#all the tenderness to this smol flower

[moodysnowflake]

[cnnmairoll]

Heyyyyyy it’s your local Jing Yuan simp here to drop off a request!

May I ask for something with Jing Yuan with a reader who is very small compared to him and loves to like be held and surrounded by him or be super close to him a lot? Not sure if this makes as much sense as it does in my brain lol. Basically smol reader with him

But anyway if you want to add more characters that’s okay too! Or if you have any questions or anything feel free to ask me! And of course take care of yourself and take your time! :D

Safe in Your Arms

Pairing : Jing Yuan x GN!Reader Genre : Fluff a/n : Disclaimer !! Reader is shorter/smaller than Jing Yuan as stated in the request. Thank you Ryker for requesting this >< !! I'm so sorry if it's a bit short though :sob: hope you enjoyed this though !!

One of the most endearing aspects of your relationship was your difference in size. You were petite compared to Jing Yuan's towering stature, and this contrast only seemed to strengthen the bond between you two. Jing Yuan would often tease you gently, calling you his "pocket-sized love," and you would respond with a playful pout, reminding him that good things came in small packages.

But what truly melted your heart was the way Jing Yuan would scoop you up into his arms, enveloping you in a warm embrace that made the world feel right again. His strength was a source of comfort, and his closeness provided a sense of security that nothing else could replicate. Whether it was a casual hug, a tender cuddle on the couch, or being carried bridal style to bed, his embrace was your safe haven.

There were lazy mornings when the two of you would linger in bed, the soft rays of the sun filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow upon your entangled forms. Jing Yuan's arms would wrap around you snugly, as if afraid that the world might try to whisk you away. "Are you comfortable, my love?" he'd inquire, his voice a rich tapestry of affection. And you would hum a response, your fingers tracing patterns on his chest, feeling the steady thrum of his heartbeat.

Conversations flowed freely in these intimate moments, the world outside reduced to mere background noise. He'd share stories of his past, of battles fought and challenges overcome, his voice a soothing lullaby that filled your heart. And as he spoke, you couldn't help but feel your love for him deepen, expanding like a universe where only the two of you existed.

Even amidst the hustle and bustle of daily life, Jing Yuan always found moments to create memories that would be etched in your heart forever. One afternoon, as the sun painted the sky with hues of gold and orange, he whisked you away to a secluded meadow. The soft grass tickled your ankles as he settled down, his back against a sturdy oak tree. With a tender smile, he patted his lap, wordlessly inviting you to take your place.

You didn't hesitate, sinking down onto his lap as he enveloped you in his arms. The gentle breeze carried the sweet scent of flowers, and you leaned into his embrace, feeling his fingers trace soothing patterns on your back. "I could stay like this forever," you confessed, your voice a soft murmur that mingled with the rustling leaves.

Jing Yuan's laughter was a delightful melody, rich and full of affection. "And I would hold you close for all eternity if that's what your heart desires," he replied, his lips brushing against your temple in a tender kiss.

In his embrace, time seemed to lose its meaning. There was no need for grand gestures or elaborate words. The simplest touch, the quietest moment, held a depth of emotion that words could never encompass.

[hepbaestus]

Hideduo Kiss Week Event Masterlist

This is a mini-masterlist of my fics for LazyCat's Hideduo Kiss Week Event, so go check out her account, they're amazing!!!

The prompts for each day included:

Kiss on the Cheek

Kiss on the Forehead

Smol Peck

Kiss on the Hand

Desperate/Dramatic Kiss

Soft/Tender Kiss

Free! (I wrote Last Kiss)

The fics included on this masterlist are in order of the prompt list!

Coming home to my family afterward makes the work richer, easier and more fun.

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1.6k words|stardew valley au family fluff| no TW's apply|

After a long day in the mines, all Fit wants to do is sit at the fire with his husband Pac and their three kids, Richarlyson, Ramón and Rosa. This is him doing exactly that and what comes after.

A little nonsense now and then is cherished by the wisest men

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1.5k words|stardew valley au family fluff| no TW's apply|

Pac's been gone for a few days, having travelled to Zuzu City for Bagi and Tina's wedding preparation. This is his return; to see more sparkles on Fit's normally quite shiny head than he's used to seeing, to see his three kids lounging around the fireplace, to see home once more.

Accompanying fan art by Shen ❤️

The light is what guides you home, the warmth is what keeps you there

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1.0k words|stardew valley au cute family| no TW's apply|

Pac's late for work and he doesn't want to leave the warmth of his bed where he and his husband sleep. But he has to. There's a small shake up in the monotonous cycle of his work; a couple visitors pop in to see him and they brighten up his day.

The moment I saw you, my heart whispered 'that's the one'.

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1.7k words|stardew valley au (flower dance festival edition)| no TW's apply|

Fit and Ramón are new to Stardew Valley and it's time for the Flower Dance Festival. If only people would stop gossiping about Fit. It's not until someone that Fit had yet to meet, offers out a hand that he reconsiders his life in the Valley. He hadn't thought it to be a permanent thing, staying at the farm but this man? This man could change his mind on that.

The thrill of coming home has never changed

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0.5k words|returning home au| no TW's apply

After travelling away from home for another mission given to him by Madagio, he returns home to his husband and three kids. This is his return home.

Autumn Preparations

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0.8k words|first day of autumn stardew valley au|no TW's apply|

First day of Autumn and there's a lot to be done, specifically planting the season's crops. That's what Fit returns to see when he comes back from spending the morning on Ginger Island, gathering some resources from there, he sees his family. He sees them enjoying life and that's more than he could ever ask for.

We'll meet again, don't know where, don't know when but I know we'll meet again... some sunny day.

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1.4k words| melacholy stardew valley video tape night au|TW's apply|

TW: referenced car accident, character death

Fit had been in Pelican Town for twenty years and so much had changed; going from a single father of one to a married man with two kids to a married man with three kids. So much of his life had changed from what it was before and a car crash is what breaks him.

[sylkshe-gone]

𓆩     ❛  do you have to go ?  ❜   the grasp she has upon the selkie's hand tightens , cheek melting into the woman's shoulder.   ❛  i know you do ... but ... i don't want you to.  ❜     𓆪

𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 that forms to the flower girl's visage , thumb idly stroking over the crest of her cheek.   The other , saved for her own , fingers intertwining.   There is a shattering in her heart , to hear her beloved speak so , but o , cruel is the fate for the selkie.   No , not a selkie ; a tool.   Threads pulled from the lifestream  &  woven together to a tapestry of magic that isn't really truly her own.   To a form that relies on the materia she was born of.   The Fallen Angel , it is called  &  to her very little understanding of the material plane , of this world , very rare.   Found by Professor Hojo in some ancient ruins  &  rescued ... by she.   She , who radiates such warmth  &  tenderness  &  an unyielding love for the flowers ... it was the flowers.   When Aniela's amber gaze first set upon Aerith tending the flowers in her church , that's when she felt that undeniable ache in her heart ... that longing  &  desire.   But the wicked hand she is dealt keeps her barred , just out of reach from the one thing she truly desires more than anything ; a flourishing relationship with Aerith.   But instead it is this —- only a few hours at most together before she has to , needs to return to her materia to recharge  &  rest. (  If she could , she would go through all the pain again , if Hojo could have figured out how to separate her from the materia.  ) ❝  𝑊𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ... 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ... 𝑖𝑡 𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑠 , 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑛 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑦.  ❞   Lips silky soft press to the brunette's forehead.   I love you.   It's there , but not yet ready.   ❝  𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 ?  ❞

SMOL PLOTTED ASKS / ALWAYS ACCEPTING ! ( @onegil )

[muffindaddystyles]

Can you do a one shot fluff smut with 6,26,30,31 were Harry is tipsy 🥰🥰🥰🥰

24. “Hi goofy are you drunk?” “This is goofy and I’m drunk.”

