#I LOVE YOU TOPAZ

[grimmweepers]

which fave sucks the flavor out of your pussy hair??

well if i had any rn (rip ik. an angel lost its wings last night) i think sukuna would suck it like he’s ravenous. a bush diver through and through. he’d vacuum it so hard it’d get in his teeth but he doesn’t give a shit 🫥 he’d pull it out of his mouth and laugh. like please leave me some dignity 😭😭😭 he’d suck it so horrendously there’d be no bodily fluid left in me

HOWEVER i will be completely transparent and say in my half asleep state earlier today i thought about alhaitham being NOSE DEEP. i hope my alhaitham sister wives will agree when i say he’d tug your underwear to the side and close his eyes while he eats you out because he’d enjoy it as much as you. that nose will nudge your clit and he might even smirk into it when he feels you tensing. alhaitham likes to takes his time. he eats it with integrity, to the fullest sense. and then slips two fingers in when it’s sticky enough—

now with lucifer im lowkey terrified bc he eats it more when i’m ovulating bc i hc that he can smell me when i am. he’s eaten it in a broom closet once and then went on with his day. he can’t handle it. EYE can’t handle it. im literally shrivelled like a raisin after he’s done. so yeah i always have to watch for shadows in my peripheral when i’m ovulating because if he finds me alone, this pussy is in danger

[5spot4fterdark]

hello hsr tumblr

[fairykazu]

how they express their love in which is easy when it comes to you gi masterlist + hsr masterlist

. . . doing little things for you, little tasks they call it. if it's either washing the dishes, running errands, opening doors, making them lunch -- anything to help, to ease the weight or stress on your shoulders. " i will wash your hair at night / and dry it off with care" i will, mitski

thoma, childe, jingyuan & gepard

. . . with a simple, subtle looks and touches. a reassuring wink, intertwining pinkies, a loving glance, an arm around their shoulder, a nod of approval, a smile so warm it puts you at ease. "the look of love / the rush of blood" no.1 party anthem, arctic monkeys

topaz, dan heng, kaeya & kazuha

. . . words of affirmation or in general, just telling you. they might don't always declare their love in bold letters, but they tell you when they appreciate you, giving little compliments, or little checkups throughout the day, reminding you to hydrate, etc. "[they] said, "baby, " that's what [they] called me, "I love you" / every single word you say makes me feel some type of way" kingston, faye webster

sunday, jiaoqiu, yoimiya & kaveh

[wr1ghtw0rth]

What if Miles also plays along with the vigilante/gentleman thief scheme...

Inspired by a small fic @aawrightworth gifted me for my birthday, thank you sooooo much 💚

[uglygirlstatus]

at least we’ll always have Archie: The Musical

[aventurineswife]

Hello ^^ How about i request something about reader being like aven in a way that they have walls too (yes, we're usually sweet to him in the established relationships). But like, i'm curious how it'd be for two people with difficulty admitting their own feelings.

Basically: mutual pining with aven and no one is admitting anything because it'd take a lot to admit it. Not in an enemies way, but just because they both think they don't deserve the other. "i think theyre just being nice to me bc i always hangout with them" kind of oblivious but others would think you're both dating. Until someone like topaz or ratio got fed up with it lol. I'd love to see your take on this.

Thank you! Please do whatever you can with this description, I believe in you ♪

“Don't you want me like I want you, baby? Don't you need me like I need you now?”

Summary: You and Aventurine, despite your deep feelings for one another, have built emotional walls that keep you from confessing. Both of you believe the other is just being nice, too oblivious to realize you're mutually pining. That is, until Topaz and Ratio grow tired of watching the two of you dance around your feelings and step in to smack some sense into you.

Tags: Aventurine x Reader, Mutual Pining, Slow Burn, Friends to Lovers, Confession in the Rain, Fluff, Emotional Vulnerability, Topaz & Ratio Being Matchmakers, Subtle Romantic Gestures, Light Angst with a Happy Ending.

Warnings: Minor self-doubt and insecurity from both characters

A/N: THIS IS SUCH A CUTE PROMPT!! 😭 AND I CAN TOTALLY SEE THIS!! ESPECIALLY BEFORE AVENTURINE AND YOU WOULD GET INTO A RELATIONSHIP, THIS SUITS SO WELL!! THANK YOU FOR THIS PROMPT AND BELIEVING IN ME!!🤭🫶💖 I HOPE YOU ENJOY!!

