#IM SO SOOOOFT

[audaciiaearchive]

🌺 and from Terence, for dion ofc :’)

What does my muse like about yours? || Accepting

"There is not enough that I could ever hope to say about you, love. You know that, don't you?"

Dion reaches over, his fingers gently trailing down Terence's cheek. What could he possibly say that could encapsulate all that he loves and adores about him? There is a lifetime of love between them. It would take far too long for him to think of everything. "Hmm..you've never left my side, and have always supported me, even when things were at their worst. If it weren't for you...I don't know what I would've done."

He leans over, gently pressing a kiss to Terence's forehead and smiling at him. "I hope that we never part. Not in this lifetime or any other."

[sainzfilm]

hiiii i would love to please request carlos introducing you to his friends/family.

pairing: carlos sainz x reader

a/n: im so SOOOOFT for these things :( and also thank you for requesting a drabble with carlos hehehe i just love him sm. i hope you like this anon! :)

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Your relationship with Carlos was along the lines of private but not secret, which can probably attribute to why things have been going steady with him for the past six months.

Everything was great, he was truly the guy you’ve always yearned for. You knew it was coming sooner or later, but you weren’t ready when he proposed for you to meet his family and friends.

“Now, Mr. Sainz,” You teased as you set down your glass of wine, “What’s the special occasion as to why you wanted to cook for me?”

Carlos laughed and shook his head, “Nothing, mi amor. It’s just a regular day and I want to cook for my girl.”

“The c in Carlos stands for cheesy,” You rolled your eyes playfully as you twirled the pasta with your fork, “Thank you for dinner, baby.”

“Of course,” He smiled and reached out for your hand across the table, “I have one thing to ask though.”

“Hm, what is it, Carlos?”

“I think it’s time for you to meet my family and friends during my birthday dinner this weekend.”

If it wasn’t obvious enough to Carlos, you’ve been staring at yourself in the mirror for the past five minutes. Were you dressed up okay? Was it too much? What if they don’t like you?

“Amor, it’s ti- are you okay?” Carlos frowned as he wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder, “You know you’ve been standing for a few minutes.”

“Do you think my outfit is okay?” You mumbled as you played with his fingers, “I feel like I’m underdressed.”

He sighed as he leaned up to kiss your cheek, “Underdressed? You’re the most beautiful girl in the world.”

“What if they don’t like me?”

“Ah, there it is,” Carlos smiled softly as he turned you around and held your face in his hands, “Y/N, I talk to my mother about you every time I get the chance to. My sisters? They’re glad I’ve finally found a partner like you. Don’t get me started with the guys, they tease me when I uncontrollably smile when you text me before and after races.”

You pouted and hugged him tightly, mumbling against his chest, “I hate you. Why are you so perfect and I’m me?”

“I could throw back the question to you,” Carlos chuckled as he kissed the top of your head, “C’mon now, they’re waiting downstairs.”

Taking a deep breath, you put on a smile and held Carlos’ hand as the two of you exited the room and made your way downstairs.

“There he is! My birthday boy,” Carlos’ mother exclaimed and walked over towards the two of you, engulfing him in a hug, “Feliz cumpleaños, mi hijo.” Happy birthday, my son.

“Gracias, mamá,” Carlos smiled and kissed his mother’s cheek, “Mamá, I want you to meet Y/N. Ella es el amor de mi vida.” Mama, I want you to meet Y/N. She’s the love of my life.

Before you could smile and respond, Carlos’ mother gave you a big hug and kiss on the cheek, “Oh, tan hermosa, Carlos! Nice to meet you, Y/N. Carlos has told me such wonderful things about you.”

“O-Oh, thank you, Mrs. Sainz!” You blushed as you smiled softly, “It’s really nice to finally meet you too.”

“Nonsense, mi hija,” She gently patted your shoulder and smiled, “You can call me mamá, too.”

“Mamá, donde estan Blanca y Ana?” Carlos asked his mother, looking around for his sisters, “Ellas estan atrasadas?” Mama, where is Blanca and Ana? Are they late?

Carlos’ mother snickered and nodded, “Sí, estarán aquí pronto. Blanca recogerá a Ana.” Yes, they’ll be here soon. Blanca will pick up Ana.

