#MAN I JUST WANNA HUG THIS GUY

[allimili]

"Let's meet again next Halloween..."

[momomallowart]

Human curling iron + gamer who doesn't stop yapping ʕ⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴥ⁠ꈍ⁠ʔ

Here's a version without the text + a closeup too 🫶💗

[sarushka-01]

hi. I exist and came to serve more fluff with pretty hsr men (this time it’s our one and only silly gambler dude, aven ♡)

gn reader as always here!

Waking up everyday to the sight of your lover cuddling into you is probably the best thing that has ever happened to you. The warm light shining down onto you two through the curtains, the quiet morning with no sound of alarm ringing.

You blink once, twice, to wake your eyes up. When your vision finally stops being blurry from your sleep, you register something - a bunch of messy blond locks stuffed into your face. It smells nice and it’s fluffy, sure, but it really tickles your cheeks. You try to wriggle out of this weird position you’re in, only to be yanked back into your place by a hand

“Good morning…?” you whisper, somehow unsure if the one next to you is awake (as if what just happened wasn’t the proof).

“No” Aventurine mumbles and leans into your touch more, as if you were about to disappear into thin air. You chuckle quietly at this and prop yourself up on your free arm to kiss his cheek. You notice how a faint smile creeps its way onto his lips, yet his eyes are still closed - as if trying to fool you into believing that he’s asleep (you both know he’s now 100% awake).

“Wake up, sun’s already up” you try again and earn a quiet groan from the man. He shifts under the duvet, his golden hair disappearing and reappearing moments later. This time he’s facing you, eyes squinted to let in as little light as possible. You smile; his eyes are one of your favourite things to look at, and to see him in a situation like that is a sight to behold.

“That doesn’t mean we need to as well, does it?” Before you can answer, he adds “besides, it’s comfy in here. And you can’t argue, it is rare for us to be able to wake up like this, together. You could reward me on my day off and let me sleep longer, [Name].”

For a moment, you’re not sure what answer to come up with - after all, he is right. Situations like these don’t happen often and you should savour them as much as you can. But not when it’s… wait, what system time exactly is it?

Before you manage to even turn around to check, Aventurine cups your cheek and stares at you with so much intensity behind those pretty eyes of his, as if his life depended on it. (Quite funny how it’s just another morning; nothing less, nothing more.)

“Don’t. Just, focus on me right now. You’re not in a rush, so why the hurry?” Something in his voice stops you in your tracks, and for a split second you’re just staring at him with wide eyes. He chuckles at that expression, bringing you closer to him and kissing your forehead. You melt into that warmth, suddenly hyperaware of your surroundings, of the sun’s rays you don’t really want to accept yet, of the comfortable position you found yourself in, of the softness of Aventurine’s lips, and most importantly, of Aventurine himself.

You sigh, half in defeat, half in relief, as you slide one of your hands underneath the silky fabric of his shirt and placing it on his bare back, cold fingers meeting warm skin. He shivers just slightly, but doesn’t push you away. Instead, he leans in closer, chin resting atop your head.

You move in a little, until your lips are mere inches away from his neck and your breath’s tickling him. You place a kiss on that burn mark, the commodity code that stings, yet the blonde sighs at that feeling, as if content.

“You smell nice” you manage to whisper into his skin before drifting back to the dreamland, this time in your lover’s gentle embrace.

[creamqueen]

I find it hard to believe when ppl write Arthur Morgan as incredibly flirty or romantic...cause no way this man wouldn't be scared of intimacy considering what happened with Eliza and Isaac.

[forsakenprogam]

DOUBLE K WITH CURLY HAIR😱😱😱😱😱 (I’m so normal about him🤗)

Ukgsefjhgfsudygsfueuguusdfg

Bruh I hate how he’s so underrated, like I need more fanart of himm

(Guys please make fanart of himmm I love hi- WHO SAID THAT!?!?😨 BECAUSE I DIDNT, TEHE 🤭)

[mosaicfangs]

I'm kinda annoyed that Winter didn't get to go to Pantala in book 15 and they chose Lynx instead idk. My guy has giga-autism about scavengers for the entire second arc and then he shows up in book 14 and...they don't give him a real chance to interact with Wren and Sky?

I want the version of book 15 where he walked in on the Queen's council and volunteered to go, partly because of Wren and Sky, partly because of Moon and Qibli. He's a character where so much of his development happens outside of his own book, let him have a character apotheosis more nuanced than like...2 lines. Let him actually work through his feelings. Augh.

[anelixiraday]

How Freaky I Think the JLI would be in Bed

1. Booster

By definition street whore.

2. Ted

Closeted slut. (He doesn't know that he can get straight to the 'aftercare' part without having any sex at all.)

3. Bea

Whore but she has standards.

4. Guy

Has an uncharacteristically normal amount of sex. But don't let that fool you into thinking he's not a freak in the sheets.

