#Romantic Valentines Day Wishes
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1989 (Taylor's Version) Valentines
day 5/11 of taylortines
previous day (Red TV)
next day (reputation)
print pdf link
shop the collection & help me pay my bills xoxo
#whoop got busy couldn't get these up all week#gonna get an influx today srry#taylorswift#Taylor swift#ts#tswift#Taylor art#fanart#valentines#valentines day#eras#swiftie#the eras tour#my art#tsedit#tswiftedit#new romantics#suburban legends#you are in love#I wish you would#how you get the firl#1989#1989 tv#1989 taylors version
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i want kagihira to KISS for valentines day
#hirano to kagiura#hirano taiga#kagiura akira#hirakagi#kagihira#sasaki to miyano#sasamiya#my art#happy valentines day!!!!!!#wish i came up with something more creative than generic kissing art#don’t look at the lower half u can tell i put 385986 times more effort into the kissing faces ..#can i just use these tags to blogpost abt how much i relate to hirano-san.. ..#as someone who is aromantic; has bleached hair; multiple ear piercings#works in a professional educational corporate position#kinda#also friends thinking i was kinda intimidating b4 they got to know me#this guy really speaks to me on a spiritual level#not to mention his very aspec coded way of thinking when it comes to romantic relationships#reminds me of my own (failed) love life LOOOL
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alas the classic outfit swap
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drew this after realizing i only drew one sea salt ice cream orz
#my art#strifehart#cloud strife#squall leonhart#kingdom hearts#once again idk if i should tag their ff games... weird gray area#i love putting these two in the most ooc situations#a treat! for me#yes. naturally they would switch clothes. and hang out. and have fun. and share sea salt ice cream 2gether#right uh huh just as nomura intended#i had to do a lot to salvage this one#feeling ambivalent on how it turned out#i learned a lot but i wish i went with a more interesting pose#its okay guys next year. next year every1.#anyway i forget that valentines day is supposed to be about romantic love#2 me it has a broader meaning..!
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#whoop got busy couldn't get these up all week#gonna get an influx today srry#taylorswift#Taylor swift#ts#tswift#Taylor art#fanart#valentines#valentines day#eras#swiftie#the eras tour#my art#tsedit#tswiftedit#new romantics#suburban legends#you are in love#I wish you would#how you get the firl#1989#1989 tv#1989 taylors version#1989 (Taylor's Version) Valentines#day 5/11 of taylortines#previous day (Red TV)#next day (reputation)#print pdf link#shop the collection & help me pay my bills xoxo
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- mod kibby
#happy valentine's day!#whether platonic romantic or self love i wish everyone a great day#jude jazza#ikevil jude#ikemen villains#ikevil#mod kibby
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Man, seeing all the valentines day decorations in stores n shit is just reminding me how much I fucking Hate valentines day
#speculation nation#negative/#it was the last normal day my dad was alive. he went to the hospital in the early am hours of the 15th and died early on the 17th#he liked bringing the daily papers with him in his lunchbox to work. the very last one that we found tucked inside was for the 14th.#i had a valentines day date planned for the evening of the 16th. canceled of course.#i wasnt too fond of the holiday even before last year. as a grey aro that struggles with these things i find it too saccharine and stifling#but now all i can think about when i see those decorations is the fact that he mightve drunk himself into organ failure that night#the final straw on the camel's back. it all came crumbling down.#wonder if i can end up with a romantic partner that doesnt care about valentines day. it's kind of the expectation if ur dating someone#to care about it. but i dont wanna. id rather just plug my ears and wish it all away.#wake me up when september ends and all that business. except it's february for me.#sigh. i swear im doing okay with the Grief Recovery and all that shit. but it's gonna get rougher again as it draws closer.#an anniversary. as remarkable and horrible as the first year since your father died.#need to lay off trying to join any dating apps until after this. given how quickly i succeeded in finding someone with the first try#i dont wanna be seeing anyone by the time that date rolls around. itd make me sick to try to celebrate valentines day this year.#who knows maybe ill crack open a cold one in his honor. as a fun little joke.
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an awesome reminder for valentines day since it’s coming up soon is that it is Not Romantic Exclusive. valentines day is a day about love. not just romantic love, no specific love, just love. love your romantic partners! love your queerplatonic partners! love your friends! love your enemies! do whatever you want there’s no Romance Police to jump you on this
#bailey’s babbles.#kinda sick of the ‘’ i HATE valentines’’ posts i see around this time#‘’i wish it wasn’t so focused on couples :/‘’ make it about your friends. your family. the floor’s your oyster#if you don’t even wanna celebrate valentines AWESOME!!! good for you!!! i hope you get to enjoy the day any way you want to#but damn valentines isn’t strictly for people in romantic relationships
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"Loving Memory"
You hold so much in your memory. Some of those memories are not yours. To those you love, and the promise to never forget them— You hold those the closest. They are yours. They are a promise you made. You do your best to ease the hurt you know they've been through.
