#a step forward

[amyhayanora]

Working on my piece for @kairizine ❤️

[markhersonhuelgas]

Tutulungan Kitang Bumitaw

"TUTULUNGAN KITANG BUMITAW"

Hindi ba sinabi mong ayaw mo na? Bakit parang ginugusto mo pa? Hindi ba sinabing siya ang tumapos? Bakit parang sa iyo ay laban pang tinutuos?

Hindi mali kasi maayos naghiwalay Hindi mali kasi parehas nagbigay Hindi nga ba mali ang kumapit pa? Kahit alam mong sa kaniya ay tapos na

Hindi tamang may maiwang mga bakas Hindi tamang muling magkrus ang landas Hindi nga ba tamang itoy tapos na? Dahil ang pulang lubid niyo ay lagot na

Hindi ba sinabi mong lalakad na palayo? Bakit parang kilos mo'y may halong pagsuyo? Hindi ba sinabi mong hindi na muling liliko? Bakit parang ang tuwid mo'y sa kaniya pa rin patungo?

Hindi mali kasi may halong lumanay Hindi mali kasi may huling haplos sa kamay Hindi nga ba mali ang umaasa sa dulo? Kahit na alam na nating tayo ang payaso

Hindi tamang gumulo ang puso't utak Hindi tamang mga sandali pa ay tumatak Hindi nga ba tamang ako'y nagparaya? Dahil kapalit ng akin bitaw ay iyon paglaya

Kaibigan tutulungan kitang bumitaw Tutulungan kitang luminaw ang pananaw Tutulungan kitang imulat ang tulog na puso Dahil sa yugtong ito'y tapos na ang pangako

Tutulungan kitang makitang tapos na Tutulungan kitang madamang wala na Tutulungan kitang tanggapin ang lahat Hindi ang kalimutan at balewalain ang peklat

Normal na may madama kang sakit Normal na malahasan pa rin ang pait Normal na paminsan-minsan mong igiit Normal na saglitan kang bumalik

Ngunit tanging dulot ay saglitang sigla Saglitang ligaya sa mga ala-ala Saglitang pag-ibig na kay bilis mabura Tingin mo ba ang mga ito'y sapat na?

Kaya't bumitaw ka kasama ng iyong puso Dahil hindi kahinan ang pagsuko Kaya't bumitaw ka kasama ng iyong utak Dahil bagong pinto ay kailangan ng itulak

[spider-gwen-sense]

A Step Forward [1]

Pairing: Boxer!Tom Holland x Boxer!Reader

Word count: 1,119

Warnings: none (I guess, if yes pls let me know!)

Summary: Starting slow

A/N: Hello everyone! I am happy that you are here and are interested in reading my story! Please excuse me bc this chapter is short, I never wrote before and am still learning! At least I hope there aren’t too many mistakes.

The story is a bit short but I think it was a good point to end it there? So if you want to read more let me know!

And the app is horrible to formate this text, sorry for that! Will fix it tomorrow on my computer!

You just came home from university but you were already getting ready for your training. Standing in-front of the mirror braiding your (Y/H/C) hair, filling up your bottle with water, putting on a sports bra, leggings and shorts above them. You but the bottle of water and your sport shoes into your bag, but on your street shoes, got your keys and went out.

Putting on your headphones and starting your playlist for the short walk to the gym.

You loved going to training. You were kickboxing for a few years now and although it's kind off a brutal sport you enjoyed every minute of it. After fights you sometimes fit into laughter with your opponent.

Everyone knew you there, you weren't the only woman there, there were a few but more men came to this gym than women, when it came to boxing you were on of a few other women who took lessons, so they knew who you were.

You weren't that bad when it came to kickboxing, it turned out that you have talent in it and just needed to get into it, your trainer, James, brought out the best of you, and made you a fair but though competitor.

You never had interest in competing in championships, you were satisfied to fight against your gym colleagues, and they enjoyed it to.

Some of the men there didn't want to fight against you because they were afraid to lose to a girl, but you kinda provoked them, in a playful way, so sooner or later you fought them. You didn't win every fight, but you learned something from every loss you had.

But there was this on person, he started around the same time as you in the gym but you never talked, he watched you sometimes from afar and visa verse. He was a pretty reserved young man, not talking much, and when, then those were people he got close too. The only thing you knew about him was his name, Tom. But you didn't think he would be ever interested in you, so you never bothered it to many thoughts.

What you didn't know is, that Tom actually knew your name. He loved watching you fight, you had so much joy and he could see that. He started picking up the times you would come here and when he could, he would come at the same time just to see you fight. Everything of you was so pure and beautiful to him, he had struggles sometimes keeping his eyes off you.

