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just-missundaztood · 11 months
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microwaveexplosion · 5 months
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milliondollarbaby87 · 11 months
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P!nk - Summer Carnival Tour 2023 (Sunderland Review)
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septembergold · 5 months
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P!NK, Willow Sage Hart - Cover Me In Sunshine (Official Video)
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guessillcallitart · 2 years
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The first rays of sun lit up the ocean before me and the waves my paint brush was creating seemed to leap out of the canvas. The sky turned from light pink to to a perfect shade of bright blue in seconds. I glanced at my brunette friend who had a mischievous smile on her face, take polaroids of the ocean. "Hey, Skai," she blurted. "I dare you to jump." I smirked regarding the foamy ocean below me. I spotted a narrow ledge a bit closer to the waves. "Hey, it was a joke," my friend said hastily. "I wasn't serious." But it was too late. I was already on the ledge. "Hello, Poseidon," I said half joking, half serious. "Please welcome me with open arms." Then bracing myself, my heart racing in my chest, I jumped. A weird thing happened. I fell a few feet and stayed hovering in the air still a long way to go down. "You've loved us so beautifully," a voice like a wind murmurs in my ear. "We won't let you die." I started to sob uncontrollably. "But you don't understand! I didn't fall, I jumped. I was so stupid." A wave washed over me. All of a sudden it sounded like two voices were arguing. Only words I could distinguish were "not yet". Then I begun to fall again.
A dark shadow mateliarizes over me. I blink my heart racing in my chest waiting for something to happen. Could the shadow be the grim reaper? Could he really exist? A woman towers before me. She has empty, obsidian eyes and long, silvery hair. She's wearing burgundy velvet robes. "You've been foolish", a voice like thunder booms all around me and at that moment all the fear inside me evaporates and all that is left are defiance and anger. Yet I'm smart enough to know that perhaps it wouldn't be wise to sass the grim reaper. "What is this place?" I ask. "Nightmare Valley," the voice replies. "Prepare for a wait." My knees buckle and my lungs feel like they're collapsing. Like I'm drowning again. Pressure all around me, until nothing. I don't feel a thing. A wait? "So, I'll just be chilling here. Then what?" I ask but no answer follows. "It's no use," a strange voice next to me says. "I've been here for years."
I shake myself out of a deep reverie. There's one thing, well many things you should know about me. Let's start with the fact that I was born in 1981 and I died when I was thirteen years old. For a really long time I was in a boring, dark place called the Nightmare Valley. Dedinitely wouldn't recommend. Then one morning I woke up with real memories and fake memories from two lives. The second thing is that I zone out a lot. Usually I daydream about pleasant, splendid things. But this time it was anything but pleasant. See, I still remember my death. My boyfriend, Mike sets a bright yellow coffee mug in front of me. We've only lived together in his flat for a few months after a couple of years waiting for me to graduate. "You okay, sunshine?" he asks. "Well, I am, mostly." I sip my coffee. "But I don't think Hestia is. I have this feeling something bad has happened to her." He tucks a few strands of blonde curls behind my ear absentmindedly. He has the softest, hazel eyes, a fair complexion and curly, shaggy, dark brown hair. "You know, I still could throw my sketchbook at you for staring," I remind him remembering the time we met in Canberra. Great times. Yes, I'm being both sarcastic and sincere. Get used to it. Mike laughs. Damn, he's adorable. I brush my lips against his softly. Just for a second I forget everything else. "Fancy going to the beach today?" he asks once the kiss ends. "We could have a picnic." I smile. "Sounds lovely." I kiss him again and nearly knock over my coffee.
