#heartfelt

[jaggedjawjosh]

[amurg-cu-stele]

I wrap my holy legs around his heavy head and let his tongue swim toward salvation.

Rupi Kaur

[marandsviet]

Sometimes you have to accept that some people can only be in your heart, not in your life.

[motojane]

[novel--notes]

It’s funny. No matter where you go, or how many books you read, you still know nothing, you haven’t seen anything. And that’s life.

[sarthhakkk]

In another lifetime, I would have loved cooking, cleaning, doing laundry and taxes with you.

[thereadmind]

[catalisst]

[nobeerreviews]

No nostalgia is felt as keenly as nostalgia for things that never existed.

-- Rabih Alameddine

(Pano Lefkara, Cyprus)

[minimalist-quotes]

You can't convince someone to love you, to choose you, to show up for you. That's not your work. Your work is to choose yourself enough to walk away from what confuses you, drains you, or makes you question your worth. Because if it's not mutual, it's not real. Love that isn't returned will wound you. Choose the person who chooses you and back, because anything less is not a relationship - it's a lesson.

[jaggedjawjosh]

You asked for my trust, then marred it with betrayal, wondering why the faith was lost.

[ariesintheshire]

I have loved you in quiet ways, in unspoken words and stolen glances, in the spaces between then and now.

And if love is a constant thing, then you have always been my favorite part of forever.

[amurg-cu-stele]

She craved the type of love and passion that brought even the devil down to his knees.

@amurg-cu-stele

[marandsviet]

Sometimes the right path is not the easiest one.

[motojane]

[aventurineswife]

*slaps a wad of cash on table* p-P-PROPOSE DAY WITH XIANGLI YAO-

-Smooch Anon 💋

Through the Lens of the Heart

Summary: On Propose Day, Xiangli Yao and you share a quiet, intimate moment in the Huaxu Academy library. As you contemplate the deeper meaning of your bond, you confess your feelings and ask Xiangli to explore a journey of knowledge and connection together. Xiangli, known for his intellectual pursuits, responds with warmth and sincerity, signaling the beginning of a new chapter in your relationship—one grounded in mutual understanding and personal discovery.

Tags: Xiangli Yao x Reader, Valentine's Week Special, Propose Day, Romance, Confessions, Emotional Growth, Mutual Understanding, Slow Burn, Heartfelt, Quiet Moments, Fluff.

A/N: Ima just... *silently takes the money* Pleasure doing business with you, enjoy! ;)

It was the quiet hum of the Huaxu Academy’s library that set the stage for your meeting with Xiangli Yao on Propose Day. The scent of aged paper, the soft flicker of warm lamplight, and the steady tap of his fingers on his laptop made the otherwise mundane surroundings feel serene. You’d been spending time together more frequently lately, and every moment felt like a delicate discovery—each conversation, each shared glance, another piece of the puzzle that was Xiangli.

Your eyes caught his from across the room. He was engrossed in his research, as always, but you noticed the way his lips curved into a small smile when he saw you approach. Despite his brilliant mind and quiet demeanor, he’d always made space for you. And today, there was something different in the air.

“Xiangli,” you called gently, your voice barely above a whisper. He looked up from his work, his green eyes—reflective yet thoughtful—meeting yours.

“Ah, you’re here,” he said, a soft warmth in his tone that you’d come to recognize. He motioned to the seat beside him, inviting you to join him as he returned to his task.

Taking a deep breath, you walked toward him, your heart beating a little faster. There was something important about today. It wasn’t just Propose Day—it was the culmination of all the moments, the conversations, and the quiet understanding that had bloomed between the two of you.

You sat beside him, not too close, but close enough to feel the slight warmth of his presence. For a moment, the space between you both was filled with a comfortable silence. But you could sense Xiangli’s curiosity as he glanced at you from the corner of his eye.

“What’s on your mind?” he asked, his voice soft yet perceptive. It was his way of gently probing, his way of showing concern without overwhelming you.

You hesitated for only a second before deciding to take a leap of faith, the same kind of leap you’d always admired in his scientific pursuits. It was time to speak the truth.

“I’ve been thinking a lot,” you said slowly, glancing at the soft blue glow of the holographic screens before you both. “About truth. About knowledge. About what it means to pursue something that… might change everything.”

Xiangli tilted his head slightly, the small gesture revealing his interest. “And what is it that you’re hoping to change?”

The question hung in the air for a moment, but you knew the answer. You could feel it in your chest, a truth that had been growing for some time now. You took a deep breath, your hand gently resting on the table between you.

“I’ve been thinking about us,” you said, your voice steady despite the nerves fluttering in your stomach. “And how every moment we share, every conversation, is a discovery I want to keep exploring.”

Xiangli’s gaze softened, his eyes locking onto yours. He didn’t speak right away, but the silence between you wasn’t uncomfortable—it was almost as if he were processing your words, considering their weight in the same way he approached his scientific discoveries.

Finally, he spoke, his voice low but full of meaning. “I’ve always believed that the pursuit of knowledge is one of the greatest gifts,” he said, looking down at his hands for a moment before meeting your gaze again. “But knowledge without connection... without understanding the truth of another person... It’s incomplete.”

Your heart skipped a beat, the significance of his words not lost on you. Xiangli was a man who didn’t open up easily, yet here he was, sharing his feelings with you in a way that spoke volumes.

“I want to know you more, just as you’ve taken the time to know me,” Xiangli continued, his hand finally reaching for yours. His fingers brushed against your skin, a gesture so simple, yet so profound. “And I think... I think I already have.”

You could see the sincerity in his eyes, the vulnerability that he rarely allowed anyone to witness. In that moment, it felt as though the entire weight of his intellectual pursuits—theories, research, and boundaries—were set aside in favor of something far more personal.

“So,” you began, the words coming naturally now, “will you be the one to join me in exploring all the truths yet to be discovered together? Will you make this journey of knowledge—and connection—complete?”

Xiangli’s expression softened further, and for a moment, you saw a flicker of something deeper in his eyes—perhaps hope, or maybe a quiet resolve. Then, with a small, almost imperceptible smile, he nodded.

“Yes,” he said, his voice steady but filled with a warmth that made your heart swell. “I would be honored.”

And with that, in the quiet sanctuary of the library, surrounded by the weight of knowledge and the pursuit of truth, you knew that this was just the beginning of a new chapter for both of you. A chapter not defined by the quest for knowledge alone, but by the discoveries of the heart that you’d make together.