Your family, your friends, your partners; Love is many things: Philia, Storge, Eros, Ludus, Pragma, Agape-- And many more in ways words in no language at all can express. And so you love with everything you can.
#Opal's Art#My art#my ocs#Happy Valentines Day folks; I don't celebrate it rlly other than candy n cherishing loved ones but even so:#Love doesn't have to be romantic. Tell your friends n family n pets you love em#That love is just as important#I tried experimenting around n going with softer colors for this. Can't say I'm a big fan of how it turned out to be honest? ( _ _);;#I think I'll go back to sticking with my usual style#Posting anyway bc it did take awhile to do... oh well. Might as well show the effort even if I'm ehhh. Maybe someone else will enjoy?#Idk I'm just really unsatisfied with it n dislike it. Definitely wish I'd done smth else for this time of year :/#Five you're my favorite and as such I will draw smth better with you soon to redeem this (for myself)#Not easter eggs per se but the Tendril belongs to Magenta and the Rose-Like thing belongs to Bluebell (both of whom are Five's partners)#(And both of whom belong to a friend)#I guess less 'Belong' actually and more just 'Represent' would be the better word actually#The golden beads represent Palas (one of my ocs); Five n him are more in a...fond situationship w/ each other for lack of better terms??#It's complicated and I think Five's also confused on it. Palas might also be but he wouldn't admit it#poetry#my writing#Edit: The stupid FORMATTING BROKE I can't be bothered to fix it
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Valentine's would be better if it were Halloween instead ❤️🖤❤️
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#valentines day#goth#gothic#vampires#aesthetic#gothcore#vampcore#romantique#romantic#love#books & libraries#candles#castles#halloween#valentine goals#horror#almost valentines... wish it were Halloween
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Fic-to-Art #29: Azula's belated birthday present for Sokka
No other poll in my Patreon has ever been as competitive and chaotic as this one was, haha. I seriously didn't know who would win since two prompts were neck to neck until the very last moment. But this one took it home in the end...! And here's our piece for this month, right before the month ends :'D
This always was one of my favorite chapters from Part 1, and that scene never failed to make me feel the feels. I loved remembering the early days of how these two were constantly finding any and every excuse to disregard their positions in society and just act on their feelings... oh, what happy times, no matter if we were constantly on edge because they HAD to give in already ffs XD
The BG was tricky but I hope it worked out alright, though figuring out how to make the texture for the rocky crater was pure torture. But playing with the colors here was really really fun, and I found a great brush for the pattern of Azula's dress, which made my life waaaaaaay easier, haha. Anyway, I really hope you guys liked it! Definitely my better rendition of this scene so far!
If you would like to be part of the creative process behind these pieces, a $1 pledge on Patreon will allow you to join in with prompt suggestion and voting on polls, as well as access to snippets for the next Gladiator chapter 6 days before release!
#sokkla#sokka#azula#gladiator#gladiator chapter 70#these trips down memory lane#are giving me so much life lately#this was also kinda meant to be a romantic piece because it was February so Valentine's and so on...#... and then I posted it on the last day of February HAHAHA yeah well that's what happens when you're me#next month might not have a fic-to-art#because I have anniversary duties#but if somehow everything works out I'll give it a shot??#anyway you'll still get new art but not exactly fic-to-art project soooo...#anyway I love them#any excuse to draw them making out is valid#so I'm grateful for that poll#all options were gold#wish I could've had the time to do it all#fic-to-art project
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Anyways, I've read enough to conclude IDV fans are fucking liars lmao.
Now I'm going to find that official cosplay video of Alice and Orpheus before I disappear for awhile - the video that supposedly has romantic music playing in the background.
