#LoveSign

[jbartesdigitais]

Customized pillows are an amazing item to decorate your home and express your personality.

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Throw Pillow

[seasicily]

Cala del Cuore, Giuseppe Gallo, Capo Zafferano, 2017, Italy

https://www.giuseppegallo.design/works/tre-piscine-cala-del-cuore/

[soulbitescom]

“TALK TO YOURSELF LIKE SOMEONE YOU LOVE.” (because every cell in your body is eavesdropping on your thoughts 🤟🏼) words by @brenebrown neon by @paletteneon soul “Friendly Pressure” by @Jhelisa.anderson ➡️ @instasoulbites: your daily group hug of words & art with soul. 🫶🏻 - #instasoulbites #selflovequotes #brenebrown #notetoself #gentlereminder #neonsigns #neonvibes #neonlight #neonlove #lovesign https://www.instagram.com/p/Cq8Y-hKMeDi/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[dragonfirejewellery]

Gorgeous LOVE sign. This very cute shelf sitter sign is available over at my FB page @dragonfirejewellery1 #handmade #resinart #floral #lovesign #cutegifts #handmadegifts #AvailableNow #oneonly (at Bexhill, East Sussex) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClbTIO6M3YD/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[iravesh]

— When they want to ask something but too shy.

He said goodbye to go to work and saw you busy in the kitchen. He wanted to go straight away but felt something was missing. So he stopped in front of the door and started talking.

Zayne : "i will go to work now."

You : "okay, keep up the good work and hope all goes well."

Zayne : "yeah, thank you. then, i'll go now?"

You : "oh sure, be careful and take care of yourself while work."

Zayne : "..."

You : "..."

Zayne : "hmm, okay."

You walking to the door and saw him still standing there not moving. You looked at him and stifled a laugh.

You : "what are you waiting for?"

Zayne : "nothing."

You hold the door when he is about to come out with his dull face. Then slowly stand on tiptoe and kiss his lips, you give Zayne a soft kiss and he is shocked. He smiled faintly before kiss your forehead.

You : "next time, remember that you don't need to chit-chat or ask me like that, okay? just do your thing as my husband."

Zayne : "i still don't have the courage, we haven't been married for long, so sorry if i'm a little awkward about doing it straight away. i will never make small talk again in the future when i want it."

You are going out to markets. After you finished getting ready, you saw Xavier looking at you from the bed. Then, you went into the room and sat on the edge of the bed to tell him.

You : "i'm going out for a while to the market to buy cooking ingredients. will you come along?"

Xavier : "no, i'm sleepy."

You : "alright then, is there something you want to buy?"

Xavier : "nothing, right now."

You : "okay, i'll go now."

When you stood up, his eyes couldn't lie that he was sad. Then in a low tone he said again.

Xavier : "can't we order online to eat today?"

You : "hmm? what did you just say?"

Xavier : "nah, nothing. it's cold, i will sleep again and use this blanket."

You chuckle when you saw his blushing face. Then pulled the blanket as it covered his whole body.

You : "of course, we can. why don't you just say it loudly? you're cold and want to cuddle, right?"

Xavier : "..."

He pulled you into the blanket and hugged you tightly. He also kissed your neck and closed his eyes with his ears and cheeks still red.

You cleaned the dusty bedroom window and let Rafayel paint nearby. until you finally looked at him, as he focused on watching you.

You : "what? you want to help me?"

Rafayel : "no, no. i'd rather get hung up on painting ideas than touch that dusty place."

You : "okay, then focus on your work."

He sigh. then he looked at the canvas again and painted carelessly. You saw that and approached him from behind.

You : "what's wrong?"

Rafayel : "ah, puh-lease. don't startle me like that."

You : "i didn't mean it like that, you just seemed unfocused since earlier. why?"

Rafayel : "i just need to shower because i feel sticky. and i think you also need too because you sweat, your work is done anyway right?"

You : "i see, i'll take a shower later. you can shower first if you want, i want to sit for a moment."

