#winter dream 🌨
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huellitaa · 6 months ago
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pretty girl winter 🧁❄️🎀
ok so winter is my FAVOURITE season ever!! i am THE christmas girl of all time and i wna make this the most beautiful pink christmas ever! and i am so excited to spend it with my favourite people ever (my tumblr girls) ❄️🩷
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🧁𓂃 ࣪˖ winter music ♡
sweet dreams, tomorrow x together
last christmas, ariana grande
sleigh ride, the ronettes
merry & happy, twice
beautiful christmas, red velvet / aespa
santa tell me, ariana grande
doughnut, twice
winter wonderland, beabadoobee
jingle bell rock, bobby helms / aespa
rocking around the christmas tree, brenda lee
let it snow! let it snow! let it snow!, dean martin
have yourself a merry little christmas, judy garland
christmas dreaming, laufey
one more sleep, leona lewis
cindy lou who, sabrina carpenter
(🎀🗒 note: i also have a playlist filled with lots of these songs and music here! ♡)
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🎀𓂃 ࣪˖ winter beauty ♡
moisturiser moisturiser moisturiser. hand cream is also a must so they dont get cracked and dry, especially in the winter! ❄️🫶🏻🩷
i dont take cold showers in the winter bcuz i get ill easily , so i always take warm showers w 30 seconds of cold at the end 💭🎀💗
vanilla, cinnamon, musk, chocolate, pomegranate, cherry, pudding and sweet, rich scents 💭🐧🫶🏻
makeup in pale pink, white, soft gold, silver, lots of sparkles, dewy and light
red lip gloss / stick is an essential! 💭🎀
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🎄𓂃 ࣪˖ winter fashion ♡
fluffy coats!!!!! i personally love my massive black trenchcoat its v cute
scarves, hats, gloves, etc ♡ 🎀🧸
leggings, tights, long socks, leg warmers, etc. (i esp love sheer tights!)💭
anything faux-fur lined
pink, silver, gold, and white ♡
boots, uggs, doc martens, clunky shoes!
🎀💭❄️ simple formula to a cute winter fit:
skirt -> tights -> long sleeves -> coat -> shoes
(long sleeves can be anything from turtleneck to jumper, tights can be leggings / long socks or whatever you like, and the same goes for shoes! this is an easily versatile idea, not one size fits all 🫶🏻)
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🧸𓂃 ࣪˖ winter movies ♡
muppet christmas carol!!!!!♡ my fav ever
the nightmare before christmas
beauty and the beast: the enchanted christmas
the miracle on 34th street
the grinch (live and animated)
jingle all the way
the polar express
home alone
mean girls (not a christmas film, but the jingle bell rock scene is iconic)
(🎀🗒 note: one thing i like to do is compile a list of all ur favourite shows and their christmas / winter episodes and just binge watch all of them!! 🩷🫶🏻🎄🧸)
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🌨𓂃 ࣪˖ winter activities ♡
i love journalling and scrapbooking at any time of year, but i feel like it's always extra cosy in winter! playing some christmas music, cuddling up in pink pyjamas and journalling 🫶🏻🎀🩷
anything to do with baking and hot food is so cosy; gingerbread houses and hot chocolate, christmas cupcakes !! 🎄🫶🏻
i dont really know what category this falls into, but around christmas time i always love to make things about my family and friends; painting, decorating photos and hanging them up, journalling about them, and so on ! 💭💝❄️
make a list of all the people you're getting christmas presents for this year and compile a little bundle of things for them! 💗💭
learn about old winter tales and folklore, fron your culture or from others 🌨🎀
take up sewing, knitting, crocheting, etc. even if you've never done it before 🩷���
christmas market hopping!!!!!! one of my favourite things to do in winter is go out with my friends, go shopping and just browse the stalls bcuz theyre always so cute and cosy 🧁🐧💗
writing & making christmas cards ❄️🎀
unnecessary acts of kindness! this should go without saying for majority of the time, but i always love to go the extra mile during christmas to keep with the spirit and everything 🫶🏻🧸🎄
ice skating. obviously. i wanna go w my friends this year !!! 🎀⛸️🧁☃️
all my love, and happy december! 🎄🎀🫶🏻💗
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sashi-ya · 1 year ago
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����𝑶 𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑨𝑳 𝑨 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻. Trafalgar Law x F! Reader
🌨 a/n: so I recently been to Austria, a country I often visit since it's literally like a dream. (plus, my mom knew she was pregnant with me there, so I was used to come back to Innsbruck as much as I could with her). But in any case I got inspired there to write this little fic, that might -or not- be a multi chapter one if you all like it. The place exists and the scam part, happened to me -kinda, the airbnb existed, but not as it was listed :P- but in any case, please enjoy and don't forget to leave some feedback if you want more~ ❄ tw: a very sfw story, that might evolve into something else if you want me to keep writing about their trip 😏 ☃ wc: 2.6k
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Hijacking for the first time, what could go wrong? Maybe everything, maybe nothing.
