#love?

[lizard-color4]

A monster in Paris (⁠⌐⁠■⁠-⁠■⁠)☕🍪

Pobrecito Jack (MBP)

#duelo xiaolin #xiaolin showdown #drawing #jack spicer #le mime #love?

[rr-sheep]

▪-·_. Kinito's Human Obsession ._·-▪

-🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤-

#kinitopet #my art shit #yandere #fanart #kinito the axolotl #my art #kinito fanart #my artwrok #kinito pet #my artwork #kinito art #obbsessive #love?

[vox-ex]

Lena + haze

“The shortest poem is a name.” —Anne Michaels

or Kara lets loose with a term of endearment at an inopportune time.

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The room around her was a haze of indistinct shadows.

Her body a haze of indistinct pain — burning, heavy, useless.

Kara closes one eye then the other.

Right. Left. Right. Left.

She closes them both.

Opens them both.

Still hazy.

Still useless.

It might have something to do with the blood dripping in her eyes.

It probably has something to do with the blood dripping in front of her eyes.

A sudden crash makes her flinch.

She tries again to see what's happening.

Right.

Part of the wall in front of her suddenly goes missing.

Left.

There's a flash of white and a wave of heat.

Right.

She takes a deep breath, and dust and debris fill her lungs.

Left.

Her ears ringing now, too. The haziness tinged an even deeper shade of red.

She closes both eyes again.

Opens them again.

She tries to focus on just one thing — just one blurry thing.

A mess of tangled shadows in front of her.

One of them smaller than the other.

Kara watches as they move closer to her.

The patches of black become an arm, become a body, become a person.

Left.

A flash of pale skin, of dark hair, of green eyes.

Right.

The sickening sound of fists meeting flesh.

The other shadow stumbles back.

They are both almost in front of her.

Green eyes find hers.

Kara watches an arm reach back.

A loud crack splits the air just before a body hits the floor.

The room goes quiet again.

Kara's chest tightens, the air around her heavy with dust and debris.

She blinks hard

Once.

Soft hands press against her face.

Twice.

The blood clears away from her eyes.

The heaviness and burning starts to ease slowly from her body.

In it's place, Lena.

Her raven hair disheveled, her lip split, green eyes worn with concern.

But as beautiful as Kara's ever seen her.

"Hi, Darling." Lena brushed a lock of hair back from Kara's face.

"H-hey Babe." Kara stuttered out, each syllable aching with relief and something else too.

The hands on her face pause, Lena's features finally thrust into detail suddenly narrow into confusion.

And it's at that moment Kara realizes she's just called Lena 'Babe' for the first time in their relationship — called Lena anything other than her name for the first time.

And she admits she imagined this moment a little different.

Imagined warm sheets.

Imagined her tucked safely against her chest.

Imagined noses pressed together and hands wandering over bare skin.

But here they are instead.

"Are you hurt anywhere I can't see?"

Lena's fingers begin moving again, probing the back of her head — the base of her neck.

Kara winced at the contact but shook her head.

"Just-just a little blurry still. A little woozy from the kryptonite, too."

Fingers ghost over the tender skin of her scalp; she breathes in, taking in the scent of dust and sweat mixed with Lena's familiar perfume.

"So, Babe, huh?" And Kara could just make out the arch of Lena's eyebrow, the subtle amusement in her eyes despite the chaos lingering around them.

"Oh gosh." her body sags just a little, her face flushed, a mix of lingering pain and embarrassment. "In my defense, you punching out bad guys for me...v-very very hot."

Her eyes fall to the crumpled form on the floor just behind them.

Feels relief and something else.

"Yeah, well, your sister will be here any second, so maybe keep things PG until we get home."

"It's what she gets for being late to my rescue party," she replied, taking a slow, steadying breath as she tried to laugh.

Lena's hand comes back to Kara's cheek. The world seems to steady just a little more.

Into relief and something else.

