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daily-spooky · 9 months

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Your daily dose of spooky posts

#spooky #spooky season #autumn #architecture #moodboar #photography #landscape #goth #paradise #nature #adventure #dark academia #light academia #aesthetic #pumpkin

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yizaicons · 1 month

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✦ HEADERS 💬 like/reblog if use ✦

#headers #moodboar #header #colorful #messy #cottage #dark #soft core #pastel #orange #purple #green #yellow #blue #black #pink #kpop #twitter #spirit

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jmkoostz · 7 months

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つー 𝗆𝖾𝗎 ͏ ͏ 𝖽𝗈𝖼𝖾 ͏ ͏ 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗋 ͏ . ︵ ꒰ 🖐🏻 ꒱ ꮊ

つ ͏͏ 𝓙imin ꒰ ⭐ ꒱ ꮊ

ㇰ . ✶ 𝓛 ⎯ feito por mim @jmkoostz ! ♡ 💤 ✿𝅼 : like or reblog ! !

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conanstars · 1 year

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⚡ Freedom. 💨🔗 tatakae.

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#anime icons #dark icons #dividers #matching icons #messy icons #soft icons #matching pfps #moodboard #anime moodboard #shingeki no kyoujin eren #eren #eren yeager #yeager #attack on titan #anime #shingeki no kyojin #attack on titan eren #eren moodboar #noodles

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l-vie · 2 years

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lovsrv · 9 months

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s0o4p · 5 months

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cr3eep

#random moodboards #dark moodboards #moodboars #messy moodboards #messy aesthetic #icons #soundcloud #messy layouts #dark layouts #dark icons #dark moodboard #SoundCloud

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suicidal--virg1n · 21 days

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In my green era

#moodboar #dark romanticism #green moodboard #green #moodboard #current mood

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thesweetnessofspring · 7 months

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Trick or Treat!!!

Prompt: Katniss and Peeta trying to have their first Halloween post-rebellion.

(Could be moodboars, drabble, headcanons, etc..) 🧡🖤🧡

I don't think Panem (or at least D12) have Halloween, but I have a little something for Everlark in their first autumn post-rebellion.

First, some music for ya:

Our bedroom has gotten colder these past few weeks, but we don't shut the window. Peeta emanates enough heat to keep us warm under our blankets. When my nose gets cold, I bury my head into his neck and warm up right against his skin.

This morning, my nose buried between his neck and our pillow, I'm between the place of a rare pleasant dream and the grounded reality of Peeta's arms around me. And something in me is so grateful for him, I give him a kiss on his collarbone.

He stirs under me and asks in his deep, groggy morning voice, "Katniss?"

I hadn't thought of him feeling the kiss and I wonder if I should be self-conscious of what I just did. We've been sharing a bed since the start of summer, but we hadn't kissed one another yet. A lot holding each other, hands wiping away tears, but nothing to give way to what we had been that night on the beach.

I pull back and hope not to talk about it. Even hope that maybe he'll question if it was his own pleasant dream.

"I have a surprise for you," I say. "But you have to get up and get dressed."

"What's the surprise?" he asks.

"That's not how surprises work," I say as I pull back the covers and sit up. "Get dressed. Sturdy shoes and warm."

He doesn't ask any more questions as he goes to the closet to pick out his clothes while I go to the bathroom to change into mine. From there, I go to the kitchen and prepare two thermoses of hot tea, one with a spoonful of sugar and one unsweetened. I'd prepared both of our bags the night before and give Peeta his.

Outside, our hands automatically find one another as we walk in the dark autumn morning. The rest of the district continues to sleep, the skeletons of buildings in the middle of their construction waiting for the workers to return.

We walk past the Seam, past the meadow, and past the apple trees we'd spent last week gathering to make apple fritters. The palest sunbeams filter through the forest's trees, dark pines and autumnal oak.

Peeta's grip tightens. "You're bringing me in here?"

