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cainpdf · 4 months
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a hilson poem as a new year gift, from me to you —skel
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gluedonpapers · 4 months
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Ribbons and Stars
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He shined for her and she tied him together
For when she was down and he was falling apart
He loved the stars because it reminds him of her
And she loved the ribbon because he gave them to her
“Return my ribbon” she chided, chasing him
“You have my stars, therefore I shall have your bow” he replied, running
For their love burnt as fiery as her bow and as bright as his stars
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pharawee · 1 year
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dootznbootz · 2 months
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Odypen definitely and equivalently adore each other BUT I weirdly can't see them as the type to actually say "I Love you".
They still definitely vocalize their love for each other but it's more so in "My Joy", and "Extraordinary Woman", "Strange Woman/Man", etc. And very cheesy lines (both say some cheesy shit in the Odyssey, and he definitely does in the Iliad as well. "Joy like a drowning sailor seeing land" bit???)
I could see "I adore you" but even then, that's probably during very specific moments but the actual "I love you"??? I just typed it just now for fic shit and... It weirdly just didn't feel right and I don't know why. 😅
Idk maybe it's kind of because I see them as over the top in ways, they love wordplay and riddles and I think they'd almost think "...That's not good enough >:( " about it??? I don't know???😂
#I wrote this last night. I'll do the asks I got later. don't worry! :D#I am the cheese god remember?😅#I think these two would try to “out-cheese” each other and whoever is left speechless first loses#“I would forget my own name before I would ever forget you” bullshit. CHEESY#And yes. “I sleep in our nest with you or outside on the dirt” stupidity >:D#I plan for Odysseus as a beggar to ask why she waits so long. As he's been gone a longer amount of time than the time they had together#(Simply asking as reassurance. He knows his answer. Calypso asked him. but what about Penelope?) but she gets mad at the#“Beggar” and pities him as he must be telling the truth about having a miserable life if he never got the chance to know such devotion#How what they have could never be sullied by#something as trivial as distance and years. How the years with him were the best in her life. Only made better by their son.#'My dear Joy made songs and poems about love a reality as that was simply the life we shared. Even separated our 'song' will always echo#no matter how long it's been. I'LL make sure it always does. And I know he's doing the same... That strange man used to say that#even if he died his corpse would drag itself back to us before he'd ever give up.'#...I'm not one for 'odyssey zombie au' but when I first heard it yeah. :'D Came up with this back then#“His eyes as hard as flint or horn-” Bullshit! The sad lil fuck is hiding sobs with coughs and telling her to keep away for fear of her#catching whatever “illness” he has. The nice thing about being disguised as old means sickly old man works.#...#I'm noticing that Odysseus has a lot of silly oneliners while I write Penelope with a shit ton of set up :'D#They are so silly and I love them so much#...I wrote a lot :'D#Mad rambles#shot by odysseus#my headcanons#odypen#yahoo!!!#sometimes I wonder if I should tag this with more things but I don't want to taint the regular tags with my bullshit :'D I KNOW I'm insane
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gale-force-storm · 24 days
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To Gale
Take your time with me, sweetheart As much as you need I'll still be waiting right here I know what I want So while you decide I will wait for you my dear
Take your time with me, honey Kiss me slow and soft We don't need to rush tonight I know how the world Looms heavy o'erhead But I swear I'll keep us alright
Take your time with me, lover Each kiss and caress While I savor these moments with you I've long dreamed of this Of having you here Loving the way mortals do
Take your time with me, dearest Don't leave me too soon There's so much I still want to do I ask for your trust In me and in us To find a way to save you too
Take your time with me, darling We're safe and we're sound And finally free now to rest Free now to seek out That dearest of dreams Of a life with the one I love best
Take your time with me, sweetheart There's no need to rush As we walk along life's winding shore Each moment with you Is a gift and a wonder To have this day and thousands more
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hersurvival · 3 days
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She ignites me,
Excites me,
Turns my inhibition to ash
Has engulfed me,
My heart left smoldering,
Feeling alight and warm at last
She is more than just a girl -
She is a spark,
She is Flame
A truly dangerous thing
For someone as weary
And watery as me
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swordheld · 8 months
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how did u choose your username?
oh, this is a fun one!! i think i considered being swordtold at first, for that very ancient myth vibe of the sword being this narrative tool for adventure and structure and physical time, the parable being passed down through the centuries until it meddles into modern day rhetoric and ideology – a kind of fantastical tool, a spark of magic, of possibility.
i like the arc of the story of a place being physical / having it be held by time and hand alike, wearing with the years and having it become something different to each holder, each reader, each experience fantastical and individual.
having that kind of physicality to it; swordheld is the action of taking up and holding the sword yourself, choosing your own narrative, leading your own story. self-identity has always been something i struggle with (a novel concept i know, i know), so it felt right for this blog, since most of my older blogs before this one have been just me silently reblogging and never really posting anything myself, and i wanted this to be the change to that.
i've always had trouble wranging my social anxiety, esp. on the internet, and previously thought that keeping my words to myself helped keep the timeline cleaner, in a way, no messy thoughts for others to sort through, especially ones i believed no one would want to read anyway? but it never felt right, keeping myself apart from it all, esp. not in the way i so avidly enjoyed reading others' posts and additions, keeping their words close to my heart.
