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enii · 11 days
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I know love exists because we are full of it💕
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theeroticlover · 5 months
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pixiefairy15 · 1 month
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My wonderful partner @leomealone got a piece of art commissioned from the incredibly talented @lydiajoypalmer, based on the bathtub scene in mine and @slurpi13's fic, Selling South Downs!
I am absolutely obsessed!!!!
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hathorneheiress · 2 months
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Unexpected embrace
Grayson stared straight ahead as he watched the sun set. The warm Arizonia breeze rustled through his light blond hair.
He had been invited by Gigi, his half sister, for dinner. At first, he refused the invitation. Her older twin sister, Savannah, probably didn't want to see him. And their mother, Acacia, well.. she had been nicer than he deserved. Especially since he was the result of her husband, his father, affair. But after much texting back and forth with pictures of cats and threats to have them attack him, he gave in.  
Gigi had a way of getting to him, and he wasn't sure if that was a bad thing. She made him feel things that he hadn't felt in a long time. And the more he thought about it, the more excited he felt to see her.
Dinner was just the 4 of them. None of his brothers. Not Duncan, Savannah's horrible boyfriend. It was quiet, but nice. Gigi had certainly had caffeine, so she did most of the talking. Which was fine by Grayson. He secretly enjoyed listening to her though he couldn't explain why. 
After the scrumptious meal of steak, baked potatoes, green beans, and buttery biscuits, Gigi and Savannah disappeared to do who knows what leaving Grayson alone with Acacia.
"Want to join me on the patio?" She invited him.
"Sure."
And that is how Grayson found himself silently admiring the beautiful sunset. It was perfect for a picture, something Grayson loved doing: taking pictures. And if Acacia wasn't right there, he might consider it.
"I'm glad you came." Acacia broke through his thoughts. "It meant a lot to Gigi. And if it's worth anything, it means a lot to me too."
He tried not to think about what that could mean for him and failed. He had wanted a mother almost as badly as he had wanted a real father when he was younger. Skye was by no means what people would call a mother. He thought she deserved that title. Acacia, on the other hand, did.
"Thanks for persuading her to keep reaching out. She told me you did." he clarified when she gave him a look.
"You're good for her. Savannah and her... well let's just say they aren't as close as they used to be and Gigi has been awful lonely of late. You seem to have filled the void she needed."
"I think I can say the same for me." Grayson quietly admitted. Gigi was that one light spot in his quiet, lonely sort of life. Yes, he had his brothers and Avery but when he was with Gigi it was different. She didn't pick on him (Or not as much) for how stern and strict he was. She gladly and readily accepted him for who he was. Faults and all. When he was with her, he actually felt like an older brother, and not a thirty-year-old trapped in a teenager's body.
Before Grayson could keep thinking something unexpected happened: He found himself being pulled into a hug. Alert bells and warning signs instantly flared up inside him. This was foreign and unheard to him. He was never properly hugged like ever. He tensed, not sure if he should push Acacia away or just sit through the discomfort. 
But as he sat there, enveloped in her loving grasp, something arose from the pits of his stomach: an emotion. A feeling of like someone actually cared and loved him.
So instead of fighting it, he did the opposite. He let his body relax. Let himself feel the loved being given. Pretend for that one blissful moment that he wasn't Grayson Hawthorne: grandson of billionaire Tobias and this supposed to be perfect person. But just a son enjoying a hug from his mother.
He could get used to this.
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ventebleck · 1 year
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I want to be loved
I want to be loved. I want to be loved the way they describe it in the books I found too cheesy to read when I was younger.
I want to be hugged from behind, and feel the tiny kisses they leave in my neck. I want to be cuddled while we watch a movie, and make stupid commentary throughout, not even once wondering if I'm being annoying.
I want to know that when I feel upset because of something they did, they will try to understand and apologize, even if that thing was small or stupid or not worth their time.
