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evanpetersbr · 2 months
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Evan Peters at the Vanity Fair Oscar Party
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jobean12-blog · 1 year
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I just had the cutest fluffy Bucky thought and I love your soft fluffy stories! ❤️
The team loads into the jet but you somehow end up last in and the seats around Bucky are taken so you sit on his lap. Steve/Tony tell everyone to prepare for departure so while everyone is buckling in, you pull Bucky's metal arm around your waist. Steve/Tony tell you to find your own spot with an actual seatbelt. "You really think that flimsy piece of fabric will keep me safer than this?" Bucky is smug and smirks at everyone but inside he's melting because the thing he hates most about himself makes you feel the safest. 😭🫠🥹
Hooked On A Feeling
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader
Word Count: 897
Summary: Bucky has always been the one who makes you feel safest and maybe, just maybe, he can start to believe it's true.
Author's Note: Hi sweets! Thank you so much for this super sweet request, I absolutely love the idea of him being readers 'seatbelt'! So cute! I hope you enjoy this and thank you for kind words! Have a lovely day! 🥰Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤️❤️❤️Divider by sweet Daisy @firefly-graphics thank you love🥰
Warnings: soft and sweet fluff
GIF NOT MINE: Credit goes to @mcavoys thank you lovely💕
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“Let’s go slow poke!” Sam shouts. “We gotta get outta here.”
You trudge up the platform and into the jet, your legs sore and tired from the mission.
“I’m comin’, I’m comin’”, you grunt.
You step foot inside and have to jump forward at the sound of the hatch beginning to close. You shoot Sam a dirty but playful glare before surveying the seating situation.
There isn’t any place to sit unless you’re going to squeeze yourself uncomfortably into the corner.
With a defeated sigh your shoulder slump and just before you resign to the worst seat ever you catch Bucky’s eye. He’s staring at you, his expression soft and inviting.  
“Grab a seat!” Sam shouts your way. “We’re takin’ off.”
You plod over to Bucky and stand between his widely spread legs.
“Can I sit with you Buck?”
“Of course ya can doll,” he says, patting his thigh.
You sit yourself down and lean against his chest, the tension of the mission melting from your body.
“Find a real sit babe,” Sam grumbles. “With a seatbelt.”
You roll your eyes and mumble something incoherent but then you realize you have the best seat on the jet.
With a smirk you take Bucky’s metal hand in yours and pull his arm around your waist. He immediately tightens his hold on you and pulls you closer.
“A real seatbelt,” Sam chides.
“You think one of those seatbelts is going to be better than this?” you ask with a scoff as you run your fingers over the metal plates on Bucky’s arm. “I’m in the safest spot on the jet.”
You turn your face to Bucky and give him a sweet smile. “And the comfiest.”
He blushes under your praise and dips his head with a chuckle. “Thanks doll face.”
You rest your head along his shoulder and give his scruffy cheek a kiss.
He looks up and locks eyes with Steve who is grinning like an idiot. Bucky throws Steve a smug smile and curls his other arm around you.
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The ride back is smooth and you fall asleep in Bucky’s arms. When the jet lands everyone quickly unbuckles themselves and stands, eager to get home and rest.
You don’t stir and Sam walks over, opening his mouth to wake you.
“Don’t,” Bucky whisper shouts. “I’ve got her.”
He carefully releases his seatbelt and stands with you in his arms.
Once he’s brought you to your room and laid you on your bed he lingers in the doorway, watching your sleeping form.
“Don’t be creepy man,” Sam teases as he walks by.
“Huh?” Bucky asks, dragging is eyes away. “I’m not…I was just making… forget it.”
“You know she likes you right?” Sam says as he follows Bucky down the hall.
“Nah. She’s just a sweetheart. She likes everyone,” Bucky counters with a dismissive wave of his hand.
“She definitely is but I see the way she looks at you,” Sam continues.
Bucky is quiet for a moment before he shrugs off the comment and grabs a water bottle. “I’m gonna go shower.”
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When he’s showered and dressed he walks back to your room and gently knocks. He doesn’t hear anything so he slowly pushes the door open and sees your body still curled up on the bed.
You shift and quietly speak his name.
“Yeah, it’s me doll. You ok?”
With a languid stretch you turn toward him and smile.
“I’m good, still tired though but I’m gonna go shower. Will you hang out? I won’t be long.”
“Sure doll.”
You shuffle off to the bathroom, returning shortly after in a tank top and shorts.
Bucky is sitting on the edge of your bed, scrolling through Netflix and he looks up at the sound of your feet.
He stares.
Your skin heats but despite the feeling a shiver skims down your spine.
“Are you cold?” he asks, standing as he swallows hard. “You can have my shirt…not that you need to cover up or anything, it’s just…I don’t want you to be cold but you uh look…you look beautiful. You always do.”
His awkward rambling dissolves your nerves and you step closer.
“Thanks Buck and yes, I do want your shirt, it’s chilly.”
Taking the hem of his Henley in his hands he begins to lift it over his head, revealing the patch of skin just above his sweats and the dark trail of hair that disappears into the waistband.
His tee shirt falls back down once he pulls the Henley off and you inwardly sigh.
With delicate movements he helps you into his shirt and you wrap yourself up in it’s warmth and smell.
“What do you wanna watch?” you ask him.
“What was that?” he says after a beat of silence, his gaze full of emotion as he stares at you in his Henley.
You repeat your question and he pulls out his small notebook, showing you the movie list he’s compiled. After you pick one you get comfortable on your bed and call him over. When he lays down you shimmy closer and slide under his metal arm, laying your head on his chest and snuggling into him. 
“Thanks,” he whispers.
“For what?” you ask as you crane your neck to look at him.
“For trusting me.”
