#love langauge prompts

[edgessunflower]

Love language prompts

Receiving gifts

Flowers every morning just because

Getting something the other wanted

Always getting trinkets while on a road to show how thoughtful you are

Sending care packages

Making and taking a care package when the other is sick

Creating a playlist with songs they like/ remind you of them

Getting the other's favorite merch from a show, band, and or movie

Winning the other a prize at a carnival

Making or getting delivery of the other's favorite food

Surprising the other on an anniversary or birthday with a road trip

Putting a snack or token in their bag without the other knowing

Having their favorite candy in a drawer for each month

Buying the other new clothes

Giving an odd gift to correspond with a random holiday

Sending them to a spa to be pampered with a voucher/ gift card

Baking them their favorite sweets with their family recipe

Setting up a treasure hunt with trinkets and gifts that they'll like

Making homemade gifts for each other

Dropping off a gift and card to the other at work

Making a journal full of memories the two of you shared

Taking the other to their favorite place

Putting quotes and pictures in a frame

Words of affirmation

"You are my home"

"Thank you for always saying the right thing"

"I love your smile"

"How did I get lucky to have you?"

"Thank you for making me a better person"

"I am so grateful for you"

"You helped me handle life, thank you for that"

"With you, I am home"

"No one is like you"

"I couldn't do this without you"

"Out of everyone in this world, I found you"

"Hey, you are so wonderful"

"You are beautiful inside and out"

"The world wouldn't be the same without you"

"My life and dream wouldn't be complete without you in it"

"I am always here with and for you"

"We could never show how much you mean to us"

"There's so much I can say how much you mean to me but it wouldn't be enough"

"You're the best surprise of my life"

"My life feels fulfilled with you"

"I'm so proud of who you've become"

"What we share is something so special and fragile"

"For as long as I exist, you will always be loved"

"You have the sweetest soul I have ever seen"

"I feel seen and heard when you're around"

"Meeting you changed everything"

"Thank you for building a life with me"

"You set such a good example for our kids"

"I built you a home in my heart"

"Our kids will always know unconditional love because of you"

"My life is full of color with you in it from the moment I met you"

"You are perfect to me, flaws and all"

"Being in your arms makes me feel safe"

"Our lives have only changed for the better with you in it"

"It's okay to ask or need help"

"No one could ever measure up to you"

"You're my backbone and rock, I couldn't do so much without you with me"

"Don't be afraid of falling, I'll always catch you"

"We can't truly show how much love we both have for you"

"I need you"

"You bring out the best in me"

"Home isn't just the house, it's you"

"The person I wanted by my side is you and no one else"

"Our memories no matter how small are the things I treasure most"

"My heart still flutters and spins when I'm around you"

"Keep going, you're doing great"

"Thank you for being in my life"

"I trust you"

"Everyone around you always has the most wonderful things to say about you"

"You can always count on me"

"Remember, that you are always enough"

"They can't stop talking about you"

"My heart will always lead back to you"

"Home, love, and family is what I have with you and never had with anybody else"

"It was never your fault"

"We'll figure it out together"

"You're my life and everything more"

"Let me help you with everything"

"I'm going to love you more than anyone ever has"

"My heart beats so fast when you're with me"

"The world could stop but all I would think about is you"

"Life could have put anyone in front of me but you came when I wasn't even expecting it"

"At the end of the day, I want and will share everything with you no matter what"

"I love you"

Physical touch

Neck kisses

Shoulder rubs

High fives

Back pats

Tickle fights

Foot rub

Playing footsie

Hand holding

Cuddling on the couch

Slow dancing in the living room

Bear hugs

Playing with the other's hair

Taking a shower/bath together

Resting your head on each other's shoulders

Hugs from behind

Welcome home kisses

Rubbing lotion on the other

Bandaging and cleaning the other's wounds

Always pressing your bodies together while sleeping

Dying the other's hair

Having a skin care routine together

Putting sunblock on the other's back

Styling the other's hair

Random touches on the other's arm or leg

Tracing each other's scars

Popping the other's back

Butterfly kisses

Temple massages

Cutting the other's hair

Secret handshake

Hand kisses

Play wrestling

Back rubs

Foreheads pressed together

Tracing the other's tattoos

Running your fingers along the other's stretch marks

Holding hands at every opportunity

Initiating intimacy

Goodbye kisses before work

Arm around the other's waist

Shoulders touching while walking by each other

Hand to forehead to see if the other is sick

Touching each other's faces

Face kisses

Caresses along each other's bodies

Spine kisses

Laying between the other's thighs

Giving the other a mani/pedicure

Washing each other's bodies

Shaving the other's legs

Carrying the other to bed

Fingertips kisses

Washing each other's hair

Hummingbird kisses

Quality time

Taking the other out to lunch for their break from work

Going to a movie theater to watch a movie together

Playing boardgames the entire afternoon

Setting a date night every week with different activities

Watching a show or movie together

Having a picnic at the park

Going to the store and getting groceries together

Baking and handing the sweets out around town

Planning your future with a list or board

Dancing throughout the house

Window shopping at the mall together

Snuggling on the couch with tea when neither can sleep

Focusing on the other as they speak about anything

Calling the other when you can't meet each other in person

Stopping when the other wants to talk

Helping the other fall back asleep after a nightmare

Driving around while listening to music

Taking a road trip

Learning to play instruments

Dinner with each other's families

Exercising together

Having a trip to the museum

Making breakfast in the morning together before work

Just laying in bed sleeping in together

Reading books to each other

Painting together

Going to the beach for the day

Having your own one on one book club

Making a Starbucks run together

Taking the dogs for a walk

Looking after one's younger siblings/ nephews and nieces together for the day

Acts of service

Doing laundry and dishes

Putting the kids to bed

Taking the other's car to a car wash

Giving the other a massage

Making breakfast

Watering the plants

Taking the kids school

Cleaning the house

Brushing and grooming the dog

Running errands so the other can rest

Sending them flowers at work

Paying for dinner on a night out

Vacuuming the house

Making them their favorite meal when they're sick

Asking "How can I make it better?"

Going with the other for their doctor appointments

Putting up holiday decorations

Taking care of the other after they had surgery

Carrying their bags

Organizing a bookshelf

Helping them manage tasks throughout the day

Driving them home/ to work

Bringing them their favorite food when they're craving

Making the other tea when they can't sleep

Fixing broken items in the other's home

Spending the whole day with the kids so the other can have the day to themselves

Writing love letters to each other

Responding when the other asks for a favor

Offering to getting the other something from the store

Giving the other a bubble bath after a long day

Asking "How can I help?"

