Amara

Go to any streets that close for art events, you’ll find at least 1 good potter selling their wares there

I got the cup I use for my bathroom at Las Olas, Florida for their art fair a few years back, it was like $15ish but the potter had a set all in the same color combo of a bowl, 2 sized plates and 2 different mugs. I just wanted the one small cup but I’ve got the card somewhere

Jeff found a genie in a bottle Who said, "I can give you anything you ask" "You can have your wishes three And a million more for free It's unlimited, just set me to the task."

Well, Jeff thought a while, Said, "I want houses, "I want boats, I want fancy modern art, I want tickets to the Met, I want my own private jet, And a rocket into space just for a start."

Well, the genie waved her arms and made it happen His every wish bolted from the blue And folks all over town grew enamored, gathered 'round To admire the man whose wishes had come true

They said, "Let's hear it for the man who has everything! By good fortune he's been set so far apart." "Yeah, let's hear it for Jeff who has everything! 'Cause his wishes are only at the start."

Well, Jeff heard their shouts and he grew worried He said, "Everybody's getting in my way." The genie smiled as before, "You've got a million wishes more. You can even give a bunch of them away."

Well, Jeff got confused and sorta quiet 'Til he finally said, "I have just one wish more." "I am satisfied, so I wish that you would die So you cannot grant wishes anymore."

Well, the genie's eyes got big and sad and shiny 'Til she finally said, "Your wish is my command." And with an effervescent sigh, she disappeared before his eyes And no wishes were ever granted there again

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[vol. I]

I just have so many dialogues in mind, but my execution of them in actual fics aren’t great so perhaps some of you could use them. Do let me know if you used any of them in your writing (not mandatory). A like or a reblog is always appreciated!

/ signifies a new character speaking

Fluff

1. “How did I get so lucky to have you?”

2. “Ugh, you’re so childish!” / “Don’t act so surprised, you were the one who fell for me.”

3. “Nothing compares to your hugs. Even a complete stranger would assume that.”

4. “No, you should rest.” / “But you’re just as hurt as me, if not more.”

5.  “I’m a useless piece of shit.” / “Bold of you to insult the one I love.” 

6. “I’m sorry I’m so awkward. I just don’t know how to flirt.” / “Well… I find introductions charming. Why don’t we start there?”

7. “Just stop beating around the bush and tell me you like me!”

8. “I guess we are destined to be soulmates now.”

9. “I don’t know how to love.” / “Neither do I. Let’s figure it out together, shall we?” OR “I don’t know how to love.” / “Perhaps you could follow my lead?”

10. “As someone who is notorious for hating everyone I first meet, I don’t quite hate you. Wonder why…”

Girls, protect boys. Call people out when they make fun of a boy for showing emotion. Stand up to those who tell boys to ‘man up.’ Support boys who enjoy feminine things. Destroy the myth that men can’t be victims and that women can’t be predators.

Boys, protect boys. Protect your bros from violent relationships. Comfort your bros when they need somebody. Stand up for your bros who are ridiculed for not wanting/liking sex. Destroy the myth that two men can’t be close without it being “gay.”

Girls, protect girls. Defend sisters who enjoy having sex. Stand up to those who define sisters for what they wear. Don’t judge your sister’s worth from how many boyfriend’s she’s had. Destroy the myth that girls have to constantly compete with each other.

Stop abusing your boyfriends and yes what you are doing is abuse.

Stop:

Yelling at him in front of his friends 

Hitting or slapping him when he does or says something you don’t like

Telling him he doesn’t have a choice when it comes to decisions that involve both of you 

Telling him he can’t hang out with friends because you don’t like him

Telling him to not talk to other girls even if they are his friend

Forcing him to spend every moment with you 

Belittling him and pointing out all his flaws

Calling him stupid or making fun of him for making a mistake

Threatening to break up with him if he doesn’t do what you want

Being emotionally manipulative and crying until he does what you want

Accusing him of cheating every time he’s not with you

Blow up is phone if he doesn’t text you every five minutes 

Telling him you are the must thing that has ever happened to him and no one else will love

Physically attacking him when ever you are mad

Forcing him to have sex despite that fact that he said he didn’t want to

Invading his privacy by going through his phone

Getting mad at him for changing his password and demanding he tell you what it is

If a guy did any of these things to a girl it would be considered abuse but since its the other way around its considered normal. Throughout High school I saw many girl treating their boyfriends like shit. Sometime even physically abusing them in the hallways and no one trying to stop it because its a girl attacking a boy. 

Boys: If your girlfriend does anything on this list leave her. It is abuse and you deserve better.

You don’t deserve to be screamed at, ignored, or assaulted.

