#myhopes

[sofiaflorina2021]

Le Jour Où Moi Aussi J'aurai Quelqu'un Qui M'aime

Ce jour viendra à moi un jour, que ça c'est sûr. Le jour où je n'aurai plus de tout l'âme peine, le jour où moi aussi j'aurai quelqu'un qui m'aime. J'ai toujours cru cela, toujours. Un jour j'aurai une femme qui m'aime sincèrement et je l'aime sincèrement aussi. Cela arrivera certainement plus tard. La Déesse de la Terre me bénit toujours.

#sofiaflorina #moiaussi #unjour #toujours #cestsûr #enfrançais #mywriting #mywritings #myhope #myhopes #hope #hopes #monespoir #mesespoirs #espoir #espoirs #ihope #jespere #jespère #oneday #onedaylater #plustard #thatdaywillcome #ineedlove #iwantlove #ineedawomantolove #loveme #aimemoi #lejouròujenauraiplusdutoutlâmeenpeine #lejouròumoiaussijauraiquelquunquimaime

[ziarising]

#myhopes #shequotes #toyou #metoyou #sorrow #poetrycommunity #poetryquotes #getbackup #dontgiveup #motivatorsofinstagram #motivationalquotes #writerscommunity #mum #womenempoweringwomen https://www.instagram.com/p/Ce2_I7bqv5l/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#myhopes #shequotes #toyou #metoyou #sorrow #poetrycommunity #poetryquotes #getbackup #dontgiveup #motivatorsofinstagram #motivationalquotes #writerscommunity #mum #womenempoweringwomen

[ay-journal]

My Hope for Future

Its not about my entire future life but especially for my romantic life. I and my ex decide together (again) wkwkwkw. So he want me to write some hope for future.

Setelah saya renungkan ternyata kehidupan saya satu tahun bersama mantan adalah salah satu moment yang membahagiakan dan ada banyak hal yang belum tentu bisa saya jalani apabila bersama orang lain, karena tidak semua orang mau untuk menjalani hal yang baru dan diluar dari kebiasaannya. Dan tidak semua orang ingin berkompromi.

Ada beberapa hal yang saya harapkan untuk kedepannya.

Menjadi sosok yang lebih dewasa terutama saat menghadapi permasalahan. Dibanding memilih putus, kami lebih memilih untuk mengambil waktu untuk mendinginkan kepala dan berbincang dengan hari yang lapang setelahnya

Selalu berprogress. Sebagai sesama pencinta belajar, saya terus mengharapkan bahwa kami akan terus berprogress tidak hanya terlena dengan apa yang ada saat ini.

Bisa terus menjalani hari-hari dengan baik seperti sebelumnya. Dan menjalani aktivitas seperti yang sudah-sudah. Seperti sharing mengenai apapun, bertukar pikiran, dan membahas lebih banyak buku.

Camping/naik gunung

Bisa travelling ke seluruh tempat yang kami inginkan

Bersama-sama terus hingga waktu yang tidak ditentukan

Sangat simpel bukan? Tetapi untuk merealisasikannya tentu saja tidak mudah dan butuh keinginan serta usaha dari kami. Stay tuned for our next sweet story

#myhope #random thoughts

[privatehope]

Querido, eu te odeio.

Te odeio em detalhes e sinto que deveria te contar.

Eu odeio como seus lábios faíscam ao se conectarem com os meus, mesmo após tanto tempo.

Odeio como seu sorriso espreme seus olhos e faz com que, o que deveria ser uma maçã se forme.

Odeio como seus olhos parecem se iluminar ao encontrar os meus - parecem porque pode ser que essa parte eu esteja a inventar.

Odeio como nossos corpos se conectam como um quebra cabeça milenar que parece que foi ensaiado para sempre se encaixar.

Odeio como e o quanto suas palavras mexem comigo sem saber ao certo até que ponto posso confiar nelas.

Odeio cada gesto de gentileza que me amarra mais a você como um nó sem hora para se desfazer.

Querido, existe tanto que eu odeio em você. As vezes eu queria poder te dizer: a verdade é que preciso me esforçar para não gostar de você.

Dos seus olhos, do seu sorriso, da sua fala mansa, da calmaria, da eletricidade que me percorre - ainda que de uma maneira mais natural quando estou ao seu lado. . .

Eu te odeio porque é difícil não me entregar a você, por isso insisto em dizer: por favor, diga que só quer me comer.

#myhope

[lovedandlearning]

God will reveal my purpose.

#christian living #Christian #quotes #christian faith #myhope

[rogerrcoyle]

your light

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#yourlight myhope dreams morningsky release awaken lifejourney poem poetry poet quietthoughts reflections lostinwords trust tr

[waitinginthecorner]

Sad again~

#this is fun #myhope is likea vampire itonly comes out at night now #rambling

[amiwilsonph]

Even my hope was shed like leaves as the winter season came to an end and the autumn arrived.

