#[ i adore them ur honor ]

[irukasenseii]

I never noticed when I first watched Naruto that after Iruka gave him his headband and it starts to pan out that you can see Iruka playfully ruffling Naruto's hair after they give each other squeeze hugs and then they proceed to keep torturing each other with hugs

[loyaltylanced]

♡ + mAYA

he finds it quietly amusing that both of their ' blood ' is blue.

maya sometimes just has to tap on his back and he'll let his wings appear.

speaking of the wings, sometimes she just gets a whole wing hug where she just disappears.

she's also one of the very few people who've seen all six wings in a much softer context.

michael occasionally makes flowers out of thin air for her. usually, whatever reminds him of her at the current moment.

[svftlove]

ford + carolina — things you said with too many miles between us

slender frame leans against the kitchen counter, her phone between slender fingers, thumb hovering over the call button. the apartment is awfully quiet except for the distant hum of traffic outside, the soft patter of rain against the windows. she can almost see ford on the other side of the line, thousands of miles away in a different time zone, his broad shoulders tense, his ocean blue hues tired, yet still sharp as ever beneath his helmet. the image alone makes her heart clench without he confines of her chest. the brunette exhales slowly, finally pressing the button. it rings, each tone dragging longer than the last, and she almost considers hanging up when his voice breaks through. it's rough, the familiar gravel of it softened by exhaustion. she can hear the background noise — the low chatter of teammates, the clatter of gear — reminding her that he’s still at the arena, probably fresh off the ice. “ you're probably busy, i'm sorry, i just wanted to hear your voice. " there’s a soft pause, and she can almost picture the way he’d be tilting his head, a small frown creasing his brow. " i'm fine, i swear, " she forces a smile onto her petals, although he can't see it. " i just miss you, i guess." dark hues glance out of the window, pearly whites sinking into her full bottom lip. this is a first for her. the first time she'd allowed herself to put her heart on display like this, raw, unguarded, vulnerable. before him, relationships had been nothing but an abstract concept, something she ran from, afraid of their weight and messiness, the way they could strip a person bare. she’d always been so careful, so precise about where she placed her affections, keeping everything neatly tucked away behind walls built from past disappointments and unspoken fears. but ford came along like a storm, unexpected, impossible to ignore. he slipped through the cracks of her defenses, steady and patient, until there was nowhere left for her to hide. now, with him thousands of miles away and her heart aching in a way she doesn’t quite know how to manage, she realizes just how deeply he’s rooted himself in her. and it's terrifying. she can feel the unease settle in, like standing at the edge of a cliff and staring into the unknown below. " it's just … — it's getting harder, you know ? the distance, the time apart … " her voice trails off and she swallows the forming in her throat, fighting the tremor in her words. " i don't know how much longer i can do this, ford. "

[forbaesmoved]

📸FORWOOD PLS & THANKS

@story1ines  sent  :          “  📸 to see 3-5 pictures that caroline has/has taken of your muse  ”

[wolfkcst]

👫!!

Send a 👫and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship

okay okay so we just started their friendship but i feel like its gremlin hours for them

like you had stated before - eivor is the one people know they should be scared of, and gepard is the one people forget to be scared of. the dynamic between these two is going to be great because of how gremlin eivor is. but maybe one day they'll get him to join their gremlin-ness?? that or he gets them to settle down for a bit if he takes them on duty

eivor is also super protective over their friends. even if they know gepard can handle himself they will step in to protect him. often times they'll forget that this world is a little different than theirs and he might have to clean them up after battle / tend to their wounds.

speaking of wounds - they have absolutely both gotten quite a few while working together / sparring with each other so its just natural for them to take care of each other at this point. its what besties do yaknow?

eivor is a mass-destruction type of bean and gepard be that shielded calm dude and its great because he gets eivor to settle down every now and then. sometimes they come to visit him while he's on duty to ask of favors / return favors from prior. never know what type of trouble they could get into

all in all? baybes i adore already @loiyaltie

[ecstarry]

regulus humming subconsciously as he gets sleepy and james just being pavloved into getting sleepy too whenever he hears reg

[rouge-the-bat]

oh my god the designs on their clothes literally match... 🦊🌈🐲

[sinnabee]

some doodles from work last night! also (as u can see) im thinking about making some acrylic charms;;; lemme know in the tags or replies if you're interested!!!! if i get enough people interested, i would then probably do a poll to see which design yall like more. ideally i'd make both (the set and the single charm) but if y'all wanted some of the other doodles on this page, i could think about that too;;;; :D ANYWAY. yeah lemme know!!!

