Home is where the heart is
And the heart is where it's home
But what if your heart
Is constantly alone?
In some strangish place
That doesn't even exist
Because home is nowhere near here
If Asgard is where my heart is
Or what if my heart is filled with love
And you don't even know it
Because you need a Saiyan
In order for me to show it
Or if i had a fairytale
Where all our "dreams" come true
Where i could have a magic wand
And cast spells like hogwarts wizards do
Yes home is where the heart is
And the heart is where it's home
And my hearts in an anime
Where my hair never needs combed ;)
My home is full of magic
And has a giant mouse
Yes it's
Home is where the heart is
And the heart is where it's home
But what if your heart
Is constantly alone?
In some strangish place
That doesn't even exist
Because home is nowhere near here
If Asgard is where my heart is
Or what if my heart is filled with love
And you don't even know it
Because you need a Saiyan
In order for me to show it
Or if i had a fairytale
Where all our "dreams" come true
Where i could have a magic wand
And cast spells like hogwarts wizards do
Yes home is where the heart is
And the heart is where it's home
And my hearts in an anime
Where my hair never needs combed ;)
My home is full of magic
And has a giant mouse
Yes it's
My letter to this world's homophobes by Puio94, literature
Literature
My letter to this world's homophobes
Dear Homophobes; A letter/poem written by me.
Dear homophobes: I don't recall asking for your opinions on my sexuality or my love life.
But just to clarify, in a short and simple way; My sexuality, just like yours, won't change.
I was born this way, and that is not something you can change.
Your opinions on my "lifestyle" mean less than dirt to me.
Here's a fact that might help, too; My sexuality will never change, but your attitude can.
I will always be gay, just as you'll always be It's not something we choose.
However, I can, and will, choose to live a life of tolerance and acceptance.
It's a choice you can make too; Live a loving
Detention (Ron Weasley X Reader) by Miss-Union-Jack, literature
Literature
Detention (Ron Weasley X Reader)
You hit the ground with a loud thud. You groaned and slowly rolled over onto your back. You slowly opened your eyes to see the whole Gryffindor Quidditch team hovering over you. You blinked and slowly sat up.
“__y/n__! Are you okay?” Ron asked as he rushed towards you.
“I’m fine Ron.” You said but winced when he helped you stand up. Your leg buckled beneath you but Ron wrapped an arm around your waist to keep you steady. Even though you were in pain, blood still rushed to your cheeks in a blush. You turned your head to the side, letting your __h/c__ hair fall in front of your face.
“How did you fall?&rdq