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ryujinbrat · 3 months

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#25 quiet love

kinda nervous

masterlist next

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@ehcyps @justme-idle @sewiouslyz @awkwardtoafault @jisooftme @boohirai @jeindall777 @yoontoonwhs @masuowo @bzeus28 @juhyunsthirdwife @kimsgayness @mightymyo @neuftaeng @rgxjsss @naviesweloveyou @baebeefyburrito @nasyu-kookies @asp-no @aloneinacity @blue4hour @theirlyn @rory-cant-sleep

#aespa #karina x reader #aespa imagines #aespa scenarios #aespa x fem reader #aespa x reader #karina #yoo jimin #yunjin #aespa smau #ryujunbrat #quiet love

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maitaiwiththecorpses · 28 days

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I don’t think you understand

Until I Found Her is ACTUALLY the best love song out there

And it’s not for required love or crushes

It’s the quiet kind of love that wakes you up in the morning with a fluttery feeling in your chest or the kind that slows time when you look at them or the kind that plays when you can’t even THINK about losing them and it’s a quiet kind of love that the song is about because it’s about seeing REALLY REALLY SEEING the person you’re in love with and anyways if anyone wants to kiss me now that would be HIGHLY appreciated

#until i found you #until i found her #stephen sanchez #em beihold #quiet love #little things #mats take on love #i desperately need like #a hug and two donuts #maybe a really rough swim warmup #idk

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wingdingdaddy · 1 year

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i m a g i n e

dean x reader fluff

SHOW

DON’T

TELL

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on mornings you didn’t feel well, Dean would bring you coffee and set it on the night stand.

when you couldn’t sleep he stayed up with you.

he brought along another jacket, always.

inside of the sidewalk. such an old habit, nobody did those things anymore. but Dean wouldn’t let you go anywhere unless he was on the outside. just in case.

he always poured for you first. you could be making breakfast and he could be pouring orange juice into a glass, and yours always came first.

he detailed your car for you, every time he spent time on baby, he spent time with your car too.

he didn’t tell you not to hunt, but he told you to be careful. and dinner was always waiting when he was home.

he handed you your jacket before you left to go anywhere, such a little way to remind you to take care of yourself.

he cleaned your guns for you. not because he didn’t trust you to do it correctly, but because he wants to make sure you’re safe.

dean loving you loudly in quiet ways.

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sadgaychamelion · 3 days

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My favourite friendships are the ones where you don’t do anything special together but enjoy the presence of the other. Lying on one of your beds, both scrolling on your phones in silence. One of you sitting on the others bathroom counter talking mainly to yourself while they do their makeup and brush their teeth in the morning. Helping your friend unload the dishwasher before you leave to go somewhere. Sitting in silence together, both studying for different classes. Sitting next to each other on the couch while one is on the phone, positing with their sister who moved out. FaceTiming while one reads and one draws, just so the option to talk to somebody is there. Walking one of your dogs together. One lying in the sun, almost asleep, while the other rants about their partner. Quiet friendships.

#quiet love #friendship #lowkey #doing nothing #but together #best friends

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theskystealerthebookthief · 1 year

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There’s a quiet love in falling asleep in the car.

When I got my license, the first time my dad fell asleep in the passenger seat with me at the wheel, it was like taking a step and finding that the ground gave way but something solid was beneath there to catch you.

‘Oh,’ I had thought, taken aback, ‘You trust me to keep you safe.’

And I realized what the quiet declaration sleeping in someone’s car as they drive was:

I trust your abilities.

I trust you to take us where we need to go.

I can rest in your presence and trust we’d be safe.

So I drive now in wonderment of the unconscious show of love by the sleeping passenger - my brother, my parents, my cousins, my friends - who trust me enough to get us where we need to go.

And I fall deeper in love with the small little things that makes my world spin.

#don't mind me just me having feels over the love found in everyday life #spilled ink #rambles #quiet love

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soulinkpoetry · 1 year

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Quiet afternoons with you where we let our hands do all the talking.

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#forever by your side #quiet love #our hands do the talking #soulinkpoetry #romantic couples #poetry #she writes #feelings #poets on tumblr #thoughts #our life

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covetor-of-sanity · 1 year

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I realize I love you.

I’m busy finding ways to show you.

Not tell you.

#love notes to no one #unrequited infatuations #quiet love

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writing-protocol · 2 years

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Love Interrupted

They say it's an illness. Another one, on top of everything else that has happened in Shiro’s relatively short life. He isn’t even surprised anymore, and he has bigger plans. The Kerberos mission is on the horizon, and he’s mentoring a kid who needs all the patience Shiro can muster.

The first petal is a bright, mesmerizing shade of purple on his lower back. It might as well be glowing.

"You, too, huh," a fellow pilot commiserates in a shared locker room.

Shiro needs a mirror to see it, and even then, the strange design doesn’t mean much to him. It could be someone’s fancy ink work, but something inside him knows better. Tattoos don’t magically appear on people — when that happens to someone, it’s a disease.

"What is it?”

"Unrequited love, they say, or a hidden one." The co-worker shrugs like it’s old news. "Happens to the best of us."

