#headbutts of affection ♡

[rose-tea-and-strawberries]

when their tsum courts their crush

I write reader as female

Masterlist

♠️ DEUCE SPADE ♠️

i love the fact that tsum tsum deuce is basically delinquent deuce, only smaller and cuddlier

like deuce explains, he’s very aggressive and quick to anger - it has no impulse control and can and will fight (i.e. headbutt/drop itsy bitsy cauldrons on) anyone 

like, unlike its human counterpart, it doesn’t even pretend to behave or be seen in a positive light, let alone act like the model student deuce is aiming for

but, like all things, there is an exception - and that, dear prefect, is you

you see, tsum deuce is an absolute terror to everyone - everyone except you

in fact, the second it sees you entering the rose maze (trey had you on speed dial the second tsum deuce appeared - everyone say ‘thank you, trey’) it comes bounding over to you and just leaps into your arms

and it just…stays there, all happy and content

and you just look down at this tiny, happy little angelic bean in your hands whilst every single person in heartslabyul is just gawking at how this demon just did a complete 180 degrees personality flip the second you showed up

human deuce is absolutely red faced and has suddenly become very interested in the grass whilst everyone is just giving him the biggest side eyes

so you, being the kind-hearted, altruistic person you are, just smile at the bean in your hands and cheerfully inform everyone that you wouldn’t mind babysitting tsum deuce until crowley finds a way home

everyone except deuce (and grim) is happy with this development

now human deuce already finds it hard to talk to girls but he especially finds it difficult whenever you’re around because he’s literally got the biggest crush on you and has been dying to confess but is way too shy to

but tsum deuce? tsum deuce has no such inhibitions

it will cuddle and snuggle and nuzzle up to you, rubbing against your cheek as it sits on your shoulder or hands as it rests in your palms

tsum deuce likes to grow big so that it can 1) be carried around in that child hug carry that parents do and 2) sit on your lap like a bond villain cat so that you can stroke its head and body

human deuce is not happy with either of these

like tsum deuce is just basking in your endless affection and endeared giggles whilst deuce is suffering so much that even ace gives him somewhat-sincere consoling pats on the back whenever you’d call the little tsum ‘sweetheart’ or ‘dear’ or ‘poppet’ or ‘darling or ‘angel’ or ‘cutie’ - and the list goes on…

what’s worse is that whenever you’re not looking it gives the most deadliest glare to its counterpart and when you turn around it looks back at you like ♡✧(^ ᴗ ^)✧♡

like deuce knows that he’s supposed to keep his head down and nose clean like a good little honour student but his delinquent switch is wobbly on even the best of days and seeing you be so happily touchy-feely with that smug little rascal really does not help those buried instincts

don’t get him wrong, he’s flustered beyond belief at the sight of you being so affectionate to his lookalike but his annoyance and jealousy take precedence 

it all comes to a head when the cheeky bugger decides that its had enough of just receiving your kisses and just full on plants his ‘mouth’ on your lips

it takes everything in deuce to not full on punt it into the sun - especially when you look so flustered as a result, a gorgeous blush spreading across your features as you giggle at the little thing

deuce narrows his eyes - game on

❤️ ACE TRAPPOLA ❤️

@disney when are we getting tsum tsum ace? He’s the only first year to not have a marketable plushie

now ace has no problem with you being affectionate to his tsum

at first

you see ace and his tsum get along very well since they have very similar personalities

the two knaves of hearts just love causing trouble and making mischief together 

but being so similar means that at some point they’ve got to clash 

and clash they do >:)

when you come strolling in, tsum ace happily greets you and you, having been filled in on the situation (“thank you, Trey”), are more than happy to keep it entertained so you pet it and coddle it and dole out your sweet affection

and, honestly, it was a huge ego boost to see his crush being so sweet with a smaller version of himself 

of course, he’s going to be all ace about it and tease you like “why are you so affectionate with mini me? do you have a crush on me or something? don’t worry, i understand - i guess i’m too irresistible even as a tsum” with his signature grin

but then the novelty is very quick to wear off when practically all of your attention is being given to the little bean - especially when he realises that his tsum has just as big as a crush on you as he does, and he’s very quick to act on it

like human ace, tsum ace flirts by peacocking, living off of your praise like it’s the oxygen it breathes

and unlike human ace, tsum ace doesn’t tease you, which kind of gives him a head start 

basically tsum ace is an ace who doesn’t hide his insecurities and feelings for you behind a guarded wall of playful teasing and fake carelessness

it would show off by doing card tricks for you, using its own miniature deck it got from seven knows where to do all sorts of tricks - that do genuinely impress you 

and with every successful trick you’d clap your hands with stars in your eyes and fondly coo at it

and it would eat all of your praise up – with every flirty behaviour you would enable it with more positive reinforcement, spurring it to get bolder and bolder and ace is absolutely dying next to you

ace has a habit of ruffling your hair so tsum ace likes to sit on your head as you go about your day and everyone can swear they see sparkles surrounding the two of you

(ace doesn’t notice because that’s what you look like to him anyway)

you even gave mini ace the glacé cherry on the iced bun you had for dessert that day, hand-feeding the sweet fruit right into the little tsum’s mouth right in front of Ace’s cherry pie (and no, not even the taste of his favourite food can wash away the bitterness corroding his tongue at the sight of you and his tsum getting all buddy-buddy, not when something so much sweeter is just out of his reach)

quit paying attention to it! doesn’t it have its own y/n to flirt with?!

then, at one point, tsum ace has conjured up a tiny rose and has gifted it to you

“for me,” you smile at the tsum and the tsum nods, happily jumping up and down in front of you, “oh you shouldn’t have.”

you carefully take the rose from the tsum and gently pick the tsum up and place a kiss right on its head

“thank you, tsum ace,” you say, giggling with fondness, “that’s for being such a sweetheart.”