#AmiWilson #photoEditorPH #myhope

[reneesrockingredesign]

#MyHope https://www.instagram.com/p/CmwdMZWuQVslNEvZANgf3tqZnfJDwHZs0oYl4g0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#myhope

[susanrae1973]

~The Best Kind Of Friend ~

~The Best Kind Of Friend ~

  The best kind of friend  Is the kind you can sit on a porch and swing with, Never say a word, and then walk away Feeling like it was the best conversation you’ve ever had. It’s true that we don’t know what we’ve got until we lose it, But it’s also true that we don’t know What we’ve been missing until it arrives.   Giving someone all your love  Is never an assurance that they’ll love…

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#BestFriend Enough MyHope

[jikookao3recs]

my favourite one shots

Learning Curve by Rozoir

Cherry Wine by serendiplini

Constraint by Harlot

baby, love me hard and hold me tight by MyHope (CutesyMe)

Glass Diamonds by GinForInk

White T-shirt and Brown Timberlands by Rose_gold715

Him by PinkBTS

love, the shoreline where you and i meet by serendiplini

Best I Ever Heard by dontknowwhatimdoing

I'm Home (alone) by Rozoir

Dazzle Me With Gold by sleep_song

sweetener by serendiplini

Black Swan by serendiplini

ours are the moments i play in the dark by islandbreeze

Winter Flowers by annie_vi

Into You by usaginoona

the cat's in the bag by fatal (cumrich)

The Color of Winter by spookyjkk (Untested_Waters)

Babysitter by heyhosam

cross my heart by serendiplini

Like The Tide by PinkBTS

we don’t talk together by kookminstars

with your hand in mine by sharpa

you are all the colors in one by kookminstars

Bark for me and I'll bark back for you (because I love you) by hobimo

like we're going to war by allurie

searching for you by jiminslattae (drpuffles)

no masters or kings by allurie

count as one together, do you? by adequater

Pumpkin by serendiplini

24k Rose Gold Hair by flitter

Little Little by catladyjaebeom

Nemesis: Sex by AttilaTheHun

we are blossoms in the springtime by koobun

A Home in You by astarwatch

break his dick, not his heart by jimanomroll

All That Glitters by serendiplini

Ain't No Rest for the Wicked by Charmander

I don't mind you under my skin by bambambams (phanjessmagoria)

Can you smell something burning? That'd be my heart by lattepjm

Cloud Nine by jeonslegend

Smudged by thisneedsmorefilth

What You Do to Me by itslumiko

(You Got Me Feeling Like) A Psycho, Psycho by fiveeight

stuck in reverse by allurie

in my heart is a christmas tree farm by islandbreeze

got that young love (even when we're old) by offthebeat

I give up..I have too many lol

#jikook #jikook fic rec #jikook fanfiction #jikook fanfic #jikook au #jikook a/b/o fics #kookmin #kookmin fanfic #kookmin fic #kookmin fic rec #kookmin au #bts fics #bts fic #bts fanfiction #bts fanfic #fic recs #fic recommendation #fic reccomendations #fanfic rec #fic rec #one shot

[theschizotypalsolilquy]

God seeing you post about my favourite Draw The Line Universe fics got me all up in my feels. I love obsessive/doesn't respect boundaries Jungkook so much! If you know any other similar fics, please recommend them🙏 (I've read Boy Toy too and it kills me that I have to wait literal months now for a new update)

Ahhhh....Boy Toy. I got scared there for a bit because the author was really good about updating at least once a month and then stopped in June. I was like....nooooooo!! Don't do this to me. I squealed in delight when I saw the new chapter. I know the author wrote a nice little one-shot set in this universe that shows Jimin and JK already mated and grossly in love. It was mainly smut, but still had some obsessive snake hybrid JK antics that apparently he doesn't grow out of from Boy Toy, Lmao. It's called After Hours. So, at least we know they end up together and are happy.

Ugh....the Draw The Line books. I've read fics where JK is just downright cruel and mean, but not really toxic like he is in this universe. He is so over the top with his obsessive and possessive behavior. And he's so sexy...And for what? 😭😭😭

Now, you might try the author OdetoJoon...especially Made To Be Yours and The Heart's a Heavy Burden

In Your Eyes (You Lie). If you have trouble finding it, search a03 for blind Park Jimin tags. Or I think I recommended it a while back.

Black Rabbit by vlevxn, but check tags. That story...wow. Everyone is jacked up in that book.

Hello Darling by minikins (on a03 and wattpad)

FETISH by wrekingz

Holding Tight to Youth by seungiee

Your Call, My Attendance by MyHope (CutesyMe) and this is a personas AU

Slap Kiss by trashgirl19

If you have any issues finding those, send me a message cuz I've got them all bookmarked LoL.

