#his gaze softened

[yaboybenji423]

Stanarrator Dream I had

Greetings guys, gals, and pals! This is once again @blackkatdraws ‘s Narrator design, who has seeped into my dreams apparently

[chiiimchar]

his gaze softened

[whyiloveanimemen]

⚠️⚠️!!!SPOILERS!!!⚠️⚠️

⚠️⚠️!!!JJK SPOILERS!!!⚠️⚠️

THE BEST AND THE ONLY DESCRIPTION I WILL EVER THINK OF FROM NOW ON WHEN I HEAR… “ his gaze softened “

—— 𝑯𝒆𝒚, 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕’𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆? ——

————————————————————————— stop, stop, stop, STOOOPPP!!! I’m actually crying real tears wtf!! Why does my fyp on tiktok hate me and love to see me crumble?!?!? Whyyyyyyyyy

And I hear ppl say that “he didn’t care abt megumi” “he barely remembered his name” omlll…  BRO LOVED HIM TILL THE END! Even in his last moments he thought of him.. like bro looked into his kids eyes and just knew that it was him like 10 years later or whatever!! There’s no way in hell that he didn’t care for that kid.. come on now ppl! And the fact that he don’t even know it’s his dad… fuck u 

and a lot of ppl are upset with Toij’s legacy ending there but me personally think toji is good where he is, he knows his son grew up with Gojo and knows he’s safe. Bro couldn’t be happier, Toji’s legacy isn’t over HELLLLOOO. Megumi is right here babes!! I mean shit look at him bro really got his daddies good looks 🫣🫣🫣😵😩 this is all just happening to fast 😭😭 I’m not ready for what’s coming, Ik my soul is gonna hurt!

I TOLD MYSELF I WASNT GONNA GET ATTACHED TO ANOTHER FICTIONAL CHARACTER… after I thought Bakugo was done for 😭 cures these anime’s they’ve scared me in ways I wasn’t ready for

!!also this video and pictures aren’t mine!! All rights to the original Owners!!

[darkpetal16]

"his gaze softened.." | #animation

Literally what every author means when “his gaze softened.”

[mizunomairandomart]

Happy Valentines Day! Kouji has been a LOT softer in his face lately. He's not used to it, but he's not complaining. Read about this soft boy in my webcomic! https://www.webtoons.com/en/challenge/kitsune/list?title_no=66945 https://tapas.io/series/KitsuneHikari

[ten-simm]

When you kept your best pal imprisoned for a whole year along with his friends while exterminating half of the earth's population in front of him and he is still looking at you like that.

[moonkhao]

Do you want to do it this way? What do you mean? That you would quit school. Yeah, I'm serious. I won't go back to school. You’ll never see me again. Are you trying to annoy me?

HIGH SCHOOL FRENEMY | EP8

[momojedi]

Omega really tamed Crosshair like a wild beast.

Man’s constantly fuming and hissing but the second she addresses him or touches his arm, he immediately turns to look at her like a kicked puppy would

[morelikeravenbore]

The moment that absolutely destroyed my brain chemistry.

hi @lorriiraine lurking in the background 😂

[letsgetitblog]

Oh they make me so ill..

[your-local-femboy-bitch]

RAHHHHHH!!!!!! NO WONDER IM HOMOPHOBIC! THIS IS SCARY!!!

Also mutie I know you'll love this @naoke666 @naokelder

[clumsycapitolunicorn]

#♪ Don't worry about a thing. ♪

TED LASSO | SUNFLOWERS 3.06

[ushsblog]

ALL OF YOU

Imagine Cedric singing to Roland "I'm just your problem" from Adventure Time

[ten-simm]

"I wonder what I'd be without you"

[uhzuku]

— 𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐦, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 【 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 】.

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: “o-oh archons — ‘h-haitham, please!” y/n whimpers, clinging to him tightly. her cunt pulses around his throbbing cock, and he lets out a groan that ends in a whine as he presses closer to her, wrapping a thick arm around her middle and mashing their chests together.

𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: genshin impact | 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: alhaitham/f!reader | 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: nsfw ; minors dni | 𝐰/𝐜: 1.25k.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: fem!reader, minor angst, marriage, marital sex, love declarations, creampie.

part of the 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒 miniseries.

— 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐦𝐞 !!

soft moans ring out through the master bedroom, echoing off the walls and melding with the sounds of wet flesh slapping together and the headboard of the bed slamming loudly against the wall. 

sweat drips down alhaitham’s brow, going unnoticed as a knot in his lower abdomen coils up and tightens as his body prepares itself for orgasm. beneath him, his wife wails, her nails digging into his shoulders and the toes on her feet curling from how good she felt. 

