#AWWWw

[documentary-surrealist]

those are not normal-sounding meows

No peeking

[thepromiscuousfinger]

[fuckyeahgoodomens]

CUTENESS OVERLOAD!!!❤❤❤

[Mabli on Michael Sheen's lap and in front of them dolls of Aziraphale and Crowley]

Mabli: Daddy.

[Michael points at Aziraphale] Daddy. [and then he points at Crowley] Who's that?

Mabli: Mmmmmm. Uncle David.

[we-used-to-dream]

@paneratargaryen4312

home routine because this is what i really need

they become a little family…

[gravegoer]

OMG I love your last sevika work💖😍

Can we maybe have more oblivious reader ?🥹👉👈

Maybe reader being a total housewife for sevika and loving her VERY much 💖 (my girl deserve a rest )

Taking care of her ✧₊⁺

thank you for your support ! i totally agree with you, my girl needs a BREAK so heres to giving some loving to sevika when she needs it and implementing a little more oblivious reader :) + a little blurb at the end for fun <3 !!

masterlist here

You let Sevika over often. She found a kind of comfort at your home, more so than at hers. Her place was kind of.. plain. I mean, it was funded by Silco, and she's barely home to begin with, always out on missions or at the bar.

But after you offered her your key, saying, "You can come over anytime you want, I don't mind." She definitely took up that invitation. But not without teasing you.

"Want me to come whisk you away in the night, huh? I bet you'd like that."

She basically moved in with you, coming home after a particularly hard mission late at night, sliding into bed with you. You would awake at the intrusion and immediately tell her to get up so you could survey her injuries.

Sometimes you'd make her warm soup if you were alert enough, she wrapped her thick arms around you, her warm hand contrasting with the cold metallic of the prosthetic. Breathing deeply into your ear as you stirred the pot.

You just being her cute little wife made her melt.

On the nights you didn't wake, she would let you sleep in, watching the way your eyelids flutter in your slumber. Letting out a deep chuckle at your small snores. Then she would walk over to the window and light a cigarillo before you awoke.

Instead of going to the bar when she was stressed she would lay in your lap on the couch while you massaged her head, making all her worries shrink away. She groans when it feels especially good, and furrows her eyebrows when you giggle at her noises.

Speaking of massages, she loves when you rub her tense shoulders and whisper sweet things to her. Although she would never admit to it, she smiles at your adamant complements when her face isn't in view.

While your fingers work into her broad shoulders she would tell you stories about the people she has met and the places she's been. The places she wants to take you.

She tilted her head back to rest it on your chest, looking up at you with hooded eyelids as a smile adorns your face. Planting a soft kiss to her forehead you continued your motions.

She screams internally when she sees you walk around the house with a cute apron on. "Kiss the cook? Don't mind if I do," She purred, tilting your chin to plant a hot kiss on your lips.

When you asked her if she liked your cooking she was always painfully honest. Especially when it was good. She lets out a huge dramatic sigh at a good bite of a hot meal. And an even more dramatic grimace at a pinch too much salt.

When she stayed the night she would let you put her hair up in the morning, and on occasion help her get dressed. She calls you over to help her with the buttons on her vest, knowing full well she can do it herself. (She just wants to watch your cute concentrated face) Sevika indulges in the brush of your fingers against her chest, soft and gentle.

Her scent lingered when she left for the day, the dull smell of leather and something warm. She tries not to light up a cigarillo in your house often but the smell does inhabit the couch where she often lit one up while you sat all pretty in her lap.

She loved the way you felt atop her thick thighs, your legs dangling in between hers. She rubbed your thigh with her mechanical hand affectionately while she took a drag. These are the moments you savored.

One morning you woke up significantly earlier then Sevika, the dim moonlight peering through your blinds. Glancing at the clock you read " 5 a.m. " You tried to roll over, back into Sevika's chest as an attempt to lull yourself back to sleep. Her warmth radiates on your face and you try to snuggle impossibly closer so that it would spread throughout your body.

After a few minutes of tossing and turning you ultimately decided to get up. You silently cursed your forgetfulness, as the night before you stupidly forgot to draw your curtains. Slowly slipping out of bed you padded your way to the bathroom and flicked on the lights. The soft buzz of the bulb welcomed you as you fixed your messy bedhead in the mirror.

Turning on the faucet, warm water ran over your hands, after splashing it on your face you peered over at the tub. An idea popped into your head. Sevika's had a rough week and she could definitely use some relaxing before the weekend. You smirked at your bright idea. Waking up to a beautiful girl and a warm bath? What's better than that? (Nothing)

Cranking the handle of hot water you tested it, humming to yourself at the temperature. It filled the bath slowly and you watched while you sat on the edge of the tub. Thinking about how Sevika will enjoy your surprise, imagining her cute reaction, and perhaps her lips on yours. At your thoughts you almost drifted to sleep when you were pulled out of your daze by the hot steam hitting your face.

