#my heartttttttttt

[headfullofpresley]

I CAN'T WAIT FOR LAVENDER HAZE MV WHEN I WAKE UP AAAAAAH

[letstalkaboutfandomsbaby]

I'm fucking obsessed, no one look at me

[wind-becomes-lightning]

idk how i missed this one but im absolutely ok with this totally fine this is fine

[ajearthlinggg]

you can talk to me whenever, but even if you are SPONTANEOUSLY COMBUSTING, if I am listening to ME AND YOUR MAMA BY CHILDISH GAMBINO, you SHUT THE FUCK UP

[arvadthecursed]

[escapisminacan]

man jay must have had it tough, wondering where big daniel went...

[dasagoo]

when my boyfriend talks fallout 76 stats to me um.... HUBBA HUBBA!?

[killuaisaprincess]

🍑🍑

Gon has never had a filter. He doesn’t now either when those words fly out of his mouth; in the middle of a mall.

Killua stops in his tracks, and Gon can see how his back tenses, his hair seeming to stand on edge, as the tips of his ears go bright red.

Killua’s skin always goes cute and pink like that.

[mostly-imagines]

"He shakes his head, staring up blankly. “Sure, we’re friends.”

“We’re friends and you like me,” you reiterate.

He really wishes you’d stop saying that. “Okay.”

“I like you too. Even though you’re kinda sketchy.”

He doesn’t know what to say to that.

You hum into the silence, looking up at the ceiling. “J…James, Jack, John…”

He smiles, gaze dancing across the egg-whitened popcorn texture of the ceiling. “I’m not going to tell you.”

I love everything about this, Jason basically too flustered to say anything and reader carrying this scene completely on liquid courage. I love how you build up their friendship, seeing Jason happy to be around reader and how they're getting closer with each interaction that they have.

"He feels this warmth in his heart that if he didn’t know any better, he’d call burning. His hands feel numb and he can distinctly feel the beat of his own heart in his chest, thrumming away.

He presses his lips to your forehead with a feather light touch, slow to pull away. He doesn’t make it all the way back to his original position before his movement lulls and his body relaxes again, joining you gladly in unconsciousness."

Morgan, my heartttttttttt🥺. I say this as normally as a mentally stable person can, I need to take a look into your brain. You wrote this scene perfectly and I don't really have much to say. You have this amazing talent for being able to perfectly encapture the feelings of the characters and describe them in a way that makes it the reader's own feelings, their own perspective.

"“Huh?” He throws back a tired glance, “Oh. They're..curtains.”

“Explain.”

He looks at you blankly, “You don’t have any curtains.”

You blink. “Explain.”

“It’s dangerous for people to just be able to look in and see you. So. Curtains.” For a guy who reads Dostoevsky, he’s not much of a wordsmith. Though that could be the concussion."

I really do think that one of Jason's main love languages would likely be acts of service and this plays right into that. He might not always know exactly what to say or how to get his emotions across, but he'll show you he cares and that's exactly what gets across in this scene. You manage to show the reader, instead of telling us, that yes Jason may not be the best at verbalising how much he cares but he'll do what he can to show it.

"He nods his permission at you without delay, and you shift yourself over to sit fully on his lap, straddling him on the sofa. You put your focus into cleaning his wound, but you have to notice how deep he’s breathing and how he’s seemingly trying very hard to avoid eye contact. You’re sure your own breath is uneven and telling, and frankly you’re kind of hoping he has a concussion just so he might not notice it.

An unexpected sting has him flinching and grabbing your hips on instinct, a certain heaviness lingering in the air after contact. His hand tenses and he’s about to remove them from you completely when you manage to catch his gaze, and the few moments of silent eye contact are enough to convince him to stay. He forces his hands to relax against your waist, his fix on your face wavering before fizzling away completely."

From the tension, to the pace, the look, and the silence, all of it works together to achieve such an amazingly written scene. One thing I've always noticed about your works is that its clear how much planning, thought, and skill goes on in the background. How every detail you include and every scene you write forms part of the bigger picture and how when it all comes together, it's like pieces of a puzzle clicking together perfectly, designed that way from the beginning.

"His head leans forward just barely before stopping. He retreats slightly and his body ultimately decides to come closer. He doesn’t stop until his lips, slightly parted, skim across yours.

