How To Show Emotions

Kakavasha made a new friend 💫

ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪꜱ ʙʀᴇᴡɪɴɢ

Wrote this back in 2021. Whoopsies.

Just a lil drabble of Albedo. Mans needs more loving. No warnings.

It meant nothing, really.

You both sat across from each other, diligently working away, mixing chemicals with other substances. The silence carried a shared comfort which made the cold room feel much warmer. Occasionally you two would switch between the equipment you were using, shuffling things around the desk. Not much happened in the quiet space as you both stayed focused on your own things. 

Not much happened at all.

It’s not like when you would exchange beakers, your hands would touch and just for that small moment you could feel a tingle of electricity run through your body. It’s not like under the desk you two would be softly pushing each other's foot away because they were taking up too much space. Nor were you secretly trying to catch gazes at the man in front of you, mesmerised by him. Except you were.

The small knowing glances you two would send to each other. The small smiles resting upon your faces. The lingering for more of the others touch. The need to make these small sessions as long as possible. Only for him.

But it meant nothing, really.

Except, you couldn’t help but feel something.

Hold on bbg where r u headed? ☹️ Maybe consider reblogging first? Thank you <3.

❤

アルベド誕生日イラスト

Sugilite: You let your pet Trotter sleep with you?

Topaz: I'd let that motherfucker represent me in court.

FACTS FACTSSS😍😍

albedo is bbg and husband materiel and you cannot tell me otherwise.

- coming from a albedo simp

i love thinking that even through everything aventurine has been through, he has no issue of showing love and affection to the people he holds close. i miss him

WHY IS THERE NO ALIEN STAGE X READER FICS…

"My darling... Oh my wonderful darling... My angel, my love..."

He rest his chin on your shoulder, his lips softly against your skin as he savor every moment the two of you shared. His eyes closed as his soft lips trails on your shoulder and neck.

"Tonight, I am all yours. Tonight, there shall be no anyone else. Tonight, there is only us, and that makes me happy."

"My... Wife..."

He lean in close, pressing his lips to yours and kiss you deeply, with full of passion and love that keeps burning in his chest. His full devotion to you.

You are my everything.

Edit: I really apologize for not putting fem!reader in tags, but thank you for reblogs and likes. I don't want anyone getting upset by the misgendering and so i'm really sorry. But thank u to the anon who informed me about it!

Every reblogs are appreciated!

My new favorite, I swear.

Missing Letters

Pairing : Albedo x fem! reader

Sypnosis : What if i tell you, a man from 1997 can comunicate with a woman in 2000 via mailbox. But then the woman suddenly stopped receiving his letters, only to find out he was long gone. He passed away before they could tell eachother how they felt, but they were never meant to be together from the start, their difference of timelines blocked through their path of love.

TW : Angst (if you squint) modern era(?)

A/N : I wanted to try something new, hope y'all enjoy! : )

Once upon a time in the year 1997, there lived a man named Albedo. He was an introverted artist who found solace in expressing himself through his paintings.

He stumbled upon an old mailbox while exploring the attic of his ancestral home. Curiosity got the better of him, and he decided to write a letter, just for the sake of nostalgia.

Unbeknownst to Albedo, his letter had somehow traveled through time and found its way into the hands of a woman named Y/N in the year 2000. Y/N was a lover of history and had great fondness for handwritten letters.

She was confused when a mysterious letter suddenly appeared in her mailbox. Adding to her confusion was that the letter was dated back to 1997. Did someone send her a letter from the past? Or was someone playing a prank on her?

Anyway, she decided to open the letter and was amazed by what she found inside. It was a heartfelt message, written in elegant handwriting, that talked about special memories and dreams from a long time ago.

Reading it made her feel a deep connection with the writer, like their words were reaching out to her from the past. It made her really curious to know who sent the letter and why it ended up in her mailbox after all these years.

The bottom part of the letter was signed by a man named Albedo.

As time went on, the frequency of letters she received from Albedo increased. They both developed a habit of writing and exchanging letters with each other.

It became a regular occurrence for Y/N to discover a letter from him, and she was always filled with excitement to read its contents. Awaiting for his letters became a normal part of her routine.

She cherished each letter she received, as they were filled with his hopes, dreams, and artistic visions.

Over time, Albedo and Y/N formed a deep connection through their letters. They shared stories, emotions, and even their innermost secrets.

Albedo felt free as he expressed himself through his words and drawings. Y/N, on the contrary, was deeply fascinated by Albedo's passion for art, and she motivated him to take his talent more seriously.

As time went by, Albedo and Y/N kept writing to each other. They both looked forward to each new letter, treasuring the words that connected their different lives.

But then, Y/N found her mailbox empty. Weeks went by, and still, no letter arrived. She grew restless. Worries filled her head.

Y/N couldn't handle not knowing anymore. She desperately wanted to find Albedo, but she had no clues about his whereabouts.

In her search for answers, she stumbled upon a museum known for its collection of stunning artworks. As an art lover, she couldn't resist the allure of exploring the exhibitions.

Walking through the halls, Y/N found herself drawn to a particular painting. It was a masterpiece that seemed to reflect Y/N unique artistic style. She stood before the artwork, her eyes fixed on the signature at the bottom. It was unmistakable. Her heart raced as she recognized the signature — the artist behind the painting was none other than Albedo himself.

Y/N's excitement knew no bounds as she hurriedly looked for the current owner of the painting. When she finally found them, she shared her story of the mysterious letters and the connection she had forged with Albedo. The owner, moved by her heartfelt tale, revealed the tragic truth.

The painting, he explained, was one of Albedo's last works — a labor of love created for the woman he cherished. Sadly, Albedo had passed away, unable to deliver the painting personally or continue their correspondence.

Y/N felt a rush of different feelings — she was sad about Albedo's death, but also grateful for being there to support and uplift him during his time.

Y/N suddenly understood how important she was to Albedo. She realized that her support and appreciation had made him believe in himself and his art.

It was because of her that he had the courage to share his work to the world, even while sending messages through mailbox.

With a renewed sense of purpose, Y/N dedicated herself to preserving Albedo's memory and sharing his artwork with others. She organized an exhibition at the museum, showcasing his paintings to the public. The event was a success, with art enthusiasts and admirers coming to witness Albedo's extraordinary talent.

Y/N's love for Albedo and his art transcended time. She continued to honor his legacy, and in the depths of her heart, she knew that Albedo's spirit would forever be intertwined with her Own — a testament to the power of their love, art, and the beauty of human connection.

Y/N understood that their paths were destined to cross, but their cir they were bound to meet but not to be together, being in different timelines was the border of their undying love. Maybe in another lifetime, they were bound to meet again.

Emma understood that their paths were destined to cross, but their circumstances prevented them from being together. The barrier of existing in separate timelines restricted their eternal love. Perhaps in another existence, they were fated to reunite once more.