(Ifyk the title yk🤭)

Keep sending those requests y'all, I love reading and writing about them 🫶🤭💖

The click of glasses clinking echoed through the room as a sea of gold and velvet flowed around you. The IPC’s high-profile event had you standing at the corner of the lavish hall, drink in hand, stealing glances at Aventurine across the room. He was his usual self, smiling that easy, carefree grin while chatting up the attendees, his sandy-blond hair perfectly styled, magenta and cyan eyes gleaming.

You sighed softly, feeling the familiar tightness in your chest.

It was so obvious to everyone else—the stolen glances, the shared moments of quiet company, the lingering touches that could be dismissed as nothing. To you, though, it was an enigma. You couldn’t fathom that Aventurine, with his charm and confidence, could actually feel something for you. No, he was just being nice, right? He was always kind to those close to him.

But maybe that’s all you were—a close friend. A confidante.

"Of course, he doesn't feel anything more..." you muttered, running a hand through your hair, as if the action would sweep away the doubt.

Unbeknownst to you, Aventurine was having a similar struggle. Even as he entertained the crowd, his mind was on you. He hadn’t been able to shake that tightening in his chest every time your gazes met across the room. He knew you were kind, gentle even, but surely, you were just being nice because of how often you spent time together. And he? He certainly didn’t deserve you. Not with the walls he kept up.

His fingers played with the roulette-detailing on his sleeve as he watched you from the corner of his eye. ‘How could someone so warm even look my way?’ Aventurine thought. The idea of confessing, of breaking the silence, seemed too daunting—too risky, even for someone like him who played with fate itself.

It was a strange dance, this oblivious pining. And everyone around you was done watching it.

“Are you serious?” Topaz’s voice cut through the polite conversation with the sharpness of a blade. She stood there, arms crossed, one eyebrow raised in an almost imperious arch as she sized you and Aventurine up.

“What are you talking about?” you asked, trying to play dumb.

Topaz narrowed her eyes. “You and Aventurine. Everyone in the IPC knows. Heck, even Numby knows.”

Ratio, standing beside her, shook his head, clearly exasperated. “It’s painful to watch, honestly. You two are practically dating without even realizing it. How much longer are you both going to keep this up?”

A flush crept up your cheeks, and you felt your heart stumble over itself. “W-what? No. We’re not—”

“Oh, please,” Topaz interjected, rolling her eyes. “Don’t even try that excuse. I’ve seen the way he looks at you. It’s like you’re the only one in the room. And don’t even get me started on how you gaze at him when you think no one’s watching.”

You were stunned into silence, and Ratio sighed, placing a gentle hand on your shoulder. “Don’t overthink it. Just… talk to him. He’s probably thinking the same things you are.”

As if on cue, you spotted Aventurine making his way to the exit, slipping away unnoticed by the crowd. The sky outside had turned stormy, and you felt something twist in your chest, urging you to follow.

The rain poured down in a steady rhythm as you caught up to Aventurine, his overcoat already soaked, but he didn’t seem to mind. His back was to you as he stood under the awning, staring out into the storm.

“Hey,” you called out, breathless from both the rush and the nerves building inside you. “Aventurine, wait!”

He turned at the sound of your voice, and for a moment, his expression was unreadable. You felt the words stick in your throat, the intensity of the moment hanging heavy between you.

“What are you doing out here?” he asked, his voice softer than usual.

You swallowed hard, heart hammering as you took a step closer. “I… needed to talk to you.”

His eyes flickered with something—hope, maybe? But also a hint of wariness. “What about?”

Taking a deep breath, you searched for the right words, every inch of you trembling with nerves. “Topaz and Ratio—they think we’re dating. And, well, I… I didn’t know what to say.”

Aventurine stiffened slightly, his gaze dropping to the ground. “Oh...” was all he managed, voice unusually quiet.

You hurried to fill the silence. “They said we’ve been acting like we’re… more than friends, but I didn’t think you’d—”

His gaze snapped back to yours, a flash of emotion crossing his face before he schooled it into that familiar smile. “And what do you think?” he asked, but his voice was a little too casual, too light.