"I'll be honest, though," Lena murmured, her voice just loud enough to hear through the ringing still working its way out of her ears, "I really, really like the way you say my name."

Voice full of hope and something else.

Kara smiles against the palm of Lena's hand.

"I'll have to remember that."

Words full of promise and something else.

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read and follow along on Ao3 too

#supergirl #supercorp #supercorptober2023 #supercorptober #sg prompts #Lena calls Kara Darling I don't make the rules #But what does Kara call Lena #Babe? #Love? #Either way #Lena just loves the way Kara says her name #heaviness disguised as softness #Lena totally rushed in without telling Alex the plan by the way

[chris-mc-dirty]

Valentines Day is nearing.. yet I'm still alone.

Ah, who needs love anyway? I can just dream..

#valentines day #chris mclean #tdi chris #td chris #love? #chris mclean rp account!! #bluh is sleeping #eepy #total drama #total drama island #tdi #doodle

[hydrabb]

How to Disturb Your Lover ... And how not to be disturbed

#webcomics #Girraffe #lion #character #furry #love? #digital art

[umbranihil]

I found some old screenshots from some years ago. No idea what i was doing, but something tells me it was a love story!

#skyrim #skyrim screenshots #dragons #love? #whats happening here

[der3ality]

#weirdcore #weirdcore aesthetic #strangecore #oddcore #aesthetic #school #hallway #classes #blue #stickmen #love? #communication #gay #lgbtqia #dated #fade #border #drop shadow #paint.net #not queued #mine

[cluelessatthispoint]

yandere emesis blu demo and soldier sharing (or fighting) over a new recruit,?

Emesis Blue is the best sfm ever! This is my first Emesis Blue ask and I am so very happy! I am crying tears of joy right now.

instead of fighting or sharing the new recruit, how about both? ;)

Warnings: some blood, mild gore, nothing bad happens.

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This was not what you were expecting when you signed up to be a part of the Mann Co cleaning crew. The job offered a decent pay with good benefits and a flexible schedule. But the commute was hell. It took you a good two and a half hours to get to the site and as far as you could see, there was no visible damage to the structure itself. Formerly the RED base; now the Conager Slaughterhouse.

The black clouds above you seemed to groan with the heavy weight of oncoming rain. The clouds were dark and ominous, the smell of moisture in the air and whatever resided in the slaughterhouse sewer mixed together in an abhorrent stink.

Looking to the side of the car, then to the other side you opened the car door and stepped out onto the gravely landscape. It was odd, you were the only one here. Pulling out the crumpled letter in your pocket containing the name and address of the place you furrowed your brow.

"This, this is the place."

Folding the paper back up and sliding it back into your pocket you took a step forward. Looking around at the building you could tell that is hasn't acted as a slaughterhouse for a long, long time. Shuddering involuntarily, you make your way towards the old wooden bridge. Eyeing your car one last time you waled closer to the front doors. Two identical doors on the same side of the wall were strange, but hey, you figured that each building has its own eccentricities. Making your way inside and stepping over the singular large stepping the doorway you were hit with the strong smell of iron and something rotting.

"Hello? I'm here with the Mann Co cleaning department! There are supposed to be more people here and I-"

A strong hand covered your mouth before you could even finish your sentence. Breathing hysterically through your nose you pulled desperately against the hand covering your mouth.

"Hush now, we gotta stay quiet or else you end up dead."

Not daring to move a muscle you gave a small hum of fear and confusion.

"Now then, I'm gonnae remove me hand and when I do: DONT make a sound, okay?"

Nodding tearfully, you could feel the larger man remove his hand. Turning around to face him you took notice of two things. One: This man was the supposed missing Demoman from the RED team. And two: His other arm was ripped clean out of its socket. You didn't know which observation made you more scared.

Hearing footsteps from behind you whipped your head around and came face to chest with another large man. From the looks of it, and his helmet he appeared to be a Soldier.

