#love letter gift

[palmettoshenanigans]

I fucking- I can't find it right now, but whichever one of you motherfuckers said Andrew's 'lack of control' was actually just intentionally calculated releases of pressure, that he was always in control when he lashed out because he lashed out in very specific and measured degrees - every single 'too far' was always 'just enough', its just no one else saw the raging volcanic inferno brewing just beneath the floorboards cus they were too distracted by how ear piercing the sound of the tea kettle going off was-

You're so sexy and I love you, but I wanna respond to you in spirit cus I can't find your post babes

We love 'biblically accurate' and 'devil's sacrament' as religious phrases yea? Well, my favorite (aside from 'heated fellowship', a black christian euphemism for fucking nasty) happens to be to 'know' or more specifically to 'know biblically', another word/phrase for fucking someone nasty.

stay with me this is going somewhere i promise pack a bag if you must

The interpretation I was raised with was that sexual intimacy was so vulnerable and exposing of one's most inner authenticity (that which apparently only God had such access to) that sex could make someone Know and See you the way Christ did (yadda yadda, "only fuck other Christians cus they'll be saved and sanctified enough to honor that blessing", yadda yadda) ANYWAY

THE POINT IS

You ever have someone in your life who just,,, saw you? Like, they could take one look at you and just Intuit Through The Vibes that something was up? Like they could just feel your energy and knew what to do or say or whatever? The kind of person who could walk into a room where you're minding your own business, doing something mundane, and they take one cursory scan of your posture and immediately ask "What's wrong?" like,,, what??? why do you ask??? what do you mean 'you can tell', I'm not fucking doing anything???

The kind of being seen for who you are that just leaves you feeling kinda exposed and tender? The kind of thing that leaves you bereft and yearning if you've never experienced it before (or had but lost it) because it feels like everyone only likes different mirages of you?

Andrew and Neil are so Relationship Of All Time because they seemed to See and Know each other like that even before they started locking lips on rooftops.

When Neil said "I want to see you lose control", i'm imagining Andrew probably felt so naked and flayed because everyone assumed he was perpetually losing his grip. On his anger, on his sanity, on reality, on his control. But like,,, Op's Spirit Of Post Long Lost, you were so fucking right. Every bit of Andrew's behavior was carefully calculated and intentionally released packages of what was his True Inner Turbulence that he would never dare release out into the open because that's not a target he's willing to give anyone a chance at aiming for.

Out of control? Andrew hasn't been that since he was probably a tween.

But Neil had never been fooled. From cigarettes and airport pickups to cigarettes and rooftop altercations, not once had he fallen for the mirage.

Without ever having needed to touch him in that way, Neil Knew Andrew. Biblically.

And that's why Andrew simply had to engage him in heated fellowship.

[siseliestudio]

love letters 🩷✨️

[kg-clark-inthedark]

My gift for @puddtoast for @dishonoredgiftexchange’s 2024 fugue feast. I went with the prompt of Aramis Stilton thinking about lost love in the wake of Luca’s downfall while listening to his last audiograph from Theodanis Abele, and then realizing he’ll be okay when a monarch butterfly lands on the audiograph player.

I’ve been head over heels for this emotional sucker punch of a prompt, so I hope I did it justice!! Also I’m delighted to have finally drawn Stilton for the first time. Thank you for providing such fun and detailed prompts to choose from! (Btw I didn’t know what symbolism you were hoping for - if any - when requesting a monarch, so I ran with what I grew up with, in terms of the whole “carrying souls of the dead�� thing. Hope that works for you!)

[mylastmoleculeofserotonin]

Can we talk about how the birthday gifts that Kipo and Wolf got each other were an amazing writing choice? Not only do the gifts match the aesthetics of the one who found them, but they also show how the two of them are beginning to value each other’s perspectives on life. When Kipo was looking for a gift for Wolf, she found something that was small enough that it wouldn’t be a burden for Wolf to keep and would still help her fight and survive, while also being cute, showing that Kipo has now truly appreciates Wolf’s pragmatism even though she doesn’t adopt those views herself and is still as determined as ever to making the world around her brighter and happier. Meanwhile, Wolf found Kipo a gift that really has no survival purposes, and though it was mostly destroyed, still chose to salvage a piece of it simply because Kipo liked it, reflecting how Wolf has begun to value Kipo’s ability to see the best in everything, but not yet having embraced it to the extent where she sees it as not worth spending too much energy to do so.

[satorkive]

HER :: SATORU

“가짜 나라도 좋아 니가 안아준다면, 넌 내게 시작이자 결말 자체니까, 니가 날 끝내주라, 내 모든 wonder (wonder), 에 대한 answer (answer), I call you her, her…”

in all his twenty-eight years of existence, satoru is very blessed to have someone like you to call as his.

with your seraph-like beauty and soft, fluffy heart, there is no doubt people are lining up to have you in their life.

he remembered fondly during his highschool days how suguru fawned over you in a subtle way.

ever the gentleman. he tried to carry your bag whenever you both went out. he peeled off some oranges during your lunch. he tied your shoelaces whenever you felt lazy to do it. satoru remembered being jealous when you gave suguru feathery kisses on his cheeks for his affection to you and watched as roses tinted his bestfriend’s cheeks.