10. “Call me that one more time and see what happens.”

26. “Please shut up, so I could kiss you my love.”

6. “Pardon. What were y'sayin’ darling?”

30. "Stay, I need you more than you think."

31. "Don't say a word silly, just dance with me."

“Whimpy!!” Y/N opens the door hearing the squeal for her, pushing her glasses back on the bridge of her nose that slipped from the elation of her bestfriend's sight.

Her bestie. Harry. Whose nose she broke with the her elbow because he called her a wimp, despite the fact she beat the shit out of his bully for calling Harry a nerd box.

The cold was ceased to end when Harry (with a bandaged nose – three days later) brought her caramel apple lollipops as an apology, to this day they’re besties for life.

Eachother’s love of life.

His whimpy. Who he loves with his ever young soul.

They're childhood sweethearts.

She giggles when Harry whispers a, “Peek a boo ...” appearing from behind the bunch of magenta coloured lady tulips, his marble of eyes glassy, his cheeks pinched pink, tuffs of curls almost bombed, his cardigan half tucked in and the shirt underneath riding up his tummy.

“Hi goofy are you drunk?” Y/N embraces him warmly when he tumbles in intoxication all over her. His lips wet and puckered against her neck as he murmurs, pointing beside him with flowers in his hand, “This's goofy and I’m drunk.” Coy loud laugh bounces through Y/N’s threshold at her boyfriend’s silliness.

She tows him towards her kitchen with all her mighty strength and huffs a lil when he whines that how he has walked all through the town, drunk to get her these flowers but she’s more concerned about something else, though it’s floating above his head -- whatever it’s.

“No. Seriously Harry, you shouldn’t have done that. It’s too dangerous!!” She scolds him. Sits him on the small wooden chair and pours him a glass of chilled water.

“You’re too precious f’me, bub.” She pouts fitting herself between his knees and runs her fingers through his sweaty hair, the funny suckling noises he was creating from taking tiny tiny sips of his water stops immediately and he looks up at her smugly.

“Pardon what were y'sayin' darling?” Her lips quirks up into a pout from not letting her smile slip and she looks away with her arms folded, “Not repeating that f'ya. Knows it’ll bloat your ego infinity folds.” Harry giggles standing to have his face inches closer to his lovin’ and spurts through those giggles whilst creeping his warm palms up to cradle her cheeks lovingly as she tries to blabber more.

“Please shut up, so I could kiss you my love.” He muffles her teensy gasps and smashes his mouth against hers, his fingers blindly searches for her elbow to flush her chest against his’s and tips her chin to deepen the kiss and her tongue swipes the tinge of limes and vodka from his soaky plump lip -- his hand rakes up her neck to get lost into her hair when she suckles on his lip like it’s the most favourite flavours of her.

When he pulls away he doesn’t gazes her with pure infatuation and bliss as he usually does but rather cuddles himself into her, his swollen lips patching smol kisses down her neck and she squeals when he sways them side by side humming a song.

“Hm?” Y/N hugs him tighter and their kitchen fills with her laughter when he grumps out with a bunny grin feigning a frown, “Don’t say a word silly just dance with me.” He weaves their hands together and moves them to the centre of kitchen gently.

“But I did not!” She cranes her neck to look at him with a bemused expression as he twirls her around like a fairy on spin, “Said hm....” He points out and Y/N almost melts into a puddle of hot chocolate at the cuteness of her boyfriend.

“My nerd box.” She smiles fondly and smooches wet kisses all over his face when he pulls her back into him, “Call me that one more time and see what happens.” He quips, catching her mouth into a tender kiss when she was dotting the corner of his lips with her love.

“What?” She asks him smugly.

“Would smack this pretty bum of yours pink and make y’sit on my cock, would be a lesson f'you wouldn’t be it bubbles?” He rasps out brushing away the fringes dropping in her eyes.

“Ne –--,” Her teasing evaporates into a breathy gasping whimper when Harry sneaks his hand under her sweater and fills his palms with her plummy tits, tweaking the nipple that perked up from his feathery graze.

“Hm?” He mimics her pressing his forehead to hers and strokes his nose up and down her cheek, leaving a peck where his lips could reach, her golden freckles and her silken moles, that chin of her that trembles anytime she’s too overwhelmed and joyed.

“Fuck off.” She grumbles pinching his knuckles. Her cheeks blushed and her eyes twinkling with hope that he grabs her and takes her as he wishes.

He couldn’t get her flustered like this when he’s the one drunk till his toes! How dare he!

“Okie.” He hiccups, raising his palms in air and gallops away from her only to be pulled back from his loosey cardigan and she smashes her lips against his's in a sticky needy kiss this time. Putting hands on him as he’s the Greek mud she’s carving out, just for her, and for her only.

“Stay, I need you more than you think.” She murmurs folding her elbows around his neck and he smiles into the kiss sweetly, his thumb feeling the raiding pulse trailing down her throat.

Harry did what she was expecting.

Shrilling squeals and murderous giggles bounces through her small stairway when he rushes upstairs with her petite self thrown over his shoulder like a doll while he sings-songs ignoring Y/N's threats for him to put her down.

“If we roll down, we g’na roll together babyyyyyy.”

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A/N: I know I've been inactive for ages and I've no idea what I've been writing lately :( sorry for that lovins.

[pillow-anime-talk]

p-papa!

request: hi!! how was your day/night? how would illumi react to his baby son calling him dad/papa for the first time (and other soft hc?) wish u the best!💞

# tags: headcanon; current marriage relationship; parents!au; mild romance; fluff; bit of comedy, i guess; sfw

includes: gender neutral reader ft. illumi zoldyck {hxh}

author’s note: my day is good, thank you for asking! and omg such a precious request :(( love u!!

↘ On that day, you three were in a beautifully blooming garden on the property of the Zoldyck family. It was a warm and spring day; the sun gently stroked your bodies, and your son played on a light blue blanket, occasionally showing one of you two with his index finger what he had made of wooden toy blocks or what a pretty flower/pebble he had found.

↘ Your baby boy was a lovely child and resembled young Killua by character, but he inherited the color of hair and eyes from his father, Illumi.

↘ But back to you all, you were drinking lemonade with a few ice cubes and some fresh mint. Your free hand touching the hair of the Zoldyck’s eldest child who lay on your soft lap, sighing blissfully. Finally, he got a few days off so he wanted to make the best of his time with you and your smol one.

↘ However, at one point your spouse groaned slightly when a kid with a plant in his small right hand landed on his stomach.

↘ “... P-Papa, look...!”

↘ Your gaze landed on the child, and the twenty-five-year-old opened his eyes wider as if he didn’t believe what he heard. His mouth became a little, funny looking ‘o’ and you giggled as your baby put a five-leaf clover between the strands of the tall hunter’s long, smooth hair. The bright green was a perfect match for the outfit he usually wore.

↘ “Is he just...?”

↘ “He called you ‘daddy’, it’s so cute, love.” You admitted happily kissing him on the pinkish cheek, and a second later you stroked your son’s head, giggling under your breath. “Hmm. So what are you going to do now, ‘Lumi?”

↘ Because of your question, the black-haired young man wasn’t sure what to do now; of course he immediately grabbed his son under his armpits and sat him on his thicc thighs, but at the same moment the daze on his face didn’t disappear. He felt strange and nice simultaneously. That suspicious feeling of warmth in his heart reminded him of your wedding day and the day you told him about your first pregnancy. As at that time, he now seemed just as happy and relaxed.

↘ ‘Should this be the father’s reaction?’ Dark-eyed asked himself mentally, looking at your figure, then at a few months old boy who was laughing cutely, extending both hands towards him.

↘ “... What will I do, you ask?” He looked at your delicate face and eyes shining thanks to the sun, then sighed pleasantly, hugging his ‘tiny him’ to his chest and then patting him on the head in the most tender way he could show you and him. “Rather... what we’ll do both. I guess, we should get siblings for our little kid, don’t you think, darling?”