Leaving notes for each other

[bunnyswritings]

Saying "I love you" without saying "I love you" — some ways your otp can silently express affection

Forehead kisses, and smiling through the kiss

Resting their forehead on the other’s after a kiss

Tucking strands of loose hair behind their ears, with a thumb caressing their cheek

Interlacing their fingers with the other’s when they least expect it

Sleepy back hugs when the other person is busy whipping up breakfast in the kitchen, catching them by surprise

Just doing their own things in the same space; being so comfortable around the other even in their pyjamas

Holding both their hands while holding their gaze gently, just before leaning in for a kiss

Switching positions with the other when walking down a busy sidewalk because your feel the need to keep the other safe

Being playfully clingy in the mornings when one has an off day and the other has to rush to work

Getting them something from the store when they only mentioned it in passing

When one is overseas for a work trip and everything they see reminds them of the other person (bonus: whenever it happens, they take a picture and drop the other person a text.)

Squeezing their hand reassuringly and holding their hand throughout an intense social situation (eg. a large school reunion which the more introverted person is dreading)

Kissing away their tears

^ and letting the other cry on their shoulder even when their t-shirt gets soaked from their tears

Meeting them where they are, mentally and emotionally; never forcing them to do anything they aren’t comfortable with

Wholeheartedly supporting their dreams, and putting that into action by making concrete plans for it to happen

Dropping the other person an encouraging text before an important interview/event

Surprising the other with flowers just because; no occasion and no reason needed

Picking the other person up from work when it’s getting late, and walking them right to their doorstep after

Good morning and goodnight texts

Making the other person a Spotify playlist with songs that remind them of their relationship and growth

Remembering the littlest of things — activities they like and dislike, favourite brands of stationery, go-to ice cream flavour, choice of popcorn

Writing little notes on post-its and leaving them in random pages of their textbook, so that they will get a little endorphin boost when studying

[keyotosprompts]

i'd give you everything ‧₊˚✩彡

acts of service prompts

⇴ person a is lying in bed but has to get up and get their computer for work. while hearing person a complain, person b gets up and grabs the computer for person a (midrant).

⇴ "let me pay you back." "no." "no? why?" "because i love you."

⇴ person a is slumped asf and their head is in an uncomfortable position on their pillow. person b gently lifts person a's head up and places it comfortably on person b's shoulder/bicep.

⇴ person b is not very vocal about how they love, so they tend to show person a that they love them with actions. person b always covers the corner of the table, walks on the side of the sidewalk, and puts a hand over person a's head when there's rain (and no umbrella).

⇴ "shit, i forgot to grab an umbrella. i didn't know it was raining" (sad face). "it's okay" (grabs jacket and puts it over a or puts a hand over a's head while running through the rain together)

⇴ grocery shopping but person b is putting everything in the bags in specific categories based on different factors so person a doesn't have stress about where anything is placed (just me?)

⇴ person b finishes up a project for person a because person a is on the verge of collapse ("when did i finish this??" and person b is just like "last night")

⇴ person a knowing that person b doesn't take care of themselves, so person a comes over to person b's house and brings them a care box. it's filled with all their favorite snacks/drinks (bonus points if person b didn't tell them what their favorites were, person a just knew).

⇴ "if you need anything, don't even hesitate to ask."

⇴ "are you kidding? you thought you needed to ask?" (percabeth anyone??)

⇴ person a & b are sitting around together, until b notices that a is shivering. they get up and sprint towards their shared room, grabbing a blanket and wrapping a in it.

⇴ ^^ "get in here too" with a cheeky cute smile that b cannot help but swoon over. it's like their heart is about to rupture out of their chest after looking at a's smile. they feel a grin break across their face as they snuggle up to a.

⇴ person a always drives around person b, even if it's inconvenient for their schedule. to person a, they'd rather take the long road and get to do something for b.

[navnae]

I remember someone saying that Eddie wasn’t much of a hugger and I thought about what if Steve isn’t really one either? Like if I’m remembering correctly he’s never actually hugged anyone but he’s big on comfort though even if it’s mostly verbal not necessarily physical unless he’s dating the person. I like to think that when Steve and Eddie get together it’s a slow build up to physical touch and it takes awhile for them to realize that it’s actually their love language. When they get comfortable cuddling for the first time it feels like a huge weight has been lifted off their shoulders. Just them finding peace in each other’s arms is all I need and want 😭

[luffyvace]

can i request romantic hairo x male reader hcs about how hairo would show affection publicly and privately to the reader, and his love languages?

LOVING!! 🙌🙌 The hairo requests!! Idk why but I just have so many ideas when writing for him??

💪💖

Showing affection in public is as casual as walking around to him

even if your both guys

like literally, he doesn’t even realize he’s doing it

walking somewhere together? He’s got an arm around your shoulder!

standing there talking to someone? His hand’s resting on your head :3 (in a affectionate way)

watching a movie/anime/show? His arms’ wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer

you go from walking to trudging and he notices your slowing down? He’ll pick you up!

If you don’t mind you probably won’t say anything

and he’ll probably be forgetful as to remembering to ask if you are okay with it

But that’s only because he’s been doing it subconsciously for so long

when he does realize how often he touches you, he’ll go:

”oh!- umm, do you mind me touching you?..like you know? Hugging you and stuff in public? 😅……I forgot to ask..whoops haha 😀”

he doesn’t think twice about how others view it despite gender

your his boyfriend! Why wouldn’t he be able to snuggle up to you wherever as long as you don’t mind??

although I will say some girls at your school (Airua, Teruhashi and chiyo specifically-) think your interactions are adorable ☺️

let’s not act like the whole world hates you folks, because your certainly do have shippers 😂🥰

hairo has been canonly asked out in the past so some girls might go “ohhh he didn’t reject me because I wasn’t enough!- he was gay the whole time!”

LOL

he never really came out right and said his sexuality after you two started dating

but he obviously loves you

Conclusion? He’s never beating the gay allegations

HAHAH

like?? He could be pan? bi?

No. Gay.

- The girls he rejected

anyhow back on topic! Stay with me!

if you do mind when he initiates pda

like I’ve said in previous headcanons he won’t notice at first

you’ll either have to say it verbally or physically express your uncomfortable with it

like yknow? Flashing a quick frown

Smth that’ll send the message of “not here 😬” and he’ll get it

he apologizes in private later on and you two talk out boundaries

he might do it a few more times but do be patient dear, he’s not trying to tick you off! he didn’t realize!

by the way tdlsk seems pretty modern but If any boys think it’s awkward that you two show pda (in the case that it doesn’t bother you) he will lectures them

about how it’s normal/natural to want to display affection to your lover and there’s really nothing to laugh about

again tho the show seems modern so I’m sure you won’t have to go through this unless someone’s immature or smth 🗿

anywho

instead of physical affection you find other ways he can show his love to you to compromise ♥︎

showing affection in private becomes less casual and more intentional

of course he’ll probably do all this in public if you don’t mention being upset about it but like I said he does it subconsciously in public

so stuff like

kissing (anywhere—mainly on the lips)

cuddling (also anywhere—mainly in one of your rooms)

massages (your probably sore from all the sports and working out he makes you join in on—so yeah you get massages)

holding hands (also common in public)

head pats (he often does this when your watching something together)

