This Pedro look exudes flower shop owner boyfriend who takes you on many farm dates and gushes to you about all the flowers/plants that are there, makes the best homemade lemonade, wakes you up with a forehead kiss and a cup of warm tea every morning, picks a flower from his garden and puts it behind your ear every day, completely loses it whenever you wear flower crowns, goes beet red when you compare his beauty to the beauty of flowers, loves hugs from behind, is most definitely a little spoon, and smells like rosewater with a small hint of cologne <3
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No thoughts in my head...just basketball player Ymir
Basketball player Ymir lives in my head rent free
After games (which she always wins ofc) she’s, predictably, all sweaty and gross. Nonetheless, or rather because of this, she comes running to pick you up, wrapping her arms tight around your waist to keep you from wiggling from her grip so she can smother you with her stink and sloppy kisses. You complain about her smell and how gross she is right now, but all she does is laugh at your whines and feeble attempts to shove the beanstalk of a woman away from you.
It never takes long for you to give up though. Not when she’s hugging you like you’re centre of her world. It’s like time truly stops for when you settle down and just enjoy these moments with her. She throws her head back when she laughs and damp strands of hair stick to her temple. Her nose and the freckles over the bridge of her nose crinkles adorably as she laughs. And laughs with her whole chest—you can feel the vibrations of her wheezes through your entire body as she leans forward to tuck her head against your shoulder. She closes her eyes and you can feel her breaths puffing slower and slower as her laughter dies down. Enamoured, you lay a hand on the back of her head and smile, letting your lips graze her salty skin.
“Congrats on your win, my darling.”
Ymir can only smile, her heart beaming at the pure tenderness in your voice. Oh how you have her so wrapped around you finger. “All for you, sweetheart. I couldn’t have done it without you.”
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alright I’m actually going to sleep now — to whoever sent that last ask: I truly do love you, and I really do appreciate you. I’m like refreshing my page constantly to see if I get another one but I gotta be up in 4 hours so 😭
you don’t have to message me if you don’t want to, but just know that if you do, I’m here for you. <3 I hope you feel better soon, I really just wanna give you a big hug.
goodnight I’ll see you guys when I get home tomorrow <3
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