[iwhishtomeetinournextlife]

An anonymous love (Part 1)

Summary : Y/N sees Sirius Black running away after a particulary rough letter from his mother. She wants to cheer him up and decide to send him a letter, anymously, she knows how much he hates her house.

Warnings : Slytherin!Reader, female!reader, reader is worried about Sirius, not proof read

Word count : 1.8k

English is not my first language, sorry if there is any mistakes

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Y/N loved receiving letters but even more sending them, she loved including all sorts of little gifts in hers; flowers, drawings, photographs, candies sometimes, she loved it even more now she was a witch,  she started doing experiments with her magic. She learned how to make the drawings moves, charms the flowers so they would reopen as fresh as new, she even found a way for the letter to be read out loud if desire, in a way were it doesn’t fold and destroy itself the ways howlers do, so it could be listen to over and over again, her family especially loved that one.

She wanted to see now if could even include kisses, or even hugs, the feeling of arm wrapping around you to squeeze you tight was one of the best feeling to her and she wanted to be able to send it to anyone, so they could feel it whenever they wanted.

She was able to put the hugs and the kisses on little cards who had to be unfold, it took many mistake, accidents and retry but she was able to do it after some times. It wasn’t as reusable has she had hoped, only three uses who doesn’t last more than five seconds, but she was confident enough to know she will do better in the future.

She had send her last version to her parents a few days ago, one she was the proudest of, and was now waiting for their respond. Making sure everything was perfect was important as the first time she tried to do it the message felt like a dagger stabbing her chest. Thankfully she had no injuries, Mrs Pomfrey assured her there were nothing, the pain stayed a few hours though and she could have kissed the nurse for excusing her from the morning class that day, she would have not been able to work anyway.

Y/N was now waiting at the slytherin table next to the few friends she was able to make among her own house, quietly eating while listening to the crazy story of the friend on her right, laughing joyfully. She turned her head when she saw the owls starting to enter the room, eager to find if she will receives the respond of her parents, she watch as the other student opened their own mail, including the raven-haired boy at the gryffindor table, Sirius Black.

He had catch the eye of Y/N like many others, girls and boys, but she never dared to make a move, she was a slytherin and she knew how much he hated them. She had thought many times to send him an anonymous later but what for ? It would be a lost cost and she rather let the feeling die rather than being hurt. Well, at least she thought her feelings would disappear as time went by but she was incredibly wrong, it only got more intense.

Being in most of his classes was of no help, his cocky behavior, his stunning looks and charming smile. What bugged her the most was how brilliant he was, she never saw him study or even really paid good attention in class but was somehow able to earn good marks. She was a bit jealous of him for that if she was honest with herself, she wasn’t a bad student per say but did have to be focused and study to have good grades. They talked a few times before, mostly him helping her out with classes but he was nothing but nice and patient with her despote the green of her tie.

She fell for him even more when she saw him helping first years travelling the corridors and defending a third year against her bully, the punch was perfectly aimed for Merlin’s sake ! She loved every story he told her, all the pranks, the aventures, the quidditch match. The more she learned about him, the more difficult it was for her to keep her eye away from him.

“You’re drooling again”, Jacob snapped her out of her mind “ ‘m not !” swipping her lips just to be sure, making her friends laugh, she was red of embarassment, so out she hadn’t notice the owl giving her her parent’s letter. She gratefully took it before giving a bit of food to the owl who then flied away. Y/N got interrupt has she was opening the enveloppe.

“C’mon, you cant’ keep looking at him from afar for the rest of school ! Talk to him for once and save us the lover eyes !” said Olivia, “I can’t, you know he hates slytherins” her friend opened her mouth to protest before being cut. “Plus, he is way out of my league, he is like-" Y/N hesited a bit on her words, waving her hand around “- a sun giving life around him and I’m just somekind of, I don’t know, insect in the dirt”. Her friends around all gave a chorus of long sighs, they heard that a million times before, she rolled her eyes “My point is, I will never have the courage to ask him out”.

Before anyone could talk, a loud sound was heard comming from the gryffindor table, followed by the sound of turn up paper. When Y/N looked, she frowned, seeing Sirius almost running out of the room. “Wait mate !” James Potter, his best friend, tried to follow him but Remus Lupin stopped him. Y/N didn’t quite catch what they were saying, something about him needing to be alone.

And alone he stayed, she didn’t see him for the rest of the day, and she learned during the dinner that night it was because of the letter he received from home, it was quite known by most of the people who cared enough to be aware of the disastrous relationship of Sirius and his family, as it wasn’t unusual to see the boy upset because of his mother. Y/N’s blood boiled every time it would happened, how could someone treat their child that way ? Taking their time to write every horrid words just to cause pain ? Using something she loved so much to cause trouble instead as it should be : for the one you loved.

The scene earlier that day worked her up so much, she put her parent’s latter away without reading it, and it is only now in her bed she remembered even having it. She smiled at the curved letters, it was her mother’s handwritting, she very enthousiatly explain how her and her dad loved the hug, that coupled with the speaking spell “It was like you were right here with us !”, well not quite as she precised right after, but it felt nice to feel and hear their daughter after so many weeks apparts. She laughted when her father this time wrote she should find a way to commercial it, as she will become the richest witch of the wizard world. “Sure thing dad” she thought to herself. She carefully fold the paper before putting it in her “letter box”.

Then when she laid down, she couldn’t stop feeling sad for Sirius, he had such terrible parents but deserved so much more. She turned and turned and turned around in her bed, searching for a way to cheer him up and then she stopped, thinking of the letter of her parents and the success of the hug in the message, perhaps, she could send him something ..? She blushed at the idea, what could she says ? “Hey, your parents suck but your butty could send me in outter space”, sure, yeah, what a great idea Y/N.

She sighed, fine, maybe not that harsh but she could try to remind him how much is he loved here and how much of a great person he is. So she sat down in her bed, took a piece of parchment, her ink and her quill, careful to not wake up her roomates as she closed her curtains. She blow air through her mouth for a minute, gathering some courage, and then she start to write, hoping he would like it.

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The next day when she woke up, or more like when it was time to get ready since she didn’t close her eye all night, wanting the message to be perfect : the drawing, an illustration of a dog, a stag, a rat and the moon, remembering the nickname and the jokes the marauders gave and made to eachothers, she charmed it for the little animals to run around the paper, leaving paws or hooves print behind –which disappear after a few step of course-, the curves of the words, the ink, she had opt for her favorite dark purple, the flowers had she picked, some wind-flower and cyclamen, that she carefully stuck to the parchment.

And of course the final touch : a kiss on the forhead. She had thought of a hug but decided it was too much, it could be scary to suddenly feels arms around you. A smol kiss was more appropriate, a bit bold yeah, but more fleeting, less intimidating and still a tender gesture.

When she was happy with the result and check any error in her words she put the message in an envelopt, decorated with stars, showing the cannis constellation, because of Sirius name obviously. And then put it in her bag, careful so her friend would not see it.

Once she was ready and out of her room with her friends, she realised she had no idea on how to give it to him. Surely not by hand, she didn’t put her name anywhere for a reason, maybe slide it into his bag during class ? But she was to scared to be caught.

She didn’t have to worry about it to much, since Sirius wasn’t at the class she shared with him, his friends looked troubled and worried, calmer than usual. Y/N felt a weight setting in her stomach, was the letter that bad he didn’t want to show up today either ? When he wasn’t at lunch either, she decided to send him by owl.

She excused herself from her friend, saying she had to send a letter, it wasn’t unusual for her to do so, so they didn’t even flinch. Once at the owl aviary and once she gave it to an owl and walked away, trying not to think to much, she stop. What if the letter only made him more upset ? Of course nothing she wrote was mean, but what if he didn’t like at all the idea of some unknown person looking in his private life ? Feeling arrogant enough to think they could cheer him up when his friends, those whom he consider family, weren’t able to do it ? Y/N turned around to take the letter back but it was too late, the bird had fly away, and since he was at hogwarts, he will have it in a few minutes only.