His mom walking in occasionally happens too 😅💗

she supports, and him and his mom is really close so it’s not awkward! ❤️‍🩹

hairo’s love languages are physical touch, acts of service and quality time

ngl physical touch is pretty explanatory, if you don’t get how he displays this by now go back and read the headcanons because I’ve been talking about that the entire time 🥰(😂)

no but fr tho!! It’s pretty much him just being all over you in wholesome way :)

as for acts of service—ask him to do anything and he will come running

LITERALLY.

because 1) you called him! and he sure is at your beck and call! and 2) exercise 😄

that dude HAND CHOPPED a tree for a school project….why wouldn’t he do 100x more for you..?

so yeah lol basically anything you need he’s got it

definition of a provider mindset 😍

need something physically? He’ll go get it for you.

need something mentally? He’s your shoulder to lean on! 💪

need something emotionally? He’s got some tissues and has ordered ticks to a theme park! 👍

just!- anything! Really! Call out something random and he’ll go get it for you

(insert Haido as the “let me do it for youuu” dog here) LOLL IF YOU KNOW THE MEME YOU KNOW THE MEME SEARCH IT! ITS HILARIOUS

Quality time :)

really he just invites you to every little thing/outing he has

and he’s always texting to see what your up to if he’s not there

(not in a toxic/clingy way my guy a green flag 🗣🗣)

HIS 👏 MOMMA👏 RAISED 👏 HIM 👏RIGHT. 👏

oh your going to the store? What store? he’ll be there! shoppings’ more fun together :)

your going on a walk? He loves exercise!

he’s got tennis practice! You’ll be in the stands right? 💗

he’s going to visit his grandparents wanna come?

he’s got popcorn and movies!!

even just doing nothing!- doing nothing together is wayyy better! He can come over right?

sports is a way of affection.

and that is a fact.

If your in a sport you have no other bigger fan then him

if you run track he’ll run alongside you at this point 😂

Same with being a swimmer

he might as well be in two clubs at once!

you also support him! Maybe not as intense as he does you..(or maybe you do! Idk!)

either way there’s no escaping with sports with him

ngl same with working out

it kinda goes hand in hand so it’s inevitable

he’s a real good motivator tho!

always pushes you to do your best and better!

which isn’t a bad thing!

you could always tell him to play it cool and he’ll tone it down

he will automatically if he sees your in a rough mood 💞

Summary? he wants you to at least work out/play sports with him once or twice a week

especially since he cares about you and exercise keeps you healthy

negotiable right?

im sure it is with how much you love this guy

Hairo>>> I never knew how much I liked this guy til you started requesting for him 😋👍

[ocwonderland]

Out of the five love languages (words of affirmation, acts of service, receiving gifts, quality time, and physical touch), which ones are your OC’s favorite?

[atlaswritespoetry]

The words I love you sound foreign from your mouth

But your actions speak them so clearly

I don't need to hear them to know

But when you speak them it is so much sweeter

Because I know you fear I don't know when you can't show it

I love you and I see that you love me too

[corroded-hellfire]

Prompt Day 16: Struggling

Word Count: 658

Rating: T

CW: Langauge

Summary: A letter from Eddie to you. Yes, YOU.

@corrodedcoffinfest

Hello Fellow Freaks,

So, it’s come to my attention that things have been a little rough for you lately, huh? Shit, I know all about that. I’d recap some of the misfortunes I’ve had in my life, but seeing as you read and write about me, I think you’re pretty up to speed. In fact, some of you have written me struggling as a way for you to feel better about your own. And I don’t mind that at all. That’s what I’m here for, anyway. I belong to you. I’m for you. 

You all bring me to life every time you click on a new story and choose to take an adventure with me. The fact that you want to spend time with a freak like me blows my mind sometimes. 

You know I was never cool or popular. Maybe you weren’t either. I honestly never gave a shit because I had the most metal people around me. I hope that you do too. But even if you don’t, you’re more than welcome to share my friends. All us lost sheep know what it’s like to struggle. 

And if you’re struggling right now, there’s something I want to let you know. It’s okay.

It’s okay that you’re struggling right now. We all do it and we all need it sometimes to help mold us into whatever we’re supposed to be. Sometimes struggle makes us work harder. Sometimes it makes us curl up in a ball and want to hide away forever. The curling up part of that is okay, but the hiding away forever isn’t.

You’re stronger than you think you are. Wondering how I know this, are you? Little known fact is that I’m actually a pretty smart dude. Occasionally. Anyway, here’s the answer: you’re here. You’ve overcome all the struggles of your past to be where you are now. And if you could do it then, you can do it again now and in the future. That strength is inside of you. I promise. Sometimes it just takes some effort and patience to find where it’s stored. 

Know what else is awesome? Not only do you have me when you’re struggling, you have the others who write and read stories about me. Because even if it doesn’t seem like it, they’re struggling with something too. Carrying the burden isn’t as heavy when you’ve got someone to shoulder it with you. Help ease one another’s loads. I’m trying so hard not to make a cum joke right now. 

It doesn’t matter if you’re in pain, so you want to write me in pain to cope, or if you want to read about me taking care of you and helping you through it. It’s beautiful how I can be there in any way that you need me. I’m there with you to celebrate, cry, laugh, heal, and even some spicier stuff I will not get into here. Even if I enjoy it very much.

No matter how hard life tries to make you feel like you’re isolated, you’re not. Hell, I hid out in a vacant house for a few days where not a single person knew I was. Lonely? Yeah. Very. There’s only so many cans of Chef Boyardee you can look at without wanting to start up a conversation with the guy on the label. And yeah, it did get to me at times. I felt that there was no one out there who would believe me or see my side of things. Goddamn surprise to find out I had way more people in my corner than I ever would’ve guessed. I just didn’t know it yet. That group of people is there for you, too. Even if you don’t know it yet. 

And I’m one of those people. If you ever forget that, all you have to do is start a new story, and there I am. 

From

Signed

Your Dungeon Master

Love,

Eddie

[simplyreveries]

love langauges; heartslabyul

just what my opinion!! i think ill do this for the other dorms as well :)

riddle rosehearts

receiving: quality time

riddle as we know is pretty inexperienced with love and relationships in general. he struggles with wanting to do things almost by the book all the time since that's all he knows. hence why in the beginning of your relationship you may see him planning out in detail how a lot of things are going to go. you remind him these things happen more so naturally!!

he loves to see you whenever you just decide to pop by his dorm, but he feels unprepared-- he'll ask trey to make you some treats or brew some tea, ask cater to set up a nice small table outside to enjoy. you're going to have to gently remind him that it's okay haha.

whenever he's around you he gets such a sense of peace that he really needs for himself. riddle can easily get lost in track of time around you.

he can grow more seemingly impatient and hotheaded towards others in his dorm when hes being strict about rules when hes had less time with you if you've been busy and such. everyone notices his more negative energy; he can't help but feel so much better around you.

giving: gifts

okay i think he would reeally love to give little gifts to a lot. since hes no good at really expressing himself, he gets flustered easily, so he prompts to giving you things like flowers ("roses for my rose" as he'd say), with those flowers you'll sometimes receive a fancy looking letter from him.

