
new tag yourself meme: my fav games edition
tag yourself ; times of day
dawn – herbal tea, clouds turning pink as the sun enters the sky, thick blankets, falling cherry blossom petals, washing their face with cold water, natural hair
noon – light wash jeans, rainbow sprinkles, wishing on dandelions, lips shining with gloss, spinning a pen between their fingers, skin stained with paint
twilight – a gleam in their eyes, doodling potential tattoos on their arms, finding cute tops in thrift shops, breathing in stardust, an open mind
dusk – flickering candles, taking long showers, holding someone close, walking in the rain, peaceful thoughts, letters from a lover, silk nightclothes
eve – watching the stars through a vintage telescope, lying in bed with headphones on, homemade cookies and milk, streetlights illuminating their face
midnight – nostalgia from watching old cartoons, driving on an empty road, neon signs, adrenaline, speaking to strangers, feeling alive, red lipstick
types of people as autumn things⛈
apple picking: giggling at funny faces, denim everything, posing for photos in the fog, warm pretzels, the first breath of fresh air in the morning, petting dogs, unscented moisturizer, tight hugs
halloween: lingering touches on arms and shoulders, smudged eye makeup, dancing to 80s pop in grocery stores, sticking your tongue out, amusement parks at night, red wine
fallen maple leaves: optimistic nihilism, baking pie, faded photography, sunset orange and jade green, humming someone else’s favourite song, nutella crepes, mysterious bruises
gentle rain: puckering lips and blowing kisses, acoustic songs, the feeling of a cold wall on bare skin, board games, stretching fingers before picking up a pen, eating breakfast at 11, fairy lights
knit sweaters: waking up to cold air but warm blankets, a netflix binge, pumpkin spice lattes, procrastinating but still getting everything done, polaroids, painting nails, tarot cards
alignment chart for childhood authors
ivy women – always the first to laugh and the first cry. can be cruel — a tongue sharp with thorns, mocking laughter, an envious gaze. can be unexpectedly kind – soft remarks of beauty and love, warm hugs, even warmer smiles. always trying to become a better person than she was the day before. love on her is as vibrant as the world is verdant after rain. blooming and fleeting.
marble women – a perfectly polished smile and ruthless ambition. seemingly coarse and untouchable — a geode’s facade. has turned her ribcage into a casket for her glass heart. never warm and sometimes merciless, but fiercely protective of the few she cares for. love in the form of a kiss to the corner of your lips poised but honest.
cloud women – soft hands that seem to be everywhere at once. on your shoulder, hip, thigh, chin, cheeks. she is gentle and sweet, but frustratingly naïve. convinced that the world will be as kind to her as she is to it. her habit of taking care of strays draws you to her – it feels as though she can take the loneliness out of the lost. a pure love that fades too fast, slipping between your fingers like it’s made of air.
lavender women – gentle eyes and fluttering lashes. carrying herself with such a natural grace it seems as though she is floating. has devoted herself to being something soft in a world that is not — a feathery touch with a strong embrace. she has known suffering and become kinder for it, has a desire to ensure no one will feel the same pains she has. she freely offers her love and her shoulder to those who need it.
grey- earbuds in, doesn’t talk, disappearing randomly, always busy, tired face, hard outside soft inside.
yellow- bright eyes, cheerful grin, quick winks, tattered converse, warm heart, city parks, close friends.
blue- denim jackets, patterned socks, messy hair, knowing looks, full coffee mug, roaming the sidewalks.
red- angry glare, strong feelings, ripped jeans, combat boots, leather jackets, bruised knuckles, record stores.
brown- deep eyes, full of stories, old soul, sipping tea, soft skin, vintage clothes, thrift shops, flannel shirts.
green- smoothies, splattered jeans, paintbrush in hand, art museums, road trips, pressed flowers.
tag yourself: the novels everyone read at my middle school
alignment based on sleepwear, tag urself
new alignment chart that god shoved into my brain right before I passed out from my cold meds
tag yourself!
tsunami – tears at 2am, the feel of rain on the skin, probably an idealist, quartz crystals, bad at expressing emotions, green plants, prioritizes others
earthquake – hugging an old friend, philosophical, warm summer nights, very stubborn, honeyed figs, wants to be some kind of designer, fresh oj
hurricane – dark jeans, mysterious smiles, a double espresso, kind of exhausted, old newspapers, difficult to read, vanilla, always unapologetic
wildfire – bruised knuckles, likes dark romances, pancakes with syrup, afraid of being alone, blushing, pulling your hands through your hair, marlboro 100′s
tornado – expensive headphones, can’t relax, changing hair colors, polaroid photos, nervous twitches, watching marvel movies all night, city lights