“o-oh archons — ‘h-haitham, please!” y/n whimpers, clinging to him tightly. her cunt pulses around his throbbing cock, and he lets out a groan that ends in a whine as he presses closer to her, wrapping a thick arm around her middle and mashing their chests together. 

it was odd, the level of intimacy they shared at this point in time. technically alhaitham hadn’t known y/n much longer than three years, considering he’d only met her when their fathers had introduced them, saying that they’d be fully wed at the end of the next fortnight. they’d not had any say at the time, and alhaitham had resented both of their fathers for it — as well as his wife to be. he knew now that she was as unwilling to marry at eighteen as he had been, but back then he’d been much more immature ( and honestly, whether he admitted it or not, inconsiderate as well ) and had handled his own loss of freedom badly. even after the wedding, which he’d partaken in with a straight face and cold eyes, he’d partially blamed his new wife, and had even slightly taken it out on her in the form of unnecessary sarcasm and clipped tones once ignoring her was not an option. 

 in the months recently passed, however, he’d realized his mistake. it finally came to him ( honestly, how had his common sense failed him for so long? ) one morning when he noticed that she had chosen not to join him for breakfast. he’d noticed her absence after about fifteen minutes, and he’d asked a maid where she was only to be informed that she didn’t plan to come down for breakfast — and, for some reason that he’d not understood at the time, it had stung. the next morning, he’d quietly waited at his place at the head of the table, eager to question her about her unusual absence yesterday, only for the same maid to tell him that once again she wasn’t coming down. she’d not meant for him to, but he’d heard her mutter under her breath that it was his fault anyway, which had stunned him at the time until he realized that she was correct — and that the lack of attention from the wife he’d thought he hated made him uncomfortable. he’d been so used to her acting as the ever-dutiful, always-doting wife that the loss of such attention was like a slap to the face that woke him from his pride-filled stupor. 

since that morning, he’d tried much harder to win his wife’s affections back, and while it had been a lengthy, difficult endeavor, he’d ultimately been successful, which is what had led to this exact moment in time. 

his hair sticks to his sweaty forehead as he lets out a low cry, swallowing the drool that had accumulated in his mouth before it falls open as he pants from exertion. the thick blankets used during the cool sumeru nights slip down from where they’d been just covering his ass before pooling around the backs of his knees, nearly revealing that special place that he was very quickly becoming addicted to that rested between y/n’s legs to whoever may open the door behind them should they have the need to do so. 

“oh fuck — by celestia, y/n, please — y-you’re so good!” he groans, his pink tongue darting out to wet his lips before he catches his bottom one between his teeth. he can feel the shocks of pleasure that encompass his crotch as his balls slap against the fat of his wife’s ass, and a shaky, stuttered whimper is tugged from his lips without him meaning for it to slip out. he would have been embarrassed had y/n not answered the noise he made with a tiny sob paired with a keen of her own, and he laughs breathlessly before pressing their foreheads together. their chests being as close as they were, already pushed as flat as they could get to one another, allowed him to feel the rapid thump-thump-thump! of her racing heartbeat, a feeling that had the knot in his own stomach coiling up further. 

“y-y/n-!” he moans shakily, his hips stuttering against hers as his impending orgasm looms. “p-please, i — i…”

one of y/n’s hands slips up to card through the sweat dampened hair at the nape of his neck, the other still wrapped around his shoulders as he fucks into her like a man possessed. this was what he’d practically spat on for two entire years before finally waking up? this, an ecstasy unlike anything he’d ever known? alhaitham was by no means a virgin, but sex of any kind had never been this good. “l-love you,” she whispers beneath him, the words almost quieter than the sound of the whisper of a breeze — but he still hears her, and he stares down in shock. he gazes down at her, his eyes wide, as she smiles up at his softly with tears shimmering along the waterline of her warmth-filled eyes and says it again. “i love you, alhaitham.”

his own heart begins to race even faster than her own, his breathing quickening and his own eyes misting as his gaze softens considerably for just a moment before he swoops down to capture her lips with his own and speeds up the pace of his trusts, pulling a shrill cry from her lips. 

“i — i love you, t-too,” he whispers against her mouth. “so, so much — thank you. thank you — thank you.” alhaitham didn’t know what he was thanking her for; was it for her staying with him, or for giving him another chance? was he thanking her for loving him, even though he felt as though he didn’t deserve it?

maybe it wasn’t even her he was thanking. maybe he spoke to a higher power, expressing his gratitude for allowing him the honor of having a woman such as his wife be so happily in his arms, or for giving her the patience to deal with someone as stubborn as him; alhaitham knew that he wasn't easy to deal with, he’d always been made aware of it, but still, she stayed — still, she loved him. 

perhaps he was speaking to both. 

“oh y/n — gods, i love you,” he says softly, holding her as closely as he was able as the knot in his stomach finally snaps when her slick cunt constricts around his cock like a vise as she cums for him. “i love you, i love you — love you so much!” he filled her wet heat with his seed without hesitant, their cum mixing and oozing out around his thick cock as he thrust inside of her at the expense of his own overstimulation as he fucked his cum back inside of her. 

and later, as they lay in bed with the light of the moon cascading over their nude, still-intertwined bodies from the window, he smiled into her soft hair and eased into the best sleep he’d had in years. 

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