#They're adorable your honor

[guaxinimraccoon]

Don't worry, they actually like each other, they just have to learn they do

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[nukudraws]

Excuse me while I cry about this

[local-diavolo-anon]

*offers Sun x Moon and scuttles away*

[giggly-squiggily]

I gotcha, anon! :D I forgot how much I love Kieran (Drinking game- take a sip of water every time I say "I forgot I loved" in this event lols) He's a doll baby! I've gotcha covered! :D

CW: Foot tickles, bugs mention

“W-What are you doing?” Kieran yelped when you laid your head in his lap, scooting about until you were comfortable.

“Shhh…I’m resting.” You told him, trying not to laugh. The two of you were on the search for new pokemon, taking a small break at some point after hours of wandering and talking. You didn’t know why you had the sudden urge to lay in his lap, but Kieran wasn’t pushing you away, so you let it be.

“Oh..okay, I guess?” He felt so awkward- you could practically see him unsure on where to put his hands. Cracking an eye open, you decided to help him relax.

“Kieran..” You reached out, poking at his socked foot. The younger trainer yelped, already giggling. “Just ease into it! Let the cool breeze take you away…”

“I’m tr-rihihihing! Gehheahhaha, yohohohu’re tiihiihhckling mehehehe!” Kieran doubled over against you as you dragged your fingers against his foot. “Stohohohop thahahaht!”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about- that’s the grass tickling you!” You raced your fingers up his calf making him squeal. “And those are the ants from earlier, climbing up your leg!”

“Gehahahhahahah! Cuhuhuht it ohohohut, (Y/N)!” Kieran pressed his face into your shoulder, squirming some as he struggled beneath your tickly touch. “I knhoohow it’s yohohou!”

“I told you, I’m resting. Oh, there’s ants on your knees- lemme get those!” You pretended to pinch off the bugs, squeezing his knees gently as he practically flailed backwards. “Pinch, pinch, pinch! Wow, there’s a lot of them here! Better get them all!”

“Aehahhahah! Geahahhha, yohoohohu gohohoht thehehem, yohohohu got theehehem!” He cried out, gasping for air when you finally relented. Slowly sitting back up, he used your shoulder to adjust his posture once more, poking you a few times in retaliation. “That was so mean!”

“Hehehe, I know!” You giggled, relaxing when he stopped. His hand remained, patting you on your bicep as he got comfortable. It was then you felt him truly ease. “But you love it.”

“Don’t make me tickle you.” Kieran threatened, no real power to his words as you both relaxed beneath the sunshine, content.

Send me a sentence starter and I'll write a dabble for you! :D

[banannabethchase]

Sweet as Apple Pie

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For Damn It December day 18: Bizarre holiday related injury

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“Babe,” calls Willow from the kitchen. Her voice is steady. Almost too steady.

“What did you do?” Kris asks. She puts down her phone and walks, not runs, to the kitchen.

“Babe, how invested were you in the apple pie for Christmas dinner?”

Kris frowns. “Willow, what did you do?”

“Nothing!” Willow says. She’s standing in front of the sink with a paper towel wrapped around her hand. There’s a tiny hint of red at the top of it. “It’s fine. We do not need to go to the emergency room.”

“The way you’re saying it makes me think we do,” Kris says. From where she’s standing, she doesn’t see any droplets of blood, or skin, or, god forbid, limbs. But there’s still a lot of damage that could be done. Willow’s good at knowing how to apply pressure. “What happened?”

“I – apple corer,” Willow says, almost sheepishly.

“What?”

“It was a difficult apple!” Willow argues. “And I slipped!”

“How much blood?”

“I promise, it’s fine.”

“Willow,” Kris says, walking up closer. She takes Willow’s hand gently. “How much blood?”

“A little,” Willow murmurs.

Kris quickly moves the paper towel, expecting gruesome carnage.

It’s a tiny little nick near the cuticle, barely bleeding anymore. “Oh,” she says. “It is only a little blood. Why were you all weird about it?”

“Because you seemed, like, really excited about the apple pie, and now I got all my blood in it,” Willow says, sighing. “I ruined it.”

“God, I thought you were, like, dying,” Kris says. She’s relieved, in a weird way. “Knowing how much shit you’ve dealt with in street fights, I was scared this was bad.”

“It is bad,” Willow says, and god does she looks cute when she pouts. Kris resists the urge to kiss it off of her. She’s in the middle of something. “I messed up the pie and I promised I’d make you one after we did weird avant garde Thanksgiving.”

“We all liked the avant garde Thanksgiving,” Kris points out. “I wasn’t, like, mad I didn’t have apple pie. We had that cool Brazilian dessert. That was so good.”

Willow chances a smile. “You won’t be mad if we have to do storebought pie?”

“Wills,” Kris says, leaning in to kiss her forehead, “Never.”

