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lilbabyvalentine · 1 year
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heart-sized · 1 year
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having a moment — r. lupin
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★⺌◞. remus lupin x f!reader
plot : soft high school moment with your crush, remus lupin
cw : fluff content, non—hogwarts au, reader wears glasses
a/n : besties, this is inspired by real life events that happened to me omgjdheh
masterlist // moony masterlist
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your stomach literally growled as the smell of homemade pasta filled your nose. oh, how you wanted to devour it. but one look at the wall clock and you knew that you had to hurry up. or else you would be late for school.
brushing your twin braids with your fingers and taking your school bag, you galloped towards the school. it had been much easier when you used to take the school bus. but money was tight and it's not like walking to school would do you any harm. yeah, right, except severe leg cramps.
the school wasn't much far and soon you found yourself stepping inside your first class. biology with miss felicity who was the complete antonym of her name. she was anything but lovable. your eyes found remus lupin sitting on the last desk and as usual, your heart skipped a beat. you felt something warm and fuzzy in your stomach.
your desk was just two desks ahead of him and somehow you loved this, knowing that it was the only proximity you could get.
you didn't know how it happened. you had known him since grade fifth and hadn't thought much of him. until sophomore year.
“y/n─” your best friend startled you. “─you are late!”
forcing your eyes back to your best friend, you gave her a guilty smile and slid down next to her. “i'm so sorry, lily. i got up late and could not even eat breakfast today!”
“aw, you poor baby,” lily caressed your hand gently. “by the way, do yo─”
“─why didn't you eat anything?” she was cut off by remus who was staring intently at you two, or more like, you.
in moments like these, you wished that your vocal cords wouldn't betray you, but alas. you loved how his words disturbed the rhythm of your pulse though.
“um, i got up late,” your words were fast and full of shyness and your eyes were not meeting his. something that you hated. maybe that's why remus avoided talking to you. who would ever want to talk to someone as pathetic to you?
you flung your eyes back to him and noted that he was still looking at you. his lips bent into a crooked smile as he pointed towards your best friend. “learn something from lily evans. she never forgets to eat at any cost.”
he was such a person. always playful and nice. something that popular boys weren't supposed to be. at least, not wattpad boys.
lily scowled. “please. i don't eat all the time! and stop cutting me off.”
a deep laughter vibrated from his chest and you sucked a breath. you almost felt jealous of your best friend. why, lily was the one making him laugh. when it should have been you. if you hadn't noticed so closely, you would have thought that he liked her. but that's not the case. their banter was playful, like that of siblings.
“where did you zone out?” you best friend asked as you turned back to your original positions. “that was a huge space out, by the way.”
“nothing much,” the lies rolled off easily. “just wondering about stuff.”
“stuff, hum?” lily had a roguish grin on her face. “sometimes i ponder if this ‘stuff’ is actually a guy.”
your heartbeat skyrocketed and your eyes widened visibly as you stared back at your best friend who was grinning ear to ear. what could you even tell her?
“of course not,” you waved your hand in dismissal, too guilty to stare at her. “lemme study now, okay?”
“okay ...” your best friend drawled in. “but i know what's up.”
“shut up!”
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you were never the one to fond over physical labour. you'd rather sleep your day out rather than to engage in hiking or walking or whatever sort of stuff people used to do. walking back to home was not your forte. hell, your school bag felt too heavy and the distance much longer.
your only comfort was that remus would be near too. you two shared the same route till half the distance and usually, you'd walk slowly so you could gaze at him freely from behind.
but not today. there was no sight of him anywhere ahead of you and your mood was bitter, much like the nutritious drink in your hand.
today's so pathetic. you thought until you heard a voice calling out your name. well, it didn't turn pathetic at all.
“y/n─” you saw remus running towards you, his school bag on his back and his hair glistening with sweat. “─are you deaf or what?”
okay, you didn't expect him to say that.
“why?” you set your chin up high, meeting his gaze.
