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reinaya-art · 1 month ago
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Blush Blush Fanart but the Wheel Decided Who to Draw! >:3 (FINAL)
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21. Cashew
22. Nimh
23. Dmitri
24. Ichiban
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And they are all finally done TwT, that took longer than necessary! Phew~!
On second thought- maybe I should fix Ichiban... Because wtf is that face...
ANYWAYS, BONUS!
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A little silly yumeship as a self reward cuz why not? QwQ (this is such an odd way to introduce my sona on Tumblr-)
Also, I fw the "he makes me laugh" kind of boi
Sven match my freak >:)
OH AND-
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Happy birthday Haru!!! 🎉
Originally, this drawing was supposedly for something else I'm about to work on. But, coincidentally, today is his birthday! Happy bday! :D 🎉
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reecesplotdevice · 3 months ago
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Kitsunes SOON SOON!!!!!! I got another drawing to post right now
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ren-054 · 5 months ago
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“You don’t understand, Vitya!”
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exhausted-anxious-weeb · 2 months ago
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Ya know what, I’m feeling a little spicy.
Tell me your most unhinged Blush Blush theory.
I’ll go first: Me and my sister are 90% certain that Xianyun (main universe) is a deity of some sort. Also I have a feeling Haru watches trashy telenovelas when he’s bored.
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heyacris · 2 years ago
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Just got into blush blush recently so here's one! How protective they are or how they are in a haunted house
(Couldn’t decide which one to do, so I did both)
How protective they are:
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How they are in a haunted house:
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blushblushbear · 10 months ago
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Can we get Demetri, Eli, Scale and Stirling relationship headcannons? I barely see any anymore and I think it would actually be really cute
Dmitri
very classically romantic
and extremely cheesy
tries to fit you as best he can
but his instincts will always bring him to wine and rose petals on the bed
also likes to read you poetry
he also will write you poetry too but I won't lie it's not the best...
but lord does he put his heart into it
also really really really wants to do that whole guiding your hands in pottery thing from ghost but he won't force you
he will just quietly (not so quietly) hopes the moment will arise
legit swoons a little (or a lot) at every romantic gesture you make
just generally a really old fashioned fallen hard romantic
lots of picnic dates and beach dates and make out sessions in the moon light
really wants to integrate you into every part of his life if he can
also introduces you to the family so quick
has a locket with your picture in it to look at when he's feeling down and he needs a pick me up
(also has pics of you on his phone and as his bg but the locket is just so much more romantic)
Eli
hello cheesy romantic number two
he actually also reads you poetry but he's a lot more thoughtful about his choices and less swanning about the whole affair
though he's still very dramatic over it don't get it twisted
also writes you poetry but waits till FOREVER to share them with you
he's legit embarrassed but he's really feeling this relationship so he shares not only the stuff he's written about you but the stuff he's wrote in general
loves to collect and share romantic things and basically show them to you going 'us' lol
also a meme queen
will go from the day's latest meme to a really heartfelt romantic sentiment, right back to memes so so fast lol
will 1000000% sweep you off your feet but honestly does ADORE being swept off his
I think he's actually more flustered than he thinks he'll be when you do it but he's not complaining
won't make a big deal of it but low key tries to be in contact with you 24/7
just really loves talking with you, even if it's about nothing
also likes roleplay, sexual or otherwise
you guys have def done the whole 'oh mysterious stranger who I just met tonight at this bar, I can't fight the attraction between us, let's have a wild one night stand' bit so many times you end up having to go to knew bars all the time
really loves slotting you and him into romantic scenarios
anytime he legit makes you swoon he's never happier
he's good at charming people and good at being charmed
but when he sparks something so deep and geniue
or has it sparked in him
IDK MAN he's just so head over heels
on cloud nine, so beyond joyous
loves loves LOVES good morning good night texts
if you don't send them he will but also pout pout where's my morning text >:T
also a very 'where's my kiss hello/goodbye? >:T'
always flirtatious but this is probably one of the first times he's felt something so strong behind it and frankly he's just over the moon to have you in his life at all
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HELLO SHY TSUNDERE
firstly, he is always looking out for you/watching over you more than you know
always making sure you're safe
but he also tries to make sure you're good emotionally/mentally
key word is tries, he's not the best with people
but god damn it all for you he will move the heavens and earth!!
