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izukuszn · 4 months
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“Hey,” Satoru breathes, nuzzling his face into your neck, soft white hair tickling your skin. 
“Hmm.” you hum, running your fingers through his soft locks, your other hand rubbing along his back, feeling the smooth material of his cotton shirt, lingering on the muscles you can feel under it. His arms tighten around you, pulling you even more into his lap so that your chests are as close as they could be, your bodies melded together. You feel his nose press into you and the rise and fall of his body as he releases a breath when you place a delicate kiss on his shoulder. 
“You know you’re beautiful, right?” 
“Satoru…” you do your half-awkward laugh, half-breathing out thing that you always do whenever someone compliments you, now burying your own face into his neck as heat crawls up your skin. 
“You are. You truly are,” he says, pulling away from you and holding you by your waist, looking straight into your eyes with that unwavering gaze that never fails to let you know he’s being genuine. You take him in as his silver eyelashes flutter against his cheekbones, framing his azure eyes that are intensely staring back at you. His glasses are always off around you. He claims that he wants to fully see you as best as he can. 
Awkwardly smiling, you hold eye contact for a few seconds before nervously glancing away from his eyes. At times like this you can’t help but wonder, how does he see you as that? As beautiful. Doesn’t he know that he’s the beautiful one? That he’s the one that makes you stop in place multiple times a day just to think, wow. It's hard to believe him sometimes, when he says things like this. He says it so freely too, with no hesitation, no reluctance, simply opening his heart for you to look inside and do whatever you want with it. It makes you grateful that he chose you, of all people. It makes you scared, because what will you do when it's over? When it doesn't last? 
“We all know you’re the beautiful one, Satoru,” you respond, looking over his shoulder. When you’re met with silence, you glance back at him only to see his eyebrows furrowed, a pout on his lips, and without thinking you smooth your thumb over his bottom lip, smiling softly when he only pouts even more like a petulant child. 
He cups your face with his large hand, frown softening but still there when your eyes flutter and you rub your cheek into him. “Why do you always do that? Why don’t you ever believe me?” 
You keep your eyes closed. “You know why, Satoru…” You bring your front to his again, burying your face in his neck and holding him close as if he might disappear from under your fingers. 
“I’m yours forever, you know? There’s no getting rid of me. No matter how hard you try. You’re stuck with me, baby.”
“So you’ve said.” You hate when you’re not able to respond with the same thing, hate the hurt he tries to mask but fails around you when you don’t tell him how you truly feel, but you know he knows. You just need to work up the nerve to let it out.
He lets you avoid, Satoru can never deny you. Instead, you breathe him in, inhaling the comforting smell of his cologne and detergent, and he rubs soft shapes into your back, deft fingers bringing you to the edges of sleep. It's like this for a few minutes, the soft sounds of your breaths the only thing you can hear on the couch, but then he speaks again. 
“I’ll make sure to keep telling you until you believe me.” 
You sigh, “Will you now?”
You feel the jerk of his head against your neck as he nods, determined, and you smile to yourself. You can’t ever let him go. 
“I will, every single day.” You don’t mention that he already does. “You’re so incredibly beautiful, love. It kills me. I love it.”
You laugh, and he pulls away again to see the action, eyes crinkling with his own smile, dimples forming in his cheeks as his eyes sweep over your face.  
“Alright, Sa- Oh!” You’re cut off when he lifts you up with one arm, wrapping your legs around his waist and strolling over to the bedroom. “Satoru!” 
He winks at you, patting your ass. “I know a few other ways I can show you that I think you’re beautiful.” 
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unwri-ten · 1 month
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Old habits die hard
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yeosin-n · 2 months
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Can I give chocolates to nightmare sans? :o
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he’s happy :3
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danijaci · 11 months
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"jealous, jealous, jealous boyy.." ft. alhaitham
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bro's an instigator
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reposting my works here from tiktok! check out @danijaci301 for more content! ^^
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kkbardd · 5 months
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Reverse Nerd!AU in which Asuka is a fictional character and Rei is a diehard weeb who makes her their entire personality
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mblue-art · 4 months
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BAD SANSUARY // [14] tears for owl-bones's event !
"...Killer, it just looks like I have running mascara."
"it's such a look though."
messy kisses and post-nuzzles
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jerrsterrr · 6 months
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my sweet boys (pathetic clowns)
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LMAO
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xitsensunmoon · 8 months
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Me when me when when whe me meeeemememeeee
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mellowwillowy · 6 months
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"I'm tired of everything. I feel like evaporating."
Yan! Lawyer Husband will immediately drop down on anything he's working on, no matter how important or emergency it is. Better be safe than sorry, what if you do something silly? He'll bawl out blood for neglecting you again over these measly works.
"Let's drift ourself off into the dreamscape okay dear? Just rest and you'll feel better soon."
Yan! Boyfriend will scoop you up into his arm and coo at you. Will give you lots of refreshments as he cuddles with you as he wipes your tears and snot. (Doesn't sound romantic but it's R e a l i t y)
"Ssshhh, it'll be alright soon. I'll make sure of it."
Yan! Mafia Ringleader will try his best to not interrogate you and instead, pulling you into a hug. Will reassure you repeatedly until you are tired from crying and fall asleep on him.
"Don't worry, the problem has been dealt with."
Yan! Hacker will try his best to comfort you. He's trying his best so don't judge him okay? A nudge here and there while occasionally stroking your hair, easing you down with a pat on your back.
"There there, I'll find a way out."
