#happy valentine's day bubs

[anonymous-person-in-hellhole]

"Hey, Clotty."

"Yes, Bubblegum Cookie?"

"I got a new edible chapstick, and it was grape flavored!"

"Oh, is that why your lips are purple?"

"Yeah, you wanna taste it?"

"Sure, but how do I-"

*chu*

[malfoys-demigod]

The Valentine's Day Dance

☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ Logan Howlett x Reader

Summary: A banter between you and Logan on the topic of Valentine's Day leads to an unexpected connection, revealing hidden feelings and new beginnings. A/N: I truly do believe we need more Wolverine fluff! I just love reading fluffs on him because he can be such an adorable cat! Word Count: Around 2k

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The X Mansion had a cozy, community-like feel, especially around the holidays. The holiday that was coming up so soon was Valentine’s day. 

You were a literature teacher who secretly loved the idea of love, but found Valentine’s day too commercialized and corny. Why? Because you believed that love should be celebrated every day, not just on a specific date dictated by tradition. You kind of felt that the holiday puts unnecessary pressure on people to express their love in a particular way, rather than allowing for spontaneous genuine expressions of affection. 

You had seen the school decorations starting to overfill around the mansion as early as your first class of the day had started. There were pink and red hearts everywhere. You were secretly pleased that love was all around, but maybe the over-the-top decorations were a little too much. 

While during lunch break, you were carrying a few Valentine’s day cards from your students, reading them on the way to the kitchen. 

Logan, who had just finished his classes as well, came out of his classroom and passed you in the hallway. He smirks and says, “You actually celebrate this corny day?”

You looked up to see Logan taking a peek at one of your cards, assuming he was jealous since he wasn’t holding any cards at all. “Sounds like you’re lonely and have no one to spend it with,” you resorted. 

Logan had moved on a long time ago from the fact that Jean and Scott were meant to be, and he healed from that, knowing it was fine. While you walked into the kitchen, you left Logan slightly annoyed but also intrigued by your comment. 

You were now in the kitchen along with Jean and Storm, sitting around the dining table, enjoying a cup of tea and reading through Valentine’s Day cards they’ve received from students. 

“Dear Ms. Grey,” Jean read a card out loud, “You’re the best teacher ever. Happy Valentines’ Day!” “These kids are too sweet.”

Storm smiled, “I’ve got a few myself. It’s nice to feel appreciated, even if it’s just for one day.”

“I agree. I love today,” you grinned, “It’s like everyone’s a little more open with their feelings, you know?”

Logan walked into the kitchen, grabbing a cup of coffee, overhearing the conversation. “Feelings. Great. Just what we need more of around here.”

“Oh, come on, Logan, don’t tell me you didn’t get any Valentine’s day cards?” you asked, playfully, knowing quite well he didn’t. 

“I’m here to teach history, not to win a popularity contest, bub,” he said, smirking. 

“Maybe you’d get a few cards if you lightened up a bit,” Jean recommended. 

With mock seriousness, Logan replied, “I’ll leave the charm to you, Jean. After all, you’ve got Scott to shower you with affection.”

There was no hint of hurt when Logan said that, but you looked up at him with a small show of concern. Even if it was ages ago when Logan accepted things, this was a joke you wouldn’t sit well with if you were in his shoes. But maybe he was really okay with things and this was a way of showing it?

“Real funny, Logan,” Scott laughed, coming into the kitchen, “Speaking of which, we’ve got the Valentine’s Day dance coming up, and guess who’s chaperoning?”

“Oh, I love chaperoning! It’s always so much fun!” you said excitedly

Logan groaned, rolling his eyes. “Please tell me I’m not on that list.”

“Actually, you are,” Jean said, “We just got the assignments earlier and since Scott and I are a team, and Storm’s with the professor…”

“That leaves you two as partners for the night,” Storm finishes for her, pointing at you and Logan.

You were up for the challenge actually. It felt like it was Christmas and you were paired up with the grinch, whom you wanted to un-grinch for the night. “Looks like you’re stuck with me, Logan,” you smirked at him. 

Logan sighed, “Fantastic. My favorite holiday, and now I get to spend it surrounded by hormone-crazed teenagers… and you.” He looked at you with a deadbeat face.

You sat up from your chair, taking a step towards Logan. “Look, just say you’re jealous since you didn’t get any cards.” You teased him again with that fact. 

Logan raised his eyebrow, “Jealous? Please. I’m just looking forward to watching you try to keep up with those kids on the dance floor.” He said, taking a closer step towards you. 

“Oh, I can keep up just fine. The question is,” you said, making a bold move, “Can you?” The two of you were just inches away from each other, and possibly a verbal match. 

Jean started laughing lightly at Storm, “This is going to be an interesting night.”

“I’ll make sure to bring popcorn,” Storm smiled.

Logan, with his super-hearing senses, grumbled, “Great. Just what I needed. A front-row seat to the Valentine’s day circus.” He said, taking a step back from you, drinking from his cup. 

