#ARE BEING CUTE AND DOMESTIC

[demigods-posts]

imagine the whiplash of seeing percy and annabeth being affectionate with each other around camp after watching them beat around the bush for four years. you see annabeth working on her blueprints or some shit. and percy walks over to her from the nearby field. you're fully prepared to see them skirt around their feelings like usual. and then get taken aback when annabeth flirts with him like she enjoys watching the tide in his eyes change color. so captivated by the sea she'd willingly drown in. and percy just smiles and blushes, and stares at her with love in his eyes, not even daring to hide it. he kisses her on the mouth afterward like it's as easy as breathing and says something about meeting by the lake after the campfire. and you just have to reevaluate your outlook on life over the next few weeks.

[vintagesuga]

Cuddle Party - Ot8

Genre: Huge fluff, Hybrid A.U

Paring: Polyamorus Ot8 x gn! reader

Warning: Polyamory, brief mentions of food

a/n: I meant to post this ages ago, but ya know 🤷🏻‍♀️. It's just kinda hard to keep consistency with my writing, and I hate that :( I want to write more. Also, this is proofread, but still let me know of any mistakes. It is greatly appreciated!!

Coming home to a quiet house wasn't all that unusual. There were sometimes when you could get some peace, but living with 8 hybrids, it was very rare for said peace. The calmest thing you had come home to was them talking about who knows what in the living room.

Kicking off your shoes and hanging up your coat, you placed your keys on the hook by the door. You moved sluggishly as you locked the door and padded into the living room. Before you could make it in all the way, however, a soft ball of fur startled you as it slinked in between your feet. You looked down, making sure you wouldn't kick it, as you quickly caught yourself on the wall. An orange tabby looked up at you, meowing at you like nothing happened. Like the little demon didn't just almost kill you. But you should have guessed he would greet you at the door. He always did.

"Hi to you too, Minho." You said as you reached down to pet him. He met you halfway, butting his head in your hand. "Where are the others?"

Minho didn't answer you. He just started to stroll down the hall. He then looked back at you, trilling at you as if to tell you to follow. You followed behind him as he climbed the stairs and made his way to your bedroom. All the while, he would look back, making sure you were still following.

Your bedroom door was cracked open slightly, just big enough for an animal to slip in. You pushed it open all the way now, trying to be somewhat quiet. The sight that greeted you was absolutely heart meltingly sick.

There on your bed were all your beloved hybrids. All snuggled up to each other, taking up most of the space on your bed. Each one was in their animal form, the mass of fur rising and falling with their breathing. It was cute. You resisted the urge to coo at them, not wanting to disturb their sleep.

Hyunjin, your panther hybrid, was stretched out just below your pillows. With his legs spread toward the middle of your bed, he looked as if he wanted to take up as much space as possible. In the space between his neck and shoulder was a tiny brown ball. It would seem Jisung, your chipmunk hybrid, thought Hyunjin made for a good pillow. I mean, who could blame him? You had done the same thing once or twice. Jisung was curled in on himself, taking up as little space as possible. It was funny, seeing the difference between the two of them.

In the middle of the bed lay a mass of multi-colored fur. A beagle, fennec fox, and Australian Mist. Seungmin, the beagle, was facing your closet. His back against Jeongin's who faced the opposite wall. Jeongin, the fox, was curled up in a ball. His large ears lay flat against his head and his fluffy tail covering his snout. Felix, your other cat hybrid, also had his back facing the other two, and much like Jeongin, he too was curled up in a ball. What was funny was that on top of all three hybrids lay Changbin. The bunny hybrid had somehow burrowed his way into the junction at their backs. His feet faced Seungmin and every so often would thump against the poor puppy. Although the puppy didn't seem to mind.

Chan, ever the caring pack leader, had taken up the space at the foot of the bed. Curled up with his snout in his tail, the wolf hybrid faced the bedroom door as if to protect his pack. His eyes were on you, and his ears would twitch in your direction every so often. There, by his head, the sheets were disrupted, and you suspected that's where Minho was lying. Offering his silent support to your pack leader.

