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lilquokka04 · 1 year

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🎁Affection🎁

-warnings- Felix kinda has a thing for your boobs but nothing happens

-word count- 606

-a/n- ㅠㅠ soft felix hours today. I know he's my bias but he has been destroying me the past week. He is such a soft, sweet little baby. I just want to take care of him and feed him and give him everything that he wants. 😓

"Lixxx I can't see when your-" Felix cuts you off with a loud whine but immediately moves off of your lap so that you can see. You huff out a chuckle and resume watching your show. Completely immersed in your show, you forget about Felix until you see blond locks appear out of the corner of your eye. A tiny smile appears on your face but you suppress it and keep your eyes on the screen. You continue to ignore him as his fluffy hair tickles the bare skin of your stomach, nuzzling his head against your skin.

You finally lose your focus when you feel his face pressed against your bare chest. You pause your laptop and look down to see Felix buried inside of your shirt with his arms wrapped around your waist.

You lift up your shirt to see Felix pouting as his cheek is squished against your chest, you giggle, finding his pouting adorable. "Felix. What are you doing in my shirt?" His pout deepens as he responds to you, words coming out quiet and muffled. "Wanna be close to you." He releases your waist to grab the edge of your shirt, tugging on it. "And its warm." You let out a sigh as he pulls your shirt back over his head, wondering if you should just leave him where he is.

After some consideration you pull up your shirt again only to have Felix frown up at you for taking away his warmth. He starts to complain when you cut him off with a kiss. His cheeks turn pink and he sticks his lips out as he tries to explain his reasoning. "You can watch your show I just....want to be close to you and feel you." He rests his hand over your breast, subconsciously playing with it as he speaks. "I have to be able to feel you, to be touching you. Otherwise it feels like im too far away."

"Do you have to play with my boob?"

He looks down at his hand and pouts, he starts to remove it but you stop him.

"Its fine, bubs. If this makes you happy then im okay with it." He arches a brow at you, making you chuckle.

"Yes, that includes touching my boob."

He smiles and puts his hand back, leaving a little kiss under your breast and resting his cheek against your skin. You close your laptop and set it on the table, confusing Felix. "You can continue watching, I'll leave you alone if you want."

You playfully roll your eyes and pull Felix to the bedroom. "Yea sure. You said that 20 minutes ago and see how that worked out?"

You lie down on your back and invite Felix onto the bed, pulling your top off and settling in. Once he sees you take your shirt off his eyes go wide and he begins to question you only to be pulled down onto your chest. You grab the blanket and throw it over Felix and yourself, leaving the top of his hair barely poking out. He looks up at you with curious eyes. "Is this better?"

He tangles his legs with yours and leaves a peck to your cheek, moving down to place another kiss to each of your breasts. He rests his cheek against your skin and lets out a quiet giggle, nodding his head. You smile seeing how happy he is and leave a peck to his fluffy blond hair, running your hands through it afterwards to help him fall asleep.

"I love you bubs, especially when you get all cuddly and affectionate."

#softfelixhours #Softforfelix #hes a soft boy #Lovely felix #Wanna squeesh his lil face #felix imagines #Felix fluff #skzimagines #skz reactions #skz fluff #Cuddly felix #LilQuokka

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magiritsa · 2 years

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Kiss me

#oc #original character #lucretia #tyramisu #wolf #dog #doll #anthro #digital art #red riding hood #krita #tyramisu changing designs every time i draw him lmao #i just cant decide how scary i want him to be ok #hes a soft boy #but hes also a demon dog

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vodika-vibes · 10 months

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Can I flop into Grain's bed full of blankets, pillows, and stuffies and take a nap with him 🥺

@the-bad-batch-baroness

"Absolutely!" Grain shifts his blankets around and pulls a few more out of his foot locker, "I even have some water and snacks on the side table and some fresh sheets, so you can be extra comfy. Would you like some music as well?"

#star wars #tcw #clone oc #oc: grain #answered asks #hes a soft boy #and his love language is acts of service #so

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suntails · 26 days

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toot toot!