Rafayel : "but.."

You stopped when you heard that, then turned around as you were about to sit down and looked at him. He looked tired and stood up to go to the bathroom. You smirk.

You : "do you mind if i come in the shower with you?"

Rafayel : "NO! ah, i mean up to you."

You : "then come here and carry me."

He approached and carried you with a bridal style to the bathroom, while continuing to look at you and occasionally kissing your lips anxiously.

it's just all my delulu, hope you all like it and can deluluing with me lol 😭✋🏻.

[beigerin]

yoongi fics that have my heart <3

fluff(f), angst(a), smut(s), status

Latibule by @wildestdreamsblog (Mafia/Detective AU) - ongoing

(n) A hiding place; a place of safety and comfort

love signs by @norcula (established relationship)(f) - ongoing

a drabble series involving min yoongi and producer!reader in an established relationship going through the circus of daily life (you don’t have to read anything chronologically and warnings will be attached with each part)

oh, darling! by @yoongiofmine (university AU, Professor!Yoongi, age-gap)(f,a,s)- ongoing

Starting your second semester at one of South Korea’s most prestigious universities should be stressful enough. Between juggling classes, good grades and a social life, your plate was full. Hoping to spice up your academic career, you thought it was a good idea to enroll as an assistant for your literature professor, whom you’ve held a very secret and very forbidden crush on for the past several months. What will happen now that you’re forced to work closely together? And what if your crush isn’t as one sided as you thought?

pc: i absolutely looooovveeee their writings and i 10/10 recommend these fics! pls do give them a read <3

-beigerin

[rejiboustarts]

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[rejectshumanity]

smash or pass…. all 5 of your baby mamas.

smash or pass? | ACCEPTING

❝ hmm. ❞   DIO's low hum sweeps through the vast expanse of his chambers. no doubt this exercise will prove highly amusing.

❝ let us begin with the ladies whose names i recall. ❞   not even the mothers of his children are spared his cruel indignities. he treats this as a point of pride rather than shame; the lucky few he bothers to remember comprise a small minority among his many conquests, most of whom succumbed to his deadlier appetites.   ❝ i shall commence with my dearest enya, the most remarkable of them all. ❞   the feistiest, too — and that’s putting it mildly. at her best, the witch’s intensity astounds even himself.   ❝ smash, of course. there is no question. ❞

as for the next one, DIO derives much entertainment by thinking of her as enya’s rival. sherry would beg to disagree, but he is fairly certain enya considers her the same.

❝ et puis il y a sherry, ma petite chevalier. a woman entirely unlike the former, although delightful nonetheless. ❞   his smirk parts into a pernicious grin.   ❝ i would smash her again, if she would only allow me the pleasure. ❞  

and now for the rest, whose names escape his memory. 

❝ giorno’s mother warmed my bed well. ‘tis a shame she made such an unfit parent. but even so….smash. ❞   DIO reminisces upon their trysts with fondness, if nothing else.   ❝ as for donatello’s mother, i must confess: i cannot remember a single thing about her. she must have been utterly unexceptional, though i will graciously presume she was attractive enough to catch my eye. ❞   he shrugs nonchalantly.   ❝ smash, i suppose. ❞

with four baby mamas down, the bearer of his youngest child is all who remains. his youngest mistake, more like.

❝ ….i will admit, ❞   he says, his upper lip curling with distaste,   ❝ that lying with ungalo’s mother was not one of my better decisions. ❞   what a miserable wench she was, even with the benefit of alcohol. the blurred memories alone make him want to cringe.   ❝ pass. ❞

[courageoused]

can you stop haunting my dad’s narrative, its ruining our ability to enjoy family dinners :(

sorry, dante. i don't control what your father does, try as i may!