“Don’t worry, Logan. I’ll make sure you have fun, whether you like it or not.” You had a hint of challenge in your voice. 

A few days later, the dance commenced. 

As the students start to dance, along with Jean and Scott slowly swaying their way into the center of the dance floor while Storm and Charles are making conversation… 

You found yourself standing alone near the back. I mean, that was part of being a chaperone right? You were just having a punch, taking small sips from time to time. That was when Logan, who saw you from the other side of the room, alone as well, approached you. 

He tried to keep up with his usual snarky attitude. “I’m surprised you’re not out there dancing with the kids, spreading all that ‘love’ you believe in.”

You were secretly thankful that there was company now, even if it meant it was from Logan. You grew a smirk on your face, which Logan noticed. It was starting to become something he didn’t mind getting used to - and to his surprise, doesn’t mind getting used to.

“Maybe I’m just waiting for someone worth dancing with.”

Logan pauses, not expecting that response from you. It was as if his snark falters. He looks around, and seeing no one is watching, boldly offers you his hand. 

“Or maybe you’re just bad at dancing,” he joked. 

The sight of his hand out surprised you. There was a moment of hesitance from you, but you had to do something. You took his hand, and you both stepped into the dance floor. 

The swaying at first is awkward, as expected. There’s a tension between you, a mix of uncertainty and something unspoken. But gradually, after a few sways, you both fall into a comfortable rhythm, moving together more naturally.

“Hm, you’re not as bad at this as I thought, darl,” Logan softened, almost without realizing it. 

“Careful, Logan, that almost sounded like a compliment.”

Logan chuckles softly, shaking his head in mock exasperation. He then smirks, “Don’t get used to it, Y/N. I’m just trying not to step on your feet.”

Now, there was a brief pause as the banter between the two of you started fading as the music slowed down. The closeness between you and Logan… felt different, more real. His grip on your hand tightens slightly, and you notice the way he’s looking at you. It was not with the usual teasing glint you were used to, but it was with something gentler… something almost vulnerable. 

“This isn’t so bad, is it?” You said quietly, meeting his gaze. 

Logan was shaking his head. “No��� it’s not,” he replied, barely above a whisper. 

As the song ends, the air between you and Logan had changed with something unspoken. It was as if the room suddenly felt too crowded, too loud. 

“Do you want to…” you spoke softly, almost hesitant, “step outside for a bit? The garden’s always so quiet this time of the night.”

Logan nods, not breaking eye contact. His hand was still loosely holding ours as you both made your way toward the exit. The sounds of the dance had faded behind the two of you as you stepped into the cool night air, for the garden was waiting for whatever comes next. 

You both find a quiet spot in the garden, away from the noise of the dance. You felt the cool air refreshing you, after the warmth of the mansion inside, and the two of you both stood in silence for a moment, taking it in. 

“You know, this whole Valentine’s Day thing... maybe it’s not as ridiculous as I thought.” Logan broke the silence. 

You laughed at his comment softly, “I’m shocked to hear that from you.”

“Don’t get too excited. It doesn’t mean I’m about to start throwing rose petals around, Y/N.” He said with a teasing smirk.

“I wouldn’t dream of it. But you have to admit, it has its charms.”

“Maybe... or maybe I’ve just never had a reason to see it differently... until now.”

You looked at Logan, surprised by the sincerity in his voice. For the first time, you saw a different side to The Wolverine, one that was not hidden behind sarcasm and snark. 

“Are you saying you’re not as cynical as you pretend to be?” you asked gently

Logan flashed you a smile, a real one this time. “Maybe I’m just tired of being lonely.”

Logan’s smile starts fading, turning into a more thoughtful expression with the silence between you two growed heavy with unspoken emotions. You both stand close, the cool night air wrapping around you. 

There’s a moment of hesitation from both of you, as if neither wants to be the first to break the silence or the tension. But then, almost instinctively, Logan’s hand reaches out, brushing a stray strand of hair away from your face. His touch is surprisingly gentle, considering the tough exterior he usually presents.

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were waiting for this all night, sweetheart.” Logan softly said with a teasing edge. 

“And what if I was? Would that make you run the other way?” You replied playfully

He chuckles softly, the sound low and rumbling, before his hand moves to cup your cheek. The world seems to narrow down to just the two of you at that moment, the space between you growing smaller until there’s none left at all.

Then, slowly, he leans in, his lips brushing against yours in a tentative kiss. It’s hesitant at first, as if both of you are testing the waters, unsure of what this meant. But as the kiss deepens, there’s a shared realization of how much you’ve both been denying. The kiss turns into something more intense, filled with the unspoken feelings that have been simmering beneath the surface for so long.

When you finally pull back, your foreheads rest against each other, both of you slightly breathless. Logan’s thumb gently caresses your cheek, and there’s a soft smile on his face that you’ve never seen before—one of pure, unguarded affection.