#breaking my streak of dramatic af captions bc look at this. look at it. wtf was i supposed to call it. he's tootin whaddya want from me #he go TOOT TOOT on his lil trumpet i fuckgjn LOVE HIM im maxing this card im serious #lvl 60 10/10 no expense is too much for my precious boy #i found a new brush that has this rly soft charcoal vibe and i used it on this whole thing and it was SEXY it was HEAVEN #it was fun for coloring too!!! and the outfit colors are fun to color OUGHH everything made just for me <3 feeling SILLY #twst #twisted wonderland #twst silver #his bunny outfit sweeps like im sorry but its the best card of the event and its not even fucking close #suntails #i did one 10-pull bc i wanted the paint bonus from epel's card even tho i HATE that card #and i instead got SUPER lucky and got deuce and NO epel!!! i couldnt be fucking happier #then my job interview today never called and i was miserable again but it was an internal issue and im now rescheduled for next week #so please dear god pls guys pray i get this job. i want it sooooo bad

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sharedpractice · 1 year

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Teppei definitely doesn’t realise he’s flirting or that someone else is flirting with him.

#hes a soft boy #stuck in the friendzone by himself

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ronon-dex · 8 months

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rewatching and the way luffy has no concept of personal space within his friendships is so endearing to me. the way he'll lay his head on nami's and straddle zoro and squeeze-hug koby without a single thought that it might be too much too fast. he loves like a little kid, and he sees the world like one too - just a massive playground where anything can happen. it's easy to see why his crew are drawn to him, especially nihilists like nami and zoro who have seen the worst of people. he represents the hopeful little kids inside them 😭

#monkey d luffy #roronoa zoro #nami #one piece #one piece live action #opla #one piece netflix #luffy and nami is so special to meeee like he understood her when literally nobody else not even her own sister was able to #and luffy and zoro? like we saw with the little girl that zoro has this soft spot for protecting innocence #and he's absolutely committed to luffy because of that #'you don't know what luffy needs' to sanji like that's his BOY. his pirate king! loyal to the end!!!!

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pangur-and-grim · 5 months

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he is magnetically attracted to blankets and pillows

#wednesday #he's only here for one more week 🥺#my housemate is moving out to live with her boyfriend #they've been planning it for two years but I'm still not ready to say goodbye to the soft boy...#I've been living with my him and my housemate for a decade

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lavend3r-stardust · 2 months

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Shy, whiny, subby boys who look at you like you're the world to them, rutting their hips into your palm as you jerk them off and watch them twitch while you praise them for how good they feel cumming on your hand like a good boy

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doctorsiren · 2 months

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Part 1

next ->

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papricots · 4 months

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himb soft like snow

#soft boy wednesday #wednesday wednesday #!!!!#he moved!!!!#ill post some pics and vids of the move but he's quite comfortable at the new place now :3 #my cat wednesday #cats

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lilquokka04 · 2 years

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☆What's wrong Jagi?☆

-summary- leeknow comes home from a particularly stressful day and looks to you for comfort

-word count- 905

-warnings- smut, really soft and subby Leeknow, handjob, lots of nicknames, praise, femreader

-a/n- I don't know if I really like the beginning of this but the rest of it is 🤌 this one is definitely one of my new favorites. Also, I don't see a lot of sub Leeknow posts in general but I've seen like none where he isn't being a total brat. Now I absolutely love those fics, but I feel like he could also be a really cute, obedient sub.

Leeknow trudged into your apartment and wordlessly crawled on the couch where you were and laid his head down on your lap.

You paused the TV show that you were watching and looked down at leeknow, running your hands through his hair. "Hi jagi, you doing okay?" He shook his head as he nuzzled further into your lap. "No? Is there something that I can do for you? Leeknow slowly nodded his head, almost as if he wasn't sure whether to answer you or not. "Yea? What can I do for you pretty boy?" The quiet boy removed his head from your lap so that he could sit in it. He curled his fingers around the bottom of your shirt and fiddled with the material.

