Jay McCarrol (Parody of Leo Kokle's painting of the goat Raimonds Pauls)
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Jay McCarrol (Parody of Leo Kokle's painting of the goat Raimonds Pauls)
imagine going to get grocerys with f/o but instead of it being super domestic and cute you both just argue about what type of cereal you want to buy
f/o being soaking wet after arriving home in the rain.. their first instinct is to hug you, and now you're both sopping wet and in need of showers
i need you to imagine your f/o’s “oh. oh.” moment. aka: the moment it hits them like a freight train that they’ve fallen for you, and fallen hard. what caused it? was it a big gesture, teasing from a friend, a shared moment together, or something else entirely? were they in public, trying desperately to hide their burning face? or do they take a moment to let out all of their emotions in private? imagine them frustrated out of their mind, believing that it was foolish to let themselves get so close to you. but now they can’t deny it anymore; they need to have you.
revival news made me revisit inaba
Whatever I don't care
those 'I've missed you' hugs with f/o.
your f/o will let you be selfish, y’know?
to be angry and upset at things irrationally. to be exhausted beyond belief. to not want to talk to anyone. to put yourself first just a little even if only on the insides
you are not an eternal giving fountain, and your f/o sees this. they do not expect you to give and give and give and fix and fix and fix until your heart bleeds dry, even if you really do want to help.
they understand that heavy, bottom of your stomach guilt when you find yourself getting tense in the jaw dealing with other people. they don’t want you to run from that, sit in it by their side and let them lull you to sleep.
they know you’re not really angry, you’re just tired and it’s manifesting as this blue hot anger in your chest. they will don every fireproof suit in the universe to be next to your blaze in this moment.
your f/o knows you cannot fix everyone you want to, help everyone you want to, without helping yourself too.
and sometimes helping yourself is a bit selfish. but let it be.
your f/o is there, pinkies linked, the whole time. 💙
The last 4 weeks have been… a toll. I’m sorry I’ve not been active, I feel like I’m juggling everyone in my life while standing one legged on a tight rope. Back soon with more imagines I’m sure but I needed this one badly.
part 2 of this comic :)
Now it's time for some tender shuake postcards... Don't be afraid to confess your love and place your trust in someone, whenever your heart tells you to 🩵
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𖣯⋆ imagine f/o cradling you after a physically or mentally draining day… 𖣯⋆ softly caressing you while they hold you in their arms…whispering sweet praises…commending you for getting through the day…slowly but surely drifting off to sleep with you…
𖣯⋆ you don’t need to worry about any stressors or problems or anything anymore…you have them…and that’s all you really need right now…
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𖣯⋆ proship/darkship please do not interact.
your f/o had sent you a text some time ago. they waited for you to text them back. the conversation was as simple as a "good morning, how are you?" and they were waiting for the sun to brush against your eyes and for you to grab your phone to message them back.
as they sat alone in their room, constantly picking their phone up and checking, their fingers tapping against the screen as they turned the volume to maximum so they wouldn't miss the notification.
30 seconds turned to 1 minute, then to 10, then to 1 hour. just them, sitting there waiting for that text message back! what was going on? were you okay?
right as they picked their phone up properly to double text, you responded and they just shook their head and laughed.
"imakmwae goodmroning"
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imagine going to build-a-bear and getting matching plushies with your f/o!!
dividers by suupersonic and @whor3ing!!
Imagine your f/o trying their hardest to see the popsicle color through the wrapper so that they can give you all of your favorite ones
*gives you three (3) of them*