JoJoLoveNotes Valentine’s Day Letters
One of my favorite aesthetic holidays is coming up and I wanted to write some sweet letters from your beloveds (as well as putting together some other fun F/O games and things for the month of February!).
This time I’ll be writing Valentine’s Day letters either as a confession of love / friendship (romantic or platonic), or a general kind of Valentine’s Day letter (either romantic or platonic).
If you’d like to receive a letter for Valentine’s day please fill out this form and either DM me or send me an ask:
Who would you like the letter addressed to? (you / your oc / self insert):
Which f/o would you like a letter from?:
Would you like a confession of love or a general Valentine’s Day letter?:
Is this a romantic or platonic f/o?:
Is there a certain nickname they call you?:
Anything specific you’d like the letter to include?:
Would you like this posted on tumblr or sent to you privately?:
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it's actually crazy how much sexuality discourse would disappear if people could work through their internalised biphobia
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More Starset Blinkies
I:S::K:F - Ignorance is slavery, knowledge is freedom.
"FUCK THE NEW EAST" - inspired by the latest tour of demonstrations, 2024.
f2u on your neocities, tumblr, or where ever!
credit is not required, but greatly appreciated/encouraged.
reblog if you use please!
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Trick or Treat with Johnny Joestar, please?💕
"I hate horror movies, can't we watch something else?" from Spooky / Autumn Prompts
“I hate horror movies, can we watch something else?” Johnny said this with a sigh as he tried to reach for the remote to be able to put another movie on.
You couldn’t tell if Johnny hated them because he just thought they were boring or if he actually found them to be scary. You’d try your best to get an answer out of him.
“But horror movies are the most appropriate for Halloween season.” You turned to the side to keep the remote out of his reach.
“I know, but they’re all kinda the same.” Johnny was still reaching for the remote.
“If we don’t watch a horror movie, then what do we watch? I mean, sure some horror movies might be cheesy but they’re still fun to watch.”
“Can’t we watch a regular movie? Or at least something more like… a thriller, maybe? I guess if you find them fun to watch though I guess I can bite my tongue for the next hour and a half.” Johnny stopped trying to reach for the remote. He figured he’d just let you do your thing. Even if he didn’t care much for horror movies, the most important thing is that you two were spending time with each other.
“I mean, a thriller can count too. I think that’s a fair compromise… We’ll do something more thriller and not really horror. It still fits spooky season.” You changed the category from ‘horror’ to ‘thriller’.
That put a smile on Johnny’s face, “You’re always so considerate…But you know what, it’s fine. Let’s watch a horror movie this time and then we can watch a thriller movie next time. I know how much you enjoy horror movies. Even if they are cheesy.”
“It’s all about compromise. I don’t mind watching a thriller one this time.” You scrolled through the ‘thriller’ options, now resting your head against his shoulder.
Truthfully you weren’t really focusing on what movie to pick, you were more focused on how comfortable you felt leaning against him like this. You enjoyed little moments like these where the two of you stayed in and enjoyed each other’s company.
“Are you listening?”
“What? You said something?” You gave an embarrassed smile as you sat up. You were so focused on how you felt resting up against him and his scent that you hadn’t heard what he said.
“I said… What about this one?” Johnny asked as he pointed to the screen.
“Oh, sure. Yeah. That’s fine.” You said and rested your head against his shoulder once more. Truthfully you didn’t care what the two of you watched as long as you remained cuddled up like this.
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𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗢𝗦 𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗘𝗜𝗥𝗔 ( @ubcs ) asked: my unbuttoned shirt distracting you, man ? eyes up here!
It's instant, the embarrassed flush that floods Leon's face, the indignant expression that follows, but the protest in reply doesn't rise to his lips, the agent left without any viable excuse for his gawking, dead in the water. ❝ . . . ❞ To his credit, he makes a brave effort at finding an intelligible reply, but his mind refuses to cooperate, and what he does instead, is calmly stand from his place opposite Carlos, and walk towards the exit at a brisk pace, guarding his reddened face with his hand in order to not make eyecontact with anyone in his path.
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