Victorian Cherub Valentine Card Die-Cut Heart

Meet the pink-draped cherub: mildly alarmed, side-eyeing something in their own hand, clearly not invested in the moment their yellow counterpart is aggressively planting a kiss on their cheek. These two winged cherubs are locked in romantic combat inside a golden heart frame, surrounded by a maximalist wreath of pink roses and tiny blue forget-me-nots that screams 'I panic-bought every flower at the Victorian market.' Both sport the chubby-cheeked, curly-haired cherub aesthetic that the 1800s deployed as a romantic weapon with reckless abandon. A jaunty pink ribbon bow crowns the whole disaster at the top, because apparently the way to express 'To my Sweetheart' is by showing one winged toddler kiss-ambush another while a floral wreath silently judges you. The Victorian era really looked at unwilling cherub babies and said: yes, this is what love looks like, no notes.