#foundharmony

“I  just  LOVE  latinas,  Rumi.”

@queenrumi @foundharmony

"Okay-- now the diss battle can be over. Right?"

THIS IS SUCH AN UNFAIR QUESTION. ONLY BECAUSE I HAVE SO MANY LOVELY FOLLOWERS AND FRIENDS AND THEY ALL INSPIRE ME IN SOME WAY BOTH IN WRITING AND MY ACTUAL LIFE.

But, god, in truth? @foundharmony / @diivineray.

Through my ups and downs, Dia, above anyone else, has always been my number one cheerleader. She's one of the very few people that will say it how it is, even if it may hurt my feelings; because life isn't always about trying to stay happy - it's also about improving and realizing the things about ourselves that we can work on and grow, even if its things we don't want to actively acknowledge. Dia is someone who's seen my heart and who I am as a person, and wants nothing more than for me to continue shining.

I think I'll always have some girl crush on her, to be honest. I admire how strong she is, how openly she's willing to state her opinions, even if it may cause some stir. And I think we need more of that - people willing to help each other improve and not only through constant love. Sometimes we have to be hard on our friends, not because they did anything wrong, but because we see the potential for them to become something even greater than how they see themselves.

She's an amazing writer, she's such a sweet and loving person to have as a genuine friend once you earn her trust, and I will forever sing her praises. On top of it all? She's so incredibly funny.

I absolutely would give my life for Dia. No matter what life throws at us, I'll always see her as a best friend to me; be it we talk every day or not. She cares about me, she cares about my daughter; and I want nothing but the absolute best that life has to offer her. She's one of the very few people I'm willing to share about my daughter to; pictures and all of the above. One day, I hope I can actually meet Dia and give her the biggest hug, and let her meet my little one. And I don't say that lightly.

Since I know you'll read this, Dia; long story short, I love you so much. Thank you after all this time for still being my friend and loving me for who I am. Never stop being unconditionally you. ❤️💙

an abrupt kiss that you melt into after a moment of hesitation. @foundharmony && zoey.   ✒︎ sexual tension / kiss & tell   ( test drive a ship with me )

hunter training : sparring , grappling , practicing with such intensity over and over again as celine demanded more , insisted again. their bodies are hot , sweating , and close. was it supposed to be this attractive ? was zoey the only one who saw it ? who felt it ? she's mesmerized by the way rumi moves , every action more alluring than the last and forcing all her concentration into maintaining composure. focus !

when rumi swings an arm , the shorter girl ducks , flits behind her back with a hand on her shoulder. the leverage is used to boost her up and over , leg wrapping around rumi's neck and shoulders , pulling both girls to the ground devastatingly fast. just like that zoey has won this round ; quickly relents when rumi taps out , releasing the hold on her arm to sit comfortably across her stomach.

it happens without thinking. one second zoey is beaming in celebration at finally having bested rumi , the next moment she's leaning down to plant a chaste kiss on pillowy lips. oh ! she freezes. ( they're kissing. it's happening. she did it ! —-- and can't take it back now. is this okay ? what if it ruins everything ? what if rumi doesn't —-- ) spiraling worries cut off the second rumi's lips move against hers.

and it's heaven. it's everything zoey imagined it would be and more. one hand lifts to ghost across rumi's cheek and trail down her jaw. the other splays across her waist , bunches up the fabric of her shirt with a needy grab. when rumi's hands begin an exploration of their own , zoey melts with a satisfied hum ; she presses herself impossibly closer while hands continue a delicious trail across her frame and inch under the oversized shirt she hides within.

     also,   it's   staring   at   rumi   from   its   perch   atop   the   wall   bordering   her   path.   the   eyes   that   track   her   movements   on   either   side   of   its   skull   almost   seem…   aware.   they   almost   seem   human.      well,   not   quite.   almost.

     when   rumi   passes,   it   gathers   its   legs   up   from   underneath   itself,   &   begins   to   follow   adjacent   to   her,   talons   clicking   upon   the   stone   fence.   it   says   nothing,   merely   watching   her,   analyzing.    

voice meme / send your questions.

"Now— hold on," Stevie says, holding her hands out a little, palms out to Rumi. She lets out a nervous laugh, shaking her head a little as she straightens her posture. "I wasn't expectin' you t'find out like this, alright?' she says, "I was gonna end up tellin' you an' the girls 'ere soon enough, but," she winces a little, brows furrowing a little.

"Wasn't sure how you an' them would feel about the fae, 'specially a púca, y'know?" she murmurs, honestly. "Dependin' on who'y're talkin' to, we're just as bad as a demon. Not all of us are, as you can see. So— erm.. yea—"

@foundharmony | From xx.