ace’s hand clenches around his magic pen and he swears right then and there that it’s no more mister nice guy – no more hiding behind poorly crafted taunts in fear of what ifs

he’s confessing to you by the end of the day even if it kills him

🦁 LEONA KINGSCHOLAR 🦁

honestly, leona couldn’t care less about the little things that came from the sky - not his circus, not his monkeys

though he was kind of miffed when his dorm thought he had turned into that stubby little thing 

he’s surrounded by idiots

he just palmed his own tsum off to ruggie and went off to the botanical gardens to nap

it was during one of his relaxation sessions that he heard your voice, only you were talking to someone 

turns out that ‘someone’ was his own tsum that was happily snoozing on your shoulder

apparently the little guy didn’t take kindly to being babysat by ruggie so it literally hunted you down and refused to leave your side

you didn’t see any problem with this

so you just continued on with your day with a tiny version of the big kitty of savanaclaw 

please understand that leona is a very jealous and greedy lion - he gets incredibly possessive if stray cats get close to you, let alone when you shower Grim with your affection - and now there’s an equally as greedy mini leona that’s demanding your attention

like it made it clear that it was trying to monopolize your attention, tail swaying in delight as you would pet its head or play with its ears - all things that you’d do with the bigger leona

it would jump up and press its head against your forehead, cheeks and mouth so you would kiss it back with your own lips (and leona just looks at the little judas all betrayed because you’ve never kissed him ever and he’s just so angry and jealous that he doesn’t even tease you about it)

so instead of spending time with him, where he rests his head on your thighs as you weave your fingers through his hair, you’re playing around with the tsum, giving it the affection that was rightfully his

at one point, it was still dozing off so you placed it nice and snug in the breast pocket of your blouse, making Leona’s right eye twitch uncontrollably when he could tell that the little deviant wasn’t even actually sleeping

honestly, he scoffs, faking sleep is the oldest trick in the book - and he knows that because he uses it on you all the time

you even played chess with it, and to leona’s surprise it was actually pretty good, only his slight amusement at watching you lose was tainted by how you were suddenly praising it for being such a good player - he’s good too! praise him!

he had finally reached his limit when his tiny doppelganger used its growing abilities to be large enough for you to wrap your arms around and bury your face into, your lovely features smiling in content as you happily sleep, unaware of the burning jealousy and intense scowl leona is giving the tsum in your embrace, or of the smug satisfaction said tsum is radiating

now leona is a man of strategy, of patiently waiting until it’s the right time to pounce, so for now he’ll just settle at baring his fangs at the little runt - he’s spent his entire life being second best (both to his brother, his nephew, that damned lizard), there is no way he’s going to be outshone by a furball that has no idea of the hierarchy of the food chain here. you’re the one thing in his life that he refuses to have taken away, even if it is by himself

and when you wake up?

you better be prepared

💙 IDIA SHROUD 💙

tsum tsum idia is such a sweetheart

while it does have idia’s social anxiety, he does hang around with you through the halls though by ‘hang around’ he’s usually buried in your pockets

tsum idia doesn’t have og idia’s fire hair but it does run naturally warm, which makes it the perfect warm pillow for you to snuggle with

idia didn’t have any strong feelings for his tsum. ortho loved it and it made you happy and that was it.

but it soon became a problem when it made you too happy

you see, idia had made a tiny little tablet so that you could play with the tsum whilst he was busy doing one of his own games

and like his counterpart, the tsum was good

too good

so good that you kept on praising it and snuggling with it every time it won

and apparently the tsum was in possession of some preloaded charm stats because it would keep on endearing you by texting you blue heart emojis or cute stickers that would make you coo at it

and watching you be so outwardly affectionate to someone that wasn’t ortho or grim definitely stung inside

even if that someone was a cuter, cuddlier, plush bean version of himself

so he just amped up the volume in his headset to drown out the sounds of your laughter and continued playing as he internally lamented how he was such a boring otaku that even a tsum has better moves than him

when it got late and you were about to leave (much to idia’s disappointment), you stood up only for the tsum to jump onto your shoulder and happily jump in place

“oh,” you giggle, “do you want to come to ramshackle with me?”

the tsum jumped up and down, indicating yes

“alright then,” you smile and turn to idia, “i guess we’ll see yo-”

“no-” he blurted out, the ends of his hair bursting into pink at the sudden silence that envelops the room, “i-i mean, you can stay. here. not here my room here - like here in ignihyde here. we have a spare room. unless you’d like to sleep over here in my room. if you want to that is. you don’t have to if you don’t want to infactyoucanforgetievensaidanythingohmysevenwhydidihavetoopenmymouth-”

“it’s okay, idia, i understand,” you say, “looks like we’re having a sleepover!”

maybe he should be a bit braver more often

[manikas-whims]

LADS Men & the type of cats they are

in honor of the new quad banner ♡

RAFAYEL (Nyafayel)

🐾 picky eater, will not eat dry food and will make a yucky face at canned food, wants you to cook proper meals everyday, and wants you to diversify the meals

🐾 will knock over every article from your work desk, bedside table, kitchen counter, etc. while looking right into your eyes with his most defiant and naughty “try me” expression 😌

🐾 usually chill but will want all your attention in the presence of others; be it cats or humans..clingy af at night..will howl outside your room’s door until you let him in and let him sleep with you in bed..

🐾 also the type to wail when you leave him alone at home to go to work, and immediately smothers you with licks and rubs the moment you come back

🐾 hisses at water, will accidentally scratch you when you try to give him a bath..yet at the same time, enjoys being pampered..he's the type who sees you doing makeup & wants you to put it on him as well 🎀

XAVIER (Catvier)

🐾 a lazy cat (cats do sleep around 16~18 hours)..one of those who fall into a deep slumber and you're just left shaking and calling him, concerned..and then he just lazily yawns and looks at you with the most innocent, confused gaze 🥺

🐾 slow blinks at you at random moments to express how much he loves you..also rubs his head against your legs and purrs, wraps tail around your leg,..kinda territorial, hisses if you smell like someone else..

