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concept: ur f/o saw you being Weird and went "...that one. i want that one."

#this is just me and ritsu at each other ngl #Moonlit Sonatas 🦇🐈

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“vampirism is too romanticized these days” damn that’s crazy. I’m romanticizing it even more now though because you’re whining like this

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clinging to your f/o while they do anything... arms around them while they cook or read or work, kissing their neck and back and anywhere you can reach not even to be distracting, just to touch them, to be close

#Moonlit Sonatas 🦇🐈 #Sapphire Reverie ✨🐈

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#i am dragging ritsu 2 the aquarium and telling him fish facts #get learned abt the wonderful frogfish u dumb vampire (affectionate)

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sorry. i zoned out while you were talking because i saw the tips of your fangs and got hit with a wave of fondness & lust so strong it almost made me nauseous. What were you saying

#hi i've literally lost combos in enstars bc i was staring at ritsu's fangs. im so normal

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“most people don’t react well to sharp teeth sinking into their throat. don’t actively seek it out.” well. there’s something wrong with me. Is that a problem

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to just lie in bed with your f/o...

the both of you splayed out among the sheets and blankets, hands linked as you talk about yourselves, your days, the future... anything at all. it comes to you so easily with them.

turning to look into their eyes to see the most loving gaze reflected back at you... their soft, tender smile as they sidle closer to you in bed. pulling their hand away from yours only to wrap their arms around you, blankets and pillows and them surrounding you in a comforting shell.

cuddling as the both of you wind down for bed, your conversation becoming peppered with yawns. the giggling and teasing over who's sleepier.

the moment they catch your eyes fluttering as tiredness overtakes you, their adoration written all over their face. a hand reaching up to cup your cheek, eith their thumb rubbing soothing circles that lull you deeper into sleep. try as you may, the earlier banter melts into hushed whispers and low hums of comfort as your beloved grows sleepier and sleepier with you.

as the two of you drift off to sleep together, the last thing you register is the safety and comfort of their arms wrapped around you, the rise and fall of their chest steadying you.

#🥺 #Moonlit Sonatas 🦇🐈

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thinking about holding f/o hands this morning…..linking pinkies, palm to palm, interlocking fingers

it doesn’t matter how or when, they’ll always get butterflies in their stomach and light in their heart whenever you touch

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[vampire voice] yeah i “play with my food” alright. Haha

#u already know............ #moonlit sonatas 🦇🐈

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imagine your f/o learning how to make your favorite food for you. bonus points if it's a dish from your culture that they aren't a part of, or a family recipe, or something specifically modified for your dietary restrictions. if it's something personal.

imagine them all nervous to present it to you, afraid you won't like it. wanting it to be perfect for you because they love you.

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obsessed with characters who were written for one another. like, what do you mean the reason for my existence is to be by your side? what do you mean our divine purpose is to belong to one another, for better or worse?

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at home in bed wrapped in so many blankets rn sure hope no one comes and joins me under all these cozy blankets mhm yeah definitely would suck if someone were to come and cuddle with me right now... pleade

#average ritsuvani texts #Moonlit Sonatas 🦇🐈

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Your f/o actually loves washing your hair for you when you don’t have the energy to do it yourself

#Moonlit Sonatas 🦇🐈

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my f/os canonically love me btw

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Thinking about finding a moment of respite in your f/o during a difficult time. When nothing seems to make sense and you're at your wit's end.

They take notice of the way you've been acting lately, shrinking into yourself with a sadness and stillness so unlike you. How couldn't they, given how closely they hang onto your every move and word? Try as you may to brush off any concern with a small smile and an excuse about being just tired, your partner can tell.

One day, they decide enough is enough and stop you in the middle of another excuse. As they cut you off, their hand gently takes yours with a reassuring squeeze. Eyes soft with worry refuse to leave you, even for a moment. Leaning closer, they ask you what's really going on.

Silence hangs in the air, interrupted only by the hitch of your breath as the question truly hits you. Their touch, their gaze, their voice... it all surrounds you with such a feeling of safety, of vulnerability - that you can't fathom brushing them off again.

Swallowing your apprehensions and fears, you shakily squeeze their hand back as you form your thoughts. They let you take your time and stumble over the words however you need to. While they don't interrupt you, it's obvious their mind is busy with worry, already thinking of how to lighten your burden any way they can. Whatever you need, they would go to the ends of the earth to make it happen for you.

As it would turn out, the thing you probably needed most was just... them. Someone to listen. Someone to comfort you.

Your words slow and eventually stop, but they remain as focused on you as ever. Their response slow and measured, they try as best as they can to assuage your worries and talk you through your problems. Their thumb rubs back and forth over your hand, the motion repetitive and calming. As the time passes, the lump in your throat and weight on your heart eases, if only a little. While they can't fix everything for you, their being there means all the world to you.

As you and your partner talk the hours away, your smile returns. And this time, it seems just a little more genuine.

#🥺 #Moonlit Sonatas 🦇🐈

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f/o who doesn’t know they’re touchstarved until they meet you.

the heavy want grows in their chest and is absolutely undeniably there whenever you two even just briefly touch. when you’re so close that they’re so desperate have you closer, wanting to feel their body pressed against yours in a tight embrace, that the thought of your hand in theirs is barely enough. when you two finally hug, or whenever you do, they sink into your embrace almost immediately, a deep sigh of content heard as they wrap their arms around you to return the tender hug. it’s a little hard to get their arms off you afterward, with those small mumbles of “just a little longer” and “i don’t want to let go yet.”

maybe they’re super embarrassed about feeling so at first and are so glad whenever you indulge in their desire to have you, to feel your warmth. or they’re incredibly stubborn about it but their actions always say otherwise, finding every little chance to have their skin touch yours, to quietly tug on your sleeve or any other sign that you immediately know what they want with it.

eitherway they’re forever thankful that you’re so understanding. with the little touches you guys end up doing like from simply pushing a strand of hair behind an ear or running fingers through each other’s hair, they’re absolutely addicted. smitten, even, so incredibly much that they can’t put their love for this, for you into words.

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hi hi you should consider how your f/o kisses. where do they like to leave them the most? is it a longer one or is it a quick peck? do they just leave one or do they like to leave multiple? are they a little more serious about it or do they laugh and smile against you? are they confident and smooth with it or are they more nervous and shaky? where do they put their hands? on the sides of your face? around your waist? shoulders? do they do them randomly or at specific times, like when one of you is leaving to go to work or in the morning when you both get up?

if they / you don't kiss, what kind of alternatives do you guys prefer? do they just stick to keeping their hands on you as much as they can? do they use their words instead? are the things they say flowery and sickly sweet or more grounded and lax? do they bring you gifts instead? what do they bring you most often? random trinkets that made them think of you? something traditional like flowers? maybe they stick to things that you've mentioned before?

important questions.

#augh..... much to consider