A two-month long trip all around Europe has found you on a little village of Austria. Your boots are cold, but luckily they are snow proof ones. Your skin all bumpy, your cheeks irritated. It’s been snowing all night, and despite the sun rising for now, some clouds in the sky menace with more white blessing to fall upon your shoulders very soon.
Those little mountain streets around the Alps are wonderful, they surround mountains going up and down and in a spiral way. But those are wonderful, as long as you can drive a car with heating. And you don’t have one right now.
The crunchy sound of the snow beneath your boots mix with the melody of a glacial river running in between the mountain and the road. It is certainly beautiful, the little rocks and stones being bathed by such pure and cold water, the rests of dry leaves and some moss growing on an everlasting shadow casted by tall, enormous peaks.  Everything is worth taking a picture, but you should prioritize your battery life this time around. The GPS is sometimes wonky, being that high can affect the service.
Many cars have passed by, but none of them have stopped. Little lorries carrying logs pass, cars completely drenched in dirty snow and that mix of salt that roads have during winters.
However, just when your hopes for finding someone to at least give you a ride to the next village were about to run out, the yellow shine of an old VW ban flashes before your eyes.
There, behind a curve -a very dangerous one if you ever went to the mountains- something smells like smoke and a tall man of white furry hat swears up to the skies.
You walk towards him, carefully. Who knows what is happening? Who knows who that man is capable of? There is one thing you are sure, however, and it is that this man is absolutely mad at his old van.
When peaking behind a dark wooden tree that’s now covered in spots of white snow, you discover the annoyed man is a young -handsome- one.
His van, a little rusty but still cute, seems to be having problems to keep going and the smoke coming from it shows it very well.
“Sir? Sir! Your van is catching fire!” you announce, realizing the smoke is indeed a very serious issue.
The guy of chocolate skin and tattooed hands turns around to look immediately at you and then to the back of the van. Those 70’s vehicles had actually their engines right in the back instead of the front.
And Indeed, you were right. Apparently the climb had been too tough for the poor old VW and its engine couldn’t take it any longer.
He quickly opens the back door, maybe searching for a fire extinguisher while you grab fistfuls of snow in an attempt to put down the incipient flames. Quickly enough, and with not many damages to count, the fire stops, and the only thing left is a big black spot on the back of the caravan.
“Thank you” he says, as dry as hopefully your socks. “No problem. What happened? Did the engine over heat?” you ask, curious despite his “I don’t want friends” face. “Yes; these hills are no joke. This never happened to my Polar, but there is always a first time…” he sighs, assessing the damage with a sad expression.
Apparently his van has a name; “Polar”. That’s very cute, and his eyes too. A golden shine in them looks even beautiful with the pristine white around. His tattoos do as well. You wonder about his name, and what is he doing on the road, but you are not sure if it’s proper to ask. However, he asks first.
“What are you doing here? do you have a car?” he mumbles, his voice is as attractive as he is. His eyes scan the place, but nothing catches his attention.
“No, I am actually hijacking. No one stopped so I started walking before the sun starts going down. I definitely got scammed; the Airbnb I was supposed to stay in didn’t, in fact, exist.
He grunts, almost silently. Apparently he is not happy with what happened to you but that’s it.
“Well, that’s so unsafe. I am sorry I can’t give you a ride right now. Apparently none of us have been blessed with good luck today” he says, walking around his vehicle with long legs covered in spotted jeans.
You nod. Your tongue is aching to ask about him, but you clearly catch the hint… he doesn’t want you there.
“Yep. Well, I wish you luck! I must keep going” “Same to you, be careful”
He doesn’t even look at you, something that makes you -somehow- very sad. In any case, you start walking away. There is no point in staying there… even if you have great mechanical skills that could help.
And as you do, you also have a very, very loud consciousness voice screaming at you on how could you leave him with no solution if you know it…
“Sir, you should check your water level…”  you shout, a few meters away from him. The sound of your voice echoes in the huge natural immensity of the Alps and his golden eyes finally fall upon you.
He stops moving for some seconds, lost in you. You, as well, wait for him to say something else. Something like “stay with me” or “don’t go”. A total stranger you want to hang up with. A total unknown woman he wants to protect.
“You know how to fix this?” “I do…”
Or so that was what you thought.  
No more than a couple of minutes took you to help him out. VW vans are noble machines; they are durable and easy to fix despite their particular design. And soon, as a part of your payment, the man that you learned is called Law and you drove away through intricate roads and huge snowflakes.
“Where are you going, (Name)-ya?” he asks, handing you an old cover from an old comic, Germa 66.
“I was supposed to stay for a couple of days in Bad Goisern, and then I thought of visiting Salzburg. I am on a long trip through Europe. What about you?”  you ask, cuddling with the blanket. A certain blessing for your freezing hands.
He nods, checking the breaks before going down the hill.
“I am too. I just graduated medical school and I thought of taking a little vacation before my residency starts. I’m going to be a surgeon. A cardiac surgeon” he tells, full of dreams he fails to cover up behind a tough guy expression.
You celebrate his success, and the next couple of hours become a ping pong of questions and answers. A smile on your face that leaves your cheeks hurting accompanies you until the sun hides and the little lights on the mountains start to scatter.