🐾 loves food, is kind of a glutton..you need to stop feeding him..just because he meows sadly at you every hour doesn't mean he's hungry

🐾 does those weird cat things like sleep in awful postures, might stand on two feet and stare at you n do other weird shit lol

🐾 hates being toyed with but will immediately jump at the laser pointer lol..really sharp at spotting house lizards and mouse..will immediately catch them (topple alot of stuff in the process) and bring them to you as gifts

ZAYNE (Zaynyan)

🐾 is a gentleman and doesn't disturb you..sits nearby while you work so he can easily climb into your lap and offer comfort if you start feeling stressed or tired

🐾 not very vocal but there are days when he really wants affection, and on those days, he silently approaches you, headbutts you and meows softly, patiently waiting for you to pet him 🥺

🐾 not a talkative kitty but responds to everything you say..you call his name and he'll meow with affection, you ask if he's hungry and replies with a soft yet prolonged meow, you ask if wants to play and he meows cheerfully

🐾 very well-behaved, loves self-grooming but also never bothers you when it comes to bathing and grooming..sits like a good boy even when you're trimming his nails

🐾 does the most perfect loaf, may climb onto your belly when you're lying down and loaf onto your belly lol..is a baker kitty and will start kneading when he's feeling extra affectionate

SYLUS (Meowlus)

🐾 an outdoor kitty, sometimes disappears for a day or two and just when you start feeling a little concerned, he’s tiptoeing back in through the flap in your door..may be covered in dirt or even small nicks and cuts from fights he picks with the strays

🐾 makes you chase him around the house the moment he realises you're going to give him a bath..but the moment he's put in the tub, he's actually enjoying it..might cozy up there for far longer than necessary

🐾 very confident..do not yell at him for anything because he will growl and snarl back..doesn't like it when you scold him..also the type to catch mice n other small animals but he likes toying with them for fun 😭

🐾 there are days when you come across him meowing along to some tune..he's a talented singer, also likes to sing his meows when you're preparing his meal

🐾 will not let you pet him much..like he'll let you stroke his fur for a while and then suddenly when he gets overwhelmed by it, he will bite your hand lol (my cat does this sometimes 😭) actually likes play-biting

thank you @irandial ♡ for suggesting Zayne’s kitty name

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[latimeria-fell-from-heaven]

⌗︙・⚠︎ obsessed blade being an utter sadomasochist when it comes to you ⚠︎ ♡⸝⸝

Blade knows you. He knows everything about you—Blade knows everything about what makes you human. He knows what you love, he knows what you dread.

Blade knows that you're the only person who could possibly get his adrenaline pumping in ways he hasn't felt in all of those long, dreadful years of his immortality. Never have you once shown him an ounce of fear during each of your intense battles, eyes piercing into him as you parry his attacks, formulating ways to land a hit on him. Even if he'd managed to overpower you, his body pinning you down as he pants hungrily in excitement and exhaustion, you'd still find a way to headbutt, punch, or kick him away.

It's why he always looks forward to fighting you whenever he's sent away on a mission, barely able to contain the excitement of both inflicting pain upon you and having you inflict pain on him.

He ignores the teasing from Kafka and Silver Wolf, the likes of whom are well aware of just how deep his obsession for you truly runs. But it's not like they can do much to stop him, since he's disgustingly stubborn in his ways, and trying to get him to stop obsessing over you would just be a pointless endeavor. At the very least, there are times when Elios' script does not require the swordsman, though Blade makes his frustration of not being able to see you very obvious.

Blade makes it very clear to the other Stellaron Hunters that he doesn't want any of them to engage in any sort of combat with you. Your fighting prowess is reserved for him and him alone. Those warnings are mostly directed to Kafka since Blade knows that she'd toy around with you for a bit just to mess with him. And in Blade's mind, his rules apply to you as well; you aren't allowed to fight anybody else other than him. If you take aim for Kafka or Silver Wolf, Blade is right there, parrying each and every one of your attacks. You originally thought he was just simply providing time for his accomplices to escape or formulate an attack plan, but he proves you wrong.

He only has it out for you, ignoring your fellow Trailblazers aiming hits at whoever is accompanying him in favor of pouring each ounce of his focus on you. When your companions attempt to distract him with an attack of their own, all he does is kick away your companions, barely sparing them so much as a glance. It's so blatantly obvious to everyone in the vicinity, even becoming a bit of a joke (a rather dark one) that you dryly chuckle about.

Blade's temperament blooms like a hellish flower, corrupt roots digging under his skin and sapping away at his patience when he watches you in secret. He can see the way you interact with your fellow Trailblazers, particularly Dan Heng. How you so openly douse that pathetic little bastard in waves of affection, presenting him with warm smiles and cheerful embraces that have that sniveling coward freeze up. No, he is not jealous, not one bit. His blistering anger bleeds into his strength, and when he faces off against you once more, he does not allow you any breathing room as he mercilessly lands hit after hit on you. To make you feel even a snippet of the pain that you have so unknowingly brought upon him gives Blade a shuddering thrill.

And yet Blade truly does not want to kill you, to snuff out your life and be done with this twisting obsession. He once thought about it—he'd thought it over multiple times inside his broken mind—but found that even thinking about it made a coil of unease squeeze deep inside of him--it felt painful. He's much more willing to drag out these skirmishes, to relish in the feeling of his hands wrapped around your throat, and your weapon just moments away from cutting his throat open.

When Blade feels the oh-so-familiar sting of his flesh having been sliced open by your weapon, a hot pulse of arousal squeezes in his crotch.