You slip your fingers through his and give them a squeeze. “I always feel safest with you.”
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@book-dragon-13 @hiddles-rose @goldylions @dreamlessinparis @lookiamtrying @nano--raptor @randomfandompenguin
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blueraineshadows · 11 months
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Darlinggg, I’m desperate for some fluffy, soft Sebastian, maybe it’s the weekend and Seb and MC stayed in the RoR overnight so they’re just chilling in bed and they have like the softest s*x ever like their hands are intwined together, their bodies are so close and pressed up against each other, their breaths and moans are in each other’s ears and mouths and then they discuss their plans for the day, just doing cutesy stuff together and maybe in the evening they hang out with their friends and they’re all like “GET A ROOM” but they’re just so completely and utterly in love with each other they don’t give a damn what their friends say even though their friends are really happy for them… 🥹🩵
This is a yummy Ask 🥰 This is off the charts fluff! (With a dash of spice - it is Sebastian after all)
Sebastian Sallow x F!MC ❤️🔥
She was hot. She blinked and opened her eyes sleepily, her face pressed close to the smooth expanse of a freckled back. She shifted, sliding a leg out from the under the blanket, the cooler air of the room washing over her skin.
Sebastian was still asleep, the steady pace of his breathing the only sound in the room. The fire had died down in the fireplace, and they were secluded away in her bedroom inside the Room of Requirement. The only light was the soft glow of dawn filtering through the window.
MC stretched luxuriously, her muscles protesting after the work out Sebastian had put her through last night. She grinned, savouring the ache in places she didn't even know she had muscles.
Her gaze fell to his back, peeking under the blanket to travel down to the jut of his hip bones. There were red finger marks scored there and she bit her lip. Things had been rather heated last night between them.
Moving carefully, MC slipped from the bed, still naked, and tiptoed across to a table where a pitcher of water stood. She poured some into a goblet, leaning her hips back against the table to watch him sleep as she sipped.
His hair was rumpled, dark against the white of the pillow. His lips were slightly parted, relaxed, his face smooth and peaceful. She smiled, admiring the thick curve of his eyelashes, knowing the warmth of mischievous, brown eyes that lay hidden beneath.
She swallowed thickly, her brow creasing with powerful emotion as she gazed upon him, this man in her bed. Merlin, how she loved him.
It chilled to her think how she could have lost him back in 5th year. How they would have missed out on everything they had shared ever since. Soon, they would be graduating, moving on to their fully adult lives. Knowing he would be beside her made it seem less scary.
Missing the warmth of him already, she put down her goblet, and padded softly back to the bed. Rather than curl up back where she had been, she lifted the blanket and climbed in to face him. He stirred at the movement, rubbing his face into the pillow and automatically reaching out an arm to scoop her in close. He didn't open his eyes, but his lips curved upwards as she snuggled into his embrace.
Her nose was against the hollow of his throat, she grazed the tip of it against his skin, inhaling gently. The scent of him was familiar, safe, utterly addictive. Her lips parted and her breath fanned against his collar bone. She felt the warmth unfurl outwards from her core. She couldn't imagine a time where she wouldn't want him.
Softly, the most gentle of touches, she pressed her lips into the hollow of his throat. A kiss of reverence, a precious show of her heart. It wasn't enough.
Her mouth moved, inch by inch, tasting his skin with soft kisses. She shifted, moving higher to press her love against his jaw, the slightest show of morning stubble grazing the soft tenderness of her lips. She brushed her lips from side to side, the gentle scratch sending tingles of fire on her sensitive mouth.
A low hum of appreciation sounded in his throat and he smoothed a hand up her back, his fingers teasing at her neck before twisting gently into her tousled hair. She looked up at him but his eyes were still closed.
"Don't stop," he whispered. "That feels nice."
She smiled. Her lips found an ear lobe, her teeth grazing ever so slightly before she kissed beneath it, her nose tickled by his hair. She moved to his ear itself, her slow, even breaths grazing the sensitive shell. She felt him shiver, her hand smoothing up his arm and feeling the goosebumps she had awoken.
She whispered into his ear. "I love you."
The hand curled in her hair at the nape of her neck tightened. He tugged her head back slightly to look at her, his eyes now open, sleepy and beyond adorable. He smirked. "Damn right, you love me."
She huffed a small laugh and pressed the tip of her nose to his. "I mean it," she said. Her eyes burned into his. "Loving you compares to nothing else. It will always be you."
The smirk slid from his lips, his hand coming to cup her face, his thumb grazing across her cheekbone. His eyes grew serious, the depths filled with an emotion that stole the air from her lungs. It was powerful, like the whole world outside this room had vanished. It was them, only them, and that was all that mattered. "I love you too," he rasped.
It was almost too much, how strong the connection was. She pressed her mouth against his, seeking a way to release the feeling in her chest. They kissed, slowly, deeply. His tongue slid so softly against hers she was practically melting under the torturous need it conjured.
She pushed a hand against his shoulder, rolling him to his back, and climbed on top of him. He brushed the hair back from her face, their lips hungry for each other. But it wasn't like last night, this was different. This time it wasn't a desperate need, it was like worship.
When Sebastian broke the kiss for a breath, the warmth of his lungs expelled into her mouth and it was like giving her life. He was her life. Her everything.
His touch inspired fire under her skin, her hips grinding instinctively against him, the swell of his arousal making her breath come a little faster, her lungs aching to breathe him in.
The natural joining of their bodies made her moan, the thick slide of him, grinding deep into the most secret parts of her, made her head tilt back, lips parted. His hands smoothed over her breasts, his lidded eyes roving over skin he knew so well, but still craved to explore.
She rolled her hips, stretching around him, her movement slow, reverent. Her ears were filled with the sounds he made, his pleasure her reward. She looked down at him, catching his gaze, she wanted him to see her. His hands caught hers, their eyes locked as he linked their fingers, holding on to each other as she moved above him.
