#Tw love bombing

[gothghostiie]

Oh you’re sick??? Get better soon ok!!! We love you!!!!!!!

Anyway thinking about being Wesker’s little wife that he kidnapped and after a long time of being his I finally say I love him for the first time :((( how do u think he’d react to his precious captive wife finally professing her love??? 🥺🥺🥺

thank you darling!! I'm trying so hard to get better ugh </3

cw: traces of love bombing?? maybe?

omg!! he's so over the moon. he definitely constantly tells her he loves her (while she's being good) but ofc she never says it back. he doesn't punish her for not saying it back because he does want it to be her choice; it'll be so much sweeter when she does.

and he was so right, the words sound so much sweeter when she mutters it softly after he feeds her while in his lap. he nuzzles her and gently coaxes her into saying it again, his heart just jumping out of his chest with joy!!

[raccoonscribbles]

Yandere Peter Pettigrew

“I say you let me go and I don’t do anything,” Y/n said.

“Not how it works darling,” Peter chuckled, “I found you, I get you. I do whatever I want to you.”

“Peter?” She muttered, “It sounds like you.”

Her blindfold seemed to be useless now, the ropes still held her back.

“Let go of me! Why would you tie me up like this!?”

“Oh, I didn’t tie you up like this,” Peter undid her blindfold, she blinked at him, adjusting to the light.

“Then who did?” She whined.

“someone else you might know, a black perhaps..”

“Regulus?”

“Well, I would never do that to you! I love you too much!” He hugged her, kissing her face all over.

[inkblot22]

Circle

Kalim has a gorilla grip on my heart rn please excuse me. This is supposed to be a Floyd headcanons post but I found this in my drive and finished it because I got possessed. Not very long, but hopefully enjoyable.

TW for captivity, implied kidnapping, enabling behaviors, accidental injury, love bombing if you squint, poor Jamil being an indentured servant.

He's overly doting. 

Before this, you wouldn't have thought that this was a thing. You would have continued living your life believing that no one could ever have been so fond of you as Kalim.

And he would posit that you were correct. It was a cosmic event, he said. From the minute you gently encouraged him, he said he was head over heels. 

You're just unsure of one thing: does Kalim love you, or does Kalim love the idea of you? 

He's an awful measure of his own strength. He leaves a mess of bruises trailed along your skin from touches that he deems as gentle, but he always apologizes profusely once he notices them. Sure, it takes him eons to actually notice that he's hurt you. Sure, you're literally chained to his bed with Jamil as your only other confidant.

But really, he says he loves you. He treats you like you’re made of gold, he dotes upon you like no other.

During one of his visits, because he can’t always be with you, unfortunately for him, you mentioned in passing how you liked to drink iced tea when it was hot like this. It’s always hot in this part of Scarabia. You try not to think about the cold part too much, or the nights. You’d think about that later, and besides, it isn’t as relevant as the casks upon casks of iced tea that Kalim produced not even three hours later. 

Jamil looked pissed. When he was putting ointment on your irritated ankle later on, you asked him about it, and he scoffed.

“You asked for it. Why are you asking me about it?”

“What? No I didn’t. I just told him that when I was a kid, I used to drink iced tea on the balcony of our apartment when it was… oh… oh no.”

Jamil stood, cupping your cheek and offering you a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes, “Kalim doesn’t think about things like you and I. He heard that you liked iced tea and he got you iced tea. If you don’t want this to repeat in the future,” Jamil leaned towards your ear, voice lowering with a venomous spike, “choose your words carefully.”

You hadn’t told Kalim any more childhood stories after that. Jamil didn’t seem as irritated, either. 

But a gift and his generally sweet nature doesn’t mean that he actually loves you. 

During a different visit, while Jamil was looking over a bruise that looked especially bad, you voiced this concern aloud. 

“Does Kalim actually care at all?”

“Believe me, if I spent my time pondering questions as inane as that, I’d have gray hairs. Try not to think about it too much.”

You stopped talking to Jamil as candidly after that. He was something of an enabler, either that or he didn’t really care about your well being in Kalim’s care.

