#lipcurl

[kamisama1kiss]

Hello:}

This is, uh, a Ninjago request:}

Um, I wanna request how the Ninjago characters react to their lover acting like a wife or husband to them, like, basically, the ninjas came back from a very tiring mission and when they came home they saw reader standing on the other side of the table that filled with food as they said, "welcome home, dear." And the reader is just babying the ninjas with lots of love. Oh, I want reader to kiss their forehead while they eat:D

Idk if I did a good job explaining but I hope you can understand it all XD

Thank you, lots of love, and take care of yourself<3

Stop this is so cuteee! I hope that I was able to execute your idea well when writing 🙏

Ninjago Headcanons °Love like home°

~Lloyd Garmadon~

Placing down the last plate on the dining table right as the shoji slid up revealing an exhausted Lloyd, halting in his steps before the expression fell into a look of softness and gratitude. "Welcome home hero" spoken in a gental tone from yours truly along with a small upward lipcurl.

"You made all this.. for me?" Questioning outloud as he moved across the room for a seat. In awe and love struck him as he reached to assemble his favourite meal, feeling the gaze of his lover lingering on every move. "Of course I would." Circling the table to stand by his side, brushing the blond fringe to the side along with a plant of a kiss blossomed on his forehead.

Having sat down next to him to redo his action onto your own plate, "You're truly amazing." Could be heard mumbling from the green man himself, turning to look and finding him already facing you with a hint of pink. "And I'll gladly do it every chance possible." Speaking in a hushed tone and a gental smile.

~Kai Smith~

Swung open the shoji with a frustrated groan. "It was an absolu-.." Pausing in all movment to see a whole meal prepared for him, "Babe?" He asked with both brows raised. Staring in awe of his lovers' dedication, "I figured you'd need some refuil after today."

Taking a few longer strides to greet his lover with a side hug, kissing your cheek softly. "You really are a saint, babes." He chuckled softly, the fire shining in his amber eyes dimmed to a soft crackling. "Thank you." Whispering gently.

"You're welcome." Greeting in the same tone as you switched to hold his face, storking his cheeks with your thumbs in a repetitive motion before pulling him down a little to peck his forehead in a quick yet affectionet motion. "Come on, let's eat before it gets cold." Lighly pushing at him before taking a seat with him following short. "About time!"

~Cole Brookstone~

The creek of the wooden shoji snapped your focus to the entrance. It was a suprise he'd shown up at such an early time then expected. "Welcome back home, sweetheart. I'm almost done, so you can just go ahead and sit down." Motening to the table with a smile having seem his suprise experience.

"Love? You made all this for me?" Speaking as a huge grin grew on his lips, sitting down without a spark hesitation lingering. "Yeah, I know how tired you've been after the last missions." Humming with reply and putting some cooked rice into a bowl as the last part.

"You truly are a life saver." He chuckled, but the sweetness in his tone wasn't missed either, his chocolate brown eyes focused on your form moving around as eventually stood next to him with a bowl of rice. Leaning over to give his forehead a peck before placing the bowl down. "Seeing you happy makes me happy."

~Zane Julian~

"Hello dearest, I've arrived home for the evening." Spoke the nindroid with a soft smile resting on his face as the shoji was slid to the side, shifting his head to the side from the view of a whole meal prepared for his arrival. "I'm glad to hear that. Welcome home, dear." You hummed, patting your hands on the aprin with a gleeful smile.

"I've made dinner tonight. Usually, you insist on making, but now it was my turn." His lover chuckled lightly before shifting over to him, grabbing a hold of his hands. "I, in fact, very much appreciate your efforts, but this act wasn't needed." Keep the tone soft but also gentle, can't lie, but his heart was overheating just a little.

"Still, I wanted to do it for you.. Kinda, as a thank you for all the times you it." Soften even more in your hold as his baby blues fell to the table. "Shall we get started before it gets the chance to catch cold?" As you smiled and gave him a hug, pulling him down for a kiss at the corner of his lips. "Now you're speaking my language."

"But I've always done so-"

~Jay Walker~

"Welcome home, sunshine," his lover spoke aloud as a whine came out, turning the corner, having thought that he hadn't been noticed. "Awe, you're too good at this game, babe." Nonetheless, a small boyish smile plasterd to his face, hands on both hips.

Returning with a chuckle, shaking your head at his silly act. "Even after your missions, you're full of life." Turing his nose with a shrug of his shoulders, acting as he'd had no clue. "Go ahead and sit down, I've been waiting for you to come back."

In a blink of the eye, he was sat next to you with a look of pure joy. "Did you know you're the best?" Whisper yelling, placing his scarred hand on top of yours. "So you've said before." Smiling at the motion before moving to kiss his freckled cheek, watching as the blue ninja turned pink with an evident avoiding of eye contact.

~Nya Smith~

As you were cutting up some last bits of vegetables yet being careful, not having heard their water lover quietly gliding into the kitchen. "It smells amazing, babe." She smiled along with a small chuckle as her arms wrapped around your waist, placing her head on your shoulder.