Ongoing poll
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spinningspencer · 2 months
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☆Just thinking about Spencer Reid hugging you from behind and pressing his lips against your neck while you're cooking.
☆Thinking about Spencer Reid coming home from a long, difficult case just to curl up on the couch with you, his head against your chest, listening to your heartbeat to calm down.
☆Thinking about Spencer Reid reading a book with his arms around you, looking over your shoulder as you lay curled up in his lap, exhausted after a hard day.
☆Thinking about Spencer Reid and his cute mismatched socks in your shared closet.
☆Thinking about Spencer Reid holding your face gently, like it's the most precious thing in the world.
☆Thinking about Spencer Reid giving you a massage when you complain about your shoulders/neck/back/... hurting.
☆Thinking about Spencer Reid waking you up with soft, gentle kisses along whatever exposed skin he can find, your shoulders, your neck, your cheek, your back...
☆Just thinking about domestic Spencer Reid.
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jqnehr · 2 days
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i told my mum about dr ratio and she called him a cad. so i wrote a drabble about it.
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“I told my mother about you,” you say, quietly watching Ratio work away at the papers he was marking. You watch as he circles a big, fat ‘0’ in red in the top right hand corner of the paper, before putting it aside. He looked up at you. “And what did she say?”
You pause, dropping your gaze to the table top, unsure of how to go about this. "...She called you a cad."
Silence. No scribbling pen, not even a sound of an inhale or exhale from the man sitting in front of you. The table top is the most interesting thing you've ever laid eyes on right now. Ratio is so still, you'd think he'd have turned into one of those sculptures he made and taunted enemies with.
"...We...I haven't even...met her." For the first time in all the years you've known the man, he's utterly unable to formulate a single coherent sentence. Looking up, you see him staring at you wide-eyed, slack-jawed, and he looks devastated. "What did you say?"
"I—! Nothing! Nothing incriminating! I just told her that your life's purpose is eradicating idiocy and that you..."
Okay, I did kind of tell her that you're massively self-assured and that you walk around with an alabaster mask on all the time. But you don't want to break his heart too much. And that I hated you so much I love you.
His eyes narrow into slits. "Let me guess. You told her I throw chalk at people."
The ceiling fan's patterned movement is suddenly very fascinating.
"Aeons, woman, are you trying to get your mother to break us up?" Ratio drops his pen and stands, his hands on his hips. "I can't believe it! You probably made me sound like some lunatic that impales his students with sticks of chalk when they get a question wrong!"
"You..." kind of do. But pointing that out probably wouldn't be wise. Fumbling for something to say, you come out with, "I just told her that you need to be humbled! And that I'm...in the process of humbling you! Nothing too bad."
He rubs a hand over his face in exasperation. "Darling, please don't tell me you told her I drop a pillar on my opponent when I'm in a battle."
"I..." Yes, I did. You probably should've kept your mouth shut. And then your mother exclaimed, 'so he murders people!' and you had to scramble to explain that he kills aliens and such, not people. She didn't have a bar of it.
"Wonderful! Now she thinks I go around crushing people with columns for fun!" You had a feeling Ratio's reaction wouldn't be good. But not this bad.
"It's okay, maybe you two can meet and you'll put on your best behaviour and won't call her an idiot." You get to your feet and pat his arm comfortingly. "Treat her with respect, and she'll like you."
He actually looks like he's about to cry. "It's hopeless. Your mother probably hates me now. She called me a cad! A cad! All because you told her I hate idiocy."
"You're not going to...leave me for this, right?" Your voice is small, and you're suddenly very afraid that you really took it too far. "I'm sorry..."
"No! I'm leaving you over this. I just...need to think of a way to convince her that I don't run around stabbing people with chalk." The papers he was marking are now forgotten and he begins pacing. "What does she like? Cookies? Macarons? Apple pie?"
"My mother likes wine and cheesecake," you respond, watching him walk back and forth, back and forth, back and forth in quite the tizz. "White wine. Likes champagne, too. Um...and she loves chocolate. She'll force you to marry me if you give her chocolate."
"Perfect! Well, then, ask your mother if she is alright with meeting me, and I'll come along with gifts of champagne, cheesecake and chocolate. How about it?"
Good thing my father wasn't in the room when I smack-talked Ratio to her. It would've been much, much worse. "Uh, yeah, alright. Just beware, though, you're going to have to woo my father, as well."
Ratio gave a long-suffering sigh. "What does he like?"
And suddenly the Doctor of Idiots was running around collecting all these gifts for your parents. Perhaps it did work out for the better, since now you're sure he's desperate to stay with you.
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ryuvnosuke · 26 days
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do NOT show me atsushi i have no self control
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velvetwilde · 3 days
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Who has the face like smarty does?
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Who has the voice like smarty does?
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Who has the choice like smarty does?
nobody, nobody, nobody.
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greelin · 22 days
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it is not that serious but i do have moments where i get bummed out over tavposting then someone immediately being like Oh i love her :) as if i do not spend. every moment using he/him. Can y’all not read
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rexscanonwife · 21 days
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Drawing in this style is sooo much fun!! (And easy too lol) so have this little thing I did to wind down for tonight 💖🫶💖
I wonder just what those girls are up to 😏
Taglist♡: @crushes-georg @changeling-selfship @me-myself-and-my-fos @sunstar-of-the-north @tiny-cloud-of-flowers @dearly-beeloved @adoredbyalatus @sunflawyer @squips-ship @cherry-bomb-ships
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candyheartedchy · 2 months
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More of that space cow!
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