She felt the weight in her stomach get heavier, she hoped so much it will not make things worse.

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Hoped you liked my first fic ! I don't know when the second part will be posted but I'll do my best for it to be soon.

Have a nice day ! Love you <3

[randomfandomnoms]

Hanahaki

So! I have a smol oneshot for you guys (lumity ofc) involving the sicness Hanahaki. I think i'll just jump right into it, and if you like it there is a link to my full book of Lumity oneshots below! :D

As the sunlight streamed down through the billowing curtains, flickering while the spots of color danced across the room, all Amity knew was pain. From the moment the light hit her eyes and convinced them to open, pain had crashed over her in pounding and relentless waves. She longed for comfort, in her mind she begged and pleaded for forgiveness, as if somehow this were a punishment for some wretched crime that she somehow committed.

After all, how could being in love be held to the same consequence as that of a crime?

She would laugh at the thought, if only the pain hadn’t hurt so bad. Rather than try to accomplish anything, let alone try to call for any form of help, she lay there. Heart aching, lungs burning, after all this was her punishment, right? Her death sentence for letting her heart and head think and feel in ways she shouldn't. All that was left was to let the curse grow as her body rotted.

She coughed a little, letting slip a weakened smile as soft golden petals fluttered over her head like a halo. She licked away some of the blood that trickled down her chin. Even now, she couldn’t help but think of the person who caused her such despair. The kind, thoughtful, and adorable person who was everything opposite compared to her body's turmoil. Deep down, buried past the flowers rooted into her, past the thorns holding her heart in a vice grip, there was still warmth in the thought of Luz. She wanted nothing more than for the human girl to sit here by her side, even if she merely watched Amity crumple and break, she didn’t care.

That was all she wanted.

She eventually grew distant to the world around her, only slipping back through the cracks for a moment whenever the pain grew too intense or a cough racked through her paired with the flowers that were unnaturally forced out of her. She was sure someone must have found her by now, yet every time she awoke she found herself in the same familiar room, alone.

She wasn’t even too sure she ever was awake. For all she could tell, she could very well have been lost to sleep the entire time. The only thing that really separated one from the other was the absence of this undesirable pain, and the partnership of her loving friend.

Eventually she finally did wake up, and this time she was certain it was real. There was no way that even her mind could concoct the mixture of pain and emotions swirling like a storm inside of her. Plus, this time she was in a slightly different situation.

She could make out a faint beeping, yet she couldn’t quite tell if it was quiet due to being far away, or her illness. She could feel cold, painful plastic pressed down her throat, in her arms, her lungs. She was still back in her own bed, which wasn't surprising due to how far her condition had progressed. The familiar ceiling above her gave little reassurance. She did notice that someone had tucked her in with softer blankets than the ones she had been laying on when she first slipped away. It felt good to know someone cared at least a little.

It didn’t take long for drowsiness to press on her chest and drag her down. She let her tear stained eyes fall shut. She felt no need to struggle to keep consciousness, seeing as no medicine could lessen her pain. She was almost lost to the world again when something changed.

She could feel the tubes that aided her in nourishment and drawing breath slowly pulled back out. It was painfully uncomfortable, and while it was nothing compared to her illness it was enough to pull her back. She could feel someone’s touch, gentle and soft cupping the side of her face. She let herself relax into the hand, feeling the first tiny piece of comfort since this nightmare had started. Eventually, she became certain that whoever it was was trying to speak to her. She strained to pick up what they were saying, but only came up with a few words.

“I’m so sorry.”

After that all sounds grew foggy, and distant once more. She was sure that whoever’s voice it had been, it was loaded down with sadness and pain that was almost as strong as her own. She shuddered with a cough, the soft blossoms pressing up and scattering over her body. The stranger didn’t seem to mind the abnormality, rather gathered and swept the petals away before replacing them with a gentle massaging touch over her chest.

She untensed a little, letting them rub at her pain. She started to wonder who it really could be looking over her. Certainly not her parents, nor Edric. Emira and Lilith were both reasonable answers. She dared even to imagine it might be her harbinger of pain, somehow appearing to aid her through this somehow.

It was a nice dream.

“Your ∼∼∼∼∼∼∼. ∼∼∼ can rest. I’ll be ∼∼∼∼.”, she picked up, yet she could cling to nothing more. She chose to take the suggestion as she found her way back into painless dreams once more.

Although, even in her dreams there seemed to be a sort of sadness spilling through the cracks in the walls her mind had conjured up.

On waking after, she could somehow tell that if she let herself go one last time, she wouldn’t be able to find her way back to the light. Part of her knowledge was based on the beat of the beeping, which had slowed and grown fairly uneven compared to her last moment among the sleepless. While she had no strength to lift her lids away to replace the darkness with light, she could feel sadness in the very air around her. Even though it hurt to try, she pressed to try and hear something that would make some sense of it all.

She could hear the voice from before, and yet it wasn’t talking, rather sobbing that allowed her to identify it in the first place. As she regained some lucidity, she recognized a warmth holding on tightly to her hand. She wished she could squeeze back against the slender fingers, even just twitching her fingers against the hand would have been enough.

Everything suddenly shifted, some of the tubes still pinned into her skin being shifted uncomfortably. It took a moment for her senses to kick in and register that it was due to someone sitting down on the bed behind her head, pulling her close and wrapping her in a warm grasp. She could only manage a pitiful whine, paired with a stream of bloody petals.

“It’s alright,” The voice crooned in her ear. “You can let go if you want to, I'll be here with you. I won’t be mad Amity.”

Something in the witch's mind clicked, starting up again slowly as a name drifted through her cloudy mind.

“L….u...z…”

At first she hadn’t even registered that she’d spoken, only becoming clear as a sudden intake of breath fluttered past her ear.

It started to become clear, even with the disorientation stalking the order that somehow resurfaced in her mind. It really had been Luz, here by her side all along, somehow gaining entry to the household without being turned away. Something warm gently fluttered inside her for a moment, but only briefly. She could already feel herself being pulled down despite her moment of calamity.

She weakly nuzzled her head against Luz’s chest, the girl’s voice filling her head as she coaxed and pleaded for her to speak again. As much as she longed to answer, her weakness left her unable. She could already hear the monitor that tracked her heart slow, could feel the flow inside of her start to settle.

She was ready, if it was the path set for her. She was ready for the relief from the pain death might bring her.

But, another factor fell into place, unexpectedly veering her away from the path. She could barely feel something, warm and soft and tender brushing against her lips. That one action sent warmth flooding through her. It felt like someone had wrapped their arms around her, pulling her back from the deep depths of depression she had been tossed into. It took everything in her to press back, just barely.

More sensations started to become clearer. Luz’s arms wrapped around her, her hands in her hair, on her cheek, her body comfortably nestled into her lap. Paired with them was the painful ache in her body and the uncomfortable frigid equipment set into her skin, yet she barely noticed as she melted into the comforting presence of the body pressed against hers. She felt almost helpless again as the softness pulled away from her face, yet calmed as it moved to her ear.

“I love you Amity. Please, please stay here with me…”

It was the best idea Amity had ever heard in her life.

Her eyes fluttered open, a whine escaping her as the long forgotten brightness burned. A hand rested over her teary eyes, slowly pulling away to reveal a smiling face stained with tears looking down on her. She noticed a few golden petals fluttering down out of the girl’s mouth, at first believing that she too had fallen under the spell before realizing them to be her own, her body having filled her mouth with them as she kissed her.

Luz sighed, gently stroking Amity’s cheek as relief sparkled in her brown eyes. Amity could already feel her pain start to die down. Luz plucked a blossom off of the sheets, pressing her nose into it as she breathed Amity’s scent.