"Ah--" It takes a bit too much restraint to swallow up the rest of the satisfied moan that nearly escapes the wide grin spread across his lips. Blade briefly almost humors the sinful thought of letting loose that perverse noise, to see what kind of reaction he could pull from you. It wouldn't matter if your expression would be blank or if you'd given him the most disgusted look you could muster. He'd do anything to get any sort of possible reaction from you.

Though it seems that he doesn't need to bother, as you clearly heard his little slip-up and gave him a look that was clearly saying Really? Did you really just do that? It doesn't matter to him that you're probably misunderstanding why he just nearly moaned, so long as your attention is on him, then he could care less if you think of him as a pervert.

"You're a real piece of work, y'know that?" A sarcastic half grin forms on your lips, though your mood is anything but amused. You grunt as he brutishly swings his sword a little too close to your face, just barely nicking at your skin. "Bet that's why ya keep tryna fight me all the time huh?"

Blade scoffs, though the smoldering excitement in his eyes gives away just how fucking excited he truly is. "What's it to you? If you got a damn problem," he heaves as you land a booming kick to his hip, forcing him to skid away, "Then keep it to yourself."

"Yeah I got a damn problem, you freak." Oh yeah, call the guy who's currently trying to tear you into fucking pieces a freak. That'll help you beat his ass and successfully retreat back to the safety of the Astral Express. Seriously, if he wanted to get his rocks off just because of a fight, he could've fought anybody else and been done with it. It feels pretty icky knowing that this guy was a deranged pervert who got off from getting the crap beat outta him.

And now you're stuck fighting him. Great. The universe must truly savor your suffering.

Over and over the pattern is repeated—you land a hit on Blade, he kicks you away, he shoves his entire weight against you, lands a hit on you, and vice-versa. His sword doesn't cut you deep enough to be fatal, but the open wounds still fester with your blood. Blade isn't looking much better either, a single harsh bruise upon his cheek where you'd punched him before. His clothes are ripped in various places, his blood staining the cloth. His wounds are healing though, no thanks to that stupid self-healing ability of his. But it's clear that you're still wearing each other down rather significantly, though Blade seems to be recovering his strength bit by bit.

"Fuck, you asshole.." You cough, attempting to keep your body steady despite the throbbing aches all over. If this keeps up, you'll be too exhausted to even block an attack and if that happens you'll—

Just vaguely, you can hear your name being called. A familiar voice, though tinted with a touch of anxiety, is nonetheless filled with concern. It breaks your concentration from the fight, and even if your entire body is screaming from pain and exhaustion, you strangely find it in yourself to smile in relief as you call out his name.

"Da-.."

There is a sudden sharp pressure against your neck, and your vision suddenly spins as the ground seemingly disappears beneath your feet. You feel yourself flying. You can barely even think before thundering pain violently assaults your head and spreads to your back and the pressure around your neck tightens. All you can feel is pain, a newly born headache pounding at the back of your head, and your limbs too heavy to move. It isn't until Blade ducks his face down uncomfortably close to yours that you realize what has happened.

He fucking slammed you against the ground. That flighty sensation you'd felt was just him lifting you up by your throat and then slamming you back down. You stupidly let down your guard and now you barely have the strength to even breathe. Blade watches you, now akin to prey caught by the hunter.

He looks excited.

"He can't save you," he hisses. His smile is like a crescent moon. "None of them can. I could kill you right now and they can't do anything about it. Your final moments could be all mine."

To prove his point, he digs his fingers into your skin, readying to crush your windpipe. Dry wheezes and gasps escape your mouth, and even despite all the pain, you struggle fervently. You are scared, yes, but more than anything, you are angry. If you wanted to die in a fight, you rather die at someone else's hands rather than the bastard above you.

He chuckles, a dreadful sound that pierces your ears. "That's it, keep looking at me like that. Show me everything of yours, (name)--your hatred, your fear, your pain, everything." His grip loosens and you hold in every urge to vomit. You feel sick, sicker than you have ever felt in your entire life.

"Quit... quit talking like you know me or some shit.." You angrily wheeze out. A thick metallic taste spreads on your tongue. Shit, a concussion is the least of your worries now if you're suffering from internal bleeding.

"Oh, but I do know you. I know everything about you (name)," Blade is no longer human to you now. He is a monster, a monster that is enjoying the torment that he assaults you with. "I know what you love. I know what you dread."

The hand around your throat withdraws swiftly, but you can't even try and make a move before your face is cupped, almost tenderly. With your head in place, all you can see, feel, and hear are Blade. He overloads your senses with him. Forcing you closer to him, you realize that he's going to kill you and squirm. He wants you to look him in the eyes as you die—

"I know everything about what makes you human."

Blade kisses you. He doesn't kill you. Blade kisses you, the taste of cigarettes and blood filling your mouth as he hungrily devours your lips. He doesn't kill you, because he loves you so much that he hates you for rendering him into such a love-stricken fool.

© latimeriafellfromheaven

[xhanisai]

ladybug are you aware that your partner is a cat?

AO3

Pairing - Ladynoir

Prompt - 'Just Cat Things'

Summary -

This time, he was completely unreadable, standing only a few centimetres away from her with his big green eyes peering down at her face and his kissable lips devoid of any emotions. Just as mysterious as his namesake.

"Mon Minou? Is something wrong?" Her question was soft and breathy, her heart very much affected by the close proximity and the delicious way her partner towered over her frame. He didn't budge, didn't even utter a single word and before she knew it...

~(x)~

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 Ladybug was quite used to her partner gazing at her silently at any time whenever he could. Be it curiously (wondering what was going on through her head during an Akuma battle), be it lovingly (especially when he's praising her for her quick thinking or when she's talking about something mundane from her civilian life) or even with concern (cradling her wounds during brutal fights or pressing her face into his chest so that she could cry away all the pain and stress she dealt with). It still never failed to light up the skin under her suit in a soothing yet increasingly warmer flame, her mind always internally hoping that her face wouldn't catch fire from the intensity of her Chaton's eyes.

