#does this count as comfort?
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beearthive · 6 months ago
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We'll fix this together...
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v-i-r-i-d-i-a-n · 1 year ago
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Me when- me when something non-human learns how to be human 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
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radioroxx · 10 months ago
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Perhaps some Isabeau being comforted as well?
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isa comfort was gonna appear in the og post but i. didnt like the sketch so i scrapped it mb
so heres two to make up for it :)
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records-of-a-slacker · 1 month ago
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Woe! more unfunny tcf fic memes for hero who will never be seen unto thee!
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mellosdrawings · 7 months ago
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Content warning, please mind the tags.
"I would've given them to you if I only knew."
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"I can't tell what I want anymore."
"Your wings don't fit on my back."
"Their weight is dragging me down."
"I've given you my pain yet I feel no joy."
"I've stolen your joy yet I feel only pain."
"What do I have to do to make it ll stop?"
"I can't tell what I want anymore."
[PREV] - [NEXT] - [MASTERLIST]
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callsign-mimic · 10 months ago
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Nikolai gives the best, most bone crushing hugs.
The man is a big, Russian bear. Well padded, strong as fuck, and delightfully hairy too boot ❤️
Imagine the satisfaction of hearing (and feeling) your entire spine crack and pop the first time he wraps you in a tight bear hug. And the amused chuckle from him as you go limp in his arms, groaning in complete bliss.
He would be delighted that you would seek him out every time your back pain became unbearable, squeezing you tightly before laying you down and rubbing your sore muscles. His heart would soar when you feel safe enough with him to fall asleep under his touch.
And the feeling of waking up in his arms for the first time would be more than enough for you to never want to leave.
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bbwritesmuchstuff · 21 days ago
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It’s becoming annoyingly common for you to trip over Rashōmon. You’re pretty sure that either Ryunosuke isn’t aware he’s doing it or that he’s just deflecting blame out of embarrassment because he scolds you for being clumsy when it happens. Rashōmon keeps ending up wrapped around your ankle and not letting go. This wouldn’t be that much of an issue if it let you move freely. Except it didn’t. Rashōmon wouldn’t let you move more than five feet away from Akutagawa. You knew better than to point it out at work though. Once you two were home, however…
“Ryuunosuke,” you said as you glanced at him next to you, “what are you doing?”
Rashōmon had once again wrapped around your ankle. Akutagawa didn’t look up from his book.
“Reading.” He replied bluntly. You rolled your eyes.
“No, I mean, Rashōmon. It’s wrapped around my ankle again and it keeps tripping me when I move away from you.” You clarified. His gaze flickered down to your ankle and grunted. Ah, so he did know he was doing it.
“Then don’t go so far from me.” Akutagawa said, refusing to make eye contact with you.
“Five feet is too far?” You asked, giving him a look. He grumbled under his breath. This was a common occurrence. When it came to voicing his emotions, he sucked at it. Akutagawa went into his usual grumbling silence when you pointed out that he had feelings.
“Ryuunosuke… Where’s your head at?” You prodded softly. Akutagawa snapped his book shut and tossed it aside. He glared at you. It would have been intimidating if you didn’t know him so well. Rashōmon’s grip on your ankle tightened. Akutagawa’s jaw was set in a tense position and he sorted out his thoughts for a moment.
“It is too far after you almost got killed the second that you were out of my sight last month. I will not allow that to happen again.” He said stiffly after a moment. You winced a little at the memory. A mission went sideways and you’d ended up in the hospital.
“That wasn’t your fault.” You sighed.
“It was. I wasn’t with you. You got hurt.” Akutagawa insisted. Groaning, you rubbed your face.
“That's not how that works, love. If you’d been in there with me, you’d have just gotten hurt too.” You argued.
“I could’ve protected you!” Akutagawa snapped.
“No, you couldn’t have!”
“Then at least I would’ve felt like I did everything I could’ve. I don’t give a damn if I got hurt or died if I was protecting you!” He shouted. Ah, there it was. The actual issue. Akutagawa turned and coughed into his hand. The slight tremor in his hand and the furrow of his brow betrayed his frustration.
“… And how would you expect me to react if you had gotten killed?” You asked. Akutagawa sighed and ran a hand over his face. He was silent.
“Ryuunosuke, neither of us can do our jobs with me velcroed to your side. It increases the chances of both of us getting hurt if we can’t move freely.” You pointed out softly. “I promise that I’ll be more careful and stick close, but I can’t keep tripping over Rashōmon.”
Without saying anything, he made sure that Rashōmon had released your ankle. Akutagawa looked grumpy about it but complied. Apparently, his compromise for the moment was to grab you by the waist and pull you flush against his side. He wouldn’t make eye contact with you, but this would do for now. Getting Ryuunosuke to talk about his feelings was like pulling teeth so this was likely all you were getting out of him tonight
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wolfsong-the-bloody-beast · 28 days ago
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That building barely has walls, man. Like, half of Skyhold probably saw you. And the other half heard you.
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mus-xpart-a · 3 months ago
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who's this majestic knight? (lowk prequel to this)
isolated + line art under cutoff :3
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lgbtlunaverse · 2 years ago
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Nie Mingjue is the opposite of a man trying to escape the narrative. He's constantly being pushed OUT of the narrative and yet he keeps coming back in. He's a corpse before the story even starts he was a minor blip in the mc's life he should NOT be this deep in the narrative and yet there he is. Jgy literally killed him in his efforts to get out of the narrative himself and then nmj was like Fuck You (haunts you thereby trapping you both in the narrative forever) his brother's need for vengeance for his death is the reason the plot even exists he's so inside of the narrative he basically becomes it.
