#valentine’s day 2023

[colbycheeseslice]

Valentine’s Day!! ❤️

+bonus

[what-is-my-aesthetic]

I made Valentines cards off my little ole channel

[starstruckkittensweets]

Just a lil something for our special captain, inspired by that gorgeous official art of him with the white rose. Happy Valentine’s Day everyone! ❤️❤️❤️

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Every year for Valentine’s Day, Levi has gifted you a rose.

A beautiful shade of red, with soft petals and tiny thorns that nearly prick your finger, and when you do for the hundredth time he’s always there to patch you up, before slipping the culprit into a little vase of water. Always warning you to be careful, to not go hurting yourself when he can’t always be there to protect you.

It’s become a tradition at this point; gifts will change between the two of you with every new year. Tea leaves, new books, maybe even a new cleaning solution that caught Levi’s eye. But that silly red rose stays the same, a testament of your relationship and dedication to each other. Always waiting for you when you return home, either in a vase on the table or in his hand with the thorns brushing against his wrist.

But this year there’s no rose in sight. Nothing on the table, the counter, not even in your bedroom. It’s best not to dwell on it, it’s no big deal at the end of the day. But it’s hard to ignore the ache in your chest, the lingering feeling that maybe you were the only one who saw such significance in the tiny red flower.

So silly, you chastise yourself with a shake of your head and wait for your lover to return home.

And he does, treating you to dinner at one of your favorite restaurants, a quiet walk through the city before heading back to your shared apartment for a movie night. You change into a pair of comfortable pajamas, set up a movie in the living room, and ask Levi if there’s any leftover chocolate in the kitchen from earlier—

Suddenly he’s standing there, in the middle of the kitchen, a rose clasped between his fingers. But it lacks the red petals you’ve come to love over the last few years you’ve spent with him. Instead this one is a lovely shade of white, it’s silky petals a stark contrast to the prickly thorns below.

“Levi...”

“Just to change it up,” he mumbles, all but shoving the flower into your chest. Your fingers tremble as you hold it, careful of the thorns below. “Don’t prick yourself with it, you hear me?”

Your chest swells, and suddenly it’s hard to look him in the eye. “You...remembered?”

He scoffs, “You really think I’d forget? I know how much you love those shitty flowers. But I think I’ll get you some white ones once in a while.”

You want to ask him why, but it’s not important now. You reach up to kiss him on the cheek, and he returns it with a kiss against your forehead.

“Thank you, Levi.”

“Don’t mention it, brat. Now come on, you wanted to have a movie night, didn’t you?”

You’re all too eager to agree, taking him by the hand and leading him to the living room—white rose and leftover chocolate in tow. And you know it’s too far ahead in the future to think about, perhaps not even possible at all...

But you’re starting to think the little white rose might not look so bad to have on your wedding day.

[aspiring-writer-hidden-voice]

“I love you, my dark angel…”

I’ve got a short lineup with various other characters coming soon. I’m going to be pretty busy this upcoming week (transferring hospitals) but I’ll try my best to get them to you! Enjoy! ~SuntoryAngel

The silence that filled the air after your confession threatened to make your nerves waver but you held fast. He blinked, as if your words had confused or caught him off guard, neither seemed likely since they would be unbecoming of him. Setting your spine straight, you took a deep inhale to continue.

The raise of his hand stopped your prepared speech. “We’ve known each other for a while now and I can’t tell you how much I have grown to appreciate your company. You’re unlike anyone else I’ve encountered with nonjudgmental tendencies accompanied with honesty and integrity.” If it were possible you thought he was blushing as he turned slightly away from you, his gaze briefly falling to the floor before returning to yours. “I must admit that I am unversed within matters such as these but I appreciate your words of emotion nonetheless.” Dark Shadow appeared, carrying a small little grey satin bowed package complete with a black tipped red rose, his cheeks showcasing twin pink ovals. “Please accept this gift as our answer.”

Now it was your turn to shift slightly while accepting the gift which made you second guess the one you’d handed to him; a first edition leather bound tome of Edgar Allen Poe works complete with his unpublished works and a new cloak that you handmade so that he could move easier with Dark Shadow at the ready in case they were on a mission. Inside the bag was a small collection of crystals ranging from amethyst to moonstone to tiger eye all in the polished shapes that were meant to ward off ill luck and such. Amongst them you could see a tightly braided cord with similar beads that looked to be a necklace, which you held out to him while standing then turning your back to face him.