Like I said earlier, it was an adorable sight to behold. All your hybrids cuddled up together on your bed. Note that your bed is big enough that at least two or three of them could be in human form. I mean, that's the whole reason you bought a king-sized bed. Curiously, though, they all decided to sleep in their animal form, more than likely just for convenience.

You carefully snapped a photo, sharing it with the group chat, before quietly making your way to the bathroom. You stopped by your dresser, grabbing a change of clothes.

When you came back out of the bathroom, nothing changed. Minho had just laid back down in his spot, butting his head softly against Chan's. Like he was reassuring him that everything was ok, it was just you. No threats.

You smiled. Times like this, it's what you lived for. Just the domesticity of it all melted your heart. All of you are so different, yet you worked so cohesively, like you were just extensions of each other. Made for one another. It just made you beyond happy.

Quietly, you slunk out of the bedroom, going back downstairs to eat. You would join the fur pile later, maybe even convince one of them to cuddle in their human form. More than likely, Felix or Jisung. For now, however, you needed food. Craving the Jajangmyeon Minho texted you about earlier. You ate relatively slow, and your moves are sluggish. Your exhaustion is setting in gradually.

By the time you finished and cleaned up the dishes, it was nearing 10 pm. So you made your way back upstairs after double-checking locks and lights. Back in your room, the fur pile seemed to have shifted only slightly. Changbin now cuddled up in Felix’s paws. Jeongin had stretched out, and Seungmin was now facing the door more.

Hyunjin was a rock and didn't move an inch. Jisung had gotten hot and splayed out on your pillows, his bushy tail flicking every now and again. You chuckled, shuffling over to the side of the bed before deciding to disturb them. You didn't want to, but you needed to sleep too.

“Alright you moochers. Pack it up and move, I need in here.” You softly nudged Hyunjin's head. Hoping he would get the memo and at least wake up enough to move.

He huffed, moving his head but making no progress in waking up. So you patted his body a little harder. It earned you a growl as he started to shift, which in turn made everyone else shift. Hyunjin's weight disturbing the bed.

Jeongin let out a yawn as he woke up. Pawing at his face before realizing you were there. He jumped up almost instantly, shoving his face in your hands. Jisung startles awake, making a noise as he hops down from the pillows stretching and moving off the bed.

The others showed their enthusiasm in various ways. Nuzzling against you and cuddling up around you, something that was easier in animal form. Jisung had come out of the bathroom, hugging you from behind as he pressed his face in your neck. Mumbling his hellos against your skin. Chan waited patiently. He had transformed into his human form a bit ago. Waiting for the others to have their turns first.

“How was work?” He greeted you with a peck to your lips. Hearing a couple of groans from those who had shifted. Seungmin made a comment about needing to throw up. Like he wasn't just peppering your face earlier.

You groaned at the mention of work. “It was ok. Had to sit through a dumb meeting that they could have just summed up in an email.”

“That's how it is, though. They just want to make sure you hear it, I guess.” Chan chuckled as you rolled your eyes.

“I guess. It's just so boring, and now I'm tired and just wanting cuddles.”

You flopped on the bed, mindful of those who were still lying down. You got comfy in the middle, opening up either side of you to anyone who wanted cuddles. Jisung dove at the opportunity, nuzzling up to your side as he tangled his limbs with yours. It had been a while since he had his turn with you.

That's how you all worked. Taking turns being cuddled up with each other. Since you couldn't shift into an animal, you were often in the middle of some cuddle sandwiches. The others could shift so they could shimmy themselves wherever there was space. You all had your own rooms but it was nice sleeping all together sometimes. Changbin and Jisung, especially, loved making nests in your bed.

“Why were you all in my room?” You asked as Hyunjin took up the space on your other side. His long arms snake around your waist, pulling you into his chest.

“Cause we missed you. And your scent is strongest here.” He mumbled into your hair, already falling back asleep.

“I wasn't even gone that long.”

“Yeah but still. Missed you.” Jisung pressed a kiss to your forehead.

It was easiest for Hyunjin and Jisung to be the ones in human form when all nine of you slept together. Since they were the biggest and smallest in animal form. The others curled up along the bed in various places. It was hot, sure, that's why you dressed so loosely, but you wouldn't have it any other way.