You didn’t want to go down in the first village, nor the second, nor the third. Law, didn’t want you to go down his van either. You named Salzburg, and he promised you to take you there.
But the night found both of you, and apparently your mechanical skills weren’t as good as you thought the would… Polar decided to stop, in the middle of nowhere during a dark, very dark winter night.
You close your eyes as the sound of rusty gears fail and Law’s annoyance grows stronger than ever. When Polar finally loses all of the power, Law manages to agonizingly park on the side of the road and a huge sighs escapes his lips.
You peak through your left eye; his DEATH tattooed fingers squeeze the wheel, and you know he will snap at any moment. But he doesn’t…
“I’m sorry. I thought- I-“ you try to give a plausible apologize, even though you had nothing to do with it.
“No. It is not your fault… it is mine- As we didn’t stop, I have completely forgotten to fuel Polar up” Law says, absolutely mortified for such stupid mistake. Apparently you were enough distraction to keep him from the basics of road tripping.
You breath alleviated and try to stop your upcoming laughter. Your grimacing did nothing to hide it, and a big burst of laughter took over the van and everything around.
Law looks at you pissed, but a soft smirk garnishes his lips. You can’t stop, perhaps it isn’t that funny… but you feel so happy right now. And you have no idea why, since you are literally stranded in a very dark wood with temperatures below 0C and snow pooling on top of that van.
“Welp, it’s ok. We should wait until tomorrow, then” you say, knowing the risks. “You- you prefer spending the night in here? aren’t you afraid of dying?” he asks, surprised.
“I am, in fact, scared of dying. That’s why I know very well I can’t walk during a snowstorm in the middle of the night in the Alps. Plus, you are too sweet to be considered a threat” you joke, searching for some chocolate inside your backpack.
Law narrows his eyes, deepening his frown. Apparently being called “sweet” and “not a threat” is not something he enjoys.
“I could cut you open and took all of your organs out during the night” he says, serious as hell. “Go for it. Don’t forget to steal my heart, doctor” you laugh, taking your jacket off.
Law is flabbergasted; he has never confronted someone like you before… but he is beginning to like it now.
A bar of chocolate that you had kept in your backpack for too long lays too close to his nose. You shake it, offering its sweetness to him.
He takes it but doesn’t eat it. Instead, his hand gets pressed against the window behind you. Law has pinned you against the door of your side. He is not a very muscular man, but he is indeed very tall and lean… if he wanted, he could do anything to you.
Your eyes widen, big as the moon. You swallow, thinking maybe walking through the forest might be a safer option.
“L-Law… I- didn’t mean to-“ you tremble, asking yourself where did you put the Victorinox blade you bought in Switzerland… it should be enough to defend yourself, right?
You notice his chest is also tattooed as his clothes open just a little. His arms, are too. His scent, despite the danger, smells deliciously tempting…
“Don’t trust strangers that easily, (Name)-ya” he whispers, a few centimetres from your lips. Letting you go after and biting the chocolate bar as if nothing has just happened.
You remain there, frozen up with your eyes widen and your lips softly trembling. He is, in fact, very right. Law is indeed a stranger, after all.
When oxygen finally begins to reach your lungs and brain again, you move and blink the dry eyes away. Silently you sit back, properly. You aren’t able to say anything, somehow you have run out of words.
You squeeze the blanket he gave you, covering you as much as you could, making yourself as tiny as possible on that old leather seat.
“Are you ok?” he asks, so nonchalantly.
“Ye-yes, I’m… ok” you mumble back, almost sticking yourself to the passenger door. “Is it ok if I go to sleep? I’m tired”
Law nods, confused. Maybe he was just joking around, but it did scare you big time. He goes down the van and opens the back doors. You look at him disappearing in the darkness until a very little glimpse of silver light coming from the moon filters through the doors.
But, soon after, fairy lights illuminate the back allowing you to discover a very cozy space behind the front seats.
“I am glad I installed this independently from the fuel tank. I have a little power generator for the back. It’s not a hotel bed, but it does the job” he says, showing you a precarious mattress covering the entire floor of the vehicle.
You smile softly, it looks cozy and pretty. The walls are full of random posters and maps, and there is even an old picture of a younger Law with three more guys wearing fancy hats with something written in the snow. You take a closer look at it, to discover it says, “Pirates of Heart” and you giggle. What a peculiar gang name.
“Law, this is really cute. You even have a lot of blankets and cushions!” you chime, easing a little bit.
“My best friend Bepo decorated it for me, I only helped him with the lights” he says, a little embarrassed.
You jump right back, leaving your backpack in the front seat and forgetting everything for the moment. What a reckless lover girl.
“I am going to sleep in the front seat, don’t worry. Use as many blankets as you need” he informs you, closing the back doors and leaving you there. You most probably were to say “no, stay here” but you simply couldn’t.
After all, this tattooed doctor is a gentleman. Right?
You let yourself rest for a bit on that improvised bed, with your sight blurring while looking at the fairy lights. The scent of the blankets and pillows is the same as him, something you secretly enjoy without even knowing. You catch a glimpse of the reflection of him sitting in the front through the back windows, at how he takes his hat off revealing a dark shade of onyx spiky hair.