“You know, I think this might be the first Valentine’s Day I actually don’t mind.” He whispered

“Maybe there’s hope for you yet, Logan.” 

The next morning at school, the usual routine feels different. You’re both back in your respective classrooms, but the memory of the previous night lingers in your thoughts.

In the hallway between classes, you spot Logan. There’s an undeniable warmth in his eyes as he catches your gaze. The teasing smirk is still there, but it’s softer now, more playful than sarcastic.

“Try not to get too distracted by thoughts of me today, Y/N.” He passed by with a low murmur

“I’ll try, but no promises.” You smirked back and as you walked away, you felt a flutter of excitement in your chest, realizing that something big had changed between the two of you. The banter continues, but now it’s underscored by a mutual understanding and a shared affection.

Later that day, as you’re packing up your things in your classroom, Logan approaches you. There’s a slight awkwardness to his movements, as if he’s debating something internally.

He then handed you a small, slightly crumpled Valentine’s card. It’s nothing fancy, just a simple card, but the gesture makes your heart skip a beat. 

You open it, finding a short, handwritten note inside: “You were right. Maybe next year, I won’t be so lonely.”

You look up at him, a smile spreading across your face. Logan’s usual tough demeanor is nowhere to be seen; instead, he’s looking at you with an expression that’s almost vulnerable, like he’s just taken a leap of faith.

“I’ll hold you to that, Logan.”

“You’re on, doll.” He nods, a genuine smile tugging at the corners of his lips. As you both leave the classroom together, there’s a sense of a new beginning, a promise of something more. The banter may continue, but now it’s laced with a mutual respect and an undeniable attraction that neither of you can ignore.

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[elordilover]

hey guys! sorry this is a little late but wanted to get something out for valentine’s day!! this will be a pretty short blurb! ❤️ love you guys and thanks so much for all the requests! will be finishing them soon!

valentine’s day!

pairing: walker scobell x fem! reader

summary: a social media blurb! you and walker celebrating valentines!

warnings: none! not proof read, the girls in these pictures are Y/N

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*via your instagram story*

*via walker’s instagram story*

walkerscobell- happy valentine’s day bubs! i love you more than anything! ♥️

yourusername- i love you!!!!!!!!!!!

walkerfan- bro they are so in love

walkerfan2- alexa, play “that should be me”

walkerfan14- HELLO?!? THIS IS ADORABLE

yourusername- happy valentine’s day to the most amazing person ever!! i love you! 🫰♥️😁😍👩‍🎤👩‍🎤🤪

walkerscobell- loveeeee youuuuuuuuu, but what is that last picture ��😭😭

yourusername- @walkerscobell it’s my favorite pic of you 👩‍🎤👩‍🎤👩‍🎤🔥🔥🥵🥵😭💩

scobelllover-THE LAST PIC HELP?!?!?

walkerfan- Y/N just like us fr

walkerfan2- my new wallpaper 💀

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thank you guys so much for reading! please send feedback and more requests!

hope all of you guys had an amazing valentine’s day! ♥️🤍❤️‍🔥

💌🍓🎀🪸🫀⭐️🐞🍊💋💔🎈🍒💕💐🧡🥭☔️

[b00tyliciousbabe]

treat.

soft dom bf x male reader

summary: icl this is just one of my many headcannons - don’t judge.

notes: first post of ‘24. HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY LOVELIES! you all hold a special place in my heart, and i hope y’all enjoy xoxo stay blessed <3 it’s a day late but life has rly been lifing…

song rec: ‘TANTRUM!’ - destin conrad

slivers of sunlight pierced through the bedroom curtains. despite the warm rays, it was still a chill morning in feb; you were always cold and so your boyfriend’s insane body heat created such a balance in the bedroom. you woke up, smiling in his embrace, your hand on his bare chest as he lightly snored. you began to trace your fingers on his pecs, which woke him up. ‘hmm,’ your bf groaned ‘happy v day baby boy.’ he said to you, tightening his grip. he kissed your forehead as you sighed ‘happy valentine’s bubs.’ you made out with him so hard, it was pretty early but somehow you woke that man right up. it was surprisingly sloppy, and as you broke away, your bf panted heavily in lust. “imma get started us something to eat, don’t miss me too much.” you said, but before you could get up, he dragged you back in. ‘nah, nah, babe, get back here,’ as he gestured to his wood. ‘you got me all excited.’ you both giggled like school kids. you stared seductively, smirking at his agape mouth, salivating with lust, ‘and i should care because…’ your sarcasm never fazed your man because he always knew how to deal with your brattiness.