5. Tora

Doesn't even hide her freak but everyone just assumes she's vanilla.

6. J'onn

Physical sex? He's basically abstinent. Crazy telepathy sex? Certified FREAK.

7. Max

It's just business. (Want a cigar?)

8. Scott & Barda

…Need I say more.

8. The Real Master of Sex— L-Ron

The TRUE slut of the team. He's been a 'helping hand, er, claw' for EVERYBODY in the Embassy.

9. G'nort

He still believes in storks.

[ryescapades]

g guys …,,.??:!; GU YSGUYS ….

a little rant in the tags bcs im Emotional™️ and so full of love rn

[starlos-soulmate]

Gosh- I love Solomon so much! Like he looks he gives off warm and gentle and firm hugs, has a loud laugh, and just enjoys being around others. He's such a lovely guy!!!

[localguy2]

Might be a bit of a weird thing but I want to see Kai's sudden anger sprouts or emotional outbreaks to come back, or basically some aspects of pre S8 Kai.

I want to see Kai motherfucking smith be mad at anyone really.

The Merge just happened and fuck me his family is scattered again, they're probably just as worried and confused and scared as him and he's sick of everyone he cares about getting constantly in danger, intentionally or not.

And then he meets Lloyd, or Nya, and he's sorta relieved but at the same time, the others are still missing out there somewhere.

So he gets clingy onto them, "if I can't find the rest I have to keep the ones I have close me to safe."

Of course this comes from worrying over the others and their safety, and if the name "Imperium" and if their nindroids and Vehicles and genrals are anything to go off of, they're an absolute force to be wrecked with.

Doesn't help either that there's the responsibility now of ensuring Sora and Arin (and Riyu) are safe as well.

And the moment I want to see him have an anger or emotional outburst is in a scenario where Nya makes a one off comment about Kai being overbearing and protective of them.

And Kai just snaps at Nya.

He goes on a large fucking tangent about how he's always had to stay calm in clearly shitty situations, because they as a group just keep getting separated time and time and time again, danger around the corner at any given moment and he's tired of it.

And it would especially hurt him that the comment comes from Nya out of all people, because not too long ago she was still one with the sea, he had to sacrifice his entire childhood just to raise and protect her, and he knows to respect her boundaries and beliefs but in his mind the last time he went too soft it ended up with her sacrificing herself for them.

And he doesn't want to go soft nor can he because at any given moment, one of them could give their entire being just to save the others, and he's seen it way too many times, so he just can't.

[stateofbrock]

North Dakota he’s just ^^

@northstarstate-loverboy and @northduhcodeuh it’s him

[cervinae-canine]

i need to make out with this old man or else i'll die

[monachopism]

am i autistic or am i just paranoid. level: impossible

[kakusu-shipping]

I want everyone to know I am just as unhinged about the Mario movie as ever, I am simply unable to provide content for myself because everyone who has thus far made gif sets or posted screen shots from the movie has blocked me

[an-theduckin]

Wait shit people might actually care about me

[luvreyn]

RABBIT HOLE

PAIRING: GOJO X READER

WARNING: obsessive behavior, implied kidnapping, kinda insanity

You’ve been told countless times that your curiosity has led you into danger, especially when you were young. It even cost you to disappear for a lengthy period of time, which almost gave your parents a heart attack and your grandparents reason to believe in otherworldliness.

So when they saw you near the rabbit hole of the backyard in your grandparents house, they were shocked. How could you be there when they’ve searched the estate and backyard multiple times already?

Nevertheless, all questions were halted as they rushed you to the hospital.

"You don’t know where you went?" You can still remember your mother’s question and the looks the adults gave each other.

You shook your head and asked, "Where’s Satoru?"

The look is back, as if you’d lost your mind. "Satoru? Who is that, sweetheart?"

"He’s my friend! I told you about him! We always play together in the backyard."

But the adults are still confused and alarmed. They obviously don't know who you’re referring to.

For your sanity and wellbeing, your parents decided to never return to your grandparents estate ever again.

Until now.

Your grandmother’s funeral is a quiet affair. No one knows what to say or do now that the matriarch of your family is gone, so you just offer your silent company.

Next to you, your beloved is talking quietly with your mother while eating a cake. You never understood the hype around sweets. A family friend offered you condolences when you saw something. Someone is looking at you from afar dressed in an all-black outfit and wearing pitch-black shades. He smiled when you saw him and turned away.

With a quick kiss and a word, you excused yourself from the gathering and made your way to the backyard.

You thought he was a fever dream, but he’s real! You knew he was real! You were right this entire time, despite your parents saying otherwise.

"Hey! Excuse me!" He didn’t stop walking. "Satoru? Is that you?"

He’s just walking faster. "Satoru! Wait up. Don’t you remember me?"

You cursed when you almost tripped. Stupid shoes. You felt a lot better when you removed it, but you noticed that you’re all alone now and the estate is far away.