For the next half an hour, or maybe less, you both become silent. The only sounds are the huge slaps of snow falling from the sky against the van and the subtle whistle of the wind filtering through the doors.
It is cold, but it’s probably colder in the front as Law is only using his Germa 66 blanket to cover up…
“Law? Are you awake?” you ask, shyly.
“Mh? Yes... why?” he asks back, with not much emotion but a soft tremble on his voice. He is probably cold, very cold.
“I feel bad for you; you must be freezing. There is plenty of room back here, you could sleep here. It’s ok with me” you say, taking advantage of not being in front of him.
Law takes a few minutes to move, but he ultimately does. He hops to where you are and sits there crossing his long legs. He is not wearing his black leather boots, so you can see Sora’s socks.
“Cool socks” you say, sitting right in front of him watching his cheeks go blushed. “Here, cover up. You are freezing, doc”
Both of you cover up with heavy blankets and fall into the mattress at the same time, facing each other.
Maybe, it is too strong to deny it. The attraction is natural, and you both can’t stop it… Exactly like the wind and cold reaching your skins.
“I am still cold” you mumble.
“I read in one of my books that the best way to keep the warmth of our bodies is to share it… skin to skin” he whispers, unable to take his eyes away from your lips.
“Is that so?” you breathe, coming closer to his embrace, allowing his arms to surround your frame and your hips to join with the other’s.
His forehead slowly touches yours, the bridge of your noses do as well. Your fingers, playfully but slowly, crawl to the crook of his neck. While his, squeeze your waist with delicate dominance. A leg that snake into the other’s, crossing, tangling…
Lips coming closer, so close. Breaths warming up, going faster and bumpy. Hearts that indeed had been stolen, the first kiss of two strangers, meeting for the very first time like two snowflakes join while falling from an endless sky
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWill they continue their journey together? 🦢
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kittyplushy · 4 months ago
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🌨Cold🌨
I've had this thought about Sam getting real vulnerable over something...smaller in scale to Julianne's full burst of emotions. But she's deeply uncomfortable with the idea she's in love with somebody so much, she dreams of them and gets worried.
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The world begins to thaw out of Winter's chilly grip. Early February promises less snow and gentler temperatures. It was cold enough to wear a scarf or a cardigan out, but warm enough to finally return into the woods and watch the stars. Fireflies emerged from the tall grass fields surrounding the solemn town of Woodbrook, illuminating the gardens and porches of the quiet critters. A year ago, Sam took Julianne to a moonlit clearing in the surrounding forest glittering with fireflies. Since then that spot has kept many of their secrets and hundreds of retold, rearranged stories whispered under the grass and mushrooms padding their heads. Today was no exception, celebrating their first year together as a couple under the same stars and trees that memorized their patterns. A dirt path had been paved by their footsteps. Flowers and dandelions spread above the grass and dirt Julianne lays her head on. A flat patch of grass is obvious, indicating where they lay their mats and pillows. A bottle of mead, matching glasses, and strawberry shortcake was neatly put away in a basket holding the cloth down on one edge. The pair were asleep. Julianne wore a blue turtleneck at Sam's insistence she should still be covering up even as Spring was approaching. She was held as the little spoon by the bigger bear who had her other arm under her head for support. They have been asleep for hours, only waking up every now and then to drink or talk, kiss, then sleep again. Neither knew what time it was- but it was late. Later than midnight. The temperature drops again and the cat shivers a little.
Her partner is a lot more used to the cold though. She's been out camping in far worse climates or hiding in even icier places. She could stand it. It's better than how it was in November. Certainly warmer than December. It's like rhe wind compared to January. She doesn't need to layer clothing anymore and it's probably her biology but what about a house cat? There's no snow to bury them tonight thankfully but the air freezes her nose just enough to immerse in it. Again.
The same nightmare. Again.
Sam could've sworn it was snowing again. Her cheeks were damp with water and frost trudging her way through a blizzard following something. Someone. She couldn't be sure who it was but it sounded familiar and desperate. The call came from there, didn't it? It cried from the South the last time, but it's crying from the East tonight. Her boots prevented her from running any further, any faster to the sound.
It's the same dream. You know how it ends.
You don't have to hurt yourself thinking of it again.
Exhausted from running, Sam collapses on the snow and finally finds the end of the visage. Through a shaky voice and chattering teeth, the cries make themselves clearer but quieter. Julianne lays on the snow, crying and coughing as she shivers violently. She only has a sweater on and her fingers are frozen together as she clasped her hands together as if to pray. Her breaths are short and labored, holding on to any hope and survive the storm. She cries again.
The snow is wet, right?
Julianne felt her waist tighten. Her eyes flutter open and there is no snow on the ground where they lay tonight. Mushrooms, dandelions, poppies, grass...her eyes take their time adjusting to the harsh light. There's a low growling coming from somewhere. It isn't hostile. It sounded scared like a puppy. The cat sits up to look around the trees but she's held back down by her sleeping girlfriend.
There it was.