riddle is very keen and observant on things you like or mention wanting like maybe a new book you wanted or paints. he loves to watch your face light up whenever he gifts you anything. he feels so proud of himself to because he feels like he's doing something right when figuring out relationships.

if you ask him why he randomly gifts pretty and nice things randomly he'll be confused and tell you something like: "why? well it's been exactly 100 days we've been together." he celebrates REALLY specific dates and milestones. he thinks its a no-brainer that hes doing all this.

trey clover

receiving: quality time

trey is much like riddle he's very content and happen when he's just with you. especially when you come over and chat his ear off about random and mundane things while he tries to bake. if you like to bake, he'd enjoy doing it with you but if not he's just as fine with you sitting up on the counter and being his taste-tester.

he also likes it when he gets to show you what he's done with the science club with the plants he's grown. he gladly tells you all about it as you stroll around nrcs botanical gardens.

though he's no avid planner like riddle is, he still will make some of an effort to make sure you enjoy yourself around him with something to do, that includes mostly baking or even coming along with him as he prepares for yet another unbirthday party for heartslabyul.

giving: words of affirmation

he can be pretty cheeky jerk when it comes to you and will take a lot of opportunities to make you all nervous around him with compliments or praise. he always says it in such a casual way with a smile whenever he does it.

but he really does genuinely lift you up all the time, he always gently and affirmingly reminds you in some way of something he loves about you, basically every day. he also gives some real good advice and can be someone to talk to, trey just has this really big comforting aura that surrounds him. it's easy to be persuaded by those calm and sweet words into taking it easy when feeling upset or frustrated.

like its hard to stay in a bad mood around him because his energy is just so kind?? and inviting?? he has such a way with words and talking to you.

cater diamond

receiving: words of affirmation

he genuinely does hold onto ever compliment or praise you give him; it may be hard to tell from your end because he would answer it with a "aw thanks~♫" but trust me he'll think about it throughout the day. you make him feel a little more seen when complimenting stuff he's actually interested in and good at.

cater loves it when you play with his hair and put it up in different cute styles or put clips and bands in it- then tell him he looks pretty boy does he love that.

when his club isnt eating and hanging out he really likes it when you come and watch him play!! he'll shamelessly ask for compliments like "i was soo good wasn't i?" trying to be lighthearted about it but hes desperate for any sweet words from you.

giving: physical affection

he can't help but be affectionate. i mean even with friends he is, so with his you?? cater is all over you. he always is holding onto you or touching you on the arm or something whenever you're getting a picture taken with him, he loves practically smushing you up against him.

cater likes to pinch your cheeks playfully, he'll coo and give a cheeky grin telling you you're cute, he'll laugh and lay on your shoulder if he's tired in class, he'll poke your side to try to get you to laugh, he'll play with your hair, he adores affection.

clearly, he isn't afraid of pda, i mean everyone and their mother knows you're together, its painfully obvious by the way he acts around and with you.

like you could be doing literally nothing and he's scrolling on magicam on his phone, and he'll still have his hand on you in some sort of way.

ace trappola

receiving: physical touch

when he started to catch feelings for you was when he realized just how much he was a sucker for any affection. whenever you'd laugh and put a hand on his shoulder or even playfully punched his arm. so, once you to officially got together he just wanted more. even though he's not like the most- gooey over the top with public affection, he loves it when you do something small and playful like swing his arm when you're holding hands.

whenever he gets tired and wants to doze off in class and lays on the table in front of him and you rub his back, he loves a lot from you. or when you're bored with him and take his hand in yours and drawing random doodles on it. he does the same thing to yours as well.

he likes hugs, they're short sometimes but he squeezes you a bit and rocks you side to side in a playful manner. he also subconsciously stands closer to you; he likes it when you're near him where your arms are lightly touching and brushing against his.

giving: gifts

okay hear me out on the gifts, but i think he'd unintentionally and intentionally gift you little things all the time. i mean he's not exactly rich level status like idia or kalim but if he's getting a s snack or drink from the vending machine, he'll get something you like too (im sorry but he sometimes will quicky say "catch!" and then proceed to chuck a chocolate bar at you) you'll end up hearing a whine and complaint from grim though because he wants something too.

if he ever goes out somewhere and visits another place, he'll get you some sort of trinket like a keychain from there. he never tries to make it seem like he went out of his way to do something like that, he'll just be like "ehh thought this was cool but i don't really want it, you can have it." that said item is something that you would totally want.

he does like to win you those prizes whenever you guys are out at an amusement park or fair. though he seems confident about it and claims those games are too easy, after his 50th try he gets the plushie for you. he's too stubborn to quit those anyway.

deuce spade

receiving: words of affirmation

he loves it when you acknowledge and tell him he's good at something or looks good today. he pretty much hangs off of every word you say, so it's important to him. he doesn't ask for it like cater or anything, but he really wants them from you.

like whenever he gets awarded for his efforts on the track team and you tell him something as simple as a "nice job!" can mean a lot to him he really does want to make you proud of him and his accomplishments especially since he's trying to do and be better at school even though its challenging. now despite him favoring this whenever he does get complimented, he always gets all bashful, its sweet though.

he tends to feel elated for the whole day after something small youve said to him. he gets a sense of pride in himself and feels proud as he goes about his day. he can't even be upset about painting the roses for the next unbirthday party or studying extra hard for a test because he knows you'll tell him he did well.

giving: acts of service

he wants to be the best boyfriend for you because you deserve the best. so, he's always trying to go out of his way to do things for you and be of some help. he not only likes but wants to be someone you think about first when needing help with anything.

even just small things throughout the day like carrying your bags if you got something from sam's shop, opening doors for you, fixing things, and even though he isn't the most academically inclined he'll attempt and try his absolute best to help you with homework you're struggling with even if it ends with both of you confused. he just actively goes out his way to do things for you.

ace always teases him for what he does for you all the time, but he doesn't even really feel like what he's doing is enough. ace only laughs at him and tells him he stupid and overthinks it completely. but deuce just aspires to always be better, so he has trouble not.

he has definitely at some point called his mom and asked her what to do when it comes to what your partners want and would like and just mentally took notes of what she said and does it x10.

[floralcyanide]

― 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢

⌯ pairing: cillian murphy/ gn!reader ⌯ warnings: langauge, argument ⌯ word count: 227 ⌯ summary: based on this prompt: “pushing me away will not help you.” you and cillian have an argument. ⌯ author’s note: here's a little something for cilly (:

divider credit: @arminsumi | @firefly-graphics | @cafekitsune ⌯ masterlist

Anger boils in your veins, hot and wild. Sometimes, Cillian didn’t seem to care enough about the things you cared about. And this time, instead of letting the anger leave your mouth, you keep it inside. You turn on your heel and simply walk away. And, of course, Cillian, being the stubborn Irishman he is, decides to comment on your exit.

“Where are you going?”

You don’t respond, ascending the stairs of your shared home to the bedroom. You decided to delve into the book you’re currently reading. But Cillian has other plans, following you upstairs.

“Come on, you can’t just ignore me, love.”

Still no response from you. You lie on the bed and open your book, trying your best to get into it, but you can’t.

