#i wanna snuggle too

[blairaptor]

😴

[somegrumpynerd]

Little pencil doodles of this post since @pigeonstab’s tags got me inspired again

And a bonus one

[ioniansunsets]

can i request a fic for when reader falls asleep on kayn? it can be friends to lovers if you want <3

✖ Sleeping on Kayn's Chest ✖

✖ Word Count: 599 Words

✖ Tags: Budding RS | Shadow Order Reader

✖ A/N: I miss writing runeterra kayn so I WROTE RUNETERRA. hit me with another ask if you want a heartsteel ver of this uwu (or any other skinline tbh ugh i love you kaynie)

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It was late after training. He didn’t know how it ended up like this but with some complaints about being not only exhausted but covered in bruises, he found you collapsing in his arms as he stumbled back to lean against the wall behind him. A soft oof escaping him as he caught you. Slowly sliding down to sit on the floor and properly support your weight, he casts his gaze downwards to stare at you.

“ W-What the hell are you doing?”

He whispers out to you flustered as his arms instinctively wrapped around you to hold you close. Eyebrows furrowed as your arms are lazily thrown around him.

“ Hey. Hello? Are you-”

Kayn promptly shuts up as he notices your closed eyes and how you were now dead asleep in his arms. A rhythmic up and down breathing of your chest as you slept soundly lying against him on the dusty floor of the training hall. Oh no.

The long haired man felt his heart race. The loud drumming in his ears that he knows is from the adrenaline of you holding him like this. Suddenly, very, very aware of just how intimately close the two of you were like this. I mean, it was nothing new, he’s held your arms in a grapple before, straddled you as you two sparred, hells, he’s even felt your arms around him when you flipped him over mid fight once. Feeling you, holding you, those things were but small second long treats saved for when he sparred you. Not…not for whole minutes…not this.

Gods he hope his racing heart doesn’t wake you up. The beating so loud and hard he swears he can see his chest move up and down with each thump. It was late in the evening after lunch. No one should be coming by the training hall at this time. He can afford to hold you for a little bit…right? He was…allowed to keep you close like this? Allowed to…have you comfortable in his embrace…

Kayn bites his lip as he thought about it, hoping he wasn’t overstepping any boundaries with you as you two held each other. The blush on his face getting redder and warmer as you slowly sink into his hug. Your head moving so slightly to snuggle up against him. He feels it now alright... The undeniable, overwhelming amount of love he has for you. He curses to himself, knowing that romance isn’t something he can really pursue in this line of work but when you look so soft and vulnerable in his arms. When you feel safe enough around him to fall asleep although you were covered in cuts and bruises… He sucks in another soft breath to try and calm himself.

“ The things you do to me…”

Kayn whispers softly as a hand tentatively reaches up to comb through your hair. A soft look of affection on his face that no one has ever seen from him before. As his heart slowly calms down, a new soft of peace and serenity fills him. Seeing you sleeping so soundly. He looks around, making sure the two of you truly were alone before he whispers again even softer as his gaze carefully lands back on you.

“ I… I really love you so much. I hope you can tell.”

As a genuinely appreciative smile graces his lips as he admits his little secret to your sleeping form. Closing his eyes too, Kayn takes a nap with you lying against him. Whatever you have to say about this is later’s problem.

[simpingforcys]

Me @ King Candy, I CAN FIX HIM probably not JUST ONE CHANCE, PLEASE JUST ONE JUST A SINGLE ONE

[extreme-unorthodox-cuddles]

pred with big comfy belly full of prey and send post

[storge]

I can't believe she let her guard down in this place.

The Deliberations of Love (2023)

[expiredfishbuns]

they

[downtherabbitholewithlucy]

💗This handsome hunk truly radiated in this era💗

[wildsaltair]

how DARE he if he’s not going to blow my back out immediately after

[dootznbootz]

Hi Mads :D

You’re my first mutual on Tumblr and it makes me really happy! Thank you so much for just being you 🥺

I’m also a cat lover (plus a Warrior Cats animator who never escaped cat hell lmao) and here’s a picture of my baby! His name is Snowball and he’s a 16 year-old kitty who likes to sleep!

Hello Sugar!!! That's so sweet! 🥹 Thank you! I'm happy to have been your first mutual!!!

And what a sweet kitty! I also had a Snowball growing up and she was a tough old gal :P I also have a 16 year old kitty too! Her name is Teddy!