"Listen here kid, if you go back out there after making all that racket, you'll get shot. Now, you are going to see things, but if we stick together and IF you follow my orders to a T, we'll be okay."

Swallowing the lump in your throat you forced your head to give a nod of understanding.

"There will be no one else arriving at this location, you are the only member of the cleaning crew to make it here. So, if you want to survive then we will be treating you like a new recruit. Understand?"

Giving another curt nod the Soldier led you around the corner and deeper into the base. The sounds of the floorboards creaking and shifting above you made you flinch.

Eyeing the way that Soldier led you further into the base made his blood boil. He and Soldier worked hard to ensure that you would come here by yourself. Why is he the one who gets to lead you? Locking eyes with Soldier the same thought flashed into their minds; Their ours now. Letting go of his annoyance he allowed a small smile to rest on his lips. With the Connagers dead, and your crew MIA, you were all theirs. You wouldn't even know that even right now there was nothing to be afraid of. Everything was dead. And just for you, they could keep up the charade. In time you would come to rely on them completely. After all, isn't that what love is?

'

~~~~~

Creepy, creepy and creepy.

I wish I had more yandere Emesis Blue asks.

#tf2 mercs #tf2 soldier #tf2 demoman #tf2 emesis blue #emesis blue #tf2 writing request #tf2 writing requests #Emesis Blue #tf2 yandere #yandere soldier #yandere demoman #soldier x reader #demoman x reader #sharing is caring #love? #creepy #dark fic #tf2 oneshot #thank you anon #soldier x demoman x reader #polyamourous #jealous

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

FULL STORY HAS BEEN POSTED.

*Dr. Feel Good (Full Piece)

Here's a snippet from the Sanemi Therapist wip I promised 16 years ago. I'm gonna tag a couple of ya because you said you were interested. If you don't want to be tagged for notifications, let me know, and I'll stawwwpp it.

@desi-the-blue-eyed-kakushi @gingerspicelattemix and @peachdues I read you're feeling down. I hope my weird take on Dr. Shinazugawa cheers you up a bit ♡.

I'll be doing the final touches on the rest of this smut story today!

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Dr. Feel Good

"Hi, Dr. S. I uh, well, I'm not going to be able to make my appointment tomorrow. I'm sorry this is technically less than 24 hours. Bill me for any time you may have lost. Whatev– thanks. Oh, this is y/n, by the way, and it's about 4 o'clock. Bye. You don't have to call me back. Bye."

You pressed the red button on your cell phone and hung up the call with Dr. Shinazugawa's voice-mail and climbed back into your bed. The rain beat against the windows in rhythm with the tears falling to your face.

It was November 1st. Fall was in full swing. And once again, you were not. Your 24th birthday was coming up soon. And you'd fallen into the same routine as last year. Going through the motions: work, family, the few friends you had. But you're fairly certain they were sick of you. So it was just a matter of time before they stopped calling. It's not like you're blowing up their phones to remind them you're still around.

The phone rang. You didn't even bother to see who was calling before you turned it over to silence the assault on your quiet cocoon. [Beep beep]. One more message you won't respond to. "I don't wanna talk. Go away." It started ringing again.

"Fuck, what, hello?" You sniffed and pulled the down comforter off of your face. You didn't want to sound like you were in bed as you squirmed around to get comfortable.

"Hello! Y/n? I just got your message." Silence on your end. "Are, are you there?" You cleared your throat. What's the point of talking anymore. "Ah, there you are." Dr Shinazugawa said a little too cheerfully.

You're surprised by the inflection of his voice. You often thought he was like you; dark. But he was your therapist. You were not his. So you didn't worry about him like you assumed he worried about you. Like you hoped he did. More wasted energy.