"It's safe," I say. "I'll make sure you stay safe."

"It's not that," he says. "I guess I've always thought of this as your place. Yours and...his."

"It's anyone's who wants it to be theirs now," I say. "And I want to show it to you."

He acquiesces and follows me into the forest. I keep an eye on him. Even without a fence or Peacekeepers enforcing the perimeter, few people have braved the woods. Yet Peeta takes it all in with round, awed eyes. Sometimes I can sense he wants to stop and pause, but I keep us moving until we reach the rock ledge looking out to the crests of mountains and the spine of the valley below. The sun has illuminated the land with morning honey light, filtering through a distant mist. It is a dappled mixture of deep green pine trees, yellow-leaved birches, orange-leaved oaks.

I've seen it every fall for years, so instead I take in Peeta's face as he faces a scenery entirely new to him. Yesterday he'd been admiring a single leaf from the oak tree at the entrance of Victors Village and I knew then he had to see this place of unimaginable, untouched beauty, blooming with the season's colors. And he doesn't disappoint. A long puff of a cloud emerges from his lips parted in wonder and the corners of his mouth peak up.

"This is beautiful," he says.

"I put your travelling paints in your backpack," I say. "In case you want to paint it."

"I most definitely do."

I get out the food I'd packed in my bag while Peeta prepares his watercolors and paper and gets to working. I've divided up the breakfast of raisin bread, candied pecans, and apples onto two plates but I've finished all of mine before Peeta looks up from his colors to nibble on his own. I sip my tea and simply watch the sun rise over the ridges and Peeta's hands dabble color onto his paper.

When he's finished he sets it aside to dry a little as he finishes his breakfast and sits back.

"I'd seen these colors on the mountains around us, but I could never imagine what it'd be like to look down on them," Peeta says.

"There's still a lot of beauty for us to see," I say.

"I don't know what I could possibly show you," he says.

I think of what I can't put into words. Hope. Light. Warmth. The beauty Peeta gives me every day is so much more precious than this view, even if it's all I have to offer him in return.

Instead, I lean forward and kiss him on the cheek so he knows this isn't a dream.

#everlark #everlark fanfiction #everlark drabble #thg trick or treat #thg trick or treat 23

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iamasaddie · 4 months

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writing game/challenge

APPLICATIONS ARE CLOSED

Okay, so I decided to post everything in one place because i'm afraid of losing stuff and i want 'the rules' to be as clear as possible!

what is this writing challenge?

You can write any amount of words you feel inspired to, the only requirement is for your work to be based on the mood board you get! If you don't feel 'the character' you have on it, you can make it a suitable AU for any character you feel like writing.

If something you get on the moodboard goes against what you write, please don't be afraid to tell me or send a new ask! Even though I'm trying to make sure there are no 'dark' themes in the moodboard sometimes people can be uncomfortable with writing sexual themes and that's okay! HMU and I'll get you another mood board <3

In terms of timing, I really want this to be done by the rest of the week, so between today and Sunday you can post whenever.

Last but not least, post your works on your blogs but add the given moodboard to it and tag me, so I can see it, read it and reblog it!

if you realize you don’t want to participate, or you can’t for some reason, please HMU because I’m waiting for all the works and looking through all the blogs that subscribed to this because tumblr notifications are still shitty. ALSO if you posted your thing, tagged me but i didn’t liked/reblogged that means i haven’t seen it, please shoot me a message so i can follow through 🙌🏻

every work and moodboar is gonna be tagged '✏️ game'. if you have any questions don't be shy to ask!

thank you to everyone who decided to participate, i can’t wait to read it all 😍

UPDATE: ON SUNDAY (last day) I WILL MAKE A POST WITH ALL THE FICS THAT YOU POSTED AND PIN IT IN MY BLOG FOR A WEEK! after that you can find it in my masterlist in a separate category ❤️

#✏️ game

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biniimon · 2 years

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