#The audacity to call them siblings when Orpheus is written to have romantic interest in Alice...#the audacity to leave ''UM BUT ARENT THEY ADOPTED'' on the Valentines day video on the OFFICIAL japanese tikitok channel#they dont read the lore yet they feel like they know the lore better than an official channel for the game#also that adoption letter is taken completely out of context and i slkdjfklsfdj#one of the few times where i wish i kept up with learning chinese tbh
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idk ik people don’t like valentines bc corporate holiday rahahhah but i just like it as a day to love my friends and love my family and love my fictional characters and wear cute pink and red outfits and skip around giving red velvet cookies and be happy idk
#:D#☕️!- clove speaks#like Martha speaks#Idk I was in a relationship for one Valentine’s Day and it sucked bc I wished him a happy Valentine’s Day and he ranted ab how it was a#scheme for corporate business to make more money and YEAH#Ik it is but we were long distance and he didn’t have to get anything and all I wanted was to be told I was loved#and tbh after getting out of the relationship idek if I loved him in a normal way I don’t think anything about my attraction to people has#been necessarily normal and now I don’t really think relationships are something I even want anymore#But idk#Valentine’s Day as a day to appreciate things I love#I LOVE my friends I love my family#I love I love I love and none of it is wasted#romantic relationships will never be more important to me than platonic I think#especially after being in a toxic/abusive “romantic” relationship and the only thing that helped me leave it was help from my friends#I’ll never have a friend I regretted loving they were all important to me at some point and helped me grow#it’s hard bc I’ve always felt idk… aceflux? aroflux? And it was very hard to explain to a partner HEY sometimes my love for you isn’t#romantic sometimes it’s platonic sometimes I don’t know how to explain it but I still love you I still want you in my life#Idk none of this matters#If u read this SMASH THE LIKE BUTTON AND HIT SUBSCRIBE
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The Matchmaker
Their kind has called me by many names, Cupid, Deity, God of Love and more recently the Matchmaker. None of them my real name. Many of them have come to me, seeking my help. My favor. I obliged, I gave to them what they were looking for. A lover, a soulmate, a perfect match for every person that stepped through my halls. They gave me their wish, they worded it differently, even though they all asked for the same, and I give them the picture of their match. Information on its back. Strange… now that I think about it, I could swear these were small statues once, though it does not matter the form, they serve the same purpose.
Sometimes people return with another by their side and thank me, other times they return alone. They seem upset then, they scream and cry, fearful and angry at me. I do not know why they shout at me. I am merely the messenger. Fate is the one to make the decisions. They calm eventually, sometimes they apologize, sometimes they look into nothingness with glazed, tired eyes. I feel bad for them but I cannot show myself to give comfort, for they would run and flee from my monstrous form. Perhaps their lover faded before they could meet them, maybe it was another thing entirely. I have seen the people within the photographs wither and fade. I witnessed it time and time again that one soulmate faded before either came to me to make their wish. I hope they found each other regardless. They must have, right?
Normally the humans come to ask, because they do not know who they are looking for. This one human though, came here with a name they asked for. I did not listen for the name at first, it is always the same. I still searched for their soulmate, I always do no matter what they ask, and I turned up empty handed. I searched again and again and again. Returning to where I could see the person only after being far too ruffled to continue my search. The human had laid something into the offering bowl I would normally drop the pictures into. I could only perceive that it was an almost black picture but nothing more than that. They were waiting. I waited too, for them to get bored or disappointed that their wish did not get granted, that they would leave. They did not… they called out the name again. My name. My realname.They were waiting for me.
I descended from my hiding place. The humans should not know my real name. I took shelter behind my offering bowl. I could not possibly hide behind it, I still tried none the less. And my visitor laughed and smiled, asking if I am trying to hide. They did not run or scream, why didn’t they flee? The human walked around the bowl, so they stood face to face with me. They took the picture from the offering bowl and held it out to me. I gingerly took the photo, it showed a silhouette completely blacked out. Most of anything in this photo seemed black and gone. When I turned it over, the normally neat writing was scratchy and almost seemed to be quivering. There at the top of the tear stained photograph was my name. Real and barely legible. I held it gently, afraid of the brownish ink on the back crumbling or the front becoming even more disfigured. The human was still standing in front of me, smiling. Waiting for me. I was waiting for something too, was I not?
Every human is supposed to be paired with another human. Every human except one, this one human that was somehow paired with me. They did not leave me alone after they got me out of my room for the first time. Patiently waiting in front of my offering bowl, moving away whenever someone came to wish but returning once they received their picture and left. And when one of the sad ones came they would try and calm them. Sometimes they would tell me stories and show me photographs from faraway places that they travelled to. It’s the reason I have come to call them the Photographer or Photo for short. I was told their name but it is only one of many human names, one other’s share with them. Did I share my name with another? I wanted for them to have a more special name, something only belonging to this one special human.