This was home.

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[khaoala]

❝Tomorrow is my birthday.❞

FIRST KANAPHAN as KANT PATTANAWAT and KHAOTUNG THANAWAT as BISON episode 7 of THE HEART KILLERS

[jimmysea]

CENTURY OF LOVE (2024) - Episode 7

[buckystrutssogood]

*Bucky digs into his pocket for his keys before putting it into the keyhole*

*senses movement inside*

Bucky: *high alert, takes a deep breath before retrieving his gun from next to his belt*

*Bucky pushes open the door as fast as he can and knocks out the person next to the door, lifting his gun to aim. He hears a groan and a series of gasps before the light flicks on. He glances up at the crowd in his living room and then to the body on the floor*

Steve: *groaning in pain, clutching his head as he tries to get up* told you this was a bad idea *takes Bucky’s hand when he offers it, his face softens* happy birthday buck

The Avengers: *with a little hesitation* happy birthday Bucky!

Peter: *awkwardly pops a streamer at his direction*

Bucky:*confused* what? Oh *sees the decorated wall with pictures of him with all of them*

Bucky: *emotional* I- thank you *shy, then looks at Steve embarrassed* sorry for hitting you Stevie

Steve: No problem buck, I kind of had it coming standing next to door like that *huffs out a laugh*

Bucky: this is all-really nice, thank you, I didn’t, I didn’t think anyone would-, I haven’t had anyone celebrate it for years- *a little teary eyed*, you didn’t have to do so much

Sam: Come on man, you deserve this and more *hugs him* happy birthday sarge

*everyone hugs him one by one, everyone’s a little emotional*

*when the food is served, Bucky is by the wall starting at the photos*

Steve: *walks over, puts his hand on his shoulder* Welcome home Buck

(Kind of a cutesey moment I thought of idk hehe)

[egophiliac]

What was your favorite of the flashbacks in Silver’s walk?

the acorn bracelet is VERY good, but I really really love Malleus humming (hummalleus? hummus?) to Silver. especially now that the song has Context. >:) we are in a soup of angst and I'm here with a spoon in each hand and a silly straw that leads directly to my brain.

[lynn-tged-posting]

HAPPY HOLIDAYS MERRY WHATEVERS!!! HERE IS THEM!!! I AM NOT LATE WITH POSTING THIS. IT'S DECEMBER 25TH. IT IS NOT TWO DAYS LATER WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?

[waverlyyhaught]

"Everything is going to be all right"

Favorite Marta and Fina Moments - Part 116 Sueños de Libertad, Ep. 226

[lilithschosen]

first and foremost ~fuck terfs~

anyway, here's some butch!Rio for you (as requested here) :) doubling down that Rio is Nicky's dad!! so why not just uhhhh.. make another kid as well? >:)

(au where Rio and Agatha have their magic, Nicky lives, etcetc, also this is smutty but cute!)

Agatha stands in Nicky's room, dusting one of his overflowing bookshelves for the third time today. She sighs, shifting a family picture of Rio, Nicky, and herself back before moving it forward again.

"He's just at summer camp, babe," Rio laughs, leaning her head on the doorway. She tucks her hands in her pockets, smiling as Agatha tries to stand straight and act like she hasn't been dreadfully missing their son since he left. "You act like he moved off to college."

Agatha's head snaps towards her, eyes narrowing to slits as she points a perfectly manicured finger at Rio. "Don't you even joke about that, he'll be applying to colleges before you know it!"

Rio shakes her head, moving into their son's room and wraps her arms around Agatha. She presses a kiss to her head, running her fingers through her wife's long dark hair.

"I just miss him."

Agatha drops her head to Rio's shoulder, head turned to keep looking around Nicky's bedroom. The boy was in-between phases, no longer obsessed with dinosaurs but still wanting them around. Just old enough to go away to summer camp, but young enough to still want a nightlight. The program promises to check in at least twice a week and he was due to call them at some point today.

Rio hums quietly, the same tune she would hum when she was rocking Nicky as a baby. Agatha's eyes water as she recognizes it and her memories take over.

