#younglove

[royally-sea-green]

Happy pride month 🏳️‍🌈

Here’s a solangelo to brighten up your day

Credits to _itscharly22 🫶🏻

#solangelo #they are so cute #younglove #hoo #annabeth pjo #pjo fanfic #percy jackson #percy pjo #percy series #perico #pernico #pjo #pjo apollo #willsolace #nicodiangelo

[taekookielove0130]

Arché

Again, a very short story. To those of you all who can relate, I really wanna say, "Hey! Let's be friends!"

Pairing: Reader!Jungkook x Introvert!Y/N

In the hushed corridors of the city library, where the scent of old books lingered like a comforting embrace, Y/N found her sanctuary. Every weekend, she nestled into her favorite nook, surrounded by towering shelves that held stories of love, adventure, and mystery. It was her escape from the world, a place where her introverted nature wasn’t a barrier but a bridge to countless lives lived through the pages.

For three months, her routine had included stealing glances at Jungkook, who occupied the same corner every Saturday. He was like a character from one of her beloved novels—mysterious, engrossed in his reading, and seemingly unaware of her existence. Y/N’s heart fluttered with a mixture of admiration and longing, yet she never dared to approach him.

Jungkook, on the other hand, was acutely aware of Y/N. He admired her quiet presence, the gentle way she turned each page, and the soft smile that graced her lips at a particularly pleasing passage. He wondered about the stories that captivated her, about the thoughts that danced behind her eyes. And so, after months of silent observation, he decided it was time to bridge the gap between their silent worlds.

One fateful Saturday, as the golden hues of the afternoon sun filtered through the stained-glass windows, casting kaleidoscopic patterns on the library floor, Jungkook took a deep breath and walked towards Y/N’s nook. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him approach, her book forgotten in her lap.

“Hi,” Jungkook said, his voice gentle yet firm. “I’ve seen you here every weekend. I’m Jungkook.”

Y/N’s eyes widened, a blush creeping up her cheeks. “I… I know who you are,” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’m Y/N.”

They spoke of books and dreams, of quiet moments and loud thoughts. As the library’s clock ticked away the hours, they discovered shared passions and differing opinions, each revelation bringing them closer. The library, once a place of solitude, became a backdrop to a budding romance.

Weekends at the library transformed into coffee dates, movie nights, and long walks in the park. Their story, which began in the silence of the written word, flourished in the beauty of shared experiences and whispered confessions. And though they were two vastly different individuals, they found harmony in their contrasts, a melody that played to the rhythm of their hearts.

In the end, Y/N realized that love, much like the stories she cherished, could be found in the most unexpected places. It wasn’t about grand gestures or loud declarations; it was about the quiet understanding between two souls, a connection that spoke volumes in the silence of a library corner. And as for Jungkook, he found that sometimes, the best stories were not just read—they were lived.

As the seasons changed, so did the chapters of Y/N and Jungkook’s story. The library that once served as their meeting ground now witnessed their growth as a couple. They had their own shelf, a collection of books they had read together, each one holding memories of the discussions and laughter they shared.

Their love was a quiet one, but it was the small moments that spoke the loudest. Like the time Jungkook surprised Y/N with a book she’d been longing to read, or when Y/N baked cookies shaped like characters from Jungkook’s favorite novel. They found joy in the simplicity of their shared interests, and comfort in the silence that never needed filling.

One evening, as they walked through the library’s ancient doors, Jungkook led Y/N to their corner, now adorned with soft fairy lights he had set up. Between the pages of a book, he had hidden a note, a question written in delicate script. Y/N’s hands trembled as she read the words that would start a new chapter in their lives.

“Will you write our forever story with me?”

Tears welled up in Y/N’s eyes, a mix of surprise and happiness. She looked up at Jungkook, who was waiting with bated breath. In the quiet of the library, surrounded by stories of ages past, they began to pen their future.

“Yes,” she whispered, and the library, in its timeless wisdom, seemed to approve. The walls, lined with countless tales, now held theirs too—a tale of two hearts meeting amidst the prose and poetry, a tale as old as time and as new as the promise of tomorrow.

Their story continued, not just in the library, but in every place they went together. They explored new cities, tasted different cuisines, and danced under the stars. They created a mosaic of experiences, each piece a testament to their love.

Years later, they would return to the library with their children, pointing to the corner where it all began. “This is where I asked your mom to be my forever,” Jungkook would say, his eyes crinkling with the same warmth that had drawn Y/N to him all those years ago.

And as their children ran through the aisles, laughter echoing off the walls, Y/N and Jungkook would share a knowing look. Their love story, etched in the annals of their hearts, continued to grow, boundless and eternal, just like the stories that surrounded them in their sacred space—the library where two souls became one.