Julianne hesitantly shook Sam's shoulder to wake her up. Her calls were wispy, nervous. She chatters- "Wake up."
This was the 2nd time Julianne found Sam crying. She threads carefully. Julianne pleads for her to wake up only to falter every now and then thinking of the last time something similar happened. The cat held her fuzzy face, wiping the fresh tears from the corners of her eyes. She was bleating like a cub. Another nightmare. Maybe this time it won't end like it did.
Minutes later, Sam finally opens her eyes, adjusting to the moonlight shining directly on her eyes. She brings her wrists to wipe her tears, holding her breath to regain some control. Julianne jumps back, covering her face with her hands expecting another angry reaction. But her partner isn't angry. Quite the opposite actually.
"Was I being..too much again this week?"
Julianne's question immediately grounded Sam to where she was again. In a good night in February. In their usual meeting place. Laying on a picnic mat. Her breath is still skittish, trying to regain composture from her dream. She looks at Julianne and she shakes her head in confusion.
"Oh. Julianne. No. I-I'm not mad."
Sam reaches for her lover's hands to put them away from her face. She immediately sighs in relief.
"God. Julianne. Thank god you're okay."
"Yeah?" The calico doubts "Are you okay?"
Sam lays back down and pulls Julianne close to her chest again. She simply nods and attempts to go back to sleep while her breath was still uneven with panic. Julianne insists instead. She shakes her shoulder desperate to help her partner with whatever was on her mind.
"Don't scare me..please."
"Julianne, I'm alright. I just had another one of those dreams again."
"Dreams?"
Wrong wording. Now more curious, Julianne sits up to listen attentively. She cornered the bear into confessing about the dream. All she needed to do was to fully calm down first. Sam instinctively looked for Julianne's hand and enveloped it in her own. A finger tugged the long sleeve of the turtleneck to cover more area of exposed skin. Julianne's fingers gently brushed Sam's soft fur, paying attention to the most delicate spots to coax her into relaxation.
Even with all of that, Sam refused to share what's been bothering her.
"It's so small." She whispers, "You at least know how to symphatize for bigger things."
"Dreams...or is it..one kind of..y'know, connected dream?"
Sam's face softened, eyes looking down to her fingers as she bashfully nods. Yes.
"Do you remember when I...gave you all those sweaters?"
"Yeah that snowy morning...-ings."
Her voice becomes wispy again. Not even the trees could hear.
"I had a nightmare about you. You were freezing in a snowstorm..and crying."
Julianne's mind went clear for a moment as she processed this. What has gotten over this woman? It's sweet but it's so..sad... Poor Samantha. But why that specifically? Such an odd scenario to be dreading over.
"And..then what happened?"
"I suppose on some iterations of the dream there was this gentle melody in the back..and it led me to find you crying standing in the snow storm. Other times you already collapsed, frozen while you cry."
Sam tries to not look too pitiful. Too sympathetic. She's perfected the act of being a friend but not being friendly. She's put a healthy- or at least safe distance between herself and the regular folk. She hated the attention she was suddenly swarmed with after Lola's murder. All she wanted now was to love on, move past everything that last year did to her psyche.
Now she looks pathetic and pitiful in front of her tool to look the oppisite. But this puppet is...kind, actually. More merciful and sensitive and bigger than she anticipated but it's welcome. And so she dreams. She gets so attached that dhe comes into her dreams freezing in her winter.
Is she scared of freezing a cat?
Positively certain she is.
But she's done worse. Her heart is empty but there is room for the calico to crawl into.
But it's cold in there.
"Sam, but you were crying too. Was it..I mean has it bothered you so much that you've been lending me so muh coats and cardigans?"
"...Yes" She whispers.
"But I'm okay now. See? I'm warm."
Julianne held her hand and laid it on her fuzzy cheeks. Julianne was feeling cold but as soon as she was touching her, Sam was at least relieved that she was at least growing warmer.
"Please don't get cold or cry."
"Mmmhhm? I..I'll try."
She buries her face further into her chest, feeling how insulated the thick fur was against her own.
"You love me, Sam. I love you too."
Sam could feel her mind slipping back into restlessness. She took a deep breath and nuzzled the top of Julianne's hair before running her finger all around her body. Warm. Warm. Warm. Oh god thank god.
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aretis · 5 months ago
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Dreaming of a magical winter escape ❄️✨Cozy lights, snowy peaks, and a lakeside wonderland 🌨🏡✨🌟
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sterlinggalaxy13 · 1 year ago
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Music that's perfect listening to during Winter:
Fallout 2 ost- dream town
Halo 2 ost- orbit of glass
Halo combat evolved ost- Ambient wonder
Halo 2 unreleased ost- Jeweled Hull
☃️ 🌨
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natalyarose · 1 year ago
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☆ create, live and love from the heart ☆
🦢 🌹 A lot of my deep dives on the search for various answers about our universe end up leading me to the same message: the external is guided by your internal realm, love yourself first.
I always think about how, some 8 billion people live on this physical planet; our mother Earth, but spiritually- many of us live in entirely different realms of existence. While you're waking up to a gloomy Winter day- for someone else, somewhere else, it is a bright sunny wondrous day and one of their dreams is coming true.