“Pushing me away will not help you.”

You glance up at Cillian from your book, “I’m not pushing you away.”

“Ah, they speak,” Cillian raises his eyebrows at you, “You are pushing me away by ignoring me.”

“Well, if you’d actually give a fuck about something for once, maybe I’d feel like talking to you.”

“Look,” Cillian sits on the bed next to you, “I’m sorry I’m not super animated about my feelings about certain things. But that doesn’t mean I don’t care.”

You lay your book down, looking at Cillian with a soft look, “It’s okay. Sometimes I just forget you’re more reserved than others at times.”

Cillian leans over to kiss your lips, to which you kiss back. He then moves to go back downstairs to give you space.

“Hey,” you call to him, and he turns around.

“I love you,” you say.

“I love you too.”

[ellssbellss]

day two

prompt: firsts/comfort

@allaboutnalu - @thenaluarchive

-> word count: 3.85k, rated T for langauge

-> summary: Lucy really shouldn't be as worried as she is. Natsu can take care of himself. But she can't help it when her mind turns to the worst as she is stumbling through the forest, separated from her team. She can't help but wonder if he's alive.

.oOo.

alive

Lucy hated the outdoors. 

Okay, well, no, she didn’t. Not really. Lucy liked fresh air, the way Magnolia smelled like actual magnolias in the spring, the buds of her city’s namesake in early bloom. She liked the festivals her guild held out in the open fields, bingo and rainbow sakura trees with her friends as they sat around piles of fresh cooked foods, her favorites stacked in front of her like jenga pieces. Lucy even appreciated the hikes to her missions, even if they were forced to walk due to Natsu’s incredible motion sickness. It gave her time to clear her head, think through her plan of action when they arrived to wherever they were going, and to actually hear her inner voice for a change. 

And, of course, Lucy loved the stars. They were always glittering and majestic above her as she laid down to rest, her team beside her as the magic firelight never truly dimmed. The constellations reflected in her eyes, the connecting stars reminding her of her loyal friends who had, and forever will, fight by her side. 

But, as the celestial mage fought for breath after breath, sweat turning her blonde, manicured hair into a mustard splat on her forehead, she could say she hated it.

She hated the heat that burned into the wound on her shoulder and above her knees, and because she had three gashes and two hands, she had to choose which ones to cradle as she pushed her way through the trees. The key-holder despised the way the sun beat down on her, smiting her skin with its rays as she trudged through endless forest, the leaves seeming never ending and particularly revengeful as they smacked her when she passed. 

She hated the absence of her team, not knowing where they were after the explosion of the enemy’s base sent them flying in every direction. Natsu had done his best to hold onto her wrist as the blast came through, but the force was too great, and their exhaustion from their battles had already taken its toll. So his grip broke, and the ball of fire that was the core of their enemy’s power finally blasted out of its confinements, wedging distance between them. 

With Team Natsu scattered through every edge of the forest, Lucy had no idea where to start. 

She smacked, rolled, fell, and finally landed on ranges of mountains and dirt paths, coughing up soil and leaves while picking branches out of her hair. She thanked the wonderful, beautiful magic that swirled through her veins from her own power, making her more durable to the violences of a Fairy Tail mage’s lifestyle. And Wendy’s protection support magic didn’t hurt either. 

She had stood up in the clearing gravity decided to drop her into, and then fell immediately back onto her knees. Her hands smacked the ground as she cried, whined, cursed, whatever she wanted to do, really, until her body had released every large, frustrated emotion she had. 

Eventually, she would make a plan to go back to the town square of the city that hired them, an unspoken base for her team that had been settled long ago if they ever got separated like this, but not now. Right now, with the pain shooting through her body and the worry for her friends in her heart, she needed this. 

Then, finally taking her last shuddering breath, she stood back up, summoned Pyxis with what little magic she had so that she knew which way was east, and set on her way. 

First, Horologium had come through the gate via his own volition, sensing that Lucy’s magic power was already drained from her fights and her pain, and offered to carry her. She had nearly cried again, quickly hopping into the clock and relaxing her joints. Or her limbs. Or her eyes. Basically everything that was too sore to think about. 

But when she woke up about two hours later, dropping onto the ground with a hard smack!, she had to come to terms that she needed to walk on her own. Horologium had stayed as long as he was able, and she was grateful. But, fuck, did this suck. 

She was hurt, sweaty, grimy, and in desperate need of a bath when she got back home. 

More than ever, though, she was worried. 

Which was stupid, Lucy knew. Her team was a group of strong, almost seemingly unreal warriors who have fought greater foes than an explosion of some low-level mages. So strong that she would admire them from the cover of their shadows, not always quite knowing where she fit in. 

But they were still alone, like she was. 

They could be severely wounded. Erza could have landed on her leg wrong and broke it to pieces, or Wendy could’ve fallen onto something sharp. 

Or maybe they were scared? Gray put up a tough facade, but she knew him. He would put up an icy front, and he would fight through it, but his heart would be rapidly beating out of his chest as he turned every corner. 

And Natsu. Her heart didn’t want to think about Natsu. 

The look on his face when her hand had slipped from his nearly wrecked her. He called her name, the sound twisting with the way she called his, and it echoed across the chasms of the forest. Her name was cracked on his lips as he took the blunt of the explosion, pulling her out of the way and behind him the best he could. But there hadn’t been time. 

And now, he was lost somewhere to her. 

“Someone remind me to kick him when I find him.” She mumbled to herself, gritting her teeth as she lugged herself up an incline. For putting her health before his own, again. 

For making her worry about him, again. 

She really shouldn’t be. The pink-haired man bragged about being raised by Igneel in the woods. Everything that they needed to survive, they forged and hunted for, but only needed each other to be truly satisfied. Natsu was brought up in the most unlikely circumstances, and, somewhere along the way, that spirit of chaos and uncertainty bled into his bones like wildfire, shaping his DNA into a constant state of anarchy. 

It also embedded a natural survival instinct into him, one that has never steered him wrong before. The forest was his home, and deep down, Lucy knew it still was. He could never truly be hurt, or broken, or even dead. No, not in the place that raised him. 

Lucy raised her palm and wiped away the tears that fell down her cheeks. 

Damn it, he was fine! He’s Natsu, her Natsu! He’s Salamander, one of Fairy Tail’s strongest wizards, son of Igneel. Natsu was E.N.D, the brother of a dark wizard, destroyer of evil. 

Natsu is the man who brought her to Fairy Tail, her teammate, her partner. He…he sneaks into her bed, and eats her food. He protects her to a fault, but never lets her do that same for him. He just smiles that crooked grin of his, calls her ‘Luce’ and always looks on the bright side to everything. He brings her warmth whenever she has none, and he makes sure it stays, no matter how hard it might be. 

And she needed that. More and more each day, she came to rely on it, on him and who he was until she couldn’t imagine her life any other way. She didn’t want to. The celestial mage would do everything she could not to lose her dragonslayer because she needed him.

She needed to see him, to hold him, to kick him until he apologized for driving her absolutely crazy with worry. However she could have Natsu, she knew she would need him until her last breath. 