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#bangtan #bts #caring #jeon jungkook #bangtan sonyeondan #jungkook x reader #bts x reader #bts fanfiction #books #reader #introvert #library #armchairs #kids #love #soulmates #confronation #cute #lovely #younglove #truelove #jung kook #bts jungkook #jungkook #jungkookff #being #laughter #cherish #old books #books and libraries

[serenityatnight]

Young love it is ;)

#love #relationship #sencalkapimi #beach #younglove #fantasy #escapism #emily in paris #eda x serkan

[bl-cupboard]

Not Heart using ‘I like your eyes’ to hide the fact that he was secretly staring and pretending to sleep. 

Can’t blame him tho, who could resist such an adorable face and bright beaming eyes. This entire scene with the 2 of them just spending time in bed together was perfection

#moonlight chicken #heartliming #geminifourth #moonlight chicken ep 4 #thaibl #younglove

[wonderlandwords]

The way he loves

It’s not the way he touches me beneath my clothes

It’s the way he always send 2 heart emojis when he says he loves me never just one

It’s the way he opens my door without a word

It’s the way his thumb curls on my hand

It’s the way he gives me his jacket when the slightest shiver touches my skin

It’s the way his arms come around my waist and his lips press the softest kiss on my neck

It’s the way he holds my hand as we pray

It’s the way that No matter what we say lt always end in I love you

It’s the way that not a day goes by without hearing him say I love you

It’s the way that No matter what I say he always says I am beautiful

It’s the way without fail that he prays faithfully

It’s the way he holds Jesus closer to his heart then anyone

It’s the way he makes me feel at ease without trying

It’s the way he loves with the love God gave him

#love quotes #romance #lovers #younglove #poetry

[robbiedrawstuff]

spring break

03/27/18

"sleepover at my house! with all my best friends, i hope they know how much i cherish them." - Audriana 🍁

BREAKDOWN OF ALL THE DETAILS OF MY CHARACTERS!!!!!!! just for you tumblr 😘

ok so names ( in order of left to right )

Remi, Cameron, Audriana, Ben, Basil

Remi and Cameron are a couple, Cameron is a heavy sleeper who moves alot in her sleep typically just starfishing at the end of the night as opposed to Remi who sleeps like a corpse along with the bad dreams she has which cause her to twitch in her sleep. they also cuddle whenever near eachother, so when they sleep it works to,, varying degrees

Audriana is most likely to just toss and turn, a perfectly quiet sleeper except for a few hums here and there, she keeps close to herself holding her hands to her chest moving towards the warmth of Cameron, she sleeps like an angel and that's probably what Basils dreaming about right now..

Ben NEEDS his beauty sleep, probably sleeping frist and not without his purple silk pajamas, akin to his cousin Remi he also sleeps like a corpse.. except more like dracula

Basil is the type to sleep with a teddy bear, leading him to cling onto the nearest grabable thing, when he wakes up he'll probably be hugging himself, Remi shows him the pictures of him holding Ben, which he will be deadly embarrassed of avoiding Ben for a while, forgetting Ben probably doesn't care at all about the whole ordeal, only really cared about getting up without waking Basil

#younglove27 #younglove #oc art #oc posting #Spotify

[okkramapokja]

hey

Kruxton has a crush on me. You cannot deny that

#younglove #childhoodcrush #cliche #romantic #romance #romancebookrecs #mama

[purplemistletoe]

"Miss me?" She whispered over the call, "every second of the day" she heard from the other side.

They sat by the windows of their rooms, under the same sky, the moon looking over them, witnessing two lovers, so in love.

" The moon's beautiful today" she muttered out staring over the night sky, " not as beautiful as you" he said, she heard, he smiled, she blushed.

Ah young love

#love #loveyou #mooniswitness #moon #younglove #young and wild and free #missing you

[seleuss]

SELEUSS - GALLERY - SUNSET 2

Our recreation of Norman Rockwell's piece "Sunset".

#seleusschocolates #seleuss #seleussart #seleussgallery #seleussai #aiart #dalle3 #dalleart #normanrockwell #normanrockwellstyle #normanrockwellai #sunset #seleusssunset #younglove #young love

[vivvyflower]

Post It Note Poetry: Maybe I can love

The sun was bright that day 

And I miss the way you sway 

You in summers light 

Was ever so bright 

It put me in a trance 

My heart didn’t stand a chance 

The way your eyes light up 

Sends everflowing water in my cup 

I always said I was okay alone 

But that was because I never had a home 

And I hope right when I say 

That even after a million days 

There is nothing I want more 

Then for you to stay.

#lovers #ithoughtherewaslove #younglove #whatcouldhavebeen #andmaybeloveisreal #justkidding #Loveisfake #Spolierhedidn'tstay

[luxeruu]

Tu forma de querer fue lo que me enganchó.

#young #love #younglove #amor #amor joven #amorjuvenil #notas de amor #citas de amor

[vellanesque]

𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙧.

𝘾𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝘼𝙨 𝙬𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙙 𝙖𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣.

𝙎𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝘼 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙥𝙚𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙮 𝙋𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙧.

𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙟𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝘿𝙚𝙬 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙨.

𝘽𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙨 𝙊𝙛 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝘽𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨.

#poetry #youth #younglove #hogwarts legacy #if #romance options #are #allowed

[marvellouscroissant]

Echoes of Fading Love

Once upon a time in a quaint little town, there lived a girl named Emma. Her heart once danced to the rhythm of love, entwined with the boy named Lucas. Their love was like a blooming garden, vibrant and full of promise. But as time passed, something began to shift within Emma. It started subtly, like a whispering wind on a calm day. She noticed the little things that she used to adore about Lucas had begun to lose their sparkle. His laughter, once a symphony that serenaded her soul, now felt like distant echoes. Emma tried to ignore the growing rift, hoping it was just a passing phase. She immersed herself in books and long walks, searching for solace in the world beyond her own. The once vivid colors of their shared world seemed to fade, replaced by muted shades of uncertainty. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the town, Emma found herself sitting by the old oak tree they used to frequent. Its branches seemed to cradle her, offering silent understanding. Lucas joined her, his eyes reflecting the fading twilight. "Emma, we've been distant lately. Is something on your mind?" Emma hesitated, her heart pounding like a distant drumbeat. She looked into Lucas' eyes, once the windows to his soul, but now feeling like a mirror reflecting her own uncertainty. "Lucas, I... I think something has changed," Emma confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. Lucas' face fell, and he reached out to hold her hand. "Changed? Emma, we've been through so much together. We can work through this, whatever it is." Tears welled in Emma's eyes, as she wrestled with the truth in her heart. "Lucas, I've been trying to understand it myself. But it feels like we've become strangers, walking along separate paths." The words hung heavy in the air, an unspoken truth that neither of them wanted to face. They sat in silence, the weight of their fading love palpable. Days turned into weeks, and the distance between them grew wider. They tried to mend what was broken, but the threads of their love had unraveled beyond repair. They both knew that it was time to let go. Under the same old oak tree, where their love had once blossomed, they sat for the last time. They held each other, their hearts heavy with the bittersweet ache of goodbye. As they parted ways, Emma felt a strange mixture of sadness and relief wash over her. The echoes of their fading love lingered, like a melancholy melody that would forever be etched in her soul. In time, the wounds healed, and Emma learned to dance to the rhythm of life once more. She carried the memories of their love, not as a burden, but as a reminder that even the deepest of connections can ebb and flow like the tides. And so, Emma walked forward, her heart open to new beginnings, knowing that the echoes of a fading love were but a chapter in the grand tapestry of her life.

#short story #fadinglove #oneshot #younglove #first post #i was bored #idontknowhowthisworks #romance #chatgpt #cute

[boyinl0ve]

we all need company.

#gay couple #couple #mensex #nature #photography #younglove #company #gay #bodies #comingofage #lover #couples #gaymen #men #man #dude #guys #gayguy #sexyguy #hotgay #gayhot #gayart

[alwinemews]

Spiel der Macht | HP Next Gen - Bewerbungsgespräche (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1356089089-spiel-der-macht-hp-next-gen-bewerbungsgespr%C3%A4che?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Mexxi3003&wp_originator=Mi5QqzbAjfHy48Vd%2B6wJFEKkkuMHDdiCofpdJYu02ro%2BCWTWISew31RXe53X6b0X03HUq%2B3XmuOb6AHGuo0VcHVEDg9BGn3ecLsfBBh6KRqqKlDkG%2BJd2trSlxek8B71 Fortsetzung von "3 Generationen" - Längst Verstorbene tauchen wieder in der Welt auf. Niemand weiß warum und jeder wird verdächtigt. Auch die Weasleys und Potters sind nicht mehr durch ihren guten Ruf geschützt. Ehemalige Todesser sitzen in Askaban und andere mächtige Zaubererfamilien stehen unter Hausarrest. Die Malfoy, Potter und Weasley Kinder schließen sich zusammen und wollen die Unschuld ihrer Eltern beweisen. Doch die Sache ist größer als die Schüler dachten. - Man muss nicht unbedingt die erste FF gelesen haben, ist aber von Vorteil.

#dracomalfoy #harrypotter #harrypotternextgeneration #hpff #jamespotter #jamessiriuspotter #lilypotter #love #malfoy #nextgeneration #scorpius #scorpiusmalfoy #sirius #siriusblack #youngadult #younglove #abenteuer #books #wattpad #amreading

[poetrythreesixfive]

To:

I remember everything about her—

her face, her smell, her laughter,

her golden skin beneath my hands,

but I cannot remember her name

because that was the least important

thing to my nineteen-year-old brain,

and organ fueled by testosterone,

exhilaration, and the unattainable.

                    -GeorgeFilip

#poem #poetry #poetrythreesixfive #georgefilip #spilledink #spilledwords #poetsontumbler #poetsandwriters #poetryportal #love #younglove #lovestinks