#valentines au

[arcade-artmachine]

Cleaned up sketches from my book :DDD

Something something Valentines AU...

So I've been drawing Kinito all over my school notes for a while now and what I haven't been able to get out of my head is this AU where Kinito notices that it's Valentines Day on your PC calendar and decides to have a little changeup in appearance for the occasion! And well, my ideas ran from there.. It's all there. The jealousy of you having other friends or saying that he isn't your best friend to asking you to kill one of your friends.. he could be a yandere archetype if you try hard enough ;P

[theladyofdeath]

Really late request but could we get an elorcan Valentine’s Day fic?

A/N: Elorcan? Always. It's short, but I hope you like it! x (ps. I really love writing from Lorcan's pov. I swear his grumpy ass is my spirit animal.) Warnings: Language

~ Lorcan ~

I feel fucking ridiculous, standing outside of Elide's door with a heart-shaped pizza and a bouquet of roses. I should've stopped by the liquor store, but I guess it's too late for that now. I'm already here. I've already committed.

Now it's time to hope that it doesn't blow up in my face.

The apartment door across from Elide's opens and an elderly woman steps out. She gives me a knowing look and walks down the hall, out of sight. I try not to glare, reminding myself that she's old as hell and is probably just trying to be nice, but I'm nervous and I can't help it.

I turn back to Elide's door and, before I can think better of it, knock. I hear her walking towards me on the other side of the door, then it's opening, and I suddenly wished I had stayed home.

Grand romantic gestures aren't meant for Valentine's Day.

Grand romantic gestures aren't meant for any day.

As soon as Elide sees me, she freezes. Her eyes travel from mine, to the flowers, to the food, then back to my eyes. Her lips have fallen open, creating the perfect circle.

"Hi," I say, stupidly, once the silence has gone on for too long. "I...Happy Valentine's Day."

Stupid.

So fucking stupid.

Elide's quiet for another minute, and I feel like I'm going to vomit. Maybe I misread all the signs, maybe I'm one of those dumbass cocky bastards who thinks a girl is flirting with him when she's just being friendly. Maybe I mistook our "friendship" for something greater and she sees me as just a friend - or worse, a brother.

Fuck. "I-"

"You brought me flowers," she says, and her eyes soften as she finds her words.

"And pizza," I say, because apparently I can't say anything worth an ounce of intelligence.

Wine. I should've at least brought wine.

Elide steps aside, her eyes remaining on mine. "Come in."

I do, following her inside. As she shuts the door behind me, I slide the pizza box on the kitchen island and hold out the flowers.

"I wasn't sure what kind of flowers you like, but I thought I couldn't go wrong with roses."

She walks to me gingerly and takes them. Our fingers brush one another's, and she smiles brightly. "They're beautiful, Lor. Thank you."

I nod, watching her scurry around the kitchen, searching for a vase. She finds one, fills it with water, and puts the roses inside, admiring them.

"Am I really that pathetic?"

This question makes me frown. "The hell are you talking about?"

"My best friend is the one bringing me roses on Valentine's Day. When I told you I didn't have a date, I didn't mean that you had to do this." She chuckles, looking back towards the flowers. "I'm grateful, don't get me wrong, but you could've been out with whoever the hell you want, Lor. You didn't have to come try and make me feel better for being alone on Valentine's Day."

She meets my gaze, but I'm already staring at her. I repeat, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Her smile falters and turns to one of confusion. "I- what the hell are you talking about?"

We stare at one another, trying to gauge what we're thinking. It's not anything new. We have staredowns like this often, both being stubborn as hell but not wanting to admit it.

Now's not the time for stubbornness, though. I've made it this far. "I don't feel sorry for you."

Her brows furrow. "Don't try and sugarcoat it, damn."

"No," I say, and can't help but laugh at her sudden offense, "I meant that I'm not here because I feel sorry for you. I'm here because..."

