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Jegulus Microfic: New
Sirius grinned out of nowhere. There was something diabolical about that grin; it had an edge to it.
“What?” James asked.
Sirius’ smile widened.
“I have an idea. Something new and different for you.”
“And what would that be?” James asked, somewhat nervously.
Sirius dimmed his smile a bit and gave James an appraising look.
“Do you trust me?”
James nodded immediately.
“Fully,” he said without any hesitation, “with my life.”
“Okay then,” Sirius said, “let me set you up on a blind date.”
James was immediately taken aback by that. Who on Earth would Sirius be setting him up with? He voiced his question, and Sirius just waived the thought away.
“Wouldn’t be a blind date if I told you. Will you do it? I swear it’ll be fun for you.”
James shrugged.
“Sure, why not.”
“That’s the spirit,” Sirius said, jumping up out of his chair. “Gotta go set the other side of this up, back in a jiff.”
James just nodded, and watched him go.
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Three days later, James went to the restaurant where he’d been directed, and there was already someone standing outside, cautiously watching him approach.
Regulus.
“You,” Regulus said, obviously just as confused as James was.
“You,” James echoed. “Sirius sent you?”
“Yeah,” Regulus muttered, “I’m never going to him about anything ever again.”
James couldn’t help but laugh.
“Well alright then, let’s go and we can just have a laugh about it after.”
Regulus nodded helplessly.
“Fine. He said he’d cover lunch. I’m going to get all of the most expensive things on the menu just to spite him.”
James found himself laughing again, unexpectedly. Regulus was kind of funny.
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And then an hour later, James found himself a little surprised.
Because you know what?
Sirius had been right.
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@jegulus-microfic - 296 words - 5/25
#supportive!sirius#this is my new agenda now#sirius black#is a hopeless romantic#james potter#regulus black#new#jegulus microfic#jegulus#microfic#starchaser#sunseeker#dead gay wizards#marauders#marauders era
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respost separated from the og post bc I really liked this silly little thing I made
And a little extra of my own
little binghe has a goal in this life and it only gets worse once he mets sqq, no one dares to threaten his position as sqq's future wife, he literally was born to be his spouse!!
#scum villain's self saving system#svsss#sillies#bingqiu#人渣反派自救系统#svsss fanart#luo binghe#shen qingqiu#tianlang jun#I like to think little bunhe asked his father to let him write letters to his misterious future husband#to get to know him more before their wedding#and tlj hopeless romantic that he is of course says yes#zzl! go for a reliable mailman of the court!#so one day sqq still is on the way to become peak lord and start recieving letters apparently from tlj's child???#so weird but eeh its okay its a way to check on how the protagonist is doing!#so he displays his full autistic caring mother rizz on those letters#and binghe swoons everytime he reads his poetry#and his tales about monsters and artifacts and some weird stories sqq makes up for him#(he is telling him about anime)#idiots in love#binghe thinks they are courting from distance#sy thinks he has a very adorable pen pal#sxy is in the corner probably keeping an eye on everthing to be sure her son is safe#tlj is living this arranged marriage like a telenovela
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CHOOSE YOUR FIGHTER!
i’m so depressed i act like it’s my birthday…every day!! 🥳
i’m so obsessed with him but he avoids me…like the plague!! 😆
i cry a lot but i am so productive…it’s an art!! 🥰
close ups under the cut <3
#i love them actually#sirius ‘centre of attention’ black#james ‘hopeless romantic’ potter#lily ‘suppresses her insecurities with academic validation’ evans#not sure how i feel about ttpd but i like some songs lmao#sirius black#sirius orion black#james potter#james fleamont potter#lily evans#jegulus#wolfstar#marauders#marauders era#fanart#taylor swift#ttpd
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an aro-ace's love letter to love.
(the title "Laozi's bowl" is in reference to the famous quote by Chinese philosopher Laozi who said "It is the empty space which makes the bowl useful.")