loves doing the most mundane shit with you
just being around you makes him so so happy
learns all your favorite things, it's like recon but for LOVE
anytime he's given love or attention or affection he's practically dizzy with delight
he tries to hide it everytime but he is SWOONING
MELTING
HIS BRAIN HAS SHUT DOWN AND HIS HEART IS RACING
LOVES cuddles so much
also kisses but his favs are the ones he sneak steals
whenever you manage to get him back or beat him at his own sneaky game, he's so impressed and also so in love
BLUSHING MESS THE FIRST TIME YOU COUNTER SNEAK HIS SNEAK KISS
he doesn't wanna admit he's kicking his feet every time he gets a text from you but there he goes, being too giddy to function
tries really hard to act cool around you and sometimes even succeeds
he's constantly torn between no one can know how much he loves you or it could be used against him and get you in danger and
OMG OMG OMG OMG I LOVE THEM SO MUCH, EVERY CELL IN MY BODY IS FULL OF LOVE OMG THEY'RE THE LOVE OF MY LIFE I CAN'T BELIEVE I FEEL THIS WAY AHHHH
also tries his best to be strong and manly around you
has a better success rate with those then trying to be cool
Stirling
smooth
very very smooth
doesn't get flustered easily
but still CAN get flustered
he didn't think he could but then you gave him the sweetest little cheek kiss and his undead heart was beating like a war drum in his rib cage
very protective
no harm shall come to his beloved
but unlike others he doesn't linger on it
it's a quiet deadly assurance
he'd much rather spend his energy and time with you having fun and delighting in your presence
loves to have you come skating with him
also loves to have you present at performances and competitions
he does so much better at them when he has you to perform for
has a few paintings of you hanging in his home
does not tell you they are there
you don't know when he got them done
you have to teach him some technology but honestly if it makes it easier to talk to you he'll learn anything
loves to have you stay over with him for days or even weeks at a time
constantly trying to get you to move in
very sensual
very romantic
anytime he can make you swoon he feels like he's won
love bites <3
loves to listen to you talk about your day
always listens with the most love struck look on his face
likes to regale you with tales of his long life
but the best stories as far as he's concerned all come from his time with you
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ys0fia · 2 months ago
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Hair down Dmitri (old drawing, when ys0fia was new in the BB fandom)
I decided to look back at my old sketchbook, and I found a page dedicated to Dmitri (probably because I had a phase where I was crushing on him, but nowadays it's not as strong as it used to be).
And I thought, hey, this is a good time for some discussion!
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It's been a while since I spent time with him in-game, so I might not remember much of his voicelines, but
Do you think Dmitri let people see him without his manbun? Or is it like a very personal thing?
And here's a poll to discuss how long his hair is! I would like to draw him with his hair down. (Maybe sprinkle Myx in because hehe beautiful and luscious hair gang)
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cosmic-nebula356 · 2 years ago
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vanillabeenflower · 1 year ago
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Wanted to practice drawing some of the boys’ animal forms so I made this relationship guide!
This’ll be my last post for this year, I’m pretty proud of this. See you in 2024!
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laspastillasdeharry · 2 years ago
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Hice esto para poner de foto de perfil. Más vale tarde que nunca. 🐇☝️
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X: Que se escuche el grito de las solteras Myx: AHHHHHHH Yo sonteniedo sus elotes: ⊙⁠.☉ . . . . No sé cuántos alcance a hacer. 🐇👎
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miniaturejudgeturkeytree · 2 years ago
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i decided to check the neural network from scratch, and chose two characters from the game from " Blush Blush" from "sad panda studios" i chose Nimh and Dmitri . they look more anime-stule than in Dreamland....
