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cerise-on-top · 2 months
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how long do you think it takes Kate and Valeria to day ‘I love you’ to their s/o’s? love ur stuff fyi!!! 💚
Hello! Thank you for liking my stuff, I hope this is enjoyable to you as well! I think it would take the both of them quite a while to say it!
When do Valeria and Laswell Finally Say “I Love You”?
Valeria: It would take her a while to say it. I mean, once she’s with you, she’s already smitten, but she says “I love you” in different ways that aren’t just saying those three words. Valeria courts you with lots of gifts, that much is true, but the closest thing you’ll ever hear from her that resembles a “You have my heart, I love you more than the sun loves the moon, than the ocean loves the land” would be her spending a day with you where she isn’t spending copious amounts of money on you. But that’s not what you asked. Valeria will tell you that she loves you when you’re feeling insecure since she never says it, but on her own accord? It would likely be a year or longer into your relationship, on one of those nights where the two of you are lying in bed together, just talking about your lives, what you’ve been through and how it’s shaped you as people. Just venting your worries, voicing your appreciation for each other and how you’ve helped one another. It’s during such a night, when you’ve gone quiet for a moment, that Valeria would hold you close and tell you, in a voice softer than what you’re used to normally from her, that she loves you.
Laswell: Like Valeria, she shows her love for you through different means. While she may be a gift giver as well, she also shows you how much she loves you by doing anything you may or may not ask of her. From chores, to walking your pet, to cooking you some stew when you’re sick. Laswell doesn’t say that she loves you from the get go either, it would take her several months to a year for her to say it. But when she does, it doesn’t seem like a special moment to anyone else. You’re probably hanging up your freshly washed clothes while she’s sitting at the table, a cup of coffee in hand. Laswell would get up, give you a kiss on your cheek, and tell you that she loves you so very dearly. She was overcome with adoration for you during that moment and needed to show you that she loves you. It’s afterwards that you get a lot more I love yous from her. Not on the daily still, but they would be more common. She will always, and I mean always, accompany her I love yous with some form of affectionate gesture, regardless of whether it be a kiss to your temple, a hug from behind, or a small lovely rose she found in a flower shop. You will always be taken care of and loved.
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inkskinned · 1 year
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i had a dream that the clouds looked like you, pink in the sunset. you were the ghost of a lighthouse and when we fell in love all your shackles fell off in great grey chunks. we became fish-squid-humans, unkillable and round as the sun. our children were whales, and we grew past the size of cruise ships. i cursed poachers with my own blood; only to relent, knowing the pain of drowning just close-enough, warning them: do better. be well. don't make a mistake you can't come back from.
how quietly you've slipped inside me, little seal shifting me under the water. this little dance we are both stepping, our hands just-quite not-touching. like mermaids, sometimes i think our form is the shape of the ocean. sometimes i think we are too horribly human, too terrified of the rip and torrent.
i have thought about my hand in your hair enough, and the curve of your cheekbone, and how you wait for a moment to gather your thoughts before telling a joke. i have thought about the tension that grows in cables between us, a little spined bridge neither of us will cross unless the situation dramatically shifts. i have thought about the way you tilt your head when considering something i blurted, how you show just-half of your smile when you know more than i did.
what even are you two? she asks me, stirring her coffee, her brows knitting. i shrug noncommittally.
somewhere, we are mermaids, eternally. in this world, for now - i tell her: i think we're just... enjoying.
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snickerdoodlles · 8 months
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Okay I know the whole joke in that gifset is that the theerapanyakuls are absolute disasters at flirting but like. I had forgotten how HUNGRY Kim looks when Chay confesses to him. Like you can see his willpower crumbling in real time, Jesus CHRIST
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RIGHT!!!!!
One of my favorite things for Kim and Chay is that Kim never lies. He might avoid answers or distract, but he never lies. Chay asks Kim if he loves him and Kim's too scared to admit his care, but he yearns. Yearns so badly it slips out against his will and holds Chay's shape long after he's gone and has an existential crisis over smiley face eggs because he's starving for love and too scared to eat 😭
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I can’t wait until “I’m coming home” means that I’m coming back to you
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frownyalfred · 1 year
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Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne Characters: Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Unrequited Love, Not Actually Unrequited Love, Requited Unrequited Love, Longing, Developing Relationship, Bruce Wayne Has Issues, Clark Kent Needs a Hug, Light Angst, it's soft but it's also sad yaknow, Unresolved Sexual Tension, they're idiots your honor, One Night Stands, except it keeps happening, Poor Clark, Minor Injuries Summary:
Bruce’s ribs were broken.
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jamesvowles · 4 months
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technicalthinker · 6 months
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august | sastiel (+destiel)
August sipped away like a bottle of wine, 'Cause you were never mine
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butchkelev · 3 months
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it’s one of those nights where i want to be curled up on the lap of someone i trust while my run their fingers through my hair
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this-should-do · 2 years
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*shia labeouf voice* dont let your dreams be dreams !
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soldier-poet-king · 6 months
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WAILS
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iijadraws · 1 year
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anyone else missing him tonight
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eskawrites · 5 months
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Is the word "want" in the Nancy pov ?
pretty sure every other word in this fic has something to do with want. look, here's a three-for-one deal for you:
Nancy wants to lie. She wants to protect Robin from this. Hell, she wants to say it’s unfair, and that she’d trade places if she could, just because the heartbreak that’s so evident on Robin’s face is threatening to tear her in two as they speak.
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swordmaid · 11 months
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stares at this forever
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beatstarbitch · 6 months
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feeling confused and conflicted, but also curious!
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