“I think…” you hesitated, your walls creeping back up, fighting the vulnerability of the moment. “I think I’ve been lying to myself.”

That caught his attention, and he straightened, the air between you charged with tension. The rain drummed softly around you, a perfect backdrop to the storm of emotions swirling within.

“I’ve been telling myself you were just being kind to me. Because I was around, or because I was useful, I don’t know. I thought I didn’t deserve you.” you admitted, the weight of the confession making your chest tighten.

Aventurine stared at you, stunned into silence. His smile faltered, and in its place, something softer, more raw, slipped through. “You thought you didn’t deserve me?” he murmured, incredulity coloring his tone. “All this time…”

He chuckled, but there was no humor in it—just a deep, aching understanding. “I’ve been thinking the same thing. That you were just being nice because I was there. That maybe I didn’t deserve someone like you.”

Your heart clenched at the vulnerability in his voice, the real him peeking through.

He took a step closer, his hand reaching out to brush a strand of hair from your face, the rain still falling around you both. “I thought… if I let myself hope for more, I’d lose you.”

You swallowed hard, overwhelmed by the depth of his words. “I’m not going anywhere.” you whispered, voice trembling.

And then, before either of you could second-guess yourselves, you closed the remaining distance, your lips crashing together in a kiss that was both hesitant and fervent. The rain soaked through your clothes, but you didn’t care—the warmth of the kiss, of finally closing that distance, was all that mattered.

When you finally pulled apart, breathless, Aventurine’s smile was different—softer, more real. “Guess we’ve both been fools, haven’t we?”

You laughed, the tension between you finally breaking as the rain continued to fall. “Yeah, I guess we have.”

From a nearby window, Topaz and Ratio watched with satisfied grins.

“Took them long enough.” Topaz muttered, arms crossed, a smirk on her face.

Ratio nodded. “At least now we can stop pretending we didn’t see all those obvious looks.”

[endlesslytired]

[feroluce]

Not pictured: Aventurine asking Ratio if he remembers where they parked

[tangramkey]

I made gijinkas of Ruby and all her sisters !!! Who is your favorite?

(Version without names under the cut!!!)

[jabbloo]

the stoNYArts...

[iheartmothz]

for most of my jaune ships involving villains its them finding out jaunes deeply unhinged and insane from all of the penny pyrrha related trauma

but not topaz. emerald likes it when jaunes the dorky leader. he doesnt have the false confidence and fragile ego as cinder. to emerald hes an amazing leader. and jaune REALLY needs to hear that

[messangerforthestars]

“We need more morally gray characters” you guys can barely handle topaz and jade.

[brontes]

and THEN I got bit by a bug that said "Chicago house?" What if I could contrive a situation such that Edward and Bella could get married in Chicago? In a little old church just a few blocks from the house he grew up in. That he inherits from himself every few years. Which would be kept in good order and have minor updates made but stay true to the time period in which it was originally. And what if he had it fully furnished and decorated and stocked and they spent the night there before leaving on their honeymoon. And what if they lived there while Bella was human for a few years. What if it was restorative and healing for Edward to do that. What if he took this house that he had owned and not known what to do with or why he kept it. And what if he began to restore it as he fell in love hardly knowing what he was doing. What if the house was a metaphor for the humanity inside him brought back to life by the power of Bella's love for him?

[astrunaria]

DILUCS FROM MY SKETCHBOOK LAST YEARRR (ft Topaz) I love him so much aiudkaf

[jugheadvarchoni]

My heart is ACHING I MISS CHONI & MADNESSA SO MUCH… 🥹💕

[yu-melon]

You know what? Time to go silly, that`s right, fankid time!

That`s my knuxouge kid collection, yep 4 kids

So, there we have two older brothers! Morganite (Morgan for short, mostly white one) and Corundum (Coru for short, mostly red one), they are twins, just with different color patterns

Then we go to middle child, little bat, her name is... its Topaz yesss

And there is youngest daughter, her name is Ushma

Oh, and there`s also Coru`s little mutated neutral fly/swim chao named Mango (he`s still growing)