Eventually, I would descend from my room more often to spend some time with Photo. They introduced me to films and continued to show me pictures of faraway places. They weren’t here every day anymore, they said it was because they had to work too. I did not mind since it allowed me to focus on the wishes. Was I always so obsessed with these? What did I do when there was no wish to grant? I knew they would return once they had finished their work and they always did. Once they returned, they would bring something from the places they visited. We used these things to decorate the entrance hall. It was so nice and warm, I could hear the windchimes and smell the breeze. I would sometimes see the humans looking at some of the things there. Most of them were respectful and did not take anything but some did. It always made Photo sad, so I put up a sign for them to please stop. It did not really work but eventually Photo got less hurt by things disappearing. One thing I would never let them take: a small model airplane that had always been here. There was also one human that would take a blanket and some pillows to watch the sunset every morning. They would always return them. The same human I had also seen trying to approach my offering bowl, most likely to give the same wish as everyone does. I wished too once didn’t I? They never did approach though, fearful of something unknown to me.
We planted a tree in my wishing room. It needed some modifications though, like a giant window above the place where the tree grew. Some of the people that came to wish talked to the small plant, some stepped on it and other’s went and got water or food for it. I did not like the people who hurt our tree. I still granted their wishes though, it was my purpose after all. Has it always been? Photo and I spend many nights stargazing through the window or simply watching the tree grow. The cool night air was always nice, Photo would take as an excuse to cuddle up to me. Eternity was not so long with them by my side.
Photo tried to teach me how to dance but since my size made it far too difficult to do. So I just picked them up and spun both us around until I grew dizzy. They were laughing the whole time, even when I sat them back down. Though I did get chided for this not being a real dance. To me it was and their laughter was the music.
Photo also managed to get the sunset-human to come inside and finally cast their wish. And like always I went to look for their soulmate. The problem was, I couldn’t find them. Why did this feel familiar? What I could find though was the humans own picture, no thread connecting it to another. I gently took the picture, which seemed darker than the others, and turned it around. The writing on the back was slightly wrong, more jittery but still black. I collected the photo and returned to the two waiting humans. The sunset-one almost ran when I descended. Photo held onto them so they would not. I did not wish to merely drop the photograph into the bowl since it was that of the human, not that of their soulmate. When they were told this the sunset-human seemed so sad, they started crying. I knew that felling. It hurts. Photo gave them a hug and I joined, taking both of them into my arms. Eventually the one crying calmed down.
They have stuck around too. Photo and I sometimes join them to watch the sunset. The first time I went outside was when Photo wanted to show me the stars or at least something special happening that night. We stayed out there the whole night, no one came to wish. Maybe they wished on the stars instead, like I used to do. Dusk, that’s what I named the sunset-human, came by too. They got some of the blankets and pillows and asked to join us. So the three of us watched the stars fall through the sky until the sun returned. Sometimes when Photo wasn’t there, Dusk would be around, keeping me company. At the very least I joined them in watching sunsets. They were there every day. Sometimes they would show me projects. The sunsets always did stay beautiful even after millions of times of seeing them. At some point they showed me their picture again, it had grown darker the writing on the back more disfigured. It was starting to remind me of my own photograph, just in a less awful state. I was getting worried but Dusk was still smiling, even if it never reached their eyes.
I started teaching them how the picture room functions, how to grant the peoples wishes. And they started writing down their memories. Filling away old pictures of themselves with a variety of people. I supposed it not that bad of an idea. My own memory being rather spotty. Dusk carried far more knowledge on what was happening then I did. They seemed to know what’s coming while I could only guess. But they did not seem afraid, they were even eager to learn. They had also been stockpiling books and other things to entertain themselves. They also brought some of their butterflies.
I had two sets of wings but didn’t know how to use them. Photo tried to teach me how to fly. It ended with me crashing into a lot of things, I thought that maybe my body wasn’t made to fly. I did not mind it, not being able to fly. But I missed the fluffy clouds and wind against my skin. Photo let it go eventually. I think they grew too tired to continue. It happened a lot, that Photo grew tired. Sometimes they just slept while I worked. They had their own little corner with pillows and blankets. Their camera always close by but rarely used. I knew why they were tired, I knew that they were fading. I did not wish to think about it then. I hadn’t recognized how much time had passed. Dusk did not change at all. Only their picture darkened further. The writing becoming more like scribbles.