 However, this time it was different.

 This time, he was completely unreadable, standing only a few centimetres away from her with his big green eyes peering down at her face and his kissable lips devoid of any emotions. Just as mysterious as his namesake.

 "Mon Minou? Is something wrong?" Her question was soft and breathy, her heart very much affected by the close proximity and the delicious way her partner towered over her frame. He didn't budge, didn't even utter a single word and before she knew it...

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 Bump.

 He bonked his head on hers.

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 "Great patrol as always, My Lady~♡ I'll see you soon!" With a quick kiss to her frozen and baffled cheek, even sneaking another peck on her forehead, the feline hero vaulted away with his baton, leaving behind his flabbergasted partner who couldn't choose between melting into goo on the spot or screaming from the top of her lungs in confusion.

 'Why did he headbutt me!?'

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[stardustsorbet]

Not even playing I read that as vegetarian for like 5 minutes 😭😭 thank you for the request, @neptunes1nterweb ! This was so much fun to write and super cute, I love animals so this was honestly partly self indulgent!

cw: fluff, kissing, lowkey pretty wholesome considering who’s writing it, mentions of pet loss

♡ ― 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐎 + 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐕𝐄𝐓 𝐆𝐅!

𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐎 ♡

Ayato generally didn’t care too much about animals. Never hurts them, of course, but he’s never been interested in adopting pets. When he met you, Inazuma’s best veterinarian, that all changed. He saw how affectionate cats and dogs were with you and not only was that really something he found cute, your animal whispering abilities, but it helped him develop a soft spot as well.

Sometimes he’ll stop by your clinic and gaze admirably at the sweet couples taking their pup for a checkup, or perhaps getting some medicine for their snake. Whenever on break, he likes to accompany you to the back room where the recovering pets rest. Most of them are awfully tuckered out, coming off of anesthesia or recovering from an illness or injury.

Letting them give his hand a sniff, he waits for a subtle headbutt before scratching them behind the ear or with reptiles, letting them crawl on his fingers. He’s especially fond of black cats, he finds their mysterious nature to be awfully cute. Sassy and mischievous creatures, but sweet lap cats when they warm up to him.

He especially enjoys spending time with kittens and bottle feeding them. You teach him how to do it initially and he catches on quickly. Ayato’s more so of a quiet guy so he prefers cats in comparison to dogs, but he’s great with both species.

Probably his favorite animal to play with are mice. To take care of, definitely cats or dogs. He finds mice fascinating little creatures with their swift cleaning methods or the twitches of their noses.

On heavier days, sometimes it’s harder for Ayato to comfort you. He’s never been good with grief or the emotions that come along with death. Nevertheless, seeing you down in the dumps is enough to bring him down to that level as well and he knows it’s his responsibility to bring you back up. Going out and playing with the strays is something the two of you do occasionally.

𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐀 ♡

Thoma of course loves animals, always has and always will. When he started dating you and found out you were a vet, his heart skipped multiple beats. A beautiful woman who also cares about the lives of little animals? Nothing could be more attractive to him.

You loved working with Taroumaru as well as the other pets in your clinic. As he was your dog as well, you spent plenty of time with him and always offered him a plentiful amount of treats. Thoma loved watching you take care of him like you would a child.

Thoma’s favorite thing to do with you is cuddle up next to you on a cold winter night with Taroumaru in the middle of you two, his fluffy body sat atop weighted blankets.

He knows how your profession can affect you and is good at comforting you, say after a hard day. It’s hard letting go of sweet animals and it’s hard for you to be the one to send them across the rainbow bridge, but you know you’re doing it for their own good. Nonetheless, it hurts to see the sad expressions of parents and children after losing their beloved pet.

He’ll hold you and stroke your hair as you breathe heavy into his shoulder, too desensitized to cry but not yet enough to brush off the emotion you feel. His embrace grounds you and reminds you that there’s good in what you do, and he reminds you of all you did to help.

Overall really enjoys seeing you at work. He finds your face of concentration adorable and he loves seeing the variety of pets that come in and out of the clinic.

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When it comes to Sombra and Mauga ship: Who is the cuddliest one? And who was the first one to confess that they liked the other? :)

Who is the cuddliest: Mauga ♡

His love language is touch and he loves to be near or touching his loved ones. Even in the smallest ways; gentle touches, hand holding, pressing up against her (looming over her while she’s hacking), but this man is a big hugger.

He doesn’t just wrap his arms around her, he nuzzles into her, completely engulfs her with his big arms - she’s tiny and he wants her to feel safe and secure(even though she’s very capable of protecting herself).

Even after being together a whole, she never gets used to be squeezed and spun around with hugs either. They don’t end until he’s satisfied~

Bed time, he’s usually always spooning her, arms protectively around her, holding her hands or just holding her waist or arms in some way. Smothers her shoulders and neck in kisses too, tracing his fingers around her circuitry too.

Day to day, if his hands are full with Gunny and Cha Cha out on missions he will nudge or headbutts her gently until he gets attention, smiling smugly when she finally gives in and gives him a kiss before the mission starts.

He’s very needy~

(Not that she minds - she loves to feel wanted)

First one to confess:

As much as I know it would mostly likely be Mauga - because he falls hard and fast - I actually see it being Sombra who confesses first. ♡

She’s not used to affection and her insecurity and feelings are never first on her list, she keeps her heart locked away.

After a long time of bonding and spending time together, quietly falling for him, completely in denial, so much so it would start to distract and scare her.

Eventually it would consume her, and she wouldn’t be able to hide it anymore. After years of being alone, demonised and pushed away… being treated kindly and being given affection - feeling wanted and adored - one night it just comes out.

