#is this romance?

[bahoreal]

i would love to lie in bed next to u and show u posts i think are funny

#.jtxt #is this romance?

[desiladyindepressionxx]

In this world full of " You're looking beautiful " Find someone who says

"𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝑲𝒐𝒊 𝒏𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒉𝒏𝒊 𝒌𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒂 𝒔𝒂 𝒆𝒌 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊"

#desiblr #desi quotes #desi romance #romantic academia #is this romance? #love quotes #quotes

[bliss-wily]

relationship headcanons for zarbon

Oh? I’ll keep this gender neutral as I’m all for being inclusive.

•At the beginning he’s still as serious as ever. That’s just Zarbon - perhaps, fear of getting hurt? I’m sure the likes of Frieza have probably made this perfectionist feels as if he isn’t enough.

•Secretive at first - claiming to be for his reputation but more so to protect his s/o.

•He will steal glances and he will watch from afar.

•His eyes will always tell more than his face - he’s stoic but not unfeeling.

•But once comfortable, that man isn’t going to shut up about his s/o. Dodoria and Frieza can expect every conversation turning to you/your oc/canon ship partner.

•A lover of public displays of affection.

•Rather jealous and possessive. No one is taking his s/o away from him that’s for sure. He’s lost too much already. (I imagine his planet to be straight up gone or at least his species eradicated)

•Selfies, selfies and more selfies. His phone/scouter or equivalent just contains gigabytes worth of photos of him and his s/o.

•Also s/o becomes his wallpaper. He loves hard.

•Just remember though, he’s not without his faults.

•He might struggle to communicate as he may struggle processing his emotions.

•He will be away a lot, reconnaissance takes up a lot of his time - or pouring Frieza his grape juice wine.

•Deeply insecure of himself, may second guess himself at times.

•And by god does he crave validation and attention. He has narcissistic tendencies but feed him praise and you’re all good.

•Just remember he transforms too - which he is very embarrassed about.

•Random hissing and growling, but don’t be alarmed.

•He would not hurt you.

•Also; you’re the designated bug killer.

•He is not going near any creepy crawlies (forgets he could just blast them).

•Dates would look like expensive restaurants and spa days on the very rare times he manages to get away.

•Very emotionally vulnerable once he’s comfortable.

•Expect to be showered in gifts or receive random photos of things he’s seen that he thinks are pretty: plants, rocks, anything.

•Gift the man scarves, his favourite shampoo, or a new hair tie. Oh and praise. Lots of praise.

•Everything is done with maximum effort and extravagance.

•He’s going to cling to his s/o if he gets cold - which happens to easily. I imagine he’s quite literally cold blooded.

•He might be a bit insensitive but I promise this is not on purpose, he’s a bit short sighted with somethings.

•Don’t splash him with water, he gets upset.

•But play with his hair, he’ll love you for it.

•Brush his hair from time to time, and let him complain. He’s high maintenance.

•But I imagine he’s kinda like Vegeta in the sense that he’s not 100% evil. Fear makes one do some questionable things.

•He would put thought into everything.

•His s/o is also not spending a single zeni - he pays for everything and he will not take no for an answer.

•S/o would be the only one he considers to be the most beautiful. Although, he would likely still find himself even more attractive, the man is obsessed with himself.

•He can be a bit of a dork at times, and getting mad at him will make him grovel.

•If he’s a Croc though, belly rubs and plenty of cuddles. A savage to enemies but a big softy to his s/o. He’s harmless to you, I promise.

•Oh if s/o is pregnant…

•He will panic at first, be worried at first.

•He doesn’t like change but he’s also worried in case something goes wrong.

•Blames himself but soon warms up to the idea.

•Hands on as a father and unlike the Saiyans would not expect his young to fight.

•He wants them to be safe.

•He wants them to have a childhood that’s not like his which was likely filled with combat and royal duties.

•As well as meeting beauty standards.

•I think having kids would also change his views on the value he holds on vanity - if his kid is a Croc, I think he would realise the transformation isn’t as bad as he believed.

•Might even find it kinda cute.

•Goes on Croc if anyone hurts his s/o or children though.

•That man is protective.

Very silly I’m sure, but, I tried. I don’t exactly write romance but I love seeing what others come up with.