‘you’re such a fucking tease, you know that,’ he smiled grabbing your hand to cradle his package with him. ‘acting like you don’t want it.’ your heart began palpitating, he knew how to make you such a subby mess with his hunter eyes. ‘acting like your hand can do better than my mouth’ you snapped back at him, moving out of your trance. ‘touché,’ he responded. ‘y/n, are you really gonna make me ask?’ he groaned out of sleep, as you playfully messed with his hair. you licked your lips. ‘please baby…’ he pouted, pulling on your heart strings. ‘since when did i become the dom?’ you joke making yourself cackle, to which you silenced yourself seeing your bf’s hardened face with cocked eyebrows. you probably shouldn’t have said that. ‘oh please, you know that i can and will destroy you’ he boasted rightly. ‘i just think it’s funny seeing your cute ass try.’ you knew he wasn’t wrong; his biceps alone would always accidentally crush you into the bed whenever y’all were in prone bone. ‘jokes aside, you got work to do’ he whispered into your ear as he kissed your cheek. you loved when he took control in the bedroom, never more so when you gave him head.

‘damn, i will never get tired of those lips on my tip.’ he growled, as you removed his drawers, and kitten licked the slit of his cock head. your boyfriend propped his neck up with some pillows as he put his hands behind his head, ready to enjoy the show. you started massaging his balls as his thumb grazed your cheek. ‘such a good boy,’ he praised. you tasted the saltiness of his skin, a mix of his precum and your spit. his thick mast was quite an effort to get into your mouth. you came up for air, staring at your work, ‘i always underestimate how chunky you are.’ you confessed. you licked the protruding vein that ran all the way down to his pubes. you attempted to deepthroat him, you got 5 inches down with ease, but the remaining 3 proved difficult.

you kept persevering, eyes teary, mouth out stretched. you came up after slightly gagging, causing what felt like buckets of drool to congeal on his pubes. it was a hot mess, a mess that lowkey turned him on. ‘my greedy, little cocksucker,’ he consoled you in a taunting tone, ‘take your time, i ain’t going nowhere.’ cradling your head as you attempted once more. you weren’t nearly as experienced as your man, but he made sure to guide you every step of the way. ‘that’s my boy,’ he praises, watching you devour his dick inch by inch. you lit up, emboldened to take all of him. ‘fuuuuuuuck,’ your boyfriend groaned in ecstasy as his tip hit the back of your throat. you groaned at the base of his pole, vibrating your tongue on the underside of his schlong.

his profanity flipped a switch in you. you began making loud suction noises, using your hands to create a vacuum. your movements rivalled that of a sex machine. his quads involuntarily spasmed as he, not even a minute later, began thrusting upwards into your mouth, groaning incoherently. he erupted so heavily, painting his lower abdomen and your entire throat a milky white. ‘shit babe, where’d you learn to do that?’ he questioned gasping for air. ‘i mean, you practically tease how much of a virgin i am, gotta switch things up from time to time.’ your face saddened. your boyfriend sat up and pulled u closer to him. ‘y/n, i’m sorry for making fun of you,’ he stares adoringly, ashamed he made you feel small. ‘truth is, i love the fact i can take my time with you, and not have to worry about you losing interest.’ he starts to vent, a lil teary, but he doesn’t let you see. ‘oh no, don’t cry my love, you know i always cry too.’ you both chuckled as your own vision blurred with the welling of tears. ‘fucking hell y/n. why are we crying on what’s supposed to be the most romantic day of the year.’ he stared into your eyes. ‘i promise to hold and cherish you til the day i die, you’re mine baby.

the two of you sat there, enjoying the silence and staring at each other. ‘i know and i love you too, i just don’t want you to feel like you always gotta coddle me when we have sex.’ you sheepishly admitted. your man was completely shocked. ‘are you kidding rn? i do NOT coddle you AT ALL.’ he replied. ‘so why do you always make us take breaks, if not to get me relaxed?’ your bf scratched the back of his head embarrassed. ‘erm, that’s more for me than you.’ you looked up at him confused. ‘i don’t know what’s wrong with me, in all my other relationships, i could last for hours, but the minute i’m even inside you, i just bust immediately, and something just comes over me.’ you blushed, ‘well…let’s put that to the test shall we?’ you muttered pulling him in for a deep kiss. he removed your linen trousers and the crop top you were wearing. as the two of you were now naked, he spread your legs and grabbed lube from the bedside table. smearing it on his dick, your puckering hole and fingering you with three digits to get rid of the excess. looking in awe at how shiny his big dick was, you started salivating. ‘that amount of precum is insane,’ watching as he made pools of release on your stomach. ‘shit, sorry for the mess,’ he smirked like an artist at work. ‘but i will admit, seeing that much cum on your belly makes me wanna put a baby in you.’