Sebastian's lips had never looked so kissable, damp and parted, the sounds coming from them making her heat coil tighter. She angled her hips, sliding for longer, rocking slightly to tease his tip. His hips flexed, his eyes squeezing shut, a curse spilling from his mouth.
His need got the better of him and he flipped her, her hair spreading out across the bed, his hand sliding with hers above her head. He kissed her, slow, hungry, and then he began to thrust. Slow, long, deep thrusts, her hips tilting to meet him, a rhythm building to match the fire.
When MC hit the edge, her mind spun, legs trembling, a cry leaving her lips, the shudder of his own release joining hers. Panting, he pressed his forehead to hers, needing that contact with her. There was no need for words. Their bodies had said it all.
....*....
Bathed, dressed, and eating from a plate on her lap, she met his gaze. He smiled, eating from his own plate. If only they could stay in this bubble forever.
They cleaned up, and MC began to tidy up the books scattered on the table top. Sebastian caught her hand and pulled her to his chest, he pulled out his wand and flicked it towards the gramophone in the corner. The soft melody of the cylinder began to fill the room. "Dance with me," he said.
She giggled and let him twirl her around, his hand seeking out the small of her back. She smiled up at him. "What shall we do for the rest of the day?"
He quirked his eyebrows and placed a kiss on her lips. "Plenty of these," he murmured against her mouth. He kissed her again.
They moved across the carpet, bodies so in tune, their movements fluid. It was like this when they were duelling, when they took to their bed, two halves of a whole meeting in harmony.
The rest of their day was spent with meaningless tasks, just time spent in each other's company without the pressure of the school day. Of course, Sebastian claimed his kisses, and she gave them willingly.
Later, as evening moved into twilight, they met with their friends, leaving the comfort of their bubble to touch the outside world for a bit. It was good to laugh, tease and joke, enjoy their friendships with people who would soon drift off into their own adult lives too.
MC glanced across at Sebastian, a smile shared between them. She moved to sit with him, their fingers seeking each other out, linking together. She leant her head on his shoulder and felt his lips on her hair.
Poppy caught her eye and grinned. "You two are so cute," she sighed.
Sebastian held her closer, his lips moving to her cheek. The others groaned and Garreth gave Sebastian's shoulder a playful dig. "Bloody hell, get a room."
MC looked up at Sebastian, their eyes meeting. They already had a room, a secret shared, and they would most definitely be returning there tonight. Their friends could make digs all they wanted. She wasn't going to stop appreciating what she had.
....*....
Many years later, when the grey was beginning to show in her hair, and her children were grown, MC would often think back to those days in the Room of Requirement. The memory of that morning, when the dawn light had fell softly on Sebastian sleeping, and she had gone to him, feeling that love for him in her chest. She had known then, that day, that it would be forever.
Sitting in her chair by the fire, her knitting in her lap, her husband in the chair opposite, dozing with the newspaper slipping from his lap, she knew she had been given a blessed life.
It had started with chaos, battles and shadows of dark magic, but out of that had come her love for him. Sebastian had given her a life she had thought existed in dreams, and for that she would always be thankful.
The sunlight filtered through the window, the glow of it warm on his face. His face may have aged, but she still loved to see the peacefulness of him in his sleep. She set her knitting aside, and got up, moving to put a hand on his shoulder. He blinked and looked up at her, those eyes still warm and mischievous. "Everything alright, my love?" He asked.
She smiled. "Fancy a cuppa? I'm about to put the kettle on."
"It's like you read my mind," he said. He patted her hand with his.
She moved to make the tea, a smile on her lips, and he rustled the newspaper, adjusting the pages. Two people, comfortable in their little bubble, two halves of a whole living in harmony.
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nanawritesit · 8 months
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Chanyeol with a Short Girlfriend Headcanons!
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tw: mild cursing, one slightly suggestive part in the middle
You guys probably met at the grocery store or something
You were struggling to reach something on one of the top shelves, jumping up and down to no avail
Chanyeol had just rounded the corner of the aisle you were in and smiled, thinking to himself how cute you were
Being the kind soul he was, he reached up behind you and grabbed it for you, then handed it to you with a warm smile
It was safe to say you were in love 😗
Chanyeol already has a habit of lowering himself to someone’s height when he hugs them, no matter how short they are, and you’re no exception
Poor man is gonna have back problems in the future but it’s fine 😭
He’s so huge that you can fall sleep entirely on top of him without even hurting him
Many a times have you come home to see him fast asleep on the sofa, and decided to just curl up on top of him like a cat and go to sleep 💞
He wakes up for just a split second, then lightly chuckles as he sees you all snuggled up on him. He’ll run a hand through your hair gently until he dozes back off 🥰
You steal his blankets and towels all the time because he has to buy the extra long kind 💀
One cold winter day he came home to see you snuggled up in his enormous blanket
“Y/N can I please have my blanket?” he shivered, tugging at the ends of it.
“No, take the other one!” you whined, burrowing further.
