the admirer's notes

Simon: *peeks out from behind menu he’s not reading*

Baz: *glares*

Simon: *visibly blushing*

Baz: *narrows eyes*

Simon: “So, I was feeling… something… and I did… something…”

Baz: *places down menu in the restaurant they’re sitting at* *takes deep breath* “Simon… what did you d-”

~music starts playing… sexy violins… romantic stylz music~

Waiter #1: *brings giant bouquet of roses*

Waiter #2: *brings giant red velvet cake to the table, adorned with many a decorative, edible flower*

Waiter #3: *brings comically large valentines card over (even though it’s only half way through January)

Baz: *actual rabbit in the headlights*

Simon: *starts babbing* “So, that feeling I was feeling was love and I got carried away and gosh, I was just thinking about everything and things and then you! And then I asked these waiters to come over here and bring all this stuff and so *takes deep breath* Basilton Grimm-Pitch… will you be my valentine?

Baz: *deadpan glare*

Simon: *puppy-dog eyes, looking adorable*

Baz: *deadpan glare*

Waiters: *uncomfortable squirming*


Simon: “Still…”

Waiters: *still uncomfortable, now also confused puppies*

Baz: *resigned sigh* Yes, I will be your valentine

Simon: *fist pumps in the air* *whooping and holling with pure joy* *high five’s confused waiters*

Baz: *blushes* *hides behind his menu and secretly grins at his adorable amazing sunshine husband and thanks his lucky stars he’s married to the most wonderfully amazing goofball in the whole wide world*



I don’t know why, but I find this so adorable. Also it’s an acknowledgement that Victor was well aware of Yuuri’s skating long before the banquet.

(Now who wants to bet that Yuuri, if he were a little less self-conscious, would be able to look at Victor’s skating in his upcoming comeback programs, and be able to go ‘ah, he’s my fan’. Maybe he’ll still be able to see it.) 

H4 - Charum Hakkor (Legacy variant)
  • H4 - Charum Hakkor (Legacy variant)
  • Neil Davidge
  • Halo 4 OST

“Know this, relentless enemy, killer of our children, Lord of Admirals…

Soon we will face the enemy you have faced.

And we are afraid.

Secret Admirer

Pairing: Philip Hamilton x Fem!Reader

Summary: Modern AU! You receive notes from someone everyday but you have no idea who that person is.

Words: 727

Warning: Fluff; shy Philip; short and sweet;  drabble


High school was hell for you. From the people to the work it was hell. But in your days of grey you always see some light. And that light accompanies the notes you receive everyday in your locker.

Whether it’s in the morning or in the afternoon when you go to your locker there will always be one. If there’s a day you don’t receive one the one the next day is a little bit longer than the one from before.

Your friends always teased you that you have a secret admirer.

The notes weren’t always notes, sometimes they were poems. You just wished you knew who kept sending them so you can thank them.


You opened your locker and there it was an folded up lined paper in your locker. Taking it out a small smile graced your lips.

Towards the water fountain on the opposite side of the hall Philip stood there, his curly hair frizzed up and a tinge of pink on his freckled face. He watched you unfold the paper, your eyes going across the words written on the page your smile broadening. Butterflies erupted in his stomach, seeing your reaction to his small poem he wrote you.

“Philip!” A voice called out to him from down the hall. You looked up at him, he quickly looked away his face turning a scarlet red in embarrassment as he walked down the hallway to his best friend Theodosia.

You looked back down at the note and smiled again, grabbing your books and slammed your locker shut, turning you went off on your way down the hallway the opposite direction Philip went.

Philip and Theodosia watched you leave from her locker.

“You should just tell her how you feel.” Theodosia told him. Philip’s eyes widened considerably shaking his head frantically.

“No! What are you crazy?” He exclaimed as he watched you go like a lost puppy.

“No I’m not crazy but do you know what I am? Your best friend and you’re helpless when it comes to her! You love her and it hurts to see you here in the dark and not being out there in the light telling her how you feel.”