#dbz #dragon ball #dragonball #zarbon #headcanons #romantic hcs? #kinda? #is this romance? #idk #but I tried 😂

[dandelionsinthepavement]

devoted to your dagger

everytime we talk the dagger twists, pushes deeper, and i bleed again,

But the metallic taste in my mouth is almost cathartic ; it tastes like a prayer , I will devote myself to you, And to the pain you bring

your hands will be stained ; a bloody red, and my throat will be clogged with roses ; your favourites.

the dagger has our names written on the handle, and our blood combined on the blade.

#beginner poetry #orginal poetry #poem #poetry #original work #creative writing #poems and quotes #spilled poetry #poems on tumblr #Is this romance? #icarus.poetry

[cranberrytea451]

@fluffychubbydragon

Okay, so this one is dark. I think I've mentioned before that I usually write horror/drama, I tried to scale back on it for this because idk how id feel about dropping the stuff I usually write on my undertale sans Tumblr.

So ⚠️ warning for abuse, suffocation, implied suicidal thoughts... you know... bad stuff. it's Nightmare sans what do you want from me?

Also, Nightmare's voice sounds like Pinhead, cause I said so.

You'd been having nightmares. Not that it wasn't expected, your waking life was a nightmare of itself. Perhaps even more frightening than the apparitions haunting your sleeping mind.

You applied ice to the diarrhea colored bruise smoothed over your jaw. Hacking out the blood filling in your mouth and counting your teeth with a bitten tongue.

The bathroom mirror reflected your face. It would even make a demon wince in pity.

Your empty stomach churned, you'd vomit if you had anything in it.

The evidence of your uneasy sleep was marked clearly under your eyes, with the skin bunched up like a caterpillar squirming to burst from its cocoon.

The interview you had tomorrow was a bust when you walked in looking like this. You needed that job. You couldn't escape without it. You had no money, no friends, and no family left that would take you in. All you had was–

"Here."

Your significant other dabbed red spit glistening from your chin.

Anger swelled up inside you, begging to pop like a zit gored with pus. Instinctively, you wanted to wrap your hand around their neck; rationally, you knew they beat you to the punch.

You had cared for them once. In the beginning, perhaps, when you were dumb and them dumber. Believing you could fix someone who decided to be broken. While you had brought no tools to fix them, they had brought plenty to dismantle you.

It wasn't awful all the time, that was the worst part, because in the moments when they made you dinner, played your favorite song, swept you off your feet in an inharmonious dance, you pretended you ever were in love.

These moments, hazy as dreams, never lasted.

One misstep, and wham.

Ice pack to the face, busted lip, aching ribs.

No wonder your nightmares were clearer than your waking life.

You managed not to flinch as they applied Neosporin to your cut lip.

"I'm tired," you spoke against the grain of your throat.

Your significant other let out a mirthless laugh, and you resisted the urge to gouge out their tongue. "I guess dinner is canceled tonight?"

You don't remember if you responded. 

Everything was black. Your limbs were heavy like you were treading water, and your mouth was dry like you had swallowed an ocean wave.

Oh. This nightmare again.

There was a comforting nature to the numb nothingness.

The pressure crushing your body was more akin to a weighted blanket than a boulder flattening your lungs to paper. You could almost pretend you were dead.

You cried. The tears tasted like razor blades.

Something cold and slimy, the consistency of a slug, wiped the tears dribbling from your eyelashes.

"What a vile thing tears are. A waste of woes."

The voice ventilated out of the darkness.

No. It was the darkness.

An eye glowing a sickly turquoise bloomed before you. If you had the strength, a gasp would have left your heavy lungs.

It spoke again, deep and monotone.  "Do I not frighten you?"

"Maybe if I knew what you were," you wheezed.

A horrible sound, like metal scrapping against concrete, ricocheted in your ears. Was that the creature's laugh?

A skeletal face emerged from the blackness. Tar dripped from where the other socket should be if it were a human skull.

"Most souls," it spoke the word with a deep disgust, "are petrified of the unknown."

"This is a dream you can't hurt me."

"Don't be foolish," another slimy mass circled around your neck, "I am not a dream."

A chill trickled down your spine as two hands materialized and cradled your face. "I am a nightmare. And I am starving for your hell."