“You know… Ever since I met you, gold has always been my favorite color. Just like the flowers.”

https://www.wattpad.com/1127500924-lumity-with-a-dark-side-oneshots-hanahaki

[vancilocs]

Ive got a headache so im not gonna read every single option presented so top half for fuckerswoods wolf vampire hunter polycule aaand neja and yecal (or dana and hecca if neja and tecal have been answered for this already)

have a paracetamol and a lay down xx

1. Who's the one who's reckless and always getting into trouble while the other gotta pull em out

If anyone gets into trouble it's Kältre, but the others keep him so well in check that if he's even thinking of sneaking into the forest during new moon Soren will either go along or pull him back by the hood

2. Who's the one to send the other "I love my gf/bf" memes

Nanoha would send pictures of piles of cats cuddling and just go that's us!

3. Who's the one who listens to a music genre the other doesn't like and how does the other react

They all play well together, nobody hates the music the other listens to

4. Which one spoils the other more and do they ever get competetive to show the other more love

Everyone is very spoiled with four pairs of hands on them, nobody gets left out so it doesn't become a competition

5. How many years did it take to get married or was it just not for them

Given how open their relationship was in the beginning nobody really considered marriage, and now it would just be such a hassle with five people

6. Is their friends/family supportive

It's... a little weird to them but hey, everyone's happy and the relationship works so why not. If anything, Soren's family is weirded out by him shacking up with a vampire and Striga's parents being likewise mistrustful of a werewolf

7. How does one comfort the other when the other is in distress/having a panic attack/crying

In wildly different ways, ranging from Kältre arming himself to kill a bitch and Nanoha starting to make soup. Virve and Striga are the types to hug or hold hands if allowed and ask what's wrong, Soren is the type to just hug. One of the five starts crying and there's a swarm of comfort around immediately

8. Which one dissociates

Striga and Soren tend to during new moon/full moon respectively, best to just leave them to lay in bed for the day bc their energy is at 0

9. Which one stares at the other's booty like "damn" and how does the other react when catching them

Nanoha and Striga are a bit flustered, Virve and Kältre like it, Soren is indifferent. All do look at butts tho

10. When they live together what kinda place do they live in? What does their home look like?

It's an old hunting hut that was converted to a living space by Virve's family when she moved in with Kältre, it's kinda small for five people but it's cozy, it's warm, it's pretty cluttered and one of the corners has been turned into a mattress/pillow/blanket/fur pile that fits all five

11. What do their dates look like

Walks in the forest, grabbing some food and walking to a meadow or stream to eat, going for a swim, going to the nearby village for a drink, staying home when the three others are gone and enjoying peace and quiet for a while

12. How does each act when getting drunk

Kältre gets loud and clumsy, Soren gets sleepy and cuddly, Virve also kinda loud but less so than Kältre, Nanoha gets giggly and sloppy and has to be looked after, Striga barely drinks because it hits her so hard, she gets emotional and very clumsy

13. Which one rolls over in the morning to wake up the other one just to give them a kiss

Striga and Nanoha give kisses but don't wake the others up, Virve will wake them up if it's almost noon and it's time to get your butt out of bed

14. Have they saved each other's lives before

Striga is fairly sure she would have made it out of the blizzard during new moon if by just huddling under a rock, but Soren finding her and bringing her to a warm spot didn't do any harm for sure

15. Does one have an interest the other thinks is weird but wants to listen to it regardless

Not really, whatever little crafts they do is something the others are always interested in and willing to hear about

16. Which one uses cropped hentai as reaction images

Virve and Kältre, and Nanoha uses one by mistake and Kältre informs her that it's from a hentai and she goes and how did you know that you wee cunting man

17. Does one of them kinkshame the other

Nanoha thinks Virve and Kältre have too much interest in Soren's werewolf and Striga's full vampire forms

18. Is one of them self conscious about their body? If so how does the other comfort them

Not really, Striga is a lil ashamed about her cold hands and feet sometimes but it's fine to the others, put on some woolly socks and put your hand on Virve's tiddy, it's soft and warm

19. What kinda joyrides do they go on? Relaxing ones or wild ones?

Soren agrees one time to let Kältre sit on his back and come along to a proper werewolf hike, very very wild ride

20. Where would they vacation for a honeymoon

No time for vacations, the grind never stops --------------

21. Do people ever get annoyed of their PDA

Honestly sometimes yeah, hands off his tiddies for once woman

22. Would they live in the city of the country

They live in the city, Neja grew up in a city too so it's comfortable for her

23. Are either of them mentally ill, if so how do they help one another cope

Not really? I can believe Yecal having some kind of PTSD from some events but nothing very severe. Neja will cuddle and pet feathers if needed

24. Does one have a spot on them where they would melt when the other kisses them there

General tender spots for Neja are the sides, inner thighs, neck, nothing unusual

25. Do they dance together

Neither really knows how to dance but it doesn't stop them

26. Do they sing together

Ditto, it's not super pretty but they have fun

27. Which one is better at cooking than the other and makes most the dinners

They are both alright at cooking, Neja makes some mean spicy noodles and Yecal some proper sauce, if one is running late from work then the other can have food ready just fine

28. Are they a reckless couple or safe

They began as very reckless but have toned it down a lot for each other

29. What be they kinks and do they try each other's kinks

Yecal gets pegged

30. What would their Valentine's gifts be to each other

Neja with a ribbon on her boobs (maybe some wine if she wants to splurge, some candy), she enjoys flowers and candy and wine herself

31. Do they get into fights often? If so what do they fight over and how do they make up

Not often, if anything it's small arguments about money of if Yecal tried to fix something he doesn't know how to and made a mess when Neja was gone. They make up with kisses and hugs every time though, nobody stays mad for long

32. Which one's top, bottom, verse

They switch flawlessly, sometimes a small girl wants to be small girl and sometimes she wants to ram her husband into the mattress yanno

33. Who would fight in honor for the other if someone would insult them

Yecal will defend Neja in anything, she needs to be held back also because she do be smol

34. Which one has a favorite movie that they have the other watch with them again and again

If either then Neja

35. Do they want kids

Nah, neither dislikes them but they don't want any of their own. They struggle keeping a houseplant alive so no way they would have a kid

[smoochi-mochi]

✿  “ You “  ✿

—> Kimetsu no yaiba, Giyū Tomioka

—> Smol angsty Fluff for @kabura-maru​ Senpai!!

--> I hope this can make you smile !!

(Y/N) opened her eyes, fluttering open only to clench shut once more; in order to shield themselves away from vivid light piercing through the glass windows. (Y/N) couldn’t lift up her arms, completely immobile.  Her head was propped up by a pillow that was tucked carefully beneath her neck. Puzzled on how she got in this state in the first place.

“ (Y/N)? “ A masculine voice rang through her head, (E/C) orbs franticly gaze around the room from her position, searching for the source of the man's voice, (Y/N) attempted to lift herself out of her bed until a sharp pain struck her neck.

“ Be careful, you got yourself injured pretty badly. “ (Y/N) blinked a couple times, her ears were ringing immensely. Unable to recognize who the voice could have been. That's when she felt a gentle squeeze on her left hand from somebody else, how long have they been sat at her side? was it a creep? It couldn't be, from her environment it seemed to have been the home of Shinobu, the butterfly estate. Wait... the Estate? How in the world did she end up here? (Y/N) hissed in pain, a powerful migraine tore at her consciousness.

“ How did I end up at the estate? “ (Y/N)’s voice was groggy from just regaining herself. Tilting her head to the side slowly and painfully, only to see none of the the Water pillar at her bedside with dark bags beneath his eyes. His normal monotone voice was the same as she could remember.

