#hopeless romantic...

[catmanbowser]

At this point anyone could show me a dc character above age 40 and tell me that they're bruce wayne's past lover and i'd believe them

#how many did he woo rlly... #like 'this random guy age 45 was from dc issue whatever was bruce wayne's lover for a brief time' yea sure man #hopeless romantic... #pathetic white guy gets 20 lovers in a span of 2 years coukd be a headline #im sorry yall i caught a cold and i just wanna dunk bruce wayne #i ahvent dunked him enough since last month

[piikohan]

❝ i think everyone deserves a kiss or two ! ❞

#♡ ˙ * ✧ ━━ the same old thing : same place‚ different day ❪ in ❫ #♡ ˙ * ✧ ━━ feels like i've known you my whole life ❪ dc ❫ #hopeless romantic...

[lomlompurim]

respost separated from the og post bc I really liked this silly little thing I made

And a little extra of my own

little binghe has a goal in this life and it only gets worse once he mets sqq, no one dares to threaten his position as sqq's future wife, he literally was born to be his spouse!!

#scum villain's self saving system #svsss #sillies #bingqiu #人渣反派自救系统 #svsss fanart #luo binghe #shen qingqiu #tianlang jun #I like to think little bunhe asked his father to let him write letters to his misterious future husband #to get to know him more before their wedding #and tlj hopeless romantic that he is of course says yes #zzl! go for a reliable mailman of the court! #so one day sqq still is on the way to become peak lord and start recieving letters apparently from tlj's child??? #so weird but eeh its okay its a way to check on how the protagonist is doing! #so he displays his full autistic caring mother rizz on those letters #and binghe swoons everytime he reads his poetry #and his tales about monsters and artifacts and some weird stories sqq makes up for him #(he is telling him about anime) #idiots in love #binghe thinks they are courting from distance #sy thinks he has a very adorable pen pal #sxy is in the corner probably keeping an eye on everthing to be sure her son is safe #tlj is living this arranged marriage like a telenovela

[nothingtoseeherebyeexx]

CHOOSE YOUR FIGHTER!

i’m so depressed i act like it’s my birthday…every day!! 🥳

i’m so obsessed with him but he avoids me…like the plague!! 😆

i cry a lot but i am so productive…it’s an art!! 🥰

close ups under the cut <3

#i love them actually #sirius ‘centre of attention’ black #james ‘hopeless romantic’ potter #lily ‘suppresses her insecurities with academic validation’ evans #not sure how i feel about ttpd but i like some songs lmao #sirius black #sirius orion black #james potter #james fleamont potter #lily evans #jegulus #wolfstar #marauders #marauders era #fanart #taylor swift #ttpd

[stil-lindigo]

an aro-ace's love letter to love.

(the title "Laozi's bowl" is in reference to the famous quote by Chinese philosopher Laozi who said "It is the empty space which makes the bowl useful.")

#it can be lonely sometimes being aroace. but ive somehow made a career out of writing romance stories #ive made peace with myself #and what my identity likely means for my future #im fine with it but i cant help poke fun at the irony #to be a hopeless romantic and also aroace is a fun cocktail #aromantic #asexual #stillindigo art

[burning-desire-s]

#affection #desire #intimate #lovers #passion #relationship #romantic #tenderness #wine #touch #b&w #hopeless romantic #couple goals #passionate

[manincaffeine]

heyyy (with the intention of pulling you into my arms and making you feel safe)

#desiblr #txt post #dark romanticism #dark academia #light acamedia #hopeless romantic #romanticism #desi romance

[ghostlyfleur]

steve who pulls the hem of your skirt down when it rises up for you when your hands are busy. steve who pulls the strap of your top up your shoulder when it falls. steve who delicately pushes your glasses up your nose when they slide down. steve who insists on tying your shoelaces for you. steve who gently tucks your hair behind your ears while you talk. steve who wipes chocolate with his thumb from the corner of your mouth. steve who bops your nose when he teases you. steve who adjusts the beanie you wear when you’re cold to make sure you’re covered properly. steve who drags the clasp and pendant of your necklaces to the right places. steve who plays with the rings on your fingers while he talks. steve who puts small flowers he picks on the streets behind your ears to see you blush. steve who brings you closer to him by the loops in your jeans.

steve harrington who is completely obsessed with you and devoted to you, and isn’t afraid of showing it… even if you two are not together yet.