#it can be lonely sometimes being aroace. but ive somehow made a career out of writing romance stories#ive made peace with myself#and what my identity likely means for my future#im fine with it but i cant help poke fun at the irony#to be a hopeless romantic and also aroace is a fun cocktail#aromantic#asexual#stillindigo art
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heyyy (with the intention of pulling you into my arms and making you feel safe)
#desiblr#txt post#dark romanticism#dark academia#light acamedia#hopeless romantic#romanticism#desi romance
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steve who pulls the hem of your skirt down when it rises up for you when your hands are busy. steve who pulls the strap of your top up your shoulder when it falls. steve who delicately pushes your glasses up your nose when they slide down. steve who insists on tying your shoelaces for you. steve who gently tucks your hair behind your ears while you talk. steve who wipes chocolate with his thumb from the corner of your mouth. steve who bops your nose when he teases you. steve who adjusts the beanie you wear when you’re cold to make sure you’re covered properly. steve who drags the clasp and pendant of your necklaces to the right places. steve who plays with the rings on your fingers while he talks. steve who puts small flowers he picks on the streets behind your ears to see you blush. steve who brings you closer to him by the loops in your jeans.
steve harrington who is completely obsessed with you and devoted to you, and isn’t afraid of showing it… even if you two are not together yet.
#fairy writes#steve harrington (harmo’s version)#boyfriend!steve harrington#lovesick!steve harrington#hopeless romantic!steve harrington#steve harrington#steve harrington x fem!reader#steve harrington x reader#steve harrington x virgin!reader#steve harrington x you#steve harrington x y/n#shy!reader#steve x you#steve x reader#steve harrington imagine#steve harrington fluff#steve harrington blurb#friends to lovers#mutual pining
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A woman searches for her lover in a crowd of soliders in Pyongyang, North Korea (2008) Photog. Eric Lafforgue
#pyongyang#north korea#photography#pink#lovecore#love#hopeless romantic#romance#romantic#korea#korean
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several hundred pages into nabokov’s letters to véra I start to think I’m becoming immune to gasping and giggling every time he writes her something affectionate and then he ends a letter with “I kiss you on the clavicle, my bird” and its back to square one all over again
#ok we get it you were desperately in love and had the words to express your tenderness towards her perfectly. whatever#reading love letters is bad for my health (incurable hopeless romantic disease)#vladimir nabokov
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I want to be someone's muse, the object of someone's desires. I want to be something somebody thinks about all day. I want to be painted on a canvas by a painter, to be written in words by a poet. I want to be the inspiration for somebody's art.
#literature#dark academia#dark acadamia aesthetic#darcy#dorian gray#jane austen#aesthetic poetry#dark academia aesthetic#light academia#art journal#muse#poetry#poets#author#art#hopeless romantic#love#books
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you absolutely have NO idea HOW MUCH I LOVE OBSESSIVE AND DESPERATE MAN
(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
i hate pinterest for always bringing these pics on my page T-T
especially this fucking painting:
if he aint like this i don’t want him.
my delusions (cus i’m a delulu bitch):
He buried his head between your thighs. The fabric of your skirt is covering his face as his hands found their place on your ankles. He knew it was ridiculous to see a man like him, a huge, grown man with board shoulders and potential to kill a bear with his bare hands, kneeling infrond of you and pleading love from you. Just a little affection from you was all he was asking for. Even if you did it with pity or by delaying he would accept it. His head brushed against your skirt as he looked up to you and inched closer to your stomach. You narrowed your eyes and raised an eyebrow. He immediately stopped and sunk back down. “Darling…” he mumbled as his thumbs caressed your ankles. “No.” you answered sternly and leaned back onto couch. “Please?” he tried again. His hands moved up to your calfs with the wanting to feel me of you. “You don’t think you can get whatever you want when you act like that, right?” you crossed your legs causing him to lift his head and then put his chin on your knee stubbornly. He refused to leave you alone. “Can’t i?” you felt a pout in his voice. You rolled your eyes and bounced your legs to push his head off. “Get up. You make yourself look pitiful.” you spat.