And really, Kalim’s care was Jamil’s care, and Jamil’s care centered around keeping Kalim out of trouble, and as long as he was around you, Kalim wasn’t in any real danger, not with you in the state you were in. So of course it was in Jamil’s best interest to keep you stupid and isolated and lightly battered from Kalim’s ministrations and affections.

But you couldn’t help yourself from wondering why he was so doting. Did he like you, or the idea of you?

[huntinglove]

Not a vent, just rambling! Talk of lovebombing and emotional abuse

I think lovebombing has got to be one of the shittiest things someone can do to someone...

How can people say things that genuinely bring tears of joy to someone's eyes without meaning a single word of it? It's straight up evil I swear...

I'm glad I'm not in a situation like that anymore, and won't ever be again.

[gabetheunknown]

I'm just gonna scream into the void because I had a major breakthrough yesterday, idc if nobody reads this...

so it was my birthday yesterday, and as expected, my abusive ex parents visited me. They came to my fucking house. They bought flowers so I know the first stage of love bombing is officially starting.

after 8 obnoxious doorbell rings, I opened the door and with the most relaxed voice in the world told them to 'Fuck off' and closed the door again

I have no idea how I managed to do this, but oh my god something in my brain just got rewired. I feel invincible tbh

[thetrinitytest]

[frownatic]

For the people in the back who somehow don't get it:

YES CALYPSO IS AN ABUSER

It's more of an issue on tiktok, but for god sake man, just because she isn't a cartoon villain version of a rapist doesn't mean she isn't very clearly portrait as an abuser. Flowery language doesn't somehow undo harm your actions cause, get a grip. "Oh but she's so cute!" Yeah bc the looks of your rapist should be considered to judge their crime, listen to yourself you dumbass

[froqpi-art]

dj cyber i’m ur biggest fannnnnnnnn

[noxcomnia-a]

❛ Curious, are we, Dante~? ❜ You giggle to yourself as you rest your chin against your write, humming amusedly as your eyes narrow in on them. Ahh, this is great.

❛ Next... You torment them psychological until all of their defenses have fallen. After that, You build them back up, filling each and every space you tore out with your love and being... And last, but not least, You make sure that they know that no one else but you could ever love them. ❜ You say this with such confidence that if someone didn't know it was wrong, they'd almost believe you! ❛ If you can't do those simply steps then you must not love the boy enough~ ❜

﹤ What do you do afterwards..?  ﹥ Maybe they shouldn't be taking notes from Owen on this but who's gonna tell them that? No one.

[mangogator]

anyone order a low effort bomb rush cyberfunk meme

[bpdscenequeen]

I'm not gullible and I don't fall for a lot of tricks,

so why does love bombing feel so

Impossible to recognise

[domesticated-feral]

T/W Flashing

Scott McCutie, the pookiest of pookie bears

[aeriona]

hnnng… fish

Harlow is hard at work slaying the big fishies lol

[stassiebaaby]

it's unfair to pull you into my chaos, but after we're out of the trenches i'll love you more

[shygirl4991]

Brewing Romance Chapter 3 By Your Side

A Collab Story with @lizaluvsthis SMG3 and SMG4 design for the AU by Liz!

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Summary:SMG4 starts to struggle with his finances when he learns living in his newly built castle is more pricey than he thought. So when he gets an invite to the grand opening of SMG3 Coffee n Bombs he manages to land himself a second job as the cafe waiter where both men will learn that coffee won't be the only thing brewing in this cafe.

Tags: Slow burn, fluff, comedy, just two idiots in love, love confession, first kiss, angst, blood and injury

SMG3 smiles as he gets up from his desk,  he stretches and flinches at the pain in his hands. He was clumsy, in his rush to finish the hat in time for the uniform to arrive he managed to constantly prick his fingers. Annoyed he walks to the bathroom fighting his sleep, he cleans up his hand and bandages them up.  He then goes to clean his mess ignoring the pain in his hands. He turned to look at the hat he made and smiled “Heh Now that idiot won't look so weird!” 