Through tears, she spots the arch to the townsquare, the circular walls around the marketplace acting like gates to heaven as they towered over the endless forest. Breathing a sigh of relief, she forced herself to push. No matter how tired she was after the hours of walking, how much her exhausted heart sputtered in her chest, Lucy dragged her ass under that arch and leaned against the cool stone with her good shoulder. 

Her eyes slid over every detail of the spherical square, the walls lined with apartment buildings and bakeries, restaurants and shops. Then, concentrically, it melted into carts or wagons, then into one fountain in the middle. 

Hastily, she looked for bursts of red, blue, black and pink, her anxiety spiking when she saw none. She checked every entrance into the square, an arch posted at each of the four corners of the world. But, from where she rested, she couldn’t see a single sign of her friends, of her family, and it made her want to scream until her throat gave out. 

Limping, she began to ask the citizens. A pretty blonde girl, dragging her feet as she clutched her arms and knees, speaking through tears as she waves them down. “Excuse me! Please, have you seen a scary lady with red hair? Like blood?” 

The mother tucked her daughter behind her back. 

“No, no, sorry.” The celestial mage did her best to smile, but by this family’s reaction, she probably had something in her teeth. “Have you seen a young girl, then? Blue hair? We were out in the woods, and we were fighting, and she got away from me.”

The woman took an offended breath, squeezing her daughter's arm. Lucy’s eyes widened.

“No! No, not like that! I’m just looking for my friends!” The key-holder pleaded, trying again as she gestured an inch above her head. “What about a grumpy guy this tall, hm? He uses ice magic, wears a necklace, and…uh, oh! He was probably stripping! He has a bad habit, especially when he’s stressed, so he was probably just–

“Listen, lady, if you don’t back away from me, I’m going to call the police–”

Lucy just shook her head. “It’s not what it sounds like, I swear. Just please, have you seen–”

“Get away from us.” The mother hisses and promptly turns around, giving Lucy a concerned look as she practically sprints away. 

“No!” Lucy calls out to her, hobbling forward. “Have you seen a pink haired dragon guy who breathes fire?” The mother didn’t respond, only walking faster. “Oh! He has a talking cat!”

And, the lady was gone. 

Groaning, Lucy dug the heels of her hands into the sockets of her eyes. She had to find them before she actually went crazy. Swallowing, she tried to control the panic in her chest, the way it slammed into her sternum with each stuttering breath. 

God, it wasn’t working. She inhaled again, shaky and wet as she wiped her cheek on the back of her hand and looked up to the sky. The sun blurred into the sky as she noted that nothing would really calm her down. Not until she found them, not until she found–

“Lucy!”

Gasping, that voice struck chords in her heartstrings, the volume of it making her jump as she turned around. 

Through the rippling water of the fountain, Lucy saw Natsu sniffing the air, gaze intense and focused as he gripped the side of the west arch with so much force, the stone was cracking. Happy was resting on his head, a hand over his eyes as he looked far and wide, his wings hanging by his side weakly. 

Lucy met eyes with the cat first, and she had never been more Happy to see that stupid feline. His eyes nearly lit up, and he jumped up and down on Natsu’s head, pointing and waving at his blonde friend. 

“Natsu! She’s right there! It’s Lucy!” 

Natsu’s eyes immediately snapped to hers, onyx meeting brown through the bubbling current of the fountain, and he slumped, his grip easing off the stone arch. 

“Natsu!” She called, her voice cracking with fatigue. “Happy!” 

She didn’t know who started it, but they were running. Her feet made the same trip as the sun, starting in the east only to finish in the west as she called out their names, ignoring the strange looks they were getting or the pain that had tormented her on her journey back to them. Everything else just blurred around her, becoming background noise to her want, her need to have him again. 

Happy made it to her first, his weak wings barely lifting him into the air as he stopped her at the fountain, his flight path taking a crash landing into her chest. She curled her arms around him tight, holding the cat close enough that his fur tickled under her chin. He shook against her, and she scratched that space behind his ear that calmed him down, feeling his crocodile tears on her skin. 

“Lushee!” Happy squealed against her collarbone, and she released him so that he could breathe, his wings barely lifting him in the air. “We were so worried!”

“You were?” She panted, swallowing her emotion. She hadn’t even wondered if they were thinking about her. Lucy had only focused on Natsu’s well-being. 

“‘Course we were.” Husk and smoke filled the space around her as Natsu seized her shoulders, dark eyes turning to emerald in the sun as he stared at her. “Luce, what happened? You okay?”

He was in front of her. Really in front of her. His hands, calloused and scarred, gripped her sweat-slicked skin with a fervor, and his gaze truly lingered on her scrapes and bruises that were visible on her person. 

Natsu’s pink hair was really catching sunlight so perfectly, that it made the strands seem more blush than salmon, and his guild mark on his shoulder was actually rippling over his skin as he asked her again, shaking her slightly to get her to focus back in. 

Her partner was here, in front of her. And he was hurt. 

“Lucy,” The fire wizard repeated sharply. “Are you–”

“Am I okay?” She gasped, finally seeing the marks and scratches that littered his skin, bruises starting to form on his biceps and over his knuckles. She broke from his grip on her shoulder, holding his palm in her own, tracing the damage with her fingertip. 

“Look at you! Your hands, Natsu.” She whined, turning his palms in her grip. “They must be fractured at least.” Experimentally, she pressed down on one, watching his face carefully. “Does it hurt when I do this? Or when I pull it this way?”

“Oi! Mavis, don’t pull it like that, Luce! The hell are you thinking?” He says, ripping his hands from her grasp. “It’s fine, just a sprain. What about–”

“And your chest! What happened to you?” The celestial wizard exclaimed, running her hands over a large slice across his pectorals. It wasn’t as deep as some other wounds she had seen, but it was definitely worrisome, and the dried blood around it only made her anxiety spike. “Did you land on something? Was it one of the wizards you fought?”

“No, no, I hit a tree when I fell, and the branch cut me.” He pushed away her prodding hands, gripping her wrists in a pleading gesture. “You have scrapes all over you, I need to know–”

“Your face, Natsu.” Natsu’s voice was nice, but it was drowning over the beat of her heart when she saw his busted lip and the scratches on his cheek, dirt freckling over the line of his jaw. Her hand went to touch his bottom lip, mindlessly pulling the skin there with her thumb so see the depth. “Did you land on your face? Are you okay? Does your head hurt? When Wendy gets here, we need to make sure–”

“Lucy!” Her pale hand on his lip was seized with a firm grasp, and she was forced to follow its path as he placed her hand on his cheek, the sunkissed skin under her touch flaming and soiled. 

Natsu’s other hand brought her gaze to his, his touch gentle but firm as he guided her to his gaze. “Shut up for one second, you’re talkin’ too much and I’m tryna ask you a goddamn question.”

Lucy felt him squeeze the hand that was against his face, like a silent apology for interrupting her with harsh language. But his voice was ragged, and his stare was enough to effectively shut her up. 