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nuttosakira · 2 months ago
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Soo, I just made yumeship for Blush Blush fandom to roast myself... I made a sona who is an acquaintance of Marshmallow(MC) Yume different routes with the bull, the boar, the tiger, the ram, and the chinchilla- not sure if I should make the reverse harem or not-
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(This is the old ver before changing her skirt)
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Maybe this is my first BB yume art with Myx- Might do other later.
Here is my headcanon, Nutto used to be Myx's senior from high school, as an exchange student from Thailand. She used to run away from him when he was about to sing a song for her.
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ren-054 · 4 months ago
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Idk who’s even remotely interested out there but
I could add more guys who I’ve rarely drawn but these felt like the ones I’m least likely draw in general if I didn’t make this poll
Also some of the guys not listed here who haven’t appeared on my tumblr—Cashew, Seth, Anon, etc—I HAVE drawn a few times but I forgor to post after posting it to reddit or discord or smth sorry fppf
If you wanna vote but don’t know who any of these guys are, I left reference images in the order of the options (left to right, top to bottom) and with names in the alt text under the cut! >:3
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godjustkys · 8 months ago
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stranger things headcanons.. pt 1.
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THEME: How the characters deal with your flirtations (friendship stage)
CHARACTERS INCLUDED: mike wheeler, will byers, jane hopper, lucas sinclair, dustin henderson, maxine mayfield, billy hargrove, steve harrington, nancy wheeler, joyce byers, jim hopper, dmitri antonov, eddie munson, jonathan byers.
READER: male reader with a sarcastic, flirty, witty and a slightly cynical personality.
Mike Wheeler;
- dude is either OVER it or does not catch on at all.
- like seriously, your touches would linger for a bit too long and he'd think “oh, that's weird. whatever.”
- you mess up his hair every chance you get and he goes livid.
- “don't touch my hair, man!” is what he'd say and in return you'd just mock him. then a 'playful' fight ensues. he has ruined like five of your shirts now, accidentally tearing it while fighting.
- whenever you say something flirty or out of pocket, you would get two different reactions. The most common one being “ha ha. very funny.” with a sarcastic smile. and the other one.. god, he would just stare at you with a concerned look on his face, not even saying anything.
- for a little while, Mike just stayed oblivious to your 'advances', per say.
- you would do stupid dirty shit behind mike's back when the party's attention was on you just to get some laughs from them. it always worked but it ended up with mike scolding the shit out of you and calling you different names.
- one time at a random party, you invited Mike to dance. He disagreed, of course, and brushed you off with a laugh, but for a moment he almost said yes. Which was very weird for him. Dude was borderline panicking.
- you would call him “mikey” just to piss him off and he hated that nickname with a passion.
- “Mikey-” you'd start, and mike would immediately interrupt you with “get the fuck out of my house. Like right now.” with a blank look on his face while aggressively pointing to the stairs.
Will Byers;
- consider the dude dead. anytime you flirt.
- yeah he's a little slow but when he gets what you meant he goes red in the face.
- like he's blushing so furiously that even the tips of his ears are turning pink.
- he starts fidgeting with his fingers and blinking more profusely, as if that'd help anything.
- “will, you're sleeping with me, right?” you asked once, at a sleepover. He paused. “ay, I'm not opposed to whatever you're thinking but I meant you're sleeping in my room?” you cleared up.
- Oh. oh. “Yeah- yep, I'm sleeping- in your room, yeah.” he responded after swallowing hard. Lucas laughed so hard he started crying.
- he's a sucker for physical contact, truly, so whenever you'd press up against him, or your hands would brush, literally any physicality and he's tensed up, his heart beating out of his chest. It's not that he likes you, but your flirting certainly fucks with his mind. He's not that dense.
- due to your flirty personality, most of the time he would avoid eye contact with you. Because any time your gazes met, you'd wink. And it wasn't that big of a deal, truly, but Will just couldn't help it, it made his breath hitch ever so slightly.
Jane Hopper;
- oh lord. most of the time, she doesn't get it. she just smiles and nods.
- you think it's funny how oblivious she is, it is stupid but hella adorable.
- when it is explained to her, she barely has a reaction to it.