Quietly muttering it while wrapped up in his arms in bed, listening to his hearts beat, she breathes “Te amo” against his skin, barely audible even in the quiet.

And it would frighten her, and she’d be embarrassed, praying he didn’t hear, because maybe, just maybe, he’d say it back.

And that to her would be even more frightening- the idea of truly being loved and deserving it.

Of course he would hear, and he’d know, quietly whispering it back to her while playing with her hair and gently tracing the lines of her circuits. She deserves the world and he’s more than willing to burn down everything to give it to her~ ♡

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lee know the cuddlebug who will headbutt your chest or stomach if youre not giving him attention and cuddles 🤧🤧🤧

aww this is so much softer than where my headspace has been lately & lbr, i need it ♡

minho is definitely a needy boyfriend, much needier than he lets on. he's like an aloof little stray cat sometimes; he'll definitely pretend that he isn't craving your love and affection, even if it's what he's been thinking about all day.

he'll often smother you with affection under the guise of comforting you. "come here, baby, i know you've had a long day," he'll say as he brings you into his arms, hushing your protests of "my day's been fine actually," with "shh, you don't need to pretend for me." you just have to humour him, and pretend you're rubbing his back, scratching his head and kissing his cheeks for your own benefit.

if you don't give in, though, clingy minho will emerge. he'll sidle up to you on the couch, and if you're distracted by your phone, a book, the tv, he'll slowly begin to get agitated.

"hey y/n?" "yeah, minho?" ...and then he'll only poke your arm, nudge your shin with his foot, or simply stare at you. he will not, under any circumstances, verbally tell you what he wants. you already know, of course, because he's way more obvious than he thinks.

his pokes and jabs and whines will increase, the crease between his eyebrows growing deeper. eventually, he'll knock your phone/book out of your hands, in true catlike fashion. he'll stare at you innocently, as if to say wow, how did it fly out of your hand like that?

if you still didn't play along, it wouldn't be long before he gave up and pounced on you. headbutting your stomach, nuzzling into your chest and neck, climbing onto your lap until there was physically no way you could avoid him.

it's beyond tempting to coo at him, "aww is someone in a cuddly mood today?" but it's not worth the glare it earns you. it's best to just enjoy the sweet warmth of the boy in your arms, cherish the gentle kisses he peppers across your skin, hold him tight as he snuggles you in return.

[reinabeestudio]

@bonyato SO Glad you asked. I shall talk about the sillies (crown topping🍕👑)

♡ This silly mf (Pizza Head) fell head over heels at first sight, y'know he was elated as hell when she confessed

♡ Miel isn't good at asking for stuff even if she really wants to, which means that usually he's the one that starts the physical affection. But sometimes she might geeeently headbutt his arm or tap his shoulder as a way of tellin him that she seeks attention (not beating the catgirl allegations)

♡ Ok she doesn't purr (lol) but Miel does sing to herself often and is mega shy about others hearing her (something something low self-esteem etc). Pizza Head felt like he won the lottery when she started to not mind singing around him (he likes the sound anyway, even if it isn't good)

♡ Related to that, sometimes he pretends he's busy/not paying attention just so he can hear her singing without alerting her (like she's a skittish wild animal-creature-girlthing). And sometimes, he sings with her! And even sappier, sometimes they dance together! All in good fun (mega domestic cliche moment👍)

♡ None of them are morning people at all and it's hard to say who's the worst in that aspect. Like they're both slow as hell LMAO. She likes to sleep and he's very clingy, getting out of bed is an achievement💀

♡ When Pip is busy with his inventions, she tends to leaves him be as to not get in his way. But once in a while, she watches him work and it's like magic—one of the rare moments he's quiet but the guy is obviously his element. Passionate and Thriving (also he looks handsome with the jumpsuit + focused expression but ssshh don't tell him)

♡ Speaking of that, Pip focuses so much with his projects that he forgets to sleep and/or eat. It drives her insane but also worries her (considering why he first started living with her)

♡ It took them forever to kiss, actually. Not on the cheek or the hand, no (those were more common). A romantic one. Despite how much he loves her, he was oddly shy about asking for it—which is why she did it instead.

♡ Pip calls her doll a billion times per day. But Miel calls him darling or my love once in a while and the guy melts (rip). He finds the nickname Pip cute as well. And also she's one of the few people he allows to use his first name (Basil).

♡ I'll keep it relatively tame but let's say that the guy is a bit of a freak (/j) and enjoys her slit dress. Let's say that he sometimes he does more than kiss her bare shoulders. Let's say that sometimes his hand slides up her exposed thigh while they're cuddling

♡ Sure, Pip is the more affectionate of the couple. But Miel can be quite sappy as well. She's a gotdamn walking rom-com fr. Does cliche stuff like stargazing together. He gets all flustered when she gets this lovey-dovey, it's so rare to experience (and he likes it a lot)

♡ That said, you know this mf has thought about her in a wedding dress. Like he's happy with how things are but it'd be nice, to be called her husband. Bro he's down bad💀

And erhm that's everything I got atm (´・ω・｀)

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when you get this, please respond with five things that make you happy! then, send to your last ten people in your notifs (anonymously). you never know who might benefit from spreading positivity♡

So many things make me happy! I am constantly screaming about stuff!

@yammz, and not just because she tagged me as one of her five things (although that DID make me really fucking happy?? Not still crying about it, I swear 🥺). Honestly the last year was bearable and even fun in large part because of her. She's been making my life better since she came into it 4.5 years ago. Love you, bestie 💖

Cinnamon buns. God, I love cinnamon buns and anyone who makes them for me 🥰

Sitting down in the kitchen with a cup of coffee when the morning light is coming in just right and reading something good. That's my favorite time of day.

Petting a dog. Petting a dog! Or having a cat headbutt me with affection. Or curl up on my lap. I'm emotional just thinking about it tbh.

