#loveworking

[romanticoamargo]

Não morreu, ainda está vivo aqui dentro de mim

[hippie-loves-world]

[tachiel]

the other day this mom said that shes surprised that her kid spoke to me bc hes really nonverbal and shes grateful for me aaa

[lisalfisher]

Chesterfield County

[deathanniversary]

ooh soso cutesy !!

˗ˏˋ whitewater’s pride ˎˊ˗ — karanveer singh.

voice message received . . . “ah… do you want me to pick it up for you?”

world . astern

ethnicity . indian

age . 22

gender . male

species . half orc

untold truth . he comes from a family where everyone was rather large for their size. he doesn’t really get it but he knows he’s physically capable of accidentally hurting someone if he’s not careful enough. the only ‘normal’ looking one in his family is his father, but even so he is a pretty large man in general too. he does find it to be annoying whenever someone would use his stature and looks to make it seem as if he’s the perpetrator, but then you came in and defended for him. of course if he wanted to, he could hurt others, he’s seen it with his own hands after all. when his mother heard about the report from the school when he had punched someone, she had advised him to never use his strength against others — and he obeyed. so as he grows older, the more he’s used to the stigma. but you always stayed by his side, defending him from the thoughtless accusations and he swears something in him changes whenever you step up for him.

appearance.

curly black hair with a bangs and a middle part that he would occasionally slick back whenever he needs to do sports just so that hair doesn’t get in the way.

sharper facial features and dark brown eyes with brown skin. he has a straight nose and whenever he tries to smile it would look awkward or sheepish.

through the mist, his teeth lower canines are sharper, but if anyone who can see through the mist will be able to see that he has tusks. his ears are also on the pointer side.

he has a bigger athletic figure and he stands at 6’4ft (193 cm) tall.

he’s not one to fully focus on how he dresses. he tends to go for comfort over aesthetic, but he’d generally wear a lot of sweaters whenever he’s walking to classes. he’s a big guy, so he doesn’t want to be more intimidating, which is why he wears sweaters.

when he’s at the gym or at practice, he would however change into shorts and a t-shirt, which usually would be the university’s shirt if anything.

incoming voice call . . . “you’re too sweet, and sometimes i want to take advantage of it”

he promised his mother a long time ago that he wouldn’t touch anyone with violence ever again. and he still stands by his promise. he isn’t doing anything violent per say, just a little.. ambiguous is all. but no harm is truly done.

he watches as you defend him again this time, because someone thought he had hid away their textbook when he doesn’t even know that person — to be fair, he doesn’t see why he should know them when he has you. 

he isn’t using you either, you just defend him as if it was your second nature and he can’t help his heart beating whenever he sees you so passionately go off on the person who accuses him. he really got used to the treatment, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t appreciate what you were doing.

but he swore, a little part of him cracks when he sees the person you were fighting started to get annoyed. are they seriously going — he sees a fist and he doesn’t remember what happened next. all he knows is that you were safe. you were in his arms and there was a sharp pain at his jaw. 

he cracked his neck and moved his mouth a bit to feel the pain and he glanced at the person, who in turn, got terrified at seeing his gaze and ran off. he lets out a scoff and he looked at you — your eyes wide and there was worry in them. why? why do you care so much about him? “you’re injured.” you murmured as he hummed “it’s fine.”

“no it isn’t” and he lets himself get dragged by you as the both of you walk to the infirmary. you were constantly worried about him and he wonders if you had a motif during the beginning. but you always seemed so genuine. he sits on the infirmary bed as you went through the first aid kit and helped patch him up, your gaze so focused on him.

he feels his heart flutter even more and he looked at you “why do you insist on doing this? sticking by my side, defending me to the point that you almost got hit, and now you’re trying to bandage up my bruise.” he asks, his gaze focused on you as you cleared your throat. his gaze was intense and you felt a little rush of heat on your cheeks.

“just ‘cause.” that’s it. you didn’t have a reason, you didn’t see why you should have a reason for this. he looks at you and something within him felt a little embolden by your cheeks which made him gently held your chin so he could look into your eyes.

“just ‘cause?” “mhm” he doesn’t say anything else before leaning closer “you’re too kind. you should be careful with that. what if i’m not a good person, hm? i could easily take advantage of that” “but i know that you won’t” he paused. you’re so confident in that and he had a small smirk, one that didn’t look awkward or sheepish before he tilted his head.

