#rebblog

[owlsbride]

Hello everyone, it's been a while since I being here writing and not posting chapters of my fics on Ao3, fics I hope you are already reading, and if you are not you only have to ask for the links because, you know, they are awesome.

But today I come to you in search of help or advice.

The thing is that I have this new idea for a story, hopefully, a one shot but I'm a Kakashi-Sakura writer and this time, and it could be my first, I would like to try a Kakashi x Fem reader or a Kakashi x You.

So my dear kakashi's fans and readers, what do you think? Should I try??? Please help me here! You know what to do right? Write to me, comment, reblog... Do whatever you want!!

I love you all

Yours

Owl’s

Disclaimer: this fanart is not mine but I love it, credit to the artist if anyone knows the owner please tell me or tag him/her, please!

[iamusn]

گرچہ سو بار غم ہجر سے جاں گزری ہے

پھر بھی جو دل پہ گزرتی تھی کہاں گزری ہے

garche sau baar gham-e-hijr se jaan guzri hai

phir bhi jo dil pe guzarti thi kahan guzri hai

آپ ٹھہرے ہیں تو ٹھہرا ہے نظام عالم

آپ گزرے ہیں تو اک موج رواں گزری ہے

aap Thahre hain to Thahra hai nizam-e-alam

aap guzre hain to ik mauj-e-ravan guzri hai

ہوش میں آئے تو بتلائے ترا دیوانہ

دن گزارا ہے کہاں رات کہاں گزری ہے

hosh mein aa.e to batla.e tera diivana

din guzara hai kahan raat kahan guzri hai

ایسے لمحے بھی گزارے ہیں تری فرقت میں

جب تری یاد بھی اس دل پہ گراں گزری ہے

aise lamhe bhi guzare hain tiri furqat mein

jab tiri yaad bhi is dil pe garan guzri hai

حشر کے بعد بھی دیوانے ترے پوچھتے ہیں

وہ قیامت جو گزرنی تھی کہاں گزری ہے

hashr ke ba.ad bhi diivane tire puchhte hain

vo qayamat jo guzarni thi kahan guzri hai

زندگی سیفؔ لیے قافلہ ارمانوں کا

موت کی رات سے بے نام و نشاں گزری ہے

zindagi 'saif' liye qafila armanon ka

maut ki raat se benam-o-nishan guzri hai

۔ سیف الدین سیف

. SAIFUDDIN SAIF

[emmeviblog]

man I just go flex ☕️☕️

[jackpalffy]

Faszomat az egészbe,gecire kivagyok.

[eeemacarenaa]

do you love me?

[animx-icxns]

[yabigitisine]

ciddiyet beni asiri yoruyor kahkaha atıp gülmeyeceksek hic bulusmaya falan cagirmayin ben sizin dert tasiniz degilim

[stcarowrites]

Everyday when I wake up I feel a pain in my lungs, indicating that i should stop smoking.

I deal with it lighting the first cigarette of the day and sucking it with an empty stomach.

I think I did the same about you all those months.

All the red flags were there and I dealt with it falling deeply in love with you.

I felt in love with your smile, your accent, the nicknames you always used with me, the tingling that i felt when you touched my skin.

I inhaled all this hoping that would make the pain in my lungs numb, just like the cigarette.

But the bill always comes and it crushed me.

You left, like I always knew you would do, like everybody does to be more precisely, and I don’t know if the pain in my lungs are from tabaco damage or its a physical reaction of missing you here. It might be both.

I’m broken and shattered around the floor and only with a cigarette in my hands, where once used to be your hands tangled with mine.