“She’ll probably think I’m a dork!”

“You are a dork.” Theodosia retorted, Philip shot her a small glare. She rolled her eyes. “Look all you need to do is go up to her and say you need to talk to her and then you tell her you love her and blow her away with your charm and boom! The both of you are satisfied!”

Philip sighed, scratching the back of his head, looking at his friend.

“What if I screw up? What if I say something wrong?” He asked her. She snorted.

“You’re a Hamilton I highly doubt that’s going to happen.” Philip sighed in defeat.

“You’re probably right.”

“When am I not?” Philip rolled his eyes.


Later that day you were back at your locker putting things away. You were distracted so you didn’t notice anyone approach you.

“Y/N?” You jump in surprise, resting a hand over your chest as you look at who was talking to you. Philip stood there anxiously, hands in his pockets a blush covering his face. You chuckled.

“You nearly scared me half to death Philip.” You joked. He smiled at you, leaning on one foot to the other.

“Sorry, I um, can I talk to you for a minute?” Politely you smiled at him, nodding,

“Is everything all right Philip? You look nervous.” He frantically nodded, letting out a shaky breath, his eyes meeting yours.

“Um yeah I just, um.” He nervously chuckled. “I was wondering if you wanted to get dinner with me, maybe this Friday, say around 7?”

Internally Philip panicked, this wasn’t the plan but he was just winging it at this point.

“I can’t.” You started, Philip’s face fell. “But I can Saturday.” His face lit up.

“Really?” He asked excitedly. You giggled a small blush of your own sweeping over your cheeks.

“Yes really. I have to go now, I’ll text you later?” You asked, as you started to walk backwards. Philip smiled widely.

“Yes, yes definitely!” He told you. Smiling you waved at him before spinning around so you know where you were going. Once you turned down to another hallway out of side he shouted, “Yes!”

Arnold Böcklin (1827-1901)
“Isle of the Dead” (1883) (third version)
Oil on panel
Located in the Alte Nationalgalerie , Berlin, Germany

“Isle of the Dead” is the best known painting by Böcklin. Böcklin himself provided no public explanation as to the meaning of the painting, though he did describe it as “a dream picture: it must produce such a stillness that one would be awed by a knock on the door.“ This version was painted for Böcklin’s dealer Fritz Gurlitt. In 1933, this version was put up for sale and a noted Böcklin admirer, Adolf Hitler, acquired it. He hung it first at the Berghof in Obersalzberg and, then after 1940, in the New Reich Chancellery in Berlin. It is now at the Alte Nationalgalerie, Berlin.

coralscanvas  asked:

Hey so since Valentines day is coming up so I was thinking how would Tobirama react to getting secret admirer notes and gifts leading up to the day? And maybe on the day he catches his admirer leaving a card at his desk. It could be someone he has a crush on, someone he doesn't know, anyone. Tell me how he's gonna react! <3

“Valentine’s Day is coming up” LMAO what’s a deadline


♦ At first, he’s going to be confused as fuck. He might even think Hashirama is pulling a prank on him or trying to set him up with one of his friends. There’s a high chance he won’t take it seriously at first and put the cards in the trash.

♦ If the cards and gifts keep coming, Tobirama will confront his brother about it. And since Hashirama is a very bad liar, he will know Hashirama tells the truth when he says it’s not him. Obviously, Tobirama will grow curious about who it is, so he’s gonna start being more alert and try to catch his admirer in the act.

♦ Of course he’s gonna be delighted if he finds out the person who’s been leaving the gifts at his door is someone he has a crush on. I’m pretty sure once he finds out, he’ll be blunt about it and confront them immediately. He’s not the type to wait around or play with someone over things like this, so he won’t wait it out.

♦ If it’s someone he doesn’t particularly like or doesn’t know very much, he’ll be more secretive about it. He’ll take the time to lay back and think about whether or not they could be a suitable partner for him before making a decision. If he thinks they could be compatible, he might just give them a chance and ask them out on a date without necessarily bringing up the secret admirer thing.

