#i love you my wife
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bellamyblakru · 1 year ago
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love changed nothing in the end, but it was there. and that’s the only thing that matters…right?
missed connections - dk / bbcm / war of the foxes - richard siken / all things end - hozier / elsa’s song - tad / bbcm / dust - svt / bbcm / inkpot gods - tad / bbcm / first time - hozier / we should be well prepared - mary oliver / hurts like hell - fleurie / bbcm / timor mortis - louise glück / bbcm / start here - caitlyn siehl / bbcm
happy day we started talking, love. just like everything i do in this life, this is for you. my love will always be there for you, and even though it changes nothing in the end, it's yours. i hope i'm with you till the bitter end, mi amor. @its-hyperfixation
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jaakey · 1 year ago
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batboycentral · 4 months ago
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also btw i got married today :)
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korisreblogcorner · 10 months ago
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I love you, magical girl Arthur Morgan
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limsketch · 9 months ago
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Is it too soon to post this one? I apologize, I just love 💖 my babygirl💖
But really, Who could resist Nanami?
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thrutheinferno · 1 year ago
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joyce kelly
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kensatou · 5 months ago
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"we know how to move our bodies, but i didn't know how to manage my heart, so you need help for this"
hi we need to talk more about judo gold medallist christa deguchi.
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rebelcosmonaut · 11 months ago
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Dear wife of mine.... wherever you are now.... in my heart, I'm holding you gently and running my fingers through your hair. Is it long? Is it short? Doesn't matter, cause its yours. The world outside is cold, so we should stay here together for a few more hours. Don't mind the tears on the pillow, they're from a lonelier time.
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crsssie · 3 months ago
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husband - professor!simon riley x professor!reader
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Every now and then, Simon gets a student who doesn’t seem to get it past their skull that he’s happily married and not looking for a side chick or mistress.
He can usually tell in the first handful of classes, brow raised as they ask him to visit office hours, shirt peeking a little too low, smile a little too uncanny for his taste. He finds that typically as long as he plays uninterested and talk more about his wife, most of them learn to back down.
Now, occasionally, he gets a student who just doesn’t back down.
In those cases, he entertains the office hours, forcing you to stay back and lounge on the couch when they visit, extra affectionate with you when they walk in, ring on his finger extra polished and your matching one visible when you work.
You find it hilarious when you reach for his tea, lips around his straw as you continue to work on your research, drinking up the way his student’s eye twitches at his blatant displays of affection. You’re his “beloved” when the student walks in, and his “one and only” when they’re almost out of hearing range. You get a kiss when you walk him to class, and you peek into his class so much more to drop off drinks as long as the student doesn’t back down.
He refuses to hold an office hour with the student if you’re not available to hang around. He’d much rather be called a shitty professor than a shitty husband.
He can find another job. Not another you.
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vistarya · 10 months ago
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May I have this dance, Mrs Tims?
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lrndvs · 4 months ago
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If you're a motorcyclist in LA and you heard barking, that was me, sorry, it will happen again.
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shockinglysubmissive · 1 year ago
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goldenrod that transitions into the color between rust and red that i can't read bc of dark mode lmao (the late night drive)
sending hugs and smoochies <3
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Same thing I told Opal. I will absolutely fall in love with you. If only we lived closer to each other we could have late night drives. But life is a nightmare and I am trying my best to hang on. 😭
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merlinemryspendragon · 7 months ago
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Because Cressida discovered my secret. And she demands ��10,000 to keep it. Bridgerton 3.08 - “Into the Light”
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c3realkilluhz · 29 days ago
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readwritealldayallnight · 12 days ago
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It didn’t matter how long or short you were apart, Simon always brought something back for you
After each and every one of his deployments, though all you ever asked for was for him to return to you in one piece, he would find you a small souvenir, a token, a postcard, or some sort of little trinket from whichever corner of the glove he found himself in this time, keeping it near and dear to him until his feet were back on familiar ground and he could put it in your familiar hands
You had told him that it wasn’t necessary, but when he simply blinked and ask you if it made you happy, your reply was an instantaneous ‘yes’, to which he replied ‘then yes, it is necessary’
You loved and treasured all of them, multiple shelves throughout your shared flat adorned with the items that reminded you of the fact that he was always being reminded of you wherever he went
It didn’t take very long for Simon to become enamoured with your reactions each time he presented you with his newest find, wondering if whatever he picked out would make you gasp and cover your mouth, make you roll your eyes and smirk, make you laugh and squeeze his arm, each time was a guessing game that had his heart skipping a beat or two in anticipation
Soon enough, he decided he didn’t really need deployments as an excuse to surprise you, or any reason really, other than to see you smile
And so, trips to the supermarket made by Simon alone more often than not began including cupcakes in your favourite flavour
He’d come back from the mailbox and drop a single flower from someone else’s garden onto the table in front of you
Your nearly finished perfumes and lipsticks would magically find themselves replenished
But being Simon, his gifts didn’t always need to be extravagant
On the rarer occasions when he was only on base for a day, he’d often bring you back something simpler, if not sillier, like a paper clip or a sticky note with a terribly drawn doodle he’d stick to your forehead (god forbid he ever bring home a bullet casing, bragging about how he was thinking about you while he practiced shooting loads today-)
Sometimes he’d bring home a book he saw laying around the common room he thought you might enjoy
Other times he might walk into a room and notice you eyeing the hoodie he’s wearing, pulling it over his head without hesitation and offering it to you before you could even think to ask
Most of the time though, Simon was great at bringing home takeaway for dinner, a favourite sight of yours to behold as he walked through the door of the flat
Empty handed or not, so long as he was home with you , you were happy
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wolfythewitch · 9 months ago
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Okay actual tma sona LMAO. He's just a waterlogged little guy
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