#it's one of my comfort blankets.

[rnmidnm]

I really enjoy the concept of soft merthur.

After another really exhausting day and constant disapproving glances from his father Arthur is just so tired physically and emotionally. So he walks down the halls and everyone on his way is bowing to him and just generally treating him like royalty (as they should) and Arthur knows it's how it should be, but he's just so sick of it. And then he walks into his chambers and there is this idiot of a manservant who has never once cared for his rank. Maybe Merlin turns to him and jokes, trying to make Arthur smile. And Arthur's just breaks. He says 'Merlin' softly, maybe walks to him. So Merlin immediately senses that something is wrong, but he just hugs him. Cradles his head, rocks him gently, says 'shhh, its okay Arthus'.

And Arthur feels so much better.

[whumpitisthen]

Leashed to the floor by a short lenght of chain. The chain has just enough give to let them scramble back just a couple inches, low to the ground on their hands and knees, when they get scared. They can't even look up from how hard the unforgiving leash pulls their neck back towards the ground unless they stay where they are supposed to, right where whumper wants them to be.

[crowleyholmes]

"Safety"

I just think he deserves to sit in a window and look at his stars until he falls asleep...

[arkiwii]

i was supposed to draw something sad but my hands slipped, so oops?

[posalis]

"i thought i was fully prepared for the threshold on store // stay your pretty eyes on course // i guess i've never really faced my fears before // so stay with me because // my body's on the line now // pull the blanket tight now // i can feel the light shine on my face"

(jayce, scared, looking in viktor eyes and seeing how scared he is as well and just... coming to him so gently, holding the back of his neck to bring him close to him, forehead to forehead, "i'm here...". and viktor returning the sentiment by gently stroking his arm. it's okay because they are together.)

[doodlyreone]

< 2

[fanficlerontheroof]

[canisalbus]

Vasco and Machete are absolutely adorable, your style is so lovely and you draw the softest beds I’ve ever seen in any art ever

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[icewindandboringhorror]

sneepy cozy time....

[scrimblobimblowhump]

i’m so weak for weak, fragile whumpees being taken care of in an infant-like manner. like fuck yeah, carry them against your chest if they’re too weak to walk, hold them skin-to-skin (for comfort or rewarming from hypothermia - or both!), bathe them, spoon-feed them broth or gruel if they cannot digest any solids or need gentle rewarming from the inside, swaddle them in blankets and cradle them in your arms, gently rocking them back and forth so they can fall into deep sleep, contact-sleep with them to help them feel safe…

in a way, being rescued and starting your life anew - having so many things to relearn how to do or heal from - is like being newborn

[roe-and-memory]

Hello! I love the way you always describe the relationship between Sally and Lightning , so here’s an ask about them?

Even after the events of Cars 3, I feel that she still dealt with the trauma of Mcqueen’s crash.

Do you think it bought back memories of losing other loved ones like Doc?

How do you think they helped each other during this difficult time?

i think sallys ocd got way worse after his crash. her medication just became a dampener for the compulsions and she felt kind of helpless because usually doc would be there to help figure out a solution.

she also became increasingly paranoid — pressing her head against his chest and falling asleep to the sound of his heartbeat — or waking up in a cold sweat and pressing two fingers against his pulse point in his neck, or even putting her hand on his stomach to ensure it was still rising and falling with every breath.

lightning, on the other hand, got his nightmares back. sally couldnt really fix those this time around.

they would help each other cope, though. being in each others arms helped a lot, she’d fall asleep clinging to him like a lifeline and he’d fall asleep better if she was holding onto him as tightly as possible. some nights, when one of them couldnt sleep, they’d both stay up and cuddle on the couch — her laying on top of him, her head in his neck — and they’d watch tv, or listen to music, or quietly chat about their days or whatever was making them unable to sleep. this became such a major sense of comfort for the two of them that it was almost like tradition.

sally started showing lightning her hobbies, like teaching him how to bake things he Hadnt before, or talking to him about her law career. he started telling her about his other interests and stories from his early days of racing. they found comfort in one anothers chats.

they talked about IT a lot though, what his injuries meant, how the permanent nerve damage he suffered would change his driving style, and although she was concerned about the idea of him going back, she wanted her old lightning back. shes the old who started encouraging him to go back for the Fireball 500, to give it a shot at least once, and they had long, LONG conversations about communication with one another during the race. she got access to a microphone, and she was on channel two just in case.

shes always been his biggest supporter, and she’ll never force him to stop racing because she loves him and his passions, but his job becomes much more of a conversational topic

[libraryspectre]

I thrive on scrap yarn projects. I actually buy big bags of secondhand skein remnants specifically for this purpose, and supplement them with scraps excavated from my yarn baskets or frogged from dead projects. I love the challenge of balancing different colors, weights, and materials into something pleasing. I love it as a test of my skill and creativity.

It's also fun when I go digging through my stash desperate to find, say, something kind of bulky in a warm color, and feel like I struck gold when I pull out an orange ball the size of my fist. How fortuitous indeed.

[ratatatastic]

[shu-of-the-wind]

blanket goblin

[normal-with-adhd-is-a-joke]

The relief of laying down in bed after overdoing it with CFS is more powerful than any drug I think

[rotteneldritchhorror]

Objectum headcanons are fuuunnnnnn