Every Girlypop Needs A Good Tote Bag And, Of Course, Mine Would Be Book Related.

Every girlypop needs a good tote bag and, of course, mine would be book related.

The Alchemist is my choice, what’s yours?

As I’m trying to carry less when going out, I try to keep my tote light. Emphasis on trying. I always keep a good book with me, at all times, and a sketchbook with my favourite pencil because you never know when you’re going to see a beautiful flower and, instead of leaving with only a photograph, you want to sketch it.

If there are my book and sketchbook, my glasses and notebook smoothly follow. The notebook contains a calendar, all my thoughts/poems I’ve written on the go, or poems I’ve read that made an impact and changed my brain chemistry forever.

I would lie if I said I only sleep without my headphones (which doesn’t mean I sleep w/o music hehe). They are always changing since I am catastrophic at taking care of them, which is exactly why I have 3 pairs of them, gorgeous sound, but because of my trembling hand, now busted hence why covered with tape. Tape and I have been besties for quite some time now.

Now, summer would be *it* if it weren’t for colourful eyeshadow or lips, right? This is rich since it’s coming from a person dressed in all black 90% of the time. Nonetheless, I always carry something colourful, in this case, it’s a reddish lipgloss and a nude rouge I adore and always come back to.

What do you carry with you?

'Vintage Style, Queen, Art, Coffe with chocolate and muffins with hazelnuts. And Lavender flowers.

My favourite things never change.

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'Vivienne Westwood, The Sex Pistols, Seven Stars, coffee with milk and strawberry cake. And Ren flowers.

Nana's favorite things never change.

“Man cannot discover new oceans unless he has the courage to lose sight of the shore.” – Andre Gide

It was a sunny day. It was hot, but not so much you would want to jump out of your skin.

The subway was packed, noisy, and, of course, I felt like dying because of it. Too many people for such a little space. No room was found.

After escaping the suffocating chamber, the breeze caressed my skin, playing with the flowy green skirt I was wearing. There were hardly any people, a surprise.

The time seemed to stop and play with the Sunbeams. I felt like I was intruding, so I walked to the shade of the tree in the park, the coolness welcoming me, like an old friend.

The peaceful afternoon started. 

xoxo,

🪐

Domestic bliss [Shinkami fanfic]

Domestic bliss by phantomdelalune

Hitoshi slowly walked into the room, trying to be quiet, not to wake up Denki from his much-needed nap. He knew that, even though Denki short-circuits a lot less than before, his quirk can still cause damage if overused. Still, they have their way of dealing with the hardships of their quirks.

or

they're in love, you're honor... and they have their own way of coping with reality.

Words: 4068, Chapters: 3/3, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M, Multi

Characters: Shinsou Hitoshi, Kaminari Denki

Relationships: Kaminari Denki & Shinsou Hitoshi

Additional Tags: Aged-Up, Character(s), Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Angst, Fluff and Angst, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, My First AO3 Post, My First Work in This Fandom, My First Fanfic, Post-Canon, Idiots in Love, Boys In Love, Boys' Love, hope you'll vibe with me, Minor Character(s), Protective Bakugou Katsuki, Parental Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead and Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic Adopt Shinsou Hitoshi, EraserMic mentioned, Kaminari Denki has PTSD, Kaminari Denki Has ADHD, Kaminari Denki Angst, Pro Hero Kaminari Denki, Pro Hero Shinsou Hitoshi, I Have No Idea Where This Fic Is Going I'm Jus Here To Vibe

Read Here: Domestic bliss - phantomdelalune - 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia [Archive of Our Own]  

When you know that someone has hurt you without realizing it, it hurts even more.

Instead of a fake smile, you see a real, happy smile on their face, filled with calmness and bliss ... How can you be angry at true happiness?

The show must go on

- ghost of a memory

One of my favourite things to do, while waiting for somebody, anybody really, is taking out my book and letting the time pass without me noticing.

This was The Secret History written by Donna Tartt, a truly thrilling read. It’s been gaining popularity for a few years and it’s known as the staple dark academia book.

Highly recommend it, I’ve tabbed living life out of it.