Being passive aggressive with him when he wants to spend time with friends or doing other things 

controlling when he’s able to go out with friends

Breaking up his friendships with other girls just because you’re insecure

Making him feel like his opinions in decisions that affect the both of you are irrelevant and don’t matter

SENDING HIS NUMBER TO STRANGERS TO TEST IF HE’S LOYAL OR NOT

testing him in anyway in general without his knowledge or permission (example: catfishing! it’s manipulative and weird don’t fucking do that)

taking money/credit cards without permission to spend on things without his knowledge ( had an ex friend do this constantly to her boyfriend and she’d always condone it because “he’ll get over it” )

guilting him for hanging out with friends/family over you  and making him choose between you and friends/family

telling him “you don’t love me if you *insert harmless activity he wants to do here* “

being rude or mean to him in front of others to assert dominance or power over him

downloading apps to spy on his phone activity (yes, this is a thing “”regular”” people do) or snooping on his social media to see who he’s talking to

hitting him, slapping him, punching him, shoving him. literally how do people not understand slapping your male partner is bad. people tend to find this funny in media and society and its weird. KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF YOUR PARTNER WITHOUT PERMISSION. 

and let me add this. ABUSIVE TEEN GIRLFRIENDS TURN INTO ABUSIVE GROWN ASS WOMEN GIRLFRIENDS WHO TURN INTO ABUSIVE WIVES.

if you have an abusive teen or young adult gf right now fellas, leave. don’t let her use you to get her shit right. you’ll be so fucked up by the time she gets it together if she ever does and believe that most likely she won’t.  

You are ABUSIVE AND TOXIC.

The hero startled and they shot up at the sound, reflexes kicking in. Their instincts screamed.

Danger.

And then pain.

Pain seared through their midsection and, despite their upward seated position, they doubled over clutching their stomach as spots danced in their eyes.

“Jesus Christ, Hero.” The villain’s voice seemed to cut through the pain, if only for a moment. “You’d think you’d be more used to this. You’ll bleed all over the bed.”

The hero gasped and the villain was at their side, placing a hand on their shoulder to guide the hero firmly back onto the bed. Another featherlight touch of the villain’s hand, and the hero’s pain subsided to a bearable amount. They still winced at the touch and the villain tutted, shifting closer to the hero’s side. Maybe into a bedside chair, the hero couldn’t be sure.

“So what do you think?”

The hero blinked. “What?” Their speech slurred, as if they’d come out of a deep sleep. Which, evidently, they had.

“About getting you your own room. I’ll admit, tending to you in my own bed…” Through the hero’s slightly blurred vision they saw the villain raise their eyes as they continued. “It’s intimate, no? But it’s becoming a habit-”

“S’not a habit,” the hero replied weakly, barely holding onto their swimming vision.

“Ah, no. I’m speaking now. And you need to-” The villain’s hands were back on their midsection for a brief moment, gently expelling their healing magic that brought the hero’s world back into focus and took the pain to the back of their mind. “You need to listen.”

“Do I have a choice?”

“No.”

The hero groaned again, and this time it wasn’t from the pain.

“We need to talk about your self-destructive tendencies - now don’t give me that look - and the fact that you somehow when you’re injured you always end up with me instead of, you know, your team.”

“Maybe it’s ‘cause you’re so ‘ospitable,” the hero coughed out the last word and noticed the villain’s eyebrows knitting together in a frown, before dissolving into a fit of further coughing. This time the healing hands went to their chest. The coughing eased, but the villain’s evident uncertainty remained.

“No, if I was as hospitable as you claim I would have fixed this by now.” The hero heard a slight edge to the villain’s voice that hadn’t been there before.

The hero huffed a laugh. “Don’t beat yourself up about it.”

“Speaking of,” the villain raised an eyebrow. “Who did beat you up?”

Shit.

“I fell off a building.”

“Huh. I didn’t know falling could give you stab wounds.”

The hero closed their eyes, wincing. “You’d be surprised.”

“Seriously, who did this?”

“Doesn’t matter.”

“Yes it does. I’m your doctor.”

The hero wrinkled their nose at that. “You’re my nemesis.”

“Clearly not, if someone else is beating you up nowadays.”

The hero’s heart panged. Through an open window, birds chirped from a distance, filling the silence.

“When can I leave?” The hero finally asked.

“After you’re recovered… and-”

“And?”

“Once I find out who’s doing this to you.”

The scraping of a chair and the click of a door told the hero the villain had slipped out of the room.

Once I find out who’s doing this to you.

When you wake up, be mindful of how beautiful the weather is outside of your window. Try and admire it regardless of the season - there’s a different beauty in them all.

When you step of out of bed, be aware of how good it actually feels to stretch your body again. Take in a deep breath and feel the air fill your lungs - notice how energising it really is. Repeat as many times as you like.

When you’re washing your face or taking a shower, focus on how calming the water feels against your skin. Notice how clean your skin now feels after cleansing it. Rub your favourite moisturiser or oil into your skin notice how silky smooth your skin is becoming.

Allow yourself to enjoy making your breakfast. Notice how enjoyable it is to put your ingredients together, no matter how many or few you use - creating any meal is an art. Appreciate how it looks and appreciate how it smells. As you take each bite, pay attention to the flavours and textures.

Before you leave the house, have a personal conversation with yourself. Think of at least three things you are grateful for this morning. Allow yourself to feel a warmth inside of you as you focus on each thing you are grateful for.