“Ay, ¿por qué son tan lentas?” Carlos laughed as he shook his head, “Mamá, voy a presentarla a los otros conductores, ¿de acuerdo? Estaremos de vuelta.” Ay, why are they so slow? Mama, I’ll just introduce her to the other drivers, okay? We’ll be back.

She nodded, giving Carlos a quick hug before she turned to you and smiled as she leaned in to whisper in your ear, “Thank you for taking care of my son’s heart.”

“He means the world to me,” You smiled, “Thank you for being so kind to me, mamá.”

Carlos put his arm around your waist as he led you to the patio, where the other drivers were, “See, amor? Nothing to be nervous about. Mamá adores you.”

“Is that the birthday boy coming?” Daniel exclaims, clapping his hands and cheering, “Finally letting us meet his girl.”

The drivers greeted Carlos one by one, smiling and hugging him quickly.

“Guys, this is Y/N,” Carlos smiled as he put his arm around your shoulder, kissing your temple, “She’s my girlfriend.”

“Hey, Y/N,” Charles grinned as he looked over at Carlos, “You know he always turns as red as a Ferrari when you text him.”

“Shut up, mate.”

Everyone was welcoming, either shaking your hand or bringing you in for a hug. It was nice meeting your Carlos’ friends– especially the ones he was with so often.

As everyone mingled and enjoyed the night, you stayed beside Carlos as he blew out the candles on his cake, wrapping you in a hug.

“So, what’d you wish for, birthday boy?” You smiled as you brushed his hair back, “Think it’ll be granted?”

Carlos looked at you lovingly as he nodded. Anyone in the room could tell that you were his wish, a different sparkle in his eyes since you came in his life, “It already was, mi amor.”

[lov4hgirl]

about the last ask i think op meant the clip at the end where pj playfully slapped nymphia's thigh/bum lmao i think u have to scroll the ig stories further

oh OH im so dumb 😭😭😭😭😭😭

as someone who loves the smallest detail ☺️💗 it seems like that slap came from the depths of jane's adoration and love for nymph and she felt cheeky at that moment so she did it BC LOOK AT HER CUTE LIL FACE AFTER SHE DID IT 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 and i love love love this sooooft look jane and even if i cant hear her voice ik she's talking softly to nymphia and let me make that canon in my books 🥰 and how her attention immediately directed to nymph (and even her body directing towards nymph 🥺) EVERYTHING ABOUT IS LOOKING LIKE the dynamic that annoying gf! jane and easily annoyed! gf nymph hc i have (her little eye roll as she sits 😭) and i love it 🥰

[gluttenousgoddess]

ma'am respectfully could i please just..grab, you look so sooooft im so jealous mannnnnnnn

Oop! Sorry! Only @encouraginggluttony can grab this big ol belly~

[lucifer-kane]

wyll's romance scene at the tiefling party im crying it's so sooooft heem heem

[meatiors]

I think shinji would get overwhelmed at displays of affection

[phuezo]

I need more of them, specially the soft interactions❤️

[faerociousbeast]

fuckign HELL i do not like her

[daisybeewrites]

hyperfixating on an article of clothing is like, i will only wear this one (1) piece of clothing until i d i e. ew it itched my arm weirdly get it off i will never wear this again

[livedsomanylives]

I just had this image of them where Billy takes all kind of pictures  when Steve falls asleep. There's that one where Steve's hair is unflatteringly flattened up against his forehead and he is drooling on Billy's chest. That one from the day Steve fell asleep on Billy's thighs while watching The Fellowship of the Ring, and has bunny teeth. That really cute one they took on a hammock on the beach from their last vacation. There are a lot of them, and usually Billy comes out smiling, or kissing Steve, or making some silly face. To Steve, he looks outstandingly beautiful in all of them. Mostly because he look outstandingly happy in all, all of them. 

And one day, not long after they finally move in together and therefore Billy starts to take a lot more of those pictures (he's getting really inventive now. Dresses Steve up, or paints his face, or uses photoshop. Sometimes he sends them to the kids and of course they love them), starts to send them to Steve when they're apart, or Steve has to stay late at work, or has a bad day. Most days, just because he wants to. 