♦ Either way, I don’t think Tobirama would be a dick about it. He’d find it courageous for them to come forward and confess to him, because he sure as hell wouldn’t be able to do it unless he is 110% sure they like him back. Something about being too proud and not handling rejection very well.

I note that Admiral Green Hair is also wearing a marching band jacket, BUT AT LEAST HE HAS THE TURQUOISE PANTS UTENA



sewbergamzee  asked:

Can we get a continuation of the secret admire note ask with the SF bros? :D

(Sure can!))

SwapFell Bros:

Sans: He would have you believe he got anonymous declarations of love all the time.

Truth? This has never happened and his so freaking excited. Like Fell Pap, he immediately shows you, but his really just wanting to see if your gonna get jealous.

“Heeey s/o! Look at this, seems you have a rival for my affections. Of course, this should not be surprising, I am The Great and Maleficent Sans!”

You listen to this for awhile, debating whether or not you should break it to him that you actually sent the note.

But Mister-Full of Himself won’t shut up long enough for you to get a word in edge wise, so you decide to let him just figure it out on his own.

It takes him two weeks to finally figure out you did it.

*cough* Papyrus finally told him*cough cough*

He locks himself in his room, contemplating different ways of exacting his revenge. He can’t believe you let him make such a fool of himself for so long, he will be avenged!

Not really, he sills up and pouts for awhile, but just be patient and he will eventually give you a half assed thank you for the note.

Along with a lecture about never leaving anon letters lying around his house. It makes a mess.

Papyrus: This sassy ass, though he’d never admit it, immediately knows its your handwriting because your t’s always curve to the left and you always loop the tails of your y’s.

He’d never let you know any of that, of course.

He just wraps his arm around you, dangling the letter in front of your face, teasing you about it till you finally tell him to shut up.

At that point, he’ll give you a kiss on the cheek and tell you he loves you too.

Dear Kousei Arima.
It feels weird to be writing a letter to someone who was just with me a moment ago. You’re an awful person.

Laggard, slowpoke, dummy.

The first time I ever saw you was when I was five… It was during a recital for the piano school I was going to back then. The boy who appeared so awkwardly drove the audience to laughter when he bumped his head on the stool… He sat at the piano that was too big for him, and the moment he played that first note… He became the object of my admiration. Playing notes as colourful as a 24-color palette, the melody began to dance. I was totally surprised when the kid next to me burst out crying. And yet, you’re going to quit playing the piano. After influencing my life the way you did… How awful is that?

Awful! Slowpoke! Dummy!

When I found out that we were going to the same junior high, I was elated. How could I find a way to talk to you? Maybe I’ll go buy sandwiches everyday? But in the end, all I could do was watch you. After all, you guys were all too tight. There was no place for me to slip into.
I had surgery as a child, and then I got treated regularly as an outpatient. After I collapsed in seventh grade, I was in and out of hospital, repeatedly. I started spending more time in than out. I was hardly ever in school by then. I knew that I wasn’t very well. One night… When I saw my mother and father crying in the hospital waiting room, I realized that I didn’t have much time. That was the moment. That I… Broke into a run.
I started doing whatever I wanted, so I wouldn’t bring my regrets with me to heaven. Those contact lenses that scared the hell out of me. Eating a whole cake, which I’d never done before because I worried about my weight. Even the music scores that bossed me around so haughtily… I played them my way. And then… I just told a single lie.

