#oc: crush

[sharkbytee]

brainstorming + yaoi

[carlyraejepsans]

"speak for yourself" make your own post❤️

[leaky-heart]

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[kimiko24]

girl help I can't escape I need them

[kurgy]

Bryn is. dead

[choccy-milky]

part 3 to my modern AU 💞🍺 (part 1 / part 2)

[demaparbat-hp]

The Crew is boisterous and loud, full of traitors, inside jokes, and secrets. The scum of the Fire Nation. The forgotten tiles on the Empire's Pai Sho board. The ones who change the game.

But most importantly—they're a family. And no matter how much they complain about their boss (teenage menace that he is), they'll do anything for their Prince.

Anything.

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The Crew is the heart and soul of my fic For the Spirits. No one really knows just how important they will be to the story...how important they already are.

[catsharky]

I just like coming up with excuses to make Rolan blush >:3

[jmliebert]

When Nanami Has a Crush on You ♡

on the surface, Nanami appears as calm and collected as ever, but internally...he’s conflicted. somehow it's hard to maintain his self-control when you are near

though he tries to remain stoic through it all, subtle signs betray him... (if you look close enough you can see his fist clenches whenever he watches you interact with other men or when he's frustrated with what he said or did in your presence)

he doesn’t force interactions but cherishes the moments when he accidentally runs into you. those fleeting encounters brighten his day, and he silently wishes for more

notices and compliments the small details about you, each remark dripping with charm. also his soft, almost shy smile and a light scratch of his head during these moments make this even sweeter. it's surprising even for him, how he acts when he's with you (as I said his self-control fades..)

always prepared. Nanami is there with a napkin, an umbrella, or just the right amount of time to spare. he’s happy to share breakfast with you, insisting on paying—not out of any outdated notion, but simply because it’s you, and he wants to do something kind

and when he sees you enjoying a simple sandwich, he catches himself wishing he could feed you himself, loosening his tie slightly as he tries to shake the thought away (oh!)

when you compliment his suit, his eyes widen slightly, but he quickly masks it with a smooth, “oh, you think so?” you might not realise the impact, but he’ll wear that suit more often

his small, seemingly innocent touches send shivers down your spine. at first, he’s observant and reserved, trying to process his feelings and it takes some time, but as he becomes more certain, his confidence grows, and he begins to act more directly

eventually, he’ll invite you to dinner at a place that’s both elegant and cozy. he arrives to with a bouquet of red roses, complimenting your beauty with heartfelt sincerity. you are so luminous and full of grace, he could stare at you for hours, and he would do it gladly

at dinner, he’s the perfect gentleman—offering champagne, helping with your seat and coat. his eyes never leave yours, brows raised slightly with every word you speak, soaking in your every word

conversation flows effortlessly. you talk about everything—hypothetical scenarios, life, dreams, philosophy and literature—and while Nanami enjoys the discourse, he can’t help but steer it back to you. he wants to know you deeply, genuinely

as the night goes on, he finds himself unexpectedly moved by how easy it is to be with you. he can’t remember the last time he felt so at peace, so effortlessly himself

as he walks you home, your sweet smile and sparkling eyes full of life completely undo him. he hadn’t planned this—he was in it for the long game—but you, standing there like this, make it impossible to resist. gently, he cups your chin and presses a soft, lingering kiss to your lips. when you respond, his long-restrained passion breaks free. his kisses grow deeper, more urgent, as his hands pull you closer. a single strand of his hair falls across his forehead as your breaths mingle, the space between you almost nonexistent. the air feels charged, every shared breath heavy with anticipation

but he pulls away, knowing it’s the right thing to do, even though it feels impossible to watch you walk away, heading to your flat alone (he watches you until he sees the light in your window flicker on)

somehow the thought of you being there all alone...at night...without no living soul to talk to does things to him. the desire to care for you, be there for you, to provide for you never was so prominent, so strong and going home alone was never so hard for Nanami

that night, he’s too overwhelmed to sleep. at 4 AM, he sends you a message, unable to hold back, and waits anxiously for your response, even knowing it’s a little over the top

and now he can't help his chest tightening at the mere thought of you...it feels so good, as if the fog has finally lifted, but at the same time it feels scary, he might like you a tad to much, it's getting out of control (which is good hihi)

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oh, i wanted to write it so bad!!

 you can find more of my works ♡here♡

[doodledatkittykat]

I hope you’re having fun

I just had to share with someone

[anbaisai]

You know what l say about Jamil [情人眼里出西施] yuu is xi shi so jamil will see only beautiful fron she

-> POV you're the fakest idgaf-er on campus

Certainly didn't expect to see a Chinese proverb in my inbox today 😭but I welcome it ww

For those who don't know, it basically means "beauty is in the eye of the beholder," but I guess in Jamil's case it's "car is in the eye of the beholder" (and also pink shoujo bubbles)

[sharkbytee]

band kids <33 my guys: lucifer, crush, collins

scrapped colours for his hair

☆ transcript:

lucifer: one of my siblings (darryl) has horns actually. i swear they're adopted some days

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collins: lu? can you get my hairtie? collins (lucifer's head): luu dear? my hairtie? collins: LUCIFER! lucifer: right! right! your tie!! hair!!

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collins: oh this? got it years ago. cut myself. accident

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lucifer: your eyes are so dark i bit if i stare long enough i can see them glitter

[momoiro-hime]

Triptych | Do NOT repost or use without permission.

[ishzuprincess]

The baby boy✨😭💖 I love him sm✨

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[cryptidclownz]

continuation to this post!!!

*slaps anno* this car can hold so much cult gossip

[selfship-stamps]

Purple Fictional Other Stamps!

Free to use, no credit needed!

["Pro/com/dark"shippers and neutrals DO NOT TOUCH. These are NOT for you. Do not steal them either. Go and make your own. Be original for once, please. I'm begging.]