#- 🎧anon

[aew-kun-age-regression]

are calico critters those like felt soft bunny toys?-🎧

Uh-huh!!! Where I am they're called Sylvanian Families but from what I'm aware of they all the same!!!

I have a couple!!!

[thatstonedwriter]

May I request Fizzie x Ozzie x Reader? Like reader was hiered to protect Fizzie and they failed (when he got kidnapped) and they keep doing things to try and prove that they can still protect him?

Maybe platonic but either would work

<3🎧

Howdy, this one's been queued up for tomorrow afternoon. I hope you enjoy it, I sure enjoyed writing it.

Sweet, sweet angst lol

Much love to you, and thank you for trusting me with your prompt 💛

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[idreamofticklehugs]

RAHHH HELP ME MU FRIEND SENT ME A AUDIO THING OF HER TEASEING ME WITH THE T WORD SHE IS SUCH A LER

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😱😱 Ooooo!!!! Audio teases are the single most flustering thing in the entire world!!! I’m so happy for you! And slightly jealous

[jihyoruri]

🦕 going through all the stages of grief is so funny

“ITS SO OVER” “WE’RE SO BACK” “my teammates going to our rival team…” like i need the drama 😭😭

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FRRRRRR LIKE GIVE ME A SHOW OR SMTH

[wonwoonlight]

OHHH i don't know much about pjo, i mainly see fan content, but i do agree on the bit with like. movies being good enough being watched as standalones 'stead of like watched to see it as a live adaptation. sometimes it's better that way ueueue

and the show i was talking abt- star darlings! ohhh my GOD the series has books, but the animated series only covers random events. it also only covered the events of sd's last book and ????? the animation was good but like we could have gotten more,, we only have 12 eps. 12 clips. a 3-part 'movie' about aforementioned events of sd's last book.

apparently my friends also know the show and we're thinking of rewriting it 😼😼

🎧!

WYM ONLY covers random events??? That's so upsetting??? 😭 why even animate it if its just.. random events from the series 😭😭😭 omg youre planning to like rewrite it between you guys??? That's so cool????? Are you going to continue wherever it ended or are you just gonna do whatever?

[sacharinee]

hi m!!! what do you think about bf!pete getting his wisdom teeth out? and the reader taking care of him?? hed be so funny lmao xxD

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pairing: bf!peter parker x reader w/c: 750 a/n: hi anon!! thnk u for requesting i had sm fun writing this! :)

you’re sat at the dentist's office, cooped up in those uncomfortable chairs while you anxiously waited for your boyfriend’s surgery to finish.  

when peter ranted and moaned nonstop over his constant toothache, may decided enough was enough, and took it upon herself to set an appointment for her nephew. he wasn’t too keen on the idea. peter wasn’t afraid of anything ninety-nine percent of the time. dentists, however, wasn’t one of them. 

“can’t you stay here with me?” 

“stay? baby, no they’re gonna be drilling in your teeth.”

“but i-”

“and it’s gonna be bloody and nasty and i don’t wanna have to see all that.”

you turn towards him, only to come face to face with the boy’s horrified look, his eyes are wide and skin pale, mouth open in shock. you cringe at your response.

“but,” you stand, “you’re gonna do amazing, you’re gonna sit here and let the dentist do his magic.” you smile and lean down to plant a sweet kiss on his forehead.

“y/n/n, wait but-” you drop his hand on the way out, “bye, love you baby! be good!”

“y/n!”

two hours later swing by when a woman in navy scrubs comes to get you, announcing that peter is out of surgery. 

you knew that he would be high out of his mind on laughing gas, you just didn’t think it would be this bad. 

when you enter, the dentist is off to the side, looking over charts, packing a care bag for his patient.

peter’s head lulls towards your touch on his shoulder and slowly blinks at your presence. 