Jumped slightly as you had been spaced out but laughed it off. "Welcome home, sweetheart. How was it?" A tone so filled with love, turning around to face her properly as she then rested her hands on either side of your waist. "Tiring, as usual.. is that what I think it is?" Raising a slight brow

Her loved hummed with a nod while wrapping their arms around her neck. "Yes, it is." The couple now both smiled as Nya leaned for a stolen kiss, "I love you so!" You laughed from her tone and plasterd on even more kisses on her face, the last one on her forehead. "Let me cut up the last part and settle down, yeah?"

~~~

It's so good being back to writing, and I'll be working on the requests in my drafts now! I'll come around to them all when I get used to writing again!! 🫶

[cloud-player]

Deathbeds - ratiorine drabble

Song Fic - Bring Me The Horizon: Deathbeds

The words hit Veritas' heart like a hundred shards of ever-frozen ice. This was the plan, he had to remind himself. He told you to do this. He doesn't mean it.

"Ratio, you wretch."

And yet, somehow the hurt in Aventurine's colorful eyes were truthful. Genuine. So fucking honest that Veritas had to look away and fix his gaze on a ridiculously empty bookshelf in Sunday's room.

Aventurine... Veritas clenched his fists. He really didn't like the way Sunday talked down on the IPC ambassador. Demeaning, disrespectful. Sunday talked to Aventurine like he would talk to a disgusting amalgamation of cells, and it made Veritas want to tear the wings off Sunday's head.

The irony-- a symbol of good on an evil control freak.

His chest weighed heavier with every moment that passed, with every obviously badly-crafted bluff Aventurine grits out. Veritas wished he could reach out and take Aventurine's shaking hands. Hold them in Veritas' slightly larger ones, shield Aventurine like he always shielded everyone else but himself.

Why, dear gambler? Please, stay. For once, please just stay.

Veritas never thought he could become enamored or interested by anything other than knowledge and spreading it, but he could then start listing the things that made his heart pound and his stomach flip embarrassingly.

Deft fingers toying with a poker chip. Plump lips curling into devious lipcurls. Soft blonde hair. Purple and cyan eyes framed flatteringly by long lashes. Aventurine, basically.

And on my deathbed, all I'll see is you.

Aventurine had told him of his goal-- and that he will have almost zero chances of making it back alive. Veritas had let his demeanor slip, dropping the teacup Aventurine had served him some tea in.

His dearest gambler just smiled sadly. The life may leave my lungs, but my heart will stay with you. Aventurine then slowly leaned forward to press their lips together.

The waves will pull us under. "Please don't beg me to reconsider, Doctor." Aventurine pleaded as Veritas responded to the kiss, hands shaking as they clutched for dear life onto Veritas' shirt. "Because I might actually... I can't, Veritas. Please."

Don't try to fight the storm, you'll tumble overboard. Veritas didn't respond, though maybe he should have. Maybe he should have gotten down on his knees, begged for Aventurine to just... run. Run with him. Fuck the IPC, they'll figure it out.

But the mission held something more personal for Aventurine, hence why he went all-in. This was more than just Veritas' feelings for Aventurine. He had no right to fight for Aventurine in this story.

Looking back, maybe Aventurine wanted Veritas to fight. Ratio, you wretch. Maybe Aventurine wanted him to try, to hold onto his hand and drag him away from the gamble for his life. Maybe.

And as Veritas handed him his Doctor's Note, he noted Aventurine's hands shaked even more than usual. The light on his colorful irises dimmed.

Do stay alive. Please stay alive.

He didn't know if Aventurine read or will ever get to read the note. All Veritas could do was hide his hurt and watch Aventurine's figure slowly become smaller.

And as he watched the light on the aventurine stone in the IPC go out, Veritas had to hold on the table in front of him. Gripped it too tightly that it dented. His eyes felt hot and his vision blurred. He wanted to turn his head and be greeted by a smug smile, a green jacket and the smell of expensive perfume and whiskey.

That little kiss you stole, it hurt my heart and soul-- and like a deer in the headlights, I meet my fate.

Aventurine ventured into the Nihility, and he took Veritas' heart with him.

Veritas didn't know if it was possible for a person to live while missing half of their heart and soul, but he will try. Tides will bring me back to you. One way or the other, he will meet Aventurine again.

In life or in Nihility, it will depend on his dearest gambler's luck.

[housewines]

I wrote this gay ass poem about my ex back in January when I was still really in love with her. I haven’t been writing much poetry since starting my antipsychotics so this is the most recent poem I have that I haven’t already posted.

holding you like it’s the last time,

skintracing, falling in love with the small of your back

like i fell in love with the smile on your face

upward lipcurl, eyes squinting as you looked at me