Emergency c-section due to Agatha going into labour a full month earlier than expected. She didn't get to see Nicky until three days after her surgery, the first thing she saw was Rio holding their tiny baby boy in her arms, humming the same tune she was now.

Her heart skips a beat, remembering how infatuated she was with her wife and their newborn son. So blissfully happy to have their family grow, knowing their love created a life.

"What if," Rio's voice trails off, causing Agatha to lift her head from Rio's shoulder as she waits with bated breath for Rio to finish her thought. "What if we had another?"

Agatha searches her eyes for anything, waiting for Rio to laugh and joke that she was kidding.

Except there wasn't a joke, or a laugh. Instead, Rio's beautiful brown eyes gave her sincerity and hope. A genuine question.

"You're not serious."

Rio nods, hands running down Agatha's arms as she takes the woman's wrists and squeezes them. "Extremely serious."

Agatha's lips part, shaking her head in disbelief. She couldn't have another, could she? What if this one had the same health concerns as Nicky? Could she handle a second pregnancy and birth? As if Rio could hear her thoughts, she kisses her gently on the lips. A sweet kiss.

"I know," Rio begins, "I was there with you, my love. Through every step of the way. I won't let anything harm our future little one."

Her hand moves from Agatha's wrist and to her clothed abdomen. She holds it low, just over her navel with a smile. Agatha layers her hand over Rio's as she gives her wife a watery smile.

"Are you sure?" Agatha asks, her anxiety swelling as she looks into Rio's eyes. "It was hard for you, a lot of long, sleepless nights."

Rio just nods, smiling still. "It was worth it then, it'll be worth it now. But only if you want to try."

Agatha licks her lips, eyes shifting from Rio's then down to her mouth. She exhales slowly then intertwines their fingers. "Bedroom."

Agatha tugs her along as she begins walking out of Nicky's bedroom. Rio laughs, head thrown back with a cackle. As they round the corner, heading to the staircase, Agatha snaps her fingers and looks over her shoulder.

Purple magic swirls around Rio. Once in her olive green muscle tee and grey joggers, she now stands naked with a harness attached to her hips. She rolls her eyes, tongue poking into the side of her cheek.

"You really couldn't wait 'til we got to the room?"

Agatha smirks, jerking Rio in front of her toward the staircase. "Nope, giving you a head start before I jump your bones."

"I think you want to stare at my ass," Rio responds, swaying her hips deliberately as she approaches the stairs. "If you want to shamelessly stare, you're allowed to."

Rio takes the stairs two at a time, climbing faster than Agatha anticipates. The woman climbs up after her, trying to not seem desperate but failing as she huffs once she makes it to the top.

"Handsome and athletic," Agatha muses, drinking in Rio's toned, bare abdomen as the woman stands waiting for her. "It's a miracle we don't have a soccer team of children with how often I can't get enough of you."

"Flattery will get you with your face in a pillow and your ass in the air, pretty girl."

Agatha bites her lip, "God, I hope so."

Rio saunters ahead, Agatha following behind her. Once she reaches the bedroom door, she spins around and heads back to Agatha. She doesn't give Agatha any time to react before she scoops her up bridal style in her arms.

"Oh, my knight!" she calls out, arm around Rio's neck. She leans forward to kiss Rio's neck, innocently at first with brief, little pecks but then growing with intensity as she trails up to Rio's jugular. "However should I thank you for carrying me the rest of the way?"

Rio wiggles her eyebrows, stepping across the threshold of their bedroom. "I'm sure you'll figure something out."

She gently places Agatha on their bed, climbing on top of her as well. She captures Agatha's lips against hers with a sweet heat, mouths opening and tongues licking inside.

Agatha takes Rio's lip between her teeth, biting down. Her hands grip onto Rio's nude backside, forcing her to grind into her clothed center. Rio whines, feeling the enchanted toy against the fabric of Agatha's sweatpants.

"Clothes off," Rio huffs out, capturing Agatha's lips once more in a heated kiss. "Use your purple."

Agatha laughs into Rio's mouth, snapping her fingers again. Her clothes disappear immediately, giving Rio little time to shift the toy as it presses between Agatha's legs.