#fairy writes #steve harrington (harmo’s version) #boyfriend!steve harrington #lovesick!steve harrington #hopeless romantic!steve harrington #steve harrington #steve harrington x fem!reader #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x virgin!reader #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x y/n #shy!reader #steve x you #steve x reader #steve harrington imagine #steve harrington fluff #steve harrington blurb #friends to lovers #mutual pining

[53v3nfrn5]

A woman searches for her lover in a crowd of soliders in Pyongyang, North Korea (2008) Photog. Eric Lafforgue

#pyongyang #north korea #photography #pink #lovecore #love #hopeless romantic #romance #romantic #korea #korean

[firstfullmoon]

several hundred pages into nabokov’s letters to véra I start to think I’m becoming immune to gasping and giggling every time he writes her something affectionate and then he ends a letter with “I kiss you on the clavicle, my bird” and its back to square one all over again

#ok we get it you were desperately in love and had the words to express your tenderness towards her perfectly. whatever #reading love letters is bad for my health (incurable hopeless romantic disease) #vladimir nabokov

[poetryofmuses]

I want to be someone's muse, the object of someone's desires. I want to be something somebody thinks about all day. I want to be painted on a canvas by a painter, to be written in words by a poet. I want to be the inspiration for somebody's art.

#literature #dark academia #dark acadamia aesthetic #darcy #dorian gray #jane austen #aesthetic poetry #dark academia aesthetic #light academia #art journal #muse #poetry #poets #author #art #hopeless romantic #love #books

[imsilay]

you absolutely have NO idea HOW MUCH I LOVE OBSESSIVE AND DESPERATE MAN

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

i hate pinterest for always bringing these pics on my page T-T

especially this fucking painting:

if he aint like this i don’t want him.

my delusions (cus i’m a delulu bitch):

He buried his head between your thighs. The fabric of your skirt is covering his face as his hands found their place on your ankles. He knew it was ridiculous to see a man like him, a huge, grown man with board shoulders and potential to kill a bear with his bare hands, kneeling infrond of you and pleading love from you. Just a little affection from you was all he was asking for. Even if you did it with pity or by delaying he would accept it. His head brushed against your skirt as he looked up to you and inched closer to your stomach. You narrowed your eyes and raised an eyebrow. He immediately stopped and sunk back down. “Darling…” he mumbled as his thumbs caressed your ankles. “No.” you answered sternly and leaned back onto couch. “Please?” he tried again. His hands moved up to your calfs with the wanting to feel me of you. “You don’t think you can get whatever you want when you act like that, right?” you crossed your legs causing him to lift his head and then put his chin on your knee stubbornly. He refused to leave you alone. “Can’t i?” you felt a pout in his voice. You rolled your eyes and bounced your legs to push his head off. “Get up. You make yourself look pitiful.” you spat.

He clenched his jaw and sit straight on his knees. Then grabbed your wrists and pulled you foward to him, making your cleavage his view. “Do you think i care?” he hissed and nuzzled his face into your neck. Savoring your scent. “You know i will make you my wife. Whether you like it or not.” his voice stained with lust and determination. “And when i do…” he trailed off and his fingers brushed against your waist and up to your breasts. His palm covered the skin under your breasts and squeezed lightly. You felt blood rushing to your cheeks and your face burned. “You can’t escape your fate. Don’t worry, my love. You will enjoy it. A lot.” he whispered against your skin making you feel tingly with the vibration of his voice.

You swallowed and tried to straighten your posture but he didn’t let go before pushing your hair of your neck and pressing a delicate kiss. He already knew he had you in the palm of his hand. Your protests did nothing to stop him. “Get out.” you mumbled and crossed your arms. He chuckled dryly and get up, his frame towering over you as you refused to look into his eyes. “I promise.” he mumbled before leaving your room.

now do whatever you want with this information.