“hi baby, how you feeling?” you give him a beaming smile.

your boyfriend does his best to muster the same grin, but the amount of gauze in his mouth makes his rosy cheeks puff out, drool dripping down the corner of his mouth.

peter takes a moment to stare at you, “woaahh” he languidly slurs his words, “you’re so pretty.” 

you giggle at the comment when the boy gasps in horror, “wait, wait, i have a girlfriend, and she’s-” he looks up at you worriedly and slaps his forehead, “i’m in trouble.”

you can’t help but let out a laugh, he’s so dopey. 

your fingers touch the bottom of his chin gently and lift his head, “i’m your girlfriend, silly.” 

a loud gasp escapes peter as his face turns ecstatic, “get out!” you giggle at his reaction, the dentist glances over at you two and offers an admiring smile.

“so do we have sex?”

the awkward silence in the room kills you. 

your face blushes, as you shake your head and clear your throat, “peter, no.”

“no?!” he sighs in disappointment, “aw man.” your boyfriend pouts at the floor, “what have i been doing with my life.”

“oh my god, pete,” when the dentist turns away, you whisper and offer him a shrug, “sometimes we do.”

the delight on his face returns and his eyes go wide, “really?!”

the boy seriously has no filter.

as you’re packing his things, peter pauses and pokes his cheeks, “wait y/n,” he pauses, “my face kinda feels weird.”

you look around and hand him a mirror from the counter, “oh my god…” peter gingerly touches his face as you kneel down at him, “what’s wrong, baby?”

“my face… it’s so fat!” he’s got tears in his eyes and whining with a jutted bottom lip, “y/n,” sniffle. “will-” sniffle. “will you still love me if my face is so fat?” 

you roll your eyes and smile at his antics, “of course, i would.”

he seems pleased with your answer because he’s back to smiling. you go back to packing his things. “hey, mr dentist,” he woozily slurs, the gauze is practically spilling out his mouth, “d’you know i’m spider-man?”

you mentally facepalm at his obliviousness and mutter, “jesus christ.”

you turn to the older man who’s chuckling at his mental state and shrug, “he also thinks he’s luke skywalker from star wars.”

“but i am!-” “okay bug boy, lets go.”

“where we going?”

“home, sweetie.”

he gasps eagerly and raises his eyebrows at you, “to have sex?”

“oh my god.”

soon after the dentist explains and hands you everything he needs to recover, you guide peter to the car. 

he’s extremely dramatic. 

he’s got his hands around your shoulders, dragging himself on the floor, acting like he can’t walk - which he definitely can.

“peter, i know you can walk. c’mon help me out,” you beg.

“no, i can’t" he moans, "carry me,” he demands.

“what? no,”

“why not?”

“because you’re too heavy.”

and he’s crying all over again, “i knew it! you hate me 'cause you think my face is too fat!”

[martiniluvr]

IDK if requests are open but i NEED a Jason Todd hc as a dad

Love yaaa

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they absolutely are ESPECIALLY for dad!jason omg… headcanons under the cut 🩷

also my first emoji anon hi ily 🥹

minors dni

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jason todd never thought he’d be a father, but now that he is one, he can’t imagine life any other way.

I know in my heart of hearts he’s a girl dad. just picture it. everything about it makes sense.

she inherits his little white streak, and it’s his favourite thing in the world.

he’s determined to be the father he always wanted needed. he’s loving, affectionate, gentle, and fiercely protective of his little girl. from the first time he holds her as a newborn, he knows he’d kill die for her.

there’s no request he can deny his child. donuts after breakfast? of course, he’ll have one too. flashy cartoons before bed? absolutely. playing hair salon before school? he’s dropping her off with butterfly clips still in his white streak.

one day, you get a call from the school about an incident in class that started with a boy breaking her barbie pencil and ended in a bloody nose.

“my daddy told me it’s okay to punch mean people! he says he does it all the time at work.” oops.

you glare at jason, but he can’t hide the proud smile on his face. you apologise profusely to the teacher, ensuring this will be dealt with. as you leave the school, though, jason takes your daughter’s small hand in his, giving it an encouraging squeeze, and you know you can’t be mad for long.

there will come a day when you both have to contend with the challenges of adolescence—prom, parties, mood swings, driving. jason will have to meet her first boyfriend, and he won’t be able to hide his disapproving scowl.

for now, though, you take in the sight of one of gotham’s most feared vigilantes and the pigtailed little girl tugging at his sleeve. he bends down so she can whisper in his ear, and then turns to look at you with a grin. “I think rainbow ice cream sounds great, doll. whaddya think, ma?”

sigh…dad!jason you live in my heart 🫶

[rosemariiaa]

~So Anxious~

˖˙ ᰋ ── pairing: Paige x Azzi

˖˙ ᰋ ── rosie’s note: i wrote this while listing to so anxious so that’s where the inspo came from, not smut but suggestive i would say, just a little blurb for a bedtime story! happy reading lovelies 💌

˖˙ ᰋ ── themes: teasing, language, suggestive content

enjoy!!!

