#long distance boyfriends

[toomuchdivergentformyneuro]

5 MORE FUCKING DAYS PEEPS ITS 5 MORE DAYS TILL I SEE MY BOYFRIEND OMFGGGGG

[slicesofapple]

Tooru likes to show up randomly at Tobio's place. He'll fly halfway around the world and hover outside Tobio's fifth story window at 3 a.m., his stupid, showy cape fluttering in the breeze, tapping annoyingly on the glass until Tobio wakes up and stumbles out of bed to open it for him.

"Why don't you just let yourself in?" grumps Tobio, sleep still clinging to him. "I know if you go fast enough you can move through glass."

"Because it's not polite, Tobio-chan," scolds Tooru as he lifts his lover into his arms. He kisses Tobio and carries him back to bed, where he commences making the whole intrusion (and having a superhero boyfriend) worth the trouble.

[loveless-deer]

I want you to come over to my house, and curl up on the bed with me. I don't want to do anything much, except hold you close, and snuggle up under my blanket with you, and leave kisses all over your face, and feel your presence next to me. I love you. I want you to know just how much I do, but I cannot express it. Not through words. Maybe through actions, but how can I use actions when you're so far away?

We wouldn't even have to talk. I'd be happy with just your breathing; the rise and fall of your chest lulling me into tranquility.

[leclercskiesahead]

What were they on when they did this

[fuckingmyboyfrienddumb]

yeah sex is great and all but i just wanna hold my boyfriend. like i’m genuinely in tears right now. i just want my boyfriend. i wanna kiss him and snuggle him and bury my face in his neck and just smell him. i want my boy. i wanna know that he’s safe in my arms.

i would give anything to live closer. i want to keep him safe. i want to hold him and kiss him and let him know that everything’s gonna be okay. that all he has to do is keep holding me and let me kiss all over his pretty face. all he has to do is just let me handle everything. all he has to do is let me take care of him for now and forever.

i would do absolutely anything for that boy. i would take a bullet for him.

i love you so much @schizojerkcircle. so so so much, my love.

minors dni my blog is NOT for you. read my pinned before interacting.

[kuromiiy]

so far away.

.pairing. nonidol!yunho x reader

.synopsis. long distance relationship between you and yunho but with a happy twist.

.warnings. none except grammar

.tags. fluff, slight angst

being in a long distance relationship wasn’t originally what you planned, but after meeting yunho your whole life seemed to change.

you never were much of a social butterfly, frankly you hated going out and into places with lots of people. you loved being a homebody, enjoying calmness and quiet but even when that was your life, one you were pretty content with…there still was something missing, or rather someone.

so you went out of your way and downloaded an app, hoping to meeting you someone special and that you did.

it didn’t take long for you to fall in love with yunho, his charm and humor was something he pulled you in with.

everyday you woke up to good morning, baby! did you dream sweet? and everyday you fell asleep to good night, my love. i love you.

you even met his best friend, his other half mingi, which you quickly became best friends with too. he often messaged you, sending you silly pictures of your boyfriend or letting you know what he’s up to if yunho’s too busy to do so himself and for that you were truly thankful.

because lately yunho has been quiet, he barely text’s you, always busy with dancing class, well, thats what he says and of course you believe him! he’s an active person so it’s not abnormal but it does hurt a little bit, you miss him a lot.

you miss him, you want to be part of his daily life but you can’t, not fully at least. but mingi sent you a pic of yunho one night, fast asleep on his desk, looking like he worked on something for some time. you can’t really tell on what though, it’s blurred. mingi wrote underneath “he’s been stressing about this for so long, he even forgets to eat and drink. don’t worry tho! i’m reminding him (:”

you didn’t exactly understand what he was referring to but it must be very important. with that knowledge you could calm down and sleep better but also worry a bit about your yunho, as he clearly overworks himself..

after two weeks you suspected that he might be working on your birthday present, your birthday that was just around the corner, especially because he was pretty secretive about it too and even after bothering mingi, who also acts kinda suspicious you let it drop.

two days before your special day yunho calls you, smiling so bright you could swear he’s brighter than the sun. he tells you “babe, are you excited for your present?” of course you were, he treated it like a government secret after all. “you know i am but i’ll be patient, promise.” after that his smile seemed to grow even more and he tells you, how the wait is gonna pay off.

you wondered what he made you and if it will arrive on your birthday or a few days after.

so imagine the surprise when your present ringed your bell, standing only one feet away from you with a box and spread arms, waiting for you to jump into.

and that you did, with tears streaming down your face.

“happy birthday my love, may all your wishes come true” he whispered. and god, they truly did.

[whitesnow-angel]

Hot latte,drives, rainy nights and chilling with my boyfriend is what i need right now.🤍

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[jonathanbyersphd]

Some of y'all really forget Nancy's a loser. Not me though, love my weird girl and her bad reputation.

[itsbasil]

"Joint Assignment"

Alphabet Team is used to hosting strange bedfellows. When one of your Spartans is pen pals with a Sangheili sellsword, things tend to work out like that.