There are external circumstances, yes but the deciding factor for how you greet the day is you + the beating drum of your own heart. Nurture yourself, question yourself lovingly. You are your own greatest masterpiece 🎨
Lately I've been contemplating a lot about suffering in the world, feeling very ungrounded and disconnected. I've even been wondering how I can feel safe and happy knowing how dark the world can be. I realised that while compassionate awareness is positive, nothing can be gained from torturing myself with thoughts of things that are out of my own control.
I can't play God and fix all suffering and injustice in our world, but I can be a beacon of light in this world by taking good care of myself in every possible way.
Self-love and nurturing your own being is powerful, and it really does ripple out 🌨🦢💞
I think a lot of us are walking in the other direction, away from focusing on ourselves, because we are afraid of being narcissistic. The thing is, someone who is narcissist actually places too much value on the external.
Anyway -
Goodnight 🌜
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ventura-starlight · 3 years ago
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simply mine >♡<
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simply, sakusa kiyoomi couldn't bare the thought of not having you by his side. the way your eyes shine makes sakusa understand why his mother always pestered him about finding the one.
omi always loved the simple things about life. quiet strolls as the sun goes to rest were the times where he would often dwell on the bigger picture. however as he did so, little things emerged. the laughter of children by the parks, birds flapping there wings as they settled in for the night. and with you, he now knows why people say to slow down and appreciate the things around him more.
he could find the simplest things to love about you. the way your eyelashes rest against the apples of your cheeks as you are held to his chest, fast asleep. the little crease of your smile into your skin. the softness of your lips as they press against his. everything about you is stunning to him in ways he dare not to describe, fearing he would do no justice for someone of such pure, ethereal beauty.
simple enough to understand is the idea that sakusa knows he has found his person every morning he wakes up, every night he goes to rest, and every moment in between. he has you by his side and that's all he dares to wish for.
simply your his.
simply he's yours.
and that's all he'll ever need.
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nordsea-horizons · 2 years ago
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✨❄️Nordsea in winter❄️✨
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forestduck · 3 years ago
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fwuffypwincess · 3 years ago
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୨୧ Types of babies: princesses edition! ໒꒰ྀི∗ɞ̴̶̷ ·̮ ɞ̴̶̷∗꒱ྀིა
꒰ 🎨🧁 ꒱ Rapunzel’s bright light babie: creative and artsy baby, luvs finger painting and lots of colorful art supplies!, stickers and sparkles in their drawings, likes to decorate their room with fairy lights, coloring books and crayons, play pretend with stuffies!, indoor games and activities, lots of sweets!.
꒰ 💭🫖 ꒱ Cindy’s sweet dream babie: dreamy eyes baby, very optimistic and always trying to see the good things, socks with laces and flowery dresses, design cute outfits for their stuffies and themselves, fairytale books, dreaming of a cute cozy nursery! Full of big stuffies, tea party with stuffies.
꒰ 🎀🌸 ꒱ Snow White’s smol cottage babie: delicate sweet baby, likes to play in their tents with toys and stuffies, lullabies before nini time, tidies their toys away after play, play pretend they’re in a forest with lil critters, enjoys picking fruits, planting flowers, plays animal crossing and watching nature environment cartoons.
꒰ 🏝🐠 ꒱ Ariel’s mermaid waters babie: play pretend they’re a mermaid while swimming, luvs going to the beach or playing in the pool!, bath time with lots of bubbles and toys, likes to sing to their stuffies, collect seashells in a bucket every trip to the beach.
꒰ ❄️🌨 ꒱ Elsa’s snowie day babie: winter season is the best!, likes to build a snowman, enjoys watching the snow falling, big warm hoodies and fuzzy socks, hot choco! In a cute sippy cup or bottle, soft calming music, plays quietly with their stuffies, watching movies cuddled up with their special person or stuffie, baked cookies!.
꒰ 🧃🥣 ꒱ Chief cooking Tiana babie: very independent baby, “I can do it!”, very smart baby, likes to help bake yummi sweets and cookies, lots of snacks!, picnic with their stuffies and toys, likes to buy toy food and kitchen kits to play with their toys.
꒰ 📖💌 ꒱ Book wonder Belle babie: plays with alphabet blocks, loves reading kid books because of the images, bedtime stories are the best!, see the best in everyone, likes to help with the chores, kind and friendly, prefer kindergarten worksheets than coloring books, always carrying a book with them!
꒰ ☁️🧸 ꒱ Comfy nap time Aurora babie: sleep with lots of blankets and stuffies, plays in a pillowfort, cute and soft pajamas, has a collection of small plants and flowers with cute pots, holds their favorite stuffie tight while sleeping, warm milk in a bottle, likes to send lovely goodnight messages to their special person everyday.
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By @fwuffypwincess on Tumblr. I hope you like it, lovely plushies! ໒꒰ྀི∩´͈ ᐜ `͈∩꒱ྀིა. Which Disney pwincess are you?
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spacebobarp · 3 years ago
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Skillzy just watched the chaos, holding Kinas's hand as he stared at his boyfriend with loving eyes. "You look good in a waistcoat." Kinas turned red.