The gym was quiet, the faint hum of the overhead lights the only sound in the space. Paige leaned back against the padded wall, the basketball rolling idly between her feet. Her phone buzzed again on the bench, but she didn’t need to check it to know what it was. Or who it was.

Azzi.

Another notification. Another short, half-assed response that told Paige exactly nothing but left her wanting more. She was always playing games, dropping just enough bait to keep Paige on the hook.

Paige finally grabbed her phone, swiping it open to see the latest reply.

“U showing up doesn’t mean I’m letting you in.”

Paige smirked, shoving the phone into her pocket. She’d already made up her mind. She grabbed her bag, the ball forgotten as she headed for the door.

The knock came three times, sharp and deliberate. Azzi opened the door just a crack, one hand on the frame, the other resting on her hip. She leaned against the door, her loose crop top showing off a sliver of toned stomach, and Paige had to swallow hard to keep her composure.

“What do you want, Paige?” Azzi asked, her tone flat, but her eyes were far from disinterested.

Paige smirked, leaning one arm against the doorframe, her eyes raking over Azzi shamelessly. “You, that’s why i’m here right?”

Azzi rolled her eyes, but the corner of her mouth twitched. “Not tonight. Go home.”

“Home? Nah.” Paige shifted her weight, her voice dropping into a lazy drawl. “This is where I wanna be. Right here, with you standin’ there tryin’ to act like you’re not thinkin’ about lettin’ me in.”

Azzi stepped back, keeping the door mostly closed between them. “Paige, I’m serious. I’m not doing this with you tonight.”

Paige tilted her head, her smirk deepening as she ran her tongue over her bottom lip. “You know what I think, baby?” she drawled, her voice low and teasing. “I think you’re just scared to let me in. Scared of what’s gonna happen when you finally let me have you the way we both know you want.”

Azzi’s eyes narrowed, but Paige caught the quick rise and fall of her chest. She knew the signs, could see the cracks forming in Azzi’s armor.

“Paige,” Azzi warned, her voice firm but quieter now.

“What?” Paige leaned in closer, her lips brushing the edge of the doorframe.

Azzi let out a soft scoff, crossing her arms over her chest. “I told you I wasn’t letting you in.”

Paige cocked her head, her smirk widening. “Yeah? So what’s stoppin’ me, huh?” She took a deliberate step closer, her hand resting against the door.

Azzi didn’t budge, her body still in the way as she tilted her chin up. “Me. You think you can just show up whenever you want and I’ll roll over?”

Paige chuckled low, the sound sending a shiver down Azzi’s spine despite herself. “Nah, mama, I don’t expect you to roll over. I like it better when you make me work for it.”

Azzi’s lips twitched like she was holding back a smile. “Good. Because you’re not getting in.”

Paige leaned in closer, their faces inches apart now. “You’re still talkin’, Az. That’s how I know you want me to stay.”

Azzi pressed her hand against Paige’s chest, trying to push her back, but Paige didn’t budge. “Go home, Paige.”

“You don’t mean that.” Paige’s voice dropped to a murmur, her gaze locking onto Azzi’s. “If you really wanted me gone, you’d’ve slammed the door by now. But here we are.”

Azzi opened her mouth to argue, but Paige’s hand came up, her fingers brushing lightly against Azzi’s wrist. “C’mon, baby. Let me in. You know I don’t give up easy.”

Azzi hesitated, her resolve faltering for a split second before she caught herself. She stepped back, letting the door swing almost closed before stopping it with her hand. “You can leave now, or you can stand out here all night. Your call.”

Paige raised an eyebrow, her smirk deepening. “All night, huh? You really want me out here, makin’ all your nosy neighbors wonder what’s goin’ on?”