[achaotichuman]

I need Feyre to leave Rhys and open a little art studio, with an attached cafe that Elain runs and for Nesta to have a dance studio right next door. It'll be known as the Archeron street and there's a little park with a lake outside that Feyre takes Nyx to everyday with her sisters.

Then Gwyn and Emerie start coming over. And Gwyn starts taking classes at Feyre's studio. Feyre shows her all the niches of painting, and Gwyn loves listening to her voice so much that she sometimes doesn't even understand the assignment being given because she's too distracted counting the freckles on Feyre's face.

And Gwyn learns what Feyre's favorite coffee is from Elain, so Gwyn starts buying her a coffee every morning. She hears from Nesta that they go to the park every afternoon so Gwyn starts 'running into them' but she actually planned it that way so she could see Feyre again.

Anyway, Nesta, Emerie and Elain catch on, so they start setting up little romantic dates for Feyre and Gwyn and now Feyre's falling in love with this beautiful woman who's so sweet and kind and perfect, but neither of them know how to make the first move.

So, at a family dinner, the two of them are talking and making eyes at each other the whole time and Nesta is fed up, so she finally slams her fist on the table and tells them to just kiss already.

And they do. And they start dating. And the get married. And they have a happy ever after. And they always go down to the park to eat lemon tarts and have picnics.

And Nyx loves both his moms so much.

Just as thought @loonylooly @feynessupremacy @kateduchessofdolittle

[momentokori]

MOOOTSS, CAPTION THIS🫵

[phieillydinyia]

I decided I liked @buggachat 's design better than the original, so this is the customized sweater I bought, and it's my new favorite thing 😂💜

CARAPACE AND CHAT NOIR FOR THE WIN!!

[two-braincells-in-total]

Agkgfkghgfdgphyydh

[sbd-laytall]

These two are so in love in this issue, and I just adore it. Ororo carrying Yukio everywhere, and Yukio declaring how much she cares for Ororo? Yeah, that's the good stuff.

Uncanny X-Men (1963) #312

[the-carlos-cow-eyes]

HC: Devon is actually very independent and can and does take care of his own self, but likes to let Jake do things for him (reaching high shelves, fixing something for him, opening a jar) or "saving" him because he knows it makes Jake so happy.

Omfg, yes! Jake definitely has a hero complex and Devon knows It, so he lets him help him with little tasks that he usually has no problem doing on his own

[flaresanimedump]

Actually I also want to see Ranpo getting de-aged back to like, 6, because Fukuzawa only ever got to know Ranpo post-military-academy. Fukuzawa at 45 having to deal with a completely wild untamed tiny Ranpo.

Ranpo hiding behind Kunikida when he "meets" Fukuzawa, and Fukuzawa thinking he's afraid but actually he whispers to Kunikida that Fukuzawa's really pretty and he's shy.

This lasting all of 10 minutes before he's a permanent fixture in Fukuzawa's arms/lap.

Tiny Ranpo actually being a sweetheart even if he's constantly giving everyone heart attacks because he knows what he's doing isn't dangerous but they sure don't. It just doesn't occur to him that people need to be told things. He's 6 why would they not know what he knows.

Fukuzawa trying to explain that he's special before eventually giving up and saying that the city is under a spell that makes everyone stupid and Ranpo has to help them "fix it" (actually it's help them get him back to being 26).

Fukuzawa forbidding him from being on violent cases not because he can't solve them but 'because he's six, Dazai.'

Tiny Ranpo being almost an alien creature he's so unguarded and carefree, and Fukuzawa mourning it a little, wondering what it might have been like if they'd met before he went to the academy.

[yjsbn]

Giving the Yeonjun in my header a matching boyfriend :)

[ilikebooksmoviesseriesandanime]

[giggly-squiggily]

*Spits out my water and falls on the floor coughing* Fic requests are open?! Niceee! Heyo Squiggly! How are you doing? I just read your Lee! Rui Ler! Enmu fic and it was adorable😭. May I please request a part two of that fic with Lee! Enmu and Ler! Rui (platonic) Idk why, I just find this paring funny and our Rui must get his revenge🤣

{Requests are closed! This is an old ask!}

Heyo anon! I'm certainly alive! kjlarkjeajkrkjekjr But really, I'm doing good! Of course you can ask for part two with our lower moons! I love writing them so much, so it's always a blast revisiting Enmu and Rui. I hope you like it!

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“I had a dream you came down from heaven, my dearly beloved, my darling-” Enmu paused their singing, looking down when they saw cobwebs. “Oh?”

There wasn’t just one- there were multiple. Long and silky, they decorated the hallway like human’s cheap halloween decor, a clear sign Rui had been around. Curious, the dreamer reached out and ran a finger against them to see what would happen.

“There you are.” Rui’s voice was like a droplet in a calm river, sending shivers throughout Enmu. “Found you, Lower 1.”