“because you're,” he ran his fingers over his hair. “i've been hollering your name like crazy for the past five minutes and you were walking along unaffected. now i'm confused whether you're actually deaf or i'm being ignored.”
the irony. you could never ever even think of ignoring him.
“i wasn't ignoring you,” you fixed your glasses up. “i was just lost in thought.”
“lost in thought and careless,” he commented as he fixed the strap of your school bag up which was lying low on your arm. you felt your arm burn at the touch of his fingers. “i wonder what goes inside your brain.”
how ironic it'd be if you answered it truly.
“i beg your pardon but not all of us have a genius mind like you.”
remus really had a photogenic memory, even though he claimed that he never studied.
“is that jealousy, i presume?” amusement laced his voice as he started walking along you. you mentally squirmed.
“of course not,” you mustered truthfully. “i don't get jealous over grades.”
“i know,” there was a faint trace of a smile on his face. “you don't care about my grades or the number of hours i study or what textbooks i use.”
“why would i?” you furrowed your eyebrows and then realised how rude you sounded. “i mean, why would i bother in someone's personal business? i'd much rather ask about you.”
crap. did you really blurt that out?
“would you now?”
“i didn't mean it in that way,” you punched your forehead lightly and he grinned at you.
“you silly girl,” he laughed and held your hands on his. “let us walk together”
walking together? was it a date? did remus like you or was it more of a 'i-pity-you-silly-girl' walk.
whatever. you were content with walking together.
“will you come to school tomorrow?” he slowly asked and your lips parted a bit. will it matter to you if i come or not? you almost blurted it out but stopped yourself on time.
“um, yeah, i don't like missing school.” because it's the only time i can see you.
" so do i. "
you looked up at his eyes and he looked back at yours. was this what they called 'having a moment' in wattpad? because if it was, then you very much loved having a moment with remus lupin.
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I love seeing naked bodies depicted in a non-lustful way. Don't get me wrong, it's completely alright to feel sexual attraction towards the body of another person, but it is so beautiful to also just appreciate our bodies in all their gorgeousness and the fact that we have been created and made to live, breath and love in such a physical miraculous form.
I'm grateful for my physical body as it offers me to give my love out to people and let people give love to me.
I'm grateful for my physical body from my chest to my hands, arms, bust, waist, genitals, butt, etc.
I'm grateful for my physical body as it gives me a voice to make others feel better, speak up about what I believe in, speak gently to children, soothen my loved ones, rant about my interests, scream my lungs out of happiness and sadness alike.
I'm grateful for my eyes as they allow me to see the beauty all around me. The faces of my loved ones, of my pets, of the perfumed flower gardens, of the full moon, of the fireflies in different patterns, of handmade plushies and jewelry, of people's art, and so much more.
I'm grateful for my nose as it allows me to smell the fresh air of the ocean, of the world after rain bestowed upon it, of that one lavender detergent I love, of delicious food, of my grandmother's old perfume she never stopped wearing since she was a teenager.
I'm grateful for my hands as I can caress my friend's faces, I can pet my cat's head, I can satisfy my curiosity by analyzing objects, I can open the doors to places that I will never want to exit, I can trace my fingers against mosaics of Deities, I can hold strangers as they cry.
I'm grateful for my legs as I can explore the world, feel the dirt and sand beneath them, break into an energic dance as I laugh and huff and try to catch my breath, I can rest them on nearby offices and feel as I am just stopping the world for a moment, jump on trampolines and try to reach the sky, get on my tiptoes as I steal a flower from a nearby tree and smell the sweet scent of it.
Imy grateful for my hair as it flows in the air and lets me be free. I'm grateful for my fingers as they let me hold on my favorite cup of tea and feel the warmth of it. I'm grateful for my eyelashes as they drop over and cover my view and transport me to a different dimension where I'm allowed to rest as the moon shines through the window and watches over me. I'm grateful for my hears as they let me hear beautiful songs that enchant my heart and hold my heart while kissing it better. I'm grateful for my skin as I can draw stars and feel burning pain as I'm getting too close to fires and feel the sun washing over it. I'm grateful for my lips, my teeth and my tongue as they let me taste delicious desserts over and over and digest it into my body. I love my stomach as it holds all the yummy things I eat throughout the day. I love my body and I'm so grateful to the Deities who had offered it to me and let me experience the gift of living ♡
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manikas-whims · 1 year
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“The only thing worse than a boy who hates you. A boy who loves you.”