He sets the hat near his own uniform as he throws himself to bed, as he starts to drift to sleep his alarm rings. He shoots up looking at the time “Oh god…i pulled a SMG4,” he sighs realizing he has gotten zero sleep. He gets up to take a shower then gets ready for work, exhausted  he puts his bun together lazily. It was always under his hat anyways, not like something will happen to cause his bun to come loose. 

Making himself black coffee in hopes it keeps him awake for the day he looks at the hat he has hiding behind the counter. He felt his heart flutter at the thought of SMG4 wearing something he made, rolling his eyes at the strange feeling,he finished his drink to open for the day. 

SMG4 was excited as he opened the box and put on his new uniform, putting on his new skates he started to spin and do tricks in the main room.  He smiles brightly as he skates up to a mirror and checks himself out, the uniform was comfy much to his surprise. He removes his hat to tie up his hair, the only downside to the uniform was lack of hat. 

Looking at the time he decided it wouldn't hurt to visit Three and get some coffee before his shift. He heads to the cafe and uses his skates to slide up close to Three “Hello~ I know I'm early but I was hoping my awesome boss will let me drink some coffee before we open?” 

SMG3 sighs as he walks to the machine and makes two cups, once done they both take a seat together. One thing Three is thankful about is that Four and him have the same taste in coffee, it made him wonder what else they have in common while tempted to ask the man questions on his taste he decided better of it.  Remembering the hat he gets up and goes behind the counter “Hey Three, you know when we have coffee together the rule is to not walk away!” 

SMG3 walks up to Four “Hey underling, i got you something.”

Four looks up at the man confused, SMG3 wasn't the type of person to just hand you a gift. Cautious, he gets up “What's that?” he watches as he takes something from behind his back. Suddenly SMG3 slams a hat on Fours head, Three smirks at him “Your new hat enjoy~”

Confused, he reaches up and touches the hat “You bought this too?”  SMG3 hums as he sips his coffee not saying anything, getting annoyed with how cocky Three was acting he was going to give the man a piece of his mind. Then SMG3 grins at him and waves his hand, where he notices stains on the glove. Three finishes his coffee and walks off to wash the cups, Four stares at Three’s fingers getting a better look at the stains, it was blood. He takes the hat off and stares at it with wide eyes. Did SMG3 make the hat?

SMG4 blushes and smiles at the hat, “Oi! Finish your coffee, it's almost time to open, I don't hire lazy workers!”

Hearing this he chugs his coffee and places the hat back on his head, he turns giving a thumbs up to three. Once three walks to the back room Four whispers “Thank you,” then goes to wash his own cup. 

The work day started as SMG4 delivered orders and did tricks with his skates, his two assistants Eggdog and Beeg would help him with small dances and moves to keep customers entertained. SMG3 rolls his eyes watching the man “Feels like Memewarts all over again,” he grabs a tray to hand to Four. His hand starts to shake as he feels the pain from his hand, he was so asleep he didn't notice how badly he hurt himself. 

SMG4 turns around with a huge smile to show off to Three when he notices the man's hand shaking, flashes of the past hit him seeing the pain in SMG3's face. In a panic he skates up to his boss taking the tray “I got it!” In a flash he drops off the coffees. SMG3 glares at him, his feelings on things being a lot like Memewarts only grew. Later that day someone called in an order of bombs, SMG3 kissed the last bomb he put in the box as his way of saying goodbye before shutting the box. He was going to lift it up before he flinched from the pain, out of nowhere SMG4 showed up and started to push the box “I got it!” SMG3 glares then gets next to four and pushes “No,  i got it!” The pair kept pushing the box that at the end the two delivered the package leaving Karen in charge till they returned. 

The way SMG4 was acting felt familiar to him, as he thinks back on it, it clicks. Slowly he touches his right eye, that's right SMG4 was strangely protective and overly helpful when he almost lost his eye. He found it odd that Four would suddenly act this way with him, he groans feeling he can't do anything in his own cafe due to SMG4 being overly helpful. 

SMG3 was sick of this, he couldn't pick anything up without Four coming out of nowhere “Would you stop! THIS ISN'T LIKE WHAT HAPPENED WITH ZERO!” SMG4 freezes hearing the man's words. He takes a step back “I know this isn't the same…but your hand is shaking holding trays..your gloves have blood stains on them. DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO NOTHING!” 

