#This Is Really Just Soft

[wardog-of-whimsy]

FairWeather Found Family Series

Far (From Home)

The first fic in a KinnPorsche: The Series (TV) and บรรยากาศรัก เดอะซีรีส์ | Love in the Air (TV 2022) Crossover Universe. (Future works will likely also crossover with Cutie Pie Series.)

Rain has just moved back to Korea, and stumbles across a potential new friend with a mutual interest. He didn't know that his last few years as an idol trainee would pay off so fast. (It is already too late, Chay...)

SongFic Inspired By & Featuring Lyrics from Silvy & Jeff Satur's Far [Acoustic Live Session]

Tags Below Keep Reading:

Song Lyrics, Songfic, Crossovers & Fandom Fusions, Friendship, Not Canon Compliant, Idol Rain (Love in the Air TV 2022), Technically Idol Trainee Rain, Porchay Pichaya Kittisawat Has a Crush, Sunshine Boy Alliance GO, Character Mentions, Sweet Porchay Pichaya Kittisawat, Rain Is Friend Shaped, Chay Is Friend Shaped, Soft Boys, No Beta (Apologies)

[honeyed-ghost]

I would fall in love with you over and over again.

[the-sketches-lair]

I can't help, but wonder...

[pangur-and-grim]

he almost died, so now he’s allowed to be a brat forever

[chloesimaginationthings]

The way you draw yarnaby is so cute

I love you so much Yarnaby

[atompalace-official]

[arcanefanpage]

I can’t get over the fact that no matter what happens in Act 2 and 3 Vi will most likely never be this soft and trusting with Caitlyn again

[welcometogrouchland]

(ID in alt) you guys even fuck w/ the flash on here???

[snail-day]

Thinking about babies again, what's new 😮‍💨

Gojo would be over the moon when you tell him you're pregnant (the little freak inside him would show everyone the little piss test and all) pressing excited kisses to your belly, looking up at you like you're the most incredible person in the world. He talks to the baby before they can even hear him, whispering jokes and telling stories. His favorite moments are when he can feel the little kicks, he gets a giddy smile everytime before pressing a kiss to a stretch mark or two.

But then he starts reading. About the risks. The complications. The fragile nature of it all. Suddenly, the strongest sorcerer alive feels powerless. His excitement turns into quiet anxiety, masked behind nervous jokes and late-night research.

The first time he holds them, his breath catches. They’re so small. So soft. So warm. Their tiny fingers curl instinctively around his, and he feels it, the shift in his entire being. A weight heavier than anything he’s ever carried, yet lighter than air.

Anxiety for the first time crawling over him. He’s scared. Terrified, even. What if he’s too rough? What if his touch, so used to battle, isn't meant for something so delicate? His hands tremble the first time you ask him to hold them on his own, a wobbly smile on his lips thats begging you to not hand the fragile creature over. But then, the baby lets out the tiniest yawn, their little face scrunching up before settling against his chest. And just like that, the fear melts away.

He learns. Slowly.

How to support their head, how to sway just right to stop the cries, how to tickle their tummy without worrying about breaking bones. He learns that they love the sound of his voice, giggling whenever he whispers nonsense. That their tiny grubby fingers grab at his blindfold, fascinated by the fabric, and that they light up whenever he enters the room.

Satoru is completely smitten. This small creature becoming the greatest gift. He kisses their chubby cheeks until they squeal, blows raspberries on their belly just to hear their laughter. Learns to appreciate all the slobber kisses that reach his cheeks. The teething phase where they bite on his jacket or his fingers. Carrying them everywhere, showing them off like they’re the most precious treasure in the world. Which, to him, they are. (Oh how he'd brag to Nanami if he managed to have a kid first).

When they fall asleep against his chest, soft breaths puffing against his collarbone, Satoru feels like his heart might just burst. They’re so tiny, so warm, so safe in his arms. He presses a few more kisses to the top of their fuzzy little head, inhaling that sweet, new-baby scent.

As he sits there, holding them close, he wonders - how bad can the twos and threes really be? Because right now, he’s excited for them. For the giggles and wobbly little steps, for the endless chatter, for their silly little thoughts and questions. He wants to share sweets, wants to sneak them treats behind your back with a conspiratorial wink. He wants to play at the park, wants to see them coming running with bugs, snails, and flowers in their hands as that tiny, delighted voice comes calling, "Daddy look!"

Gojo Satoru, the strongest, the untouchable, the undefeatable, completely, helplessly in love with his baby. Maybe being this strong has never felt as important as it does now, with this little life curled up against his heart.

[lazylittledragon]

i always give my fantasy worlds some kind of magic camera for my own self indulgence and now i'm feeling things

i need everyone to politely ignore the vampire mirror/photograph thing for 5 minutes just for me. please

[deich-was-here]

I have some brainstorming going on

[timethehobo]

Someone might be in love.

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF movie Vanessa wants to meet Glamrock Bonnie..

[warmfuzzyanimal]

had an identity crisis, prime time for a slight sona redesign!

it's cow! (again!)

+ a closeup because i'm really proud of the eyes

[balfeys]

#I can’t get over Athena giving 🥹 to Buck #thats her bb fr😭

[demaparbat-hp]

these 50s-60s arts are soooo zutara to me, i mean LOOK AT THEM.

the first would be like "fire lord zuko doesnt realize ambassador katara is in love with him"

I love this (and they love each other)!