#head scritches

[bunnies-and-sunshine]

Head scritches!

It was cute--the more I messed up her fur, the louder the purrs got. That must've been the best head massage ever!

[pupgrltc]

Somthing that's kinda funny is, I think I have that cute and pathetic doggirl rizz because at most of my girlfrends recent parties I've ended up cuddling with a cute girl who ive met that night at the party in question. I'll just exist around them, and they ask if they can scratch my head or give me headpats or something like that, and I just melt into them! I thought it was a fluke the first few times, but it's happened like 4 times now! To further encourage this, I started putting a sticker on my back for the last two ones that says give me headpats I consent, and it works super well for my cute and pathetic doggirl rizz.

U⁠♡ｪ⁠♡U

[little-blurry-stars5]

Head scritches best thing in the world ever hands down no argument best thing ever in the universe

[e-rated-beardo]

Aaaaaavsgsgssgfa I'll take this as an IV drip please 😍

👋🏼 That Good 🥰

Sometimes an angel just has to take advantage of his spouse's gentle claws, am I right

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[that-dumbass-rabbit]

[pusheen]

[pirateprincessjess]

My girlfriend said “if you could have anything in the world right now what would it be?”

I replied “Head Scritches”

She told me I need to dream bigger

[milkmaidovich]

The door closes and Mickey looks up from the book he's reading on the couch, some werewolf porn thing Carl bought him as a birthday joke (that Mickey'll never tell him is actually hot as fuck and that he's really working on gettin' Ian to agree to some of this shit when they fuck), to see his husband sigh, dragging his feet across their tiny entryway, backpack sliding dramatically from his arm to land with a thump on the floor, his shirt following after, and then his boots, all left in a very Mickey-like trail across their living room.

"'Sup, buttercup?" Mickey grabs his bookmark and sets his book aside, arm raised for what he knows is coming.

Ian faceplants immediately into Mickey's neck, sighing even harder when the rest of his body follows and he settles his big fuckin' self on Mickey's lap. "Long day. Brain's tired. Please?"

Mickey smiles, fond and fucking sappy, raised arm coming to settle on Ian's shoulders so he can run his hand through those red, red curls (with one or two ruddy silver hairs he doesn't think Ian's noticed yet and Mickey holds onto the knowledge of them like the precious, amazing things they are), the fading tattoos on his knuckles flashing through the bright strands as he scratches at Ian's scalp.

"C'mon, get comfortable," Mickey tells him, other arm wrapping around to rub between those broad, broad shoulders. "Poor love," he murmurs, feeling the tension start to flow from his man's body, his weight settling heavy and solid over Mickey in the way he always loves. "I got you, Ian. I always got you."

big beefy ian who tosses his husband over his shoulder and carries him around no problem, but also big beefy ian who sits in his husband's lap and gets his hair played with. ya know?

[zephyrchama]

Seeing Satan interact with strays around the RAD campus gives you an idea. You decide to try it out when he's alone in the household library later.

As usual, he invites you to sit with him. When no one else is around, it's fine if you sit in his lap. It's your special privilege.

You take a peek at what he's reading. It looks boring, though his eyes are glued to the page. His blue irises shift in the light as they go back and forth across the page. It's a pretty sight.

When you raise a hand to his cheek, Satan leans his face into your palm. A natural gesture. He doesn't even look up. It signals the perfect time to put your plan into action. You begin to move your fingertips, gently scratching around the bottom of his ear in small circles. Just barely grazing his skin with your nails.

He stiffens with a look of pure confusion. Concentration broken, his gaze is finally directed at you.

Now that he's not distracted by the novel, your other hand makes its way to the crown of his head for more scritches. You go back and forth, mimicking the satisfying way Satan always does it to the strays around town. His soft blonde hair parts easily as you lightly scratch at his scalp.

"What do you think you're doing?" A blush spreads across his entire face, from cheek to ear. Perhaps your experiment went too far.

"I thought you'd like this," you admit. It seems to have the opposite effect, though. Instead of relaxing, Satan was straining his entire body. His grip on the chair's arm dug into its upholstery. You drop your hands and opt to lean against him instead.

He places his book aside. "I do. Why did you stop?"

"Really?" With newfound confidence, you graze two fingernails against the bottom of his chin, working in small zig zags. "So you like this?"

His breathing turns erratic. Satan grabs your wrist in an oddly strong hold and orders, "wait. Not here."

In a rush, he clutches you against his chest and stands up. There's so much force behind his movement, the armchair skids back several paces. It'll be faster if Satan carries you, and you can keep scratching his chin while he walks.

"Come with me, we'll try this out again in my room."

[firedragon1321]

Big Soren has two reasons to exist and they're both hair related.

- His hair is sensory paradise. My autistic brain likes giving him head scritches.

- This kid has gone through three/five/seven/ten/it keeps growing books worth of trauma. He likes and deserves head scritches.

Technically I can fold the back up and tie it in his usual ponytail. But his hair's usually down. Also head scritches.

[foldingfittedsheets]

My mundane super power is that I love blue heelers so much that every time I see them I ask to pet them and their owners always warn me they’re not overly friendly which I know because my boy Sly was also very aloof but every time the dog feels my infinite love and always greets me warmly.

[triptychofvoids]

Devastating news: local dove has itchy pin feather.

oh poor thing.. we cant allow that can we?

[axiondelta]

Soundwave, Megatron, and Laserbeak.

[samijey]

Damage CTRL - Monday Night RAW 11/11/2024

[gummywormsandkitkats]

Hair up, tits out!

₍ >ヮ< ₎ .ᐟ.ᐟ

[canisalbus]

My aunt's dog vaguely looks like kid named ear, methinks

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