— Markus Zusak, The Book Thief
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awkwardchaosposts · 1 year
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Puppy Love
(one-shot)
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Chishiya x shy!reader [gn!reader]
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You've never seen a pretty boy before. It made your heart race in ways you didn't quite understand yet.
Shuntaro Chishiya. The new student in your class and now the most beautiful boy in 6th grade.
"My mom says it's rude stare"
Chishiya was very quiet but he wasn't that unaware of his surroundings that he would overlook your blatant staring
You almost jumped at the realisation that you've been caught.
"Hey! don't just run away"
The boy tilted his head,not bothering to run after.
What a strange person you were
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You don't know why but you found yourself constantly wanting to look at him.
But you were smarter this time,taking quick glances.
Even then Chishiya noticed but he decided not to acknowledge it this time.
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It was a cleanup period and Chishiya was wiping the windows with a damp cloth. He was blissfully daydreaming until something caught his eye. You.
He watched you closely,climbing that half wall. Yon probably got a scraped knee or two. Just for a stupid flower? What an idiot you were.
"Shuntaro, please clean. Now's not the time for daydreaming"
The teacher brought him out of his own thoughts. He offered a polite smile,nodding. "Hai! Sorry Sensei"
He'd rather her assume he was daydreaming than have other people know he was actually watching you.
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Chishiya was packing away when he saw something on his desk. A flower. It looked just like the one he'd seen you try to reach.
"Huh"
He glanced at you,almost amused by seeing you quickly look away and busy yourself with packing up as to not seem suspicious.
What was he supposed to do with a flower? You really were an idiot
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"Moom Shuntaro got flowers from a classmate!"
Leave it to his older sister Kuina to make a big fuss. "No I didn't!"
He huffed,glancing down at the wildflowers in his hand. "It's nothing"
He felt like his entire face was in fire,cheeks turning a light red.
"Don't touch it!"
"Why? I thought you said it was nothing"
Kuina was a loving older sister but she also took great pleasure in tormenting her younger brother.
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Chishiya sighed. The older he got the more he was regretting going to medical school.
He leaned back,glancing at a small box. He moved out of his parents house,leaving most of his old stuff behind to live that minimalistic life.
But he kept that box. As a kid if he found something special it would all go in that little box.
He found himself picking up the lid of the box and going through things just to remind himself of simpler times.
That's when something caught his eye.
Wilted wildflowers. Without a doubt they'd crumble under the smallest touch so he didn't dare touch them but he couldn't help but almost smile when he saw them.
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enii · 1 year
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A love you deserve💕
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imaboredbee · 1 year
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This is definitely one of my favorite AUs ever.
Childhood friends hirakagi must be a religion, and I'm its biggest devote
i have a lot of ideas, comics and stuff about this au, so i can feed you well♡♡♡
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lovergirlinme · 1 month
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i think the long distance is the most beautiful form of love. they say “distance means nothing” when a person means everything. distance means nothing and everything at the same time. when you feel the insane urge to hug that person and feel their skin against yours and you wanna feel the way their hands wrap completely around your hands cus your hands are too small as compared to theirs and when you wanna feel the warmth of their soft skin and inhale their smell until it feels like you’re back home but you cant actually do that because they’re so far away.
but distance means nothing when the love is too strong, it means nothing when you know that all that wait is gonna be worth it when you will see them again after so long and you will feel all those butterflies again like you did the first time and the way you will feel when you’ll hug them after craving that peace of arms for so long. you know its gonna be worth the wait.
i think its the most innocent form of love.