Making new friends! It fills me with delight, and I've been so lucky to make some wonderful new friends online this last year.

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it's izutheo hours once again! ♡ @katsdni

video calls you almost every night (that is, when you can't sneak into each other's respective dorm room). gets really giggly when he's tired, so he'll start abruptly chuckling to himself as you're talking, only to shake himself awake and apologize profusely whilst stuttering reassurances that he wasn't laughing at you. but then you purposefully start making cracks throughout the call just to hear his sleepy giggles.

"you've been friends with katsuki since you were kids, right? so like. . .spill it—did he look like that comin' out the womb? obviously it's not hereditary cause his parents are fine—oh, wait, is it the spicy food? he looks to be in a constant state of constipation, so maybe his body isn't as tough as he makes it out to be, and that bitchy, hellish contortion of an expression is just the aftermath of—"

*snort* "t-THEO!"

"it's a reasonable question 😐 i wanna know why he looks like that all the damn time."

"you don't have to be so mean about it. . ."

"you're laughing, aren't you?"

"that's besides the point! and don't tell kacchan :("

sends lengthy voice messages that were supposed to detail his affection for you, but he ends up rambling instead and interrupting half of his own thoughts with "god, i love you"s and "i wish you were here"s. once tried to record one in class while you were sick in your dorm and didn't notice that the whole class suddenly went silent trying to listen to what he was saying. pressed sent with a satisfied smile that dissolved into a flustered pout when everyone cooed and teased him.

has a separate notebook that's filled with little snippets of poems, as well as rough sketches of you from the beginning of the year that gradually turn into more elaborate drawings as you flip through the slightly worn pages. there's a sketch of you from second year where you're looking out the window as the light frames your hair like a halo. he doodled little hearts around it; obviously lovestruck, even if he didn't know it at the time.

he took you to his favorite park on your first date and insisted that he try to paint you in front of the lake, but he got distracted halfway through because a flock of ducklings and their mother swam up to feed from the bread crumbs you'd graciously torn from the loaf in your picnic basket. one of them waddled right up to him and headbutted his foot, and he was lucky enough to get to hold it for a few minutes.

"what do you think?"

*small chirp*

"yeah, she is really pretty :) do you think i captured her likeness?"

*another small chirp, accompanied by headbutt to the chest*

"aw, well thank you! wh—hey, don't nibble on my shirt! you're so cute, though. . ."

likes taking polaroid photos for the aesthetic. will write a sweet note on the back about what he liked from the day he took the picture, or how beautiful you looked in the lighting. if katsuki happens to be in any of the photos, you'll jokingly draw devil horns and an evil smiley faces on him before sticking them back in the scrapbook or deliberately putting them in places where he can see them. you once borrowed izuku's camera to take pictures (albeit blurred ones, due to shaking from stifled laughter) of bakugou flexing and boasting in the gym, and two days later, when he was in the midst of a nap, you snuck in while izuku was in the kitchen making you food, and you made unbroken eye contact for thirty seconds before you slapped the polaroid on bakugou's forehead. izuku dropped a plate trying to stop you, and katsuki burned the photo, but you have extras.

sometimes helps you pick out which lipstick to wear. and by "help" i mean "chooses the one that will leave the brightest reminders on his face when you kiss him". absolutely LOVES to stumble into the bathroom, breathless and tittering softly after a makeout session to trace the lipstick marks you left behind.

wears your merch, and vice versa. snuck into your room one night with the intention of surprising you, only to find you clinging to a pillow and wearing his hoodie. failed to keep quiet and woke you up with his sobs and sniffles as he went on about how cute you were, all while cupping your cheeks and kissing you between words.

remember when i said that he owns a squishmallow named after you? yeah. whenever you deny him any attention, he'll clutch onto it like a vice and pout at the wall before rolling onto his back and burying his face into the soft plush. he finds it hard to stay mad at you for long periods of time though, so his pouting is often interrupted by the stray thought of you caked in flour from your last baking attempt, which causes him to squeal quietly and kick his feet. he has to stop to remind himself that he's mad at you and then goes back to sulking. one time, after finishing whatever it is you were doing, you came back to apologize and make it up to him, and you saw him cuddling the squishmallow. the boy's never looked so terrified in his life. he chucked it out the window and tried to play casual by draping himself across his bed in sexy manner. keyword: tried. he hit his ankle on the frame board and started wailing, but you were still hung up on the fact that he had a fucking squishmallow that you started laughing, but izuku thought you were making fun of him, so he started tearing up and you had to get him ice cream and cuddle him for the rest of the day as another apology.

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♡ + shawson (nate/miranda) // @cerberusofficer​

SEND ME ♡ + A SHIP AND I’LL TELL YOU…

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Who is the most affectionate? it’s slow going for either of them to be affectionate. and then it’s explosive. it’s nothing, and then it’s grabbing and pulling. so once that begins, nate is the initiator. grabbing her arm or her hips or her hair. it’s some kind of affection.

Who initiates the handholding? i don’t think they really do handholding. they already know they’re weak for each other, they try not to show it too obviously. the closest they come is a hand reached out to hover over an arm, but not closing the gap.

Who worries more for the other? miranda. she’s the worrier, especially when she doesn’t want to be. and it’s hard Not to worry about commander shepard. not that she’ll admit it.

Who is more likely to ask for help? miranda, despite her reservations. nate will very rarely ask for help. he’ll only maybe do it after she starts the precedent. begrudgingly. also, he will never ask for directions and she has to insist on the directions. they’re a mess. he’s too proud.

Who is the one always losing the keys? nate, and miranda is always Sighing and finding them immediately. and he’s like, i meant to do that.

Who leaves little love notes for the other? neither. they’re not very sappy. the most they do is a text of ‘don’t die.’

Who can’t sleep unless the other is there? i don’t think either of them have this problem tbh.