He reluctantly grabbed your smaller blanket and draped it over his shoulders… it barely reached his lap 😑
You broke out into laughter at how pathetic he looked
(He got you back though… once he got out of the shower and “had” to use one of your smaller towels that exposed much more of his skin and walked all around the house in front of it just to tease you 👀)
He may be big, but he’s still a baby 🥹
He’s like a great dane who thinks it’s a chihuahua
He’ll push his way into your lap and curl up there all the time, begging you for cuddles ❤️
Starts leaving things on the top shelf just so you’ll ask him for help 😀
It’s becoming a problem, you can’t reach ANYTHING by yourself
You started retaliating by insisting you could get everything yourself, only to have Chanyeol smirking smugly behind you as you struggle until you give up and have to ask him 😑
He gives the BEST piggy back rides 🥰
Also has a habit of just picking you up and running places with you
Or just picking you up in general
“Y/N is just so small and cute, isn’t she?” he beamed to Baekhyun as he held you up in the air
“CHANYEOL IF YOU DONT PUT ME DOWN I WILL DESTROY YOUR BLOODLINE”
*sways back and forth* “awwwhhh i just love holding my sweet little girlfriend” 😙
You’re just as bad though, sometimes you’ll randomly jump on him or crawl up his back like a gremlin when you want attention
“Y/N, do you always have to attack me like this?”
“I can’t help it, you’re like a big, cute tree!”
Baekhyun just rolls his eyes every time. “Can we get through a single conversation without one of you doing something weird?”
He LOVES it when you wear his shirts/ hoodies 💞 You look so tiny in them and he thinks it’s adorable
He wanted you guys to be all cute and go out in each others shirts one day, but you ended up looking like you weren’t wearing any pants and your shirt looked like a crop top on him 😬
(You still do it at home, just not in public)
Arguments between you two are often really hilarious
You stand on a chair when you want to yell at him so he’ll take you more seriously, but it just ends up making him laugh the whole time at how ridiculous you look
So you make him sit in the chair while you look down and lecture him 💀
Something you guys started doing is play wrestling
He’ll elbow you in the face, you’ll elbow him in the crotch, he’ll throw you over his shoulder, you’ll wriggle your way out and pin him down…
One time you got a little too into it and put him in a headlock and threw him down hard on the floor
“Who’s the short one now bitch”
Y’all didn’t wrestle very much after that 💞
Most would expect him to be a big spoon, but he LOVES being little spoon :)
Don’t get me wrong, he loves holding you in his arms and making you feel so safe and secure
But he also wants to be held 🥺
LET HIM BE THE LITTLE SPOON IM BEGGING YOU
Sometimes he just puts his arms around you from behind and rests his chin on top of your head 🥰
He’s naturally very protective of you, always looking out for you and making sure no harm comes your way
You love your 6’1 teddy bear, and he loves his little monster 💞
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larcenywrites · 1 year
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Well, I feel obligated to ask for hcs with the reader being totally in love with tony's nose, tony's girlfriend needs to be in love with his nose 🫠
Yes yes yes ❤️❤️
The Kissable, Boopable, Too-Cute Nose
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💠Hot and handsome are usually the first words people use to describe your boyfriend. Which aren’t wrong, and very accurate depictions if his attractiveness
💠But no one’s around to look long enough, or lucky enough to be close enough to know that he’s more so just cute and cuddly 🥰
💠From the way his hair curls on the back of his neck to the way his cheeks pull with that goofy grin
💠But there was one thing that you always came back too. No, not the plush lips with that darting tongue, or the curious eyes that crinkled with a laugh and narrowed with focus…
💠It was always that perfect nose that stole much of your affection. No matter the angle, or red from the cold; scrunched up with a pout or buried in the blankets. It always sat so cute on his face!
💠He’ll tiredly open his eyes in confusion when you trace a finger down his nose while you’re lying in bed. But when you give him that silly smile he can’t help but close his yes and smile too . He won’t admit it, but the few times you’ve softly traced your thumb up and down it when he’s lying in your lap have nearly put him to sleep 🥺
💠If a playful argument has ended up with you on top of him after a little wrestle that he let you win, you can’t help but tap your finger to the tip of his nose when he’s looking up at you so adorably. He may scrunch it up when you do, but do it with a little sass and a sly comment about being right and you’ll win every argument 😌 and you’ll do it again the next time
💠It doesn’t matter how focused he is on something, you’re going to throw your arms around him and press your lips to the side of his nose. Pull away quick enough and you’ll get to see it bunches up in annoyance, which is usually the case when he wasn’t expecting it, but give him one more and you’ll wipe that pout from his face! That small smile on the corner of his mouth let’s you know he secretly likes it 😉
💠Sometimes when he’s pouting he pulls the blanket over his nose with huff, peering at you from over the sheets until you give in to whatever he’s trying to convince you of, and then when he can’t really breathe after a few seconds, he’ll slide it right back out and bury it on top of the sheets instead. You’re pretty sure he knows you find it hard to keeping telling him “no” when he’s being so cute and that nose is so kissable. You sigh and do just that before giving in
💠In his line of work, he’s always getting hurt somewhere. And sometimes, somehow, he manages to come back with a little gash over the bridge of his nose. He legitimately panicked for a second the first time it happened, and was then confused why he would worry about keeping his nose perfectly in damaged for you, but you just seemed to find it cuter ❤️‍🩹 (and he might’ve been a little relieved). You patch him up like you always do, and the last scrape you gently kiss is that little scrape on the top of his nose.
