#your laughter

[soulinkpoetry]

Nothing is more pleasing to our ears than the laughter of our loved one.

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[heartofmuse]

I think of my smile hidden in your eyes, and of the joy of my soul resting in the peal of your laughter. How in the curve of your lips lies so many rays of sunshine that winter turns to summer.

e.v.e.

[juniper-rosehip]

Entry #18

[dreamsong-29]

btw………….

[suparhythm]

Distilled from Tears, Forged in Fire (I wish to Forget)

I wish to forget the way your laughter danced in the moonlight,a melody etched on the canvas of my heart, forever replaying.Forget the scent of jasmine clinging to your hair, a siren’s call,leading me deeper into a labyrinth of adoration. I wish to erase the warmth of your hand in mine, a promise whispered,skin against skin, electric currents jolting every nerve ending.Forget the way your eyes,…

[dextheartist]

Just bros being bros

[bixels]

Hot to the Touch

(Sunset x Thea)

[rassebers]

Cant believe you fell for that!!

[reality-detective]

LOL 😂

[agostise]

he got sooo dramatic after getting to date mo smh

[yooboobies]

he is just too dangerous | for @rjshope

{cr: namuspromised}

[unpersoniverse]

Skén:nen sá:sewh

as promised, here's Precious boy™ getting kissed by Precious wife™ because he deserves all the love in the world :cc

translation: Get home safe

[lilithofpenandbook]

Percy what the fuck

[astrxsee]

so this is actually happening to me irl but it’s so john price coded i had to write it down.

older!bowler!john x younger!bartender!reader

you sigh as you open your car door, the cold air immediately hitting your face. the lights of the bowling alley up the dark january night. for some extra money and because you have time, you bartend wednesday nights at the local alley.

you spend your time restocking coolers, gossiping with your coworkers, and selling beer to the rowdy crowd of league bowlers. they were all at least twenty five years older than you, but god, they tipped well when you flirted with them.

they’d ask you about your life, nodding along while you grabbed them their order. you’ve basically memorized their orders by now, the 5 hours you’re there going by quickly and smoothly. that is, until he walks up to the bar.

a large smile on his face as he boldly makes a teasing comment about your favorite sports team. you quickly roll your eyes at him as he quietly mutters his order to you like he needs to tell you with a wink, your eyes meeting his.

you quickly rush to make his bucket of miller lites, you and him the only ones at the counter. just by the heat, you can just tell your face is flushed.

“you turning into a alcoholic now, john?” you ask teasingly, nodding your head in the direction of the clock. it was getting late, he usually didn’t order at this time.

he lets out a loud bark of laughter, rolling his eyes. a smile on his face as his eyes follow you’re much smaller frame. you lean forward into the cooler, and you don’t miss how his eyes snap down to your chest.

“says you.” he mutters out, leaning his beefy arms against the bar. he raises his eyebrows in curiosity, waiting to see how you’ll respond.

your face takes on a look of faux surprise, glossed lips letting out a scoff. the hand that doesn’t close the cooler goes up to your chest in hurt.

“sir, I have never had a sip of alcohol in my life.” voice sounding sassier that you meant to. his eyebrows drop and a sly smile comes onto his handsome face.

“are you even old enough to drink?” john’s voice comes out a bit lower now, his head tilting teasingly. you see his large hands come to hold himself up against the bar, your eyes flicking down to see his forearms flexing underneath his flannel.

“yeah!” you chirp, a giggle escaping your lips as you place the bucket of beer on the counter. the bucket clinks as your eyes meet with his, “i’m 21.”

“oh, so you’re old enough for me to flirt with you?” john asks, leaning even closer to you over the counter. you giggle, the flush on your face becoming hot. no one had ever flirt with you before like that, you just couldn’t help but to get flustered.

“oh, stop..” you say biting your lip, immediately avoiding his gaze. grabbing the towel to your left, you make a shooing motion with your hand. “but, yes, im old enough.”

“good, because you’re beautiful, so it’s a win for me.” he mutters out, your eyes meeting his. the look you give the older man told him all he needed to know. your eyes dipped low as he grabbed the bucket and stepped away from the counter. you definitely miss the way he has to rearrange himself in his pants as he walks away.

[emmyrosee]

when you start dating osamu, you find yourself playfully battling with suna over him and osamu just buries his face in his hands bc you’re both ridiculous like what do you mean “you were here first” suna-