“I’m fine. I may not look it, but nothin’ is too deep or too painful enough to where I can’t fight through it. I have a cut across my chest, my shoulder blade is shot, and I’m sure there are a million other things I’m missin’ that I just haven’t found yet.”

His hand let her go, and now both his palms framed her face, bringing her closer. “What about you?” Natsu asked slowly, fiercely emphasizing each syllable. “I smell blood on ya’ Luce, and you look like you just crawled through hell. I need you to tell me if you’re okay, but you keep interrupting me every five damn seconds.”

The dragonslayer's wounded chest was panting, his clothes ripped and torn just like her’s were, she was sure. But she was speechless. She just stared into his eyes, the desperation swirling in them making her lose all sense of where she was, what she was doing. 

It had never occurred to her that all the time she spent worrying about him, he was worried for her as well. 

Natsu shook her again. “C’mon, Luce, you gotta work with me! Where does it hu–”

“I’m fine!” Snapping out of her trance, she smiles wetly, and Natsu looks like she’s grown two heads. “I’m-I’m banged up, but I’m okay.”

“What’re you smilin’ for?” He asks, and the hands on her head turn her skull on her neck, clearly searching for some kind of brain injury. “Happy, I think she hit her head too hard.”

“Stop it, Natsu!” She shoves him back slightly, but it still laughing, her cheeks hurting from her grin, and probably a sunburn. “I’m okay, I’m alive!”

Those eyes zero in on her. 

She puts his hand over her heart. “I’m alive, and so are you. Even though we got separated, we both made it back here in one piece.” 

“You’re alive.” Natsu repeats, swallowing, the hand on her chest tightening. 

She holds it there. “You are, too.”

Natsu looks at her for a long moment before his busted up face, bleeding and splintered, breaks out into the brightest smile she’s ever seen. Lucy kicked herself for being so scared that she’d never see it again. 

“We’re alive!” He cheered, shouting into the townsquare, jumping around as a tired, battered Happy sat on the fountain, raising his own arms weakly in support. 

Natsu pumped his fists, chanting and drawing attention to their spot as he spun, and Lucy bathed in his happiness. “We’re alive, and Lucy’s alive, and nothing will ever tear us down!” 

Natsu comes back to her, and brings her into his celebration. Despite both of their injuries, he scoops her up in the tightest hug imaginable, his defined arms wrapping around her waist and twirling her in the air. She was startled at first as her sore feet left the ground, gripping onto his shoulders to balance herself. 

But his hold was assuring, and he just couldn’t stop smiling about how he was here with her, and she relaxed. Instead, Lucy threw her head back and called out to the townspeople who were surely staring at them already. 

“You hear that?” Her tired voice carried over the cobblestones, laughing into the open sky. “We’re alive!”

She looked down to see that he was already looking at her, his chin on her chest as he kept her in the air. 

His crooked, wide, real smile washed over her in fiery waves, and his arms felt so assuring as they folded themselves around her waist. She knew he would never drop her, never let her fall, never leave her without a fight. 

And, Mavis, she couldn’t help what she did next. Nothing could’ve stopped her from cupping her hands over his cheekbones again, her thumbs supporting the line of his jaw, and pulling his lips to hers. 

She had to lean down a great deal, keep his chin tilted towards hers, but she got there. Slotting her lips over his full ones under such a rush of adrenaline, she forgot about his busted lip. The taste of iron flooded into her mouth, but she ignored it over the sparks that shot down her spine as she kissed him, her fingers moving to thread through his hair and bring him closer. 

His arms around her tightened in what she could only assume to be shock. She silenced his cheers enough to hear the bubbling of the fountain next to them, and felt his sharp intake of breath. But her adrenaline was too high to stop, to go back to a life without his lips on hers. So as long as he wasn’t pushing her away, she would selfishly kiss him until he did. 

And he wasn’t. Instead, she felt herself being slowly lowered to the ground, their lips still connected as their bodies dragged against each other, clothes rumpling between them. One of her toes touched the ground as she was delicately placed back onto her feet, erasing the feeling of weightlessness she’d been feeling. 

Apparently, her courage left with it. 

Lucy pulled back, her brown eyes wide over blushing cheeks as she loosened her grip on his locks, immediately looking for her partner's reaction while screaming on the inside. 

His eyes had closed at some point, and they were still shut when she backed away a little, as much as she could with his arms still wrapped around her. But then they opened, and she swallowed at his dilated pupils, eyes dazed as he looked down at her. 

“What…” Natsu spoke first, hushed breath scraping over gravel, and she tensed under his hold. “What was that?”

Swallowing, she wanted to retreat, wanted to actually go back into that forest and hide in those vengeful leaves. “A, uh, a kiss.”

Her first kiss, and probably his too. Their first kiss. 

The corners of his lips, the same pair that had fit so perfectly against hers, quirked up. “I know that, weirdo.” He cleared his throat, his Adam’s apple bobbing with the motion. “But what was it for?”

“I…I don’t know.” Lucy sputtered, her hands moving down to the base of his throat. “It just…felt right, I guess.” 

Her heart was beating too loudly, and she knew he heard it as she looked at him with uncertainty. 

But then one of his hands that had an iron lock on her waist trailed up her side, holding her face in his palm. 

“Okay.” He said, simply, before pulling her back in and kissing her with more confidence, giving her ample time to embroider her fingers back through his hair. 

Her body arched into him, and they kissed at their meeting point, gingerly avoiding the injuries and tender bruises they had suffered to get back to each other. 

But she was alive. And, at this moment, she had never felt more like it. 

thank you for reading! see you tomorrow!

day one | day three

[rinacentral]

RINACENTRAL — EVENT 5: LOVE LANGUAGES 🩷

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[bunnyswritings]

I just came across your page, but is it possible for you to do prompts where person a has a crush on person b but they’re best friends?

hello! sure!! but i'm not sure what context you would like the trope to be in, so i just came up with prompts based on the 'crush phase' of best friends to lovers, i hope that's okay! and sorry this is sooooo late 😅

having a crush on your best friend — some kickstarter prompts

Knowing each other's class schedules inside out and waiting for the other person to journey home together, and one day realising that this is exactly the reason why they want to spend the rest of their life with them

Not realising that they have just blurted the other person's coffee order without batting an eyelid because they got it all memorised

Being overly familiar and friendly with the other person's family because they've literally seen them grow up; half-jokingly saying that they will marry their child in the future because no one can put up with them like they can

Being so comfortable around each other that they don't hesitate to wipe a stain off the corner of the other person's lips in front of a group of friends, and both of them blushing when they get teased about it after

Confessing to their best friend only to be put on hold but waiting years for them anyway because life isn't the same without the other around, and then finally having that one-sided crush turn into a mutual one

Finding themselves in situations where they are in close physical proximity of each other, and those situations gradually becoming awkward because of the increasing awareness of their liking for the other

Having care packages with their favourite snacks, heat packs and cheer-up notes on standby for when the other is having a bad day (bonus: when feelings surface, they confess to the other through one of those notes in the package)

Always getting mistaken as the best friend when but one day get a a shock of their life when the other holds their hand in public, and whispers into their ear, "you mean we weren't dating all this time?"

