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caro-x-x-x · 3 months

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They're in love, your honor!

#vashwood #vash x wolfwood #vash the stampede #nicholas d. wolfwood #trigun vash #trigun wolfwood #vash fanart #wolfwood fanart #trigun #fanart #trigun maximum #trigun fanart #tender love #true love #they're in love your honor #so tender #dhdjsjskskksskks #they're so in love

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euesworld · 1 year

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"Soft love is much needed, kiss my forehead and make me feel loved please.. kiss my hand, kiss my lips, kiss my shoulders, and tell me everything will be ok. Do it with a soft voice and soft kisses that sing to the tune of my heart.."

I need that tender kind of love - eUë

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earth2rin · 1 year

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MY SAFE SPACE

astumu miya x fem!reader

angst + comfort

just a lil wip :p

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the bright gym lights beat down heat on the backs of the team. shoes squeaked and there was a prominent smell of sweat and rubber surrounding the bleachers.

for a moment time had stopped, and his heart did too. it was all too late he feared. nothing more could have been done, but there was still a feeling of persistence in his bones, lying in wait to be awakened and to shake violently with the small amount of fight left in him.

it all moved in slow motion, his teammate diving to keep the ball alive, the mere centimeters he missed, the ball hitting the ground. the lights seemed to increasingly get brighter, and it seemed like his feet weighed the weight of the world.

he froze and the world went quiet.

so quiet that he hadn’t heard the sound of the whistle, or at least his brain hadn’t processed it. he could hear his rapid heart beating, and his opponents moving with glee and vigor.

and then it hit. his heart sunk, and it sunk so hard he thought there was a black hole in its place.

that was it. his last high school volleyball game.

he did not hear a word said in the meeting in the locker room except to bring the jerseys to practice tomorrow morning. to leave the last 4 years of his life in a storage room for some other player to wear for next year.

he was quiet on the ride home, too quiet his twin thought. but it was to be expected when all your hard work went down the drain.

his feet were heavy as he climbed up the stairs, his shoulders slumped and head down. he wanted nothing more then to just lie down and never get up again and to wither away.

but more than anything, he wanted to wash away the layer of skin he played in today, all the grime and sorrow. the hot water pelted his back, steam clouding his vision. he felt that maybe the boiling hot water could melt away the tension of the past few hours.

solemnly he walked to his room, the cold air on his bare chest felt like a breath of fresh air. he sat on the edge of his bed and just stayed there for what felt like ages.

he didn’t hear his door open, nor did he hear your footsteps making their way towards him. he only processed that you were there when you stood right in front of him between his legs.

he blinked a couple times, and that’s when the tears started pouring.

he threw his arms around your legs and buried his head in your abdomen, sobbing and clenching your tank top in his hands for dear life.

and you stood there, arms around his head, fingers sweeping through his hair and shushing his muffled cries. you rubbed his back to help soothe the heart break he felt. he cried until all you could hear were quiet sniffles and his breathing was not as rapid as before.

you gently unwrapped his arms from around your waist and slid into his bed, motioning for him to follow you and he complied.

he wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his chest in the valley of your breast, entangling your legs together.

you still felt tears fall on your chest, but not as frequently. laying multiple kisses on his head, you continuing to rub soothing circles on his back. you waited until his breathing was even and his shoulders stopped shuddering to cheer him up.

now was definitely not the right time, but you decided to take a shot in the dark.

you tilt his head up, your soft and tender hands caressing his jaw and cheekbones that were puffy. you both stared into each others eyes for a moment, trying to read each others emotions.

so you decided to make a move and leaned in closer until your lips met his in a soft and tender kiss. he reciprocated the kiss almost (if not) immediately and his grip on your waist tightened.

he tasted like salt and peaches, and odd but comforting combo.

it was electrifying and incredibly sweet, and a little bit of the ache in his heart had gone away.

you both pulled apart and gazed into each others eyes, wiping his cheeks and sending a small smile his way.

a few more pecks and kisses and he was out like a light, drooling all over your chest and a killer grip on the back of your shirt.

content in your warm embrace that could mend his soul.

#miya astumu #atsumu miya #atsumu fanfic #astumu x reader #miya atsumu x reader #haikyuu #haiykuu!!#haikyuu x reader #tender love #soft and sweet #soft and fluffy #angst with a happy ending #tooth rotting fluff #atsumu drabble

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satinsheetsandsensualnights · 3 months

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'The first movements of desire impart to ideas, the natural and powerful charm of caresses.'

...🖋 André Maurois

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#old souls love deeply #more than meets the eye #passionate love #tender love #passion changes everything #...

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thepurplepoesy · 2 months

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He whispered to her in flowers and her lips dewed.

#dark romanticism #txt post #txt #intimacy #romance #desi people #desi academia #dark romance #tender love #kisses #desiblr

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xiaoswrld · 7 months

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ive been waiting 4 u ( ｡-_-｡)ε・ )

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gravity-falls-fanatic89 · 24 days

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I'm laying in bed feeling like a stomach bug is coming on, daydreaming of Stan letting the kids run the gift shop, coming up, and taking care of me.