The last one is a shot of Billy with his eyes crossed, tongue out, Steve leaning open-mouthed against his chest, his hair parted in two sticking out braids. 

The message says: "Thinkin' about the prettiest thing that's ever happened to me" 

Steve replies: "I don't think your boyfriend looks particularly pretty on that one"

Billy writes back: "MY BOYFRIEND IS THE PRETTIEST BOY ON HAWKINS  SHUT UP THAT PRETTY MOUTH"

Writes a little more: (I love you).

Ands that's it.

[bakatenshii]

aaaaa ANGEL I’m just minding my own business scrolling through my feed and reading everyone’s asks and see your and one of my thoughts automatically goes “I want to hug her (｡•́︿•̀｡)” don’t ask whyyyy bht aaaa YOURE JUST SO IDK NICE RESPECTFUL when answering. Omg wtf seriously theres just this vibe u give off that makes me happy!! Like you could be going off on one of ur anons and I’ll just be like “ angeeeel (＾ν＾)” anyways hope you’re doing good bb <3

mooownin mooownin! aHHhhHhh thank u so much nonnie baby this makes me so so so happy to hear eeek I just think I’m not in any position to tell people what to do or how to think, and we’re all entitled to our own opinions! that’s the beauty of the world wide web hehehe everyone has diff thoughts and takes on diff things and who am I to try to change them? I’ll only argue against people who are actively attacking my friends and I (mostly anti-dc), otherwise I’m too laaaaazy to care hahahah

MY ARMS ARE OUT *GRABBY HANDS* COME HUG HUG PLEEEEAZ AM READYYYY ༼つ ் ▽ ் ༽つ

[sigilsmut]

Salty Tears

michael myers x reader | guidelines

Staring down at him with tears crowding your eyes , the thoughts couldn’t help but to enter and swirl around in your head , making you rethink of your relationship multiple times , this time making you very weary. And... almost feel hopeless , you fought your hardest to resist running your hands through his soft chocolate hair and soothe him of his own thoughts , though you protested against your urges. You continued to stare at the older man’s sleeping form , the voices forming and crowding in your head increasing in volume.

‘ There was no way in hell that he actually loves you’ , one spat , ‘You are merely his plaything , nothing more than that , another said. ‘Stop trying to show him love , you’re not worthy , he’s empty and you know it. If you think he’ll ever return your supposed love then you’re a bigger fool than you think you are. WAKE UP. ’.

You have had enough now , listening to these negative thoughts that only seemed to be getting louder and screaming out you , tears clouding your vision and falling onto Michael’s chest at this point. Feeling your breathing hitch and catching a lump in your throat , you hastily threw yourself off of Michael and practically ran down the stairs in desperate need for some refreshing water. Michael’s eyes shot open and were as wide as dinner plates , having felt your small weight suddenly ripped off from atop of him. He quickly sat up with an expression of frustration and silently ghosted down the stairs , immediately wanting to know what was the meaning of this. He listened for you , and all he heard were very faint sobs , pausing and continuing. Confused , but having his hands ready to choke whoever the hell was in your house , he followed the noise that gradually increased , eventually reaching the kitchen. To his surprise , he found you leaning against the countertop , tears running down your face nonstop , and a glass of water in your hands. Each time you stopped to take a long sip , then take the glass from your mouth and continue your evening sobs. The stalker’s head tilted to the side in confusion , what in the hell were you crying for ?

It took you long enough but your red eyes finally glanced upward in his direction , only a few seconds before you began to cry harder and your gaze fell back to the ground. He observed the scene before him and stalked towards you , grabbing your chin to look up at his eyes so he can examine you better. Upon further inspection , your eyes were puffy and red , tear stains down your cheeks and big fat tears falling off your cheeks and onto the ground , and the most sorrowful and bothered expression you wore. All of a sudden his chest got tighter the longer he stared down at you , for some reason a lump was forming in his own throat as well, and he hated that. He hates when feelings started to grow and stir within him , especially because of you , and he doesn’t understand them or how to get rid of them.

Suddenly your expression grew sour and you ripped your chin away from his grasp with fury , scurrying back to the corner you were standing in and continued to gulp down your water. His eyes went wide , glaring at you with a stern look , how dare you. He went to grab you again-

“Michael , just STOP.”