“ You were on a mission the other day and managed to get yourself severely  injured. We found you unconscious with a young boy in your arms. “ Giyus voice remained unwavered, calmly staring down at (Y/N). He didn’t show much emotion, however the tender grasp of her hand told a whole nother’ story.

“ The boy... was the boy okay? “ (Y/N)’s eyes tear up, remembering the cruel show she had witnessed back during her travels. She found the boy curled up in a ball outside late at night, covered in deep wounds. As she was tending to the young boy they got attacked and that's all she could remember. 

“ The child is still breathing, However, he has shown no signs of waking anytime soon. “ Giyu announced clearly to her, while (Y/N) still struggles to focus on his voice with the ringing in her ears. Giyu’s eyes locked with hers, widening when he witnessed tears dribble down (Y/N)s face like rain drops on a delicate flower petal. 

“ I failed to protect him, it’s my fault the boy is stuck bedridden. If only I got there sooner, then maybe-! “ (Y/N) was then cut off, emotions overwhelming her.

“ Quiet. Don’t blame this on yourself, especially when you did the best you could. You risked everything for that boy, and he’s still alive. So don't act as if he’s gone yet. “ Giyus voice became much more gentle then before, like silk, afraid his words may hurt (Y/N) more. What he said was true, but (Y/N) couldn't help but begin to croak an ugly sob. Feeling as if she failed.

Giyu changed their position so both of his arms wrapped around her torso, a hand was left on the back of the young woman's head. His fingers combing through her hair, brushing against her scalp tenderly. Allowing her to sob against his chest.

“ You haven't failed at all in my eyes, “ Giyu began, earning a ghost of a smile to himself. “ No matter what you have done, past all your mistakes... I’ll be here. “ His voice was as smooth as the resting tides of an ocean.

 Tears continue flooding down (Y/N) cheeks while she felt Giyu planted a gentle kiss on her head. Lifting her head stiffly, their eyes met. Giyu’s small smile and tender eyes made her heart flutter, feeling at home in the man's arms. 

Without thinking, (Y/N) leaned up towards Giyu’s face. Before he had a moment to react, a soft pair of lips connect with his. It remained short but sweet, hissing in pain as she leaned back again. Her neck was wrapped up tightly in order to keep her neck positioned correctly, however the bandages were loosening up from all the movement. 

“ Thank you, it means so much to hear that coming from you Giyu. I’m sorry I kissed you so suddenly, I- I just couldn't contain it, I guess... “ (Y/N) began to stutter, blush coating her now rosy cheeks. “ You just... Hearing you say those words made me super happy. “ A goofy smile began to form on her features, rubbing off on Giyu as he leaned his forehead against hers. Their noses almost touching as his eyes stare deeply into hers. 

“ And I’m happy to see you being yourself again. Stop doubting yourself, (Y/N). You are one of the strongest people I’ve ever met, so keep your chin high. You deserve to smile more often if you can somehow soften me up too. “ Giyu joked at the end, fully aware of how dense he can be at times. “ Plus, It’s pretty cute. “ 

“ What’s cute? “ (Y/N) asked.

“ You. “

Bonus Information -

Giyu and (Y/N) visit the young boy she saved after a couple weeks and found him back to good health. He had no home to return to, so Giyu and (Y/N) took it into their own hands to raise him into a fine young man. 💕 

[madlymiho]

yes your request is open! i have been waiting like for years :))))))))) can i have a both sfw / nsfw headcannons of corazon with a short fem s/o (around 150cm)?

Awwww sorry that you had to wait so long, Freya! But sooo happy for this request!! We need more Corazon around 🧡

Warning : NSFW (after the cut)

Corazon : SFW

• If Corazon height has always been an issue for him, it’s only because he doesn’t feel really comfortable to be that tall. Be higher than everyone only increases the curious looks on him, as he wants to remain discreet. Yet, when you’re around, his height feels suddenly like the best asset of your couple

• You can’t simply get up on your toes and wish to get a kiss like this, so Corazon is always willing to carry you, and it has simply became an excuse to always lift you in the air and have you closer. He loves the way you wrap your legs around his waist to drop smooshes on his cheeks or on his lips, his hands holding your butt with genuine gestures. Of course, you’re going to have some piggyback lifts whenever you ask for it, it reminds him when he was carrying Law around

• When he wants to mess with you, or during the rare moments of your arguments, he knows that he can simply put his gigantic hand on your head, and you are suddenly nothing but an harmless little shrimp, causing him to laugh wildly when you still try to get your revenge and attack him

• Your main activity in your relationship is cuddling time. The morning ones, always lazy and half asleep, when you crawl on his chest and he lays his hands on your back, enjoying your warming presence as he’s not entirely awake. The afternoon ones, when you jump in the air to be caught in his arms, only to squeeze his shoulders with all of your strength. The night ones, more intimate, when you intertwine your legs with his, and snuggle your nose deep in his neck to scent his cologne and the sweet natural aroma on his skin

• Having a nap together feels almost like he could shield you from everything, and it’s the best sensation he has ever experienced. You’re snuggled against his chest, your body curled up in a lovely position, as he can circle your waist with his arm, and drops a few kisses in the crook of your neck. He knows that you feel so good this way and it warms his heart deeply

• He actually melts when you try to wear his clothes. His shirt or his coat are like a long dress on you, and he can’t help but drag you against his chest to kiss you fervently, his hands tickling your hips with some mischievious intentions

• Corazon enjoys his time when you agree to help him with his makeup. He usually closes his eyes, keeping a floating smile on his lips, while he knows that you’re utterly dedicated to the task, your lips pinching your tongue has you draw his smile and the tears under his eye. And if you try to put something different, he laughs genuinely and congrats you for your creativity, asking if you want to try that makeup style on your face

• He’s not particularly good at taking you out for dates, preferring to hide your relationship to the eyes of his brother and his spies. So he does his best to surprise you in your intimacy. Since you’re tiny enough to join him, you take bathes together, where he can shampoo your hair and massage your shoulders. He sails on animal islands to see the look on your face when you discover a new species you have never heard about and always come to the rescue when the actual animals are way bigger than you, vividly apologies with a tragic stare. You watch the stars, lied on the deck of the boat, his feather coat used as a mattress for you to feel at ease

• From time to time though, he makes the effort to take you in town for a date, booking the best restaurant he knows, offering you flowers and chocolate. He even holds your hand without hesitating, amused by your significant height difference, and during those moments, you know how much he tries his best to please you, despite his reluctance to expose your relationship to the public’s eyes

Corazon : NSFW (read after the cut)

• Sex with Corazon is always a very intimate and intense moment, since the both of you are somehow truly connected and that you want to feel how deeply you love each others

• It’s never about quickies ; when Corazon wants to have sex, things must be done in the best way possible, and he tends to be a bit obsessed by your own pleasure, and would make sure to bring you to the seventh heaven during your steamy times

• So Corazon takes his time. Your sexy moments generally start when you are lied on him for a hug, and he feels that familiar warm sensation in his lower abdomen while he puts his hands on your rear and slightly pushes your hips down to make you rub yourself on his crotch. If you’re willing to share this moment, then you’re welcome to put a kiss on his lips, and Corazon knows that you want him as much as he wants you

• Foreplays are always very steamy and extremely long. He loves to stimulate you with his thin and expert fingers, playing with your core and your clit at the same time, his tongue occupied to take care of your nipples. He loves want you squeeze your legs and tries to avoid this overstimulation, but his pace remains quick and intense, and the way he fingers you always put you at the edge of a powerful orgasm. Corazon, though, prefers to make you come with his mouth, and almost craves you to sit on his face while he can traps your body down on his lips and forces you to remain still as he rolls his tongue properly

• From time to time, Corazon accepts that you take the lead and suck his cock, rather than having him eating your pussy. But since he can’t remain like this and that he wants to share, he clearly makes you understand that he needs to prepare you for the rest of the session. He likes to have 69 moments, so he can make you feel good while you have something to play with. And yes, he’s really a teaser when he has you in this position ; he circles your pink butthole, as long as your nub, pushing his fingers slowly inside, just to analyze how you respond and deepthroat him to get your revenge