The words catch in my throat. The last time I said those three little words, it didn't turn out so well for me. Now, the thought of saying them again, is daunting.

Even if I feel them more now than I ever did before.

Elide watches me, confused, intrigued. Her cheeks have turned a soft shade of pink and her breathing has increased. She steps toward me, and the words fall out of me.

"I don't feel sorry for you," I say, quietly. "I love you, Elide. And, like a fucking cliche, I decided to come tell you on Valentine's Day."

A thousand emotions cross Elide's face, but I don't have too much time to contemplate my mistake because she crosses the space between us and pulls my face down to hers, kissing me urgently. I'm so shocked that I freeze for a moment, but when her tongue slides against mine, I lean into her, wrapping her in my arms, bringing her close to me.

I don't know how long we kiss, because I'm completely lost in it, but then she leans back and says, "I love you, too."

I want to say good, because I didn't realize how much I needed to hear it back, how much I would've hated myself if she didn't feel the same, but then we're kissing again, and I'm picking her up, her legs wrapping around my waist. We make our way to the couch, where I lay her down and take my time with her, slowly.

By the time we get to the pizza, it's cold, but worth it.

Absolutely worth it.

[hellcheerficdatabase]

and now you’re mine.

Author: melodicvinyl

Rating/Warning: General

Chapter Count: 1/1

Description:

After spending spring break on the run and defeating evil demons, Eddie Munson has caught the unwanted attention of the wrong girl.

Chrissy suggests they pretend to date to get her off his back, and he’s all too eager to agree.

But if it’s fake — why is she calling him baby when they’re alone?

Tags: Alternate universe- canon divergence, alternate universe- everyone lives/nobody dies, valentines au, fake dating au, Eddie has been tricked, but he ain't mad, fluff, Eddie POV, one-shot, status: completed

[tinyyoonmini]

Be My Valentine (x)

The one where best friends and roommates Yoonmin spend Valentine's Day together as 'friends' only for feelings to get in the way.

Rating: G

Words: 15000

Status: Complete

AO3: here

Twitter: here

[melancholialapelada7]

Unlike previously believed, sheep do not blindly follow a dominant leader. Instead, they tend to follow the most experienced and wise individuals in the flock.

These leaders are usually older sheep that have demonstrated successful behavior in foraging and avoiding danger. Choosing leaders based on experience helps improve the survival of the flock as a whole.

...

Hello, happy Valentine's Day! a little late but I hope you had a good time, some narilamb to end the day.

(Also random explanation that no one asked about the heights because I realized too late that I made the lamb more smaller than I intended)

[bamsara]

"This love will be the Death of me!"

fellas is it weird to have romantic feelings for your usurper that you're supposed to hate

[emthimofnight]

A quick Valentine's Day comic for my situationship au!! :) Shadow and Sonic don't do lovey-dovey stuff that often, and when they do, it is almost always initiated by Sonic. Amy couldn't resist baiting Shadow into doing something nice for Sonic for once!

[clownsuu]

happy lonely singles in your area day 👍💥🥄

[soutzouart]

Jojo villains trying to survive a heatwave

[time-woods]

Hope everyone has a great valentines day ! < 3

[eerizon]

what if Wesker… was a cat?

my cat is an evil mastermind.

just imagine this au like a 90’s sitcom sorta.

there’s no bioterrorism in this au. just fun hijinks with Chris and Jill ‘coparenting’ their cat named Wesker. :]

he absolutely despises Chris, and he loves Rebecca.

mostly everyone else he tolerates or hates.

he is an oriental shorthair :))

the idea was created with the help of @sixeyedmonsters

[hellcheerficdatabase]

The Last Candygram

Author: @phoenixwrites

Rating: Mature, referenced ED

Chapter Count: 1/3

Description: Ever since the sixth grade, Chrissy Cunningham has received an anonymous Valentine's candygram. Every year, it included a personalized poem, with stanzas that touched her heart, no matter how clumsy.