Azzi rolled her eyes, crossing her arms again. “I don’t care what they think.”

“Yeah, you do.” Paige leaned against the doorframe again, her voice softening into a teasing drawl. “You care ‘cause you know if I stay out here long enough, you’re gonna cave. You can’t help yourself.”

Azzi stared at her, her jaw tightening like she was holding her ground, but Paige could see the cracks. She always could.

“Fine,” Azzi finally said, pushing the door open a few inches wider. “But you’re not staying long.”

Paige stepped inside, her smirk victorious as she kicked the door shut behind her. She leaned in close as Azzi turned away, her voice low in her ear. “You just love makin’ it hard for me, don’t you?”

Azzi wasn’t going to make it easy for her, though. She brushed past Paige on her way to the kitchen, deliberately ignoring the way Paige’s eyes followed her every move. Paige groaned, running a hand over her face before pushing off the couch to follow.

“Look, baby, we can skip the whole act tonight,” Paige said, leaning against the counter while Azzi poured herself a glass of water. “You know why I’m here. Why you keep playin’?”

Azzi turned around, taking a slow sip from her glass before setting it down. “Maybe i like watching you beg.”

Paige stood up and stepped closer, her hand lightly resting on Azzi’s waist. Her voice dropped, smooth and husky. “And maybe I like it too. Makes it sweeter when I finally get what I want.”

Azzi smirked, tilting her head as if considering her next move. “You’re so sure of yourself. It’s almost cute.”

Paige leaned in, her lips barely brushing Azzi’s ear. “Ain’t nothin’ cute about what I’m tryna do to you.”

Azzi stared at her, her jaw tightening like she was fighting to hold her ground. But Paige didn’t miss the way her breath hitched, the subtle shift in her posture.

“Say it,” Paige pressed, her lips brushing against Azzi’s ear. “Say you want me Az.”

Azzi’s resolve cracked, her fingers curling into the fabric of Paige’s hoodie as she tugged her down into a kiss. It was slow at first, deliberate and controlled, but Paige wasn’t here to play soft. Her hands slid to Azzi’s ass, gripping firmly as she deepened the kiss, pulling a soft moan from Azzi’s lips.

The glass Azzi had been holding slipped from her fingers, forgotten as she wrapped her arms around Paige’s neck, pulling her closer. Paige chuckled against her lips, her voice rough with amusement.

“Look at you,” Paige murmured, her lips trailing down Azzi’s neck. “Actin’ like you ain’t want this the whole time.”

Azzi’s nails scraped lightly against the back of Paige’s neck, her voice breathless as she muttered, “Shut up.”

Paige smirked, nipping at the skin just below Azzi’s ear. “Make me, please.”

Azzi pulled her back into another kiss, and Paige knew she’d won. Again. Every time Azzi played hard to get, Paige chased her down, and every time, it ended just like this—with Azzi melting under her touch.

Paige pulled back just enough to look at her, her hands still gripping Azzi’s hips. Her smirk was lazy, her voice low and dripping with confidence.

“Told you, princess. I get my way every time.”

And from the way Azzi’s lips parted, her breath hitching as Paige leaned back in, neither of them doubted it.

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rosie’s note: idk if i like this too much but i hope y’all do :) goodnight!!

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[princessbrunette]

dbf!rafe that watches you sit on the porch with your little bikini on while sucking on a lollipop when it's scorching hot outside

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♡꒰ა 🍦 ໒꒱♡

the way he’d just happen to wander outside where you are to get something from his car, walking past where you’re sat on the porch step.

“hiii mr cameron.” you greet sweetly.

“hey, sweetheart.” he tries to only glance at you, but he gets sucked in— doing a double take and staring at the way you wrap your lips around the sweet treat. “what uh— what are you doing out here?”

“its really hot.” you shrug simply, pushing up onto your feet and walking to his car trunk where he’s trying to find a set of files he was meant to bring inside to show your father.

“mm.” he agreed, especially as soon as you’d taken that step towards him — the temperature seemed that have risen by a lot. “you know you—you shouldn’t be out here all alone dressed like that. sucking on your popsicle and stuff. some guys might look at you different.” he shakes his head, picking up the file he was looking for and closing the trunk.

