#romanti

[nudesilence]

[u-n-c-h-i-c-o-m-a-s]

Decir que te quiero es limitar todo aquello que me haces sentir, un te quiero no es suficiente para expresarte lo esencial que te has vuelto para mí, pues aunque, sin ser nada, lo eramos todo y ahora que somos todo, el nada tiene un significado que solo tú puedes darle en mi vida .

[medullaisme]

more oak and thorn

[husbandograveyard]

i heard you like a certain goatee man👀in that case, may i get a ❤️+🌜+ kouen please? thank youu!

I really love the goatee man, I am so happy to be on the writer side for him today instead of being the requester! Thank you!! 😍

Your husband was hardworking, a trait you always admired. But you absolutely hated how it sometimes interfered with your romantic endeavors, often taking up most of his time. 

You tried to compensate for the lost time by being near him as he worked, trying to have as many meals together as possible, small things that ensured some form of quality time.

The only time he made sure to set everything aside and spend time with you, was at night. A healthy sleeping pattern was something that was necessary for everyone, and while you didn't necessarily agree immediately, you took every chance you got to spend with him with both hands.

There was something soothing about falling asleep in his arms. Something therapeutic about running your fingers through his long hair and hearing him talk with his voice even deeper when he was tired.

You loved spending time with him, and you never seemed to run out of things to talk about. Every night you were reminded of how much he loved you and the other way around.

And every night, you fell asleep after a final kiss goodnight, feeling warm, protected and loved. It made you mind the lack of quality time a whole lot less.

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[sariells]

Favourite Couple Who No One Really Knows Or Cares About (but should):

Clara & Adrian - Sturm der Liebe

[givemegifs]

[beesandrainbows]

[prettyokrightknow]

I feel as if life has more to give me at any given moment, there is several hundred possibilities in one moment, but we only ever pick one, and that, is the joy and horror of living