You thought leeknow was avoiding looking at you at first but you realized that he was just distracted and lost in his thoughts. "Did my pretty boy eat?" After a few seconds leeknow answered you with a hum. "Good boy." You brought a hand up to caress his cheek. "Did you have a rough day?" He rested his cheek against your hand as his eyes started to tear up. He nodded. "Yea? It was stressful for my baby? I'm sorry jagi, tomorrow will be better." Leeknow covered your hand with his own, holding your hand to his cheek. He closed his eyes, tears falling down his face. You brought your lips to his cheeks and kissed away the tears that had fallen. "You're okay now pretty boy, I won't let anything happen to you." You left one last kiss on his forehead before you pulled away. You rubbed a hand on his thigh, trying to get him to feel better. "Do you want to talk about it right now?" He leaned forward to bury his face into your neck, shaking his head. You moved a hand to the back of his head, petting his hair. "That's okay, thank you for being honest with me pretty boy. Is there something else that I can do right now to make you feel better?" His answer was to gently drag his hips across your lap. You smile and give the top of his head a peck before you respond to him. "Does my pretty boy want me to touch him? Hmm? Make him feel better?" Leeknow nods his head against the crook of your neck. You pull him back so you can see his face. He was pouting and his cheeks were red, covered in dried tears. Cute. You've seen leeknow submissive before but he's never been this quiet and shy before.

You swipe your thumbs under his eyes, making him look up at you with teary eyes. "Want me to take care of you baby? Make my pretty boy feel all better?" He nods his head, a tear slipping out as he whines. "Please? Wanna feel good." You melt at how cute he is, grabbing a hold of his waist to stop his movements. You peck his nose. "Okay baby, let's get you out of those clothes hmm?" You pull off his shirt before you unzip and pull off his pants, leaving Leeknow in his boxers. He sniffles and looks up at you. "C-can I stay in your lap?" You sit down and pat your lap, smiling. "Of course baby, let me take care of you." He pulls off his underwear before he sits down on your lap. You run your hands up and down his thighs before one hand grabs a hold of his semi-hard length, slowly stroking him. Leeknow whimpers and leans into you, hands curling into your shirt. "Nghh" As you feel him grow harder you increase the pace and tighten your grip, making leeknow cry out. He tugs on your shirt and stutters out a question. "Can I-I..nghh" You knew exactly what leeknow wanted and paused your hand to pull off your shirt. You kissed him and ran a hand up and down his back. "Go ahead baby." Leeknow grabbed a hold of your breasts and latched onto one, muffling his cries. Leeknow started to clumsily thrust his hips into your hand, signaling that he was about to release. You tightened your grip and ran a thumb over his tip. "Gonna be a good boy and cum for me?" He pulls his mouth off of you and let's out a high-pitched moan. "Y-yes g-gonna-" Leeknow moans and squirms around as you lightly dig your thumb into his tip, pushing him over the edge. "Hmm F-fuck." You help him through his high before you remove your hand and caress his ass as he stops moving his hips. "Did that feel good pretty boy?" He hides his face in your chest but nods. You kiss the top of his head and rub your hand in slow circles across his back. "You don't have to tell me what happened baby, just know that I'm here for you."

#skz reactions #skzimagines #stray kids smut #lee know smut #softleeknowhours #leeknow x reader #sub!stray kids #sub!lee know #lee know imagines #protect tiny leeknow #hes a soft boy #LilQuokka

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kikker-oma · 1 month

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Wind has some role models🤭

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meru90 · 1 year

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hc that haitham was a lil blushy mess😣and then 🗿🗿

#genshin impact #haikaveh #genshinimpact #Alhaitham #kaveh #fanart #they make me go crazy #genshin fanart #its just the angst made them so much tastier #AND TO THINK HAITHAM IS THE ONE PINING FOR YEARS OOOFF #HE JUST DOESNT KNOW HOW TO SHOW HIS LOVE #AND EVEN IF HE DID KAVEH WOULD NOT BELIVE IT #SMART IDIOTS #i mean if you look hard you can clearly see how he has a soft spot for kaveh my boy open ur eyes

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greenglowinspooks · 7 months

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(DCxDP) The obligations of a rogue versus those of a parent (pt. 2)

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Tw: N/A

Will be crossposted to AO3 eventually

(Pt. 1 here) - (Pt. 3 here)

(Masterlist/subscription post)

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It was a beautiful morning. Somehow, against all odds, the sun was shining through the thick smog perpetually covering Gotham.

And Danny hated it.

He was in pain, he was exhausted, he was grieving, and all he wanted to do was sleep for at least a week.

In an act of celestial mockery, the sun shone regardless.