• Corazon is always a bit stressed when it comes to actually penetrate you. His cock matches his height, and since you are very tiny, he’s always worried that it might be too much for you. But since he’s mostly long and thin down there, he knows that if you are ready enough, you can take him entirely, that’s why he wants you to be overly wet and takes his time during foreplays, to avoid any kind of unnecessary pain

• When he’s actually inside of you, Corazon always finds the deepest way to take you. He loves when you ride him, so he can have a proper view on your gorgeous body bouncing on his length, and he feels that you’re as one. Missionnary position could be quite awkward with your height difference, so he’d rather not try it. But when things get really intense, he deeply loves to put you on your fourth and takes you strongly from behind, the vision of your smol’ body deliciously tickling his lower abdomen until he bursts

• Speaking of burst, Corazon prefers to cum inside of you rather than anywhere else. He only agrees to do it differently when you ask for it, or simply when he can’t hold it while you suck his cock, and the sensation is way too intense for him to control himself. Otherwise, he keeps his gentleman and shy manners, and even offers you to help to get cleaned once you are done

• If he’s not really up to quickies, Corazon likes roleplays in bed. If you ever want to play the sexy marine girl, or the slutty secretary, he’s more than willing to take a sit and watch you make the show. He also accepts to take his best severe marine captain role to please you, and generally, your steamy session in these situations get utterly hot, and he might even tease your other hole if you’re willing to take him

• But everytime, either during your normal sessions, or your kinky ones, Corazon is always very tender after sex. He cuddles and kisses you everywhere, making sure that you are alright, and that you had a good moment with him, until you both fall asleep, strongly wrapped together

[girlwithwolftatoo]

Hello! I saw your requests were open and I was wondering if you could do scenarios where the main 6 (or 3 if it's too much) met a deaf MC. Also I'm quite new to tumblr so I'm sorry if I did this wrong! Anyways I hope you have a good day/night!

Don’t worry, dear Anon! You’re asking right.

Asra:

*He knows a little about how to comunicate with SL (signal language) but when he’s not sure, just points at things and makes gestures.

*Because Faust is completely unable to talk to you, he writes what she thinks about you. There’s a wall in your house filled with notes about the lovely things the snake says.

*Gets anxious when you go out without him for he’s worried you have an accident because of your disability, so he often sends Faust inside your basket.

*Will fight whoever tries to take advantage of you for that reason. He wants you to be always happy and without worries about your situation.

Nadia:

*Of course she starts to learn about signal language as soon as you catch her attention. And a smart head as she is, will learn very quickly.

*One day you find her on your way, staring at you… and then she makes a “Hello, I hope you’re having a nice day” with her hands, smiling with sincere tenderness at you.

*Sometimes consults doctors in secret to know if there’s a chance of you to recover the hearing, and gets frustrated if they answer negatively. It’s not that she dislikes your condition, it’s that she wants to help you to enjoy her life as full as everyone else.

*She’d love to play the piano for you, but since you’re not capable to listen to her she starts to take you to galleries and gicing you books so you can talk together about another sorts of art.

Portia:

*She’s clueless about language, so she carries a little notebook with her to comunicate with you.

*Just as Nadia, she tries to estimulate your other senses, in her case the taste and smell via her garden herbs and flowers and of course cooking special food for you.

*She gets very angry if hears someone laughing at you for they know you can’t notice it, and doesn’t hesitate on throw shade on them until they feel embarrased (or uncapable to keep laughing at least).

*Loves walking by your side, holding hands and letting you sign everything you like, carresing your cheek and pointing at her lips speaking slowly so you can see her saying “I love you”.

Julian:

*He doesn’t just know SL, he knows a LOT of things to help you. He even owns a little ear cornet if you want to use it.

*Protects you from literally everything, which means he’s not sure to let you go to the market or other places alone (althought you have done this for a long time).

*If, for any reason, you have an accident (in Julian’s head an accident can go from a little falling without consecuences to God knows what horrible scenarios) he feels extremely guilty and keeps you inside the house doing all the work for himself.

*In the doctor side, he takes a couple of hours in the afternoon to help you with speaking exercises (for some deaf people can develop speaking problems), and he’s the most patient, tender teacher in this moment.

Muriel:

*At first can’t understand why you don’t answer to his questions (the what are you doing in my hut and all), until you point at your ears.

*From this moment you are officially Muriel’s smol bean. First trying to get you back home and swearing you two won’t see again… but coming back just the next day to know if you’re fine.

*Acts as your bodyguard, ready to argue to whoever tries to take advantage of you. A vicious seller tries to give you a higher price? He stares and you get even the double amount of fruit. A stupid boy goes after you to scare prank you? He stares harder (?) and the boy almost ends up crying.

*Asks you to teach him the sign to speak to you and despite he gest a bit umpatient sometimes he’s a good learner. Also lets you visit him in the hut to feed the chickens and teaching you do wooden carving.

Lucio:

*He is super-not-ready for this. He enjoys using the conversation to lure lovely ones into his chambers but this time it might not work for obvious reasons.

*Asks you a lot of things making gestures. like how long have you been deaf, if you can speak normally, who helps you when you need to do certain things…

*Eventually he forgets his silly conquest tactics and becomes something like your friend. In his mind you’re one of the few pure creautres remaining in this world and he’s not the right person to “unclean” you.

*You thought Muriel was an angry protecter? Wait for this, because Lucio is more than ready to put in jail to whoever hurts you, even if their “crime” was pushing you.

[irenerei]

Alpha Mingyu Omega Woozi

*Ok disclaimer cos i got some ppl asking if i really ship my alpha omega au like I do in real life. PERSONALLY I was just using their chemistry as idea material. Those who know me being a batfamily lover and Free swimming anime lover would know that i am quite high tolerance in multishipping (cos i just simply spilt into different au)

As for Svt. For now i do not particularly "ship" members. But i really like their chemistry.* end

• We all know how this chemistry started. The guitar scene, the opening scene on Clap mv, the two flipping the water bottle scene. I love the rival but friends/love hate chemistry in this two.

• Jihoon counted as late bloomer too. Due to his lifestyle cramping up writing songs and some psychological stress (that he did not aware off)

• Mingyu alpha trait comes out quite early hence member in group knew this puppy is defo an alpha but he did have his first heat until some time after debut

• Everyone knows Mingyu is the tender and gentle doting alpha. The one that cares and will nurse you when you are sick.

• They don't really hate each other but Jihoon just don't see the connection of omega needing an alpha to survive.

• Jihoon and other members thought he will be a beta until he got his first heat.

• Members won't be panic but will be very very attentive to Jihoon. Mingyu especially.

• This large puppy Is quite funny as well. He is affected by Jihoon's pheromone and unconsciously affecting Jihoon sometimes. BUT HE DID NOT KNOW IT. THEY DO NOT KNOW IT.

• Making Jihoon annoyed at his presence, then when they all move to new dorm, Jihoon just changed his spot so that Mingyu will appear in front of him lesser.

• Similar to Jeonghan x Joshua.This couple is not fated pair. Hence the drive to bond with each other are slightly weaker than fate pairs.

• Mingyu hang out with Minghao, the other alpha in the group a lot. And since the common stereotype is alpha x alpha in the society, some members in group expected these two to be in relationship. (Also a point where Jihoon could not really accept and find it contradicting. Society stereotype prefers alpha couple but nature made omega needing an alpha)

• Jihoon would sometimes sneer at the contradicting part by making a joke on himself. Which Mingyu hates it. He knew what Jihoon capable of and he knew talents and gender does not matter. But he also knew Jihoon deep down is lacking confidence.

