This took too long, but here you go. i hope you like them :)

Soaked by LÉON

My Mistake by Gabrielle Aplin

The Wire by HAIM

Choreomania by Florence + The Machine

Heavy by Orla Gartland

Ship in a Bottle by fin

Eden by Sara Bareilles

Apartment 402 by girl in red

this is me trying by Taylor Swift

Youth by Daughter

Thank you! :) Sorry, this took WAY too long -- this week was really busy. I wouldn't say it's my best work, but I hope you like it :)

Amethyst~

Somewhere deep in the forest, where only the bravest and most adventurous souls dare venture, water spilled, white and roaring, over the cliffs and burbled in its basin, trickling over rocks as it flowed downstream. Rocks, slick with moss and algae, bordered the basin, and ferns draped their feathery green fronds down from the cliffs. This far from human society, animals roamed the woods freely without fear — the big, lumbering brown bears, lean white-tailed deer on delicate yet powerful legs, ruddy foxes with dark bushy tails, the chattering chipmunks, the hedgehogs, and the frogs — and the waterfall became a safe haven for them.
The girl came to them one morning, the sound of her tall silver boots falling softly on the pine-needle covered forest floor barely audible over the waterfall’s roar. Her hair, dark as spilled ink, cascaded about her shoulders and was held back from her face with a decorative silver brooch — sensible, of course, because she was exploring the woods, but elegant nonetheless. Her dress, a shimmering light purple tone, had ruffles that swished slightly about her legs and gave the illusion that she was swathed in a lilac fog. Her face, peppered with freckles, was kind, with a bright smile and eyes that were the most vibrant and sparkling shade of purple like raw amethyst.
The animals all watched as she broke through the foliage, gently brushing aside the tree leaves and young branches of springtime, and stared up at the waterfall, wonder reflected in those amethyst eyes. She sat down on a nearby rock and rummaged through her canvas messenger bag to find the thermos of tea she’d prepared before setting off into the forest. As she drank a few sips, the wildlife began to approach her, cautious at first but bolder when she did them no harm. One little hedgehog, being bravest of them all, nuzzled the toe of the girl’s silver boot, and she reached down and let it sniff her hand.
Today it is said that, somewhere deep in the forest, where only the bravest and most adventurous souls dare venture, water spills, white and roaring, over the cliffs and burbles in its basin, trickling over rocks as it flows downstream. The waterfall is an oasis for all of the forest’s creatures, from the largest bear to the smallest squirrel. And one girl, adventurous and brave, with eyes like amethyst, having stumbled upon the waterfall one day and been accepted by the woodland animals, is the friend of the forest and the guardian of all the creatures of the woods.

oh, and I also like to wear skinny jeans and ankle boots, but feel free not to include those if it doesn't work with what you want to include :)

thank you for the positivitea, I’m feeling much better now <3 

Poinsettia~

The night sky was perfect tonight, peppered with stars and glittering constellations, like some ancient deity’s forgotten game of connect-the-dots, with trees silhouetted against the moon. The air was gentle and summertime-sweet, tinged with the scent of pines and woodsmoke and earth. Far below in the valley, pinpricks of light shone from the town’s many shops and houses, mirroring the stars above, and up on a cliff, a girl stared down at it, contemplative.

The rocky point on which the girl stood was bare, save for a few small, bold weeds growing gray-green beneath her sturdy lace-up ankle boots. The wind tugged loose strands of her dark hair and snapped the fabric of her long purple cloak. She gazed down at the valley, at the tiny lights shutting off one by one, knowing she should be in bed now, turning off her light, just like the townspeople below.

“You don’t have to do this,” called the owl, her familiar, who was perched on a tree a little distance back. “We could go back home. You could try this another time.” The girl dismissed the owl with a wave of her hand and took a deep breath.

She was beautiful, really — long dark hair with red and gold highlights blazing like sun rays, gold-flecked green eyes burning with passion and intellect, a light cinnamon complexion, and a kind, expressive face — but it wasn’t her physical appearance that most demanded your attention. No, it was her adventurous spirit, her unwavering courage and confidence, her thirst for something more. And she wasn’t going home until she had completed what she had come to this cliff for.

So she took a few steps back and, before she had time to change her mind, made a running leap off the cliff. For a second, she fell, and there was nothing but the sickening swoop of her stomach and the wind whistling her ears and snatching furiously at her hair and cloak. But then — with the lights of the town below her and a sky full of stars above her, with the adventure she had come looking for all around her — magic coursed like ichor through her veins, and she flew.

So I actually get a lot of my music tastes from you, but I tried to find songs you might not have heard. I hope you enjoy~

1. Aquarius by Lor

2. Brave by Sara Bareilles
   

    

3. Whispers by Orla Gartland
   

    

4. Ghost by the Indigo Girls
   

    

5. Night Bus by Gabrielle Aplin
   

    

6. Lighthouse by Birdy
   

    

7. Winter by Daughter
   

    

8. Cosmic Love by Florence + The Machine
   

    

9. Fade Into A Dream by LÉON
   

    

10. Bloom — Bonus Track by The Paper Kites
    

     

@Poinsettia, I’m working on your written picturing — I’ll try to post it by tomorrow-ish

hey Poinsettia! I've been sick all weekend and I've been struggling to find motivation to write :/ I promise I'll have your request done soon! I'm so sorry for the wait.