‘AHHH!’ you gasped loudly, as he pushed his entire length into you with no warning ‘why tf would you do that?’ playfully slapping his chest. ‘couldn’t wait.’ he starkly claims, thrusting slow and deep. you began milking his cock, clenching your walls around him as he attempted to pull out. ‘damnnnnn, fuuuhck, right there’ you moaned, egging him on to pick up the pace. his low-hanging, hairy, big, cum-filled balls, slapped loudly at your entrance. writhing beneath him, your lover turned animalistic, ‘you like that huh,’ to which you were to cockdrunk to respond, all you could do was not emphatically. ‘TAKE IT. TAKE THAT BIG DICK.’ you pulled him in closer, raking your nails on his back as he bit into your collarbone. ‘I don’t, don’t, know, h-how l-long i can keep gooooing, FUCK.’ you screamed, as he relentlessly pounded your poor hole with no regard for your ability to walk after. ‘me too baby, cum with me, cum for me.’ he demanded, moaning into your kiss. you came, emboldened by the pressure of your boyfriend’s abs, all over your chest. he followed soon after, staying still for what felt like ages, as if he was knotted to you.

he went soft. ‘and that’s what happens.’ he snuggled up to you as he plugged your ass with his fingers, to save some kind for round two.

@gayaristocrat

[luveline]

hi my love can you do ❛ you got me flowers? ❜ with the kbd universe? i feel like steve would get each of his loves a little gift for v day 🥰

luveline's valentine's mini party ♥︎

ty for your request!! kisses before dinner universe | this would be when all the girls are younger / dove is a baby baby. girl dad steve would spoil them so much im in love

You know why Steve wants to go out by himself on a Monday evening, but the girls don't understand it. 

"I want to come," Bethie says softly, hand on Steve's knee as he ties his shoelaces on the bottom step of the staircase. 

He looks at his mini-you and smiles at her. "I know, bub, but I gotta go by myself tonight. I'll be an hour at the most, you won't even have time to miss me." 

"I miss you now," she says. 

You laugh. You can practically see Steve melting, poor boy, resolve crumbling more and more as Bethie gives him the best puppy dog eyes she can manage. She pouts just a little. 

Steve holds his hands out and she walks into his arms.

"Don't say stuff like that," he says, clearly joking, "c'mon, Bethie. You want me to cry, is that it? Want me to get your pretty pyjamas wet with all my tears?" 

She laughs in his arms and pulls away as much as he'll let her. "No," she says through giggles. 

"No, I didn't think so," he says. 

He stands up and does the rounds, four kisses over all your foreheads. Bethie frowns. Dove smiles at him and tries to kiss him back where she's held to your chest. You squeak with a laugh at the pressure of his fierce peck. And Avery, who'd been lounging on the sofa, lifts her head as he leaves to ask, "Where are you going, dad?" 

"It's a secret!" Steve says. 

The girls try to bug it out of you while he's gone. When he comes back, they try to love it out of him with kisses and cuddles. But Steve is a pinnacle of strength, and the girls don't know where he went until the next morning. 

Steve wakes Bethie and Avery. You carry Dove down the stairs behind them, your baby having been well awake for hours now, and beam as you see what Steve's done to the kitchen. The room is filled with red helium balloons, twenty or more, with white ribbons hanging from them in curls. There's a bouquet of flowers for each daughter and they're all beautiful, though admittedly yours is the nicest, red roses in a box. You try not to think about the price, and you pretty much forget it when the girls see their flowers and start bouncing off the walls. 

Steve pushes the hair out of his face. You know he's trying to hide a smug smile. 

"Daddy," Bethie says, "you got me flowers?" 

"I got everybody flowers," he says. 

"Thank you!" Avery says, giving her cellophane wrapped bundle of carnations a last fervent glance before she bolts for Steve's legs. 

"You're welcome!" he cheers back, his smile growing bigger still as Bethie follows suit. 

He crouches down to hug them both, one arm each, and press kisses to the tops of their heads. 

"Happy Valentine's day, babies. You're my favourite girls in the whole world. I love you," he says, looking up at you from between their heads. 

He looks as lovely as he's ever looked like that, strong arms full of his kids, ecstatic to have made them happy. You know how lucky you are, you've never doubted it with him, but sometimes he reminds you like this and you wanna burst into tears. 

"Stevie, will you take her?" you ask. 

He looks confused, but he says, "Sure, pass her over." 

You give him Dove and walk out of the house. He gives you about three seconds before he's opening the door. 

"Baby?" he calls in concern. "Where are you going?"

You unlock your car and pull open the back door, where, in between car seats and toys and blankets, you've sequestered a bouquet of your own, and the biggest box of chocolates they had at Bradley's, which is huge. 

Steve is slack-jawed when you climb back up the steps and into the house. 

"Happy Valentine's day, handsome," you say gently. His card is full of things you'll tell him when the girls aren't around, how he's the best husband and the best father and your very best friend. For now, you push as much love as you can into those four words, and unload his gifts into his free arm. 

"This is like, ten pounds of chocolate," he says, stricken. 

"I knew you'd have to share," you say. 

He hikes Dove up higher. Her little hands are already pulling at the box of chocolates. Bethie stares up at you both with eyes shaped like hearts, and Avery shouts from the kitchen. 

"Mom, can I have one of your roses?" 

You lift your lips to Steve's for a kiss. 