His fingers were quick in fastening the clasp around your neck once he too rose from his seat. The first of the many layers was lace which complimented well against your skin tone, a secondary layer subtly throwing rainbows across the surrounding area from the stones embedded within the chain, the third consisted of the beads resembling the crystals, and the final layer ended with a large impressive blood ruby which dangled within the valley of your cleavage. It was so beautiful that you for a moment wanted to question him how much it had cost but that wasn’t important. “It looks lovely upon your being.”

A smile raised your lips while turning back to face him, your arms loosely wrapping around his neck. “As the sun admires the moon’s beauty, I too bask within the devotion you shower upon my desert.”

“Speaking of,” he lowly chuckled while brushing the curve of his beak along your nose’s ridge, “I have prepared one last gift for you back at my residence, if you so choose to be my valentine.”

Your brow rose. “Is that so?” A put made to pull your lower lip. “It would be a shame to end our culinary espionage this early. Especially when you put so much thought into this picnic overlooking the black swans swimming in the pond.”

“Then here we shall remain until you are ready.” One of his arms carefully tucked you against his side, Dark Shadow playfully nuzzling your hair before regarding the approaching aviary with interest.

“Should I present that swan’s carcass as my way of saying ‘I love you’ too?”

“If you do, then I may commission it to be transformed into an accessory of your choice.” Fumikage’s gaze shifted, a shadow appearing within their carmine depths. “I do believe you would look ravishing wearing a black feathered mask at the next masquerade we attend.”

A smirk lifted your lips as they brushed against his beak. “And here I thought you’d rather use it for a corset.”

From his chest rose a rumbling growl which was mirrored by Dark Shadow, both regarding the now weary swan who looked ready to run.

[darkmatternova]

I was supposed to finish this for Valentine’s Day, however I didn’t get the chance to 😭 so here is the WIP because I LOVE how it’s coming out!

[accidentally-drank-paintwater]

Happy Valentines Day!

I made some Raeda Fanart (Reunion)

it’s not colored and I made it pretty quick haha!

And for my AroAces out there today, I hope your day is wonderful and you celebrate it with all the love you have for your family and pets and friends! You are Valid. Just because this day is mainly about romantic love, doesn’t mean Platonic doesn’t matter. Have a family dinner, watch a movie with friends, or pet your dog! We love all of you ❤️

[naradivision]

😍 for Yuuyuu :catbugstare:

💞 for Asahi!

And 🌹 for Saigo!

😍 = Does your muse have any crushes? If so, who are they? 

Hmm why would you want to know from my son of all people? 👀

Yuuya doesn’t have any crush at this moment. In fact, he can’t help but subconsciously feel skeptical whenever someone says they like him as deep down he is kinda frustrated of getting too emotionally attached to someone. By the way, the closest thing to the term “crush” for him would be dated back to when he was still a little kid who hadn’t even grasped the idea of romance yet. That time he was quite glued to his sister to the point he would respond with his “nee-san (Big sis)” to any question in regards to his preference —However, it’s now an embarrassing past he would rather not talk about nowadays ...pft

—But, who knows? Maybe one day he will dare enough to break through all of his own insecurity and embrace his own feelings again ...for the sake of somebody important to him

💞 = Does your muse believe in soulmates? 

Obviously, this pink-haired dreamer adores this concept to bits! He has seen its reference in many manga and novels in his collection and personally thinks it’s such a marvelous idea to explain why people are drawn to each other beside the “mundane” explanation that people are only attracted to each other because of their outer appearances or their primal drives. More than the power of fate, Asahi instead believes that ‘soulmates’ are falling in love because they are somehow ‘connected’ to each other, be it because something they have in common, or maybe it’s what people call ‘chemistry’, or maybe it’s just their fair share of both moments in health and in sickness together, or whatever. Anyway, Asahi thinks what makes romance wonderful is because it has a meaning.

—Still, he seems to be completely forget that if this concept is true then there is a possibility of him having his own soulmate somewhere too XD

🌹 = How would your muse react to romantic gestures, expected or not? 