Cover me in sunshine, shower me with good times, tell me that the world's been spinning since the beginning and everything will be alright. Imagine the lovely scene from an extremely aesthetic indie film or a studio ghibli film where the protagonist is sitting in a car weaving through countryside roads in between brilliant lilac lavender and lovely yellow, wild sunflower fields. The ocean glimmers underneath the sun in the distance. I hum the most wonderful and melancholy song under my breath. I crank the window open a few inches and feel the wind and the salty ocean air on my face. Mike pulls over. "Hang on." He presses a kiss on my cheek. In a minute he comes with a single sunflower. "For you." I can't help but cup his face and kiss lips with the biggest smile on my face. The third thing you need to know about me, I romantizise everything about my life. Life is beautiful. You should enjoy it. I should know, I've died once. I watch as the nature morphs slowly from lilac and yellow to splendid hues of azure and viridescent. We stop under a few beech trees. Mike gets out of the car and gestures me to wait. He opens my door for me. "M'lady." He offers me his hand. I take it with a smirk. "Why, thank you. You are such a gentleman." I hop out of the car and proceed perform a mock curtsey which ends up with me almost stumbling and falling on my face. Fourth thing: I'm very clumsy. You'd be surprised if I told you that I used to do ballet a couple of years back. We take our tote back with us and trudge through the sand while holding hands and laughing. We climb on a tall cliff overlooking the foamy ocean. You'd think I didn't like the place because it reminded me of the place I died in but I'm weird. I see a beautiful tragedy here. I sit down near the edge and inhale the lovely ocean air. I sink into the deepest reverie so far or is it actually happening? I find myself standing on the beach with my shoes off and the cool waves slowly drenching my socks. I stare into the waves. They seem to create strange shapes and images. I see a very pale girl with sandy hair with clumps of seaweed stuck in it, lying at the bottom of the ocean. She's staying very still with her chest only slightly rising indicating that she's still breathing. The hues of the ocean create a lighting of jade and emerald all around her. She looks romantically and unnaturally ethereal, like a Victorian child who suffered a tragic death. "I'm coming for you." My voice comes out softly like the first breeze of the spring bringing the sweet scent of darling cherry blossoms. I walk further to the water. A pair of hands wrap around my waist. I turn around. A girl with long, auburn hair like a sunset, and bright, tawny eyes like sunlight pouring through muddy water, is standing in front of me with a frantic expression on her beautiful, delicate, freckled face. I blink and she's gone. Instead I see Mike's hazel eyes filled with tears. He's hugging me tightly. A single tear rolls down his cheek. "I thought I lost you again." I kiss him softly hoping it will express everything I feel for him I lack the vocabulary to describe. "I'm here", I whisper. "I'm here. I'm sorry." We spend a long while just sitting there and watching the waves crashing on the cliff.
The song Skai and Mike are listening in the car:
I'm in love with it🥺
I don't think I've posted Skai's deathscene yet so here it is. My mind really works like "write something really tragic and sad that makes your heart ache" and then "write fluff right now." There's no inbetween.
Also I saw a writing prompt on Pinterest and someone's comment on it that inspired me Skai's death scene. I don't remember who posted the comment. I'd definitely give credit if I could🥺
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Here's a moodboard for Skai and Mike🥺 The pictures are from Pinterest and We heart it, the first pic is from a movie called A Summer's Tale by Éric Rohmer and the fourth one is from Alessia Cara's song/music video, Seventeen.
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sapphicmumrik · 1 month
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I uploaded one of my longer videos to YouTube :)
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singerboyvids · 6 months
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Finlay Hartinger ~ Cover me in Sunshine |PINK & WILLOW SAGE HART cover| [Germany 🇩🇪]
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estefanyailen · 1 year
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>> Hazme pasar otro día, cúbreme de sol, báñame de buenos momentos(...) y todo estará bien. ♥ ~
>> Cover me in sunshine, shower me with good times(...) and everything will be alright. ♥ ~
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still-a-sketch · 1 year
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I've been missing yesterday
But what if there's a better place?
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tommygeraci · 2 years
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elitadream · 1 year
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A princess and her community service hero. 😌💖☀️
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jean-yves fucking moreau
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pieph0n · 22 days
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TSC/AFTG Brainrot so real help
in honor of TSC release (bitches be taking the day off work to stay in and read [it's me I'm bitches])
I've been working on my Jean playlist (because that is my outlet for my hyperfixations [I have ones for Andreil/Neil/Andrew/Kevin and a Jeremy WIP as well help])
And I just wanted to share in case anyone else might wanna cry with me ToT
It's still being added to and I don't even know if any of this will feel true after TSC comes out but I'm putting my energy into the universe c,:
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carnivore-voyeur · 3 months
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Another loss? Papa Nihil will not let Copia live this down.
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bfdifan26 · 4 months
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god actually i need a moment to complain about yellow face getting out in bfdia 9. its SO annoying because jnj saw a real opportunity to take a closer look into his character and actually took it. bfdia for yellow face is that kinda transitional period between bfdi and bfb, where him locking up his own brother is pretty recent and still fresh in his mind (hence how he’s over the whole feeling violent when seeing the colour purple thing by the time bfb starts) and he’s also just about to leave the phase in his life where he’s only focused on advertising and selling products - bfb being the first time yellow face actually makes companions and realises that his kindness can actually yknow. be rewarded. so bfdia is like the PERFECT time to really look into his mind and motivations for his horrible behaviour in the time where it was the worst it ever was, but the thing is his character is being criticised for that exact reason. people just hate it when a character does anything not nice which is understandable like it’s an elimination based show, trying to get the team to win and getting rid of anyone that hinders that is i guess the original point of those, but Lorddddd. its so painful to watch a character clearly trying to be explored in the writing and only be punished for it. the only reason im not absolutely inconsolably heartbroken is he’s still in tpot. he still has a chance there!!! he actually really saved his team in tpot9!!!!! but man. i know it’s way too late now for the vote to even sway a little bit but i really just wish we could’ve seen whatever he’s going through in bfdia through
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jerek · 4 months
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exarch hellscream pleasepleasplease your nothinf
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