i know it feels like the floor is swaying underneath your feet,
and there are invisible shackles on your wrists binding you to the ways of society,
pulling you down to the depths of their twisted ways,
i know that hope is a fragile rope you’re trying to cling onto,
to pull yourself out of this mess you find yourself overwhelmed with,
and your numb fingers are exhausted of letting people slip away,
and that the future is this jigsaw puzzle,
and you find yourself lacking the pieces to complete the picture,
a picture that you hope will look like, cotton candy skies,
sunny and magical mornings,
salty oceans,
and bouquets of radiant flowers,
and amidst all these uncertain feelings and fears,
i’m here to tell you to take in and enjoy all the little moments happening,
that you will hold close to your heart in the later years,
for miracles to happen,
you need to observe them first,
because magic prevails,
in every piece of your surrounding,
you just need to look close enough,
take a deep breath,
breath out all the stress and the havoc,
be kind,
be honest,
everything will turn out just fine,
i promise.
in which a series of tweets from lando’s girlfriend got people assuming for the worst.
notes: i’m still in denial about this tbh. but this is me coping
f1wags
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f1wags Is there trouble in paradise? In a series of cryptic tweets, fans believe that Lando Norris and long-time girlfriend, Y/N Y/LN broke up. Any thoughts?
user444 what??! this is how i find out?
dannyric3 nooo i liked them too much :((
smoothnorris we lost another good one guys
landonorris
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landonorris no, we did not break-up. yes, reputation and lover are on repeat in this household.
danielriccardo Oh thank God. I thought you guys really broke up.
landonorris no, never.
landofan4 i have never related more to y/n than now.
the way the draco one was so accurate 😔
cinta omg i literally already liked and commented on that video-
lmao draco would push your hand away and feel bad and just shower you in affection 😌
someone get andrew’s peter parker and scott lang into a room asap. not a braincell between those mfs
[5:46 AM] — MIYA OSAMU
you’re not too sure what time it is, but you know it’s early when osamu lays himself over you, head digging into your chest as he steals your warmth. you groan, wrapping your arms around him as you pull the blanket higher over your bodies.
“what time is it?”
“almost six,” he hums. it’s quiet for a moment, you seem to be drifting back to sleep, and osamu grins in victory against your shirt before drifting off himself.
until you speak up.
“wait a second. aren’t you supposed to be on the couch?” his body freezes for a moment before he’s clutching onto you tightly while you’re trying to shove him off. “samu! get off!”
“no!”
“i’m serious, i’m still mad at you,” you huff. he frowns (though it’s more of a pout) and simply shakes his head.
“‘m not lettin’ go. ma back hurts. i’m cold too.”
“miya osamu—”
and before you can finish your sentence, there’s a soft bite at your chin that makes you stop.
“don’t call me by ma full name,” he grumbles, settling back down into your chest. “‘s rude.”
he has the audacity to grab your hand and plop it into his hair too, gesturing at you to play with the dark brown strands.
“did you just bite me?”
“and what if i did?” comes his quiet mumble, voice muffled by your shirt.
last night wasn’t exactly a big fight, it was a petty one if the both of you were being honest, but osamu should’ve admitted he was wrong, and his attitude was what landed him a spot on the couch. and to his dismay, you seem to fall asleep much easier without his embrace than he does without yours.
“what do you—you bit me,” you repeat incredulously. you smack his shoulder when he snickers quietly at your shock.
“didn’t even hurt, ya drama queen.” and you want to keep your facade of being mad, you want to tell him to go back to the couch until you’ve deemed he’s earned his spot back, but something about the way he nuzzles into you and kisses your collarbone before trying to fall asleep once more makes you give in.
he’s stubborn, you’ve come to know this a tad bit too well, but he’s also gentle. he plants one more spoonful of dinner to your plate when you tell him to stop, he pulls the sun visor down for you when the light shines in your face as he drives, he wakes up and puts socks on your feet when they feel like icicles against his calves, and he’s the only person who easily forgives you for your own stubbornness too—every time, without fail.
so you wrap your arm tightly around him, stroking through his locks as you mumble “you’re such a weirdo, you know that?”
“well, ‘s just the way i am, deal with it,” he mumbles back. and then you giggle, he laughs, you kiss his forehead, and he kisses your jaw—and you’re back to your usual routine, last night all forgotten.
“i love you,” you whisper.
“love ya too. and i also love yer cheeks, ‘m bitin’ them next.”
i am once again pushing that osamu’s love language is biting
This is actually v cute. Imagine taking a picture like this with him
The Amazing Spiderman (2012) dir. Marc Webb + letterboxd reviews
I be like "omg, i have so much to do" and then go lay down
hi! im 15 and these are some of my thoughts in writing. all work is work completely mine and is a glimpse into my life. i hope u like it and feedback is always appreciated xx
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