- so in conclusion, she doesn't even answer you. Unless you talk to her about it. But that is literally it. She doesn't deal with your flirtations, you have to deal with her obliviousness.
Lucas Sinclair;
- dude laughs it off when you first start flirting with him. Then he gradually becomes more and more concerned.
- he takes it pretty seriously. But he doesn't care that much, mostly because it doesn't bother him nor does it make him uncomfortable.
- immediately assumed you were into men when you made a slightly over the top joke (not that it was wrong).
- told dustin, will and mike what he thinks. they didn't believe him. Like at all.
- next time you said something flirtatious to Lucas, he didn't waste a second looking over at the others.. who seemed to have taken your flirting as a joke, something you'd say between buddies, you know?
- so after a long long long contemplation, Lucas abruptly asked “are you into dudes?”...
- everyone went dead silent.
- you answered after a beat. “..wasn't that like.. obvious?”
- “WHAT?!”
Dustin Henderson;
- HE FLIRTS BACK.
- you flirt, sure, you give it a hundred percent. Dustin, though? Dude gives it his ALL. Everything and anything he has.
- he sends you air kisses, he loves physical contact, he loves giving gifts (and receiving them), he loves talking. To make it short, he's love in human form.
- any time you guys have playful banter it turns into heavy flirting. Also, you two express appreciation by flirting, too.
- “don't make me kiss you, henderson.”, “dude,” he paused to put on chapstick. After he did, he turned his focus back on you. “i'm ready, kiss me.” he'd say.
- of course, others would whine and complain about it. Especially Steve, god he hated when you two acted like that.
- “i think my ears are bleeding,” would be Steve's response.
- at one point, you and Dustin had a wedding.. a platonic one, but a wedding nonetheless. He's never been happier that he got to be the wife.
- all jokes aside, you always expressed physical affection to Dustin because you knew that he'd be more than willing to receive it. Hugs, forehead kisses, simple gentle gestures, head pats, shoulder pats, etc. etc.
Maxine Mayfield;
- you low-key think she's scary but shoot your shots nonetheless.
- albeit, they're always met with frustrated silence, sarcasm or judgy glances.
- she acts like she hates it. Yeah, sometimes it truly pisses her off if she's in a bad mood and her social battery is low, but other than that, she kinda enjoys the attention from you.
- she actually liked you since she met you. not like.. actually like you, but you seemed nice, you seemed to have an understanding others lacked.
- she catches onto every single flirtatious remark you make. Every. Single. One.
- if you say something she doesn't like at all, she hits you in the back of the head, flicks your forehead or punches you in the shoulder. Fuck, her flicks are deadly.
- “can I braid your hair?” was a question you asked once. Max just turned to look at you with a soft smile. “Fuck no.”
- “oh-”
- physical contact is not her strong suit. Of course, she loves it, but not every time. It also depends on how she's feeling. A thing she can never get tired of though is quality time. You could spend days with her and she wouldn't mind at all. As long as you don't bother her too much.
Billy Hargrove;
- the moment you open your mouth around him, you're playing with fire. Seriously. You don't know what is gonna set him off.
- fucking hates it. hates it hates it hates it.
- to say that he's your friend is.. an overstatement. He just tolerates your presence. Does not like when you say stupid shit.
- “you've got such a pretty face.” you complimented him once.
“i'm gonna beat the fucking shit out of you.”
“ohhh-kay.”
- would laugh it off but he knows you're into guys. he done seen it from a mile away bro 😭 gaydar strong as shit.
- was a bit bothered by you liking guys at first, though over a span of a damn week he couldn't be bothered enough to care.
- says he hates when you're around him but has spent more time with you than with anyone else.
- he's gotten too used to being around you.
- “where are we going?” you asked from the passenger seat of his car.
“a date, are you fucking-” he paused, blinking a couple of times. “my date.” he pulled over almost immediately, in a heart beat. “get out of the damn car.”
“you just-” you stammered for a moment. “good luck on your date.” you said in an encouraging tone, feeling defeated as you got out of the car, not even knowing where you are.