After around twenty minutes of tossing and turning in bed, trying to get back to sleep, Danny gave up and pried himself out of bed.

He stumbled through the hallway and into the living room, staring openly at every splash of color he saw in the small apartment. He hadn’t forgotten what color looked like in the time he was in the lab, but it was comforting to see.

Someone cleared their throat. Danny whipped his head around, eyes falling on a scrawny, gangly man sitting down in a worn armchair, hunched over a laptop. He was looking at him with a dull, bored expression.

Right. Scarecrow.

His escape.

The chase.

His mom.

“You look a lot less terrifying without the mask,” Danny blurted out, slapping his hand over his mouth. “I didn’t mean that.”

“Well, I certainly wouldn’t call my normal appearance frightening,” Scarecrow hummed, focusing his attention back onto the laptop, “that’s what the costume is for, after all.”

“Oh.”

After a brief moment of excruciating silence, Scarecrow spoke.

“You any good with computers, Danny? Hacking, and all that?”

Danny jolted. Scarecrow needed his help with something! This was great! Now, he’d have more of a reason not to get rid of him!

“Oh, uh, yeah! Not as good as my friend Tucker, but I think I’m pretty good.”

“And you’re familiar with the GiW’s systems specifically,” Scarecrow continued, beckoning him over. Danny complied, shuffling over awkwardly. “Right?”

“Well, I guess? My friends and I got into their stuff a couple of times before they…”

“Wonderful,” Scarecrow said, standing up with a stretch. He shoved the laptop into Danny’s hands and gestured for him to sit down on the couch. “Then you can hack into their system and extract whatever files you can find.”

Danny stared at the man like he’d lost his mind. He looked back at him expectantly.

Danny sat down.

“Yeah, I-I can do that. Tuck and I built a back door into their system ages ago,” he said, checking the screen. It was clear that for all the skills that Scarecrow had, hacking was definitely not one of them. “But, uh, don’t you have someone else that usually does this sort of thing for you? Not that I’m complaining!”

Scarecrow scowled, and Danny felt his heart fall into his ass.

“Usually, I do,” Scarecrow huffed, “but I chose to leave my most recent job with the Penguin early, so now there’s no way that he or Eddie will help me with anything until I make it up to them somehow.”

“Oh,” Danny said.

He had no clue whatsoever who Eddie was.

Danny got to work quickly, hoping that if he ignored the gangly man, he would leave him be. Luckily, he did just that, leaving to go work on something in another room.

Danny checked the laptop’s security before continuing Scarecrow’s progress, making sure that the GiW wouldn’t be able to grab their location.

It was…threateningly good. Whoever Eddie was, he had somehow crammed the functionality of a top-of-the-line PC into a tiny, beat-up old laptop. It almost reminded Danny of Tucker and his terrifying competence with his PDA.

Tucker.

Amity park.

Home.

Danny snapped himself out of his thoughts, tabbing back into the application Scarecrow had up and began to work his magic.

He had near full access to the entire GiW database within half an hour.

Mumbling out a quick thank-you to Tucker, he called Scarecrow over to appraise his work.

“Fixed up some food for you while you worked,” the rogue said, handing him a bowl of oatmeal, taking the laptop into his lap as he did so, “didn’t know how well you could eat, considering you’re recovering from… surgery, so I decided to stay on the safe side.”

Danny had no clue what this guy’s deal was.

He definitely did not tear up at the first genuine thoughtfulness he encountered in weeks, and he did not look away as he ate so that Scarecrow couldn’t see his face.

At least Scarecrow was too focused on the laptop to notice or care.

Or, maybe, he was just mercifully ignoring him.

Either way, Danny ate slowly, not wanting to make himself sick. He allowed himself to absentmindedly look around the room for the first time, taking everything in.

It was strangely homey. The space was filled with warm browns and yellows, a few splashes of color on the wall in the form of (obviously gifted) paintings. There was a beat-up bookshelf against the wall, clearly second-hand, filled to the brim with psychology books. On every available surface there was a different colored candle, all at different stages of use, clearly collected over the course of years.

Danny knew that the man next to him was a crazed, murderous criminal, but his home was oddly reminiscent of Jazz.

He was not about to cry.