Normally if that gesture isn’t obvious enough to be perceived in a romantic way, then this indifferent ex-tycoon would likely pay no heed to it. Due to once being a part of high society himself, Saigo is no doubt very accustomed to various mannerisms conducted in social engagement to earn favor or the positive impression with other parties. However, in case someone is clear in their intention to flirt with him, this guy is prone to get suspicious of that person immediately. Are they up to something? What exactly are their real motives in interacting with him? Or does it in anyway involving his family? With a distrustful (and judgemental) piercing glare and a sudden distance he intentionally creates between himself and them, he is having more than thousands of thoughts running in his head as he is trying to figure out why someone acts in this way toward him. And if he is paranoid enough, he may order Chishio to dig up all of that person’s background to inspect or keep as some insurance.

💕 Thanks for the ask! Sorry to be a bit late

[admiralgiggles]

❣️❣️Happy Valentine’s Day ❣️❣️

[absurdthirst]

Valentine’s Day Fics:

2/12: The Valentine’s Dom {Modern!Tovar x F!Reader}

2/13: A Valentine For One {Marcus Pike x F!Reader}

2/14: The Last Valentine’s {Joel Miller x F!Reader}

[ackermans-freedom-inc]

Happy (almost) Valentines Day 2023!

As I have for the past two years, I will be hosting a Valentines Day event!

How to play:

Send your favourite character a love letter, and you will get one back! This can be through inbox or submissions.

Fandoms: attack on titan, (I’ll try some haikyu this year as well but pls be kind to me)

They will not reject you, happy endings only from my end! Unless you want to get an angsty letter back, in which case, write me an angsty letter first! I take my cues from your letter to me.

It also does NOT have to be canon! Just let me know what trope you’re going for, what AU you’re in, etc and I can make do with that too.

Please let me know your preferences for pronouns, nicknames, etc if it applies in your letter. Feel free to use a pseudonym, initials, or your first name if you’re comfortable. You can also let me know your preferred pet names and I’ll try to incorporate them.

Rules, tips, and tricks to have a good time

Send me detailed letter with backstory for a more inspired reply. An intricate letter giving me an idea as to the context provides me more material to work with in my reply.

I will HARD close my inbox at 7pm PT on February 13, 2023. Letters received after that time may not be replied to before February 14.

I will allow back and forth replies to letters, but I will prioritize letters to those who have not received one yet before replying to response letters.

My regular blog rules apply. If you’re writing a suggestive letter, you must indicate you are 18+ either to me personally or on your blog.

If I see a Valentines Day letter in my inbox that was sent to another blog as well, I will delete the letter in my inbox. Explanation for why is here.

All letters will be posted HERE in a masterlist

Block the tag “Valentines Day Letters 2023” to avoid seeing posts about it!

That’s all from me! Happy writing everyone! 💕

[lifethroughfingertips]

[midnight-the-goth-artist]

Happy (late) Valentines Day!

Some Verosika Mayday fanart I made inspired by the latest Vivziepop merch drop

[lightening816]

Happy Valentine’s Day, everyone; including my fellow Adventures in Odyssey fans!!

I know some fans have been very vocal about Buck and Jules (or ‘Buckles’) as a ship, but let’s not forget the original complicated Odyssey couple, Bart and Doris Rathbone 💌💕♥️💘💝

Lyrics are from ‘Hate That I Love You’ by Rihanna and Ne-Yo.

[aspiring-writer-hidden-voice]

“I love you, my boulder…”

Hello, loves! I’ve got a whole line of these in the works with various characters but I’m going to be very busy this upcoming week (transferring hospitals) so I will try to get them to you before then. Enjoy! ~Suntory Angel

If it were possible, his face matched the crimson hair which had been pulled back within a tie, his garnet eyes wide and glittering. A sigh slipped from between his lips while resting his head upon your lap with a mumble. Before you could ask him to repeat his large arms were enveloping you within a tight embrace that could rival that of a boa constrictor. The fins of the onesies the two of you were wearing threatened to force space between you yet he refused and held you tighter until your hand weakly patted his back in silent plea of oxygen. That wide toothy grin was showing as he finally let you go, confusing you farther when he disappeared down the hallway to where his bedroom was. The giant tail bouncing in wake of his steps nearly made you laugh if it weren’t for the suddenness of his actions. One of your brows rose as a squeal sounded, followed by several thumps that had to have been his feet, then came telltale rustling of what you had to guess where flowers.