“Rui! You’ve spooked me! Oh, I haven’t felt that way in decades!” Enmu turned, a  hand to their chest as they gazed upon the younger demon. “So these webbings of yours- are they decorations?”

“You could say that.”

“Ah. Well- they are quite lovely. Alas, I must be going. Lord Muzan entrusted me with an important task, you know.” He didn’t- Enmu really just wanted to go back and dream again. “Excuse me-”

The webbing on their leg suddenly thickened, sticking to the ground and entrapping Enmu. The threads nearest also stretched out, piercing the fabric of their clothes. “What’s the rush? You had all the time in the world the last time it was just you and me.” Rui sounded scary calm, eyes piercing into the dreamer’s back as he moved towards him. “I don’t think Lord Muzan would mind if you were delayed a bit.”

“Hm…” Enmu pulled at the threads with a tsk. This wouldn’t do at all.

“Very well. I’ll play whatever game you want, little spider. However- I wish to be untangled. This predicament is rather…unpleasant.” Enmu tugged some more, face pinched at how thick everything seemed.

Rui considered, staring for a moment. Then the threads loosened, the thick cobwebs easing away until there was nothing left.

“Thank you.” The dream demon smiled.

Then they ran.

“Ahahahaha! Come catch me now, little spider! If you do- we’ll play!” They cackled as he took off, flying down the cleared halls of Infinity Castle and leaving Rui behind. They weren’t gonna truly leave- just get far enough to hide; plan their attack. Oh, the look on his face when they jumped out-

The ground came faster than Enmu expected.

“Ooh…” They groaned, reaching up to hold their nose. When did they trip? Surely they must have hit a snag-

The solid ground slowly began to move upward. There was a distinct tug at their ankle.

Oh.

Oh.

“You really thought I got rid of all my threads? What kind of demon do you take me for?” Rui pulled them in slowly, winding the single string back as Enmu scrambled for purchase on the smooth wooden floors. “Caught you, Enmu.”

“R-Rui! Wait, please! I assure you- I was just pulling your leg!” Enmu twisted when they reached the spider, holding up their hands with pleading eyes. “T-Tell you what! If you let me go, I-I’ll give you good dreams!”

“Hm..nope.” Rui sat on their legs, shaking his hand free of the thread before rolling up his sleeves. “Here I come.”

“Rui! Rui ple-ehehahhhahhahahahahase!” The dreamer all but squeaked when fingers dug into their sides, tapping along their waist and lower ribs. “Aheahahahahahaha hahhahahng on! Gehahhahhahaha it tihiihiihihckles!”

“I know- that’s why I’m doing it.” Rui snickered, pleased. He danced his fingers along Enmu’s torso, drawing out the endless bouts of mirth. “Last time we played, you made me realize we demons are still ticklish."

"Yehahhahahhahahs, thhahahahat's trhuuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu! Ahehahahahahhahahaha, Ruhuuhuhui! Wahhahahhahahait!"

And from what Lord Akaza told me, you’re just as bad if not worse.” A prod to their highest ribs. “Apparently…” Another to the center of his torso. “You’re really ticklish…” Another to his lowest ribs. “Riiiiiight….”

“Ruhuhuhuhuhui! Ruhuhuhuhi please- PLEHAHAHASE!” Enmu squeaked, giggling up a storm when those hands rested on their hips, just…staying there. “Pleahahhahse, Ruuhuhuhui!”

“Hm…” Tap, tap, tap. Rui drummed his fingers as he considered. It wasn’t nearly as bad as Enmu anticipated, but it still made them squirm. “Well…I suppose you did give me nice dreams after…”

“Yehahahahahs! Yehahahhas I did!” Mercy?

“......Yeah, I’m still gonna tickle you.” Oh no!

“Ru-EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEI!” Thumbs drilled into their hips, making Enmu shriek. Cackles and snorts mixed through the air as they thrashed and squirmed beneath the spider, slapping the ground rapidly. “OHOHOHOOHKAY OHOHOHOHOKAY! PLEAHHAHHAHSE NO MOHOHOHOHORE!”

“Heh, alright.” Finally, the tickling came to an end, Enmu laying back with a low groan as Rui climbed off. “I’ll let you live…for now.”

“Oohohoho~ So scary! Still my quivering heart.” Enmu sat up, raising wiggling fingers as Rui backed up in wide eyed panic. “My turn, little spider~.”

“What? N-No! Stay a-way!” Rui ran, thread abandoned as he flew down the halls.

Enmu cackled like a child, delighted their trick worked. Pulling free of the threads, they stood, stretching out their shoulders. “Oh the joy to just play. It’s like a real life dream. Thank you, little spider. I had alot of fun today.”

Now- time to go find Akaza and repay him for ratting out their tickle spots.

Thanks for reading!

[nerdyneko6373]

you really think Aizawa WOULDN'T be okay with the cat XDD

No one had the heart to tell him no