Its unnatural grin grew and stretched like a Cheshire cat.

The cold appendages stroked your face, absorbing the snot and tears surfing down. 

Despite the obvious threat, you leaned into the touch. It had been long since someone held you with any tenderness, even if said tenderness was a facade.

"Strange." The living rope around your neck tightened a fraction. "Where is your fear?"

You were now only half aware of the creature. Your brain imposing the visage of your significant other before you. Fuck them. Fuck this dream. Fuck this nightmare. This thing said it was hungry? What hell could it possible bring upon you which reality hadn't?

A small laugh bubbled up.

The words were plucked and picked from your brain like road kill, "I guess dinner is canceled tonight."

The creature seemed to freeze. Everywhere it touched was so cold it burned. It felt good against the bruise on your jaw.

"Ah."

The tentacles(?) slithered off of your neck.

"Hate." The skeleton creature slowly tucked your hair behind your ear. "You viper, I do wonder, will you strike them in their slumber?"

A sticky, boney finger forced your face toward its own. "Or do you crave a more intimate agony?"

Its eye glowed brighter, and tar sludged down its other socket like sewer water.

"I- uh… what?" Your brain really did conjure up the weirdest things when you dreamed.

The smile on its face fell slightly. "I don't like repeating myself."

An eerie silence followed. 

The creature was still. It watched you for an eternity, cataloging every irritated twitch of your body.

"So exquisitely empty."

The voice whispered like a lover in your ear. "Don't have such a limited imagination. There are far more excruciating ways to extinguish a soul than strangulation."

 You woke up.

#uhh #one shot? #one shot #i dont post writing often #its not my best work but its honest #nightmare sans #reader #is this romance? #I am revealing to you that I have watched all 11 hellraiser movies #im not writing one shots to procrastinate on other stuff #I swear #you know what is kinda sucks and im sorry for posting it #nightmare is also not my favorite sans #I actually find it more difficult to write my favorite characters #I still love him 😩

[harusaki-hugo]

Unholy

Guess who finally come back. 

Kujo Jotaro can’t shake the feeling of someone watching him, eyes gazing at the vast ocean before him, he scans the area trying to see if anything suspicious catches his eyes only to see nothing except his daughter and her friends playing around the beach. Sitting underneath the parasol he let out a tired sigh thinking that the heat probably getting on his head.

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“Dad! You doing okay over there?” Jotaro hears his daughter Jolyne calling out for him looking a bit concerned, he gives her a small wave telling her not to worry and continue with her activities. Maybe it’s because of the heat.

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He's your type. You stare at the human with wide starry eyes, drinking on his appearance, from the strong body his have to that soft dark hair, you feel a giddy feeling on your chest something you never experience before. Your tail swish around splashing the salty water around, laying your head on the stone you sigh dreamingly knowing well that you will never see that human ever again. You let out a gasp ducking inside the water when you feel his gaze turn toward your direction, ‘There’s no way he sees me... right??’ You thought to yourself letting yourself sink into the sea and staring at the surface to see any reflection of human on it.

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Jotaro sees something, he doesn’t know what it is but he only catches a glimpse of it, a flash of [ color ] before it disappears behind the rocky area. Half of his childish mind tries to convince him that what he sees are merfolk but he knew better that it’s just a fairy tale and settles down with another person swimming around here but it also can be an enemy Stand user. After all, it’s only two weeks past after the fight with Pucci, perhaps there will be anyone who wants to hunt him and his daughter... With that thought in mind, Jotaro makes his way to the rocky area alone...

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You are panicking before you are thinking about going back to your home but something pulls you to swim back to the surface and now you see that the human you staring at is on the rocky area you hiding looking around suspiciously. Now that he is close you can see him, you almost convince that he is not even a human, for all your life you never see a human as beautiful as him. You then notice that he is about to step on the fragile ground, a trap you always use for a rude human,” Wait, no!” Your voice startles Jotaro making him, unfortunately, step into the trap you make causing him to fall onto the sea. 