“what kinda guys?” you bat your lashes, really making a show of the way you suckle on the tip of the melting popsicle. as he turns to face you, jaw clenched — he watches some syrup drip off onto your chest. his eyes flutter, and he leans in a little.

“guys like me, a’ight? now get inside.” he warns before steaming past you, trying to will his hardening dick to calm itself before reaching the home office.

♡꒰ა 🍦 ໒꒱♡

[koishhiteru]

algo con pipe otaño por fis, puede serr fluff o smut!!!! :3

౨ৎ FELIPE OTAÑO como novio

warnings: ninguno, solo fluff ♡

n/a: como no especificaste, decidí hacer unos headcanons de pipe como novio. espero que te gusten🫶

𖦹 a pipe le encanta dormir abrazado contigo y su posición favorita es la cucharita, le da igual si él es la cuchara grande o la pequeña, ya que le gusta tanto ser abrazado como abrazar.

𖦹 cocinan juntos y se lo pasan muy bien, a pesar de que siempre terminéis ensuciando toda la cocina.

𖦹 organizaría picnics los fines de semana en algún lugar escondido que solo él conozca y pasaríais allí todo el día.

𖦹 cuando se aburra y tú estés haciendo algo, te abrazará por la cintura y dejará besos en tus mejillas para poder llamar tu atención.

𖦹 cuando veis una película, te sentará en su regazo y te abrazará desde atrás, impidiéndote escapar de su alcance.

𖦹 le encanta hacerse fotos contigo, y sin duda subirá alguna de vez en cuando a sus redes sociales para presumirte.

𖦹 te haría una playlist con canciones que le recuerden a ti y la pondría en el coche cada vez que vais juntos.

𖦹 si tienes mascotas, él las mimaría un montón al punto de que parecería su padre.

𖦹 en vuestro aniversario él planearía toda una noche romántica para enseñarte lo importante que eres.

𖦹 vería películas de studio ghibli contigo en las tardes lluviosas.

𖦹 es un perezoso y le cuesta levantarse mucho por las mañanas ya que prefiere estar acostado contigo, a si que llegarías a todos lados tarde por su culpa.

𖦹 su sueño es envejecer juntos, ser dos viejitos en una bonita casa baja con dos mecedoras en el porche para pasar las tardes allí tomando mates.

[aew-kun-age-regression]

can i request a moodboard?-🎧

Absolutely!!! (⁠ʘ⁠ᴗ⁠ʘ⁠✿⁠)

[thatstonedwriter]

You can expect the art at some point tomorrow, very excited that I finally have motivation to draw! But anywho… the bodyguard headcanons????

They were so good! I was like-kicking my feet??? The way you write is so immersive??? And it’s like..how? How are you so good??? Thank you so much for your work soldier 🫡. You’re an incredible author! I can’t wait to see more work!

much love 🎧

Aww I'm so glad! Motivation can be hard to come by lol. I'm so excited to see!

And omg I'm so glad you liked the bodyguard Headcanons! I really enjoyed writing them!! And thank you, I try to be immersive bc when I read stuff I like, I feel the exact same way; I wanna recreate that for my audience!

Thank you so much, I'm excited to put out more work, and as always, I hope y'all enjoy <3

Much love to you! And I'm excited to see that art! 💛💛💛

[idreamofticklehugs]

Eeek little rant my friend and I went to the beach and we were doign the iconic "jack I'm flying" scene and as I lifted my arms up she hugged me and tickled mu ribs as I was giggling and squealing

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Akdhskdj that’s so cuuuuute 🥰🥰

[jihyoruri]

WAIT STOPPP LIA ARE YOU CANADIAN?? YOUVE WATCHED THE NEXT STEP OMG OMG IVE ACC NVR MET SOMEONE THAT HAS

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LMAOOOOO I AMMMM THE THE NEXT STEP WAS MY FAV ON FAMILY CHANNEL WHEN I WAS YOUGER

[wonwoonlight]

chatty mood? not to worry 🫡🫡 hello, i'm new to your ask box but not your account! nice to meet you this way!

what to talk abt, what to talk abt. i usually have a bunch to say abt some things- OH. i rediscovered this old, cancelled disney show this week and i was so upset to find out that it wasn't doing anything anymore. do you have anything that's discontinued that you want to see like- carry on and allat?