“don't need it.” he said bitterly as he drove off. Well, okay.
Steve Harrington;
- either laughs or gets flustered (doesn't show it).
- mocks you so much in return.
- DEFLECTS your compliments with mean comments like crazy.
- “ya look good today, Steve.”
“Couldn't say the same about you. Jesus, have you looked in the mirror this morning?” he said with a concerned smile.
- cheeky little shit. he'd jump in traffic if it meant he'd avoid saying a simple 'thank you' to your compliments.
- he thinks you don't know that your flirting affects him. it's way too obvious. dude's hands get clammy, unclenching and clenching his fists, rubbing his hands on his pants or his stance shifting after a compliment. the signs are subtle, sure, but not invisible.
- the tension between you two is CRAZY. yeah he gets flustered if you say something out of pocket but he's not scared to hold eye contact. I mean, if you're not looking. if you are, he's not sparing a damn glance your way.
- CHECKS YOU OUT SO MUCH. AND FOR NO REASON. dude's a natural flirt.
- he has flirted back like a total of 5 times. otherwise he'd just brush you off fr.
Nancy Wheeler;
- SOMEBODY GET THE DAMN AMBULANCE.
- if she likes you and your vibe, she flirts back. SHE FLIRTS FIRST MORE.
- you thought you'd get her flustered? Nah, she's giving you signs dude.
- she'd make 'accidental' physical contact with you, like gently brushing her hand against yours and shit like that. just to tease you.
- shameless with her flirting. Seriously. She doesn't say much in front of others but if you're alone you can't catch a break.
- she'd speak a sentence that has a clear implication of something dirty and then when you ask her about it, she'd give it another meaning.
- eye contact eye contact eye contact, she loves it
- one time, the two of you were hanging out in your room. You were going to a wedding tomorrow, and Nancy knew that.
“fuck, I don't have any nice clothes. What do I wear for tomorrow?” You asked her, hoping for some advice.
“i'd rather you wear.. nothing.” she said mindlessly, flipping through a book.
“..Nance.”
“what, you asked me, I answered.” She said with a small chuckle.
Joyce Byers;
- she catches onto your flirting but she overthinks it and eventually comes to the conclusion that you're just being friendly.
- a good thing about your flirting is that it would lighten her mood if she's upset or deep in thought.
- she jokes back at your flirting but immediately regrets it, thinking she sounded stupid
- she loves when you wrap an arm around her shoulders, it gives her a sense of security. Some sort of it, anyway. Always gives you a small slightly awkward smile when you initiate physical contact with her, too.
- so afraid of being misled that even when you sent her flowers, a huge bouquet of it, she thought it was a friendly gesture, again. Jonathan and Will argued with her about it.
- is finally convinced that you're into her when you wink at her across the room, being discreet.
- no seriously, all of that and the only time she thinks you're into her when you're winking at her. Not when you're openly flirting with her or sending her gifts..
Jim Hopper;
- DOESN'T EVEN LOOK AT YOU.
- everyone at the police department knew you flirted with Jim. But due to him ignoring you constantly, you gave your pick up lines to his co-workers, and made them say the cheesy words to him. Ended them with a 'yours truly, [Name]'. Always.
- that got him to talk to you. He was pissed off, sure, but he still talked to you. And that was better than nothing. Told you to stop - you didn't.
- dude threatened to arrest you for harassment.
- he'd clench his jaw whenever he had to stand next to you.
“Can't tell if you're tense because you want to kiss me so bad or because you wanna beat the shit out of me.” you said, your tone amused yet held a hint of fake seriousness.
“I'm about to shoot you.” He answered, his tone flat and nonchalant.
“hm. not really fond of that idea, thanks though, Jimmy.”
That was his last straw and he genuinely pulled a gun on you.
- of course, after that, it didn't stop you from flirting with him anyway.
- whenever his colleagues see you nearby, they point you to him and urge him to ask you out. He was starting to hate everyone because of you.
Dmitri Antonov;
- Acts annoyed when you gush over his russian accent. though it makes him feel more comfortable about it, more confident.
