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bisexual-imposter-syndrome2 · 2 months

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#I’m so soft #🐶#petpl@y #daddy’s little girl

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noyoudidntbye · 10 months

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They like you !

#I’m so soft #I want that to be me so bad #my art #fnaf #dca #security breach #moondrop #moon #moondrop fnaf #moon x y/n #moon x you #moon x reader #moondrop x reader #sb moondrop #security breach moondrop #moondrop x y/n #moon sb

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beck404 · 1 year

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literally crying over the fact that they’re wearing each other’s colours

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starsinmylatte · 1 month

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A strong contender for “best feeling in the world” is when a sweet little child knows you as “the lady who makes the best brownies/cookies/etc” and I just…..

Imagine being Kento’s precious wife and one of his students eagerly asks “Nanami-sensei, when is the nice lady who makes the amazing brownies coming to visit again???”

Gojo starts cackling and Kento just chuckles softly, “That’s my wife.”

And all the kids’ eyes light up immediately as they start pelting their favorite, stoic teacher with a million questions.

#I’m so soft #🥹💜🥹#kento nanami #nanami kento #nanami kento x reader #nanami kento x you #nanami kento x y/n

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emmyrosee · 1 year

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…most of my rants are about being these characters being playful and teasing with the reader but that won’t stop me from giving you one more. I’m touch starved!! This is all I crave!! Throw me onto a bed (or anywhere soft) and start a fight and I’m all yours!!

and I KNOW I SAID I HAD MORE SUNA (and I do, I most definitely do) BUT HERE’S SOME SAMU BC HE’S SO ABSJWJDKVJ AND I ADORE HOW YOU WRITE HIM (as I do with all the characters you write ofc, but since I feel like I’ve been neglecting him lately, I’m giving him some extra love tonight)

So anyway Osamu is tired and getting comfy in bed BUT you’re full of energy and talking to him about everything under the sun. It’s very clear you won’t be sleeping anytime soon and he wants a full 8 hours so he’s just like “oh, you’re not tired, huh? Let me tire you out then baby” and he fucking piCKS YOU UP AND you’re laughing and squirming in his arms in protest but he needs you to be t i r e d so he keeps it up and starts a war with pillows and tickles and he’s more awake now and fully enjoying it. And by the end, you’re so tired out that you just fall asleep on his chest. I love him. I want him to pick me up. I want to play fight with him. I want his arms around me. I’m not light but I just know he’d be able to lift me. …yes this WAS fueled by me not being tired but needing to sleep what about it?

I LITERALLY WANT TO RUIN HIS DAYS AND SLEEP SCHEDULE I LOVE HIM SO MUCH-

Also who do you think he is, he could toss you like a sac of potatoes boy is bUILT-

Like listen. He gets it. He doesn’t force you to get up with him every morning to help set up the restaurant, he wants you to sleep in and relax, but some days his body just needs to knock out early and sleep.

And usually, of course, it’s the days your body decides to kick it up a notch and stay up far later than him.

He’s left you in the living room with a sweet kiss on your head, telling you that he hopes you’ll come to bed soon, assures you that tomorrow he’ll be able to watch tv with you, tries to cover all the bases so you can let him fall asleep with peace and love.

Very clearly, however, you’re not going to go down with peace and love.

Because every minute and half, you’re back in the room. Be it to show him a tiktok, or talk about a recipe you think he should try, or a picture of Atsumu’s dog and how bad you want one, you’re. There.

“‘Samu, did you know that 40% of your dna is also shared in a banana-“

“Baby, I love you so much,” he says, voice raspy from being dragged out of sleep once again. “If you come in here one more time to talk to me, I’m going to make you regret it.”

You become silent, and his heart sinks at the idea he hurt your feelings with his words. He sits back up to see you, fiddling with your fingers in the doorway.

“Sorry,” you say softly.

He quickly shakes his head, “no, no baby, it’s okay, I didn’t-“

“Didn’t know grandpa needed his sleep so bad.”

Suddenly, his brows shoot up. You grin around a cheeky tongue bite, and he licks his upper lip at your defiance.