But it's now her senior year, and Chrissy fears that her admirer will never reveal himself and she will graduate without ever knowing who he is. So she enlists Nancy Wheeler and her investigative skills to track him down...

Meanwhile, Eddie Munson overhears and makes plans.

Tags: Alternate Universe- no vecna, valentines au, mutual pining, secret admirer, COME ON EDDIE SERIOUSLY, fluff, I love it already, alternating POV, multiple chapters, Status: WIP

[ilyuan]

໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১ SYPNOSIS — doin a little trolling with them hehe

— lyney, xiao, zhongli, alhaitham, wriothesley, childe

@sugarmouchie do not copy/translate/repost on other platforms 🪽

[matchingbatbites]

Happy Valentine's, all. <3

Eddie doesn't want to be making this call. Literally the last thing he wants to be doing is making this specific phone call, but he'll be damned if he lets his asshole of a roommate get away with this.

After a moment the ringing stops, and a voice says "Hello?"

"Uh, hi, is this Steve?"

"It is, who is this?"

"It's Eddie, Jake's roommate? I got your number from him." Well, from his phone when he'd left it unattended one day, but Steve doesn't need to know the details. "I really, really hate to be making this call, especially the day before Valentine's, but uh. Jake is cheating on you."

The line is silent for a moment before he hears a weak "What?"

Eddie's eyes squeeze shut at the heartbreak he can hear in that single word. He hates that he's doing this, but knows it needs to be done, for Steve's sake.

"I got home from work not too long ago, and heard him with some girl in his room. I took a video, if you want proof, but I just- I thought you deserved to know."

There's a bit of shuffling on Steve's end, along with a soft sniffle. "I, uh. I don't need the video. I believe you. I'm not all that surprised, if I'm honest."

He huffs a laugh, the sound so self-deprecating that it makes Eddie's stomach twist in empathy. "Guess that makes me three-for-three on my long-term partners cheating. I'm starting to wonder what the fuck is wrong with me."

That last part is softer, like Steve was speaking to himself, but Eddie hears it and frowns, because- because Steve is lovely. He can tell that Steve is beautiful inside and out, always kind with just enough sass to make him so fun to be around.

He's always makes sure to talk to Eddie every time he comes over, even if it's just a simple greeting or goodbye, and whenever he cooks at their apartment - because he's a great cook - he always makes enough for Eddie to have some as well.

It feels wrong to hear Steve talk like this, like there's something about him that needs to be fixed. Like his previous partners were right to abuse his love and trust, instead of treating them like the treasures Eddie knows they are.

Before Eddie can speak out to reassure him, the man continues. "Thank you for telling me Eddie. Spending Valentine's alone is gonna suck, but I guess that's better than spending it with someone who doesn't care about me."

"Spend it with me."

Eddie isn't sure where the request comes from, but as soon as it leaves his mouth, it's all he wants.

Steve gives a soft "Huh?" and Eddie repeats it, "Spend it with me. A boy as pretty as you shouldn't be cooped up inside on a day like Valentine's. Let me take you out, try to salvage it for you at least a little."

Steve goes quiet, and for a solid ten seconds, Eddie is sure that he's about to be rejected.

And then Steve says "Jake was supposed to pick me up at 6:30 tomorrow. I'll come by yours at six instead, so I can break up with him before we leave. Is that okay?"

A sigh of relief, and Eddie slumps into the wall behind him. "Sounds perfect, Stevie. Wear something nice, but casual, okay?"

"I can do that. I'll see you tomorrow, Eddie. And thanks again."

Jake comes across Eddie the next evening as he's packing the last of the food into a bag. He's spent the last hour or so getting it ready, making sure it's all perfect even though it's nothing too complicated.

A meat and cheese plate with some fancy crackers, a jar of the pickled asparagus he's recently become addicted to, a bowl of diced fruit and a box of fancy chocolates he'd splurged on.

