#I have a very special fuck you in my heart reserved for tiff

[motherherbivore]

the OC lore is that a cult thought Yara was a fragment of a star and that their heart was the star core with insane magical properties, so the cult tried to cut it out of their chest. but Yara is just albino, and all they did was bleed. they’re saved, luckily, but the scars will always be there.

this drawing comes with a lot of convoluted personal baggage but most importantly it looks so fucking good

[bubbasbarbeque]

I'm in a yearning mood, could I get a s/o attempting to romantically proposing to Tiffany Valentine, please and thank you! (@gimmetheblood-slashers) payback for that Chucky writing

hrrnggn ur lucky i like tiff so much

prepare your ass im renewing that chucky coupon 😤

i hope you enjoy tho 💞💖💕

Proposing to Tiffany Valentine

You had the entire night planned, up to the exact time you were going to propose to Tiff. The proposal had to be absolutely perfect- she deserved no less than perfect, you thought.

Romantic date nights aren't uncommon for you two, though, so she wouldn't suspect a thing. You love spoiling her and taking her out to fancy restaurants. When you can afford it.

She makes it up to you with hundreds of grateful kisses, which you can never get tired of.

The first thing you do is arrive at her trailer with an enormous bouquet of lilies and orchids- her absolute favorite flowers.

"Oh Y/N, you're the sweetest thing in the whole world!" She'll squeal and take the bouquet, scurrying off to put it in a vase so that the flowers wouldn't wilt. She would keep them forever if she could!

Maybe some voodoo will allow her to. She'll look into it later.

After preserving the flowers in some water, she hurries back out to engulf you in a hug and smear kisses all across your face. You have black lipstick stains for days. Not that you're complaining.

After struggling to drive to the restaurant you were taking her to- she was still trying to smooch your face while you were driving -you arrive and take your reserved seats.

Tiff is already excited by the high quality of the restaurant. Four stars is what this woman deserves!

You let her get whatever she wants. Desserts galore? You're happy to pay! This is a very special night.

Tiff will be holding your hand throughout the entire dinner. She's so grateful to have you. She thanks you several times throughout the night.

"Thank you for such a romantic night, sweetface." She says as she laces her fingers with yours. You smile and say, "No, thank you for being so perfect, Tiff."

So cheesy. And you realize it as soon as it leaves your mouth. You internally cringe at your words, but Tiff giggles and fans herself.

After the two of you finish up your meals, it's time for dessert. Tiff orders some ice cream for the both of you to share.

Though, she notices your far-off gaze and becomes concerned.

"Something wrong, sugarlips?" She'll ask, pulling you from your daze. You'll flash her a smile and reassure her that you're fine.

But deep down, you're not fine. You're panicking a little.

You love Tiffany more than words can express, and you know she loves you too- but, what if she says no? What if she still has feelings for... Him?

No. You can't let those thoughts get the best of you- this is her special night, whether she says yes or no!

You glance to the clock. It's two minutes to midnight. Fuck. That's when you wanted to propose. Guess it's now or never.

As the seconds tick by, you rub Tiff's hand with your thumb, causing her to pull her gaze from the ice cream to look at you.

"Tiff... You're very special to me, you know that, right?" You ask her, catching her off guard.

"You really mean that?" She'll reply, a cute smile playing on her lips. She loved it when you spoke to her like that.

"I do. I really, really mean that, Tiff." You say as you stand up. She frowns, clearly confused by your actions. You keep her hand in yours.

"You're the most special, important, and amazing person in my life. I couldn't ask for a better partner," You continue, digging in your back pocket for the box.

"And I would be honored if someone as perfect as you would spend the rest of your life with me." You say as you kneel down in front of her, brandishing the box and opening it up to reveal the big, beautiful diamond ring you had got for her.

Tiff gasps so loudly that it catches the entire restaurant's attention. Not that you care- you're both caught up in the moment.

"Oh my God, sweetface..." She'll say slowly out of disbelief, a hand over her heart as she admires the ring.

Quickly, the shock fades and tears of happiness fill her eyes. But, she smiles through them and nods eagerly.

"Oh, Y/N. Yes. Yes!" She exclaims as she engulfs you in a hug, her tears smudging her makeup on your outfit. Oh well.

It takes her a minute to regain herself. But, once she does, she pulls you into the biggest, most loving kiss in the world.

After you manage to get her to stop smothering you for two seconds, you slip the ring onto her finger. She's giggling the entire time, happily admiring the shiny stone.

"I love you so much, Y/N." Tiff says as she wraps her arms around you, resting her head upon your shoulder. All you can do is smile as you hold your fiancée in your arms.

"I love you too, Tiff."