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#such romantic ambience
midnight-moth · 2 months
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There’s a darkness at the heart of my love or something
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ezralva · 6 months
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Isn't this supposed to be just Yuuji offering some bread? They totally lengthened the scene and MADE YUUJI FEED CHOSO-NII!?
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livingwiththeinternet · 11 months
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Ghambaro, Reflective Beauty
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spookyasmr · 9 days
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🌸✒️ Dark Academia Spring Aesthetic ASMR Ambience | Rainy Window Sounds +...
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🌸 Welcome Spring in mysterious Dark Academia! Relax to calming sounds of rain and gentle thunder while you're handling old books, writing chalk on blackboard, making notes and drawings. Here you can study and work in peace, shielded from worries of the world. It's very early and the city is still asleep. Through rainy window you can see gloomy empty streets shrouded in thick fog. Occasionally a ray of morning light breaks through heavy clouds and fills this dark but strangely cozy room with gentle spring warmth. But only for a moment. It's like time completely stopped here...
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ladycatashtrophe · 2 months
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Some kid just walked past me in the library singing "Ameno" quietly to himself and I've now been down an internet rabbit hole searching Dog Latin, the Roman Rite, and public perception of formal language & how linguistics influence class systems. Happy Tuesday.
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cat-eye-nebula · 1 year
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❤ BLISS - Kissing (New Version with Beach Waves) ❤
(Downtempo, Café del Mar)
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lassan-de-biztosan · 2 years
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It's early evening, I'm sitting in the dark room, no light is on, the only shine comes from my music player, whispering chillout music, silent piano tunes, ambient resonances, rain is pouring outside, there's thunder here and there. The smell of fresh, rain filled air can be felt. This athmosphere could be romantic, could be a great mood for lying with someone, in each others' arms, listening, breathing, exchanging warmth, stroking naked skin with fingertips. Although dark, knowing that the other's smiling and feeling safe, not thinking of the world for a while. Yes, it could be...if only I wasn't so unattractive.
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myrainydayloves · 2 years
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Annaka: Do you mind if I put on some sounds to help me sleep?
Glenn: Sure, baby. Whatever you need.
Annaka: Ty! 🥺
Her phone: AHHHHHHHHH *chomping sounds* AHHHH UHHHHH AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! *breaking glass*
Glen: What the-? Annaka, what the hell are we listening to?
Annaka, dead asleep:
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gh0uist · 3 months
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Aa
My girlfriend wouldn't let me go down on her behind the designated weed tree at her apartment. Understandable... but... imagine
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acrossthebrook · 3 months
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Cosy ambience.
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gardenwitchkate · 1 year
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Little late night scene from a quiet dinner on the riverfront 🤎
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flowersanddoodles · 2 years
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Pictures from the pumpkin patch
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undyingoracle · 2 months
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hai omg can you do alastor reacting to the person he's courting giving him flowers instead of the other way around
Alastor reacting to you giving him flowers.
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warnings: gn!reader. romantic scenario. might be ooc. sorry about that.
A/N: I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THIS IDEA. At first, I wanted to write something like him just getting flattered by it? but I think he would be more upset and disappointed that he wasn't the one who was giving you flowers. after all, "he's a gentleman and should spoil his beloved with that kind of gifts every time he got the chance to." (that's what he thinks, at least). Hope you can enjoy it anon! ;; thanks for your request. ♡
English is not my first language, so I apologize for any mistakes. feel free to correct me as long as you're polite about it.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝅭ㅤ𝅭ㅤ⎯⎯ㅤㅤִㅤㅤ୨ ♡ ୧ㅤㅤִ ⎯⎯ ㅤ𝅭ㅤ𝅭
February 14th. a date everyone knew the meaning of. a date where everyone did their best to show off to their loved ones, to spoil them or even fall into the deepest of the lustful desires.
however, for the radio demon it was a pretty irrelevant date. he didn't really saw the meaning of it, and therefore, he didn't get as excited as other people did, and it wasn't exactly because he didn't got gifts or attention during it, in fact he did get lots of gift, specially from people of the cannibal town (who seemed to like him quite a lot). however, all those gift were meaningless to him, and he even hate most of them, since they're usually some kind of sweets, and he isn't really a fan of them, so they ended up in the trash or someone else's hands. he just didn't cared about it, nor the people who gave it to him.