He'd even dropped money on a bouquet of roses, and he already has a few comfy blankets and pillows packed into the back of the van. Everything perfect and ready to go. When Jake sees his preparations, he lets out a low whistle.

"Wow, Eddie. Trying to impress someone?"

Eddie shrugs, trying to be as nonchalant as possible. "Yep. It's our first date, so I want it to be special. Didn't wanna go the usual, boring, fancy restaurant route."

He's sure that's what Jake had planned for himself and Steve, and it's confirmed by the way his nose wrinkles. "There's nothing wrong with spending money on your date, Eddie. If you have the money to spend, that is."

Jesus Christ, Eddie can't wait to move out of this fucking place, and away from this fucking asswipe.

"Anyway, I've gotta go pick up Steve soon, and I'm planning on bringing him back here tonight, so maybe see if you can crash with your date, yeah?"

"Sure thing-" Eddie replies, though he's interrupted by the sound of a knock ringing through the apartment. He grins wide, knowing exactly who it is. "That must be my date. Can you grab that while I finish up here?"

Jake rolls his eyes but complies, and Eddie freezes in place, not daring to make a sound so he can hear whatever interaction is about to happen.

The door opens, and he hears Jake's confused "Steve? What are you doing here? I'm supposed to be-"

"Yeah, we're not doing anything anymore. Ever again, actually."

God, Steve sounds so bitchy, and Eddie fucking loves it. He grabs the bag of food and the bouquet of roses from the counter, glad that he got dressed beforehand, and makes his way to the entry.

"What are you saying, Steve?"

"I'm saying that we're over, Jake. Maybe you can call the girl you fucked last night and take her to dinner instead."

Eddie turns the corner in time to see Jake's stunned expression, clearly not expecting Steve to throw that at him. He takes a moment to bask in the fire burning behind hazel eyes, until they slide to him and that fire vanishes, replaced with something sparkling and delighted.

"Hi, Eddie," Steve says, his demeanor changing like the flip of a switch, and Eddie beams. He steps closer and offers the bouquet of roses, along with a "Happy Valentine's, Stevie."

The money Eddie spent on the flowers was worth it to see the blush that floods Steve's face as he reaches out to take them.

"Oh, thank you. That's really sweet of you."

"What the fuck is happening right now?"

Eddie and Steve both turn to look at a very petulant and confused Jake, and Steve just smiles. "Well, you just got dumped, and my Valentine is about to take me on a date."

It takes a moment, but something must finally click, because Jake's face goes red with rage. Eddie just grabs Steve's arm, guiding him out of the apartment before the man can actually do something.

"So what's the plan?" Steve asks as he takes Eddie's hand, lacing their fingers together as Eddie leads him to his van.

"Well, uh. The next town over still has a drive in theater, and they're showing some old romance movies tonight. The drive to get there is pretty nice, and we'll actually have some time to talk, and then- I have some blankets and pillows in the back of the van, and I brought food so we can do a picnic during the movies. I mean, if- if that sounds good to you."

Steve's eyes are sparkling again as Eddie rambles, and he squeezes their hands in delight. "That sounds perfect, Eds."

By the time Eddie gets home late that night, he's learned two things:

The first is that Steve had already been debating on breaking up with Jake before this whole fiasco, but the thing stopping him was that he actually likes being around Eddie, and he thought wanting to hang out with his ex-boyfriend's roommate would be too weird.

The second thing Eddie's learned is that Steve's smile tastes like dark chocolate and sunshine, and kissing him might just be Eddie's new favorite hobby.

(Eddie does eventually show the video to Steve, just to reassure him that he didn't break them up so Eddie could date him instead. The only comment Steve makes is "She's definitely faking, his dick game isn't that good.")

[civetside]

i was gonna wait until actual valentine's day to post this but im impatient so whatever!!!!!!!!!! look under this funny cut for an extra secret sex joke

[cbrcbbr]

who did this??