He quickly returned with the biggest goofiest smile raising his lips from the center of a lion’s mane styled bouquet of roses. “You beat me to it, pebble, but I love you too!”

Your chest warmed as he approached, finding him completely covered with roses of various colors, but it quickly turned to panic as he wiggled his brows. It didn’t take more than a second for you to understand what he had planned yet you were too slow as he outstretched his arms then fell stiff as a board atop of you with a laugh. Petals tickled your skin with their soft velvet kisses but it was the pair of lips that met your own with fleeting brushes that made your heart skip a beat. The heavenly scent of roses was accompanied by the favorite cologne you adored on him, nearly making you light headed, but that could be that he was stealing your breath away with his passionate touches. Callouses included his fingertips could play you like an instrument if they so chose. Not that you would mind.

“W-wait, I’m not done yet.”

A whine rose up your throat when he suddenly shed the layer of roses, leaving them as a pile upon you and the couch, a knowing smirk raising his lips when spotting your pout.

“Patience, pebble, this’ll be worth it. You’ll see!”

“I told you that I don’t need any jewelry or chocolate!” You shout at his retreating form.

The hinge of your jaw gave way as he returned with a box bearing a logo you instantly recognized. Suddenly you had shot across the room at near breakneck speed to tackle the built man the moment he’d put it down. He must have noticed the near longing expressions you wore when watching him play or when you’d had to wait for a turn on the gaming console. It was one of the things that had surprised you when beginning to date him. Every inch of his skin was showered with kisses until your lips met his, earning a surprised yet appreciative hum as your enthusiasm before shyness and realization of your actions took hold. Eijiro’s love language was affectionate touches and affirmations while yours were near opposites. This sudden display must have certainly caught him off guard but judging from the subtle blush within his cheeks told he would not protest if you decided to repeat those motions.

“That right there is why I do what I do! That smile of yours is amazing and well worth everything in the world!” His arms and legs instantly latched themselves around you, making you instantly paralyzed and at his mercy, meaning you could do nothing to stop your combined body weight from causing the two of you to fall back down to the couch with a bounce. The built man snuggled into your being with a chuckle when you slowly relaxed within his hold. “I’d give anything for my pebble, you know that, right?”

Your brows furrowed while combing through his freed crimson locks. “It must have been so expensive. Why did you go ad spend so much?”

“You’ve been stressed lately and I couldn’t stop thinking about that comment Bakugo made about you not wanting to buy one yet because you were worried about bills.” His head rose so that your gazes could meet. “If you need help, just say so. I can help cover anything you need. That’s what I’m here for. Boulders take care of their pebbles!” Heat rose within your chest as his lips ghosted across your throat, his voice getting huskier. “Especially when they’re such a cutie as you.”

Blushing heavily, you were powerless to stop him from kissing you passionately before he let you hide within his onesie’s collar. “E-Eijiro, you’re embarrassing me.”

“So which game you wanna play first, love?”

Your head instantly shot upwards, earning a laugh and kiss to your temple.

“Love you, pebble!”

[zarahxan]

It’s late for Valentines, but I tried to do a Thing based off the Shaman King Funkuro mobile game.

[bryan360]

Here’s my note before I’ll get started….

(NO COPYING OR PLAGIARIZING FROM ME AND ONE OF MY CLOSEST FRIEND’S WORK! THAT INCLUDES OUR CHARACTERS, DESIGNS, STUFF, ETC. IMPOSTERS AND SEXBOTS ARE NOT WELCOME TO FOLLOW MY BLOG WHATSOEVER! 😡 That will be all….I mean it.)

On This Day - Feb. 14th, 2016

Thought it would make sense by bringing two-in-one during this ❤️Valentine’s Day; especially that time when introduced two female friends for Max and Sam. Good thing when doing some changes like Emme’s hands that its not supposed to be look like. 😅 Aside that, they’re pretty much (at least so far) to know what good female friends are. Speaking in which��.⬇️

Tagged: @murumokirby360 @carmenramcat @alexander1301 @rafacaz4lisam2k4