🎧 anon (if it isnt taken hehe)

Hello you!!!

What is it?? I don't actually grow up watching disney show (or american shows in general) bc I'm Asian but!!! If theres anything discontinued that I want to see... it's definitely the pjo movies 🥺 i know ppl say it's shit and stuff and i understand why but i love the cast and the movies are actually good enough if you think of it as it's own movies instead of an movie adaptation of the series 😭

[sacharinee]

pranking peter asking him to try not to annoy you today has me crying

pairing: bf!peter parker x reader

w/c: 600

a/n: hiii anon thank u very much for requesting! based on that trend on tiktok :)

you’re feeling mean today.

after waking up so early, you’ve scrolled through countless videos of girls pranking their boyfriends with just a simple line, and seeing their priceless reactions.

and what better use of your time than to prank your ever so lovely boyfriend.

you’re up in the bathroom, washing your face and getting your makeup done for the day when peter walks in to greet you.

“g’morning baby,” he mumbles and wraps an arm around the side of your hip, sloppily kissing the side of your forehead.

you take a look at him through the mirror. he’s got bedhead, his curly hair all messy, shirt wrinkled, and he’s rubbing his squinty eyes from the bright lights. his cute little pout makes your heart skip a beat and you almost feel bad for what you’re about to do. 

“hi petey,” you greet, you’ve got your brush in one hand, blending out the makeup on your skin.

and he’s reaching for his toothbrush, squirting some toothpaste on when he asks you, “d’you sleep good?”

“it was okay,” you respond with a shrug.

“just okay? what happened, y/n/n?" he asks, his voiced laced with concern.

you tap your fingernails on the countertop as you take a deep breath, “look, pete, i have a big day ahead, so can you just try not to annoy me today please?”

peter freezes as his jaw goes slack with the toothbrush in his mouth. his eyes stare up at you in shock and confusion while you’re none the wiser, looking straight ahead, curling your lashes up closely against the mirror, “what’d you say?”

you let out a sigh as you switch out the curler for mascara, “i said, try not to get on my nerves today.”

"today? but the day just started," he's dumbfounded when he looks at you.

you shrug in response, "still. you've been really annoying lately."

you resist from looking at peter. one quick glance and you know you would break.

“oh…” the boy mumbles, looking down at the sink confused, trying so hard to figure out where he went wrong, “m’ sorry.” you feel like a monster.

but when peter steps back to sneak a peek at you, he notices your uncomfortable stance. you’re squeamish, biting your lip, as you avoid eye contact with him. 

his eyes narrow down at your figure, “and how exactly have i annoyed you lately?”

you take a second to think of a example, “just, everything. like right now, when you ruined my makeup or when you’re asking me stupid questions.”

“stupid questions? ruined your makeup? wait, what, you mean when i kissed you good morning??” your boyfriend laughs in amusement. 

“m’ just saying.” 

“huh okay,” peter spits the toothpaste out in the sink, “you wanna talk about silly questions?" he wipes his mouth with a rag and turns towards you, gets up real close to the side of your face.

you pinch your brows towards him, “what are you-”

“who was the one that asked me if italy was in spain?”

“peter-”

“or if milan was in germany?”

“are you ser-”

“or if australia and austria were the same thing?”

“peter!”

“i’m just saying!” he’s mocking you, a smug smirk on his face, and he knows he’s got you.

“yea whatever, einstein,” you bump him out of the way wanting to use the mirror next. you’re crabby your little prank backfired while peter’s having the time of his life, laughing at your embarrassment. 

he stands behind you wrapping his big arms around your front and resting his chin down on your shoulder. he’s got this irritating sardonically sweet smile on his face that makes you wanna kiss or slap it off, you can’t decide. he’s gazing with loving eyes at you’re adorably grumpy pout in the mirror and kissing the side of face, smudging your makeup once more.

“it’s okay baby, you can get on my nerves all you want.”