Standing up, you pulled out some soothing bath salts from under your sink, pouring a little into the bath. Swirling the water around with your hands you pumped some soap into the water, coating the surface of the water with bubbles.

When you were satisfied you tip toed back into your room, drying your hands off on your clothes. You giggled at Sevika's large frame on your bed, her snores muffled by the plush pillow on her face. You almost couldnt bring yourself to wake her up.

But you touched her gently on the arm, "Sevi, wake up," You whispered.

When she didn't respond you shook her carefully. She groaned at the intrusion and turned to face you. "What..? it's too early for this," Her husky voice grumbled. She wasn't pleased to see you standing at the edge of the bed instead of laying beside her.

"I have a surprise for you," You whispered sweetly.

This made her squeeze her eyes shut for another second and sigh before running her hands over her face, "Okay, surprise me sweetheart."

You pulled her out of her spot, the blankets pooling on the floor around her feet. Helping her stand up you lead her to the dimly lit bathroom. Her hand was warm in yours, you noted the her light squeeze when she saw what was beyond the bathroom door.

Looking up at her face you saw a small smile grace her features, highlighted by the glow of the light, "All for me?"

You smirked in pride, "Yep! I knew you'd need it. Like it, huh?"

"Always know what I need," She purred while stroking your cheek with a thick finger.

Walking over to the tub, she sat on the edge. Her two fingers beckoned you to come closer, spreading her legs so you could stand between them.

"Join me?"

thank you for the ask ! this was fun to write and i hope for more asks in the future :) my inbox is always open !! and as always reblogs and kudos are always appreciated let me know if you liked this <𝟑 .ᐟ

[gleafer]

I LOVE THEM, YOUR HONOR!

The ineffables strolling into the sunset. Snippet from my Patreon comic “Crowley’s Very Bad, No Good Day” landing in the 15th

[drama-glob]

AWWWW!!!! Sir Pentious is blushing as he tells Charlie about Cherri Bomb!!!! I love Charlie's reaction, but I find it absolutely sweet that he's telling her about his feelings/what he's about to do. Such good, supportive friends!!! ^_^<3<3<3

[penelope-is-waiting]

*penelope holds her close to her chest while she cries*

{open Starter} late night

*It was about 3 in the morning what you were doing awake I don't know, but Ally was awake which was weird since it was a school night and she's usually been asleep at this time. She was staring out in the water*

What do you do?

(tags @acezinspace @emdabitchass @urbestestwindgod @cloak-of-ares @least-favorite-hades-kid @penelope-is-waiting @odysseus-of-ithaca-is-lost @aura-of-the-winds @lucifermorningstar-official )

(master list)

(tell me if you want to be added or remove)

[epicthemusicalstuff]

JORGE'S CAT DIED :(((

WAIT WHAT???? NO!! WHAT HAPPENED?? WHERE DID HE SAY THAT-

[forsworned]

I feel like a lot of people have this headcanon of Simon hating touch but I really feel like it’s quite the opposite. Like he cravessss physical contact but because he’s so menacing and intimidating everyone’s like nahhhh my mans will snap my fingers in half but the moment he comes back from a mission and your air headed self comes running up to him and throws your arms around his waist telling him how much he missed out on while everyone collectively gets up from their seats with horrified expressions to stop you, he merely stands there glances down at you and his large hand is on your head. The most endearing little gesture and the corners of his lips are tugging upwards as you babble on about the 141’s shenanigans and everyone jus simultaneously falls out of their chairs because of how soft their L.t. sudden is when it comes to you

[susieskinner93]

this is so perfect in every way

[archimedeez]

"Enjoying your reading?"

There are very suspicious noises coming from the lab.

Mikhail sighs and goes to see what Dieter did now.

[jaubaius]

Source

[dekusheroacademia]

I kept chasing after you

[friendlyneighborhoodgaycousin]

One of my favorite details that never gets talked about is the fact that Bill and Ted coordinate their outfits. Like look at them it's so cute??

Excellent Adventure-more subtle but definitely still there, Bill's shoelaces match Ted's jacket and socks, Ted's Van Halen shirt matches Bill's jeans

Bogus Journey-Bill's shoelaces/hat match Ted's jacket, Ted's shoelaces match Bill's jacket. Plus, their shoes are like inverts of each other. Bill's shirt matches the smiley face on the back of Ted's jacket too!

Idk I just love the idea of them calling each other up early in the morning or waking up early after a sleepover to make sure their outfits match—re-lacing your shoes with a new color so they match your bf's excellent jacket

(I loved this idea so much I wrote it into my fanfic lol, hopefully it’ll be done soon)