[definitelynotshouting]

So I just started playing In Stars and Time because I got curious about the sad little blorbo you occasionally post about and afshdjdkrn

I just. Wanna hug them. So badly 😭

Siffrin isat my everything my cinnamon fucking apple WKDNWKDNEKEKSK HE IS SOOOOO SQUISHABLE...... THEY NEED A HUG SO BAD I LOVE THEM SO MUCH

Incredibly pleased im helping spread the isat propaganda like the dev rlly just Made a whump fic in video game format huh....... for tumblr girlies by a tumblr girlie.... my gods we respect the grind as if i could EVER be normal abt that

I'll be so real ive already written little tidbits for a longer au oneshot i want to write in between chapters of hunger au, and the exercise in 2nd person pov is SO MUCH FUN im enjoying myself immensely :] here, a snippet for both fun and profit (and more fun):

"Siffrin...." Odile says, and it strikes a sour chord, a ripple of dissonance that screws rivets around your chest and tightens. She shouldn't have to say your name like that, with that kind of weight— as if all the Craft in the world isn't enough to carry it. Pure reflex ducks your chin into the collar of your cloak; you avert your gaze back to the rubble-littered floor of the tunnel, tracing dark crags in the stone where sputtering torchlight fails to reach. There you go again, stardust. Loop's voice is an ephemeral echo in your ears, a byproduct of months, years worth of past loops gone by. It isn't real. Gone and made yourself another person's problem. It isn't real. "— need you to start taking this more seriously." Odile bites out each word with the same deportment of a dog tearing off chunks of meat, clipped and cutting. Her brows knit together, mouth pulling down in a sharp curve; the lines around her eyes are tight, carved from the knife's edge of her own disappointment. Her disappointment in you. You almost miss the next sentence as well. "I have no way of helping you if you don't speak to me," she says. "And when you minimize these things you went through— you realize that's going back on your word, yes? Gems alive, Siffrin. We want to help." You speak before your mind has caught up with your mouth, hundreds of loops sanding down the words into something practiced, rote. "But there's nothing to help me w—" "Stop lying to me." Odile snaps, and your jaw shuts so fast you miss biting your tongue by a mere hair's-breadth. Your lungs threaten to buckle— inhale. Exhale. Come on, stardust, Loop's imaginary voice sneers, can't you do something as simple as breathe? Or are you just that blinding useless? ... Shut up. Odile's eyes slip shut. She raises a hand to meet them, kneading at the soft skin between her brows. "I'm... sorry, Siffrin," she says, halting, stilted. "I shouldn't— that wasn't productive. I apologize." Tentatively, you say: "You don't have to." "Yes, I do." Odile straightens once again, tucking a strand of sweat-slicked hair back behind her ear with a grimace. "It's not... conversations like these are... hard. Yelling is pointless for both of us. I'm sorry." "But you didn't—" "Siffrin," she says, and this time the syllables of your name twist, a rise and fall that cracks wryly in the middle. One sharp eyebrow arches up into the canopy of her hairline. "You're supposed to say you accept the apology." You stare. She stares right back. Oh. She's serious. "I..." you look down. "Um. Accept?" "Excellent," Odile says brusquely, and bends to peer at an invisible speck of dirt clinging to her forearm. She brushes at it with absent, studious flicks, the epitome of single-minded focus. "Then now we can move on with our lives."

[coconut530]

Wow they really didn’t hold back huh

[whrrlwind]

@somewhereinchaos said: watch out—! the squid latches onto the blue hedgehog's face—— but then it moves.. and finds a more comfortable spot on top of whirl's head.

   too late !  naturally,  as one would be when having a squid suddenly latched onto their face,  hedgehog is startled  (  if quills flaring up didn't make that obvious enough  ) ,  but just as quickly as it happens,  shadow's now moved to settle on his head.  whirl ?  well,  he's taking a second to settle down himself and process what just happened.