💠 Something about it makes him feel so special! He’s not sure why you find it so cute, or why it’s always your first form of affection or outlet for you excitement, but he thinks it’s cute, too 🥹
💠And one day, when you’re sitting on the couch, focusing on your own thing, you’re pretty sure your heart skips a beat when he pecks the side of your nose right back! He chuckles when you turn to him and return the favor, and now he’s pretty sure he understands ❤️
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havve05 · 1 year
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Joseph Quinn - instagram au
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Y/i/n my curly headed family 🥹👨‍👩‍👧
Username those curls are to die for 🥺
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Milliebobbybrown lily my bestie 💕
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Username she took the curly hair gene 🫶
^y/i/n kinda jealous of that 😂
Yourmom cutest little girl ❤️
Josephquinn my mini me 😁🥰
^y/i/n she's literally all you 🥲
^josephquinn what can I say?🤷‍♂️ strong genes 😂
Username hope y/n gets her mini me next time
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Josephquinn short people problems 🥲
Tagged y/i/n
Y/i/n you don’t make fun of someone’s height Joseph 😡
^josephquinn I’m sorry my love,but you looked cute 🥺❤️
^y/i/n okey,I forgive you 😘
Username I can relate 😂
Username this couple has my heart ♥️
Yourmom just don’t let her fall she’s kinda clumsy 😂
^josephquinn I promise 😂
Username not y/n’s mom exposing her 😂
Sadiesink and you wonder why lily climbs everywhere 😂
^y/i/n I guess I also have strong genes 😂
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Y/i/n mom and dad signing out for today ✌️
Tagged josephquinn
username nice angle
Joekeery don’t do anything stupid 😏
^gatenm123 I don’t know if you missed this but they already have a kid 🤔
Username love how they switch from being responsible adults to teenagers 😂
^y/i/n that’s what happens when lily goes to bed 😂
Milliebobbybrown good night mom and dad 🫶
^y/i/n good night mills 😘
Username ❤️
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Mom imagine one of the timeskip men from haikyuu coming home from an away game to see you curled up on the couch napping with a plushie of them. You can't tell me Omi, Hinata, Oikawa, and Suna wouldn't be all soft; Iwa would be confused why there's a plushie of him when he's not a player; Kagayama and Ushi would just stand there gazing at you before carrying you to bed to lay down next to you; and of course Sumu and Bo would get jealous of the plushie and decide to replace it and thus waking you from your nap because they're complaining about you not cuddling them. Sweet little thoughts brought about by me being sleepy.
😂😂😂 ok but you nailed this!
But also 👀 imagine Oikawa coming home to this but finding a little something… different 😅
You and Oikawa have been dating for years, since high school. So naturally, you are besties with all the boys 💅
Oikawa walks into your shared apartment, only to see you surrounded by Team Japan Plushies, covered in a Team Japan jersey and fast asleep
First he’s like 👁️👄👁️
Then he’s like 😡
He thinks about how he’s going to wake you up and berate you for your obvious obsession with Team Japan
But as he gets closer, he notices you holding tight to a plushie of him and he instantly melts
Oikawa rn 👉🏻😡😐🥹😭
He quickly snaps a picture of it and sends it to Iwa
Shittykawa: *sends picture* look at my partner 🥰🥰🥰
Iwachan ❤️: is that a plushie of me, Hinata and Ushiwaka?
Shittykawa: IGNORE THAT!
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Random lee Eddie hcs because my brain is rotting from all this sweetness 💖 Hope you’re well by the way and be sure hydrate!
*If you take your first finger and thumb and pinch around his belly button/lower tummy he absolutely loses it and curls up into a giggly ball.
*If you ask him to hold his arms up, he’ll seem all cool and confident at first, then you start to wiggle your fingers at him and he’s already struggling without you touching him.
*Eddie using a tickle monster against you in a D&D game? Say cast tickle spell to see the master blush and have to talk about his character having to withstand a tickle spell.
*I can’t remember if I read this somewhere or what, but I feel like he has really ticklish ankles. So much so that you could skitter you nails across them and he’s already squealing like mad.
I- am ler mood TRASH RN AHSHSHDHFJFJRJFJ /lh /p 🥰
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Putting my thoughts under the cut because I have a lot to say 🥴 /lh /p *Edit, tumblr is glitching so I can't put this under the cut- oops. Working on fixing this real quick bear with me*
1. (So sad I had to rewrite this 😭) Okay- so, Eddie Munson already has a hard enough time with tummy tickles (even though he adores them)- So tickly pinches? On his tummy? He's gonna lose his mind. Eddie freezes, and wheezes if you get the spot near his bellybutton with a tickle pinch. Eddie "Freeze n' Wheeze" Munson 💀 This spot will have tears of mirth streaming down his face in seconds and after a sharp inhale for air he goes:
"Stahahap ihihiiiiiit!"
^ In a near whiny voice and his face is red and he's losing his mind 🥴 /lh /p
2. Edward Munson is air ticklish. Like the most air ticklish person on the planet. And he tries so hard to NOT be, or at the very least, not show that he's air ticklish, because he's a stubborn little shit <3 The first time it happens, when he's as smug and confident as can be, he short circuits. Completely and utterly short circuits. The more you tease him, the more difficult it is for him to stay composed. (He's so cute AHHHHHHHHH 🥰)
3. THAT FUCKIN UNO REVERSE ON HIM LMFAOOOO 😭 He can't ever take what he dishes out. The idea of the big bad dungeon master having his own tactics used against him during D&D? 🥴 cute 💕
4. I am dying on the "Eddie's ankles are a death spot" hill. I wrote a lil bit about it in the Lee!Eddie hcs post but I'm bout to ramble more about the concept because it's so cute. He screams. Like (TW for really shrill sound) : THIS LMFAO 😭😭 Eddie Munson is the type to throw his forearm across his forehead like a stereotypical damsel in distress when something tickles that badly 🥴 Eddie Munson IS the princess /lh /hj
I'm in the biggest ler mood for this man now ISTG- whathaveyoudone??? /j /lh 🫣
Thank you for all of these hcs they're so cute!!! EEEEEEEEEEEE 🥹❤️ /gen /p (and thank you for the hydration reminder!!!)
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Hehehehehe 🥰
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aphroditestummyrolls · 9 months
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The Engagement Series! 🥰
We were just talking about this a few days ago, so I had to finish up a snippet for Inej and Jesper being best friends, and Inej being the first one to know Jespers feelings for Wylan 🥹 so, here’s Inej and Jesper, having a minor demiromantic crisis ❤️
“That wasn’t your usual style and grace on the landing there.”