Today was no expectation, you warmed up while listening to your music until you teacher, James, came to you to start training.

You stepped into the ring, put on your gloves, teeth protector and helmet.

You did pretty well, tricked James a bit, and had some moves up your sleeves. You fought two rounds, one won by each of you.

"You're getting better everyday, but I don't have to tell you that you already know that. Just when you make that particular punch", he showed you with his arms "try not to offer this much of your body, thats a way in for your opponent."

"Alright! Thanks will remind this." You said with a smile on your face.

You grabbed your water bottle and drank a good bit of it.

While you fought, Tom was taking a few glances your way, but you didn't notice as always, you focus on what is in-front of you.

"Dude just ask her out, you know, she could call the police that she has a stalker if she ever noticed. I mean it's a wonder that she didn't notice until now.." Harrison said.

"I- I don't know whatcha talkin about!" Tom stated.

"Tom, you're getting flustered again, and when you are flustered you brabble much. So I am right, either you finally ask her out or I will do it."

"Nah man, just stop it, in her eyes I don't exist, I'm comfortable like that.."

"Do what you want, I'm going to ask her out for you."

And as Harrison was about to make his way to you, Tom stoped him.

"Alright! Alright...just know I hate you Harrison." Tom said but had a small smile on his face.

While the two were arguing you actually finished your training and listened to your music while you cooled down. You had to make your way to the dressing room where you had you jacket and personal stuff.

You saw Tom from afar and you had to pass him to get where you wanted to go, and although you wanted to take a glance at him, you were to shy to directly look at him, so you turned your music louder and looked down to the floor when you moved past him.

This was Toms chance to ask you. But his feet wouldn't move.

"Excuse me?"

You weakly heard someone say and put a hand on your shoulder. You turned around, taking your headphones off, to look into blue eyes of a young men who was talking to you.

You a bit perplexed answered him.

"Yeah?" Your (Y/E/C) were big, like you were to explore something new, this was completely normal, they beamed everything positive in you, and when Harrisson looked you directly in your eyes he needed a few seconds to adjust to your eyes who, beamed with warmth, friendliness and amazement.

“Uh- my friend Tom here, wanted to ask you something." Harrisson pointed to his friend behind him who was kinda shocked.

When you realised who he meant, and looked at him, the red colour slowly crawled up your neck, but neither the less you looked at Tom with the same big yes you looked at Harrison.

You waited patiently for Tom to say what he wanted to say.

"D-you..fight well." He couldn't bring out much, and he wanted to sink to the ground and look away but he was so captured in your eyes seeing them up close.

Your face was completely done. As red as a tomato. The boy whom you admired from afar just complimented you and it wasn’t something you were prepared for.

"T-thanks.." you stuttered and made your way, away faster than usual to the dressing room.

You were caught off guard when he made you that compliment, because until now you thought he was never watching, or at least not to a point he could say you fight well.

What you couldn't hear is Tom cursing to himself for making a fool of himself and Harrison who tried to lift Toms mood up.

"It's alright, you see, at least you finally talked to her, isn't that something to start with?"

Harisson was right, those were actually your first words to each other, and it was sure a beginning of something wonderful, but the things who are wonderful come with obstacles and maybe a few problems.

[chandeloor]

first thingy of 2018: some portrait of asra i did to try to figure out his face

[claihn]

                  If we never woke,                    This dream would be fine.                          Then I could remain yours,                             And you could stay mine. 

[toastwithhope-blog]

i’ve made something, it’s not much and not the prettiest but i’ve made it.

[addielongbxttom]

a step forward; 1980

@call-me-andy

It had been just over a month since Tyler had brought Addie home, and she was still struggling to adjust to the new environment. She had easily gotten comfortable with her new father, but outside of that other people still concerned her. Even the cat from time to time made her jump. It was even more frustrating when people were speaking a language she didn’t entirely understand yet around her, because she didn’t really know what was happening. Regardless, anything was better than the orphanage and she could clearly see that. 

Tyler needed to spend a night at the shop to work on inventory, so it took him quite a bit of time to figure out what the best plan for Addie was. Eventually, he’d asked Andromeda to come over to his house to babysit. He figured that if he was gone for the first time and she was in another home, it may be too much for her. He’d promised her he’d be back, but still the second Andy had arrived at the house Addie had practically latched herself to his leg the second he tried to make it for the door. “Addie, sweetie, I promise you I’ll be back soon. Aunt Andy is going to take great care of you.” Addie eyed the woman, not so sure. She recognized her of course, but she wasn’t Tyler.