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You gasp quickly swimming to him, wrapping your arms around his torso before bringing him back to the surface, Jotaro coughs out the salty water he accidentally swallows blinking the stinging sensation on his eyes, “Are you okay ?” He hears a soft and melodic voice asking him almost alluring, his vision focuses on the person who saves him and he sees someone who is truly out of this world staring at him with concern, “Oh, right. Here I help you back to the ground..” You give him a soft smile assisting him back to the rocky area, quickly hoisting himself back to the land he turns around to get a good look at you.

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“You should be careful! Human is so fragile that they often drown.” You gently scold him using the tone your mother always use to you, Jotaro didn’t say or do anything he just stares at you with wide eyes, something that he never thought existed actually exists and now in front of his eyes. You are merfolk, he knew you are merfolk from the gill on your neck, the webbing between your fingers, and that majestic tail he sees underneath the clear seawater. 

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“Heey~Are you listening?” You wave your hand in front of him snapping him out from his shock, eyes snapping back to your own he notices how your eyes twinkling underneath the sun's reflection, “You should go back to your family, they searching for you.” Jotaro then looks over his daughter to see Jolyne looking around for him, “..I-i ... Okay..” He can’t think straight right now, mindlessly obeying your words, he raises to his feet glancing at your form for the last time before rushing toward the group.

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You smile waving at him to go when he is far enough your soft smile turns into a smirk showing a row of sharp teeth, and your snake-like tongue pokes out licking your lips, “ I’ll see you tonight ~ My precious dinner~”  You giggle sinking back down to the deep sea where you belongs. 

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#Jotaro Kujo #jjba Stone Ocean #JoJo's Bizarre Adventure #jojo part six #x reader #jotaro x reader #merfolk reader #is this romance? #dilf jotaro #jojo #jojo bizarre adventure x reader

[lol-its-lil]

Me when I want to do an activity with my boyfriend: hey, I got a Lego set, do you want to do it together?

My boyfriend when he wants to do an activity (I think??) with me: I’ve been wanting to clean out my ears so I bought two ear cleaning kits so we can clean each other’s ears :)

#reject modernity #embrace monkey #is this romance? #this is what I get for dating a heterosexual man #parallel play #relationships #date night #date ideas #date

[thuidium-delicatulum]

what does 'happy cat dance' mean as a response to 'if you kissed me i would go along with it'

#is this romance? #perhaps #no i think its #queerplatonic #i want cute dates #kissing kind of scares me #but i would go along with it #if you wanted #not that you would want to #:/

[animentality]

#twitter #writing #writerscommunity #writers on tumblr #romance

[ceevee5]

#lgbt #film #brokeback mountain #summer romance #italy

[becuzmdsaidineededpersonality]

#femslash #f/f fanfic #f/f romance #f/f ship #archive of our own #ao3 #ao3 fanfic #ao3 tags #fanfiction #fanfic #fanart #destiel meme news

[rookthebird]

"redemption arcs are toxic, you shouldn't try to fix someone!"

actually it is so important to me that being in community and experiencing human connection can save people. thanks

#reylo #snowbaird #redemption arc #romance genre #romance writer

[jayvespertine]

— Trista Mateer ,“I Still Forget We’re Not Even Friends”

#literature #dark academia #poetry #quotes #poem #light academia #romance #romantic academia #love quotes

[ineed-to-sleep]

This mans got me in a chokehold ahahahaaa 🫠

don't tell him I said that

#bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #astarion #astarion bg3 #astarion ancunin #sleepyscribble #yk in hindsight it was probably a mistake to romance him in my first run #How am I supposed to romance other ppl in the next ones now 🫠

[dandelionsinthepavement]

for him.

i press my body up against yours, intertwined and entangled, no end in sight I am yours, my dear and I promise to wait. tonight I will stay by your side, hands shaking, clumsily tracing your features, speaking in hushed near silent words, heard by your ears alone. our lips gently touching as you wish me goodnight, i love you,  and that is all that matters. i feel your touch and I feel your love, we are one another, we are loved and loving, we could be love. i will be yours for as long as you want. I will carve myself into some semblence of a man for you.

#poem #poetry #creative writing #original work #poems and quotes #writing #is this romance? #for them #dandelionsinthepavement

[staygolden-ponyboy]

#aesthetic #tenderness #passion #romance #intimacy #desire #couple #lovers #couple goals #intimate #amor y deseo #intimidad #touch