nevertheless, this time it was a little different. he had someone in mind he wanted to give a gift to, and since a few weeks ago that thought has been running around his mind. but being quite unused to being on the giving end on this dates, he was conflicted on what to get to his special someone. flowers? he already got them flowers before, a lot of times and a lot of different types and colors. chocolates? he couldn't even stand the sweet smell of them. other kind of desserts had the same effect. and just like that, he keep discarding ideas that wasn't good enough for him. he wanted to blow you mind, he couldn't just do the simplest things!
soon enough, he asked for advice to the best person: Rosie, who, after giving some other ideas that were also discarded, ended up suggesting that he invited you to have dinner together, but instead of going out to a fancy restaurant, both of you just stayed at the hotel and HE cooked the most mind blowing meal himself. that way not only was he able to show off his cooking skills, but he also was able to make sure that everything was perfect. to the decoration, to the lighting, to the ambience music, to the flavors. he was simply in control of everything. he agreed to this, he thought it was a perfect idea!
so the next day, he went to ask Charlie for help at having a space for you and him alone. she agreed excitedly, of course, and promised him that absolutely no one was going to interrupt their perfect date. so, with her help, he got the kitchen, dining room, and a balcony all for himself.
when the day itself arrived, he immediately started decorating the dining room and balcony, with just a little magic it was a quick process. the table had a pretty dark red tablecloth, in the middle of it were some light up candles. it was just what you expect to see at a table on a romantic dinner really, kind of the cliché stuff. the balcony, however, had some lights wrapped around the railing, you could find some flower petals from the table leading the way to the entrance of the balcony. he wanted it to be the most unforgivable night of your life! that way, even if you ever (tried to because hes not letting thay happen) leave him, you would remember him whenever this date came around.
he also cooked some fancy dishes, some simpler meals that he knew you liked, and Rosie got him some sweets (against his will) that she knew you would love. everything was made for you to love.
soon enough, the time for the date came around, and you showed up. as you were standing before him, he tilted his head, confused as to why you kept you arms behind your back.
— Darling, are you perhaps hiding something from me?
he asked as you giggled. then, you pulled a bouquet of flowers from behind you back and extended it to him, holding it with both hands as you said "happy valentine's day!" excitedly. he looked at you in shock. you got him flowers. and he didn't. you prepared such a beautiful bouquet for him, and he didn't? he felt disappointed in himself for not getting you something as basic as a bouquet of flowers. how could he not get something like that for you? how could he even think of not getting such a beautiful gift to you? he could have made it the best and biggest bouquet ever and he didn't! how could he-
— Hey, Al? Are you ok?
he came back to his senses when you spoke to him. he looked at your worried expression and just chuckled.
— You just took me by surprise, my dear! I wasn't expecting to get such a beautiful and heartfelt gift from you. I am truly flattered by such a cute gesture!
— You're sure? You seem a little... down.
— Well, I am a bit disappointed in myself. After all, such a beautiful person gave me such beautiful flowers, but I didn't get them flowers! How could a gentlemen forget to bring flowers to his date? For shame.
he replied in a joking tone, making you laugh. your laugh was absolutely worth everything to him, he adored it and he loved seeing you so happy.
— Don't worry silly! you already planned all this, didn't you? that's more than enough for me.
after you were done talking he extended his hand to you, taking the bouquet in his other hand as he lead your way to the table. he wanted that night to be something that you wouldn't forget, but he didn't planned for it to be a night that he also wouldn't forget because of a little surprise. not that he was complaining though.
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cominy-kiwami · 2 years
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why does it always affect me so deeply when you play the music box in resident evil village before you fix it and it plays the really short out of tune notes and then stops and the subtitle says “Something's not right.”
the little jingle has a really subtle sense of dread while also being calming.
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yveaart · 3 months
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mr. styles — yjh
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yoon jeonghan x reader
genre : fluff, suggestive
synoposis : another year with your lovely boyfriend that you wouldn’t trade the world for.
warnings : long haired jeonghan.