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importantkidspyfarm · 2 years
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We really don't have anymore saccharine love stories like Synclaire and Overton anymore. They make me smile and feel bubbly when I see them.
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I miss their innocent precious love. Their cute pet names for each other.
The closest I can think of are Janine and Gregory but they aren't together yet.
Ralph Angel and Darla are another but Queen Sugar is a drama so they have some drama but I do love them and get bubbly when I see them.
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lilbabyvalentine · 1 year
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houseonthemoon · 1 year
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Watching the sweetest most beautiful romantic anime
Set in the taisho period (1920’s), of two young teenagers one (17) whose right arm was paralyzed in a terrible accident and abandoned by his family and falling into a terrible depression after his father sent him away and declared him dead the other (14) sold off to pay for her parents debt to be his live in maid and when old enough . . . His wife. Over the years they both come together finding love and joy in one another.
While watching I have to tell myself I don’t need the box set:
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. . .
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annaberunoyume · 1 year
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I'd stick with you - lyrics
POV: Child!Wally Darling and Child!Barnaby B Beagle declares their friendships to each other...And Barnaby feels the childhood version of romantic feelings for Wally.
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“I'd let you rip me open, you know? I'd giggle as you'd gouge me, crack open my chest bit by bit. I would come alive as you'd carve out a place all your own. Or you could crumple me up. Shred me. Make me meaningless. Cement my worth in my pain, and just when I'm no longer about to matter, place me on your tongue and swallow. Let me be in you, let me be around you, let me matter to you.”
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my-chaos-radio · 5 months
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Release: June 16, 1986
Lyrics:
This information is for everyone
I've never had my chance for much too long
I'm sick of buyin' lots of jewelry
No matter if it's Rome or Tennessee
Cause i want to get in touch
With the man i miss so much
An' you should guarantee day by day
Innocent love
You need my innocent love
My innocent love tonight
You can't get enough
You can stay by my side
An' give me everything
Innocent boy
You need me, innocent boy
My innocent boy tonight
You can't get enough
You can stay by my side
An' show me everything
This information's for the borin' man
He's not in love, he's playin' just a game
I won't give up myself in luxury
Don't want to let him drown my ecstasy
Cause i want to get in touch
With the man i miss so much
An' you should guarantee day by day
Songwriter:
Innocent love
You need my innocent love
My innocent love tonight
You can't get enough
You can stay by my side
An' give me everything
Innocent boy
You need me, innocent boy
My innocent boy tonight
You can't get enough
You can stay by my side
An' show me everything
Hubert Kemmler / Klaus Hirschburger / Susanne Muller-Pix / Ulrich Herter
SongFacts:
👉📖
Homepage:
Sandra
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ludocorradino · 1 year
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A week long love
It seems yesterday that I was born with the scorched sun on my skin and the gentle wind touching my face: her gaze welcomed me warmly and I, without putting resistance, abandoned myself to her.
Beauty drips from the window and from afar the echo of the burning heart can be heard while a light breeze gently caresses her long hair: she seems to me similar to the gods.
Immersed in suspended melodies, she wanders among the benches of the park and in silence, despite the impossibility of my desires, I hope she is thinking of me.
— ludov222
Sembra ieri che io sia nata con il sole bruciante sulla pelle e il vento che mi sfiora delicatamente il viso: il suo sguardo mi accoglie caldamente e io senza porre resistenza mi lascio andare ai suoi voleri.
La bellezza gocciola dalla finestra e da lontano si può sentire l’eco del cuore ardente mentre una leggera brezza le accarezza dolcemente i lunghi capelli, e lei mi pare simile agli dei.
Immersa tra melodie sospese s’aggira per le panchine del parco e in silenzio, nonostante l’impossibilità dei miei desideri spero mi pensi.
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t0bi44 · 1 year
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My beautiful friend and the baby chickens!!!! 3.5 weeks old!!! Baby rooster and the girls!!! honk lil mama and sway!!!! 10 more on the way. Lots of little chickens!!! 🐓🐓🐓
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The girls 🥹 love each and everyone of you little ones
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