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spineless-lobster · 11 days

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Hey so if you guys here any pained animalistic sobs and/or wails don’t mind that it’s only me thinking about the house of hades family portraits

#what the helllllllll #I want to live in peace supergiant please my poor heart can only take so much #look at them look how soft and happy they are :(#I’m so sad about them they deserve so much better #I will cry at the family reunion at the end of this game I know I will #hades 2 #hades game #hades 2 spoilers #melinoë #zagreus #hades #persephone hades

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lauravian · 3 months

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~ Two sides of the same coin ~

#this one took me way too long to finish..#I like to picture them soft and happy and at PEACE #bbc merlin #Merlin #merthur #arthur pendragon #merlin x arthur #merlin emrys #my art

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evgar · 4 months

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lovesick puppy

#feeling very emotional today and drawing this almost made me cry #sadie being very intense and rough most of the time but extremely soft and loving during these peaceful moments with abigail ALWAYS :(#heart very warm and fuzzy honestly #sadigail #sadie x abigail #sadie adler #abigail marston #abigail roberts #rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption 2 fanart #rdr2 fanart #wlw art #lesbian art #my art #evgarart #artists on tumblr

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theonewhowails · 5 months

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Golden Fleece

#my art #cotl #cotl lamb #blood #it was really fun to ponder this one #cause in the game sprite the body on the fleece has the scale-like texture but the hem is sharp like the standard fleece #i felt a 2 tiered piece would work nicely to show both of these contrasting elements #the sprite always makes me think of gold scale mail but i wanted to avoid it looking explicitly like armor #since the fleece gives you stacking atk damage in exchange of taking 2x damage when hit #although tbqh gold armor would be fucking pointless anyways. gold is a very soft metal. which may have been the point but w/e #instead i wanted the shapes to be more reminiscent of wool since like. yknow. the golden fleece #and i wanted it to speak of luxury and power but be rather impractical for movement or protection #i just wanted to do an axe for funsies and by wonderful coincidence remembered the godly axe was gold :]#anyways this pose is brought to you by my stupid ass who spun too hard with my upper body when swinging a bat and felt cool for 1 second #before totally unbalancing myself and falling #the instant after this image lambo eats shit. rest in peace

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geminiluvv · 3 months

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Marlena Shaw, 1977 ♡

#rest in peace #70s #70s style #70s vibes #jazz music #jazz #70s vintage #black vintage #black love #black girl aesthetic #soft black girls

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bakuliwrites · 8 months

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As Astarion regains his autonomy, he learns to love all the things his body can do, both for others and for himself.

His elegant hands work needle and thread with ease. He's embroidered nearly every article of clothing he owns. And maybe if you ask nicely, he'll add some much needed embellishment to yours, too.

Can't open that locked chest? Don't worry, darling, he's on it. His nimble fingers make quick work of it. He plays it off as no big deal, but secretly likes it when you praise him for his efforts. Or, he makes a gigantic deal of your praise in the most obnoxious way possible, but deep down, he truly does appreciate it.

His silver tongue can draw from you the most sumptuous moans and the sweetest blushes, but also the most jubilant of laughter. He prides himself on his quick wit and is delighted when you provide him with the sustenance of banter.

He's lithe and swift. He can dodge volleys of arrows fired at him, deftly roll out of harms way, or dexterously slip from the grasp of his captors. He's a master with a dagger and bow. Watch him take down foes, left and right. He's strong. He can lift boxes, crates, barrels, you name it. Need help lifting something? Astarion can certainly assist (but not without some amount of whining).

His voice can be soft and sultry, like when he's reading poetry to you under flickering candlelight. It can be strong and commanding when he's defending himself or you. Firm when he needs to advocate for himself. You remind him to always advocate for himself, a notion he's only recently started to take to heart.

His eyes are keen. They can see in the shadows with utmost precision. He's observant, something he's had to be in order to survive. His excellent eyesight has come in handy many a time over the course of your journey.