Kaori Miyazono likes Ryota Watari that was the lie I told…

That lie… Would bring before me… Kousei Arima… It brought you to me.
Please tell Watari-kun that I’m sorry. Well, but still. I guess it won’t take long for Watari-kun to forget all about me. As a friend, he’s a fun guy, but I’d rather have someone more intense.
Also… Please tell Tsubaki-chan that I’m sorry. I’m just someone who’s passing through, who’ll be gone. I didn’t want to leave an awkward mess behind, so I couldn’t ask Tsubaki-chan. Or rather, even if I asked straight up, “Please introduce me to Arima-kun,” I don’t think Tsubaki-chan would’ve been okay with that. After all, Tsubaki-chan was so crazy about you. We’d all known that for a long time. The only ones who didn’t know were you and Tsubaki-chan.
The “you” that my underhanded lie brought to me wasn’t who I imagined. You were more negative and passive that I thought, not to mention stubborn, relentless, and a camera voyeur. Your voice was lower than I thought, you were more manly than I thought. And you were… just as gentle as I thought.
The river was so cold and felt so good when we jumped off the Courage Bridge, wasn’t it? The round moon peeking into the music room looked like a delicious manju bun. When we raced that train, I really thought that we could win. It was fun singing Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star together under the shining stars, wasn’t it? There’s just something about school at night, right? Don’t you think the snow looks like cherry blossom petals? To be so consumed by everything off-stage when Imm a musician that just doesn’t make sense, does it? Isn’t it funny how the most unforgettable scenes can be so trivial?
What about you? Was I able to live inside someone’s heart? Was I able to live inside your heart? Do you think you’ll remember me at least a little? You’d better not hit “reset”! Don’t forget me, okay? That’s a promise, okay? I’m glad it’s you, after all. Will I reach you? I hope I can reach you.

Kousei Arima… I love you.

Sorry I didn’t finish all the canelés. Sorry I hit you so much. Sorry I was such a brat. Sorry a million times over…

Thank you.

—  Your Lie in April episode 22

just admire jin’s high note

Secret Admirer//Lee Chan

Originally posted by y3het

Pairing: Dino x Reader


Summary: You have been getting presents in your locker, and it’s getting dangerously close to Valentine’s Day. Could this be a secret admirer?

Author’s Note: Okay. Okay. But Chan is my age. If he ever did this to me I think i’d maybe die, a lot. I’m such a softie for boys my age. Him, Rocky. I’m a mess. anYWAY, Enjoy the read~

xoxo Sara

“Ooooh,” your friend Yuri hummed as you plucked another blood red rose from off of your locker, the third one this week, “Looks like he’s gonna give you a whole bouquet soon.”

“Shut up,” you giggled, pushing her shoulder softly as you examined the rose before sliding it into your bag.

“What are you going to do about it?” Yuri asked you as you walked down the hallways of the large school, the class bell about to ring.

“I don’t know if there’s anything I can do,” you giggled, “What am I supposed to do? Tape a note to my own locker that says ‘Hey, tell me who you are’?” You both burst into a fit of giggles as you entered your class, greeting your teacher politely as you made your way towards your seats.

“(Y/N),” Your friend Hansol smiled as he entered your classroom. Though he was a year older than you, he often came to visit you in the morning, as well as during lunch time. You knew he had many friends in your grade, including Lee Chan, who insisted on being called Dino since the moment you had met him.

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  • what they say: perfect cinnamon roll, too good for this world, too pure. this sweet child did nothing wrong
  • what I hear: this character is as bland as flour, super boring, but I won't get in trouble for publicly liking them like I would if they were a multifaceted character


@mycroft-hxlmes // liked for a Valentine’s Day starter

[txt: Myc] 
   Apologies for nearly giving Anthea a heart attack.

[txt: Myc]
   I meant those flowers as more of a gag gift.

[txt: Myc]
   She seemed to take the secret admirer note seriously, though.

Oswald x Reader- You’re a successful criminal and Oswald wants to know more about you (Part 1) -mild smut

Okay this is slightly different to what I usual do, its based on an actual dream I had. You’re a super thief, who seeks thrills and danger, keeping an anonymous diary, logging every crime. Oswald finds your diary and wants to know more…

Contains- Mild smut, Male (Oswald) Masturbation, violence, dominance, thrill seeking, sexual fantasy

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