   "  at least gimme a lil bit of a warning before doin' that.  "  he's not nearly as annoyed as words may make him seem  (  in fact,  not at all  /  there's a little laugh leaving him  ) .  "  this jus' gonna be yer new way of sayin' hi now ?  "  it's a joke.  mostly.

[everbloomingsoul]

❛  Your name is a golden bell, hung in my heart.  ❜ - Apollo☀️

(( ❤️ ily bestie!))

@elysian-voices for apollo !!

well that was a new one, confusion coloring the daughter of demeter's expression. there was no mistaking who the line was intended for, given that he was stood directly in front of her, smile charmingly bright. but they'd never met before. had they? no, surely she would remember the confidence, if not the face.

" thank you? " thea finally thought to reply somewhat awkwardly, offering a small smile back. as far as first words went, that was pretty sweet, if baffling. " ...sorry, are you a new camper? i don't think we've met before. "

[ekleipsi]

leilani has no words to give at this moment as arms simply slink around the vampires shoulders from behind , chin falling upon the open space in the crook of his neck to shoulder with a huff. the smaller other simply hugs him to their chest this way as nose seems to nuzzle to deeply against the shell of ones ear.

❛ so does this mean we need to buy you more sweat pants? umber may have a conniption but she will thank us later for it.~ ❜

--- Reclined so lazily across the couch like so, the vampire cares very little for his state of undress- bare torso and nothing more than grey sweatpants that lovers were so keen to tease him about, lately. They were comfortable for lounging, he'd argue, and if anyone thought Jaeger wore underwear on a normal day, they'd be sorely mistaken. Legs were kicked out, fingers laced in a cradle behind his head until space was occupied and he allowed arms to fall to side.

--- Leilani's scent was distinct, though he wondered if that was because he was so attuned to it. Vaguely floral, and spicy...arms lifted as soon as the others own curl around him, with chin up crook of neck; a hand slides along the nap of neck and until platinum tresses, scratching idly over scalp with a fanged smirk. Shuddering breath is delivered in turn to the nuzzle of ear before he offers a snort to the comment provided and lifts shoulders in a shrug.

--- ' I keep telling her they're just comfy... ' he rolls his eyes playfully, but they both know that the vampire did it on purpose. He was far too sexual a creature to not know just how the cotton fabric outlet the figure of rather pronounced length. Even seated like so, it was apparent if lover chose to pay mind. ' What's she got to complain about, anyways? It's not like anyone else gets to suck it. ' he smirked, tilting head to press mouth to the others cheek.

--- ' Or am I just offending her delicate sensibilities? ' he purrs in jest, sliding palms from Leilani's hair down their arms until he could grasp at both wrists, guiding the smaller's hand along his chest with a teasing sound of hunger...before promptly pulling the other entirely over the back of the couch and into his lap! ' Guess we'll just make out like this until she's jealous and begging for it, huh? ' another grin, leaning down to capture lips easily.

[witchcraftandburialdirt]

❛ i haven’t laughed like this in a long time. ❜

&. 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. ═══ CANON VERSE ═══ ❛ i haven’t laughed like this in a long time. ❜

It was strange to be out of the usual flow and rhythm of life; to be thrusted so abruptly into normalcy made Robin's head spin every morning. To wake up and see the world clearly, to hear a soft voice whispering to him, to feel hunger and thirst and truly take in the beauty of what it meant to be alive. The largest obstacle, frankly, was learning how to eat food again without worry of vomitting blood - but then came the issue of having food to eat; he never truly learned how to cook, sure some stew here and there but nothing fancy or really worthy of being eaten more than 1 time a week. Jhin was always eager and ready to cook but...Robin did not want to rely on him solely for this, and he wanted to learn to repay the favor.

Although repaying the favor felt more like a upcoming disaster as Robin tried to mimic the virtuoso's swift movements, how the knife slid through the vegatables and glided across the cutting board; although he did find it a bit difficult to follow; he was still so stiff. He felt like one of his students from so long ago, stumbling and feeble...he really had no idea what the hell he was supposed to be doing or...how to make sure there was enough spice or too much of one thing. His head felt like it was on a cloud when a hand touched his and readjusted his angle before letting him cut across the onions again.