Enjoy!! But please read tags for all of them, because...yeah.

#jimin #jungkook #jikook #kookmin #park jimin #jeon jungkook

[jkjmworks]

YO THIS IS SUCH A GOOD ONE SHOT. the amount of times i have reread this ... next question

9,759 words

alpha jk, omega jm

roommates

happy ending

friends to lovers, but also roommates to lovers

JEALOUS JK 

heat sex, no mpreg

i don’t really need to do a spoiler section for this because it’s so short but i’ll still add one so i can give further details

SPOILERS:

jm is going into heat and jk helps him out 

they both have feelings for each other before this

basically (like the summary) jm is over going through his heat alone and so jealous jk appears.

basically porn with a very slight plot but barely

happy reading my horny babes <3

#jikook #jikook fic #alpha jungkook #omega jimin #bts #jimin park #jeon jungkook #park jim #jungkook

[privatehope]

Se eu pudesse voltar no tempo,

eu te diria para nunca deixar de acreditar no amor. Ele realmente existe, você só... Teve medo de aceitá-lo?

Não sei responder, mas posso te dizer que você foi afortunada na roleta russa do amor. Você foi selecionada duas vezes - até onde foi informada. Mas muita calma, eu já chego lá.

Essa vida tem muitos caminhos e muitas alternativas para se viver e aprender; gostaria de dizer que você viveu todas as possibilidades em uma infinita intensidade. Aliás, todas não, mas aquelas cujo julgou seguro se arriscar - spoiler: você não se sente digna de ser amada, mas isso nem no auge dos meus 27 anos e bacharelada em psicologia eu consigo te explicar com exatidão o porquê (traumas, traumas e mais traumas, enfim).

Pelo caminho houveram serenatas, poemas publicados em livros, músicas escritas te tendo como inspiração, desenhos e muito Do It Yourself - além de muitas, muitas, muitas declarações. Pelo caminho houveram muitas falhas e muitos encontros, em alguns o choque foi tão grande que a intensidade do amor te fez recuar, em todas elas na verdade (e quando não era você quem recuava, era a pessoa na qual você sentia que seria possível um amor real fomentar. Não era pra ser, né?).

Você vai fugir de relacionamentos a sua vida inteira ou eles fugirão de você (mesmo estando morando com alguém), mas sempre haverão pessoas interessadas em trilhar uma vida de partilha ao teu lado, sempre.

Neste momento eu me encontro susspirando, se fosse um vídeo você poderia ver. A vida é muito doida e nós seguimos tendo as pessoas como aeroportos e não como um lugar seguro, continuamos acreditando que as pessoas foram feitas para chegarem e partirem - não sei dizer se esta tudo bem com isso, mas te asseguro que continuamos crendo nisso.

Lendo e relendo o que escrevo para mim mesma me perdi em devaneios de onde gostaria de chegar, só... Não esquece que o amor existe, tá? Todas as escolhas te levaram a um caminho - não que ele seja o caminho de paz e conforto que você nunca sonhou (e, ironicamente, almeja tanto na vida adulta), mas te trouxeram ao amor mais puro que pode existir: o amor de mãe.

Hoje você tem um filho, lindo, de verdade, ele é incrível mesmo e te salva nos piores dias só por existir. O amor pode ser confuso e não faz com que as pessoas fiquem juntas "para todo o sempre", mas nos marca de uma maneira inexplicável. Sobre as duas vezes em que você encontrará o amor: nenhuma delas terá um final feliz como casal para vocês, mas a vida de vocês ficará entrelaçada até o fim de alguma maneira.

Hoje uma garotinha de um ano, ou seria dois?, recebeu seu nome. Em homenagem ao amor que alguém sentiu por ti, ao que você representou para ele, ao que ensinaram um para o outro e para lembrá-lo, sempre, sobre a forma mais genuína de se amar alguém. Vocês se reencontrarão virtualmente após muitos anos e você ficará surpresa com a notícia, embora também fique feliz. Você sempre disse que ele foi o amor da sua vida - e passou a desacreditar no amor quando vocês terminaram. Pouco tempo depois você conheceu outra pessoa, na realidade você já o conhecia enquanto namorava o anterior, mas... Como as coisas acontecerão, você descobrirá. Acontece que hoje, mais de dez anos depois, ela se mantém a disposição para te acolher e te amparar, nunca te virou as costas e sempre te faz lembrar como as coisas são mais fluídas quando alguém realmente quer estar contigo independente de todas as divergências. Essa é uma história engraçada e triste, hoje, se ele não fosse ela, vocês poderiam ter construído a família de vocês. Mas as coisas são como tem de ser. Os outros quase amores, você não se esqueceu, mas eles não te amaram, você os amou sozinha e mal sabe explicar o porquê embora pense neles com carinho, sempre.