Those incongruous grey eyes were fixed on her, studying, and she remembered quite suddenly that her friend was smarter than he was credited with.
He knew her.
“Can’t a girl have an off day?”
He whistled long through his teeth, pushing off the wall. The gun belt was laid absently alongside his hat and coat on his way to stand in front of her.
“The Wraith? Have an off day? I’m sure the boss would have plenty to say about—“ He tried to joke, but it stung almost as much as the wounds oozing through the bandages on her arms.
“Yes. I’m sure he would.” It came out as a snap. Jes clicked his mouth shut, a look on his face that made her blink down at her hands.
She watched as her friend took them in his, squeezing lightly.
“You too?” He sighed, “Kaz hasn’t exactly been making friends the past couple days.”
“Are you saying you don’t have a problem?”
“Of course I do— he exploded all my hats!”
“That’s not the only reason, and you know it—“
“Well,” he shrugged, letting go of her hands to hold them up in mock surrender, “I’ve got a proper bed again, at least.”
As if demonstrating the point, he sat down on its edge and patted the seat beside him. She almost laughed, pressing her lips in a firm line. But still, she found herself looking closely.
There was something off about him— or, better phrased, something was decidedly not wrong. It was a fidget, a nervous little twitch, something in his energy that made him fuzzy around the edges.
There was something he was trying and failing not to think about.
She took the offered seat, the bounce of the mattress jostling her in close to her friend.
“I meant Wylan.” Jes was fidgeting, his smile twisting in a funny little way around their new demo man’s name. “‘Nej, you should’ve seen him. He looked right at Kaz and he said no— he’s not gonna be a part of the plan if it means hurting that kid.”
It made her lips curve into a smile. Was that a blush in Jesper’s cheeks?
“You and I have both said no to Kaz Brekker plenty of times, Jes—“
“Yeah, but him? New and scared, with nothing riding on this? With those big brown eyes, and his— his hair, and—“
“His hair?”
That was definitely a blush.
“Jes?”
“‘Nej…” that look was back on his face, his smile fading into something… softer. He was thinking about it again. It, which was apparently a he. “‘Nej, how does it feel to be… be attracted to someone?”
She blinked. “You, Jesper Fahey, who flirts with at least three people in any given room—“
“I do not!”
“— you are asking me—“
“Not like that! Not…” his entire spine curled in on his sigh, deflating. He dragged one of his long, skinny hands down his face, and oh, he was a tinged pink all the way to his ears. Inej took pity on him. “Romantically. I feel like I know him, and I… every time I’m with him, I want to know more, and…”
“Jes,” there was a soft warmth radiating through her, her lips curving into a smile that she couldn’t help if she wanted to, “Jes, you’re answering your own question.”
The look on his face said it all. Said he already knew, but at the same time, it was the surprise of his life— oh. Oh, Jesper’s in love.
Thanks for playing ❤️❤️❤️
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My sweet lovely lady!! You know I’m coming in here screaming for any scraps/snippets/behind the scenes for: “we deserve a soft epilogue” PLEASEE! 🥹❤️🥰
of course!! anything for you my dear <3
ah the much maligned home sequel fic. so as mentioned, this one is a very rough draft at the moment, but I have it mapped out in my head and I do have some bits written so, snippets:
snippet 1 (ft. utter chaos and the twitch quartet)
He kind of absolutely wants to throw something at Lando, because seriously, there’s only so much staring he can tolerate. He gives in to the impulse and the cushion hits him square in the face. “Charles!” Lando yells. “What the fuck?" Max just swears and retreats to their bedroom, mumbling something about getting dressed and intruding coworkers.  With Max gone, everyone turns, in unison, to stare at Charles, and it’s only really then that he realises exactly what this looks like to them. “What-” Alex starts. “-the fuck?” George finishes.  “You threw a cushion at me!” “You were staring!” “What?” “Oh,” Alex and George say, almost in unison.  “Charles,” George starts, straightening like he’s about to make a parliamentary address. “What exactly is the nature of your relationship with our dear friend Max, your esteemed rival and teammate?” “Oh my god,” Lando seems to finally catch on. “You’re sleeping with Max?” Charles swallows, the words lodging in his throat.  “I- uh.”  “I’m his boyfriend, you idiots,” Max growls, walking back into the living room. “Now why the fuck are you all here?” “Golf,” Alex supplies, as if that explains everything. “Never mind that,” George seems to be losing his sanity by the second, “boyfriend?” “I would like it noted,” Lando raises his hand, “that I was not staring.” Max just looks at him, baffled. “What?” Lando shrugs. “Charles is kind of scary when he wants to be.”
snippet 2 (ft. the beleaguered red bull PR department)
Charles notices, trying to stifle his own laughter, the exact moment Max loses it. “Melanie,” he starts, carefully polite. “I am not announcing my relationship with Charles in a TikTok.” He curls his lips around the word like it’s deeply offensive and Charles loses it a little, lets out a snicker. “Yeah I figured that was a long shot, we’re just brainstorming at the moment anyway.”
snippet 3 (ft. very soft domestic moments)
It's- he loves Max, so much, and he knows that now, but this feels like something more. It's Max laughing with Arthur over a game of FIFA, it's Max helping his mom with the dishes, chatting quietly about Christmas plans and recipes it's- Charles thinks maybe he'd be very happy if the rest of his life looked a lot like this. It should be a big and scary thought, but it's not, really. "You're thinking very loudly," Max murmurs, squeezing his waist. Charles smiles, leaning into the touch. "I'm just happy."
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dtupdates-archive · 8 months
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♡—DREAM was active on Dream__Fanart (pt. 2)! He liked:
he's a pretty boy !!!
november 10 2002
Beautiful beautiful, beautiful boy!