"I love you," you say. You kiss him five times in a row for good luck, and to watch his eyes soften with love. "So much." 

"I love you more," he promises. 

You heave Bethie into your arms sudden to make her laugh and set out for the kitchen. "What's for breakfast?" she asks.

"Well, dad spent all our money on flowers, so we're having leaves and petals!" you declare. 

"Oh no," Bethie says. 

[ebeedrawing]

Rafayel's been stuck in my head ever since the game released HELP🥲 so here's a little beach(?) date🫧💗✨

Happy Valentine's day, bubs!💖💖💖

[sturnioloshacker]

red roses & starry nights - a vinnie hacker short

a/n: and we’re back to writing again! a little rusty so bear with me! with valentine’s day coming up, i thought i would conjure up something cute, enjoy this one :)

valentine’s day. the day of romance and love. the day of celebrating your love for your significant other. the day i celebrate 6 months of my relationship with my boyfriend vinnie. 

waking up to soft kisses on my cheek, i roll over to face the boy i have fallen head over heels for. 

“happy 6 months and happy valentine’s day beautiful”, he whispers against my lips before kissing them with so much passion.

whispering those same words back to him, a cute makeout session begins. we both roll out from our shared bed and begin to get ready for the day. i head to the bathroom and notice a sticky note on the mirror.

happy valentine’s day my pretty love! today we celebrate 6 months of loving each other. prepare to be spoiled. i love you so much xoxo

smiling to myself, i begin my usual morning routine. after looking at myself in the full body mirror in the corner of our shared room, i walk downstairs to find a massive bouquet of red roses in the middle of the dining table.

“vinnie! what the-?”

“it’s not much, but i got you this”.

“that’s more roses than i’ve ever seen in my life!”

“do you like them?”, nervousness lacing his voice

“like them? i absolutely adore them! thank you, thank you, thank you!”

running up to my boyfriend, i leap into his arms and press kisses all over his cute little face. setting me down, i grab the flowers and separate them into smaller bunches and place them in vases to set around the house.

as i’m placing the vases around the house, i notice more and more sticky notes, each of them containing romantic compliments that make my heart flutter. coming across the final note on my bedside table, i remove the sticky note and place the flowers in its position.

so you’ve come across the final note! i know how much you love the moon and the stars, how about you join me for dinner under them tonight?

shut. up. is he serious?! i rush to the shower to freshen up and get ready for what is about to be such an amazing night!

i head downstairs to find vinnie leaning against his rx-7, waiting for me. saying goodbye to jett, jack, max and adam, i close the door behind me and hop into the car. 

we unpack the car and enjoy a cute picnic dinner under a sky full of stars. multiple conversations about life, the future of our relationship and plans for our 1 year anniversary were discussed as well as throwing horrible pick up lines and mushy compliments back and forth between each other. after a moment of comfortable silence, i decide to speak up.

“so i noticed a bunch of blankets and pillows in the trunk. may i ask why?”

“i was thinking we sleep under this beautiful night sky. what do you say?”

“vinnie, oh my god! let’s do it!”

kissing me, vinnie heads to the car and unloads all of our bedding that was once on our bed and now on the soft patch of grass. after setting it up, we tuck ourselves in and immediately wrap our arms around each other. 

“thank you for tonight, vin! you are the best boyfriend I could ever ask for! you have made me feel so loved and so special, i honestly don’t deserve you or everything you did to-"

“shush, i don’t want to hear it. you deserve all this and more, whether you believe it or not.”

teary-eyed, i hide my face in the crook of his neck, placing small kisses there. we stay like that for a little longer before i look back up at vinnie and kiss him with everything that i have in me. 

“goodnight bub, thank you for today. happy valentine’s day and happy 6 months. i love you so much”.

“goodnight princess.  happy valentine’s day and happy 6 months. i love you so much”.

[abbatoirablaze]

Best Gift Ever, Lando Norris

Word Count: 926

“Alright bud, give daddy your hand until we’re inside…”

“But daddy, we’re home!” he whimpered, rolling his eyes at his father, “we’re in the gar-gage.”

“Garage, bud…and I know!” he said quickly, “but you know how mummy reacts if you aren’t holding my hand, even in the garage…the door’s not shut yet!”

“But daddy we can’t go in yet!  We have to get mummy another giff!” Landon, the carbon-copy version of the young driver explained to his father as he tugged on the leg of his sweats, attempting to pull him back to the car to go back out to the shops, “mummy needs giffs on love day!  WE HAVE TO go back out!”

“And I’m telling you, Landon, we’ve already got mummy a lot of gifts,” Lando chuckled as he held up the armful of bags that were for his long-time girlfriend, almost all of which his son had been meticulous in picking out for her, “your mum will be happy, I promise!”

The four-year-old huffed as he shook his head, his own curls bouncing as he shook it, “no daddy…is not enough!  Gotta really surprise her!  Mummy loves being surprised!”