• Jihoon:" I don't need that prep talk coming from you, you selfish dude." This boy is jealous of Mingyu' s height like legit

• Members have high tolerance and respect for Jihoon. But he himself thinks that :"if I don't have all of my talents and members I am just nothing. I cannot do and achieve anything. Take those off me, i am still a weak omega"

• JIHOON OBSERVES AND WRTIES SONGS ABOUT THE MEMBERS.

• Flower was written after he observed Jeonghan and Joshua. Also some other songs are dedicated to other pairs in the group

• Jihoon's heat is not stable. Again as mentioned above due to his work and mental stress. Mingyu monitored him when Jihoon was sleep at outside during their old dorm(?)

• But u know our smol. He does not like it but deep down appreciates it. And start to hold back and get more attentive to his body and health .

• JIHOON MAKING HIS STUDIO HIS NEST WHEN HE FEELS INSECURE/NEAR HIS HEAT

• Mingyu : "Hyung get back here and no, your studio is not your nest!!!"

• Jihoon during heat is sulky af lol. He hates it but he thank god it's not on regular basis like other omegas do.

• Mingyu nursing Jihoon maybe a good point showing they both care. Mingyu would always put hand on Jihoon's forehand to check him out before Mingyu went for his schedules. And even giving out sticky notes and reminder to members.

• JIHOON UNCONSCIOUSLY GRABS MINGYU'S SHIRT HEM PRIOR HE LEAVES

• This pair is the most slow burn of all the pairs. Until

• Members assume they already in a relationship but just wanna stay Low key

• Jun : THEY ARE NOT DATING? (When Mingyu come over for consultation)

• Wonwoo and Seungkwan : Jun-hyung please

• Some members understand Jihoon is difficult so they just quietly roots Mingyu.

[pillow-anime-talk]

genshin month ; fourteenth day.

synopsis: It was the first Valentine’s Day for Xiao, who definitely never thought it would be so perfect thanks to you.

# tags: scenario; current relationship; valentine’s day; romance; big fluff; kisses; sfw

includes: gender neutral reader ft. xiao {genshin impact}

author’s note: <3

“So this is... Valentine’s Day?” A lightly surprised voice reached your ears, and next you glanced at the green-haired boy, smiling warmly at him.

“Yes, exactly. Nice, right?” You asked, looking around, at all the decorations that had been hanging all over the city since morning. The two of you passed colorful streamers, cut-out hearts and pink lanterns, and in the meantime you thought about the fact that Liyue really enjoys all kinds of holidays and celebrating them lavishly. “Valentine’s Day is a pretty cute time, so everything looks just as you can see.” You admitted happily, and after a while your hand took the slightly larger one. Of course, Xiao joined your fingers in a tight but harmless grip without much trouble, continuing to look here and there to delight more lovely accessories and decorations.

“I like this. Hmm... Is this your first Valentine’s?”

“I’ve known it for a long time and used to spend this day with my friends as a normal one, but today... I mean... Yes, this is the first time I spend it with someone I really love. After all, it is a holiday for lovers.” You answered honestly, still walking alongside the teenager who was gently massaging your skin with his thumb. “Do you like it? What do you think about this?”

The young man looked once again at the buildings, tall trees, lamps and shop stands (especially those with flowers and sweets) around both of you; everything had a red, pink or white addition and looked really beautiful, completely different than usual. Plus, all the people seemed so cheerful, even full of affection, and somewhere in his own heart, Xiao knew that he felt a bit better than even three days ago. Additionally, when the adepti looked at your face, he felt indescribably calm and hopeful, so he nodded, stopping his body for a short second.

“I like it because you’re here with me. It’s a really pleasant evening, dear.”

At the sound of his voice, your cheeks turn pink, and your lips bend into a light, tender smile. You quickly touched one of your deep pockets, and then you took out an oblong bottle-green box from its inside. Xiao looked at you with a little surprise, but you quickly calmed him down by touching his right cheek with your hand. Your warm hand harmonized perfectly with his cool, extremely delicate and pale skin on his beautiful face.

“On this holiday, sometimes you give your other half a small gift. To be honest, I thought for a long time about what I would like to give you so that you can enjoy your first Valentine’s Day as best as possible and finally I decided to buy it.” You admitted in a soft voice, a bit trembling with emotion and uncertainty, but when you opened the long box and you two saw a shiny jewelry with a tiny pendant, the male seemed to be charmed.

“It’s...”

“It’s a necklace. I know you already wear a lot of things around your neck, but I thought that this would keep me close to you and you never forget me, even if you’ll want to.” You laughed shyly, then took a little bigger breath as you continued. “It’s alexandrite. It changes color depending on the light and time of day. I had a vision it would be perfect for your outfit and your whole personality.” You added, and Yaksha just looked at you, then moved closer. You didn’t even notice when his strong arms wrapped around your waist, and his cool lips touched your reddened forehead, placing a delicate kiss in the middle of it. “So... D-Do you like it?”

“This is definitely the best present I could get. Thank you, Y/N. Thank you so much.” He grunted after a long moment as his face buried in the crease of your neck. “But I have nothing for you...” He pulled his face away from you, and you raised your hand, touching his jaw and ear one more time.

“Just being next to me is enough.” You admitted, looking at him in the eye and the boy nodded, moving closer again to give you a few more smol kisses on the center of the nose, on the chin, on the left cheek, on the forehead, on the right ear, and finally on the forest fruit-tasting mouth as well.

At the end of the day Valentine’s Day has definitely become Xiao’s favorite day, and the very next morning he started thinking about how you and him will spend this ‘festival’ next year.

previous day ; jean and diluc ♡ next day ; ganyu

[badacts]

hi 🐝! idk what a honeybunch is, but if youre looking for a marriage proposal i volunteer as tribute. (; i am also a lesbian farmer, although my farming skills lie in crops, not animals. i am a smol (like 4'8), tender plant gay who is constantly covered in dirt and will bore you to tears with plant facts. but im kinda cute and would flirt with you through floriography (the language of flowers) because im a huge nerd, haha

you’re so SMALL

my knowledge of crops was all learned against my will at university (i have a book. my plant bible, as it were. it contains everything i need to know about plants and grasses) but together we could encompass the entire hort/ag spectrum and rule the farming world and that does it for me. tiny lesbians ftw

[sexy-sans-the-ass]

Hi I’d like a bitty matchup! 1.Late sleeper 2.Night owl all the way 3.Lazy & mellow 4.Wall flower(too shy & awkward for social interaction so yee) 5.I think both tbh 6.Both but I’m still learning how to cook 7.Unemployed 8.Tender hearted 9.Bring on the cuddles!! 10.A cat 11.pushover 12.Mostly leveled headed but I enjoy daydreaming 13.Tbh realistic but here ig a bit of both? 14.Depression&anxiety 15.Self conscious 16.Hot topic 17.Video games 18.Both 19.Neither tbh 20.Animation

Your bittybones is: Edgy (Bitty Uf Sans)!

He's always napping, so if you sleep in late, he doesn't even notice. He's pretty antisocial too, but it's not that he's shy, it's more that he hates humans (excluding you, of course, which he's quick to assure you of). It's all good if you’re struggling with a recipe and you'd rather order out, he's got a fine-tuned preference for grease. He and your cat constantly compete for your attention, and he won't hesitate to hiss or growl at the feline. He finds it cute when you slip out of your level-headed state and zone out. He doesn't like the fact that you can't see how great you are, though. He helps you with your disorders without tending to his, and eventually he breaks down. He's worried you'll find him weak, but your tender-hearted nature quickly banished that thought as you calmed him and made him promise to let you help him the way he helped you. After that he was much more open and affectionate towards you. He likes to watch you play video games and join in on your shit talking. And even though he's small, his voice is pretty deep and raspy, so if anyone is harassing you, he can step in and give you an out, be it as your dad or your mate and whatnot.

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Here, take this smol growly bean. He will protect you from online douchebags.