#inmysoul

[wickedlehane]

HUGS feat. Faith with Buffy (let’s be real, i cannot possibly tag every incredible buffy I know), @lostsovl, and Angel (namely @perfectanguish)

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[fixiegirls]

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[dear-nay]

The power of the Soul

It will show you things that only you can understand

Your soul knows your heart and your heart knows your soul

Keep them aligned and ain’t no tellin what will unfold.

The mysteries of love right at your feet

That heartbreak you felt finally growing weak.

The power of the Soul

It’s your voice of reason

The only reason that matters.

If you feed it, it will grow and blossom

And you will be the best version of you.

Don’t act like you don’t know what to do

The answer is, and always has been inside of you.

Simply put

The answer is you.

- NJ ©

[g0ldiel0cs]

Your heart is unobtainable, even though Lord knows you kept mine.

[wickedlehane]

@in-my-soul​ {buffy} gets a motherly starter

Faith liked to think she was doing alright for herself. Not amazingly, but compared to where her life used to be, this was a well-adjusted miracle. Of course there was the shock and crash of her daughter coming back into her life after eighteen years, but apart from that, things weren’t half bad. 

She’d found some sense of purpose guiding the younger generations of Slayers, carving out a little life for herself in London thanks to the safe passage Giles was able to give her. Hadn’t been back to the states since then, but it seemed there wasn’t much for her back there anyways, what with Angel and the Scoobies all going global to help manage the rising tides of their little revolution against the darkness. But admittedly, she did look back on the simple days fondly, when she was naive and thought maybe there would be a place for her with the rest of the group. Oh well.

Faith got word that the Council (the new one, not the old, exploded one) wanted to send someone out to evaluate her branch of the training operation. She’d already seen a few waves of recruits graduate to full “you’re free to operate on your own” Slayer status, but every car needed an oil check now and again. (Not that she’d really know, she mostly drove motorcycles and at least two of them had been stolen. Look, she never said she was a saint.)

So to say Faith was surprised when she opened the door to her training facility would be an understatement. “I thought they were going to send one of the stuffy Watcher-types,” she said, processing her shock. After nearly twenty years of distance, not a postcard or phone call between them, here was Buffy. Wearing her forties like it was her destiny. God, what were you supposed to say in a moment like this- looking good? How’s the family? How’s your big important job in Italy? Instead, all she could really manage was --

“Hey, B. You my health inspector?”

[gloryyaa]

If I got some peoples who make me smile everyday and laugh ectect all think positive I promise me to cherish this peoples everyday god do🔥

[gangstaclyde]

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[wickedlehane]

WHAT COLOR DOES YOUR LOVE FEEL LIKE

warm burnt orange

Riding off into the sunset, the hope of a happy ending, the bitter after taste that still in it's own way smells kinda great. Your love is all bitter hopefulness, all about a broken heart that refuses to quit, all about the unshakable knowledge that a burning fire has a great comforting warm and a soft glowing light, all about the way when the sun comes down there's a beautiful starry night. It's stubbornness, it's the refusal to give up, the clutching of broken shards despite the searing pain and being adamant that dammit you can still make a beautiful stained glass window out of it. Yours is a screaming heart, a pleading love, a bitter and almost belligerent hopefulness that things will still work out even if you have to roll up your sleeves and make them. And god, aren't you tired? Isn't your heart heavy? Is all your hard work worth it? Don't you just want to curl up and let it be? Let the fire turn to ashes and the sky turn dark and let love die down and watch people leave? But you don't, do you? You're the bravest out of all of us, so you pick up the pieces and you keep going, you keep believing and you keep your heart full of hope because some day. Some day you know you'll get it. You keep riding off into the sunset and you keep filling my heart with hope as you go because god, how do I wish you finally get it too.

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