"Sweet shit," she hisses, feeling how hot and wet Agatha was already for her. "Warn a guy next time."

Agatha rolls her hips into Rio's, slipping herself along the shaft. "Where's the fun in that?"

Rio bites back her groan, her hand gripping just above Agatha's knees to settle them around her hips. She moves one hand off Agatha's legs and grabs her silicone cock at the base. The warmth from her palm radiates out and she practically purrs from her own touch. Agatha's eyes flash with something Rio doesn't notice, rolling her hips against Rio without warning. The tip of the toy drags through her folds and Rio yelps at the sensation.

"If you're gonna play with yourself, by all means."

Agatha's voice was too rich to ignore, with the sultry look she gave Rio on top of it? Rio was throbbing, clit directly attached to the toy due to Agatha's magic. She glides herself through Agatha's folds a couple more times before rubbing the tip of the toy against her clit. Agatha digs the heels of her feet into Rio's lower back, gasping.

"You were saying?"

Her eyes drop to Rio's, tongue running across the front of her teeth. "Brat."

Rio chuckles to herself, breathy and barely composed, but manages to line the toy up with Agatha's entrance. She nearly sinks inside of her, wanting nothing more than to feel the perfect bliss of Agatha's cunt around her cock. She hesitates, staring down between their bodies.

"Are you sure you wanna try?" Rio asks, looking up through her long lashes at her wife underneath her. "I don't want to pressure you or anything. I know it was rough."

Agatha reaches out to cup Rio's cheek, thumb rubbing across her cheekbone affectionately. "I'm sure, my love. Let's make another baby."

Rio exhales through her mouth slowly, never once looking away from Agatha as she eases the tip of the toy in. She has to fight herself to not roll her eyes into the back of her head as Agatha's walls welcome her in. Agatha's hand drops to Rio's shoulder, fingernails digging into her flesh as she quietly breathes out a moan. The toy was the normal size Rio used, but still Agatha's walls had to stretch around it to fit. Rio settles her hands on Agatha's hips, thumbs soothing her as she sheathes the full length inside of her.

The two women breathe in tandem, one body flowing into another. Heartbeats in sync. Rio's eyes glimmer in question, eyebrow quirking only to be answered with a brief nod from Agatha.

She draws the toy out of Agatha slowly before she lowers herself until she's laying on top of Agatha, hands firmly placed on either side of her head. Rio surges forward as she thrusts into her, capturing Agatha's mouth in a passionate kiss.

She sets her pace, pulling the toy out as much as she can manage with Agatha's legs gripping Rio around her waist, then filling her in a strong, fluid motion. Agatha struggles to kiss her back through her moans, muffled by Rio's mouth.

They lose themselves in one another. Agatha's hands rake down Rio's back, tightening her thighs and lifting herself up to feel Rio deeper with each thrust. She turns her head, breaking the kiss, to cry out Rio's name as if it were a hymn to the most holy prayer.

Rio feels her orgasm bubbling, growing in her lower belly. She pants, latching onto Agatha's pulse point in her neck and sucking lightly. She drags a canine tooth down her throat before moving back up to nip at her jaw.

Agatha's walls flutter, tightening around her toy which only chip away at Rio's resolve.

"Baby," Rio whines, "I'm close, I'm trying to hold back. Need you to cum with me."

Agatha's head rolls back to connect their lips once more. She wraps her arms around Rio's shoulders, forcefully pulling the woman to lay fully on top of her as she meets her thrust for thrust with her hips.

"Gonna make you a daddy again, Rio," Agatha moans, grinning as her fingers run up the back of Rio's head to grip her hair. "Fill me with your love, give me another baby."

Rio's hips stutter in their rhythm as she can't fight herself back anymore. Her orgasm takes over her, mouth falling open as she jerks into Agatha and groans. She envisions doing just that, filling Agatha with her seed. Her skin vibrates, the green aura of her magic radiating outward and illuminating the shadows between their bodies. Agatha's own pleasure takes hold of her, body tensing as she silently screams. She can almost feel it, deep inside of her body. The same sensation the night she fell pregnant with Nicky. Warmth and love, nestling into her womb.

