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the lover's jealousy meme

Jealousy is an ugly trait, you know.

People have different levels of comfort when it comes to their significant other or person they're with. Some trust implicitly, knowing that nothing will come between them. Others try to be tolerant, though supposed hints keep them feeling uneasy. Still others, being hurt in the past, can take every little thing as a slight.

However, there isn't much wiggle room when someone makes a pass at your lover right in front of you.

And, to top things off, your partner didn't react with the right amount of disgust. Maybe they were trying to be friendly and polite, and surely they HAD to realize that they were being flirted with. It was a complete bald-faced attempt.

Even if you're the most patient, understanding person in the world, this has to get your dander up. Nobody would expect otherwise. So, how will things go down from here? Will you try to get over it? Repress it and let things bubble out into passive aggression? Get angry? That last one may make matters worse -

Oh, forget it. Did you see the nerve on that one?

Jealousy is an ugly trait; it's also a natural one.

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Navia . Genshin Impact . OTA

[radiantrose]

Sister Imperator, Prime Mover (1969) | Ghost

[sisterimperator]

[ Lol this meme is basically made for her 💀

Jealous, murderous party here if you're Papa Nihil. Otherwise, feel free to laugh at her for being as wretched as she is. ]

dick grayson | titans

[cohero]

[j4ce]

It had been a long evening-turned-night on this stakeout, and suddenly Jace wished he'd worn a watch. Or wore a watch. Or even had a cellphone, honestly. Anything to tell him what the time was because knowing the time would mean it was time to give up and quit for the night. Barring any of those things, Jace looked around the bar, unsurprised to not see a clock on any of the walls. The cigarette smoke - apparently the fine was less than the patrons were paying to smoke indoors - would have probably blocked out the numbers anyway.

He'd been nursing the same seltzer and lime for the last half hour, waiting for any sort of intel that could bring him closer to closing the case he'd been assigned. The Clave decided since he'd marooned himself in Gotham City, they might as well try to get a foothold there, too. Unfortunately, the unsavory types so far that evening had been all mortals.

He was finishing the dregs of the drink when something collided with his shoulder. The glass was pushed to the side, Jace's head jerking up and away, body tensing to try and stay on his seat. His head whipped to the side, the pressure against him staying put. "Iknowwhatyouare," the voice slurred, catching Jace off-guard. The man was a little older, handsome, but what he oozed most was money. The flashing of gold and silver on his fingers and wrists probably added a few pounds to his hulking figure. Even from Jace's vantage point, he figured the guy had sixty pounds on him and at least a few inches.

"Buddy, I know you need to get the fuck off me," Jace growled, shoving the guy but turning his fingers inward to jab. That got the man's attention and put a few inches between them. The man flopped down on the stool beside him, but his long arms never seemed to leave him. Even when Jace shifted his leg, he felt fingers splayed on his dark denim.

"It's cool. Coolcoolcool," the man said, tutting and leaning over, breath hot with what Jace recognized as gin. "I've never done it with an angel before," the man purred, somehow getting his face close enough to Jace's ear to keep his voice low.

"Keep on looking, because I'm more devil than you. Keep harassing me and you'll find out." Drunks were one thing, but something about this person set Jace on edge. His back was straighter, his hand gripped his tumbler glass tighter. It was the obvious weapon at his disposal but Jace didn't want to draw any more attention to them.

The man grunted, fingers splayed in the air as if he was about to perform a magic trick. "Then I guess I'll just settle for a grope," he said, hand already going for high on his thigh.

Gripping the man's wrist, Jace eased his hand off him. "Touch me again an-," He looked up, caught a familiar face staring at him. His heart sped up but then slammed to a halt.

Dick.

[cohero]

They went out together quite often, but since the Clave had begun trying to establish more of a permanant foothold in Gotham through Jace, there wasn't a whole lot that Dick could do. He could fight a few things, but most of the things that went Boo in the dark he had no say over. Dick was no nephilim, he had no ability to hold an angelic blade and no power that allowed him to see what wasn't available to those beyond the mortal spectrum.

Sure, once things went visible, Dick could throw his weight around. He was agile and deadly. He still wasn't a match for demons. It bugged him that he had to let Jace go it alone lately, but at least tonight they were planning to meet up at a local bar when Jace was finished. They hadn't had a lot of time alone to do much beyond sleeping. They had taken up working most nights, since Jace was a work-a-holic and then sleeping through the day. So much for living the way that Dick had wanted.

They'd get back to it, Dick was sure, but right now, he knew that Jace had a job. Rounding on the bar, Dick pulled open the door to the smokey den and wrinkled his nose to the familiar smells. It was a coming home that he both loved and hated all in one go. Looking around, he didn't spot Jace at first because all he saw at the bar was a big guy leaning over the blond. His brow furrowed when he realized it was Jace. He watched as the male whispered into Dick's lover's ear.

Without thinking, his steps took him beside the large man. Size never bothered Dick. He knew that it was far more about speed and how one threw a punch that would knock someone out. Dick watched as Jace's fingers tightened around the glass. He saw the other man lay fingers on his thigh. Jace belonged to Dick, and no one laid fingers on what was his. Dick knew full well that Jace could take care of himself, but after what had happened at the Halloween party, or rather what hadn't happened, and the following nights. Dick was still feeling that possessive need budding inside him.

