#give love

[wordsofwisdomandsoul]

[respectthepetty]

Unknown the series……I’ve not seen anyone else talk about this but I’m sure you will have noticed.

Yuans cactus. Qian looked after this while he was away we know and it was small and dying before he started to take care of it.

In the scene with Yuan and Lilly now Yuan is back - there is now 2 cactus in the pot….the single “dying” cactus has now grown into two healthy cactus and Yuan keeps playing with it during his conversation with Lilly.

this is significant right?? Or am I now to far into your feed that I now focus on cactuses for symbolism during key plot lines?! 😬

If you came in my inbox thinking I was going to somehow deter you from this thought process, obviously you haven't gone deep enough in my feed because I'm obsessed with Qian taking care of all the plants! Like this little green gal in the white pot? I call her Sheila.

When Yuan was gone, Sheila was sad.

But look at her grow!

LOOK AT HER!

Sis was living her best life under Qian's gentle thumb.

So while everyone was busy paying attention to Care Bear Cactus, Sheila has just be thriving in the background.

And it makes sense that Care Bear Cactus is important enough to get all the attention since he is doing exactly what you wrote - telling a story.

The story of one little abandoned and unloved item

That Qian decided to take care of

And watch over

And gave a place where it could thrive

So that little cactus could one day use all that love it was given

And create its own love to extend to others

So, yeah, I think what you wrote about the little green guys is significant since green represents growth and new beginnings and this is a story of growth and new beginnings.

But never forget my girl Sheila has had her dark days too!

Growth!

[yourlovelyspace]

That's the least I can do for you 💝

[alxraaa]

❤️

[harry-styles-obsessed]

Tender love

Request: hi Amber, I was wondering whether you could write something comforting about Harry please? I’ve been struggling with my body image lately because I feel that I’ve put on too much weight and I’m just anxious and uncomfortable about myself and my body. But maybe a imagine could help? Your writing always helps so if you could it would be greatly appreciated.

A/N: hello lovely, thank you for this sweet request and your sweet words. I understand how difficulty body image is, I hope this brings you some comfort, although it might be hard treat yourself with kindness and respect. You deserve it. Don’t be so harsh on yourself. We’re all beautiful. Love yourself. All the love, Amber x

©️ please do not copy or translate my work.

Trigger warnings: self hate/ body imagine issues. If you’re struggling with it please reach out, my DM’s are open. Feel free to message if you ever need someone to support you(:

Pairings: Harry styles x plus-size Fem!reader

“Out with it,”

Harry’s voice cut through the silence of the movie, the credits rolling, your tired anxious eyes slowly moving to look at the man who you loved dearly “what?” Your voice was quiet, his green eyes piercing into your softer ones “somethings up. C’mon. Out with it. Tell me.” He spoke his tone worried as he studied you and you stared at him for a while before slowly looking away.

“Hey,” he gently reached out touching your cheek with his fingertips gently coaxing you to look at him again your now teary eyes focused on him and he offered an incredibly gentle smile “you can talk to me, love.” Your eyes searched his and he kept a soft gentle look on his face “it’s embarrassing though,” he gently shook his head “thats okay… that’s okay, darling. Embarrassing is okay. Talk to me.” He didn’t want to pressure you, of course he didn’t, but he knew if you didn’t talk soon enough you would end up bottling it all up until it became an overwhelming storm of emotions. He gently got closer to you his arm wrapping around your shoulders “you can tell me. You know you can.” He soothed lovingly watching as your eyes slowly met with his again before you sniffled leaning your head to rest against his chest feeling the soft thumping of his heart aching your head, the silence that engulfed the both of you was deafening, the type of silence when you get called out by the teacher in a room full of students and you don’t know the answer. All the students waiting to pry on every single one of your answers… but thankfully this time wasn’t that case… harry simply wanted to hear your issues just so he could take care of you. And finally, you spoke, “I’m ugly” those words alarmed the man his brows furrowing deeply “ugly? What do you mean by that?” He asked concerned “I’m just ugly… too ugly for you..-“ “ah ah… no… we don’t talk like that.” He gently held your cheek in his hand “we don’t talk like that y/n. We don’t talk down about ourselves…” he shook his head in disapproval “that’s nonsense, my love. Absolute nonsense.” He held you closer, trying to bring you comfort yet instead it made the tears clinging onto your eyelashes pour down your cheeks your shoulders jerking as soft sobs left your lips,

“Hey.. hey.. shhh. I’ve got you… I’ve got you.” His hand cupped the back of your head as he slowly rocked you back and forth in his embrace “where is this all coming from, hm?” He asked delicately his touch tender and caring. “Because-because I’m fat… I-I’m too big for you… I hate the way I look… I-I-I’m not good enough for you.” Those words alarmed Harry, his brows arching in pure disbelief and he pulled back to look at you, watching the tears trail down your cheeks “no. Y/n… no… look at me.” You slowly looked at him his face blurry from all the tears that stained your eyes “you’re perfect. In every single way. And I’m not just saying that… as soon as I laid my eyes on you I fell for you. For all of you. Those models on Instagram and on magazines and other websites and social media… they’re edited. Photoshopped. Sure some are real, but many are fake…” this man knew you like the back of his hand and you hated it but also loved it all at once. You didn’t even need to express the fact that social media had been playing on your mind, he already knew, it made him want to wrap you up in a blanket and protect you forever… “besides you can be a better model than them. Any day.” His voice was loving and caring and you smiled weakly “you’re just saying that…” you muttered and he raised his brows “No I am not just “saying that” I’m telling you the truth. You’re gorgeous. Inside out. I fell for you… you. Your personality. Your kindness. Not just your body… I love all of you. Like you love all of me. I love every single part of you… I adore you, y/n… you’re perfect and I will happily kiss every inch of you if it makes you believe me.” A blush formed on your cheeks and he smiled cheekily “I’m not bluffing. I will.” He spoke and you giggled the tear stains on your cheeks painting a picture of the pain you still held. Of course you had your good days and your bad days- good days being you adored how you looked, but on bad days you hated every single thing about yourself. About your existence.

