Poetry/Quotes/Books

Kissing your f/os forehead and watching their face get red

if i wake up to find my f/o isn't wrapped tight in a bright red ribbon with a comically large bow beneath my christmas tree, what's the point in christmas :(

the art of listening and noticing

sitting on your f/os lap and just kissing the other/kissing them on the face really lazily because your both exhausted but don’t wanna go to bed or stop being affectionate with the other

f/o giving you a kiss and very nicely reminding you to use lip balm when they notice how chapped your lips are

self shipping angst is sooo funny. yeah this is my favorite character and romantic partner i love them with my entire heart. im going to make sure i almost die in front of them

does ANYONE want to snag me from a parking lot. i won't even try to escape or anything

imagine someone adoring your existence.