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“another year to us babe” you smiled at him as the tall glass of champagne you both had came in contact making a light tap of glass echoing through your ears
you both stared at each other with adoration-filled gazes, he had that daydream held within his orbs that just fills you comfort— solace.
he stared at you, his eyes occasionally panning down to what you were wearing, he wanted to make it subtle but he failed to do so.
you looked to perfect with your pearly silk dress that hugged you around the right ways. don’t get him wrong he loved you even with rags on, or even if you wear your most worn out pajamas because you fought to tell him that they were simply just comfortable to you, he still believed you look gorgeous.
but there was just a different glow to you when you fix yourself up, feeling confident and beautiful. he loves you, in all ways, in different worlds.
sitting on opposite sides of your well groomed table at the most immaculate restaurant your town had gave you a sense of distance. you didn’t want to pretend that having not to sit to him was more romantic.
having the seating placement for a couple was just too traditional and formal, for what you two had was to genuine to act like anyone else on a perfect occasion for the both of you.
you lifted your chair and placed it next to his.
“so clingy today baby” he teased you with a glint in his eyes. if this was your first date you would’ve been embarrassed, but now you can see the burgundy hue that flushed to his cheeks by the thought of you just wanting to be close to him.
“only you though” you grinned as you both fed each other playfully, he wouldn’t just feed you that easy, he’s yoon jeonghan.
your yoon jeonghan.
the dim lights and aromatic candles on your table gave the both of you ambience, reflecting the warmth on your faces.
you caressed his slicked back hair, smoothly combing through it as he stared at you in awe.
you took what you could get, he wouldn’t display too much of his love to you like this, he would rather do acts of services or just plainly make fun of you.
you think he just wants to see you embarrassed, but he liked seeing your blood rush to your cheeks and sometimes if he’s lucky he would see your eyebrows frown, or at sometimes you would just looked at him shocked.
he was happy that you were completely comfortable with him displaying every emotion and part of you that you had with him. (yes you and your 30 other personalities)
doing these things helped him study you more, at one glance he would find you in the crowd, in one glance, he knows what you’re craving, at one glance, he knows what you’re feeling, and in all of them, your eyes always had showed him that you adore him endlessly.
so just like what he’s doing now, he wants you to know, that it is you who he loves endlessly.
you continued to caress his medium length hair
“i love your hair like this” you whispered as you continued to peck his forehead.
the buzz of the liquor was making you both tipsy, the air becoming thicker as your bodies slowly rises in heat.
his hand was resting on your leg, your head laying on his shoulder as his was on yours, you both were giggling from the drunken thoughts you were whispering for the past hour, the leftover of your food running cold, but your cheeks were filled and full with laughter.
“let’s go home hannie” you smiled at him
“if that’s what you want sweetheart” he replied kissing the back of your hand happily.
you both quickly split the bill, you believe that you needed to meet halfway so that this relationship would work with balance, and being foodies, going out actually pains the wallets of an individual.
“please come again” the waitress greeted the both of you out on the exit.
“especially you mr. yoon, a haircut would suit you, and maybe someone new?” she winked at him with a hoping grin.
“ah, my wife likes my hair long, she’s gonna have to pull on it all night” he responds cockily
the lady’s move on your boyfriend almost made you burst but jeonghan’s response was truly something else.
you and jeonghan had a good laugh on the way home, reenacting the moment you exited the building.
the event slowly fading away as you and jeonghan were convinced unto having another round of red wine further pushing you both to the bliss of being drunk.
you slowly put your glass down hearing the light tap of the glass. you shifted back to your couch next to your lovely drunk boyfriend beside you.
his face looking like he’s planning to have a knock out and wake up at noon tomorrow almost made you giggle.
you brushed his hair once more, slowly shifting his head to face you. he had a crooked genuine smile, he’s drop dead gorgeous.
his little suit fitting him nicely, his face bare and sculpted and his eyes a bit droopy from spending hours outside with you.
you both happily kissed each other savoring the flavor of aged wine on your lips, and you swore it taste better when you’re sucking it off his tongue than tasting some fancy 50 year old wine.
you lightly tugged on his hair as you shifted your lips exploring your tongue within his mouth, and this action made him moan lazily against yours making you giggle.
“maybe you like me tugging on your hair a little too much, hannie” you smiled at him finally letting him lay on your lap as you massaged his scalp, soon leaving you both to pass out ready to have an eventful morning.
the truth is he loved the way you loved his hair. so expect him having it in this length for another month before he cuts it, he doesn’t want to make you sad but instead long for it— for him. and he’ll grow it by your birthday. he would never admit that he calculated his hair growth and the time to know that it’ll grow back on your birthday, but that could be jeonghan’s little secret.
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