Rio presses a trail of kisses across her collarbones, rocking her hips gently into her until Agatha comes back down from her bliss. She takes Rio's face in both hands, tears in her eyes as she smiles.

"I love you so much, Rio."

Rio kisses the bridge of her nose before pulling back. "I love you more, Agatha."

[catcze]

My babyyyyy 🥹😭

[luna-the-cretar]

I feel like Shepnax would be the kind of couple that it’s not entirely clear if they’re dating or not. Like, they don’t kiss or really hold hands or anything like that. But they cuddle and their tails will intertwine if possible. Occasionally Shepherd will press a light kiss on the top of Sarnax’s head while they’re cuddling, or Sarnax will inspect the wonders of Shepherd’s hair and horns (especially the hair. On more than one occasion, Sarnax will throw a dozen questions about Shepherd’s hair—“what is it made of? How does it grow? Why does it grow? Why is it this color? Why does your hair look different from the others?”—and Shepherd always answers them to the best of his ability, even if most of his answers are simply just “I dunno, ask the Professor ‘bout that.”).

Neither of them really use pet names either. Sarnax doesn’t understand the concept of pet names, and Step doesn’t really see the point in them (“why not just call ‘em by their name?”). At one point Sarnax learns about the concept of pet names (via not-so-subtly asking the others about them), and tries to use a couple for Shep, though Shep swiftly put a stop to it (the first time Sarnax called him “My Dear” Shepherd just about died. He can’t quite decide if he loved it or hated it).

They’re dating for over a year and a half before anyone else in the party finds out. It’s not like they were really hiding it, it’s just that nobody ever really asked. Clayton had asked Shepherd if he had any experience with past relationships—just trying to get to know his party members better—and Shepherd tells him that Sarnax was really the first person Shep has ever been with, and he’s just…trying to figure it out, y’know? Clayton is so shell-shocked to hear that his cleric and ranger are just…casually dating, and asks how long this has been going on. Shepherd says it’s been roughly a year and a half, and Clayton flips his shit. They’ve been dating for a year and a half, and he’s just now hearing about this!? What other secrets are his employees hiding from him!? (Don’t tell him what Victoria and Kana get up to in the middle of the night. It is not nearly as innocent and wholesome as Shepnax)

Sarnax is very interested in Shepherd’s scent. Like, to an abnormal degree. Shepherd found it kinda strange, at first, but now finds it quite endearing. Sarnax is outright obsessed with how Shepherd’s scent changes, based on the day’s activities and when he last bathed and what soaps he used (if any). Shepherd has found that Sarnax prefers it whenever he smells like sweat and dirt (which, coincidentally, is what he smells like most of the time anyway)—he assumes it’s because of some primal part in the lizardfolk’s brain. Though he doesn’t mind the way Shepherd smells when he’s freshly bathed, as long as he doesn’t use those fancy smelly soaps (Sarnax likes the smell of fire and bourbon that Shepherd somehow always smells like. Mix that with the natural musk of the forest, and he’s practically got the lizardfolk salivating). Shepherd has, on more than one occasion, walked in on Sarnax obsessively smelling his poncho before he’s gotten a chance to wash it. Coincidentally, those are also the days they spent the entire day traveling.

They are both very curious about each others anatomies. Not necessarily in a sexual way (though Shepherd was very confused about Sarnax’s cloaca, and Sarnax was very interested in the workings of mammalian genitalia), but like. Generally. Such as Sarnax’s obsession with Shepherd’s hair, or Shepherd being oddly curious about lizardfolk laying eggs, or Sarnax being cold blooded (not like it’s really an issue with Shepherd being warmer than most humanoids)

[khaoala]

❝If you think our feelings for each other are wrong and want to end them, I will accept that.❞

EMI THASORN as PAM PHARAWEE and BONNIE PUSSARASORN as DOKRAK official trailer of US

[marlsswrites]

Summer camp AU, part 14!!

July 14th <3

Rejection - @jegulus-microfic - words: 590

First part Previous part

His eyelashes flickered slightly, the once darkness of his eyelids turning brighter and brighter by the minute. The once quiet of their room, with the occasional snore from James, had turned into birds singing and whispers in his ear.