"Y/n, c'mon. Will you say something to me?" Sitting up in bed, "Why." You said flatly. You could hear his breath slow a little, and you sort of wondered why his breathing would ease up when you were on the other end of the line. Probably irritating him, no doubt.

"Because I wa–" He stopped for a moment. "I need to know you're alright." There was a pregnant and overdue pause from him. "Y/n? Are you? Ok?" You sniffed again. Could he hear you crying? "Will you please come in tomorrow and talk with me?" He could hear the hurt in your words.

"I'll see you next week, Dr. S. Have a nice weekend. Bye." You took the phone away from your ear before you'd even started to say you'll see him at your next appointment. You didn't want to give him that crucial second before disconnection to try and change your mind. He was just your therapist. Not Jesus. Though you could easily find yourself at his feet asking for miracles. No matter, you weren't terribly religious anyway.

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THANKS FOR

READING!

/\ Sarah /\

#sanemi x y/n #sanemi x reader #therapist #therapist!sanemi #kny sanemi #demon slayer #kny sanemi shinazugawa #shinazugawa sanemi #sanemi kny #sanemi shinazugawa #sanemi Shinazugawa kny #sanemi therapy #forbidden love #love? #lust

[ohshitnoahyoureamess]

Quiero sentirme especial para ti; que me mires a los ojos y suspires; que sientas mariposas al verme y que tu corazón se vuelva loco con mi presencia.

#notas #2023 #escritos #love? #textos

[evilhorse]

You’re a hard woman to turn away from.

#legion of super heroes #starboy #thom kallor #dream girl #nura nal #reunited #love? #cosmic #the future #30th century #paul levitz #greg larocque #dc comics #comics #80s comics

[lizard-color4]

Loonatics Unleashed-Tech & Rev (Ps y IbP)

Este es otra parejita que me caen bien por la química que hacen (⁠◠⁠‿⁠◕⁠), creo que tengo una obsesión muy grande con los colores rojos y verdes.

#LU #tech e coyote #rev runner #tech x rev #drawing #fanart #love? #loonatics unleashed #loonatics fanart

[merango]

#one room of happiness #manga #mangatoto #trauma bonding #mkultra mind control #love? #spoilers

[conduitstreetcat]

Book 2 Chapter 10: A Simple Question

I hear you enter the penthouse as I stir the beef stroganoff - I'd been informed of your impending arrival, of course. Security knows to never leave me in the dark if they know what's good for them - unless you order them not to breathe a word of your activities of course. My reputation and demeanour tend to scare people shitless - hardened criminals, former soldiers, the lot. But when it comes to terrifying people to the marrow with a simple look - even I can't compete with you.

I look up at your unusually cheerful greeting. Surprise gives way to suspicion at your friendly smile - but I quickly stifle any signs of dubiousness in my expression.

"Ehm - thanks? I hope you like it," I say. Shit - you hate 'pointless prattle', as you call it. But what am I supposed to say to 'Smells good, Tiger'...?

'Then sit your arse down and eat more than a few bites, you impossible psycho...'?

'I hope so, I minced the bodies of your enemies for the sauce...'?

Or maybe just 'That's because the secret ingredient is love, silly!'

Read it on AO3!

#mormor #did you miss me? #miss me? #love? #now what?? #feelings #not our boys' strong suit

[ash-bookworm8]

Murder drone headcanon

V thinks of choking like love. so if V and N were dating and kissed or cuddled or anything like that V may just choke N without really thinking about it. its not a kinky thing V just really wants to show love and think choking is love.

#murder drones #headcanon #choking #but not in a kinky way #love? #v murder drones

[houseofbreadpakoda]

One thing I don't understand about fiction couples is how one of them tiptoes into a room, kisses their partner who's asleep, and they wake up all doe eyed and then they hush them back to sleep, that they didn't mean to wake them up while their partner refuses to listen and wakes up to cuddle with them. Like?

I would probably pull the blanket over my head and ask for five more minutes, or if i really really craved their presence I would pull them into bed and snore away. That to me would be so much more romantic? Like I want you but I also want to sleep, BUT I ALSO WANT YOU, SO WE BOTH SLEEP.

#dilblr #love? #love #romance