I'm getting the feels just thinking of him pulling off his jacket, rolling up the sleeves on his half unbuttoned shirt, and gently tending to me with forehead kisses and medicine. Seeing those thick, hairy arms and hands become tender and gentle to mend me would have me swoon even with as upset stomach.

It would take what little I have in me to not pull him into bed, and cuddle, but I wouldn't want him sick with me.

The subtle sensuality of macho men being gentle and domestic is still doing me in, even in exhaustion.

#stan pines #stanley pines #post about stan #hunkle stan #i love him #makes me swoon #silver fox #domestic bliss #domestic fluff #tender love #mending with love #rambling

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littledoveboy · 5 months

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the masculine urge to be a sweetheart on another man's lap, to have his arms around me, shushing me and kissing my temple like I'm his most prized possession?

the masculine urge to literally belong on a man's lap, to claim it as my spot as if I were a cat, to nap there while he works, or just sits and watches his precious boy?

the masculine urge to be a man's darling boy, send post.

#gay men #mlm #mlm love #ftm #ftm mlm #I LOVE MEN #i'm so gay #god please let me sit on a man's lap #tender love

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tha-wrecka-stow · 8 months

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#The Ol’ Skool Series #Old School #Soul And R&B #Soul #R&B #RNB #r&b/soul #Music #1980s #80s #Force M.D.'s #Tender Love #Krush Groove #gif

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sonlikesleep · 1 year

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A gift for my friend @frgtmn (check them out, gorgeous gorgeous stuff) - their OCs Lukash and Alonos. And silks, and samite, and roses, and velvet robes trimmed with gold, and tenter touch.

#not my ocs #oc artwork #art #fantasy #artistic nudity #tender love #just gay people being in love

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euesworld · 1 year

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"When you touch me, I get goosebumps that tickle my soul.. I can feel your fingers creeping inside of me like they are dancing to the beat of my heart. Such soft fingertips that echo through my soul like soft padding footsteps down an old hallway.. your fingers touch me beyond my body, beyond my soul. It's almost as if you are touching galaxies far beyond me but I can feel them reciprocate your touch with my soul, maybe that's where the goosebumps come from? Who knows.. all I know is that you have soft fingertips."

I love the way you touch me so softly - eUë this is from my other blog.. join it here!!

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fleetshotter-minstrel · 7 days

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#blur band #tender love #1990s classic rock #britpop #youtube #Youtube

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thepurplepoesy · 2 months

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I'm gonna calligraph my name on your skin licking it inch by inch and let you enounce it

#tease and taste #sexy tease #wordgasm #poetry poem writing prose #dark romance #couples #tender love #kisses #romance

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pluckedchicken · 3 months

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Let me kiss your scars.

I know it won't fix or erase the pain that caused them, but maybe, if only for a moment, it will make you forget.

Maybe, if only occasionally, you will see those scars and remember how much you are loved rather than the hatred and fear that put them there.

Let me kiss your scars.

Let me kiss your stretch marks.

Let me kiss all the things you hate most about yourself.

Let me make you feel as beautiful and precious as you are in my eyes.

I know I can't erase how the world has hurt you, but maybe, if only for a moment, it won't hurt quite as much.

Please kiss my scars.

My skin is a mosaic of scar tissue, all from my own choices, many from mistakes.

Please kiss my scars.

It won't erase the pain that put them there, but maybe, if only for a moment, looking at them won't hurt quite so much.

Please kiss my scars.

Make me feel as beautiful as you say I am.

#mlm yearning #hurt/comfort #tenderness #tender love #lonely #im mr lonely #poetry

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falseandrealultravival · 11 months

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Seven children (nursery rhyme )

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A typical Japanese nursery rhyme. Depicts the hated crow's love for children. It speaks of tender love. Seven is a miracle number, a number that speaks of wonder. By the way, in the East, including Japan, it is said that a three-legged crow called "Yatagarasu(八咫烏)" lives in the sun.

♪Why do crows cry

Because the crow has seven cute kids on the mountain

Cute, cute, the crows cry

they cry cute

Try going to the old nest in the mountains

Good kids with round eyes

七つの子（童謡）

日本の代表的な童謡。嫌われ者のカラスの、子供たちへの愛情を描く。細やかな愛情が語られる。７というのは、ミラクル・ナンバーで、不思議を語る数である。ちなみに、日本を含む東洋では、「八咫烏(Yatagarasu)」という、３本足のカラスが太陽に住むと言われる。

♪カラスなぜ鳴くの

カラスは山に可愛い七つの子があるからよ

可愛い可愛いとカラスは鳴くの

可愛い可愛いと鳴くんだよ

山の古巣に行ってみてごらん

丸い目をしたいい子だよ

(2023.04.14)

#Seven children #crow #tender love #Yatagarasu #八咫烏 #Japan #nursery rhyme #Youtube #Babylman

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