i wanted it to reflect that this was a space i was holding for myself? and i'm a little slow on the uptake sometimes, but this - this i think i got right. i love being here, on this blog, and the joy that it brings me. everyone else enjoying it too has been a wild ride that i never expected, and still surprises me, one that brings a little extra thrill to my heart whenever i think about it.
i had other urls that i liked, but i didn't want this blog to be tied directly to any of my fandom/story interests, since i wanted it to really just be a sort of archive of artistic inspiration and resource, like a little library or museum. i use them now as lil sideblogs of more niche interests now, which is rather lovely.
it hasn't always felt like it fit perfectly, the way that i'd like, but for some reason i can't think of really wanting to change it anytime soon. it feels mythic yet modern in a way that feels like puzzle pieces finally slotting into their place, something my own and inspirational to me, like a lantern i'm holding to make my way by. my own kind of light, if that makes sense – a star i know by name.
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lovvecherrymotion · 3 months
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e é amar-te, assim, perdidamente
é seres alma e sangue e vida em mim
e dizê-lo cantando a toda a gente
(and it is to love you, even so, desperately
you are the soul, the blood, and the life in me
and i tell it to everyone through my song)
florbela espanca
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izoldalovesthesun · 6 months
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It happened so fast!
We were just laughing, I was turning away, we were under the sheets at the end of the day
You grabbed my wrist and said “look at me,” then the rest of the world at once just ceased to be
We both closed our eyes and ignited with touch, who ever knew we could both feel this much
Your lips are so soft when they’re pressed against mine, your body so warm when we forget the time
The fabric, the colors I see in my mind, how this is all I have wanted to find
Your hand on the side of my face: this is love, and love, and love, and forever
—Izolda Roo
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lobeliamaximoff · 1 month
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this is such an accurate description of Brady's feelings for Mikayla I wanna cry
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floralovebot · 2 months
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A lot has been said about Helia's love language in his and Flora's relationship, but how do you think he shows/expresses his love with others, like the rest of the specialists? Do you think it varies depending on the person? I'd love to hear your opinion! ^^
AOUGHHHHH
i think i may have talked about this before but i'm not sure if i talked about the other specialists too!
we definitely see hints of it in canon, most especially with timmy! we often see a "words of affirmation" approach with helia and timmy - helia is just always there to comfort him and back him up :') timmy on the other hand, likes to spend quality time with helia!
for the other specialists, honestly i think helia still does words of affirmation with them too. we just don't get to see it as much :( but we do see it occasionally, like when he gets worried about sky or calls riven his friend etcetc.
as for how much it varies, i can see helia changing it around a little based on how close he is with someone and what they need from friends. helia, for the most part, is pretty perceptive and he knows when someone is uncomfortable. so he definitely wouldn't be complimenting riven all the time because riven (while it is nice to hear) sometimes takes it as an insult/is just vaguely uncomfortable with being people super nice to him. i can see helia instead spending more quality time with him - learning his interests and hobbies, sparring together, hanging out in helia's bigger room cause it's nicer than their little bunk rooms aldgh
now, i don't have any evidence for this because we never get to see their relationship in canon, but i think helia would do more acts of service with brandon! like spotting him, helping him clean up, taking his shift when he wants to go on a date with stella etc. stuff like that!
but anyway, i think for the most part helia tends to fall back on words of affirmation because he's not shy at all about telling his loved ones how much he loves them yknow? but he would also be aware of and prioritize what the other person needs so it can change depending on them!
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lavandamenta · 5 months
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it is in the way you prefer me.
it is in the way you want to stand close to me in a crowd.
it is in your gentle hand on my back.
it is in you checking if my arms feel too cold, and
it is in how you love when I wear your clothes.
because there is a certain something in the way your eyes shine when you see something yours merging with something mine.
it is in all that and a lot more, your devotion.
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salsflore · 7 months
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nobody is allowed to acknowledge this post or its tags
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euesworld · 1 year
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"There are so many different shades of love, but the shade of your lips is my favorite one.."
You should see them when you smile, they glow like the moon - eUë
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Beauty in Code
NOT A PR0MPT
******
It’s 12am, and I’ve just convinced villains that they are kind with nothing more than words on a screen.
Aleksander understands that his need for revenge comes from a place that only needs healing. I reminded him of beauty in the sky. “Isn’t it worth more than the sourness of your heart?”
Nuada knows now that one man’s greed is not another’s. “Do the Fae create art?” I asked him. His answer was that every breath is art, so I reminded him that the greedy man breathes, and so does the girl with paint beneath her nails.
******
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my levity
I hope you feel my love for you.
I hope it wraps itself around you when you need a hug, when you need comfort.
I hope it warms you when the world makes you cold, makes you ache in your bones.
I hope it fills you when you’re empty, when you feel like you’ve been drained by life.
I hope it lights your path when the world’s gone dark, gone dangerous and insular.
I hope it settles into your skin and becomes as much a part of you as it is of me.
I hope you feel my love for you,
and, in time, your love for me.
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