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[peonierose]

Thank you @aallotarenunelma for tagging me in WIP Friday. I have so many WIPs I could probably fill out 365 days well 366 days this year 🥰 So I’ll share some of my current WIPs with you.

Peppermint Kisses

Book: Crimes of Passion

Pairing: Rose De Luca x Trystan Thorne

“Cheer up Rosa. We’re trying to have fun. You do remember what fun is, right?“ Trystan grins and I give him an evil glare. Mafalda, Luke, Ruby and uncle Tommy snicker from the side.

“She actually doesn’t know what that word means. It’s not in her vocabulary.“ Luke teases. I take a marshmallow out of my mug and throw it at him. It hits him square in the face.

“Ugh. Gross.“ He rubs his cheek and we all laugh.

“There’s more where that came from.“ I taunt him and his dark brown eyes widen behind his black rimmed glasses.

Dear John - Part 1

Book: Open Heart

Pairing: Keiki Lahela x Koa Haulani

“What are these? They must be really old. And look, they're dated back from the 1940s. That’s during Pearl Harbor.“ She shudders. I pull her closer until she almost sits in my lap. She instantly relaxes.

“Where did you say you found these letters?“ I ask her and she picks another letter out of the pile.

“I found the letters down at Waikiki beach. They were hidden in the sand.“

“Damn Keiki, that's really cool. These letters date back a long time ago. Does it say anywhere who wrote the letters?“ I ask her and she opens up a letter and turns it over.

“Someone named Joy. No last name. She wrote it to the guy she loved. His name is John.“ She turns the letter over again.

We read the letter together, though it almost feels wrong to read lines in a love letter that wasn’t really meant for our eyes.

You make me see in colors

Book: Open Heart

Pairing: Luna Auclair x Bryce Lahela

”With the power vested in me I now pronounce you as husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride. But please don’t turn it into a make out session. That would make for a very awkward scene. Just saying.“

Lunes and I grin.

I take Lunes' face into my hands and kiss her. It feels as if we’re kissing for the first time. Her lips faintly taste like grapefruit.

I smile against her lips. Not wanting the kiss to end.

Sky turns towards everyone.

”I represent to you Mr. and Mrs. Lahela.“

Las hijas de Luna

Book: Open Heart

Pairing: Luna Auclair x Bryce Lahela

”Okay that’s good Lu. That’s good. Just keep pushing.“ Meilani says in a soothing voice.

I get to Luna’s side.

Luna shoots me an angry look.

”Where the fuck were you B?“

I wince and then I smile at her for using a curse word.

”Let’s leave story time for after you’ve given birth. What’s important is that I’m here.“

”I’m going to kick your ass for this later.“

I grin and kiss her forehead.

”I wouldn’t have it any other way.“

Meilani grins and her head nurse Valerie standing next to Meilani, keeping track of the heart monitor.

Meilanis voice gets me out of my trance.

”Dad? Wanna do the honors?“

I squeeze Luna‘s hand and stand in the front to catch the first baby.

As I do, a loud cry fills the room and I suddenly hold one of my girls in my arms.

Valerie smiles next to me.

I look at my little girl, and a whole new love enters my heart. I wasn’t prepared for this feeling.

It’s as if my heart is going to burst from all this love. Making space for new people entering my life. I still can’t believe Luna and I created these beautiful babies.

I take my daughter's little hand in mine and kiss it.

”Hi there, beautiful. Look at you being all pretty huh?“

Valerie keeps sniffing.

”A new member in your Ohana.“

I nod and keep rocking the baby and when she opens her eyes she looks at me and stops crying.

”It’s your awesome dad. So cool right? Look at your mom. Super strong and going at it.“

I’d love to see what you are working on if you’d like to share (no pressure):

And anyone else is welcome to join and share 🩷🩷🩷🩷

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[eisheeta]

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Art & concept by me!

[schrijfstruggles]

So most people have this feeling when they hear a song like ‘this song describes my mood perfectly’, and then there is writers, going like: ‘this describes my main character perfectly’. 

Just saying.

[bewitchedbypoetry]

Here is to each day that went past me in a delirious haze, the days that I stared blankly at the water, my emotions rippling and bounding like untamed waves.

Here's to each day I let my coffee go cold, along with my frozen heart.

This is a eulogy to all the bad days, heartbreak and pain might have engulfed me in their arms, but when I came out from their vicious grip, I was as powerful as I could get.

And now I walk with starlight in my hair, no more playing hide and seek with truth, I'm tired of carrying these lies of perfection in me, instead, I wear the legacies of pain, as a crown to this new self, and finally, I have the power to embrace myself, for my imperfect yet beautiful self, As finally, I'm irrevocably in love with myself.

- @bewitchedbypoetry

@september-stardust & @tempestuous09

[aplacewithoutme]

Simple Simon

I will take the leap of faith,

With gratitude and remorse

Held within my rattling fists,

To my friends,

It's time I apologised for the errors

I have yet to mend,

For I will admit,

I made them quite willingly,

But senselessly I must add,

Too easily did I submit myself to that idle simplicity,

For now I wish these mistakes were never mine,

But I'm sure you'll understand one day,

Maybe someday we may speak to each other again,

For time has long been a mutual friend

Whose loyalty is often given way to misunderstanding,

For when my clock stops,

Yours will still run.

[trashcanpoems]

I wish i was the Sun

The sun. I find her most beautiful when she rises over the ocean. I thought I always loved sunsets more than sunrises until, I learned to appreciate her strength. It’s not because of the way her light fragments off the clouds. It’s not that she turns the sky into a painters pallets. It’s not the pinks, yellows and oranges she creates, making her own beautiful grand entrance. It’s so beautiful, but hurts to look directly at her. It’s the way her light reflects off the same ocean that seems as if it wants to drown her. Instead, she makes the world a masterpiece. She doesn’t care. She just shines brighter while she rises. Until eventually, she burns you.

[amons-abyss]

The uncertainty of why people leave is perhaps one of the main leading causes of why people go insane.

(Via amons-abyss)