What he hadn't expected was the way his eyes bubbled up with tears as the onion's scent prickled and stung at his iris, a sniffle or two leaving him as the drops slid down his cheeks. His sinuses felt tight and he picked up the chopped onion to place into the pot, moving across a bowl of seasonings and flour. The feeling growing in his chest and throat was a new one too, something he hadn't experienced in years, a buildup of pressure that ended in him sneezing downwards into the bowl. White puffed up around him and he had dropped the onions onto the floor, turning to face Jhin with the flour all over his face, the tears from the onions looking like clown paint dripping from his still massive eyes.

Although he did not deny the small smile that came over him when Jhin's sharp inhale turned into a snorty wheeze, his deep, rich voice pitching upwards to nearly giggle in its own delight before it cascaded into laughter as he approached to wipe his beloved's face. His silver fingers brushed under Robin's cheek as he laughed, sweet and bubbly -- a sound the mage could listen to forever and not bore of the bouncing tone. It is with effervescent clarity that the younger realized he was laughing along with him, something about the situation was so stupid that even the most stoic of people would snort at the ridiculousness of it all. Although it is when Jhin speaks the words dancing on Robin's tongue that his giggles lessen,

"I haven’t laughed like this in a long time...Haha, Oh....you are delightful."

A burning heat spreads across his cheeks as Jhin places a gentle kiss upon his head and gazes down at him, heavy lids framed by a single raised brow, "Snowbird?" A check-in as his sweet morning dove gazed up to him as if he were the moon on a clear night, when was the last time he laughed so readily? Without fear of vulnerability or fear of being mocked for the way his chuckle ended in short sighs and sometimes little snorts? When was the last time he felt so fully seen and so comfortable? A soft sweet laugh left his lips and he shook his head quietly as he melted into Jhin's hands,

"I...I haven't either, I don't remember the last time... Although I suppose now was the last time, I intend to have many more with you."

"I'm glad our priorities align....Mm~ Now, where were we...? Shall we work on cleaning the onions and the flour, love?"

"Yes yes...Let's, you've still the rest of the recipe to show me."

[fawnhunter]

cregan stark aka mr attitude adjustment.

sometimes cregan needs to check himself, and make sure ur good too

this is part of a series which at the moment also includes benjicot blackwood. if there's anyone you'd like to see done next please let me know! general NSFW content warning, talk of impregnation.

lalala cregan stark lalala tom taylor...can i just preface this by saying he causes the ultimate brain rot. i look at him and my brain just goes " big man in pelts and amour big man in pelts and-" anyway!

to me cregan stark is the physical embodiment of non sexual dominance. i mean we all know how well the men of the north treat their women, like they are queens even if they wear the crown or not. and being with the lord of winterfell himself only makes things better. He walks into a room and he demands control and attention, and when people see you his pretty little wife hanging off his arm it only makes him feel that much more powerful.

back to the n.s.d thing, lets just says he's a natural "father" figure. i can see him falling for someone who needs some... light correcting... are u following me. finding love with someone who may be a bit mouthy. who isn't afraid to look him in the face and disagree with him, to offer a different opinion from the other daft cunts int he room. someone who will watch him train, who will watch him knock new coming knights onto the ground without flinching away.

i just think he would find excitement in someone with a little fight in them. someone he can back into a corner with his body mass alone, looking down his nose at you no matter how much to try to stand tall in front of him. staring you down into submission until you don't have a peep left in you, giving him the talking space to tell you how exactly things are going to go from here on out. [nsfw]

its hard to imagine actual angry sex with cregan, a man made of honor like that would never try and apologize with his cock before he does so with his words. however, i can imagine jealous, possessive, and passionate sex with cregan after his honor towards you has been tested. maybe someone eludes to you having an hard time producing heirs, suggesting someone else. or maybe they have the audacity to marry you off or send you away for some sort of gain for winterfell. all of a sudden there's knocking on ur chamber doors, and ur being pushed into ur room instead of opening the door properly.