“I cannot stand you,” he snarls, immediately popping onto his feet and dashing towards you in a mad sprint, adrenaline pumping as you scream and dash away.

And listen, he’s a big man, but he’s got plenty of speed under his belt and you barely have time to scramble down the hall before he’s got you in his arms, tossing you over his shoulder. You’re kicking and laughing and doing everything you can to break free, but he’s not budging. Not even a little. Usually when osamu wants to play fight, he gives you a little bit of wiggle room as a false sense of freedom, but today, he’s serious, and it makes you giggle and scream in anticipation.

When he finally does release you, it’s with a rough toss on the bed, watching with a sick smirk as you scramble to make some distance, as if the mattress will protect you.

“Where do you think you’re going?” He scoffs, grabbing your ankle and dragging you back down the bed, your eyes widening because he’s never done that before, and apparently, you love it.

“I-I’ll leave you alone!” You reason, but he had no interest in your bargaining. Instead, he takes his pillow and swats it everywhere he can against you, against your legs and extended arms, being careful of your face but not exactly avoiding it.

You try to grab the pillow from his hands, and just to briefly disorient you, he holds the pillow over your face. By the time you throw the fluffed pillow off of you, he’s kneeling between your legs, “I know what will tire you out.”

You shove his broad shoulders as he smooths his hands over your kicking legs, pinning you to the bed with his body before tickling you with everything he can muster. You shriek so loud it hurts his own head, but skittering fingers only draw more cackles out of you, and he’s not feeling merciless.

“I hate you!” You lie between your cackles “I hate you! S-so mean! Stop iiitttt!”

“I’m not in the mood for that crap,” he snarls playfully; his tickling fingers slow only slightly so he can lean down, whispering in your ear- which also has you a giggling and whining from the feeling. “I want you to break.”

You try to tickle him back, which does, briefly, have him stopping to defend himself, but it doesn’t last long before he gathers your hands in his and pins them above your head to the mattress. The action makes your eyes widen in anticipation, a flash of panic being drowned out by a glimmer of eagerness.

“Are you done being an asshole?” He grits between his teeth. Your legs wrapping around his body to keep him close tell him everything he needs to know, but you do whine softly at the idea of him attacking you in such a position.

“Don’t tickle me,” you pant. “I’ll behave.”

“Bullshit,” he scoffs, his hand making a move to make you jump, and he watches in satisfaction as you giggle nervously. “You eat this shit up and you know it.”

Despite this, he does release you and kisses the last of your laughter from your lips, and the whole scene seems to make you into a pile of mush; your arms wrap around his neck and you pull him flush to you, mewling softly at the affections and feeling so close.

“God, I adore you,” he mumbles, smiling as you bury your face in his neck. You nod against his skin, and he chuckles at your sudden complacence. “You finally ready for bed?”

“Yes,” you sigh sleepily. “But I left the tv on. Gotta go turn it off.”

“I’ll take care of the tv,” he promises, kissing your temple, “get under the covers. Can’t risk you getting all energized again.” You snort before he gets up to turn off the tv in the living room, folding the blanket and putting your phone on the charger, grabbing you a glass of water before heading back to bed, where you’re curled up under his side of the bed, nuzzling into his pillow.

He chuckles, “seriously?”

“It’s warm,” you murmur. He lifts up your body to slide under you, letting you curl on his chest before switching off his lamp to finally, finally go to sleep.

“Osamu?”

“….”

“….osa-“

“What.”

“I love you.”

He sighs and buries his nose in the crown of your head, “I love you too.

“Please, for the love of fuck, go the fuck to sleep.”

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shinhoebakuhoekitten · 1 year

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You know what I don’t see enough of.

Needy touchy Shinso

Shinso must be touching you at all times.

Whether is be as simple as having your arms touch while you both are lounging on the karaoke couch as Denki and Kirishima belt out “Hit Me Baby One More Time”- there favorite once they are a few drinks in.

Or holding your hands to make sure you do not leave his side as you walk the bustling city streets of Tokyo.

Shinso has this deep inner need to always feel your warm soft skin on his and whenever he can’t he counts down the minutes until you two are near each other again.