there was nanami who didn’t really talk to anyone except you and haibara. the blonde-haired boy attentively listened to your rants and immediately answered whenever you asked him questions. he also brought you foods—your comfort foods—when you were sad. the quiet student sorcerer also defended you when satoru’s teasing was becoming unbearable.

haibara’s crush on you was loud and childish. he always stared at you in awe, whispering to nanami how pretty you were. he cheered on you when you fought against your classmates. he also gave you food and when you hugged him—he became insufferable all day.

satoru was flabbergasted when he first met you. you really had the audacity to snob the white-haired boy. him. the gojo satoru���one of strongest sorcerer in the world and was born with the six eyes of whom rarely occurred in this world.

as he gaped at you with mouth open, it was the beginning of a story he never thought would happen in his book.

you were the beginning and the ending for him. your presence melted his complexities. you made him like a puppy who craved for his master’s soft touches. you were his truth and his lie. you were his heaven and his hell—beautiful and ugly memories. he wanted to be the only person you could only loved. he never felt like this before. he wanted to become the best version of himself because you certainly deserve everything.

he felt you arms around his neck as you rested your head on his shoulders.

“what are you thinking about, satoru?”

he answered without hesitation. “you.”

the lovesick man shivered when your lips grazed on his neck.

you made him go crazy he wouldn’t mind being cursed at all if you decided to be with him forever.

[nerissa-dekarios]

This was a very hard choice but I'm very pleased with my gift! 🥰

Thank you @dekariosclan for your wonderful idea ❤

[thepersonalquotes]

What good is an “I LOVE YOU” If said only when you have to?What good is it to ride a horse if you cannot gallop?What good is it to believe in someone if you doubt your own belief?

Carew Papritz, The Legacy Letters: his Wife, his Children, his Final Gift

[definitionofacritter]

Consider this an official request for someone of the Dorym Nation to write fanfic about Dorian showing his affection for Orym through gift giving. Make it as fluffy or angsty or kinky as you want. I will consume it with a voracity previously unknown to mankind.

[timmurleyart]

Valentine pig. 🐖💗💌 💕❤️

[yeesiine]

I want romantic love, handwritten love letters, surprise gifts, romantic dates, slow dancing.

[candyheartedchy]

hey i saw them in a dream last night and i exploded cuz they're so cute and also so canon and also i may or may not end up rewatching a bug's life and vibrating over a certain bug again because of them/pos

AUGHGHHH THEY BOTH LOOK SO CUTE!! 💗💗💗 I feel so honored that you drew them!!!

And a certain bug you say? 👀 Now I’m curious!

[lostsoulofdragon]

regarding this post;

THE REST OF THE BOYS(ft. The Star Sanses, Error & Cross)!!! (In alphabetical order) (under the cut)

Blue:

Origami & writing amateur comedic theater scripts because it keeps him occupied and he likes to learn new things, like new paper figures, and new (character-) tropes for the scripts

Cross:

Model building because I think it reminds him of the home AU he lost (maybe that’s a bit dark, but I think that could be how he copes with it.)

Beading, because it might give him a sense of organization he rarely experienced. Like- being able to clearly control which color follows which, and where which color is stored.

Dream:

embroidery/lettering because it’s something that can be so very pretty, just like the childhood he remembers , and it requires a calm hand which he needs for his archery. (And I head canon he’s kind of insecure about his wonky natural handwriting)

Collecting stickers from every AU he’s been to, as a small token of his accomplishments.

Dust:

I think he would he makes candles because the light bulbs in his room would be to bright for his eyes (I headcanon the LV strains his energy/makes him feel overwhelmed).

Maybe that even causes sensory issues. That’s why I though to him making soaps, because that way, he can control if the soap is feeling rough, soft, chunky, and so on.

Error:

So we know Error is into making dolls by sewing - but what if we add crocheting to that? I think that’d fit him

Floristy- he likes cute things, and hey, flowers are supposed to be cute. No but seriously, it’s just relaxing seeing the colors come together.

Horror:

Fishing because it’s so calm and peaceful, and he is actually really smart so he memorized, like, every single fish.

And carpentry because he can blow of steam if he’s agitated by making furniture to fill Nightmares endless rooms(no, seriously, WHATS IN THERE?)

Ink (ngl I struggled with him):

Sewing because idk he likes outfit changes

poetry. no explanation.

Nightmare:

I headcanon him to have lost some of his senses when he corrupted. Especially his sense of taste. So what if he makes cocktails because he can regulate what he tastes? Fuck, who would dare touch HIS liquor cabinet? Exactly, no one. He can make the drinks as strong as he wants as long as he knows how to handle his alcohol.

Book binding. Not only does he own many books he wrote himself over the 500 years he lived, but it’s also productive as it makes sure SOMEONE can repair the fucking books in his many libraries.

[singinthegardns]

Them❤️

[quotelr]

You become a man when you marry not just for love but to be a partner with your wife. To be the best man you can be with her, and when you fall short, to admit your shortcomings and to constantly strive to be a great man to your wife.

Carew Papritz, The Legacy Letters: his Wife, his Children, his Final Gift

[seoulmatez]

— 𝒶𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓊𝒸 : awea x diluc

the darknight hero — protector of all of mondstadt’s people, though, his heart yearns to make the nation a safer place for one person in particular — his beloved. after all, what is mondstadt without his darling awea?

for @dilucsbeloved ♡