[notvil]

wssp pookie bearz

[bloodypeachblog]

More Baby Pandora's Actor:

(Picture is not mine, found on google images)

[elfsyellowflowerzart]

the group ^_^

[onceuponaladye]

Snuggles? (Send a word prompt request)

A/N: A little bit angsty at the beginning, but the rest is just pure fluff. Plus, it's Aventurine so this might be a little bit out of character, considering how I haven't met the lad yet, but I don't care I want catcake cuddles XD

Not a day went by when Aventurine didn't wake up feeling heavy.

It was as if gravity refused to let him be, always trying to squeeze whatever life he had was left in him. Every day the weight would keep him in bed, refusing to let him be until he could summon the strength to fight against it. Some days were easier. Other days were hard. But the most reassuring thing was that, eventually, he would always win.

That was until the Trailblazer had given him not one, not two, but three catcakes. Then the weight keeping him in bed became more literal.

Aventurine woke up in a panic, not being able to breathe. He used his free arm to grab the top of the weight, lifting it up right as he thought his lungs would collapse. He took in deep breaths, allowing the panic to was away from him.

"Aqua..." Aventurine sighed, voice cracking. "How many times did I have to say? My face is not a bed."

The trash-colored catcake looked down with innocence filled in its eyes. Aventurine set it down next to him, before looking at the other two catcakes on top of him. Amethyst held clingingly to his left arm, while Peridot snuggled comfortably on his lap.

Aventurine sighed, petting the top of Aquamarine's strange jelly-like shell. Aqua purred in its strange language, and began making biscuits on his silk sheets. A smile curled on the edge of Aventurine's lips. He started to giggle as Amethyst began licking his palm. Peridot began to mew, probably a little mad from being woken up.

For the first time, the weight didn't feel as suffering. He'll have to thank the Trailblazer one of these days. But, for now, he allowed himself to fall back asleep admist the catcake snuggles.

[ssreeder]

Hi pook 😢 ( sorry if u don’t like the nickname) but I’ve been reading your series and I am reading Into the Fire (chapter 8) and I’m just wondering why you made Sokka give in so easily when people tell him to control himself that’s not Zuko. Because I would imagine that he would be more stubborn and more focused on what he wants instead of being caring. Even though he’s a caring and kind person I feel like being in prison would make him more selfish and less understanding of other people if than makes sense 😭

Like it just aggravates me when I see Katara try to idk really baby him and control him a bit (not mentally) it just kind of annoys me. Because even though Sokka loves his Sister I feel like he shouldn’t listen to her for real.

But that’s just me because that’s my opinion coming from someone behind has anger issues/ gets angry easily 🤷‍♀️

I love love love this series btw!!!!

I added your other ask too so I could respond to both! Hiiii hellooooo I don’t mind nicknames it’s actually nice because then I can keep anons apart haha

as for your comment about sokka I gotta say you’re probably the first person to tell me sokka isn’t angry enough haha. Which is fine because everyone’s allowed to have their own opinions, but my thoughts on LIAB angry sokka is his intelligence is often battling his emotions. I think sokka is smart enough to know he isn’t supposed to be lashing out at people the way he is or clinging to Zuko so tightly to where they both can’t breathe. i also think he is desperate to be back to his “old self” without actually wanting to be his old self. I do think he is fighting his path to healing every step of the way but even with all the time spent in prison he is still SOKKA. He cares for people he loves his family and he knows from watching his parents growing up what a healthy relationship looks like - his codependency to zuko is probably not it. I doubt it will change much, but when people tell him ‘you need to chill’ Sokka is very much like I FUCKING KNOW BUT I HAVE NO CHILL!!! NONE! ZERO CHILL.

but I can’t imagine sokka wanting to hurt anyone who doesn’t deserve it. Or fighting his friends and family to isolate himself anymore than he already is. I have learned that writing a more emotionally triggering fic does stir up emotions in people and causes them to project onto the characters a bit which is fine but everyone processing trauma differently. & sokka is doing it his own way just like zuko is.

Also…. This is a fanfic and I don’t know if people wanna read sokka being a raging asshole for 50k… so some of the realism in healing gets lost to word count because unfortunately I can’t spend years and 1000k helping these boys overcome their trauma so some of it has to be rushed a little for word count / plot purposes haha.

Liiiiiiisten here pooki-anon you come yell at me anytime about liab I’ll be right here to soak up every word! Thanks for the ask I’m glad you’re enjoying the series!!

[littleplantfreak]

Umemiya’s a morning person but every so often, especially on rainy days, he’s the biggest baby about getting up with you. The “Noooo lovey just five more minutes” coupled with an arm around your waist that drags you extra close and his head shoving into your chest as he tries to soak you in. You’re looking at the clock wondering if you have enough sick hours to just give up and call off work. If you ask him if he wants you to call off, has him feeing bad about it, but the breath he lets out in relief as you do tells you he needs this.