- most of the time he flirts back in English. Or just says “oh yeah?” with a small smile of disbelief.
- whenever he responds to you in russian.. he is talking shit about you. Not that he hates you, but sometimes your words are too much for him and the only thing he can do is let it out through violently shit talking you. To convince himself that you're 'not all that'.
- deep down hle knows that you are though.
- if he feels flustered, he averts his gaze, shakes his head and/or buries his face in his hands.
- avoids talking to you at any given time, only does it when he has to.
- touch him in any sort of way and he's STIFF AS FUCK. dude's a statue. Unless he pushes you off.
Eddie Munson;
- feels extremely flattered when you flirt with him.
- of course, he flirts back.
- does an eyebrow wiggle anytime you say something suggestive.
- somehow manages to turn your normal sentences to awkward ones when he makes a dirty joke out of your words.
- “I lost my bracelet in a ball pit like a year ago,” you complained once the conversation turned to speaking about lost things.
“ball pit?” he asked, a small smile creeping up his face.
“Yeah?” You said with a raise of your eyebrow.
“Ball.. pit?”
“Dude.” you deadpanned.
- made a bet with Dustin that you're into him, that you're not just joking. Dustin had his suspicions but you didn't seem the type to like.. men. Or even if you did, you would've told him already.
- that's the biggest loss of his life. lil guy was FLABBERGASTED.
Jonathan Byers;
- cannot hold eye contact for the life of him.
- he gets kinda nervous when you're flirting. The first time you flirted dude was a stammering mess, fidgeting with his sleeves like a maniac.
- despite an established shyness he had around you, he enjoyed your company. you were a good friend.
- friend? You have never given someone so many hints that you like them.
- Argyle, when he was high, told Jonathan to just get together with you already because the pining was giving him second hand embarrassment.
- Jonathan has been even more shy around you since then.
- “That's a good photo, when'd you take that?” you asked simply, your eyes locked onto the photo in Jonathan's hand.
“Like-.. last month, uhm, during the trip-” he stammered out after a short pause, his head lowered. HE WAS BEET RED DUDE.
- “you have GOT to give me a kiss, I did such a good job?” You said in a joking manner.
Jonathan died inside, right then and there on the spot. His mouth hung open, staring at you wide-eyed.
Once you notice he was baffled, you huffed out a laugh. “I was kidding, you know. But I won't turn you down if you decide to actually kiss me-”
“[Name]—” he groaned out a whine of your name, disappointed by your last sentence as he tried to gather himself.
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heyacris · 2 years ago
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Bad blush blush memes I made at 2 AM because I was bored:
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thegreeks · 8 months ago
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Love and Tenderness
Warnings: wedding night, implication of consummation (not descriptive/SFW) Synopsis: your gentle, intimate wedding night with Mr. Darcy.
It was a night bathed in moonlight, the cool air carrying the gentle scent of blooming jasmine from the gardens of Pemberley. You found yourself standing at the threshold of your new life, butterflies dancing in your stomach as you recalled the whirlwind of emotions that had led to this very moment.
The day had been a whirlwind of emotions—the grand ceremony, the joy of your family, and the overwhelming happiness of marrying the man you had come to love with all your heart: Mr. Fitzwilliam Darcy.
Soft flickers of candles illuminated the lavishly appointed chamber, casting a warm glow over the silk sheets and finely crafted furnishings. The opulence felt unreal, yet it was the coziness of the room, imbued with love and promise, that made it feel like home.
The delicate lace of your wedding gown whispered against the floor, and your fingers, trembling slightly, played with the edge of the sleeve. Tonight was your wedding night, and the thought of it made your cheeks flush with warmth.
A gentle knock at the door snapped you from your musing, and your heart raced as Mr. Darcy stepped inside. He looked every bit the gentleman: tall, with a refined air and a warm glow radiating from his usually reserved demeanor. The sight of him sent a rush of happiness through you, the man you had once deemed proud now wholly vulnerable and just as enamored.
“Good evening, my love” he said softly, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. His dark eyes sparkled with a mix of affection and sincerity that made your breath catch.
