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#Original : senpiecakes
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Ghost : I fucked up. I fucked up.
Y/N : Why? What happened?
Ghost : ……I’m falling for someone.
Y/N, shocked :
Y/N, laughs to hide the pain : Damn. Must be a special person to make a cold-hearted Ghost to fall in love.
Ghost, looks at them & sighs longingly : Yeah, real special.
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incorrect-clexa · 5 years
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Lexa and Clarke: *kissing*
Anya: *walks in and clears throat* Excuse me.
Clarke: Huh? O-oh...
Anya: Care to tell me what you two were doing?
Lexa: I was taking some crumbs off Clarke's lips.
Anya: With yours? Napkins exist too y'know.
Lexa: Napkins are too overrated.
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erikascleves · 2 years
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Heath: *pre-cracks the Kit Kat before opening the wrapper and eats the chocolate first, then the wafer* Yum.
Abbey: I love you but this is causing me physical pain.
quote originally by senpiecakes
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artistkun · 4 years
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Amity: Hey shhhhh, do you hear that?
Luz: … No.
Amity: Exactly. Please keep talking. I love listening to your voice.
ORIGINAL BY: SENPIECAKES - IMAGINE YOUR OTP
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saturncodedstarlette · 2 months
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Vox : I am extremely intelligent and resourceful!
Y/N : It took you you five minutes to open a jar because you were twisting the lid the other way
Vox : . . .
Vox : It’s HARD to open JARS OK?
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Y/N, laying on his chest whilst looking up at his face : I wish I had your long ass eyelashes.
Ghost : 💭And I wish you would know how much I love you but nooooo. The world had to be unfair💭
Y/N, surprised :
Y/N, closed-eyes laughing :
Ghost, realises he said it out loud :
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saturncodedstarlette · 5 months
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Miguel, tightly embracing Y/N to his chest :
Miguel, grumbled into their hair : I had a nightmare that you left me…
Y/N, is clearly suffocated but didn’t move :
Y/N, leans up to pepper his face with kisses, then lay back on his chest : That’s ridiculous. You know I have no sense of direction.
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Leon, chin on top of their head :
Leon, thinking they’re asleep : …I always loved the way you cling onto me while you’re having a nightmare.
Y/N, actually not asleep yet : . . .
Leon : It’s like a reminder that you’re still here with me, alive, because I keep dreaming that I keep losing you since I’m not good enough—
Leon, gently nuzzles into them : ——and you, clinging to me for protection, reassures me of that, and that you think I’m good enough to save you.
Leon, continues to hold them :
Leon, suddenly feels something wet dripping on his shirt :
Leon, looks down and saw that they’re trying to cry quietly :
Leon, hands immediately cups their face, gently wipes away the tears : Y/N? Y/N, are you ok?
Y/N, hiccups as they’re overwhelmed by Leon’s disclosure : I-….I’m ok.
Y/N, suddenly pushes themself onto him, hugging him tightly with all their strength :
Leon, doesn’t mind and hugs them back just as tightly, but still able to breathe :
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Ghost, internally : 💭I’m a smart person but every time like this happens💭
Y/N, walks by Ghost :
Y/N, glows like the sunshine with their beaming smile : Good morning, Lt!
Ghost, feigns nonchalance : …Morning.
Y/N, still glows after walking passed him :
Ghost, suddenly feels hot around his face : 💭my brain loses its ability to function.💭
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Y/N : Am I still your little sunshine?
Y/N : 🥺👉👈
Ghost : . . .
Ghost, pats their head : After last night, you’re now my little sinshine.
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Y/N, lays on Ghost’s lap on the couch : When we’re dating, we should get an apartment with two dogs and a cat, a couple of small houseplants and I’ll probably get some of those French fry pillows.
Y/N, looks up at him : What do you think?
Ghost, fingers still caressing their head : . . . Sweetheart, we’re married.
Y/N, pouts : But we haven’t got the houseplants yet.
Ghost, chuckles :
Ghost, looks at them like they’re the only thing that exists in this world :
Ghost : How about let’s just threw our wedding vows and I’ll vows to get houseplants.
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saturncodedstarlette · 11 months
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Y/N, does grabby hands : Can I have a hug?
Miguel : No.
Y/N : :O
Y/N : Why not? >:c
Miguel, exudes the energy of a tired old dog : Because if I hug you, I’m not gonna be able to let go.
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saturncodedstarlette · 10 months
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Y/N, laying on Noir’s lap on the couch : When we’re dating, we should get an apartment with two dogs and a cat, a couple of small houseplants and I’ll get some of those new wallpapers on our living room’s walls.
Y/N, looks up at him : What do you think?
Spider-Noir, fingers still caressing their head : Darling, we’re married.
Y/N, pouts : But we haven’t got the houseplants yet.
Spider-Noir, playfully rolled his eyes :
Spider-Noir : How about let’s just threw our wedding vows and I’ll vows to get houseplants.
🌈Bonus🕷
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Original artist : @Crowshaped on Twitter
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saturncodedstarlette · 10 months
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Y/N : How come you stopped calling me stuff like “darling”? (๑و•̀Δ•́)و
Spider-noir : You don’t remember what happened last time? I called you ‘my love’ and you passed out.
Y/N : How else am I supposed to react \(-Ò。Ó-”)⁉️
Also Y/N : (>ω<〃)~♡
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saturncodedstarlette · 11 months
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Miguel, coffee in hand & a face screams ‘Don’t talk to me’ :
Y/N, a morning person : ( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ )☀️
Miguel, internally : 💭I am a smart & rational person but every time like this happens—💭
Y/N, walks by Miguel :
Y/N, the embodiment of sunshine : Good morning, bossman! ٩̋(ˊ•͈ ꇴ •͈ˋ)و
Miguel, almost blinded by the overwhelming radiance : . . …morning.
Y/N, still glows after walking passed him : ヾ( ˃ᴗ˂ )◞ • *✰✨
Miguel, face feels hotter than the coffee in his hand : 💭—my brain loses its ability to function.💭
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saturncodedstarlette · 11 months
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Y/N : Woah! Your muscles are huge!
Miguel, sips the 5th cup of coffee today : Thanks, it’s from carrying emotional baggage and repressed trauma.
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