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[lelelego]

ain’t that a kick in the head

[idictswimmer]

uncle kaveh 🥹

[elyfonart]

Trust me bro he wants you

[muckyschmuck]

draw nun but the worst 2 forget file corruption whatever

[dtyippee]

the minute i tap back into these guys theres an internet slapfight

[tyquu]

For the things you do endear me to you

[wannaeatramyeon]

How Lookism men confess to YOU they've caught feelings

G/N. Soft. Fluffy. All that good stuff. (Gun, Jake, Goo, James Lee/DG, Johan, Vin, Samuel, Eli, Ryuhei)

Gun opts for somewhere private, just the two of you. Whether that's his home, yours, or somewhere only you both know.

He tells you with certainty his feelings for you. That there's no point divulging if he didn't think it would work out, if you weren't better together.

Intensity radiates from him. His words, eyes, aura. He keeps his confession simple and to the point, unexpectedly romantic with how matter of fact he is.

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Jake thought he was being subtle, but there's a lot of prying eyes in the shadows.

He shoos the Big Deal members away in his best authoritative, no nonsense boss tone. The one he reserves to deal with serious matters. Which this is. Of utmost seriousness.

Behind his beaming toothy grin and confident stance are anxious eyes. His words are cheesy and well-rehearsed. Sincerity pulses through his every fibre, leaving you starry eyed and breath hitched.

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Goo announces his feelings with a grin on his lips.

Corners you somewhere crowded, at a completely inappropriate moment. But of course. It's only inappropriate if Goo deems it to be so, and there's no time like the present.

The words are said lightly, like he could play it off as a joke any moment. His ego too fragile for rejection. But his carefree attitude is off kilter, body language tense. Gaze steady and more serious than you have ever seen.

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James is flippant. The arrogant, cocky man claims you as his already. Confesses without any doubt in his mind that rejection could happen, or it could sting.

He's not a gambling man. Only plays when the odds are in his favour and the gains far outweighs the losses.

There's no ifs or buts. Talks about 'us' and 'we' and a future where you're by his side.

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Johan pulls out the words reluctantly and when you least expect. Like they will choke him if he keeps it from you any longer.

He says it without looking at you. Eyes fixed on the ground, a point in the distance, Miro, Eden, anywhere but you.

Brows knitted together, hands white knuckled. A second away from running away. But he needs to tell you, he has to. The words are too big to swallow down anymore.

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Vin peppers his confession with insults and half-jokes. A type of self defence to spare his heart.

Hands in pocket, like it's no big deal. Words spilling out, trying to inject indifference into them. Back against the wall, peering over at you. 

Sunglasses firmly on, eyes shielded. Because he can't bear to be any more vulnerable than he has to right now. His words are barbed and prickly, but his feelings are completely bared.

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Samuel offers his heart in between lofty promises and delusions of grandeur.

Words murmured against the back of your hand, breath ghosting over your skin. Eyes fixed on yours, fiery and almost challenging you to say no.

But a relentless phantom haunts him, one that he silences over and over again.

-That being by his side won't be enough, that offering you to be his queen is inadequate, lacking and there's so much more that you deserve.

Still, he promises you the world and is committed to giving you nothing less.

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Trepidation lines Eli’s words. Like he can’t believe he’s here again. After everything that has happened, with everything on his plate.

He’s forced himself to make room for you, carved out a part of his life.

He confesses in a cramped dusty room in Hostel. Sat opposite one another on rickety uneven chairs, so close your knees are touching and there’s no personal space left. 

Body leaning forward, craving your touch and proximity as he rids the last remnants of hesitancy and takes a leap of faith.

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Ryuhei tells you over and over again.

Until it becomes a daily mantra of sorts for him, and part of your day for you. At first as a joke, or at least you thought so. And then his earnestness snowballed until you could no longer ignore it.

He confesses, with the same sort of childish joy he always feels when he's with you. Tonight, his blood is thrumming in his vein and his pulse is beating in his ears.

With a hushed voice and hope in his eyes: he tells you once more.

[einelitas]

Say hi to my second silvaze fankid!

Lune's not his full name but it'll do, he's the older brother of Nymph

As the eldest son and heir to the throne, Lune is usually in different lands taking care of business and studying. In rare time, he'd come back and visit his dear family

[targs-on-zorses]

Aemond Targaryen | Ewan Mitchell House of the Dragon Season 2 Official Trailer

[elirium]

Inspired by @upswings post with batman reborn dick getting prodigal tim.

Bonus, Damian:

[greatconsuminglove]

[lelelego]

waiting and waiting

[parched-chaos]

Evervale Lockland era my beloved

((also, sorry for not uploading a proper drawing and all of them being just sketch's. I promise I'm cooking something actually good, it's just that uni is taking a lot of my time 🪦))

[ahoyimlosingmymind]

nothing is funnier to me than knowing that while Hawk was reigning terror upon the valley and breaking his best friend's arm, and calling everyone nerds as an insult, he was still getting that 4.0 gpa and passing the SAT's with flying colors

Eli Moskowitz, the kid that you are

what a nerd

[thelunarwizard]

tales of arcadia characters as text posts pt 1

[emloafs]

me welcoming back the binary boyfriends fandom from the dead for the inevitable crumbs we're gonna get for s6