[toomuchdivergentformyneuro]

drip, drip, drip. 

raindrops collect once again upon the sun-colored leaf, gathering on its edge, not yet wanting to fall.

drip, drip, drip.

the moon wraps its silky silver rays around the leaf, prompting the raindrops to fall. 

drip, drip, drip.

the leaf hears the moon say, “let them fall, little sun, remember you’ll still be beautiful afterwards.”

drip, drip, drip.

the raindrops gather more, growing heavier and heavier upon the leaf’s edge. the leaf feels ashamed at the thought of being without the raindrops, they keep it pleasant and shiny. 

drip, drip, drip.

“let them fall, little sun, you’ll still be shiny and new after you let them go,” the moon reassures the leaf again. “your beauty will not be unnoticed nor unappreciated once you have let the raindrops go. let them go, little sun, let them go.” 

drip, drip, drip. 

the leaf trembles, afraid, but lets the raindrops fall to the ground. the leaf looks washed, the leaf looks lovely, the leaf continues to have the attention and appreciation of the moon. 

drip, drip, drip.

“there, there, little sun. i’m still here, and always will be, raindrops there or not.” the moon whispers gently before the leaf falls to slumber. 

drip, drip, drip.

— still adored when unable to see what is to be adored, 7/18/2024

[piosplayhouse]

The amount of times people just absolutely lay into yashiki for being a middle aged man hanging around a bunch of high schoolers in death mark 2 makes me genuinely distressed 😭😭 FREE MY MAN YASHIKI HES INNOCENT IT'S THESE GODDAMN SCENARIO WRITERS PUTTING HIM IN THESE SITUATIONSS

[twistedcuckquean]

I just want to find another woman to seduce my long distance boyfriend, making him cheat on me over and over. Having him tell me how much better she is, how badly he wants her. I want her to be his new girlfriend

My desperation for it won't stop growing, everyday I'm a wet needy mess

[iwaoiness]

As he opens his heavy suitcase to begin unpacking, Oikawa blinks in surprise when he finds the white and turquoise shirt neatly folded on top of all his clothes. It’s the Aoba Johsai uniform, but not his.

Where there should be a number 1, there’s a 4—big and gleaming.

Tooru unfolds it with trembling hands, letting out a wet snort. A note is attached to the fabric by a bunch of strips of transparent tape.

"Take care of it, idiot, and don't fill it with snot when you see it and cry.

I love you, and I want to see you conquer the world"

"Stupid Iwa-chan," he mutters shakily, his lips curving into a soft smile as his eyes, still swollen and red, begin to sting with the threat of tears again.

He feels like he doesn’t have a single drop left after the crying fit at the airport, and during the flight, and after landing, and during the ride to the apartment and when he was introduced to his teammate and roommate, Santi, who panicked, stumbling over his own feet as he rushed to grab tissues.

But then he realizes these aren’t the same hot, heavy tears, nor do they taste of salt and sorrow. They are warmer, lighter, and have no taste. These are tears of relief. Relief in remembering that the bond with Hajime is vast, immense—it doesn’t just bridge the distance that separates them now, it stretches across the entire universe. That Hajime wants to see him rise to the top, that love also means being proud of your partner and pushing them in the right direction, even if that means letting them go.

He takes off the shirt he’s wearing and slips on Hajime’s, feeling its warmth against his skin, loose around his shoulders. It still carries a faint scent of his favorite cologne—sandalwood and vanilla.

His phone, lying on the floor next to the suitcase, vibrates twice. Oikawa wipes his tears with the back of his hand and sniffs before picking it up. There are two messages from Iwa-chan, and Tooru hurriedly opens them, letting out a laugh as he reads.

hajime 🤎

u fcking asshole i hate u and love u sm

Attached is a picture of Oikawa’s shirt, with the number 1—big and gleaming—on top of the pile in Iwaizumi’s suitcase. There’s no note taped to the fabric with dozens of strips of tape, because Tooru isn’t that clumsy, but there is a small envelope clipped to the collar of the shirt. The note that was inside has already been removed by Iwaizumi, and it’s neatly folded on top of the shirt.

But Oikawa remembers exactly what he wrote.

"sorry if it's a little long on you, iwa-chan, not all of us are pocket-sized!!

i love u, and i can't wait to see u try to beat me"

It hurts like hell to be apart, it’s heartbreaking, like having your heart ripped out with force; but they do it because they know they’ll meet again at the top. They have a pride to protect, and that pride is each other.

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idk how to explain this but i LOVE writing them when they're so far from each other and at the same time it hurts me sm

u can find me on my ao3 🍉

[javatrait]

The Goths<3

I have been playing with The Goth family for a week now! This my first time really playing with a townie family. I redid their mansion and I am in love lol.

[loveless-deer]

He's so pretty. I love his dorky glasses, and the way his hair looks really fun to play with while we're snuggled together. He's so so handsome and his clothes are so cool. I want to hold his hand and wear his rings and then take them off because I can't handle wearing rings, but that doesn't matter because they're his rings, and I'll force myself to wear them anyway, just because I love him and I want to.

[rimouskis]

natemac and tate mcrae? this is actually peak comedy keep going nhl