like i was the only person you’d ever looked at

wholly i hope you’ll never let go

that you’ll always want these same arms to hold you

i want to be the one

the one you’ll come back to for anything,

arms, back, lips, breath

i want it to be me

[afrogsview]

A picture every day in 2020 🐸 Elvis 🐸 #wow #relax #amazing #view #nofilterneeded #oneaday #picture #2020 #leapyear #boxerdog #boxer #red #whitesocks #beach #elvis #impression #lipcurl #afrogsview (at Tullen Strand) https://www.instagram.com/p/CFCEtCYBHEF/?igshid=7ew05n7h5ppy

[ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa]

That's his, "you have food?" face. I love Sundays. #lipcurl #rottweilersofinstagram #rottiesofinstagram #rottweiler #dogs

[potthers]

a noticeable feature about joey is that when she’s talking, in deep thought, about to say something her lips ALWAYS without a doubt curl to the side. every single time. especially when she’s talking. it’s just become a habit for her at this point, she doesn’t realize she’s doing it nor does she know when she started to do it. if you mention it to her, she’ll either blush and get embarrassed or shrug it off and say how it’s just something she’s always done since she was a kid.

[kwibsy]

We'll #doitall #foryou #fromus #withlove because we #loveit #sobad we practically #madeit #free. #boom #dropthemic #elvishasleftthebuilding #thankyouverymuch #lipcurl :) (at Kwibsy.com) https://www.instagram.com/p/B0n1Zt-AYrU/?igshid=pe31p3r86mle

[michaelbdillonphotography]

Lip Curl Lady #MilkBoneMinnie is getting up there in age but still got energy. Sometimes. #ILoveMyDog #ILoveDogs #CanaanTerrier #Terrier #CanaanDog #PrettyPup #OldDog #StillCute #LipCurl (at Michael B. Dillon Photography) https://www.instagram.com/p/BvMzZ1xl9hw/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=tntyfjcekkfm

[odieseyes]

#humpday, you give me a #subtle #lipcurl... #wherestheweekend

[knightillusions]

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It is Elvis’ birthday. He was a huge influence on David. Even down to the lip curl! Fun fact, it took David longer to do his hair in this photo than it normally takes him! #elvispresley #elvislives #happybirthdayelvispresley #lipcurl https://www.instagram.com/p/BsYPZqxnQrT/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1i3eqz7d30h99

[charlesgonzo]

It's always good to enjoy #christmasday wherever - and whatever the world throws at you today, remember to ride the wave - and as #HunterSThompson urged, if you're gonna be crazy then you better get paid for it or they'll lock you up. #lipcurl #donotendureidiots #GoGonzo #makenewones #MerryChristmas #beachlife #beachlife #ink #inked #art #ArtShare #photography #photographylover #artist #portrait #livingthedream #gobothersomeoneelse https://www.instagram.com/p/Br07QqOBA7i/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=cwnyye10ckbm

[shark-from-the-park]

The second gif. The sugar bowl is like, I surrender willingly. Happily even. Lid's off. Take me now.

I am that sugar bowl.

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[meetamb]

#literallythatsme #lipcurl #puppyselfie (at Ulsoor)

[muaphia-blog]

#clarendon #beanie #igotthatglow #rimmel #rodanandfields #peptides #peptidepowder #nyxcosmetics #smashbox #smashboxcosmetics #contourandhighlight #thebalm #katvond #mikasabeauty #brushes #hikari #beabombshellcosmetics #tarte #lipcurl

[agirlneedsgoals]

Ahahaha. I love it when people are ironic and oblivious at the same time.

[radicalrascals]

HA! She was real after all! Well... probably. At least he could see her now. And he'd never imagined a fake mate with that kinda attitude, clearly. So there was only one way to answer her admittedly great comeback: with an eyeroll and a lipcurl to make Billy Idol jealous.

"Believe it or not but I'm setting up base here for someone who actually knows what he's doing. Alchemist labs have existed in regular old town houses for centuries. It's a thing, y'know? Got a little bored and experimented a little. It's fine. I've ordered fire extinguishers. They should arrive by Thursday." How reassuring.

"So... what's your deal?"

radicalrascals​:

“Science-y stuff?,” James piped up, all fake-offended, wearing the high-school-bitch-tone of ’That dress with those shoes??’ when he explained what his profession was: “I’m a bloody alchemist.” - In training. But that was beside the point.

The point was that he was talking to thin air like a mad man. Maybe he did inhale some toxic fumes after all. Or this incorporeal voice claiming to haunt this place was some type of ghost. Or a very disappointed burglar. Maybe she was a ghost burglar he made up after inhaling toxic fumes?

“Are you real? Can you just show yourself? No more explosions. I promise.”

Well, since he asked so politely and everything... Peggy reluctantly obliged, allowing herself to take shape in the furthest corner, with arms folded, and a judgemental frown etched on her face.   “ Okay, sure, if you insist.  ------------- Alchemist, huh? “  She echoed the word with clear skepticism,   “ Right now, you kinda seem more like an arsonist with extra steps, if you ask me. What’re you making that’s so... dangerous and blowy uppy? And why are you doing it here? “