Where did he run off to? "Satoru? Sat-AHHHH"

You landed with a loud thud. What the hell was that? You look around; it looks like you’re still in the estate, but everything is different. Instead of the estate, you saw a big castle. Bigger than the ones you’ve seen during your outings. And everything seems so familiar yet unfamiliar.

And the person you were chasing chuckled before helping you up.

"Still clumsy," he says as he gives you a once-over. "Miss me?"

All words were forgotten as you hit him. "You didn’t even stop!"

Satoru has been your friend since you can remember. It’s hard to wrap your mind around the concept that he’s from another world—another dimension. How he could go to your world, you have no idea, but you suppose it’s the same way you can go to his world.

You rediscover each other’s lives again. You go on to tell him about your life in the city, the therapists that you see from time-to-time because they are afraid you’ve gone insane, your family, friends, hobbies, and your fiance.

Satoru tells you about his friends, the workers who often visit you at the tea parties, and his kingdom; he shows you his abilities but never his family. You figured it was a touchy subject.

And you discovered each other in a much more intimate way. You don’t know when it started; you just know that it did. Maybe it’s because you miss and long for each other so much. Maybe it was everything and nothing, but what you know is that you like it—love it even.

You love what he makes you feel; you love his hands holding onto yours, his body against yours, and his lips on yours.

What you’re doing is wrong and an injustice to everyone involved. You, your fiance, and him, but you couldn’t stop. You don’t know how to stop, and it seems like Satoru doesn’t know how to stop either.

But you know better how perfect his control is; he just doesn’t want to stop.

It didn’t even occur to you how much time had passed until you saw the pocket watch in his hand.

"Satoru? How much time has passed?"

"Hmm..." he says, eyeing you. "Not much. You should try this cake! It’s your favorite."

He pushes the cake to you, and you couldn’t refuse. You saw the faint smirk on his face before your mind became heavy. "You belong here, love. You belong with me."

Something’s wrong. Your memory is foggy, your body is heavy, and it feels like you're floating through time. You feel like you're involved in something dangerous. What are they feeding you? You tried to remember, but all you remember is the delicious food during meal times and your favorite cake during tea times.

Your favorite cake? Since when do you like sweets?

You felt sick. You need to leave. Your family needs you. Your fiance needs you. What did Satoru do to you?!

Satoru wouldn’t do this to you, right?

But he already did, your mind whispers.

But he doesn’t know that you already know, and you can use that to your advantage. You can’t outsmart him forever, but just one chance is enough. A sneak attack.

The next time Satoru fed you the cake, you pretended to swallow it and pretended that it worked. When he left to attend palace affairs, you vomited the cake and immediately ran like crazy towards the palace garden, looking for a way out, when you noticed a familiar hole.

You crawled out of the rabbit hole, your clothes are dirty, and you're shivering. You realized it's autumn. You came here in the spring.

You ran like mad towards the estate, shouting, and you saw your family and fiance.

"My dear, don’t make us worry like that again!" your mother sobbed, clutching onto you. "Where did you go?!"

You couldn’t tell them the truth, so you just told a half-truth. That you don’t know. You just woke up on the estate in these clothes, with no memory of where you've been or what happened. You could tell by the looks your aunts and uncles shared that they were all thinking the same thing.

"It’s your childhood all over again!" your mother lamented. "This house is cursed!"

Seeing that your grandmother left the estate to your father in her will, your family decided to sell the estate as soon as possible, and you helped out with the logistics. Who gets what, and what will go to charities.

You thought keeping busy would make you forget the time you spent down the rabbit hole, but it didn’t. The dreams just keep reminding you of it and him; the memories couldn’t just unhappen.

And the way your eyes constantly wander towards the rabbit hole unnerves you just as much as it does your fiancé.

You thought that you wanted to be back here in the real world. In the arms of your beloved, in the company of your family and friends, but you could tell that it's not the same anymore.

Where did you truly belong? You know the answer isn’t in this world anymore.

The huge fight happened when you saw the rabbit hole gone, filled with dirt.

"What’s so wrong about that?" your fiance said when you confronted them. "It’s making you behave irrationally! I don’t know why you obsess over it!"

You’re dumbfounded. Why keep obsessing over it?

(Where did you truly belong? You know the answer isn’t in this world anymore.)

Because you belong there.

"We should just leave this place immediately. The reading of the will is done. Nothing keeps us here anymor-"

"Screw you!" you shouted, leaving your fiance behind.

You miss him. You miss the blue eyes, the insanely good looks, the insanity, and the thirst for that insatiable desire and passion for each other.

You laughed and cried while digging the rabbit hole. You’re right, Satoru. You were right.

And when you landed in the arms of the person you’ve been dreaming of, you sighed in relief because you’re finally back to who you wanted to be with—your own wonderland.

I MISS WRITING ABOUT HIM! FIRST TIME IN 2023 I THINK??