Who is more likely to propose to the other? i don’t think they’re marriage material, either. through the right plotting, maybe. their pairing is antagonistic and ‘i hate that i want you really badly’. but if they do get there, definitely nate. he’s the bold one who will make some big dramatic gesture.

Who introduced the other to their family first? technically miranda, bc her whole plot is around her family. and nate doesn’t actually have a family.

Who is more likely to play with the other’s hair? nate will catch himself playing with her hair and stops himself. and then gives up and just continues. it’s soft and straight and fun to fidget with.

Who makes sure the other has meals/stays hydrated? miranda, bc it’s toootally just her job to keep commander shepard alive and well. mhm. just her job. but also, if you see nate passing by her room with an extra apple to make sure she actually has lunch, no you didn’t.

Who is more likely to stand up to anyone for the other? it’s not very direct or common. but if someone else is bad mouthing miranda for things that aren’t actually fair (like calling her a bitch, cold, etc, bc yeah, fair, but slutshaming her is Not fair), nate is likely to headbutt. nobody messes with his crew. including his rival-with-benefits. he’s more likely to lose his cool than she is, but if miranda defends him, it’s bc she’s defending her good work. yep, that’s all.

Who is the most likely to prepare a surprise for the other? nate, definitely. he’s a dumbass and unpredictable and will drag her off on ‘romantic’ adventures.

Who makes the other pinky promise not to do certain things? neither, but miranda telling him not to die. but they both know they can’t make promises about anything.

Who puts a blanket over the other when they fall asleep on the couch? nate, and if you see it, no you didn’t. he does this way too much.

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»»———-　　                    ＢＵＮＮＹＳＨＯＴ  ＡＮＳＷＥＲＳ                           ———-««

. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ INBOX PROMPT ࿐ྂ  ╰─▸ ❝ @ragnfinder​  ◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡  Accepting ‼ ༻        good hunter is the backdrop to their usual spiel. barked banter / sharper, snide remarks - the life in her eyes & the riveted chill in his. he's had his hands clamped on her elbows after a not-so-vain attempt to headbutt his chin & is half a second removed from defenestrating their only outrider-

when another voice pipes up.

it is snide, too, but it lolls with the confidence of a bitter runt / someone pathetic enough to wish his betters would be his doormat. to act on so self-destructive a daydream.

& amber does not need him for this, doesn't need him for this - but his jaws have clamped shut around a silence forbidding.        the diamond of an eye pinpricks / a slit of black in pale blue-

& she's already got it covered, but he is this fucking close.

...she has this.

kaeya shall merely loom behind her with his teeth a jagged edge / bared.

                             »»———     𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .    ———-««

   She’s  distracted  by  the  cavalry  captain  once  again;  on  her  unofficial  break,  naturally,  she  runs  into  him.  Or,  does  Kaeya  just  happen  to  always  beeline  for  her  when  he  needs  someone  to  bother.  After  a  failed  attempt  to  silence  him  after  her  recent  attempts  of  stepping  on  his  boot  proved  futile  (  he  cheated  by  getting  a  new  pair  that  ended  up  hurting  her  foot  more  then  his ),  she’s  ready  to  bite  the  hands  which  kept  her  in  place  when  a  voice  breaks  apart  their  squabbling. 

   Amber  deflates - but  only  just.  It’s  not  long  before  she’s  standing  straight,  turning  to  face  one  of  the  towns  people;  or,  no,  perhaps  a  member  of  the  Lawrence  Clan.  There  was  no  doubt.  She’d  heard  these  kinds  of  remarks  plenty  of  times.

    We’re  on  break  right  now-  She  starts  to  handle  the  situation  as  she  always  does;  a  smile  on  her  face,   a  hand  to  her  chest,  and  she  remains  unyielding  as  her  bright,  passionate  words  bounce  back  with  every  harsh,  snide  comment  he  made.  When  they  finally  regained  their  peace,  and  after  watching  his  depart  with  an  awkward  laugh,  sheepishly  rubbing  the  back  of  her  neck,  she  exhales  deeply,  ribbon  drooping  with  her  relieved,  and  worn,  expression.  She  blows  harshly  at  a  loose  strand  of  hair,  lips  pulling  into  a  stern  pout.

    ❝   I  wonder  what  his  deal  is  today,  he  seems  crankier  then  usual.  Well  anyway,  glad  that’s  over  with.  They  can  be  so-   ❞

    Hm⁇  Senses  never  failed  her,  as  even  her  skin  prickles  at  the  eerie  presence  standing  behind  her.  An  occurrence  such  as  this  one  was  common;  actually,  she  was  so  used  to  it  that  even  if  those  words  dared  to  strike  at  any  of  her  insecurities,  it  was  quickly  shaken  off. 

   ❝   Hello,  Sir  Kaeya.   ❞    Official,  because  she’s  still  being  playful.  But  the  pat  to  his  face  isn’t  harsh,  or  filled  with  childish  vengeance.  It  wasn’t.  Really.  Actually,  she  was  a  bit  worried;  so  of  course,  she  ends  up  pulling  his  cheek,  (  heh  heh  heh~  )  and  it  gets  a  smile  out  of  her.  She  doesn’t  realise  how  these  things  can  affect  her;  but,  she  knows  that  something  within  stirs  at  his  protective  stance.  Thump  Thump.  Jeez  ...  he  could  be  so  strange  sometimes.

   ❝   Stop  glaring  or  you’re  gonna  scare  someone ！ Or  keep  doing  it  and  get  some  ugly  frown  lines.   ❞   

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coco gently headbutts Angel for affection.

Angel boinked her back with a chirp, affection returned ♡

[kozidraws]

Sometimes (ok, often) these days I just go up to my mum and gently knock my head against her head or her shoulder and go 'booq!'

Awww! That's so cute! (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)