Yk that one shot of dream with the can? Yeah
Sunshine☀️
(wip) c!dream
I love Dreamteam 🧡💚💙
o__O
dream team discord emotes i made💖
😈
"Big dream"
Art by Rikokou
oops!
Breaking all the records they thought never could be broke 💛
🎂... I guess its Georges birthday ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
THE TRIPLE THREAT 🔥
This is part of the #ghostling1kdtiys from @/ghostlingsketch
AHHH!!
WHAT HELLO
LOVE U SM IM SO EXCITED FOR THE MUSIC VIDEO
Doodle 🪒
bf cat beanie?!
look at this :)
"LMAO YALL GUESS WHAT"
🐍‼️
Patches and three random guys !!!
Sleepy Sunshine ☀️✨
until i end up dead 🎶
Doomsday 🔥
dream i hope you like this art i made of you, it took HOURS to make :D
#DREAM: kiss kiss !!
the full fruity boys set is now available on my Etsy!
soup guy and cinnamon roll are pinterest boyfriends
do u like our dnf fanart by me and @ sanrio4gnf ? we worked rlly hard on it 🥹
art school is kicking my ass but I had to drop everything to draw a little dream doodle in celebration of my @Dream__Fanart follow!❤️
☔️
dnf it takes two will be continued in 2057 🥰
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DREAM!!!!
the same moon that watched you grow up 🌙
dream pencil case 📗📚
Because you are love 🫶
happy birthday dream <3
🥹🌈🌸
My first rt😭❤️ so sooo happy‼️
I just went to eat ice cream (avocado milk and taro flavor) and saw interesting clouds 🥺
Slaying left and right
: ^ )
DNF IT TAKES TWO :D (again)
dream smp :)
idk what to tag u in heres my minecraft house im building
it was giving "ET" so i had to
to whoever wants to hear :)🎵💚
dont cut the curl pls
I had to
drawing from the line for the dream panel at vidcon <3
I loved how the beanie was big on george cause its dreams
you're never too young to dream big
sketch of the guy !!
SCREAMINF CRYUNG HELLO ???
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hi princess 💗 “I’d be perfectly happy walking around and holding hands.” for percico?🥰 (I see your tags my love, I see your tags 😏🥹❤️)
I love you, foxy ❤️❤️❤️
"According to the legend," Nico started, pointing at the second level of the Duomo. "See that red column? They say if you stare it at five minutes, you will be lucky in love - for 24 hours. It is said to be a column of Venus' temple in the ancient times, so if you stare at it without turning your head away, she will bestow you with her honor."
Percy looked at the red marble, then immediately blinked away.
"Babe, no. No, don't do this to me! We are here for a vacation, not to invoke her!" He stage whispered, glancing around nervously in fear of her appearance. It was actually a valid concern, as Valentine's day was her day and he knew it very well that she liked to walk on the Earth on that day and "help" people with their love life. Percy did not need her help.
He was quite content with his life the way it was, thank you very much. No demanding girlfriend who couldn't understand why he wasn't doing more romantic stuff, no expectations, just an understanding, loving boyfriend.
"Don't worry that much! It's just a legend, that's all," Nico curled his arm around Percy's shoulder, pulling him close. He sounded pretty confident, but he couldn't help but look behind themselves. Maybe he should leave his historical fun legends for times they weren't on a date. In Italy.
Yeah. Good idea.
"Do you want to do something? Go somewhere else maybe?" Nico asked, suddenly more nervous about the whole thing. He planned to have a cute little getaway for Valentine's day, but maybe it wasn't what Percy wanted, maybe Italy was too romantic for him. Maybe he wanted London? That wasn't as bad as the Mediterranean was for demigods. Or Kyoto? Percy always wanted to visit Japan... Or-
"Calm down, principe, I'm okay. You are doing great," Percy smiled, giving a quick peck on Nico's cheek. "I love being here, but I'd be happy to be anywhere else in the world too, if that means we can walk around, holding hands, and just being together without any interruptions. I love you, I really do."
Nico exhaled, pulling Percy against his chest, he breathed in the comforting smell of his beloved's hair. He didn't want to screw it up. He loved his Sea Prince so much. He always did, ever since he came into his life (like a wrecking ball - his beloved wrecking ball.) "Are you sure?"
"Yes. I just want to be with you, okay? We don't need to do anything extra, just be together," Percy said earnestly, then a mischievous smile appeared on his face. "But now that we are in Pisa, you have to invite me to eat a gelato! The last time we visited Italy - still don't get why you thought Annabeth needed something that elaborate for Christmas, but anyways -, we couldn't eat gelato! I want to try it!"
Nico stared down at his boyfriend. "Isn't it... You know, too cold for that?"
"There's no such thing as too cold for ice cream," Percy shook his head forcefully.
Well then... Hand holding and gelato. Nico could do both. Actually, that sounded more than perfect. The son of Hades smiled, glancing down to his excited boyfriend, and he could barely believe how could he love somebody so much without his chest bursting open.
Then, he lead the way. His beloved wanted gelato, so gelato he would get.
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hebimoonlightwrites · 11 months
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hi hebi !!! hope you’re doing good on your exams 🩷🩷
how are you doing ?? 🥰
soo can i request an argument scenario with Yohei ?? with angst/comfort plsss ? 🥹
i’ll leave the context up to your creativity ! ❤️
oh and if you don’t feel comfortable to make this scenario don’t push yourself ! just tell me 🫶
Writer's corner: Hey, sweetheart! Of course you can request about it! Thank you for your kindness. Please, let me know if there's anything you want me to change or fix! Enjoy~♥
mc's pronouns: GN! THEY/THEM
Words: 1084
Warnings: angst/comfort!
⭐"𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞"⭐
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"TSUBAKI-SAN!!"
