MagicAuror183

forthedisneylove:

“Well a mother, a real mother, is the most wonderful person in the world;
She’s the angel voice that bids you goodnight
Kisses your cheek, whispers, ‘Sleep tight.’” -Wendy, in Peter Pan

Happy mother’s day!

(via so-many-feels)

mynameisfour:

Peace serum Tris - ”I feel…” Angry, I was about to say. But that’s not true, is it? I smile. “I feel good. I feel a little like… like I’m floating. Or sawying… Can tou tell me where to find Tobias?” When I imagine his face, affection for him bubbles up inside me, and all I want to do is kiss him. “Four, I mean. He’s handsome, isn’t he? I don’t really know why he likes me so much. I’m not very nice, am I?” (…) I walk outside and the green on the trees seems greener, so potent I can almost taste it. (…) “Four!” I call out. Why am I calling out a number? (…) “Tris?” says a voice from the trees on my right. It almost sounds like the tree is talking to me. (…) I pull closer to him, pressing my body afainst his, and lift my head to kiss him. (…) “What did they do to you? You’re acting like a lunatic.” “They just put me in a good mood, that’s all. And now I really want to kiss you, so if you could just relax-” “I’m not going to kiss you…” I pout my lower lip for a second, but then I grin as the pieces come toghether in my mind. “That’s why you like me! Because you’re not very nice either!” (…) He swings me into his arms, one arm under my knees and the other around my back. I wrap my arms around his neck and plant a kiss on his cheek. Then I discover that the air feels nice on my feet when I kick them. 

(asked by adventuresinemmaland)