The moment the door closed behind him, an air of intimacy enveloped the space. "Are you well?" His voice brought warmth and reassurance, grounding you amidst the whirlwind that was this day.
You nodded, though your voice seemed to elude you for a moment. "Yes… only a little nervous," you admitted shyly, your gaze dropping to your hands as you fidgeted with the lace of your gown.
“Today was a momentous occasion,” he began, his voice deep and earnest. “To have you by my side… I still cannot quite believe that you are now truly my wife.”
A shy smile tugged at your lips as you recalled the vows exchanged beneath the soft bloom of spring flowers, surrounded by the laughter and joy of your closest friends and family. “Nor I, Mr. Darcy. It all seems like a beautiful dream.”
“I assure you, it is very much real,” he said, his voice laced with tenderness. “And I would not trade it for anything in the world.”
An unspoken understanding passed between you, a shared admission that neither of you had ever anticipated finding such completeness in another. The weight of the evening melted away as his gaze held yours captive, his admiration evident.
Darcy crossed the threshold through the grandeur of the room, taking your hands in his, his touch firm yet gentle, his fingers gently untangling your own as he lifted your hands to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to each.
His musky scent of cedar and leather comforting as he whispered, “How fortunate I am to have you in my life. You’ve changed everything for me.
You leaned back to meet his gaze, your heart swelling at his sincerity. “And you have changed my world, Mr. Darcy. I once thought you were insurmountable…and now, you are my greatest support.”
"You need not dwell on nerves," he said quietly, his voice filled with affection. "We have all the time in the world, and tonight is not a night for haste, but for tenderness." His gaze held yours, and you could see the care, the love, in his eyes—a love that had grown over time, deep and steadfast.
“I have waited for this moment for what feels like a lifetime,” he whispered, “and yet, now that it is here, I find myself wanting nothing more than to make you feel safe, cherished.”
You blushed deeply, overwhelmed by his words, by the tenderness with which they held you. You had never imagined that such a proud and composed man could be so gentle, so considerate. You felt the weight of his love in every touch, every glance.
“I do feel safe,” you whispered back, your voice barely above a breath. “With you, I always do.”
Darcy’s hand moved to cup your cheek, tilting your face up to meet his gaze. There was a quiet reverence in his eyes as he leaned down, brushing his lips softly against yours. The kiss was slow, tentative—an expression of the deep emotions felt deep within your bosom. You felt the warmth of his breath, the softness of his lips, and all the nervousness that had been knotted in your chest began to unwind.
When he pulled back, his forehead rested gently against yours. “I love you,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. “More than I can ever say.”
Your heart swelled with love for him. “And I love you,” you replied softly, your shyness melting away in the presence of his affection.
“Then allow me to show you just how much you mean to me,” he said, slowly guiding you to the lavishly embroidered settee that had been prepared for you both for this special night.
“May I?” he inquired softly, his voice a velvet caress as he brushed your hair away from your face. You nodded, breath hitching at the intimate nature of the moment.
With tender care, Darcy helped you out of your wedding gown, his touch never rushed or demanding. He treated you as though you were the most precious thing in the world, his every movement thoughtful and gentle. When you were finally settled on the soft sheets, he joined you, his arms wrapping around you in a protective embrace.
As the evening unfolded, you followed his lead, allowing him to guide you patiently and with a grace that soothed your nervous heart. Each tentative touch ignited sparks that coursed through you. The intimacy was profound, transcending the physical, as your connection deepened.
In the quiet stillness of the night, you rested your head against his chest, feeling the warmth of his body next to yours. His fingers traced soothing patterns along your back, and you felt a deep sense of contentment wash over you.
“There is no need for fear,” Darcy murmured, pressing a soft kiss to your temple. “We have all our lives ahead of us, my dearest.”
Underneath the canopy of stars that blanketed the Pemberley skies, you sensed that this was where you were meant to be, by Darcy’s side, writing the first chapter of a tale that neither of you would ever want to end. In that moment, the world outside disappeared; it was just the two of you, united as one, ready to face whatever came next—together.
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