“I don’t believe you.” You spoke teasingly, Harry’s brows raising before he chuckled “alrighty. I guess I’ll have to prove it to you then hm?” He spoke before he abruptly yet very gently pushed you down onto the couch so you were laying down against it, and he hovered just above you, his lips connecting with yours, locking with yours in an instant before he kissed down your cheek and to your neck, before he began trailing kisses down your body, his kisses soon stopping at your belly and he lightly lifted your T-shirt as he began peppering kisses all over your belly- soft squeals leaving your lips and you laughed pushing him away “nooo, it tickles!” He grinned up at you before kissing all the way back up to your face where he began kissing all over your face making you feel loved, giving you all the tender love possible before he planted a kiss onto your lips “I adore you and only you… do you believe me now?” A soft smile was on your lips and you nodded gently, you were a sweet sweet creature and he loved you more than words could describe. You gently cupped his cheek, kissing him again, melting into his lips and he smiled before you very teasingly and flirtatiously muttered: “thought you said you’d kiss every inch of me…”

The look he gave you said enough and he smirked before rolling his eyes playfully “that’s my girl…” he then chuckled lifting you up into his embrace as he carried you into your shared bedroom… oh how he was going to show you just how much you meant to him… he wouldn’t let you forget how he loved you. He’d make sure the negativity got released from your pretty head and instead got replaced with positivity… he was going to make sure you knew just how loved you truly were.

A/N: be kind to yourself. You matter.

Choose love. Give love. Give yourself some kindness. You matter. Much love, Amber x

[ebony-hawthorne]

this is a message to say i love you

i love you.

i may have never met you, or know your real name. i may not know your race, religion or sexuality or gender.

i might not know your favourite book, movie or colour.

i may not know your hobbies favourite food or hardships.

but i love you. you make my life better by existing.

so even if you think no one loves you, or cares about you, or if you think you're a vaguely human shaped waste of space.

you aren't. people do care. people do love you.

because I LOVE YOU

all your flaws and imperfections. all your quirks and strangeness or normalness.

even if we don't see eye to eye.

I STILL LOVE YOU

and that should count for something

[macolethings]

I have learned over the past few months that I have been a bad fanfic reader. I have read over 100 fanfics from AO3, and have probably only commented on a couple of them. Why? Because I thought a kudos was how you told someone you loved their fic. But… I was sorely mistaken.

I have always wished I could give a writer more than one Kudos. But you know what’s better than that, A COMMENT! A writer, whose works I love, likened a kudos to giving a chef who just cooked you a fantastic meal a thumbs up. That’s it. It’s the easiest thanks possible. They deserve more.

Fanfic writers put out a story that is near and dear to their hearts. They put themselves and their stories online, subject to criticism and judgement. Spend hours giving us wonderful stories that we fall in love with, and they deserve to know how much those stories affected us. Was there a line I cracked up at? Did it make me happy after a shit day? Was I exhausted the next day because I stayed up till 2am reading? They want to know.

So, I will be going back through all the stories I’ve read these past two years and letting them know how their stories impacted me. Even if it’s a 4 year old story and the writer is no longer active on AO3 I will tell them what piece of their story stuck with me, if it made my day, or gave me relief from my world for a few hours.

So, please make sure you comment. Tell them you loved it! Even if it’s a quick sentence. Let them know, no longer how old the story is. They love it! It makes their day.

[pufitaass]

I was born in September. The weather outside had been not only cloudy - there was a huge storm. After 4 days of pain my mom gave birth to me in that strange day. Not that is the strangest thing. The strangest thing is that when they showed me to the world, even before that, the weather had been starting to warm up. And when they were on a walk with their little baby on 30th September, they were with T-shirts. I won’t say the location, but in my country we have real autumn and my favourite tale is Snow White.

[wordsofwisdomandsoul]

[thelimeuknow]

I thought falling in love was only for people who are prepared to be in love, but now I know that love comes untimely, love is this mysterious emotion that can make you feel that you have everything now that you have it, but it sometimes can make you feel unfit of that feeling and I'm here to tell you that enjoy, admire every minute of falling in love, appreciate every minute of being in love, and relish every moment of being with someone that you love.

[samantabrzozowska]

"Do everything from all your heart,

love from all your heart, make art

from all your heart and give with

all your heart. Love will back to ya."

~ Sam

Thank you guys for support and all these gifts of your love! I am so grateful… Thanks to God. Together we can change the world into garden of paradise! With all my love Sam

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[ebony-hawthorne]

hey you. yes you. if you're having a sucky day thats ok. life if freaking hard and you are doing great. if your day is going great, yay! i'm so happy for you because it deserves to be awesome, because you're awesome.

you aren't a waste of space, you deserve to be here.

you are unique, one of a kind, and that is the best thing ever.

because the world needs you as you are.

because you are amazing.