[jbartesdigitais]

[seasicily]

Tre Piscine Cala del Cuore, Bagheria, Palermo

Landart by Giuseppe Gallo https://www.giuseppegallo.design/works/tre-piscine-cala-del-cuore/

[soulbitescom]

“L.O.V.E. IS ALWAYS THE RIGHT DIRECTION.” ➡️ streetart by unknown music @trijntjeoosterhuis ↘️ this world needs a grouphug so join @instasoulbites & share good vibes 🫶🏻 - #instasoulbites #soulbites #thisworldneedsagrouphug #soulvibes #goodvibestribe #positivevibe #lovesign #soulquotes #lovequotesdaily #lovemore #lovequotesforher #lovequotesforhim #lovequotesandsayings #lovewords #lovepeople #lovetolove #streetartlovers #streetartdaily #streetartphoto #streetquotes #streetsign #streetsigns https://www.instagram.com/p/CmcUsy7seQE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[oliviadunham-forever]

1 season Olivia and Peter, First looks, first lovesigns?

[blueshiftting]

“  who  did  this  to  you  ?  ” | @lovesigned

And it was foolish for anyone to think that something wasn’t occurring as of a few nights ago. Hence, Cordelia’s presence today in front of Enya. She was there to repair the wreckage, to salvage through emotions or, better yet, butter them both up. 

It takes only one look at the other for Delia to see the gravity of the situation. Bruises haunt her neck, indicative of fingerprints that pressed into her skin. She’s lucky to be standing there before her. 

❝ I’ll do what I can. ❞  She couldn’t pry her eyes away from the affliction. To her, Dio will always be a dragon: test his flame, and you’ll come out scorched. 

 There’s disgust that sits on the woman’s face, souring like milk left out too long. Though, it wasn’t towards Enya — it was the fact that she was complicit and never intervened. 

What was she to do, though? Emotions may be her domain, but a queen still held only so much influence. 

❝ I’ll, in fact, do more than just that, for your sake.❞ What could’ve easily been a barb, was actually an empathetic grab at her attention.  ❝ Whatever it was, you still didn’t deserve this outcome. ❞

[iravesh]

My Beloved ; Bride.

He walking and grab your hands. Looking at you like there's no way to see another. He kissed the back of your hand and smiled. The grin of happiness on his face shows how much he loves you.

"do you want to be mine forever?" He said while looking at you. His gaze is sincere, looks warm and sweet. You smiled and stroked his cheek.

"for what?" That's what you said. He was a little confused but finally answered your question.

"for being my lover, my wife and my world until my last breath."

"are you sure?" You pulled your hand from his grasp, your gaze didn't look happy.

He was shocked. His face, which was originally smiling, suddenly fell silent and swallowed nervously.

"yes, of course."

"so, will you marry me?"

"to be what?"

"my bride." After he said that, you stood up. Your smile is sweet, but it hurts. He still remained confused and shocked.

"i will say yes."

Rafayel feeling moved, his heart was beating fast. But you're not done yet.

"to be your bride." You turned around and started to shed tears. His face was confused again and he stood behind you with his hands starting to get cold. "but not to be your goodbye."

"..."

"I remember that moment, i remember every word you said, i remember your cry, i remember how you easily made me forget all the memories we went through, i remember how much it hurt when you have to go. and i also remember how you said..."

"Goodbye, my beloved bride."

"I REMEMBER IT ALL, RAFAYEL."

"then why have you been pretending to forget everything?"

"THAT'S YOUR WISH."

His heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife many times, the pain hit him and made him fall limp in front of you. As if he had no enthusiasm to continue his life, he sobbed uncontrollably. Felt guilty as he continued to hit his chest which felt tight.

"but, you still choose me. cause i know, you can't live without me."

"???" Rafayel looked at you again, saw you squatting in front of him and kissing his lips gently.

"i will always here, and i want you to promise me.."

"you will never say that again."

He hugs you. Very.. very tightly as if not wanting to let you go for the umpteenth time. All he wants is you and always you. "i will."

"can you repeat again?"

"will you marry me?" He bent one knee and took out a beautiful blue gem ring from his pocket. "yes, I do." He put the ring on your ring finger with a smile. then stood up and hugged you tightly, he also kissed your lips gently.