“Danny,” Scarecrow hummed, snapping him out of his spiraling, “can you explain this to me?”

He looked over. The rogue was pointing to a new report, seemingly posted only a few hours ago.

Nodding, he took the computer into his lap, pouring over the contents.

He read the report again.

And again.

Danny swore loudly, crumpling like a wet paper bag, head in his hands.

“What?”

“It’s…” he swore again, glancing back at the laptop, “they…since you became liminal from synthetic ectoplasm, when we’re within about 500 meters of one another, our ectoplasm signatures resonate, and they can’t track us with any of their technology.”

“How is that a bad thing?”

“If we’re not that close to each other, they can track us down from anywhere in the world.”

Scarecrow went dead quiet. After what felt like the single longest minute of Danny’s life, he let out a truly exasperated sigh, slumping over in his seat.

“Yeah, me too,” Danny mumbled, utterly miserable.

“…I’ll have to move my plans back a little,” Scarecrow sighed, “I can’t drag an injured child with me when I attack the Gotham GiW base, you’ll just get in the way.”

“Oh come on,” Danny whined, “I can take care of myself just fine. Besides, Batman brings kids with him to do dangerous stuff all the time, and he’s fine!”

“Might I remind you that the second Robin died violently,” Scarecrow snapped, “and that Batman most likely has more traumatic brain injuries than all of the Gotham rogues combined. That really isn’t the winning argument you think it is.”

Danny paused, trying to think up some way to win the argument. Then, he realized what he had ignored before.

“Wait, Scarecrow, you’re gonna attack the GiW?”

“That’s the plan,” he nodded, “and call me Dr. Crane. I’m only Scarecrow when I’m in the mask.”

But,” Danny sputtered, “Sca—uh, Dr. Crane—that’s insane! The weapons they’ve got- they’ll rip you apart!”

“Not my first time,” Crane said, making Danny wince. “Besides, I have plenty of experience avoiding gunfire. I’ll live.”

“You…” Danny was silent for a while, trying to think of something to say, “fine, but you have to take me with you wherever you go. As soon as they see either of us on their radars, they’ll hunt us down.”

Dr. Crane sighed.

“…Fine. I need some time to plan anyways. Now, you’re going to help me download these files, properly format them, and send them out.”

“…Why?”

“Well, some of the other rogues might appreciate the heads up, and I’d quite like them to be indebted to me. Besides, I still need to pay back the Penguin for ditching him, and he loves knowing things that other people don’t.”

Danny paused.

“That’s an awful idea, no offense. If any of the rogues know our weaknesses, they—”

“Danny, we’re censoring everything. The only things they need to know about are the GiW specifically, and any sort of laws surrounding them.”

Danny snorted.

“You care about laws now?”

“Yes, because if we get taken to Arkham, they’ll hand us off to the GiW the moment they ask, and it’ll be completely legal.”

Oh. Danny had honestly forgotten that Arkham was an option.

“…Ok. I’ll help you. Who are we telling?”

“I don’t think you really need to know,” Dr. Crane said, the faintest shadow of an amused look on his face, “but I’ll humor you for now. We’re sending the files out to the Penguin, Riddler, Poison Ivy via Harley Quinn, Two-Face, and Red Hood.”

Danny nodded. He could live with that.

“Alright, then let’s get to work.”

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#dcxdp #dc x dp #dp x dc #dpxdc #dp x dc crossover #dp x dc fanfic #dp x dc fic #liminal scarecrow #scaredad scaredad scaredad #not pictured: scarecrow frantically googling to see what he can feed Danny without killing him #and also going through everything in his kitchen to find something that isn’t spoiled #he lives like a 20 year old bachelor in terms of food. just takeout and moldy bread in there #maybe a can of soup if he’s feeling adventurous #scarecrow: ah yes I am feeding him soft foods to keep my lead on the GiW alive. No sentimental reason whatsoever #danny who is about to start bawling his eyes out:#the boy had to battle resurrected food for years. he is NOT used to being fed actual edible things #danny: scarecrow could kill me at any moment. that’s why he’s feeding me and worrying about my health and safety #btw HUGE shoutout to the riddler for cramming an entire gaming pc into a 2007 microsoft computer #or some shit like that #and just giving it to scarecrow. for free. just bestie things

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