Being awkward about sharing a room together on a trip because one has feelings for the other person, and volunteers to sleep on the floor instead. (bonus: they almost faint when they actually get invited to sleep in the same bed because the other person doesn't want them to wake up with a backache.)

Mustering up courage to gift the other with a valentines day gift (ready to pass it off as a friendship day gift if things go awry), and realising that the other person also has plans to ask them to be their valentine

[watsername]

i listen to måneskin . i listen to Käärijä and blind channel . i watch an italian woman cook on tiktok . i watch some spanish content creators . i listen to ukrainian music and korean music and fucking japanese metal (babymetal fans rise up ☝️) . i don’t effectively know any of these languages and i rely on online translations to understand them because i don’t have the time to learn every language i interact with to the point of off the cuff translations . even i have to amend the way i speak to other people who aren’t native scots. ai isn’t perfect it never will be in fact when i’m trying to understand måneskin songs im given 3 options for translations on the same website . but it’s a starting point. it’s a platform for ppl to laugh at mistakes like the ‘i bought a bra’ moment in the recent dream video. it prompts non native speakers to ask questions about translations and learn more about the language and the country . people can get what they need to know what another creator is saying and communicate with them but it provides them an opportunity to share cultures with each other . and one thing i’ve noticed is the flack about not knowing other languages is only put on english creators, nobody is bashing a korean creator for not knowing portuguese. the only way to solve every problem would be for everyone to speak the same langauge which is the opposite of the purpose of this smp . i’m sorry that you can’t see the good in things bc you don’t understand how things can work without being perfect but even though it will not be perfect it’s still gonna be a great way to integrate these communities and encourage people to go out and learn these languages or any other language . for the love of god think about the people rather than the logistics for one minute .

[transfemzedaph]

hi what’s your soulmate au

WOW GLAD U ASKED WITH NO PROMPTING WHATSOEVER

okay so the au is wormman & evil ex focused, theyre soulmates but. they dont know its each other bc names and langauges and etcetc but the best part of this au is that i have worldbuilding hehehehe >:3 and like soulmates can be multiple (most people have more than one) and can be platonic or romantic bjt like you dont know whats what, people do figure it out sometimes but sometimes theyre just unsure and sometimes they domt wanna figure it out and i have a whole list of wjo is whos soulmates and its very cool and awesome and if u wanna see more posts ive mad eabt it theyre tagged with 🩷❤️ which is a tag on my pinned post so u can do that or u can just ask more asks if u wanna bc i love this au

[i-didnt-do-1t]

immediately begging for “you always were the mama’s boy” for the delanceys from those sibling prompts <3

Ty Ty Nox <3 I hope this is okay

Cw: sexist langauge, mentioned violence (I promise I am working on the more lighthearted prompts too lmao :))

“Wiesel’s pissed.”

“When’s he not.”

“Don’t go into the kitchen.”

“Why?” It was at that Morris looked up from the stained shirt he was attempting to scrub the blood out of, to be met with Oscar holding a hand to the side of his forehead, red leaking from between his fingers. “You alright?”

“Fine. You got a cloth or something.”

What the hell, the shirt was already stained anyway.

He tossed it Oscar’s direction and he caught it with one hand, holding it up to the cut, wincing slightly as it touched his gashed skin.

“What did you do?”

Oscars eyebrow twitched. “Who says I did somethin’?”

“Wiesel don’t go after you ‘less you piss him of cause he knows you could beat the shit out of him.”

“You know what day it is?”

Morris stared at him blankly. “It’s a Tuesday.”

Oscar rolled his eyes, and then looked downward, kicked at the floor once. “Happy death day ma.”

The room went silent.

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“What?”

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Oscar whistled low in response, “She died what? Eight, maybe nine years ago today?”

Morris swallowed, working down the sudden rock lodged in the back of his throat. He gave himself a moment to settle before he spoke, it didn’t help much but he wasn’t expecting it to.

“An’ you did that whole display in front of Uncle Wies?”

“Weasel said I should be lucky she didn’t drown me like an unwanted kitten.”

“You are lucky.”

“Oh, well thank fuck the whore who couldn’t wait to marry da to fuck him was too scared a’ God to drown me. One thing the bastard’s ever done for me.”

Morris tensed his jaw, lowered his gaze down to his hands, tinged pink from his useless efforts to get the stain out. Fuckin’ useless task now as Oscar continued to hold it to his forehead, he could already see the red blossoming on it.

“You said that to Wiesel?”

“What if I did.”

“An’ you’s shocked he hit you?”

“Never said that.” Oscar paused, jaw tensing as realisation dawned across his face, making itself known in the way his lip curled up at the edges, more like bared teeth than a smirk. “But you’re on his side right?”

Morris opened his mouth to answer but Oscar beat him to it.

“Course’ you are. Fuckin’ pathetic suck-up.”

“I ain’t on Wiesel’s side.” Morris snapped, “But you owe ma a little respect.”

Oscar barked out a laugh at that, “Bothers the two of you a hell of a lot more than it bothers her.” And his gaze fixed on him for a second, something cold and calculated, disappointed. Cruel. “But you always were the mama’s boy.”

Morris blinked hard, swallowing. The rock in his throat didn’t move.

“You gonna cry like she did? Always sittin’ on the end of her bed fuckin’ cryin’ when she wasn’t just starin’ into space.”

“You’re a jackass y’know that.”

“Only on special occasions.” Oscar bit back. “We should go visit her grave. You can tell her you miss her, see if she gives a shit.”

Morris stood up, the wooden chair clattering to the floor behind him. “Shut up. Oscar.”

Oscar grinned. “You wanna get a hit in too? Go a open handed slap, that was always ma’s favourite. Or go grab a plate if you’re feelin’ brave. She fuckin’ loved throwin’ those.”

“She dropped them.”

He barked out another laugh, and Morris stopped for a second, but he couldn’t smell any alcohol on Oscar’s breath. He couldn’t even use that as an excuse this time round, though he supposed mention of their mother was always enough to get Oscar riled up like this. Morris felt it too, like there was something under his skin clawing to get out.

Oscar dropped his hold on the shirt held to forehead, chucking it to the floor and Morris ignored the flower of blood stained on it as Oscar ran a hand roughly through his hair.

“Jesus Christ, you really are just as crazy as her if you think that’s true.” Oscar spat.

“She wasn’t crazy.”

Oscar’s hand shot toward him and Morris flinched back but the hit never landed. Instead he fisted the cross necklace hung around his neck, forcing him to stumble forward a step as to not break it.

“Nah,” Oscar said, glancing down at the cross in his hand. “Just fuckin’ delusional.”

Morris shoved him away, taking a step back, fisting the cross in his own hand till he felt it dig into his palm.

“Real fuckin’ sorry you can’t miss her Os, but don’t take it out on me.”

Oscar scoffed, a rivulet of blood beading down his forehead into his eyelashes. “Nothing to miss.”