from there the evening existed entirely of hot and heavy breathing accompanied by his harsh grip moving along ur skin. he touches you with purpose, like he's trying to leave some sort of trace of him on ur skin. teeth biting into ur neck, the feeling similar to that of a wolfs fangs leaving bruises on ur skin after a harsh nip. if it was up to him he would've torn ur shift away from ur body and throw it into the fire, leaving you bare before his eyes for the rest of time. his war torn hands run up along whatever parts of you he can reach. his touches are desperate in the way he pushes you into the chaise, in way too much of a hurry to move both of you to the bed it seems. fingers prepping ur sweet cunt while muttering words of owners ship and adoration into ur neck. his hair tickles ur skin as you begin to claw at the part of him you can. its clumsy and desperate, the kind of intercourse where you know there's something he's trying to get off his chest but he just doesn't have the words to say it. its when he finally sheathes himself inside of you that he tells you all about the lords who dared to speak of you to his face. heavy girth pumping in and out of you while his voice gets louder and louder, crying out ur name over the sounds of lilted moans. making sure all the lords and ladies down the hall know that you won't be going anywhere. especially away from him.

this is my first work for cregan i love him so much that wolf of a man. my ask box is always open tbh i love to yap especially abt hotd

[sharkorok]

ooo u want me so bad

or…grumpy!enha being in luv w u

requested: nope

cw/genre: cursing, grumpy enhypen, fluff, humor, crack-ish, fem!reader, non-idol au, I wrote this during a zoom class, not proofread fuck it we ball, one joke about reader getting jumped?? anyways lmk if anything else should be tagged hehe

a/n: this was inspired by @macahoons grumpy enhypen texts that I just adored!!! Such a cute trope <3

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heeseung

-he’s the basketball team captain, always idly boasting about his talents and loves being first place

-the only exception is you.

-he will never admit it but he absolutely lets you win every time you find him at the basketball court and u challenge him to some dumb scoring game where u see how many baskets u each can get

-“OMG HI HEESEUNG!! :3” when u find him at the basketball court and he sighs but he’s trying not to scream at how cute u r lowkey

-ur all giggly when u keep beating him “hee r u even trying?” “I’m just having a bad day don’t even” like he isn’t completely distracted by the way you look when ur grinning at him

-“I think I can take ur place as basketball team captain!” “In ur dreams??” but he’d gladly give it up if you would keep smiling like that

-insists on walking you home from the court because “I’m not gonna be held responsible for you getting jumped”

-and the next time you catch him on the basketball court it happens all over again! <3

jay

-you can’t even finish saying “I’m cold” before his jacket is over your shoulders and he’s scolding you for not being prepared

-sitting down and your skirt is riding up? his uniform blazer is over your lap and he’s shaking his head

-“what would you do without me??” “do you want your jacket back then , jay?” “…no”

-while it’s also because he cares about ur wellbeing, he also just really likes the sight of you wearing his clothes and you smelling like his cologne

-you literally walk into the room and he’s immediately “y/n you need to buy a thicker jacket you’re gonna get sick” not even a good morning or anything…

-“don’t tell people ur wearing my jacket I don’t want them to get the wrong idea 🙄” but lowkey he wouldn’t mind at all

-gets so (internally) giggly when u sink into his jacket because it’s chilly

-finds excuses u give u his clothes at this point …the tiniest piece of lint on ur shirt and he’s handing you his blazer

-“u can keep it ig”

jake

-gets you tiny gifts and acts like he just randomly found them

-he totally went out of his way to find you two matching keychains but he doesn’t wanna admit that

-“y/n I just randomly found your favorite seasonal pastry. no big deal. don’t thank me.”

-BUT HE ALSO KEEPS EVERY GIFT U GET HIM OMGEEE, he has a whole area on his desk dedicated to notes, trinkets, stickers, if you drew on his paper he’ll tear the section off so he can keep it LOL

-will never admit that. to anyone. but gets pressed if you give gifts to anyone else because that’s his y/nnie!! giving HIS gifts to some rando!! D: the cruelty!!

