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Dreaming Out Loudly
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"There is freedom waiting for you, On the breezes of the sky, And you ask what if I fall, Oh but my darling, what if you fly?"
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 8 years ago
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Tyler Seguin Imagine
Tyler Seguin: NHL (Dallas Stars)
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“Tyler, I understand that you said it was my decision and that you’ll support whatever I pick, but I’m terrified you’re going to hate it.” You said, following him through the living room and into the kitchen.
“Y/N, baby,” he turned to you, placing both of his hands on either side of your head, “I said it before and I’ll say it again: whatever you decide, I will love. I promise.” You sighed.
“But what if you secretly hate it and then you don’t ever tell me and it ruins our relationship forever?” Tyler rolled his eyes at you and turned toward the kitchen counter.
“Baby, that’s not going to happen. I told you that you would get complete freedom when it came to the renovation. You can do whatever you want. I will love it, purely because you picked it out.” He mixed a protein shake as you leaned next to him, with your arms crossed over your chest.
“And you’re one hundred percent sure?”
“Yes. Now, don’t you have a wedding and a house renovation to plan?” Tyler leaned over and pecked your lips, scooping his keys off of the counter.
“Okay okay. Have a good practice.” He gave you his award winning smile and disappeared into the garage. You sighed to yourself, a small smile on your lips. Marshall came running up to you and nudged your leg. You softly pet his head as you walked into the adjoining living room. You settled yourself onto the leather couch and turned on to the flatscreen to HGTV. For the past two weeks, that was the only show that played in the house.
Tyler had proposed almost six months ago. The two of you, being pressured by fans, friends and family, decided to do things slowly, so your wedding wasn’t for another 15 months. That was okay with both of you. You both knew you had an entire lifetime together and didn’t see the need to rush into everything.
Then after seeing a beautiful entryway on Pinterest, you rushed to show Tyler and you couldn’t help the love for it that poured from your mouth. Tyler looked at you for a moment and then shrugged.
“Do it.” He had said. You were in disbelief. Part of you thought he was joking but then when he asked if you had started looking at hardwood flooring yet about two weeks later, you knew he was serious. So here you were, in the process planning a house renovation and a wedding. Although, despite your mother’s complaints, the wedding had been put on the back burner.
You shuffled through your endless house magazines until you found specifically the one you were looking for. You opened it to the bookmarked page and stared at the beautiful bathroom with elements that you dreamed of applying to your home’s master bath.
You sighed once more, shoving the magazine away, raking a hand through your dark hair. You were tired of only looking at ideas and not actually doing anything. You stood up suddenly and ran to the garage, throwing open the door and pulling out the sledgehammer that was put into storage ages ago. You angrily stomped upstairs to the master bathroom.
You looked around the room. While it was a gorgeous bathroom, you were tired of looking at it. You were ready for new. You wanted action. You lifted the sledgehammer above your head and brought it crashing down onto the ceramic countertop. A satisfying crack echoed through the house.
The sense of pride that filled your chest was enough to keep you motivated until the entire room was just dust and rubble.
“Babe?” Tyler’s voice shocked you and you jumped around, staring at him. His eyes were wide and he was looking everywhere but you. He was quiet as he took in the mess.
“What happened?” He looked at you, a hint of a smile on his lips. You looked around and shrugged, grinning.
“I got bored?” You response came out as more of a question. Tyler grinned and nodded.
“It’s progress. I’m digging it.” You walked over to him and he planted a big kiss on your lips, wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling you closer. You deepened the kiss, gliding your tongue over his warm lips.
“Progress.” You repeated, pulling away breathless.
“Progress towards our new life together. I love it, baby, and you.” He kissed you again harder, walking you backwards. You stumbled over your feet and giggled as he had to catch you. He laid you down onto the bed. He kissed you again, softer, while smiling.
“I’m excited to see what you do.”
“Me too, Ty.” He kissed you, bumping your nose with his own.
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 8 years ago
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check out my other act @candidtoews
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 8 years ago
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Who wore it better?
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 8 years ago
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 9 years ago
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Follow
Follow my aesthetic :) it's @minorpriorities :)
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 9 years ago
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Just Do It
if you don’t please follow my other acct @artisticaffairs, I post art on there and it would be cool if y'all saw it :) 
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 9 years ago
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Whar
Why the fuck have I been trying to be aesthetic? I'm from now on done trying to look cool on here
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 10 years ago
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Nice! Have a great time! Xx
This morning (Christmas Morning) i woke up and I was happy with what was laid out in the sitting room for me. My dad kindly asked me to empty the dish washer. Usually I would moan if I was asked but since if was Christmas I decided to just do it. When I opened the dish washer three was an envelope inside with my name on it. I opened the envelope and inside was two sound check and standing tickets to see 5sos live in Dublin next April. I ran inside, wrapped my arms around my man and cried into her hair. I was and am really happy and grateful for all the wonderful stuff my mam and dad have done for me. @5sos-official I am so excited to see you guys live again! 😍😙😘
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 10 years ago
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Happy holidays
Merry Christmas, happy Hanukah, happy kwanza, whatever it is you are celebrating. I speak for everyone here! Xx
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 10 years ago
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Goals or nah 😍
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 10 years ago
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Happy thanksgiving friends. Now feast. 🍗🍖🍲🍽🍾
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 10 years ago
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Dance Dance - Fall Out Boy Royals - Lorde Everybody Talks - Neon Trees All The Small Things - Blink 182 Migraine - Twenty One Pilots I'm Good - The Mowgli's No Type - Rae Stremmurd Good Riddance - Green Day One In a Million - Hannah Montana Unwritten - Natasha Bedingfield Tongue Tied - Grouplove Lose it - Oh Wonder One More Night - Maroon 5 Underneath It All - No Doubt Dollhouse - Melanie Martinez Like I'm Gonna Lose You - Meghan Trainor You're Beautiful - James Blunt I tag @numberonefang1rl and @itzmehayleyt and @pancupcakes .
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 10 years ago
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- only grunge posts -
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 10 years ago
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I'm a day dreamer and a night thinker
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dreamingoutloudly-blog · 10 years ago
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I'm 4'11 :/
Why am I so tall tf I’m 6'1 wut
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