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ironverseocs · 3 months
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OC Valentine's Challenge -> Day 3: No Second Chances Romance
She's back from Earth-2, after making a name for herself over there as The Flash. Jared is on the precipice of starting something with Wally – late night ice creams and stolen kisses in the hallway – and it's amazing as any new thing can be. But when he sees her, a little doubt starts to creep in. Maybe... he's thinking, they ended things too soon, and she's back for a reason...
Jesse pulls him aside, after a few days of skirted encounters and uneasy glances on Jared's part, to talk. They grab their regulars from Jitters, speed up to a city roof, and reminisce. In the sun, with the breeze, without the stressors of a superhero life, they realise one thing: they like each other, they have fun, they feel free to be themselves around each other... but in a way that makes them better off as friends. Not everything has to be some magical, pre-destined, meant-to-be 'thing'.
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hagofbolding · 3 months
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Valentine's day is COMING! Please take these smooches before it's too late
Characters are from my webcomic, Fairmeadow!
Get yer blank template from @hiveworks if you want in!
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possumcollege · 3 months
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Love me a good smooch. XOXO
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cirqueduroyale · 3 months
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Fun fact: I like Valentine's Day! (Don't tell the other aros >_>)
have some Quinn/Kingston smooches 💋👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨
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cinnamonbloom · 3 months
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Happy Valen-Rise!
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The only prompt up to now that I was able to make
Oof
Also highlighters on wax
Not my best idea (I'm sorry muertos-)
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moxtoons · 3 months
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Happy Valentine's Day!
I joined a color pallet challenge hosted by my friend Vin and I definitely needed to draw my boy Tragedy with his partners!
Reblogs are appreciated please don't repost
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littlefrenchsims · 3 months
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Spotted
Brandley would have a date, with a very beautiful young woman @johziii
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scottycomics · 3 months
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It's February 1st so I decided to do this fun little OC Kissing Challenge~~
Original Template from @hiveworks
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noxcaelestia · 20 days
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Siblings
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ironverseocs · 3 months
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OC Valentine's Challenge 2024 -> Day 1: First Love
(Read on AO3)
Melissa scrambled up the limbs, hand over hand, feet scraping bark off where they struck and kicked off against the organism. She laughed as she chased Jackson higher up.
“Race ya to the top!” he said, unnecessarily so since he was already a yard from the last bough with two yards between him and Melissa.
“Says you with the head start,” Melissa sneered playfully. Nonetheless, she eagerly spurred on the pace.
Once she reached the last stable bough – something sturdy enough to support her weight to sit on –, she seated herself with her legs hanging off one side and her left hand wrapping around the top of the trunk for support. Jackson mirrored her on the opposite side. She could see half his face through the needles of the pine.
“So, what is it you wanted to give me?” she asked.
Jackson just smiled, a little bit sly, a little bit coy.
Melissa frowned.
“Don’t tell me it’s just this. Like, the view or whatever,” she said, finishing in thought, because that would be lame.
“It’s not.”
She waited for him to continue, to say what it was, but he held silent another moment longer.
“So?” she drew out. “What goes, Jack?”
Jackson sucked in his lips, pressing his mouth into a line. Suddenly, it was like all his glee had vanished and only his giddiness remained. He stared at her a second longer, then ripped his gaze away to stare at the ground below, a sizable drop below. Was that… sheepishness she was seeing? Why would he be scared? They had hung out all Summer since the moment he moved to her neighbourhood. They went to the movies together, biked to the far side of town, stayed up late into the night playing video games under the same roof or apart and online, speaking through headsets, trying to keep their voices low so they don’t wake up the whole of their households. His eyes drifted to a pocket on his cargo shorts before glancing behind him.
Melissa’s brows knit harder into one another.
He shoved his hand into the pocket and pulled out a parcel—brown paper wrapping with a red string tying off.
“Happy birthday,” he said quietly—in a tone that blew away all thought from the girl’s mind—and pressed his hand forward.
It was all Melissa could do to stare at it.
“For you,” he urged.
“Right. Duh,” she parried back and caught him in a glance before she took the parcel into her own hands. She flipped it over, studied the way the knot in the string was made and the tape was laid perfectly parallel with the edges of the paper. She looked at Jackson again.
There was a lump suddenly in her throat. “What is it?”
“Are you forgetting how gift giving works? You’re supposed to unwrap it and find out!”
Melissa holds back her sheepishness and peels the tape off with her fingertips. The package is irregularly shaped, cylindrical but squat, about one inch deep and three in diameter. It’s heavy, making Melissa guess it to be made of metal. She finishes peeling off the last of the tape, unraveled the paper, and revealed —
Her eyes flash wide and round; glittering bronze, polished glass, a shifting stick half red, half white with letters inscribed around the outside. White on black. Despite its now polished nature, she can tell it used to be old. An antique.