Neve and Aster were pouring drinks for everyone, dressed in their best. "We should have bought more Sprite..." Aster said in a worried tone.
Skillzy and the European mascots had Hatty and the Subconites over to watch this year's Eurovision Song Contest.
(had a new hyperfixation, so of course i had to make an rp about it lol @spacebobarp )
(Lol XD)
The little alien's eyes were wide with wonder as she watched this, and one of the Subconites looked up at the mascots.
"So they have this singing contest every year?!" He asked, sounding genuinely fascinated.
@spacebobarp
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the-strange-world · 3 years ago
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Kpop Christmas/Winter Song List
Part 7 ❄️
Winter Wind - The Barberettes
Santa Is Busy - The Barberettes feat. Kang Seungwon
The Best Thing I Ever Did - TWICE
Winter Sleep - IU
Confession Song - GOT7
Merry Christmas JAM! - SWEET SORROW & Choi Joon
A Slippery Christmas - shirt feat. Chan
White Love - LABOUM feat. Layone
Christmas Tears - HYUKOH & Joon Park
Snowball - gugudan
Lonesome Christmas- The Barberettes
Winter Heat - EXO
First Snow - Xydo & BUMKEY
Winter Story - LABOUM
Snow Dream 2021 - YERI, HAECHAN, CHENLE, JISUNG, & NINGNING (SMTOWN)
HAPPY BRANDNEW YEAR - BUMKEY, Hanhae, Yang Da, AB6IX, BDC, Kanye, GREE, Han Dong Geun, Vincent Blue, & Lee Eun Sang
HAPPY HOLIDAYS! 🧤🌨☃️⛄️🧣⛸Stay Safe!!! Wear a mask and be updated on vaccines
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If you're still looking for small stuff to write about can you write about Abuela experiencing snow for the first time? The context is up to you but I want her to be happy about the experience. She deserves joy.
Sure!
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Alma hummed to herself as she led her children up the trail to the top of one of the encanto's tallest mountains. Her hum seemed to amplify against the barren rocks while her two daughters slept on the donkey she pulled behind her. Her son, wide awake in the cold, held tight on her back as she carried him in a blanket tied around her chest and waist. She stopped once in a while to make sure her little boy was warm and wouldn't slip out, but the fear of heights had little Bruno clinging tight to his mom while they went further up the mountain. Winter was here, and overnight she noticed a white powder upon the landscape far off in the distance. Pedro promised one day they would travel when their children were big enough, and they would see snow, desserts, savannah, and beaches. It was her third winter without him, but making the journey to see the snow was a mission she had to do for him. To prove that she could give her children the life the two of them dreamed of. As long as they could experience that snow through their eyes, then she would be satisfied that they had made it. Once they reached the summit, Alma gasped, her breath vaporizing in the thin air. Ahead of her now near the peak was a large plateau covered in pure white snow. "Oh Pedro..." she whispered through her shivers. "It's beautiful..." She let Bruno slide off her back, and he gave a short yelp when his feet sunk into the soft sheets of snow beneath him - the soft ivory up to his ankles. She giggled and nudged her daughters to wake up, that they made it to their destination. The sun had come out, warming them all but not enough to melt away this gift. Alma sat on a rock close by to hold onto the donkey while her children explored the snow. They fell into it, made shapes with their bodies, picked it up to throw at one another, and it made her heart whole to see them laughing and playing with one another - voices echoing all around her. Pedro was here.
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If we’re talking about daddy Evans! I just know he’d love a good long cuddle session in winter. The sweaters he wears? He’d probably have 100 extra for u to wear (a daddy sweater to wear while cuddling said daddy? A dream). Maybe set out some blankets to lay on in front of the fireplace as it snows outside and dodger is curled up next to u waiting for treats. What a cuddly day/night 🌨🌨🌨
🥺 So gentle and soft and pure and cozy. I adore these thoughts, I snug them close to my chest! ❤️
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ventura-starlight · 3 years ago
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holiday presents >♡<
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->cheesy as hell. like they give you a necklace with their name or initial on it for example. they are so excited when you ask them to help you get the clasp on. they beam with pride seeing their name around your neck. expect many kisses to your collarbone area because of this 😏
♡BOKUTO, kita, ukai, kenma
->romantic and homemade, they spend hours painting you something or making your favorite meal from scratch. that's not all however!! they also will find a gift that only someone who listens would know to get you. that random jacket you wanted at the mall a few weeks ago? under the tree wrapped impeccably <3
♡oikawa, tsukishima, ATSUMU, noya
->horrible gift givers. I'm sorry- they mean well but honestly just get really corny stuff. not that it's bad!! well the heart necklace is bad [iykyk] but socks and mugs are cute and make for good stories later on. but seriously give them a list cause otherwise they will be so lost :<
♡daichi, kageyama, YAMAGUCHI 💀💀
->time consuming and thoughtful. like okay so you know those homemade advent calenders on tiktok? they make you those but like perfectly wrapped? and exactly what you wanted? they take so much time and puck everything out so that everyday you are excited to open a present and they are glad to know you love it <3
♡yachi, AKAASHI, iwaizumi
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plus-plus46 · 4 years ago
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Terasawa Yukie is a Japanese singer, dancer, entertainer and actress member of the japanese female idol group Nogizaka46. She joined the group in 2018 alongside the rest of the fourth generation. Since her debut she has been one of the most popular member of the 4th generation due to her top notch dance skills, beautiful visuals, sweet vocals and lovely personality.