Dizem que quem vive de passado é museu e eu ouso dizer que nós nos tornaremos um museu de amores que poderiam ter acontecido, mas nunca aconteceram.

Eu ainda quero conhecer o amor que dá certo, que constrói, reconstrói, batalha, luta, conhece cada pedaço e ainda assim fica. O amor que zela, cuida, propõe afeto e te deseja com todas as oscilações dos dias. Eu ainda sou uma sonhadora mesmo que mentindo todos os dias que não acredito mais no amor.

Você verá, você também jamais deixará de acreditar. Por mais que doa.

#myhope

[knucklegagging]

Fifty Shades of Chestpains is my Soul-Sister

Starting this morning off right (debatable) by triggering the fuck out of myself binge-watching this guy’s groovy channel on youtube (check him out!) Maybe if I’m thin enough, eventually he’ll make a deep dive on me. Lol jk, anonymous land is my sacred place. I would hate for anyone to be able to pin a face to my vent sessions. No one needs to ever know I’m the bitch who’s mom took naked photos of me and w my then-dad taught me how to purge, hand stuffed in my gaping mouth begging to go to bed, not being allowed to sleep in second fucking grade till I “got it all out like a good girl” because I had taken two benadryl instead of one by accident (their own fault, they should have been communicating instead of casually handing me pills to make me drowsy enough to sleep). Without tumblr I have to keep these thoughts inside of me. Tumblr is the only place where you can be honest about what happened and people don’t go “oh honey i’m so sorry that happened to you” *BARFS IN CHEESECAKE* because all of us are just making fucked up jokes trying to process through our own shit and laughing writing out “same” in the comment sections. Y’all are like the fake family I should’ve had. The ones who don’t act like assholes or make me swallow up the truth cuz they’re worried about their own dirty laundry getting dragged in the street if I acknowledge that they’d kick me out just to call the cops on me and pretend they were worried about me being a flight risk so that the cops would get me sectioned in the psych ward. Great job fucktards. From like age ten and up you already had maneuvered enough stupid pawns to get everyone believing I was the crazy one. As though your lies even make sense. Tell me, what child would run away from a healthy house? Wouldn’t the logical conclusion be that the child isn’t safe? It’s a fucking child. And when a kindergartener tells the teacher that mommy ‘s taking photos of them naked, don’t you think that teacher should have done something other than chastise the kid for bringing up inappropriate conversations that ought not be talked about?  I don’t care that she thought it was tasteful. How can a naked child be tasteful? Then she goes and sends the pics to people for Christmas like it’s totally normal to make a tiny child pose completely naked on a bed of scratchy tulle. I remember having to apply lotion every day for over three months to places that shouldn’t have seen tulle. I’m on a tangent of traumatic shit no one should ever need to read, especially this early in the morning. But, I guess my point is that it’s nice that I can be real. It’s nice that people don’t act like my mother was a saint here because she was a beacon of charismatic masking in more than one church.  And as fucked up as shit is, or has been, (these days nothing is wrong which is lovely but I’m still stuck processing the past over and over wondering when it’s going to break me and scared to leave my house because if I die and nothing majorly positive has happened to offset my life, then all myhopes of an eventual balancing scale are total bullshit) well... fuck. At least I have 50Shades of Chestpains (ironically my chestpains have been having fun ww me all morning and won’t seem to budge away) cuz he at least seems to get the complexities enough to try shining a light on all of these situations. And yes, of course it’s triggering, but mostly I think it’s a relief. It’s nice knowing that I’m not alone. It’s nice to have this zen garden of anorexia fuckery where video after video I can see and say “hey! that one sounds like me! I’m not the only one who’s stuck in this!” Like tumblr. I think we really get a bad rep like we’re trying to force each other to get sicker. I wish more people could understand that it’s not the goal, it’s an unpleasant side effect *SOMETIMES* and that the focal point in progress is being able to go “oh fuck thank goodness I’m not the only one. Thank goodness that for once I don’t have to posture. Thank fucking goodness there’s one place left where I’m allowed to be truthful without dumb people with perfect lives saying dumber things with imperfect timing. Tumblr is my butter. It makes me feel a little bit more heavy. A ;little less likely that I’m going to float away. You guys are awesome! xoxo

#ana #anorexsick #anorektyczki #anor3x1a #anorexjk #thin #thinsp #thinspi #anathinspo #pr0 ana diary #bulimima #anorex14 #anorexigenic #anonymous #i wanna be thinner #thinn #need to be thinner #i wish to be thinner #i wanna be weightless #i wanna lose weight #i want to be small #anorexies #i wanna be perfect #Tumblr diary #eating diary #eating problems #fat problems #anor3xi4 #anorexi #bulim14

[isismouse]

𝐵𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒.

#loveyou #JackYang #model #artist #actor #myPrinceandKnight #jackYangActor #JackJYang #myhope #christmaswish