-gets sooo dramatic if he doesn’t get at least a little doodle he’s texting you like you killed a man

-one time his friend asked if he could borrow a pencil and he was like yea man sure and then realizing it was a pencil YOU!! gave him he snatched it back so fast trust

-he’s so cutie patootie but internally…4 now…

-wishes he could get over himself and kiss you all over when you shyly present a little plush toy you won at a claw game he’s RAHHHHH !!!

-for now he’ll stick to “thanks 😒”

sunghoon

-he’s really protective over you me thinks

-but he’ll be really quiet about it, maybe a girl makes you upset and he sees and he’ll “accidentally” knock over her bottled water on her notes, a guy is talking shit about you and sunghoon is squaring up in the courtyard no questions asked

-“sunghoon u dont have to protect me” “it’s not about you” even though it’s totally about you and he will die defending your honor

-one time on your walk out of school a tree branch poked you and u were all like “oh owie : o” and he was following behind before GLARING the shit out of that tree branch…

-another time this guy made a degrading comment about you and sunghoon managed to find receipts on him cheating on his gf and posted it on the school newsletter…cuz he’s silly like that <3

-honestly it’s a little scary the lengths he’ll go for you and still refusing to admit he’s doing it for you

-he’s not really good at comforting you when you cry, so he’ll make sure to protect you from anything that could make you cry

sunoo

-he’ll always listen to you

-if someone said “sunoo can u go grab me a drink from the vending machine” he looks at them like they’re insane but if YOU’RE asking??? he’s sprinting down the hallways

-“it’s literally just because ur lips get all chapped when your dehydrated don’t get an ego,” while he’s handing you like…water purified in Antarctica sourced from glaciers with a little paper umbrella

-even smaller things, he prioritizes your advice

-“guys should I have hot pot or panera for lunch?” and a rando will go, “panera!” and hes dead silent but you go “oh you should totally get hot pot!!” and he’s basically booking a reservation

-probably “accidentally” books a reservation for two and forces you to come since “it’s a waste of table space” if no one else does lol

-also if you don’t like someone he doesn’t like them either

-“sunoo are u friends with Ria?” “shes okay” “she said my makeup looked bad today :(“ and sunoo will act like he dgaf

-but next time you bring her up he scoffs and is all, “why even bother crying about her? she’s not worth your time and she’s annoying anyways” even though he’s never talked to this girl

-tldr ur word > anyone else

jungwon

-always speaks highly of you

-never to your face but he’ll always defend you when necessary, or speak up for you, or just praise you LOL

-“y/n actually scored higher than you, so idk why you’re bragging so loud” to some rando kid talking about test scores lmao

-or “y/n doesn’t like that snack get her another” when your friends are debating how to surprise you

-ur name is always in his mouth but positively LMAO

-brushes it off if you take note of this and says “people are just exaggerating, I barely talk about you, don’t get it twisted >:T” but everyone knows he’ll take any chance he can get to praise you

-“y/n is better tho” and everyone’s like?? who asked??

-it’s endearing but he doesn’t even notice it, he just is proud of you in every shape and form and since he can’t really express it around you he has to project it anywhere else he can hehe

-“jungwon do you think my hair looks okay?” says hee, looking for an actual answer. “y/n’s hair is nicer” responds jungwon, not missing a beat.

-“did you guys know y/n got a 100? isn’t she smart? don’t tell her I said that.”

niki

-does things for you without you asking and then acts like it’s a habit

-it is definitely not a habit for him to run out of his seat to pull out your chair for you, but he insists he literally does it for everyone (he doesnt)

-opens your capped drinks before handing them to you, stops you suddenly to tie your shoelaces, sends you photos of notes if you missed a day..

-“y/n you’d literally be hopeless without me” but he’d be hopeless if anyone else helped you because it’s his job!!

-it makes him feel special when he gets to do so many acts of service for you, for some reason he doesn’t mind running errands or whatnot, he’d much rather he be the one who does it than anyone else

-“y/n u forgot a hair tie today?? ur lucky I brought one” knowing damn well he brought it specifically for you ☹️☹️ cutie

-if the train is full you don’t even have to ask and he’ll let you take his seat “y/n you have weak legs, you need to sit”

-he secretly loves being someone you can rely on, no matter how much he denies it <3