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This blog is my adult version of cutting pictures out of magazines and glueing them on to paper

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Moments like these.

❀ Prologue/summary: You get caught up in your thoughts while partaking in some spring cleaning with Elliot, sharing a fleeting heartwarming moment together reminds you how you gradually grew to truly love him.

❀ Pairing(s): SDV Elliot x gn! reader (married)

❀ Themes: intimate, teeth-rotting fluff with your favorite writer, reader is overly head-over-heels for this man.

❀ Doll’s note: Hello Tumblr~ (,, ･∀･)ﾉ゛This is the first post on my blog so reblogs and replies are greatly appreciated! Please let me know what you think. <3

✿ masterlist (not yet posted) ✿ requested by: N/A, original concept

You and Elliot have little to no words on seldom days such as this one, yet the silence is always oddly comfortable. Maybe it’s because you both know that with your especially busy schedule on the farm, sometimes just savoring the presence of one another is enough.

“El, did you bring the boxes that were behind the kegs? It’s been so long I forgot what’s even in them..” 

You lean away from the drawer in front of you which previously had your attention, to glance at your husband from over your shoulder. 

He looked so gorgeous, which you would usually be too embarrassed to admit to his face.. but nonetheless, it’s truly a sight to behold. The sun does wonders to his features even when it peeks through such a minuscule crack in the curtain. Or- maybe he’s simply just so handsome it has nothing to do with the sun at all? You shook your head to wave away your train of thought, almost thinking your love-struck attitude toward him after all this time is beginning to sound ridiculous.

“I’m sorting through them right now dear. They’re full of prizes you won last year at the fair. Some hats you’ll probably never wear, although I do believe they still would be adorable on you.” he replied with a small smile.

You avert your eyes from him while he places the mentioned stupid-looking fedora on your head, warmth quickly rushes to your cheeks at his teasing behavior.

“You’re gonna get dust on me.” You scoffed, taking the hat off and brushing away remnants of it from your hair. 

You were just about to continue with your rant before your words were caught up in your throat by the sweet sound of his laugh, Its lovely tune reverberating throughout the quiet room. How can a tedious task such as cleaning make your heart feel so full?

Elliot lets out another hearty chuckle and retrieves it from your hand, adding it to the pile of other items that probably won’t see any use soon.

“Is something the matter?” He asks in response after taking note of your sudden stiffness, shaking you out of your dazed state.

“El..I hope I can always make you happy.” You muttered quietly, barely above a whisper. If it wasn’t for the small space and lack of background noise, you’re sure he wouldn’t have heard a thing. “That’s all.” 

You wanted more than anything for fleeting moments like these to last forever, for the happiness you both share to be protected in the valley for all of eternity. He was the part of you that you always felt like you were missing in the city, your chronic longing finally satiated the day you exchanged greetings with the well-spoken writer. 

“You’ve offered me all that I can ask for and more.” He reassures you, taking your hand into his own and pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles.

His gentleness and sentimental nature have always been what gravitated you to him. In the past, you wouldn’t even notice it until you were already trudging the sand at his doorstep…even if you had a delivery to make to someone else that day. 

“Ah, (y/n)! Did you come all this way to see me?”

He would always answer the door and welcome you into his modest abode, delighted to share with you his literary progress or to play you a new tune he learned on the piano. He was so lovely it felt surreal, and you slowly found yourself really looking forward to your visits to the long-haired gentleman. Although, It was only a matter of time until you learned that he was just as excited to see you too.

You’re at a loss for words as he rubs soothing circles into the back of your hand with his thumb, patiently waiting for you to return to him from your reminiscent thoughts. Small affectionate gestures like that tend to remind you that you’re in good hands. It really makes you question if this man right here, is actually the man that you had the privilege to marry. That you are his, and he is, just as happy to be yours.

“…Even for me, I cannot find words to describe the adoration I hold for you, (y/n).” You tune back into his words, watching Elliot’s gaze on you soften. His usual calm complexion melts into a subtle lovesick grin, causing his cheeks to begin to match your same hue of rosy pink. 

Oh..just how on earth did you get so lucky? 

