#Cuddle Companion

[decadentkidturkeywagon]

Teddy with Tee - You Complete My Heart Design

The Teddy with Tee - You Complete My Heart Design is the perfect symbol of love and affection. This cuddly teddy bear wears a charming tee with a heartfelt message, "You Complete My Heart," making it a thoughtful gift for any special occasion. Whether it’s for Valentine’s Day, an anniversary, or just because, this adorable plush companion is sure to melt hearts and bring a smile to anyone’s face. Made with ultra-soft materials, it’s ideal for hugs, cuddles, and spreading love wherever it goes. Show someone how much they mean to you with this unforgettable keepsake!

get it hear

[jeeaark]

If Greygold was a companion, what would be the best way to initiate a romance with them? Would they go for the “L” word early or an Act or two later?

The "L" word was lube, right? Right? Else showering Durge/Tav with kisses Gomez-Addams-Style is the alternative.

Maybe the Nat 20 romance isn't the best way for Tav/Durge, but it sure is for Greygold. You just know Greygold scared that Dream Guardian away the first time and has been low-key obsessed with that armor since

[askfordoodles]

felt so euphoric to be able to come out as nb/trans in Veilguard, loved the added dialogue they took the time to write and record just for such scenarios

now can we PLEASE make a game where u can explicitly, verbally come out as ace, and also without it automatically locking you out of the romance path

pls bioware (and other companies) some of us are STARVING

[pineappical]

sniff... i just love them so much....

[fighting-naturalist]

Sam/Jack/Daniel moments 2/?: “The Serpent’s Venom”

[limitbreaker23]

A beloved chibi version of this commission from @rounove! I made a hobby out of collecting chibis!

*gasps* I missed out on including them in the other post, please enjoy looking at them! <3

[germplush]

10/14/24 part 2 | part 2 of today! this is Dollop. later we went out with Dreamdrop's mom and her best friend. we went errand running, food shopping, and had Indian food for dinner - Dollop (they/it)

[blaiddraws]

today i bring you family sleepy cuddles. tomorrow? who knows....

[trappedinafantasy37]

Doesn't matter if she was the top or bottom that night, Minthara likes to be the little spoon. One way or another you will hold her.

[quietwingsinthesky]

the solution to all your problems is to think about puppy piles of your favorite characters btw

[hiscloakmydaggers]

considering deacon’s surgeries… do u think he even has nipples. dont ask why i thought abt this question

[magpie-to-the-morning]

One of the weirdest parts of depression, at least for me, is the narrow range of desire it leads to. I have a day off and I keep trying to ask myself what I want to do, and the answer is… nothing, particularly. Maybe go out and get a coffee? Maybe walk around a bookstore? But also, meh.

[grimacingneverstawp]

I would absolutely ADORE a fic of astarion and halsin cuddling if you would be so kind.

Fluffy Drabble~

Warning: none

Pairing: Halsin x Astarion

Though the camp was lively, music weaving through the air as Alfira strummed her lute. Alit by candles and campfire, the dusk settled down into a warm orange afterglow. Conversation was buzzing as the Tieflings rejoiced in their saviors despite the impending journey through the Shadowlands to Baldur's Gate.

Astarion had been wincing as he drank wine, muttering about its lack of quality. Despite being stranded in the wilderness, he saw no excuse for lackluster libations. A twinge of jealousy came over the spawn as he watched the joyful elation of the camp inhabitants.

From the corner of his eye, Astarion saw the burly Archdruid, Halsin, standing off to the side in quiet observance of the festivities. Hmmmm. Astarion had a wicked thought.

With the ease of a well practice predator, Astarion sauntered over to the elf. His red eyes were heavy lidded in thought as he tried to strategize on the simplest way to get his needs met. Grabbing a bottle of mead from a stash as he walked, waggling the bottle as he walked up to Halsin.

“Do you find the wine as repulsive as I do?” Astarion asked, trusting the bottle into Halsin's hand.

Halsin looked down at Astarion, his eyes searching the vampire intently. There was a glint of mischievous energy behind those red eyes, but that was common for the trickster.

“I rarely imbibe. Goes straight to my head. Next thing you know, I'll be breaking into song or declaring my love for the first person I lay eyes in.” Halsin spoke warmly, almost laughing to himself as he thought of his younger years of partaking.

“Rarely does mean sometimes. And I believe that time is now.” Astarion put on his alluring mask, his fingers gently reaching to trace the leather band on Halsin's arm.

Seeing no immediate threat, Halsin decided to indulge in the offered mead, if only to keep Astarion preoccupied. Halsin had seen how he kept himself from the group, staying on the fringes.

“Perhaps you are right.” The chuckle from Halsin was low and sweet.

As the night wore on and bottle after bottle was emptied, Halsin's stoic demeanor gave way to a hearty laugh and a rosy complexion. Astarion watched with an amused smirk as the typically reserved druid became more effusive with his words and gestures.