I want to hold hands and feel close to them even when we're with their friends, like they are telling me that I'm still important, that they are with me no matter the circumstance.
I want to kiss them, and feel their skin close to mine, without the expectation of sex afterwards. To be able to feel closer to them without the fear of making them feel disappointed when I just want to hug, and nothing else.
I want to look into each other’s eyes, and see their love for me. I want them to be able to express with words how much I mean to them, the same way I’d know how to express my devotion for them.
I want random I love you’s, acts of kindness, I want to be remembered randomly while they were grocery shopping and receive a text with a photo of a pizza or candy with the caption “Saw your favourite and made me think of you”.
I want to be taken care of when I’m sick, I want to be put in bed, to be kissed in the forehead, and know they’ll be there when I wake up.
I want long conversations about stupid things, and even longer conversations about important stuff that need to be talked about.
I want to feel respected, loved, needed, and wanted. I want to be understood and appreciated.
I want someone to look me in the eyes, both hands on both my cheeks, and tell me I’m the most beautiful girl in the world.
I want to love, and I want to be loved.
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tonight I relax at a friends place..... 
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As his lips press against yours, drawing you close with kisses, his hands cradle your face in the most tender way.
This is what you desire. Feeling safe. Feeling loved.
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findingschmomo · 6 months
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stories cant prepare you for what love really is. it is so much softer and sweeter than anything i've ever held. i have spent over a decade writing little gay love stories but they will never hold up to the real thing. there is magic in the mundane. joy sparks with every text that travels over 4,000 miles just to make me smile.
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enii · 3 months
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Love is in the air 🍄🐌💕
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theeroticlover · 5 months
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When I see the name of your blog in a notification ... I've to admit that my skin crawls!
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You genuinely made me go "Wow" when you confessed that....
Thank You very much for the wonderful words!!!
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I wish i could have seen you in the eyes while you said that...
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Take care 🥂.... Oh wait just to know, do I look intimidating too ? Why would everyone want to be anonymous to me :p
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fishandshesmygills · 5 months
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so wonderful when someone actually wants to hang out with me and seeks me out for plans
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maxcuntstappen · 2 months
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bent over my laptop getting emotional because someone left this comment on my fic
pls pls comment on fics u reread, the feeling the author gets when they get a notification on a work they wrote ages ago but somehow is still being loved by someone somewhere.... it's indescribable
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sidekick-hero · 2 months
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i can’t read most of the time still but sandy!!!! every day i see you posting a little (large!!) something for free and it’ll always be so good!!! like i just know it’s good because you’re an amazing writer with such a great feel for the characters’ voices and all the blurbs all the tags all the summaries and before-the-cut glimpses i can reach before the fog will thicken just. man. man!! you’re insane and i appreciate you so endlessly for this crazy crazy thing you’re doing. like i know this event is your baby and you’re soooooo important. you’re so vital. you’re so appreciated!!! i see you, friend 🤍🌷
DIO OH MY GOD 😭😭😭😭
Listen, you are a wonderful and kind person and I feel so loved and appreciated by you. Thank you, truly. From the bottom of my heart.
I hope you are weil my friend, I'm sending you much love and a gentle hug 💜💜💜
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toburnup · 7 months
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i'm not a stommy guy but i read absolutely everything you write because you're just an absolutely brilliant writer! You have such a lovely way of creating and exploring complicated and delightful dynamics and the way you write it is just brilliant, i really hope i get the privilege of reading a novel by you some day!
thank you so much!! gah. that's very kind.
and just so you're aware:
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kajaono · 1 month
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Moved to a new city and my friends came over and build my IKEA bed, wardrobe, BILLY and curtain rod in one afternoon. Without complaining, without breaking anything, even drilled holes in my wall. All while I was sorting my tea
If I ever struggle again to believe that my friends truly love me I will remember that moment 🫶🥹
Then another friend came over and help installing little boxes in the shower
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