“Jackson, I — how much—” Breath catches in her throat. “This must have cost…” She doesn’t know exactly, but the gist…? “A lot. What made you– why– ?”
He shrugs. “I knew you’d like it. And…” He looks away, his cheeks tingeing with pink. “I like you.”
It’s Melissa’s turn to turn pink, from the tips of her ears to the bridge of her nose. Butterflies begin to flutter in her stomach, preparing for a liftoff. He likes me? she repeats internally, trying to comprehend what that actually means. She blinks, trying to make sense of it, and then it hits her: Yeah, right, he likes her; they’re friends. Why would he hang out with her if he didn’t like her?
But then, why would he have to say something like that, if both of us already know it’s true?
“Sure,” she says simply, cautiously, “like, as a friend, right?” Melissa studies the antique compass resting in her palm while in wait for a response. While probing the space for clarity, she cannot look at him. She cannot give him more than her carefully chosen words. She cannot take this too fast— assume too much, and fall flat on her face as a result.
“No, like…”
Jackson’s hand is suddenly on her wrist, gentle yet alluring, and the gesture tugs at her mind enough that she allows her curiosity to take over. She shifts eyes to the corners, lifts her chin a fraction… he takes his hand away, now that he’s got her attention, and smiles—a small smile not like the one before slightly sly but innocent and pure like stars in a midnight sky.
“Like this.” He leans forward, over the tops of the pine branches, and presses a kiss to her cheek. Before she can react, he pulls back, suddenly flushed with colour, gaze sheepishly casting down. But then, he realises, and his posture springs up; he looks alarmed. “I’m sorry. That was probably too much. I think I—”
“No,” Melissa states firmly, and her confidence shocks the both of them. “Why ‘sorry’?” And then she laughs. She can’t help it. The lost puppy look on his face makes it all ten times better. She should stop— she should sober up and ease his worries, but she can’t, for all she’s feeling is one hundred percent glee. “No no, you can’t be sorry,” she starts again. “Because if you’re sorry, I can’t do this.”
As best she can, Melissa twists on the branch she’s sitting on so she’s facing him, closes her fist around the compass (to tuck it into her coat pocket), and then reaches herself forward to catch him on the lips.
It’s a quick peck. Like his was to her cheek. But Melissa hopes it conveys all the sentiment she is unable to express into words. For things like this, words barely do the feelings justice. A simple ‘thank you’ does not express the warmth behind her sternum, filling up her ribcage.
When she pulls back…
“I like you, too,” she says. “So, there.”
Jackson’s smile is slow to grow across his face, but he says back to her, “There.”
“Thank you,” Melissa presses, “times a million, for the present. I can’t believe that you’d… How did you afford it?”
“Told my dad I wanted it, then gave it to you.”
Just like that? If she were in another state of mind (not a young love-spun one), she’d marvel at how easy he made that sound, how Jackson had spoken of his deed like it was easier than a breeze. Like using his parent to give him something that he wasn’t even going to keep… and then giving it to her… the awe of it wrapped around Melissa’s mind and would not let go.
“Well, tell you dad thanks for spending the money,” she jokes.
He smiles.
"But,—" more sincere, "thank you for getting it in the first place."
They’re back to their usual dynamic, it seems, but with one very significant change:
Now, they hold each other’s hands.
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lazysunjade · 1 year
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S U N L I G H T |
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menphinaswhitemage · 3 months
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The party approaches the end...The final land.... Eureka Hydatos.
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bumblingdragon · 3 months
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OC kiss challenge meme from Bluesky featuring my OGs uwu
for valentines day <3
got the template here
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dancingsunflowers-ocs · 3 months
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𝙊𝘾 𝙑𝘼𝙇𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙀𝙎 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙀𝙉𝙂𝙀 2024! 𝘋𝘢𝘺 𝘛𝘸𝘰: 𝘚𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦
For day two, we’re looking at the one who got away but came back. This is a ship that we’re together at one point, broke up for some reason, and then decided to give their relationship another try.
↳ 𝙍𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝙈𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙭 𝙍𝙪𝙗𝙮 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙖𝙨 ✹ 𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘍𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘔𝘺 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘈𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘦
✨ Taglist: @ginger-grimm @eddysocs @faerieroyal @daughter-of-melpomene @megandaisy9 @misshiraethsworld @arrthurpendragon ✨
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vamp1r1cjuggalo · 3 months
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I did the evil artstyle challenge
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marine-c · 1 year
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My gift for @wrathfl! Happy valentine's day, hope you will like it. Haven't been easy but it was a good challenge ahah!
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