“i hope you don’t regret what you’re saying, meri jaan”

[pitchfactor-co]

[sholincakes]

𝑬𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆... Aquí un poquito más detallada la torta, que fue de chocolate, rellena de manjar blanco y cubierta de buttercream de cobertura. Los muñecos que están arriba de la torta son con estructura interna y hechos en fondant. Los que están pegados a la torta, abajo y el nombre fueron hechos con chocolate para modelar, esto con el fin de que cuando la torta estuviera en refrigeración no se malograran con la humedad, como saben el fondant y el frío de las neveras (refrigeradoras) no se llevan muy bien, aunque les confieso que para esta torta hice la prueba con el fondant que preparo y la verdad es que no le pasó nadita, pero igual no me quise arriesgar y esos que quedarían pegados a la torta mejor los preparé con chocolate. La temática, para variar no la conocía, saben que en materia de video juegos o series estoy desactualizada un poquito, pero me enteré que se llaman Rainbow Friends y que es un video juego si no me equivoco de Roblox. Pero mejor si hay algún entendido de la materia, mejor que me actualice 🤭, por lo pronto disfruten de esta tortita y si les gusta saben que hacer... ❤️ Y por fa' compartan, así otros amantes de video juegos pueden verla 🙂😀. Chauuui hasta la próxima. Yo #rainbowfriends #robloxrainbowfriends #rainbowfriendsblue #rainbowfriendsgreen #rainbowfriendscakes #chocolateparamodelar #modeladosenfondant #sugarartist #sugardecor #chocodecor #dripdechocolate #sheilamorenotortas #sholincakes #sholinpostres #lamolinaperu #reposterasexitosas #lovework (en La Molina, Lima, Peru) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpED1ycrGYh/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[bosses-stay-flawless]

My word for today is “LOVE”

You will always thrive in an atmosphere of love.

Hard not to be an ambassador of love, when you were born in a place, to people, who manifested, worked, played, and succeeded in an atmosphere that champions & celebrates LOVE . ❤️

The first motto/ mantra that I lived by was that of my state: “Virginia Is For Lovers”

LOVEworks is a statewide art and marketing project across Virginia that extends the state motto. There are over 300 projects/signs created by businesses and individuals. These signs are beautiful reminders of the love and value of our communities throughout Virginia. ❤️

[yorcko]

my hurt cant kill compassion for humans doing what they love wish i could admire+encourage everyone to keep at the tiniest most trivial significantly embracing lovework just needed to cry tonight and itll be gone like this post unlike these feelsback to feelin paranoiacally wrong

[sacredquakes]

I hate this victimising narrative, pessimism, complaining about everything and everyone. I hate it so much!! I want friends who can see me and encourage me!! I want friends who see possibility, who know that life is mysterious, who know that people are in your life for a season not a life time, who are curious to do magic and somatics together, who are humble, who are doing the emotional lovework of feeling through things!! I want optimism and hope! I want serenity! I want boundaries! I want magic! I want possibility! I want to live!! I want honesty! I want creativity! I want inspiration! I want to write! I want to feel! I want to be seen!! I want to be heard!! I don’t want to be used as inspiration fodder or idk. I don’t want to be seen as an object or be like… idk… be sensationalised, treated as exceptional or consumed or like a commodity or idk. It’s something else. It’s kind of objectified, seen as completely different. Because that means not really being seen. Not being empathised with, not being understood. And that’s what I realised was the case last night. I was sharing so much about my experience with anger. But like, I don’t think she understands. She was talking about rage and I don’t think rage and anger are the same. But like, she’s listening but she’s not actually taking in, she’s not actually reflecting fully. It’s very superficial, surface-level. Again, I feel like I’m selling out, like I was with Alex as well, trying to share about my intimate experiences in order to get something back. But I’m not getting anything back. Because she’s not able to reflect on that level. She’s able to reflect on the level of ‘this doesn’t work for me, I feel let down/disappointed with/angry with x, y, z or whole community because I want this and no one is able to give me this/I keep getting x’ or on the level of ‘I’m deeply unhappy/depressed/suicidal and I need other things’ but it’s all other people’s fault and I find that super triggering. Because even when I’ve veered on that, I’ve still mostly been blaming myself instead. So yeah, she doesn’t see me at all. And I need to be honest about that. I wanted to think I was being seen, I was connecting, because we have a somewhat shared history and I really fucking need friends and intimacy. But it’s like, a bit like with Q. We did have a really nice time. But the experience after that has proven that there’s a mismatch and that they don’t have enough of what I need. And it’s really fucking sad. It’s hard. It’s really tough. Especially at this time. It’s so tough

[romanticoamargo]

Tá é você e agora ?

[mamawritesspells7]

The Art of Using Adam and Eve Root in Witchcraft

Witch’s Apothecary Series Part 1 7 minutes Photo by Felix Mittermeier on Pexels.com Welcome witches, in this guide, we will discuss the history of the plant, alternate names, zodiac, chakra, celestial, color, crystal and animal associates, magickal properties, and three powerfully effective ways of using the plant in witchcraft. Let’s take a trip into the magical world of loveworks with Adam…

[wartsnack]

Homewrecker

What does it mean to steal another’s lovework?

What do I, the cuckoo, care of that?

I do what comes naturally to my kind

For I cannot build my own nest.

- © ACS 2023

[lisalfisher]

Charles City County

[indsgn]

Wonderbly by Lovework Studio