As always, reblogs and or comments are not only welcomed but encouraged 🐈‍⬛

#I’m so soft #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bnha #my hero acedamia #shinso hitoshi x reader #hitoshi shinsou

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frogtossing · 7 months

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please i need someone to upload the clip where Bojan lovingly pets Jere’s head during the stream

#i’m so soft #i love them so much #käärijä #jere pöyhönen #bojan cvjetićanin #joker out

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hanawsstuff · 2 years

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“I’m so glad you are back.”

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xx-thedarklord-xx · 1 year

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I’m babysitting my mom’s big ass 200lb dog, he’s a Labrador named Bear and my sister’s tiny ass weenie dog named Milo. I gave them bones and Bear always chomps it in one bite and then watches Milo sadly as he takes foreverrrr to eat it.

Except for today.

Milo waited until Bear ate his and then he brought the bone to Bear, dropped it in front of him and then ran to me all excited as he watched Bear eat it

🥺🥺🥹

#dogs #noooo #I’m so soft #Milo is stingy too #eats anything and everything #except for today #for some reason #he felt like sharing

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backwardscaplando · 2 years

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stop it rn.

#mick schumacher #sacha fenestraz #i’m so soft

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frogwithhatto · 1 year

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IV and hugs

Got inspired and needed to put these thoughts into words! Just a short fluffy headcanon about my favourite Vessel <3

- His hugs are like wrapping yourself in a blanket after a long day, he envelopes you completely making sure to glue himself to you as soon as he sees you. He wraps his arms around you and holds you with just the right amount of pressure to be relaxing but not uncomfortable.

- He’s a touchy person in general but he’s very aware of it, always making sure you’re okay with his clinginess. Constantly making eye contact silently asking for permission if he doesn’t want to disturb the comfortable silence between you two, otherwise he’ll just ask.

- His hugs remind me of summer days at the beach, when you’re laying in the sun, the air smells like warm sand, an occasional salty breeze from the sea keeps you from overheating. Maybe there’s some sounds of waves and conversations in the back, children laughing as they play in the sand but ultimately you just feel warm. The kind of warmth you feel from head to toe, all encompassing.

- Nothing could get through to you when you’re in his arms, mind blank and simply feeling content. He will make sure of that, trying his best at distracting you from unwanted thoughts with little touches. Pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, fixing your necklace or rubbing little circles between your shoulders.

- Another thought, one of his hoodies is gigantic he accidentally ordered it the wrong size, but that’s not important right now. It’s several sizes too big and when you’re really drained he puts it on you both. Let me explain, both of you are wearing the hoodie, well mostly him. His arms are in the sleeves wrapped around you as you’re pressed to his chest only your head being visible at the opening for the head, which you both share. Your head resting in the crook of his neck as you breathe in his scent.

- When you’re laying on top of him while cuddling he draws different shapes on your back and makes you guess them. They will vary from a simple heart or a star to flowers or different animals. „I was clearly drawing a lion!“ „A lion is a kind of cat you know! I think cat should count.“

#frog headcanons #sleep token #sleep token iv #sleep token headcanons #i’m so soft

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sebsxphia · 2 years

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The kids waking Rhett up on father's day even though reader tried stopping them so he could sleep in as they make breakfast for him but the kids just too excited and race to the room before she can wrangle them fully into the kitchen. 🥺

-soft dad rhett anon<3

soft dad rhett anon my beloved!!! <33 omg omg omg plhleaaaaasseeee 🥺🥺🥺

just seeing rhett wake up, croaky voice from sleep, “hey my loves.” he murmurs as they all bundle on top of him, some even getting under the covers with him. they all yell happy father’s day at different times, making rhett blink back the sleep in his eyes from the sudden loud noise.

you sit on the edge of the bed, holding one of them in your lap, “i’m sorry, i tried to get them to wait.” you laugh as one of them climbs up onto his shoulders. “it’s fine, it’s perfect.” he looks at you with nothing more than a look of pure love, kissing one of them on their rosy cheeks.

thank you so much dear soft dad rhett anon!!! 💌🥹💖

#💌you’ve got mail #rhett abbott #rhett abbott x reader #i’m so soft #soft dad anon

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coyging · 11 months

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