@ 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘳 | please credit if reposted! ♡

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Bellamy and his tan shirt in s3 and s4

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Bellamy Blake appreciation week 2025

Day 3: Bellamy + favorite outfit: Bellamy's guard jacket

Headcanon moment: He uses it for everything, it's a pillow and a blanket, it keeps him warm and safe as much as one can be in that word. It's also the weight of responsibility on his shoulders-to keep the kids and camp safe, a responsibility that he often finds as heavy as being a big brother to Octavia was. It's the one thing he puts on when he leaves the small room they've given him in Arkadia and the last piece of clothing he takes off and hangs by the door at night. Sometimes he looks at it and drags his hand over the back, wondering what his mom would say if she could see him wearing it now. It has been her idea for him to join the guards so they could keep Octavia safe and he had failed. Now years later, he had failed even more people and he often wondered if he deserved to wear it at all.

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GET TO KNOW ME: ♡ [4/15] Male Characters: ☆ Bellamy Blake (The 100)

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Baby Peter Parker is the most adorable dork I’ve ever seen. He’s precious and I wish to wrap him in a blanket and keep him safe from all the evils of the world.

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James Potter, Love of my life

You're feeling sorry for yourself, a little blue, your mind filled with thoughts of ageing and loss. It's your birthday, and you can't help but feel like time is slipping away from you.

You've missed out on so much, and you don't know what the future has for you. You sigh, letting your head fall back against the wall. "I'm getting old," you mutter to yourself. "What am I even doing with my life?"

James walks into the large room, his eyes scanning the crowd for you. He spots you in the corner, near the snack table, looking a little downcast in the midst of all the joy and laughter. He makes his way over to where you're seated, a small box in his hand.

As he approaches, you look up to see James, looking as handsome as always, carrying a bouquet of your favorite flowers.

"Happy birthday, love of my life," he says, leaning in to kiss your cheek.

You smile weakly, feeling a warm ache in your chest at the sight of him. "Thanks, James. That means a lot." Even then he frowns, noticing the sadness in your eyes. "What's wrong, sweetheart?"

At your silence, he leans closer, pulling you into the hall, away from prying eyes and having you sit at a small bench. "You know you can tell me anything." his fingers push back your hair, tucking the small strands behind your ear.

You shake your head, looking up at him with a small frown on your face. "It's just…I thought I'd be excited for my birthday, but I feel like I'm already too old to be having fun like this."

James takes a seat next to you, placing a hand gently on your shoulder. "Nonsense. You're never too old to enjoy the things that make you happy," he says, his voice dripping with kindness. "Plus, isn't today all about celebration? You should be enjoying yourself."

You sigh, feeling slightly comforted by James' words. "I know. It's just…I miss the simpler days, you know? Back when we were students, life wasn't so complicated."

James nods, understanding your sentiment. "I get it," he says, his eyes soft and filled with so much love and understanding that it has you speechless. "But those days are gone, and we have to make the best of what we have now. If you live too much in the past, you'll won't have the time to live in the present. Here."

You open the box, a small smile flickering across your face as you pull out a beautiful, delicate gold necklace with a disc pendant.

"James, it's…It's perfect," you say, your voice cracking slightly.He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small box, handing it to you with a small smile. "Happy birthday, Love. I hope this makes your day a little brighter."

"Turn it over."

Your initials and James' are engraved on it, along with a date. James looks up at you curiously, his head on your shoulder.He pulls away, looking into your eyes with a mix of tenderness and playfulness.

"So, can you guess when this was?" he asks, his voice gentle. You think for a moment, trying to decipher the date.

Suddenly, it clicks.

You smile, the answer coming to you immediately. "Our first Christmas, our first kiss." You say, your voice full of joy. James chuckles, his eyes sparkling with happiness. "That's right, Love," he says, his voice full of affection. "I wanted to give you something special to remember our special day by."

You place a hand on his cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin and the softness of his hair beneath your palm. "I love you," you say, your voice full of feeling. You lean in and give James a kiss.He kisses you again, his lips soft and tender against yours.

"I love you too," he replies, his voice full of affection. When he pulls away, his eyes are sparkling with happiness as he notices the lift in your mood.

"Now, let's forget about the past and focus on the present, shall we? Let's celebrate your birthday together, just the two of us."

You smile and lean into James' comforting embrace. "I'd like that," you say, your voice quivering slightly.

"Very much."

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Ser Harwin Strong in House of the Dragon 1.06 “The Princess and the Queen”

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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON | 1.06 “The Princess and the Queen” “I will return. I promise.”

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dystopian men.

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