I think Photo had stopped travelling and working at some point. They used to use their camera to take pictures for humans in white dresses and dark suits and fancy clothing. Photo said some mentioned me, that I was how the two humans met. They always seemed jovial about the pictures. The people in the pictures were happy too. I envied them then, I do not know why. I asked them why the ones in the pictures were dressed like that and they said it was because they were celebrating their union. And I wondered why we didn’t have a ceremony like that. They laughed at that. The ceremony was only something formal they had explained, if you truly have a bond with another, than neither a name or a ceremony matter, because it will always stay. We continued looking through the different picture books that had come together. It was rare then, that Photo had enough energy to do something. I could not help being sad seeing the old memories: a lake, a forest, a meadow but we never strayed far from our home. I did not at least, I wished I would have travelled with them.
Photo had started a small flower garden, in a glass house, long ago. To show me different types of plants. They had managed to talk Dusk into helping them out with gardening too. The two humans seemed to enjoy taking care of all the plants together. They invited me too, once or twice but I am a bit too clumsy (and too big) to properly care for the flowers. I think, I always have been. Dusk would always jokingly call the glass house a jungle. Because of how many plants there were. They would collect the faded butterflies and make them look colorful again. They brought joy to those looking at them even after having faded. I took Photo out into the glass house as often as they liked. Since they seemed too tired to walk, I picked them up and carried them there. They still liked showing me all of the flowers even in their fading state. I was shown how to make flower crowns by Dusk, so I made an effort to make them a new one each day. Soon we had thousands of different flower crowns decorating the photograph room.
Sadly the flowers didn’t last forever… And neither did Photo. Eventually they faded too much. We took them to the tree in my wishing room, that had grown so nicely now. They faded into flowers that make the area around the tree even more beautiful. They are still there, dancing in the wind, singing to the tune of it. My own body had grown quite tired too. But I could not lave Dusk alone. I would stay away from the tree and Dusk would try to coax me towards it. At some point I had grown far too tired. Dusk finally won, I had to leave. I went to the tree with heavy steps and finally rested. Photo was there waiting for me. Maybe I did not have an eternity in live but I do now with Photo by my side
#my writing#fantasy#short story#long short story#because valentines day is coming up#love & wishes#have a love story#even if it wasn't originally written to be romantic#more like something in between romance and friendship#can still be read as romance if you want to
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Share Teddy Day Greetings, Messages & Wishes on WhatsApp, Facebook, Instagram & more! Dive into the cuteness overload and find more heartwarming moments in our full article. Click the link for cozy surprises: https://unirav.com/teddy-day-wishes-and-greetings/
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It also doesn’t help that I cannot barely tell types attraction and normal feelings apart. I feel generally excited to hug my friend and then panic and worry I have a crush on them
undoing internalized amatonormativity (holy shit big words im so smart) is very difficult bc its so ingrained in us that if u feel close to someone it Must Be Romantic and society says that there if u feel warm and fuzzy around someone u Must Be In (Romantic) Love which doesnt take into account that u absolutely can like ur friends?? u can be close to ur friends without considering ur relationship to be romantic! its like ppl point at what they say is an obvious line between Romance and Just Friends but the "line" is just a random stick that fell on the sidewalk
#ask box#❄.txt#u shouldnt feel pressured to label any relationship as anything if u dont want to#if u really like someone u absolutely can just label ur relationship as just friendship or a qpr or no label at all#also talk to ppl 90% of the time they are way more understanding than u realize#side note: i feel like ppl treat friendship as something super childish and for kids and then romance as the Mature Adult Thing#this is a lie made up by Big Romance to sell more candy on valentines day do not listen /j (/hj)#not being able to tell romantic feelings and platonic feelings is a very common neurodivergent thing btw#i dont know if i experience it or not but ik a lot of ppl who do#amatonormativity my BELOATHED i wish it didnt exist
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— 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝑜𝓇𝒶𝑒 : rae x wriothelsey
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to wriothesley, the fortress of meropide has always been something close to home — though, he has to admit, the air underwater has grown stale. luckily for him, he has a breath of fresh air on land in the form of rae.
for @sleepyqinfei ♡
#— wriorae!#yayyyyy wriorae for my dearest rae!! <3#i had a ton of fun putting this together :3 ur aesthetic/dynamic is very soft/delicate/romantic to me!#big man with his beautiful girl hehe ♡#i just know he takes such good care of u — i hope this little moodboard conveys that!#firm believer that he looks at you with hearts in his eyes heh#(that is very much how i chose the top left and bottom right pics huehuehue :3)#i like to think that u two correspond through letters when he isn't able to leave the fortress#and that he sends u flowers on a regular basis!#he strikes me as that kind of gentleman :3#but best believe he spends all his time above ground treating u like an absolute goddess!#flowers tea and kisses on kisses on kisses >3< nothing but the best for his love!#i am wishing u two the loveliest valentine's day ever!!!!
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