“Trust me, bub…I think I’ll be plenty surprised!” you offered as your boyfriend struggled to open the door.  You leaned against the frame and pressed the button that would close the garage door.  Your boyfriend gave you a solemn look; one that reminded you of when you would catch him trying to sneak a cookie off for him and his son before dinner, “Lando…thought you were taking Landon to Carlos’ villa to see him for the day!  Landon…did you see Uncle Carlos?”

“You were supposed to be out at the spa with Kelly and P…” Lando said quickly, in hopes that you wouldn’t question his son.  But Landon was quick with his response.

“No mummy, we were buying you giffs!”

“Oh is that so?” you teased, looking to your boyfriend, “I would have never guessed.  And what did you and daddy get me?  Hmm?”

“Landon, go get changed, bud, yeah?  Mummy’s gonna help me with the presents!”

Landon’s eyes widened, and he bolted inside, “I’mma get changed mummy!  DON’T OPEN PRESENTS WITHOUT ME!”

You giggled as you heard your son padding up the stairs, no doubt to change out of the outfit he was matching his father in, and into something more comfortable like his pjs so he could lounge about, “smart of you to send him off before he could spoil all of your efforts.”

“What about Kelly and P?” he repeated, hoping to change the subject.

“P cried when she had to leave Max’s side…P’s become quite attached to Max…and well, you know Kelly,” you frowned, reminding your boyfriend with a look how you felt about his girlfriend lately, “Kelly wanted to complain about how Max hasn’t proposed yet…”

Lando rolled his eyes as your shared son ran back down stairs missing his pants, and halfway into his onesie, “Bud…what are you doing?”

“I didn’t want mummy to start,” he said quickly, latching onto Lando so that he could slide his legs into it, “mummy didn’t start, right?”

“I didn’t, baby…want to let go of daddy and give me a hug though?” you asked, “I missed my baby bear all day!”

Landon grinned and let go of his father’s hand, before running up to your side, immediately hugging your bare thigh.  His head hit the hem of your shorts and the bottom of your hoodie and you laughed, throwing the hood up over his head.  Your golden retriever padded excitedly behind you and Landon’s attention quickly went to the puppy that you both agreed to get your son for his birthday.

“MICK!”

“Be nice to Mclaren!” Lando reminded his son, “Gentle hands, bud…he’s still a pup.”

“Do you need help with your shopping spree, Mr. Norris?”

Lando tried to keep his own amused expression off his face as you hid your own behind the sleeve of your hoodie.

“No thank you…they’re for a very special someone on Valentine’s Day…and she doesn’t need to see what I picked out for her until they’re wrapped…”

“What you picked out…or what Landon picked out?”

“There are some bags from me in there…that I…had preordered to be picked up…”

“Gifts that our son shouldn’t see?”

“Gifts that might aid in you letting me recreate your favorite gift of all…”Lando smirked sneakily as he dropped the bags by the door and stalked up to his girlfriend, sliding his arms around her waist.”

“Oh, and what gift was that?” you teased.

His eyes sparkled, “the one that I gave you almost five years ago…the one toddling around, chasing after the dog that he begged for…”

“Oh?” you teased, “you mean the gift that managed to trick you into buying him a puppy a whole month before his birthday?”

Lando smiled, and your son mirrored his reaction as he looked up at you as well, “mummy, daddy…what are you two talking about?”

“And you think that you want to recreate that gift?” you teased, giving your boyfriend another glance.

He nodded, his lips coming closer until they grazed yours.  Your eyes closed ever so slightly as you leaned towards your boyfriend, closing the distance.  He deepened the kiss in an instant, holding you impossibly close.  And then he pulled away.

“This time though…I want a carbon copy of you…” he told you softly, “I want us to have a little girl, love…one that’s got me wrapped around her little finger just as much as I am wrapped around yours!”  

[healmydesires]

hey bestie happy valentine’s day!! 🫶🏼

AHHHH THANK YOU BUB !!! HAPPY VALENTINES DAY 🩷💘🩷💘🩷💘🥰

[clevervonskelli]

Happy Valentine's Day, bub 🩵✈️

Awww, I love it! Right back at ya! 😘

[k-venturetime]

💌 Valentine’s Day In Ooo ❤️pt.2

𝒫𝓇𝒾𝓈𝓂𝑜 : Oh lovely!! It’s Valentine’s Day! All the people of Ooo fill the streets with their loved ones! They exchange gifts, food and walk around Main Street at all the kiosks around.

In the park, the Banana Guards are making preparations for tonight fireworks show!!! Ahh I can’t wait~ for those! Princess Bubblegum makes them herself and she said these are one she’s very proud of..

The people happily roam the streets, eating yummy handmade treats of the Candy People and just being ahh so full of life~

What do we have here? It seems the Prince and his Love @welcometosector1 Wooyoung have arrived to the scene! Don’t they look lovely together! They’re a beautiful couple~

𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐠 : Hello my lovely Candy People! I hope you all have a wondrous time during the Valentine’s Day festival! The fireworks show will start once it gets dark, one of guards will round everyone up in the park before it starts. Also I wanna say Happy Birthday to the bestest big brother ever! Happy birthday Jae! I know I’m a pain but I love you so much!

𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧 : thank you Bubs~ I love you too.. i look forward for these fireworks. Now where’s my darling?

𝐒𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐰𝐚 : i still can’t believe you had to choose me for the flyers for the event… but I have to admit they came out nice

𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 : exactly they look awesome! Happy Valentine’s Day everyone! Hope to see you guys around! Now where’s your girlfriend?

Hmm… oooh why if it isn’t everyone’s favorite vampire~ and what’s this? A date? Oh grand it’s @livealittleoc-cb Jay aren’t they adorable! So proud of him~ oh there’s another with them? It’s BMO and Emilia oh.. and Sana!! Little BMO’s finally getting out of the house~ that’s good for him.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 : I’ll be working the Candy Bar for the festival and selling drinks during the fireworks show. Hope to see you all there

𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐚 : yeeeee! Happy Valentine’s Day!!!!!

𝐉𝐢𝐡𝐲𝐨 : time to blend in~ haha this should be easy

𝐁𝐌𝐎 : Fi helped me pick clothes! I look so fancy

𝐒𝐚𝐧 : after… 20 outfits he decided on this one….. Can we go now!

𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 : happy Valentine’s Day everyone!! I’ll won’t be attending.. crowds make me nervous

But the festival isn’t all fun and games…

Over in the ice kingdom, the Ice King and a shadow figure discuss plans about Ooo. It seems like they plan on kidnapping the prince during the fireworks show!!! We must protect the prince at all costs!

𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧 : is everything set? How do you know we can trust her?

𝐘𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧 : no one knows what she looks like… relax. Not even the prince had seen her face. She can slip in no problem

𝖶𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗏𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗌 : @multiyiren @/livealittleoc-cb(🩸) @/welcometosector1 (🍬) @domxbot @mxthxidols @divineblood-cb @multi-joong @fantasyaespa @theinvitation-bot @theocsnextdoor @badbf-cb @supernaturalcb @hwangroyaltycb @urtwice @k-half-blood @clubwnderland (𝖽𝗆 +/-)

𝐘𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧 : no one knows what she looks like. The Prince couldn’t even see her face, he won’t know what happened until it’s over. Then he’s all yours

Careful of the dark mists that linger in the shadows my friends. For an unimaginable evil lurks of a host to do his bidding. Trust no one with soulless eyes

[fatuismooches]

dear suzu !! greetings bubs ~

www it's so good to be back in your inbox again oml — how've you been as of late dear? i hope all has been okay at the very least and that you've been taking good care of yourself even by a little bit! ( or else me and your army of dottore plushies may as well come and take care of you ourselves )

although i don't celebrate the day; happy valentine's day bubs 🤍 may today and beyond treat you with utmost kindness and love and all manages to go well ⊂⁠(⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠*⁠⊂⁠)

— signed, ayame and a tiny dottore on my head.

HI DEAREST YAME!! I'm so glad to see you back in my inbox too omg... I have been fine thank you 💗💗 and i hope you've been resting a lot too, otherwise I too shall show up with a sizeable army of Kuni plushies ready to tackle you <3 and pull the blankets up all cozy <3

I also hope you had a lovely Valentine's Day too ❤️ I hope all of your days are happy for you!!

[chqnverse]

bubs i hope you feel at least a little better now :( but happy valentines day my loveeee <3333

im so glad i can call you mine 🤭

- 🫧

You’re so cute my pretty girl I’ve missed you so much on Valentine’s Day <33

[obxsprincess]

omg, hi! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝ i feel like i'm a bit late, but still: happy valentine's day to my pretty girl !! 💞

wishing you a very pink and lovely day (night, year and life. you deserve it!), 🧸.

xoxo

angel haiii!!! never to late bubs!! 💞🎀

omg stawp tysm !!! ₊˚⊹ ᰔ wishing u the best pinkest day of the year <3

pretty girl?? oh stop or ur gonna be covered in lipstick by the end of this sweets! 💞

this one’s so bad m’sorry… but like-

[oooohno]

Nana, dear, happy valentine's day💐💐

I'm sure that Nanami has cooked the most delicious version of your favorite meal for the two of you to enjoy tonight, no?

kisses xo

Happy Valentine’s Day bubs 💗

I think Nanamin is busy spoiling our beloved Patchy but Choso & I are currently busy getting drunk & painting valentine’s cards for each other 🥰

How is your jjk boo treating you today?

[anxietreedev]

Happy valentines day bubs! I'm inside composing boss themes with leftover pancakes from pancake day yesterday 🤓

Speaking of, finished the End-Of-Demo boss theme! Give it a listen, the chorus at 1:07 is hype:

ft some eldritch spoiler art - #music #gamedev #indiedev #gameost