Jealousy green and ugly crowded his eyesight as he curled his fingers into a fist and laid the man in the stool out. He eyed the bartender and nodded, letting the man who knew Dick well that there would be no other problems tonight. Eyes turned and glanced in their direction. Dick drew up behind Jace. He growled low in his throat. "You're mine. I don't like it when people put their hands on what's mine." This time it was Dick's hand that slid along Jace's thigh, all the way up to the crease. "You should have knocked him out when he touched your ear. Your ears are mine as well." Dick licked around the shell of it, breathing hot and decidedly hungry as he stood there.

[j4ce]

"I had it under control," Jace said evenly, looking down at the man on the floor. He sighed tightly, just a sharp exhalation before turning his attention to Dick. "I personally don't like when people I don't know put their hands on me, either." The last word came out in a hiss, as if he had somehow given the man permission and would have been just happy for the attention.

"The job's botched," Jace said, deciding that news would spread and this man who could have supplied some information - like how he knew what Jace was - would quickly be disappeared, either moved to a different area to harass others or just killed outright. Either way, whatever Jace had hoped to glean from their interaction went up in smoke the moment Dick's jealousy reared its head.

"Let's go," Jace said setting the glass back down and getting out of his seat. He was thankful for Dick's actions, but they hadn't been necessary. Jace didn't know if he was still mad at the guy, the total implosion of anything useful, or Dick butting in where he hadn't been invited. The only problem with that was the fact that Jace couldn't stay mad at Dick for long, especially not when he was defending his honor, no matter how archaic a motivation it was.

Quickly, the side of his head pressed against Dick's, feeling his tongue slither in deeper, the side Jace's mouth pressing against Dick's jawline. Angry or not, Jace was still glad to see him.

mona megistus | genshin impact

[astrolabium]

( probably the one her partner is getting territorial over. )

carrie.

[prayercloset]

[ Either side is applicable but negl it would warm the cockles of my heart to see someone care enough about her to get jealous 🥲. ]

Dorian Storm | Critical Role | OTA

[makingmyway]

(( Either role ))

Luo Binghe | Scum Villain's Self-Saving System

[discipleship]

[ Absurdly, obsessively jealous. M/M for shipping; I'll have to AU him for non-canon shipping. OTA for empathy or commentary. ]

Gale Dekarios | Baldur's Gate 3 | M/M

[nethereseorb]

xie lian — tgcf / heaven official's blessing

[necessity]

( info probably not the jealous one but It's Not Impossible, open to ideas/scenarios )

Eligre, the Lady Crow || high fantasy OC || OTA

[lady_kaivodulin]

[Either party. If the one inciting jealousy in her partner (or someone she knows has an interest), she's probably behaving badly on purpose to get a rise out of them.]

Naegi Makoto | Danganronpa: End of Kibougamine | M/F

[ah0pege]

[I think he can fall under either party.]

Alex Taylor | Captain Laserhawk | m/m

[offeringchaos]

[laserhawk]

What the fuck is the matter with you? It's not like you to flip out.

[ it's one of those rare cons where dolph can leverage his identity. it had been a fan, a very over-eager one. handsy too. he grimaces at the memory. ]

[offeringchaos]

What's wrong with me? With me?

If I'd given him five more minutes, his hands would have been on your dick.

[laserhawk]

[ dolph snorts softly. ]

Like that guy knew where it was. And he had the info we needed, remember? This was your mission. I thought you wanted this.

[ dolph only went along because it's what alex wanted. dolph always wants alex to have everything he wants. no matter what. ]

Billy Kaplan | Marvel 616 | m/m

[noassgardian]

[failed_antichrist]

Normal people might get hurt about something, but Setsuna couldn't just cry about it, no. When he sees Billy talking to another blond - they're both laughing.... And Billy looks so soft at this guy, in a way he's never looked at Setsuna before - he feels frustration and annoyance build off of that hurt.

He doesn't waste time walking over to put an arm around Billy and stare at the "interloper".

"Hey. Who the hell are you, and what're you doing?"

[noassgardian]

"What--"

He gives Setsuna a confused look when an arm comes around him, when he's just flatout rude.

"Talking about the new Batman movie," Billy answers for the guy who seems a little baffled by the interruption. Billy can't blame him, actually.

"What are you doing?"

bix caleen || andor || ota

[scrap_yard]

Mitsuru Kirijo ❄️ Persona 3/4AU

[icequeenly]

[ Either party ]

[lasthungrywolf]

[Any interest in a bit of an odd couple thing where mainly to defy the obvious Mitsuru gets jealous over this himbo street punk who 1. is completely oblivious to the thing(s) making her jealous, and 2. can't quite imagine her being jealous over him? Could be they're already going out, or just that there's unresolved tension on both sides, since he's very prone to completely missing subtle signals as he tries not to get any wild ideas. I'm up for whatever permutations would make sense!]

Enver Gortash | Baldur's Gate 3

[gortash]

[ dark urge/castmates preferred. most likely to be the jealous party. ]