☆ Personal Info
• Birth name: Terasawa Yukie (kanji: 寺沢雪恵)
• Nicknames: Yukkichan
• Languages: Japanese (native), English (Conversational), Korean (Basic).
• Ethnicity: Yamato Japanese
• Nationality: Japanese
• Birth place: Yamagata-ken, Yamagata-shi, Japan.
• Birthday: 13th June, 2001 (20 years old).
• Religion: Shintoism, Japanese folk practices and mahayana buddhism.
• Zodiac sign: Taurus.
• Chinese sign: Snake.
• Blood type: AB+
• Height: 154cm.
• Weight: 47kg.
• Sexuality: Straight.
• Relationship: Kawashiri Ren (2020 - present/closed)
• Face claim: Terasawa Mirei
☆ Career
• Company: Sony Music Japan Nogizaka46 Division.
• Group: Nogizaka46.
• Years active: 2018 - present.
• Kenkyuusei period: 2 years.
• Positions: Senbatsu member.
• Survival show: None.
• Colors: ice blue and frost white.
• Emojis: 🌨/❄
☆ Personality
Good traits: Sweet, caring, lovely, nice, gentle, delicate, well-mannered.
Bad traits: A little bit stubborn, too emotional.
☆ Family
Father: Terasawa Satoshi 寺沢智 (age 51 - 1970)
Mother: Terasawa Maeko 寺沢前子 (age 47 - 1974)
Older brother: Terasawa Minato 寺沢海凪音 (age 27 - 1994)
Older brother: Terasawa Ryuichi 寺沢龍一 (age 24 - 1997)
☆ Endorsements:
☆ Dior: 2019 - present
☆ Essie nail polish brand: 2020 - present
☆ Doritos: 2020 - present
☆ Jimmy Choo: 2021 - present
☆ Solo Discography:
None.
☆ Filmography:
☆ Movies:
• Kingdom (2019): Secondary Character - Lin Wei
• Rurouni Kenshin: The Beginning (2021): Secondary Character - Osawa Aika
☆ Dramas:
• Hajimete Koi wo Shita Hi ni Yomu Hanashi (2019) - Secondary character - Inoue Nako.
• Shiro demo Kuro demonai Sekai de, Panda wa Warau (2020) - Secondary character - Uehara Nao.
• Aishiteru eikyuu (2021) - Secondary character - Matsuda Aiko.
☆ Statistics:
• Vocals: 8/10
• Rap: 3/10
• Dance: 10/10
• Variety: 10/10
• Acting: 10/10
• Songwriting: 7/10
• Stage presence: 10/10
• Production: 4/10
☆ Trivia:
¤ She was born on a very tough winter, so her parents decided to change her name to "Yukie" and used the characters "雪恵" that means "snow blessing". Her name was actually supposed to be "Maki"
¤ Her father owns three restaurants in Yamagata and one of them the oldest and most respected and traditional restaurant in the city.
¤ She learned how to cook with her father and members say she's the best cook in Nogizaka46. Oftentimes she cooks for them.
¤ Her mother is a vet and her clinic is quite famous in Yamagata.
¤ Her family isn't rich but they have a very comfortable lifestyle, she went overseas twice before joining Nogizaka46.
¤ Her brothers went viral on tiktok for dancing and showing their abs and got nicknamed "the hot Japanese brothers". The members teased her a little bit but also asked her to introduce them.
¤ She's really close with her family, she always posts pictures with them and they don't mind showing their faces.
¤ Because she grew with a big family, having two brothers, her parents, uncles and cousins always around, she wants to have a big family too and said she wants 3 children.
¤ She loves any kind of food that has squids, octopuses or sea food.
¤ She's a nctzen and Jam, her bias are Doyoung and Sungchan and her oshis are Junki and Ren.
¤ Her biggest dream is Nogizaka46 getting popular overseas and bringing more recognition to japanese idols.
¤ She thinks her hair, her eyes and her scent are her charm points.
¤ She's really close with Yoda Yuki and Kaki Haruka.
¤ Her favorite superhero is Zatanna, she said that she would like to play her in a movie someday.
¤ If she could have a superpower she wanted the ability to read other people's heart and mind.
¤ She's a great dancer and considered one of the best in whole sakamichi series.
¤ She wants to act in an overseas movie someday.
¤ She won a poll of "most beautiful Japanese idol under 30" with 500k votes which brought her a few international attention.
¤ Her biggest hobby is baking and she loves making pies.
¤ She has a profile on Letterbox to review every movie she watches, so far she has reviewed more than 100 movies.
¤ Her ideal type is someone who is charming, kind, lovely, cute, friendly, tall and can take care of her.
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