Your trembling hand was raised , somehow preventing him from walking any further towards you. You put your hand back down and without even saying anything , you stood there with your shaking hands struggling to hold the glass of water , your eyes avoiding his cold brown eyes piercing into you , his gaze glaring at your very soul , silently demanding an explanation.

“I’m just so tired..... me being the idiot that I am keeps thinking that maybe we could share even a little bit of actual intimacy. But what the fuck am I thinking ? Of course you don’t love me like I love you , why would I even think of being anything more than your plaything ? God only knows why you came down here , you probably don’t even give two shits , whatever ! It’s fine........”

You spat at him as pure venom filled your words. You felt so heartbroken and hatred and almost... empty , as you finally came to wrap your head around it and accept reality : Michael was never going to love you. Why would he ? He never wanted your company unless it was to fulfill his own needs , besides , he probably thinks you’re stepping out of line. If you weren’t benefiting him then he deemed you as useless and would kill you without hesitation , and you knew that well. Or so it seems...

Michael on the other hand was being overwhelmed with emotions , the somewhat toxicity of the relationship seemingly being lifted from the air , permanently almost. Through analyzing the situation , he now understood why his chest felt so tight , why the lump in his throat was getting bigger , why you were crying.......

He never knew , or at least cared to know , that you ever felt this way. He was oblivious to your true intentions of keeping him here with you and trying to nuzzle into him every now and then , to get a reaction out of him other than slapping your hand away or choking you. He had only ever felt love from his mother , and even then he never actually returned that love. Was it the fact that he never cared to love you or maybe.. he wanted to but he mentally and emotionally wasn’t allowed to , ultimately pushing those feelings away and avoiding any possible means of affection ? Seeing you in this state.. almost pushed him to take action rather than just standing there and taking everything in. Your eyes were closed and didn’t notice him stepping towards you , jumping in surprise as a deep and scratchy , rough voice cut through the air like a knife and grumbled :

“(Y.../N.....).....”

You stood there , shocked , he almost never talked , it took a while to get used to his one to two word sentences , but he never called you by your actual name. You looked up at the mountain of a man and finally saw his eyes , seeing the frustration and.. melancholy shining in them. You’ve never seen such sadness expressed in those cold brown orbs of his , a frown visibly painted across his chapped and scarred lips , and- was, was he crying ? Faint but apparent single tears rolled down his cheeks , Michael finally letting loose and felt that vulnerable feeling take over his entire body. The feeling of weakness rushed in his bones , pumping his blood , and ultimately wrapping his arms around your small frame and pulling you as close as he could , breathing in your scent and closing his eyes. This hold felt different , it felt as if he was afraid that if he let go you’d be snatched away from him at the drop of a hat. You felt the tears spilling onto the top of your head as you put down the glass and returned his bear hug to realize that..

You have him feeling this way , only around you. You came to realize that he’d do anything to protect you , just by the way he was holding you right now , and the only person that he would ever show his weakness and vulnerability is you and you alone. You broke down his walls and with years and years of trust , in his own way , he was opening up to you , and reassuring you of your insecurities. Passionate silence filled the air and took place where toxicity once hung low around , you both knew that you didn’t need words to express yourselves clearly. Of course he’d never show it , it’s very very rare considering that he’s Michael Myers , but in a way that he knows best , his touch starved self tells and shows you from time to time in his actions that he did indeed fall in love with you.

[sunselfship]

i have wanting to play with g.race’s hair disease. and it’s incurable

[greasypigeonart]

UWU!!! I'm so glad my music suggestion inspired you!!! 😍 Mother Mother is absolutely my favorite band. ❤❤❤ While I'm at it, another song by them that honestly fits Jimmy and Stan really well is "Good at loving you", but it's the opposite of the other song I suggested! It's a sweet, upbeat, and romantic song about loving each other! 😊

yAH I’ve been listening to the whole album! It seems much softer than their usual stuff? Which is interesting~

[maknae-on-ice]

Slowly but surely making progress with my Christmas one shot, hopefully I'll have it up by the 23th or Christmas eve?? We shall see