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nerdferatum · 1 year
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Bobby and Venus ❤️❤️❤️
I so agree, anon, and as a gift for your great taste, here you go 💕
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mfshipbracket · 1 year
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walking-dead-girrl · 7 months
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NO breakup hits as hard as it does in a queer tv show about two middle aged men who go through a horrifically tragic divorce when they were never dating in the first place
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bethhiraeth · 1 year
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fuck personality tests, who have you got set for your Netflix profile pic?
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mouschirambles · 1 month
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OK BUT imagine your f/o is in the midst of a battle, absolutely tearing it up, and then their phone rings with the special ringtone they have just for you.
They GRIP their enemy with a sudden new strength and hold them down while they fumble to answer it.
“[name]! No, no, you’re not interrupting anything. What’s up?”
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frenchublog · 9 months
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ottosbigtop · 3 months
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Sometimes you see someone post about a hypothetical crackship and you go “ohhhh okay” and one thousand synapses fire in your brain. I think they have the capacity to be really fun. In my bones.
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pocketgalaxies · 4 months
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the 2023 "capable" compilation (2021-22 edition) bonus:
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bvrtysbvtches · 1 year
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the “best friends who had plans of changing the world together but then one of them betrayed the other and now they’re on opposite sides and the one who betrayed the other is now morally grey and kills people but they still can’t bring themselves to kill the other because deep down they’re still in love with them” trope>>>>
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percheduphere · 5 months
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Things I love about Loki and Mobius PART 1:
They get excited when they are on the same mental wavelength ✅️
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They play while they work ... ✅️
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... and work well together. ✅️
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They have philosophical conversations ✅️
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They care about each other's wellbeing. ✅️
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They talk about and work through feelings ✅️
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They tease and sass each other. ✅️
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They gently touch one another like it's second nature ✅️
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They believe in each other ✅️
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They forgive one another. ✅️
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There's so much more, but the 10-image limit is cursed. Part 2 to come!
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nerdferatum · 1 year
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26. kissing the top of their head for any of you'd like! 👀✨💛
Thank you, Alya!! And sorry it took so long akljdskjnd but because I've been working on Mirrored Hearts lately, here is some Bonus.
26. Kissing the top of their head.
Bobby was a morning person. He never had an issue with an early shift at the hospital, nor did he smash his phone every time his alarm went off. And he almost didn’t mind waking up to the feeling of being about to fall out of his bed if the reason was that Venus had cuddled closer and closer as the night went on.
She had her back turned to him, holding his hand on her waist. Bobby propped himself up to make sure she was still asleep. She was glowing in the first rays of sunshine, even if she was frowning slightly at the soft light. She had tried to keep her hair at bay with two braids, but it had escaped the hair ties by then. He muffled a chuckle by kissing the fading freckles on her shoulder before quietly getting up. He could stay in bed for a few minutes, but the longer he spent laying next to her, the harder it was to actually start his day. As difficult as it was to carry on with his daily life instead of coming up with ridiculous dates with Venus, a part of him enjoyed going back home to her waiting for him. It was exciting to make plans with her for the very same day, instead of planning months ahead. It was as much of a dream the other way around, when he was the one at her flat, cleaning and cooking while she was out. He wouldn’t dare to say it out loud just yet, but he liked the small speckles of domestic life. Bobby could only hope that Venus felt the same way. 
At least, he could tell she had become comfortable at his home. For the first time, Venus didn’t rush to wash the dishes the previous night after dinner; she instead got control of the remote and forced him to watch another episode of their time on Love Island. Maybe “forced” was a strong word, considering it was his idea, but he also regretted it the moment he saw his own face on the screen. Bobby wasn’t aware he made such a fool of himself. Although, truth be told, Venus being so oblivious was worse than how head over heels he was from the first day. As much as he could blame the editing on the show, he knew for a fact it wasn’t too far from the truth. The year that had passed erased the embarrassment of flirting in front of an audience, but not the memory of Venus choosing him the first day. He shook his head grinning and headed to the shower. 
He took his time, thinking about their options for breakfast since he had a bit of extra time that morning; he even tried some of Venus’ face creams, now that she had decided to leave some of them at his place. They might go to waste until her next visit. He was too focused trying to remember each step he had seen her make to hear light footsteps coming down the hallway. However, he didn’t even flinch when he saw Venus’ reflection in the mirror, leaning against the doorframe. She had marks from the sheets across her cheek, but she had taken out her braids and smoothed her hair as much as possible. Bobby readjusted the towel on his waist and, pointing to his face, said:
“My eyes are up here, lass.”
“I know,” she replied, her eyes nowhere near his face. She stepped closer to rest her chin against his shoulder and hugged him from behind. 
“Did I wake you up?”
Venus shook her head, yawning. 
“The bed felt too big.”
“How dare you,” he laughed, “you were taking all of it!”
“It’s not the same if I’m not kicking you out of bed.”
“That’s lovely, thank you.”
“You’re welcome,” Venus whispered, as she stretched her arms in front of him, and then kissed his cheek, “good morning, by the way.”
“It’s way too early. You really should go back to bed.”
“I told you I won’t sleep well. I’d rather watch you make me breakfast.” 
Bobby rolled his eyes with a smile. 
“You’re lucky I can’t say no to you.”
“I know.” She kissed him again and left the bathroom. Only then Bobby realised she was wearing one of his old T-shirts. The mirror returned him his goofy smile while he got dressed. 
Venus did start making breakfast. By the time Bobby got out of the bathroom, two glasses of orange juice and a pan were waiting for him. She let him handle any cooking and watched him work while completely ignoring her juice. They didn’t say anything for a short while. Venus was still too asleep for any conversation and Bobby surprised himself enjoying the silence. He didn't need to ask for plates either; Venus reached for them just a second before he did. 
After a few bites of eggs, Venus seemed to lighten up, reminding him of all the things they didn’t have time to do the last time she was there. She told him she was meeting his sister later that day, and maybe in a few days she could drop by at the end of his shift so they could all go for drinks. Bobby was beaming. It almost pained him to interrupt her to tell her he had to go.
“Already? Oh,” she sighed with a small pout.
“Text me all of this, yeah?” 
She nodded, smiling at him as he got up from the chair. He leaned down and gently kissed the top of her head. Venus sighed and tilted her head towards him, giving him the chance to take her last bit of toast. 
“You really need to stop stealing my shirts, V. You look too good in them and then I have to give them to you. I’m running out of clothes.”
“This wouldn’t be a problem if we shared a closet, you know,” she replied with a wide smile.
Venus didn’t give him time to process what she just said. She got up and cupped his face to kiss him lightly. 
“Have a good day. I’m going back to bed. Wearing your shirt.”
Bobby grinned.
“What is mine is yours.”
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mfshipbracket · 1 year
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hellcifrogs · 6 months
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Finally the Last Ship Fusions!! With these I'm done with all the ones I had planned!
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cozylittleartblog · 1 year
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diversity win your spam emails are queer
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onepiece-polls · 7 months
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One Piece Shipping War - Bonus poll!
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You can put propaganda in the reblogs if you want.
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corruptimles · 10 months
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#serireiweek2023 Day 3: firsts/love languages
I started late so I made it a comic and will catch up on the other prompts later maybe
Extra (2):
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because they're both receptive to touch but I think Reigen is also very 'acts of service' love language
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