“Regulus.”

There was no answer, only the piercing gaze of James that he could just about feel burning into his skin.

“Regulus.”

“Reggie.” A harsh rugged whisper in his ear, hushed like a secret that was shared between the two boys even though they were all alone. Alone..

He turned his head to the side, becoming face to face with James Potter, crouched down next to his bed with soft eyes scanning over him. He had a hand on Regulus’ cheek, tapping it to wake him up.

A groan.

He fought every urge he had within himself to lean into the hand, but his tired, sleep filled mine clearly didn’t get the memo as he leant into the warmth and safeness of his roommates hand.

Fingers traced over his cheeks, rubbing in circles then brushing over the small dimple lower on his cheek. Regulus wasn’t sure if James realised what he was doing, but oh did it feel sweet.

“Get up.” James spoke through a smile.

He grumbled, shaking his head and rolling his face to shove it directly in the pillow.

“Oh my god.” James ruffled his curls, he seemed to like doing that, touching Regulus’ hair. Not that Regulus was complaining, if it were up to him he’d have James’ hands there all night. “You’re so cute.”

And if Regulus wasn’t awake before, he surely is now.

-

Yes, Regulus knows he has a crippling fear of rejection, it’s been strung bone deep into him since he was a child. Don’t want to get hurt? Don’t offer your feelings up on a silver platter for everyone to see, simply hide them away within the dark depths of your head and pray you forget about them eventually.

So right now, Regulus could feel those feelings roaring from the back of his head as he watched James idly talk to a girl.

Of course he knew he had no right to be so jealous about the fact that James was speaking to Lily Evans, she was gorgeous and James was probably straight. Even though Regulus pondered on that point every time James looked at him with that adoring glint in his eyes. But that was surely just him being delusional, a man can dream.

He just settled for watching from a distance, and thinking, which probably wasn’t a good thing to do, as when his mind started going it never seemed to stop. It just flew memories and hopeful nothings through his brain, swiping through his life like it was fucking instagram.

Right now, for instance, that one quote from James wound round and round in his head.

You’re so cute.

Is that a good thing? Or was he treating him like a child, like his best friends adorable little brother? Honest to god, Regulus can read everyone, everyone but James, and it’s driving him insane.

Now on the way that James glared at Pandora while she lay on his lap, and how distracted James got just by a smile that he became an absolute mess.

How could someone be so happy, so genuine, so caring and selfless yet so impossible to figure out. Regulus was convinced there’s many layers to who James Potter is, and he wants to peel them away one by one and admire every single version of him.

Next part

[buckystrutssogood]

Bucky: *walks into the living room* guys have you seen Steve? We were supposed to go out

Sam: *doing the crossword* No idea

Clint: I thought you guys were already going out *giggles*

Natasha: *scowls in his direction*

Bucky: yes, that’s what I said??

Clint: yeah but it-the point- *sighs, scowls* never mind

Bucky: *smirks, because he knew exactly what he was doing*

Tony: *walks in* okay hey Barnes, why are you dressed like you are going on a date?

Bucky: Because I was supposed to be on one! *annoyed* I can’t find Steve

Tony: ….um he on the roof with your cat

Bucky: ….

*Bucky rushes to the roof, finds Steve sprawled across the couch with Alpine asleep on his chest*

Steve: oh hey *smiles*

Bucky: you’re taking a nap?? Seriously? What about our date

Steve: I am not feeling well *fake coughs*

Bucky: *squints* you just don’t want to let go of Alpine

Steve: I can’t get up because getting up would wake this pretty princess up. *looks at her fondly*

Bucky: *sighs, starts to walk away* *yells at him* she is my cat you know!

Steve: *yells back* was!!

[scoriarose]

Sakura is most comfortable sleeping on a memory foam bed while holding her baby toy.

Comfort and security <3

... And also warmth from her deep heat projector.

(Always use a thermostat and a heat gun to maintain proper temps!)

[burgerputty]

Domestic spto g-wall I like to think what if Gideon moved in with Wallace instead after Scott stopped being Wallace’s roommate and when Gideon lost everything