He likes that his nose can pick up the scent of blood from a mile away. He likes how precise his sense of smell is when it comes to differentiating blood. He likes that his ears can pick up the faintest sounds. Centuries of living in darkness, of having to sneak about have helped him hone his senses.

He likes the way he can feel delightful tingles coursing through his veins when you run your fingers through his fine, silver hair. He likes the way the fine strands of snowy white curl over his forehead, tickle his skin when a breeze lifts them.

He likes the way you describe him. It's been so long since he's seen himself in a mirror, but your verbal (or literal) illustrations of him will suffice. He's edges and angles. Paleness, crimson, and silver. Ethereal. He's pretty and he knows it, but sometimes, the reassurance is much appreciated. Much needed.

Astarion likes that he can bring you pleasure. He likes that he can feel pleasure all his own when he's with you. He doesn't have to use his body to ensure his own safety. To guarantee that you won't harm or betray him. He likes that you don't ask him to do anything he doesn't want to.

Astarion loves his body. He loves how strong it is. How swift, how fragile, how durable it is. He loves how hard it works for him. Astarion's body is his and his alone, and he loves this.

#astarion #astarion baldurs gate #baldurs gate 3 #bg3 #astarion bg3 #bodily autonomy #astarion headcanons #i love everything about his story arc #i love that he is on a journey to regain his bodily autonomy #his story is so very sorrowful and wonderful #i adore astarion #baldurs gate spoilers #astarion spoilers #he deserves softness and goodness and sweetness #everything he’s missed out on #he deserves gentility and peace #astarion x you #astarion x tav

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theereina · 5 months

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Say "no", they'll live. Protect your peace.

#soft life #soft girl #peace of mind #inner peace

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crawley-fell · 2 months

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If we ever get Aziraphale and Crowley neck kisses I'll give up therapy because if that doesn't cure my brain then nothing will

#all soft and giggly #maybe a few playful ticklish pecks or a lil raspberry #and then some gentle ear kisses and along the jaw and wow is it steamy in here all of a sudden #then silence apart from the brush of lips and the mood shifts #a hand comes up to pull down a shirt collar or a henley neckline #And then BOOM #im cured #also world peace probably #good omens #ineffable husbands

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s00mia · 9 months

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maureen2musings · 6 months

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filmplusdigital

#australia #jervis bay #full moon #peaceful #soft colors #curators on tumblr

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a-small-writer-in-a-big-world · 5 months

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Look I know we don’t really like soft SoapGhost but I do

I just like the thought of them together but the quiet moments. When they’re off mission and they’re exhausted to the point that speaking takes too much out of them, but they can’t seem to drift away from each other, which is surprising for Ghost.

Soap haphazardly tosses his gear off, relishing in the relief his feels while Ghost puts his gear and Soap’s neatly back where it belongs.

They both take a shower together. Soap washing Ghost’s back and hair for him while Ghost lets the hot water wash off the mission.

When they’re dressed in comfier clothes they both crash on the same bed together, barely fitting on it at the same time.

Ghost laying comfortably on his back, Soap laying comfortably on his side.

Ghost has his arm around Soap, his chin nuzzled against his head.

Soap has his arm around Ghost, his ear pressed right against his heart.

The two breathe slowly in unison, sleep not quite there but enough to have them dozing off together in the warmth of each other.

“Glad you made it, Johnny.” Ghost whispers into his hair, the first words he’s spoken since the landed.

“Aye…glad you’re still here, Simon.” Soap whispers back, not one to get any louder.

And after those last few spoken words, as if they needed confirmation they both were still alive, still there, they finally fall asleep.

#soapghost #ghostsoap #sorry but like #yeah they’re not soft men #but also let them have some peace #first time writing for them #enjoy whatever the fuck this is #soap x ghost #modern warefare 2 #call of duty modern warfare 2

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