He clenched his jaw and sit straight on his knees. Then grabbed your wrists and pulled you foward to him, making your cleavage his view. “Do you think i care?” he hissed and nuzzled his face into your neck. Savoring your scent. “You know i will make you my wife. Whether you like it or not.” his voice stained with lust and determination. “And when i do…” he trailed off and his fingers brushed against your waist and up to your breasts. His palm covered the skin under your breasts and squeezed lightly. You felt blood rushing to your cheeks and your face burned. “You can’t escape your fate. Don’t worry, my love. You will enjoy it. A lot.” he whispered against your skin making you feel tingly with the vibration of his voice.
You swallowed and tried to straighten your posture but he didn’t let go before pushing your hair of your neck and pressing a delicate kiss. He already knew he had you in the palm of his hand. Your protests did nothing to stop him. “Get out.” you mumbled and crossed your arms. He chuckled dryly and get up, his frame towering over you as you refused to look into his eyes. “I promise.” he mumbled before leaving your room.
now do whatever you want with this information.
#i fucking love desperate men#im a hopeless romantic with a dirty mind#im another level of delulu#like unholy ungodly#when its my turn#all i can do is think König as this#konig x you#konig cod#könig#konig x reader#könig x reader#konig x y/n#könig fanfiction#könig x y/n#silay
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it doesn't happen as a revelation. there's no jolting pain in his chest that sends steve reeling, no internal crisis that has him shaking on the bathroom floor, no shocking sense of guilt or desperation or fire licking in his veins. nothing that makes the world stop spinning and making him trip over his feet.
it's a normal moment when he realizes he's in love with eddie.
they're sitting in steve's car, ac blasting and music on low for once, waiting for a handful of the kids to get done with their final exams. they don't pick them up as much anymore and steve pointedly ignores how much he misses the times of carting them all around before mike started a ripple effect and got his license. but they're taking the kids to the lake after school to try and enjoy the last bits of non-suffocating sunshine before summer really hits, just like old times.
it isn't a revelation in the sense that it's some earth shattering event, but more like a moment of clarity. eddie's hair blows back for a second and he's blabbering about something from the dnd game he played the night before with his shop buddies with a wide grin and animated hands and the sun glints off the puckered pink scar on the side of his face in the most perfect way and he's beautiful and-
oh.
oh.
steve's vision seems clearer than it has in a while. his lungs feel a bit more shaky but not in a bad way, his heart stumbles against his ribcage like it's tripped over itself and the butterflies in his chest are the only things catching it. he laughs to himself because of course this has to happen when he wasn't expecting it, when he doesn't have a plan, but then eddie's looking at him and he knows he doesn't need one. not yet, anyway.
"you good, man?" eddie asks, eyebrows crinkled together and smirk on his face. he's painted golden in the afternoon sun, shining as bright as the north star. steve's always liked gold.
it's taken steve years to get here. the two of them have grown up together in the way that teenagers do while they figure out the roads laid out before them. they've learned each other's ins and outs through long nights and early mornings and everything in between. he knows his breathing, the way his footsteps sound, the smell of his aftershave, the feeling of his hands on his shoulders. it all comes together in this perfect package wrapped up in a perfect bow and for once, steve lets himself hope like he's a kid on christmas morning.
"yeah," he shakes his head to clear out the eddie-shaped stars in his vision, offers up a smirk of his own. it's taken years to get here so he still has time to do this right. "perfect."
#don't mind me just feeling like a ~hopeless romantic~ this fine tuesday morning#had to write it as an italicized oh moment don't mind that either#steddie#steddie hc#my writing#steve harrington#eddie munson#steddie drabble#steddie ficlet
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EXPAND ON SOMNO WITH MAL.