For a second, Astarion felt a lightness in his ribs as Halsin swung an arm around his slender shoulders. He was pulled close, leaning against Halsin's hulking pecs as he regaled an encounter with a group of beautiful harpies. His neck was exposed, a vein tempting Astarion with its gently throbbing. He would just need to turn his head. This had to be the moment.

Just as Astarion was about to seize his opportunity to take advantage of the drunken elf, Halsin turned to him with a wide smile and suddenly transformed into a massive bear.

Without missing a beat, Halsin wrapped his enormous bear arms around Astarion in a tight hug. Caught off guard, Astarion struggled futilely against the bear's grip. To Astarion's surprise and slight horror, Halsin, still in his bear form, promptly fell asleep, his snores echoing throughout the camp.

The camp fell into a stunned silence before erupting into laughter at the sight of the sophisticated vampire trapped in a bear hug. Despite his initial shock, Astarion couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of the situation.

There was no waking the drunk bear, even as Karlach attempted to lift him. She laughed and tossed Astarion a pillow as she waved herself off to bed. The pressure of the bear was surprisingly soothing as the sky filled with specks of light. The camp had grown quiet, the celebration dying softly as exhaustion took everyone to slumber.

In those moments, Astarion could have bitten down on Halsin and drank his fill. Instead, he let out a long breath and settled into the course fur of the bear. There were worse ways to spend the night besides being cuddled by a grizzly bear.

[cosmic-ships]

Take this. Bye.

-> 480 words <- No warnings -> don't read this /j

Kaden shifted, trying not to fidget too much. They kept stealing glances at the Jedi beside them, who was peacefully reading a book with the patience of someone who had all the time in the galaxy.

The silence between them was comfortable, almost too comfortable. The kind of stillness that made Kaden's heart race for reasons they couldn't name. As Obi-Wan turned a page, Kaden pressed their lips together, debating whether or not to speak. It was silly, really...feeling so nervous around him, especially after the long talks and shared secrets that had slowly, but surely, connected their lives together.

But this was different... This was asking for something more...

They took a deep breath, hesitated, then blurted out, “C-can I—would it be okay.....if...if I, um, stayed here tonight?”

Obi-Wan's eyes lifted from his book, his gaze soft and curious. “Of course, dearest.” he replied with a gentle smile. “You are always welcome here.”

Kaden’s face grew warm at the affectionate nickname. They knew Obi-Wan meant it sincerely, but it never failed to make their heart skip a beat. Still, though they couldn’t quite bring themselves to make the next request.

Obi-Wan seemed to notice their hesitation, he set the book aside and gave them his full attention. “Is there something else, sweetheart?”

The words almost stuck in their throat. Kaden looked away, their fingers nervously playing with the edge of the blanket. “...Can we... maybe... uhm if its alright with you...uh...c-cuddle? .....Just for a bit?”

For a moment, Obi-Wan simply looked at them, and Kaden instantly worried they’d overstepped and they momentarily felt their heart drop into their stomach.

But then, that soft smile of Obi-Wan's widened, his blue-green eyes warm with something that sent Kaden’s heart fluttering instead of sinking.

“Come here,” he said softly, opening his arms.

Kaden didn’t need to be told twice. They scooted closer, their cheeks burning as they nestled against Obi-Wan’s chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath their ear. It was almost embarrassing how quickly they melted into the embrace, how safe and content they felt in his arms...

Obi-Wan rested his chin on their head, his hands gentle, as they drew soothing circles on Kaden’s back. “Is this alright?” he murmured.

“Yeah...” Kaden whispered, their eyes fluttering shut as they relaxed further. “This is... perfect.”

For a while, they simply laid there in the quiet, the only sounds the soft hum of the lights in the room and the comforting sound of Obi-Wan’s breathing. Kaden’s blush lingered, but they couldn’t bring themselves to care....they managed to voice something they needed which was usually incredibly hard for them to do.

“Thank you,” they mumbled, their voice barely above a whisper.

Obi-Wan chuckled, the sound a soft rumble in his chest. “There is no need to thank me, my dearest” he said, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of their head. “I am quite fond of having you here...”

[bluerose5]

Idk what this is. I just wanted my guys to all cuddle together and be safe. 🥺

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There was something about being close to others again that made Fenris realize how he starved he was for even the simplest forms of affection.

The bond that he formed with Zevran and Astarion was an unexpected surprise, although not wholly unwelcome. They were all similar in some ways yet different in so many others. They were as likely to butt heads as they were to get along, but they managed to make it work for them.

Which is how Fenris, more nights than not, found himself wedged between the two by their campfire. The others found it amusing while Fenris was merely resigned to his fate.

Zevran and Astarion always snuggled up to him, one on each side, the pair exchanging outrageous tales and loud laughter. Occasionally, they would nudge Fenris in response to what was said, the latter rolling his eyes but not quite able to contain that small, fond smile of his.

And when the nights grew cold, he would wrap them up in a blanket with him, drawing them in closer until warmth prevailed.

In truth, he loved it, but he kept that part to himself.

[germplush]

Dollop being a photogenic icon,,