Yohei yelled in the middle of the night, suddenly sitting on the bed and opening his eyes widely after the umpteenth nightmare of the week. His golden eyes got lost and the darkness of the room was interrupted by a single line of light coming from outside. He let his hand running through his sweaty hair, as some slight sobs and heavy breaths let his throat, his heart pounding just like during a marathon. And he couldn't do anything else, but lighting up another cigarette while trying to calm himself down, looking outside the balcony. 
The following day Yohei looked even more lost in his own thoughts. It seemed that he was completely in another world, while everyone around him was having their own conversations and lives. Mc, who was also his partner, was sitting at the Bar 4/7's counter, drinking their favourite cocktail while smiling at Yohei, who was working as a bartender. Even if smiling, though, mc had already understood that there was something strange in Yohei's behaviour. He looked different, completely lost in his own thoughts, even if occasionally he gave them a soft and cute smile while preparing cocktails to other customers. Well.. He wasn't happy and it was evident. Even his movements looked quite mechanical, like if he wasn't thinking while moving but doing it instinctively. The Bar was quite full of customers and even Naoakira, Ryu and Shiki looked very busy to serve them all. Even if crowdy, though, everyone seemed to enjoy the drinks and the bar's atmosphere. Mc, however, couldn't stop to look with a worried expression at the love of their life. "Maybe it's because the bar is full?..", they thought to themselves, their eyes getting lost in thoughts. 
Those thoughts, however, soon got interrupted by a sudden noise. Mc turned around only to see Yohei arguing with Naoakira. Yohei had just pushed him and slammed the front door, exiting the bar in an aggressive and furious way. Naoakira looked very sad but even exhausted and nostalgic. Mc immediately stood up and got closer to the bar's owner, while his eyes were sparkling and slightly teary. "Naoakira! What's happened? Are you okay?". The man sighed but didn't answer mc, he simply turned around and spoke to the customers, saying that everything was fine and that there wasn't anything to be worried about. In the meantime, though, Mc's eyes were still following Yohei, who was walking outside the bar. They soon walked out, following him as well. Their worried expression still present on their face as they finally managed to stop him, by grabbing his jacket's sleeve: "Y-Yohei!... L-Love.. what happened?"
Yohei's eyes were teary and his expression was quite angry as well. He instinctively pinned mc against the wall, his golden eyes sparkling due to tears, his lips curled in a painful expression. He looked very angry and nervous: "Don't bother me, mc!! Stop pissing me off!! Leave me alone!!". At those words, mc let out a soft gasp in surprise before seeing him slowly loosening the grip on their body and moving away from them. Yohei started walking away but mc ran towards him, grabbing his jacket's sleeve again: "Yohei! I.. I simply want to help you feel better! I'm your partner, after all! I care about you! Just tell me what happened, god damn it!!". In response the man turned around and grabbed their wrists, pulling them closer to him. His golden eyes were still piercing and sparkling, some silent tears were falling down his cheeks as he spoke in a low voice that sounded almost as a whisper: "I don't need your useless help.. Just leave me alone.. Just get lost!!"
At those words mc's eyes opened wide while Yohei's grip on their wrists got loosen completely and he started walking away again, his hair following the wind outside. "Y-Yohei...".. that's what mc could only whisper to themselves, letting some tears falling down their cheeks, bringing their hands to their chest. Was it only them or... it was starting to rain?
Some days passed and Yohei was still in his apartment, thinking about all those nightmares and all those bad words he had said to mc.. He had been such a bastard to them..! His hands ran through his hair as he also stood up from the sofa and looked at the mirror, seeing his sleepless pale face.. his beard growing and being more visible. He scratched his face softly before mumbling to himself: "Damn... I'm such a bastard piece of shit..-!". After that he decided he had to do something.. he had to see mc again and to apologize for mistreating them, even if they only wanted to comfort and help him. While preparing the bathtub to have a bath, his golden eyes got lost in another thought, the image of mc crying with their big puppy confused eyes in front of him.. it made his heart crack. He had to apologize. "They maybe don't want to see me again, but.. I have to say sorry.", he mumbled and then decided to have a bath and to get dressed. His beard shaved and his clothes full of perfume.. his hair fixed and soft at the touch. He was about to leave the apartment. His hand was almost touching the entrance door handle when suddenly the doorbell rang. He looked surprised but he softly and slowly opened the door.
"Mc..? What are you doing here..?", Yohei's voice sounded almost shaky. His eyes  betrayed his usual cold and cool temper. Mc smiled, holding a bunch of roses and a bottle of whiskey, while they entered the apartment with an unusual shy attitude. They felt shy indeed, since they were sure Yohei was still angry at them. Their heart, even if cracked because of those words he had told them, was still beating for him... for the genuine and true love they had for him. They took small steps, feeling an awkward tension in the air: "I'm sorry for bothering, Yohei... Were you about... to hang out?", their voice sounded as a whisper. Suddenly, though, as a response, mc felt Yohei's arms wrapped around their figure, the man pulling them closer in an hug which managed to make their heart skip a beat. His voice sounded genuinely relieved as he kissed their forehead:
"I... I thought you hated me... I.. Mc, I'm sorry.. I would never be able to live without you.. please... don't leave me.. don't leave me alone.. ever, my love..."
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demigoddessqueens · 2 years
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I can so imaine vax loving the fact that his s/o has a big family, like with the younger siblings he would play hide and seek,double dutch, even lets them do their hair as they all giggle and laugh
Hdjajndkwkekek yessss!!!!! The feels!!! 🥹💕😆🥰😍❤️🥲😫
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Everyone will be like “where’s vax??” And then there’s two soccer teams of kids just braiding his hair, Simon curled around one kid, and the others just listening to whatever story he has. One sibling even asks “do love y/n?”
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