SMG3 glares at four “Don't worry about my gloves, just do your job,” suddenly SMG4 grabs Three tie and pulls him close “DON'T WORRY?! I CARE ABOUT YOU ASSHOLE IS THAT SO WRONG!” Noticing that the screaming was bringing attention he drags SMG3 to the back room

Once in the backroom he pushes SMG3 to the couch “Listen Three, i don't know how you hurt your hand. But I can tell your hands can't handle a lot of weight.” he gently holds Three’s hand making the man blush. He looks down making eye contact “Remember what i promise you, let me take care of everything and for the love of memes change your gloves!” 

Three sighs pulling his hand back “Fine…sorry for bringing up zero,” he gets up and smiles softly at SMG4 “Thanks for the help,” he walks off to clean his hands and change gloves. SMG4 stays standing there with his heart racing, has SMG3 always had such a charming smile?

He turns to go back to work, his face still pink from seeing the soft smile Three gave him. Sure he has seen SMG3 smile before with Eggdog but something about this smile felt different, he hopes he can see it again as he grabs a tray. 

Every Time he saw SMG3  about to lift something heavy he would skate up with a glare, only to get an annoyed comment before he let Four take over. It was obvious that Three wasn't happy about the arrangement, the glares and insults he would throw at SMG4 made it clear. Four sighs as the day came to an end, he was thankful that it was almost time to close. He wasn't sure how much longer he could withstand the glares his boss was giving him.

He locks the door with a smile, he waves goodbye to Karen as he goes to clean the tables. SMG3 watches the man cleaning then frowns, thanks to his mistake SMG4 didn't even get to enjoy his lunch.  He decides to make coffee and sets it on the counter with two donuts “Hey four come here, seems we had left over coffee and snacks...want some?”

He looks away hoping the man wouldn't notice his blush, SMG4 smiles brightly as he sips the coffee “Wow and the leftover coffee happens to be my favorite, I must be lucky!” he teases as he takes a bite from his donut. Seeing the second donut he picks it up and hands it to Three “I know i must have been annoying mister do it yourself, but you're not alone anymore.”

SMG3 glares at Four as he takes the donut. “I lived my life alone, it's not something I can just flip a switch and suddenly I'm all for you helping me. Being a villain…it's not as easy as you think, it's lonely…painful.” he frowns looking at the donut in his hand.

SMG4 walks closer to three, finishing his donut. “I know it's easy for me to say, but we are friends now so I hope one day you will let me in.”

SMG3 sets the donut down then turns to face SMG4 “And i hope one day you will stop holding the guilt of what happened…you keep everything to yourself like an idiot. Not like I care if you're taking your mental health seriously.”  He rubs his arm thinking about what he should do. Even though he still can't stand the idiot, he knows that Four’s fear is losing his loved ones which is why the man never talks about his problems. He wasn't one for physical contact like Four, thinking of what to do he turns and takes out a red sticky note and starts to fold it. Then he hands a tiny origami rose to SMG4 “Don't take this the wrong way! But no matter what I will always be by your side. So if you need to talk..i'm here.”

SMG4 blushes as he takes the origami flower, a hat now this, he wasn't sure if he was dead or SMG3 was replaced. Three sighs looking out the window as Four stares at him “Thank you Three, it means a lot to hear you say that.” SMG3 grabs the donut and breaks it in half, he then hands one of the halves to Four. He takes it and they eat in silence, seeing Three’s softer side stir something in SMG4. He felt himself getting nervous, his face felt warm looking at the origami rose. 

He then looks at SMG3's hand, remembering the pained face he had brought back horrible memories, slowly he reaches out and holds Three’s hand “Please don't leave me..” hearing four’s words made SMG3 bite his tongue to complain how gay it was for them to hold hands in the cafe. “I’m not going anywhere,” slowly he intertwined his fingers with SMG4.  They both stand next to each other in silence holding hands for comfort. 

[vehrabells]

“I need you like I need a broken leg.”

— Cherri & Izzi !! A special mootie cured my art block and indirectly gave me the idea to draw these two !!

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