#i fucking love desperate men #im a hopeless romantic with a dirty mind #im another level of delulu #like unholy ungodly #when its my turn #all i can do is think König as this #konig x you #konig cod #könig #konig x reader #könig x reader #konig x y/n #könig fanfiction #könig x y/n #silay

[starrystevie]

it doesn't happen as a revelation. there's no jolting pain in his chest that sends steve reeling, no internal crisis that has him shaking on the bathroom floor, no shocking sense of guilt or desperation or fire licking in his veins. nothing that makes the world stop spinning and making him trip over his feet.

it's a normal moment when he realizes he's in love with eddie.

they're sitting in steve's car, ac blasting and music on low for once, waiting for a handful of the kids to get done with their final exams. they don't pick them up as much anymore and steve pointedly ignores how much he misses the times of carting them all around before mike started a ripple effect and got his license. but they're taking the kids to the lake after school to try and enjoy the last bits of non-suffocating sunshine before summer really hits, just like old times.

it isn't a revelation in the sense that it's some earth shattering event, but more like a moment of clarity. eddie's hair blows back for a second and he's blabbering about something from the dnd game he played the night before with his shop buddies with a wide grin and animated hands and the sun glints off the puckered pink scar on the side of his face in the most perfect way and he's beautiful and-

oh.

oh.

steve's vision seems clearer than it has in a while. his lungs feel a bit more shaky but not in a bad way, his heart stumbles against his ribcage like it's tripped over itself and the butterflies in his chest are the only things catching it. he laughs to himself because of course this has to happen when he wasn't expecting it, when he doesn't have a plan, but then eddie's looking at him and he knows he doesn't need one. not yet, anyway.

"you good, man?" eddie asks, eyebrows crinkled together and smirk on his face. he's painted golden in the afternoon sun, shining as bright as the north star. steve's always liked gold.

it's taken steve years to get here. the two of them have grown up together in the way that teenagers do while they figure out the roads laid out before them. they've learned each other's ins and outs through long nights and early mornings and everything in between. he knows his breathing, the way his footsteps sound, the smell of his aftershave, the feeling of his hands on his shoulders. it all comes together in this perfect package wrapped up in a perfect bow and for once, steve lets himself hope like he's a kid on christmas morning.

"yeah," he shakes his head to clear out the eddie-shaped stars in his vision, offers up a smirk of his own. it's taken years to get here so he still has time to do this right. "perfect."

#don't mind me just feeling like a ~hopeless romantic~ this fine tuesday morning #had to write it as an italicized oh moment don't mind that either #steddie #steddie hc #my writing #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie drabble #steddie ficlet

[animatedtext]

#anon #Hopeless Romantic”? Nah #I’m a HopeFULL romantic. #Who is hopeless.

[inklessletter]

I dreamed of your voice last night, and it sounded as lonely as I am. Are you trapped in there? Are you... are you real?

Thank you for trusting the process again <3

#stranger things #steddie #steddie art #fanart #art #digital art #steve harrington #eddie munson #no this is not part of any fic #this is me being a hopeless romantic again #and full in love with tragic stories #unless #you consider this a prompt #and write something absolutely cool about it #and if you do please tag me #thank you so much #i really hope you like it

[homkamiro]

- Now I see what Miss Pauling has to deal with

- What do you mean?

- You're kinda like, well, you know...a puppydog

- I am?!

- Well, you're super friendly. Very obedient. But you need a lot of attention. Works for me, though, I was thinking of getting a pet anyway

#speeding bullet is SOOOO Nana core I'm crying #I want to reanimate like every fucking dialogue from this anime #i'm so normal #i should probably make a fem sniperscout × nana crossover someday #the dynamic of hopeless romantic and loner with abandonment issues....goddd #team fortress 2 #tf2 #team fortress 2 fanart #tf2 fanart #team fortress 2 animatic #tf2 animatic #tf2 sniper #tf2 scout #sniperscout #speeding bullet