*slides in and poses* kay
Malleus just thinks you look so wonderful and peaceful, asleep in his bed. Most of the world fears him, even the ones that say they don't still dislike him, hate at worst. But you? You have no bias to influence your perception of him. You feel warm, safe, and content in his arms. How lucky is he to have such a sweet human as his beloved?
So...he can't help but watch you as you sleep. The rise of your chest, the furrow of your brows, even the snores you let out have him enthralled with you. He's just so in love with you and your entire being, so he can't help but let wandering hands, well, wander. After all, you told him he could if he ever wanted to.
His hands are ghosting over your skin, fingertips tracing down as he watches the goosebumps grown from his touch. Malleus, dressed in loose clothing and previously prepared to fall asleep next to you, takes his place by your side to lean down and press a chaste kiss to your forehead.
Then another to the tip of your nose, then two on each of your cheeks. Then under your chin. Then he's kissing down your neck, nuzzling in as he gingerly scrapes his teeth against the pulse point, reveling in your shudder. His hands are once again wandering, slipping under your clothes to massage and grope. As he pushes your shirt up so he can continue fluttering kisses down your chest, abdomen, on your stomach, bellybutton.
Malleus watches as you whimper and murmur unintelligible whispers, though he thinks he can make out his name among those, as he leaves gentle hickies along your hips. He thinks your sleepy gasps as his hands and mouth work you for his dicks are the cutest things. And, the moan that leaves your mouth, eyelids fluttering open and closed, as if you can really bring yourself to fully wake up, as he moves his length in you, gentle still as to not disturb you too badly.
Unfortunately (or fortunately perhaps) for you, you do wake up to the image of a flushed, open-mouthed Malleus looking at you reverently as he fucks you with so much love and tenderness, that you can't help but reach your arms for him so that he clutch you against him. It's like he wants your skin to meld with his, to become one with him, to never leave him without the feeling of you.
When you're both finished, you're even more exhausted than before, but a smile on your lips as you two fall asleep in each other's arms. Though, he's still in you as you do, so take that as you will.
#mochi asks#twst#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland x reader#twst x reader#malleus draconia#malleus draconia x reader#malleus draconia smut#twst smut#twisted wonderland smut#aaaaa malleus my darlinng#i forget how much i do actually love him#he'd be the sweetest lover i just know it in my heart#after all based on what i've heard how his parents interacted#he'd be such a hopeless romantic i just know it
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Normalise boys needing to be cuddled, held and have their hair played with pls
#craving#desiblr#desi tumblr#txt post#txt#desi academia#dark romanticism#intimacy#dark academia#romanticising#hopeless romantic#writers on tumblr#romanticism#dark fantasy#man life is hard#spiled ink#spilled thoughts
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it's actually just hit me that there's like... not really romance plots in dungeon meshi. they don't pair the cast off arbitrarily at the end. basically any character could be read as aroace/aspec really easily. that's honestly super cool!! it's refreshing to have a mainstream piece of media with the kind of approach to character relationships that emphasizes how important everyone's connections to each other are without making them explicitly romantic.
#ignore me#dungeon meshi#like obviously i love to read romance in bc im a hopeless romantic#but i like having the option to read that in Myself rather than have it forced#and i like that my aro & ace friends can see themselves in the characters in that way#like.... shuro's driven by romance but his stuff is fairly minor in the scope of things all told?#but i think that & chilchuck's marriage are kind of easy to read as moooore like.#societal expectation that you get married & reproduce & etc than like Deep Romance. esp wrt chilchuck#anyway now im just rambling
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I dreamed of your voice last night, and it sounded as lonely as I am. Are you trapped in there? Are you... are you real?
Thank you for trusting the process again <3
#stranger things#steddie#steddie art#fanart#art#digital art#steve harrington#eddie munson#no this is not part of any fic#this is me being a hopeless romantic again#and full in love with tragic stories#unless#you consider this a prompt#and write something absolutely cool about it#and if you do please tag me#thank you so much#i really hope you like it
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