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radioroxx · 9 months ago
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ouu reqs,,,,mayb odile comfort again,,its changed me forever i never knew i needed it
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something something odile gets to write for her family in her own familytale post-canon. love and light
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grossdyke · 1 month ago
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we as a society really need to get into the torrid awful years long harry/hermione affair that started with them stumbling into bed together during the horcrux hunt when ron left. btw
#like hello.#ive never shipped them but this wont get out of my head#something something both of them being orphans (bc hermione obliviated her parents) and both of them being muggles#ron is a pureblood and like. while he’s still a traitor he always has the option to just opt out#go into hiding#death eaters probably wouldnt be actively looking for him#not when the focus is Killing Harry Potter#AND HE DOES OPT OUT#HE LEAVES BECAUSE HE CAN#harry & hermione could never. the war is literally waged on their blood#muggle born orphans & the only two out of the three of them who were ever up close and personal with a death eater#<- something very compelling about them finding comfort in each other. i think#like do you guys remember the scene in halfblood prince at the end when the golden trio + ginny are chillin in someones room at the burrow#and harry & ginny are dating#its such a like ’this is what we’re fighting for❤️’ moment#well. what if harry&hermione are changed after the war in ways that ron (pureblood) cant comprehend !#and now theyre both planning their weddings to their respective weasley because This Is What We Fought For#but ginny doesnt understand harry & ron doesnt understand hermione#and harry doesnt understand ginny & hermione doesnt understand ron#very compelling to think about how something just. shifts between h&h during the war#they never planned on telling ron or anyone bc it was war and it didnt count and nothing was real#but now the war is over and its not as easy as they thought to just go back to how things were#me&kara agree that they end up fucking again after freds funeral#the three of them have been attending so many funerals as a trio#but this one would have ron w his family more.. & harry and hermione sticking together#theyre all staying at the burrow after the funeral and h&h stumble into each other in the kitchen in the middle of the night#and they end up having risky no talking super quick kitchen counter sex#and the actual affair Begins..❤️#never in my fucking life thought i’d ship harry&hermione but here we are
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veevil · 2 months ago
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THAT CHAP WHEN ERIK WAS IN THE TUB AND SCARED
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MY SWEET BOY he must've been so scared bkdjsjsksks this is so lovely!!!! little fish man......
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skyloftian-nutcase · 5 months ago
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Self Care
Time sighed heavily as he dragged his feet into the house. Last night had been a disaster - one trauma after another, one death after another. He hadn’t had back to back deaths in a while, maybe even since the war.
It was disheartening and exhausting, to say the least.
Four had texted him a couple times. Apparently the young man had been working last night and had been anticipating admitting Time’s cases, but they’d never made it up to him.
Malon had texted him too, a message of love, even though she had no idea what had happened; she’d been asleep, after all. Now she was at work, and Time barely had a few hours before a scheduled procedure in the late morning. He really should have just slept in the on call room, but he’d wanted to go home.
A sense of relief flowed over him as he entered the empty house. Most of the inhabitants were at work, leaving the place quiet.
Time shook the rattling sound of alarms in his head. He needed quiet.
He wasn’t much of a religious person, he had to admit, but today maybe he’d say a prayer. To whoever was listening.
Sighing, Time walked into the kitchen, finding leftover comfort food and heating it up. While he did so he closed all the blinds, trying to simulate night as closely as possible. He had four hours before he had to get going again. He’d take advantage of it.
Grabbing a bottle of beer and the food he’d warmed up, he slid to the kitchen floor, staring off into the void. Time fiddled with his phone a moment, putting soft music on the speaker. And then he stared again.
He didn’t have words, or feelings. But in this moment, he could just basque in peace.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly ate and drank. Then he grabbed some water and headed upstairs to the shower. After standing under the water for probably twenty minutes, he eventually stepped out and dressed himself in the most comfortable pajamas he could find.
And then he paused in front of the guest room.
Peering in, he saw the one inhabitant in the home aside from him. Sky didn’t have to work today, so naturally the young man was sleeping in.
Time thought of the family mourning their lost loved one, and he stepped inside the room.
Sky didn’t stir as he sat on the bed. Didn’t stir as he ran a hand through his hair. Only furrowed his brow slightly when he kissed his temple. Time sat there watching him for what felt like forever, and he said a silent prayer.
Taking a deep breath, he walked to his bedroom, closing the room darkening curtains, sipped his water, put on an ambiance video, and went to bed.
He’d be fine. But for now he’d just focus on taking care of himself.
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softcuddledrone · 10 months ago
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"I can give you safety. I can give you comfort. I can give you a warm home where you want for nothing, where you can heal from the cold outside world. I can give you this, and more.
"All I ask in return is that you allow me to help you. All I ask is that you submit yourself to my love. All I ask is that you surrender yourself, body and mind, so that I may love you and change you into what you were always meant to be."
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arthursfuckinghat · 8 months ago
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The long sleep loosens it's grip as your eyes flutter open. The warmth of sunlight kisses your skin, and a soft breeze combs through your hair, as if welcoming you back to a place you've always belonged.
You find yourself cushioned by the rustling grass around you, serving as a meal for horses in the distance. The chirping of birds and the trill of crickets create a nostalgic symphony from a time you can't quite remember.
You look up to the sky, eyes following the clouds to the outline of mountains that stretch before you. The view of New Hanover welcomes you.
The breath you didn't know you were holding is released, along with all the uncertainty it contained, you remember that you've been here before.
But this time, it feels like you're home.
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