Your breath catches as he looms nearer, lips touching against yours softly. He tests that pressure out for a moment, before moving to kissing you with more intent. You kiss him back, and though there’s an increasing resolve on both of your parts, though the connection itself remains gentle, reposeful."

The kiss. The Kiss. THE KISS. I literally don't know what to say. Morgan how you manage to outdo yourself consistently, not only showing the multitude of skills that you have, but also how you can bring them together to write a story, is something I really hope you are insanely proud.

This is getting a lot longer than I expected so I'm going to fast forward to the end but let me clarify that even the scenes I haven't quoted here are just as high quality as the rest of your writing. Writing is definitely a skill on it's own, but to know your characters well enough, to know your story well enough to be able to bring it all together like you have is easily the mark of a great writer.

"You engulf the note in your palm, nodding sincerely. His eyes flicker across your face, like he’s thinking about something. He hesitates for a moment, turning towards you, away from you, then towards you again. He holds the back of your head tenderly before pressing a sweet kiss to your forehead.

You look at each other up close for a second with nothing short of starry eyes before he turns away and ducks out the window.

You open up your palm and look down at the paper, at the ten digits scrawled across it.

Huh.

Must be official."

I definitely haven't said this enough but, wow. Just wow to everything. Calling what you have a talent is definitely an understatement. I hate how much worse the likes to reblog ratio has gotten recently because I can say without a doubt that it is the complete opposite to how many of us feel. Thank you for choosing to share your work with us Morgan. I know how disheartening it can be to feel like you are pouring so much work into something only to not have it be appreciated, but know that there are some of us here that do and will continue to support you no matter what. 💕💕Remember to drink water and eat healthy💕💕

-💝

i am not the same person i was before reading this i am not the same writer i was before reading this i dont know who you are yet but i would die for you do you like girls because i like you

[liam-summers]

🎶 SARAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA YOU’RE THE POET IN MY HEARTTTTTTTTTT NEVER CHANGE AND DON’T YOU EVER STOP🎶

[userlaylivia]

MY CHONI HEARTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!! THEY ARE KILLING ME!!!!! I'M SOOOOOOO READY FOR THEIR ENDGAME GIMEE GIMEE GIMEEEEEEEEE!!!!! THEY ARE PERFECT GUH!!

[mushroomminded]

I'm currently reorganising my pictures folder ('currently' meaning "i've been doing it on/off for literal years because there's so much to get through lmao") and came across that initial revamped reference for Peachy where she's all smiley and bubbly and one of the notes is "SO excited to be here" and oooouuuuuuuggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh Emily my heartttttttttt mY HEARTTTTTTTTT 😭😭😭😭😭😭

[fluffallamaful]

from THIS POST

but LOOOK LOOK LOOK ILL BURST INTO TEARS

dweamie being a cutie patootie who loves the attention and has an “intense blush” and a ticklish tummy and an apparent love for the arms up game and the attention and affection that comes with tickling?? as well as the tendency to give raspberries out as a ler??? 😭😭😭 my heartttttttttt

and then we have beautiful curious gogy. george as a ler that conveniently craves to experiment and find all of his victims weak spots. perfect for the lees that adore attention ☹️. we don’t often write george with death spot as belly button and honestly that’s just the most adorable thing :(( as well as him adoring tickles anywhere and everywhere, and interestingly enough loving feathers and fingernails? despite us also writing him crumbling from soft tickles

i’m going to hit a wall. it’s too cute. it’s just cute to imagine it being true like what adorable tropes :(((( i adore i adoreeeeeee

[maxphilippa]

AND YOU CAN HAVE MY NUMBER..... YOU CAN TAKE MY NAME

BUT YOU'LL NEVER HAVE MY HEARTTTTTTTTTT 💥💥💥💥

[daisyofwaterdeep]

You matter to me by Sara Bareilles and Jason Mraz. Grab tissues before you listen to it.

i initially forgot to put this in the list but i added it there shortly after publishing! i also listened to it and (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`) MY HEARTTTTTTTTTT

[alexglitches]

..and after shows the gifts to the girls Jen mention that the bouquet of glowing flowers on her night table is also a gift from Daring (she used a spell for the flowers don't wilthered)

THIS IS SO CUTE MY HEARTTTTTTTTTT