"Is it dangerous?"

"Maybe? I've heard of people covered in those tattoos. Never met one, though."

He climbs into a shuttle three weeks later and takes off for the stars. The mark doesn’t waver through years of hardships. It returns with fresh vigor when he finally escapes the astral plane.

The body is new, but the petals are the same.

He can’t escape love so easily, it seems. Shiro laments that his heart always knows what his mind refuses to admit, even to himself.

The war ends, and slowly, more petals appear. There’s never any pain, but each one might as well stab him through the heart. They form a blade, a gorgeous bit of work with a hauntingly familiar design.

He doesn’t need magic to tell him who he loves — he has always known — but this isn’t a confirmation.

This is a mandate.

The strange ink doesn’t hesitate to mark his skin. It doesn’t have hang-ups or fears — it doesn’t know how devastating losing Keith would be. It’s merely love, if one could transform love into a work of art.

Shiro hides the almost completed blade carefully because he doesn’t want the man who is the other side of his soul to know. He fears rejection more than the white lie.

And then, one morning, it’s complete. Petals that turn into roses turn into a blade extended. Turn into something permanent, writ large on his skin, that Shiro treasures beyond words.

That same day, he walks into a hotel room, tired and cranky, and sees the same truth decorating Keith’s tan skin. He can't believe it -- his heart can hardly bear the knowledge that he's not alone anymore.

He doesn't remember crying.

The kiss that follows sweeps him off his feet.

"I love you, too," he whispers, flesh-and-blood hand pressed against his lover's cheek.

There's a sudden urgency to remove his own jacket and shirt. Decorum forgotten, he watches as the final piece of art shimmers into existence between them.

Then, he turns, and Keith can only stare.

Fingers touch Shiro’s back, feather-light and reverent. “My blade.”

"It came back when I did." Shiro swallows hard, unable to stop the tears or the smiles. "It knew when I didn't."

"It's a gift," says the man he loves.

“One I would gladly share with you for as long as you’d have me.” The words come unbidden but not unwelcome.

Perhaps they cannot promise each other a forever, but together, they will make do with a lifetime.

See the quiet love tag for the other part of this story.

#voltron #fanfiction #sheith #nopro writes #takashi shirogane #keith kogane #quiet love

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el-mundo-real · 1 year

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All I want is someone to love me when I'm at my best... And hold me when I'm at my worst.

#quiet love #quote #bro i really need to start loving myself and not just holding onto the little life I love

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thelastbookholder · 2 years

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Things I wish I could say to you.

I love you with every breath,

I love you with with every beat,

I love you with every kiss.

You are the dusk and you are the dawn.

You are the day and you are the night.

All of the roses and all of the tulips.

Why is love so very painful?

When it is so strong it hurts.

If only you could see how the flowers fall,

And how the morning weeps.

And I think that you would be beautiful,

In everything you do.

In the grace you carry with clumsiness,

In the perfection of everything you hate.

The sun was shining and you were crying,

Drowned back down in a river of sadness.

You look so beautiful when you cry,

But even more so when you smile.

And if I could only paint your smile,

If only I could paint you.

I'd be the greatest artist alive,

To capture such a sight for sore and tired eyes.

You will never know and I can never explain,

The rush that comes from just you alone.

Adrenaline at it's absolute finest,

At it's highest peak and then some.

For me your eyes are pure life.

Your voice rings so clear,

Your words as loud as thunder.

It's been so long since I've felt so alive ❤

#love #I love you #I'm sorry #unspoken #quiet love #sad #happy #confused #please do not know this is meant for you #adrenaline #rush

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starryvomit · 22 days

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triona-tribblescore · 3 months

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I just wanna draw them being all soft n stuff okay? :'( <333

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bookishbethanyerin · 3 months

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• books with quiet love •

Though I love a big, loud, world-shattering love story, quiet love stories are the real soul food for me. I’m a sucker for slow burns and second chances and realizations while sitting on couches or at the dinner table of “Oh. This thing we have is *love*.”

So here are a few quiet love stories to curl up with.☕️💕

#books #book recommendations #quiet love #romance books

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sadgaychamelion · 15 days

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I’m another universe, I hope I know how to love gently.

#love #another universe #gentleness #quiet love

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sleepysebris · 4 months

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:) 🖤

@mlsecretsanta gift for @thequeenofspace! happy belated holidays and apologies for the delay, had a serious family emergency followed by sickness! I had so much fun making this though, was so excited to finally draw these two 🖤 hope you enjoy!!!

#i absolutely believe emo marinette went home and made dolls after seeing the ladybug & chat noir dolls #im assuming adrien's room is the preferred hang out space in this universe #so this is his room and that is his ladybug doll #also obsessed with his quiet blushy personality #assume that when they detransform she laughs at his half-finished makeup cause they forgot what they were doing before they left #and he deserves it for poorly-timed teasing her mid-battle or something #there's the fanfic #ml secret santa 2023 #ml secret santa #miraculous ladybug #ml paris special #adrienette #emo love square #emodrien #my art #my ml comics

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hansoeii · 8 months

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Do you think of me?

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