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aventurineswife Ā· 10 days ago
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Hi, how are you?
Could you make an s/o who loves to kiss Sunday and Robin's wings?
I love your work ā¤ļø
Feather Light Kisses
Tags: Sunday x Reader, Robin x Reader, Wing kisses, Fluff, Ticklish Wings, Established Relationship, Soft Moments, Comforting Affection, Flustered Sunday!!, Sensitive Wings, Headcanons, Tender Moments, Shy & Blushing Halovian Siblings.
Warnings: Fluff, Sensitive Wings, Brief Mentions Of Sadness
A/N: I'm well, and I hope you are too!! Btw (ā ā‰§ā ā–½ā ā‰¦ā ) THIS IS SO CUTEE!!
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Sundayā€™s usually so composed and dignified, but when it comes to your affection for his wings, even he finds himself getting flustered. The first time you asked to see his wings up close, he was surprised but agreed, not expecting you to run your fingers over them so softly or lean in to press a gentle kiss.
His wings are soft and incredibly sensitive to touch. When you start kissing along the edges, he can barely keep his usual calm, especially since your kisses send little shivers down his spine.
He tries to hide the ticklish effect it has on him, biting back a laugh and doing his best to maintain composure. However, his wings twitch and tremble under each gentle kiss you place on them.
At times, youā€™ll catch him smiling shyly, a rare sight, as his golden eyes warm with affection. Sunday might pretend heā€™s not affected, giving you a soft ā€œAre you done, love?ā€ā€”but you can see the pink on his cheeks and the way he closes his eyes in contentment when you continue.
Whenever heā€™s had a rough day, one way you calm him is by sitting with him, softly stroking and kissing his wings, which helps him relax more than heā€™d like to admit. In those moments, he feels grateful, not only for the soothing gesture but for the quiet understanding and love you bring him.
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Robinā€™s wings are breathtakingly beautiful, with an almost ethereal shimmer, their hues mirroring the lilac and violet colors of her outfit. When you touch or kiss them, her wings flutter slightly, making her giggle softly, and you can tell sheā€™s not used to anyone showing them this kind of affection.
Her wings are a little ticklish, and it doesnā€™t take much for her to smile or laugh softly under your touch. When you kiss the edges, her cheeks flush with a rosy hue, and she finds herself blushing at how tenderly you treat her.
Whenever sheā€™s feeling overwhelmed or weighed down by memories of her past, your kisses and soft touches to her wings bring her back to a place of comfort and calm. She feels safe and loved, the ticklish sensation lifting her spirits and helping her forget her sorrows, even if just for a moment.
She often tries to hide the shivers that your kisses bring, but the way her wings tremble is a clear giveaway of how much she enjoys it. Sometimes, sheā€™ll playfully nudge you with one of her wings, teasing you about being her ā€œfavorite admirer.ā€
Robin adores when you lean close and murmur sweet things against her wings, then press your lips gently to them. Itā€™s become her favorite way to unwind, and she often finds herself humming softly in response, almost as if to thank you for the gentle, loving affection you always show her.
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rikkivoid Ā· 2 years ago
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winter kiss
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polin-erospsyche Ā· 5 months ago
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my polin headcanon is that they become the new V/E Bridgerton and keep popping out babies. I want a scene of Penelope being nervous about announcing another pregnancy so soon after the birth of the baby Lord Featherington and wondering what the mamas and ton will say, especially as their first child was an 7.5/8-month baby ā€¦
Well all Iā€™ll say is Iā€™m writing a fic (very short) in which Lord Featherington is still a toddler and Pen is already pregnant with a another child
I think everyone knows theyā€™re going to have many, many children, who will all cause chaos over Londonā€™s society and will be the pride and joy of their amazing parents
Could you imagine it though? Pen and Colin talking their own children through their seasons? Watching their kids fall in love? And being obnoxious parents? And when their kids ask them for advice and ask them how they got together, Colin will reply saying Ā«Ā well you need to find the courage to ask, in fact I asked your mother in the back of a carriageĀ ā€”Ā» to which Penelope will immediately shush him down with a sharp and indignant Ā«Ā Colin Bridgerton!Ā Ā». He will just grin at her so her expression will soften into a knowing and deeply loving smile and their kids will look at them, giving up because theyā€™ve gone into their own little world again
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iwaoiness Ā· 1 month ago
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sometimes, on days when the heavy rain is accompanied by a kind longing, iwaizumi finds himself captivated by the sight of oikawa, half-asleep in his arms. his guard completely down just because he's with him, his whole self free of masks or any wall that could hide his imperfections. oikawa is so ethereal, oikawa is so brave, oikawa is so immense, oikawa is so strong, oikawa is so intelligent, oikawa is so precious, oikawa is so the love of his life, that hajime wonders if this is real or some kind of heavy dream, if tooru really loves him as much as he loves him
and when that thought crosses his mind, iwaizumi does what he always does to dispel such silly doubts
ā€œouch!ā€ tooru yelps, his eyes flying open as he lifts his head from hajimeā€™s chest, pouting while rubbing his nose, reddened by iwaizumiā€™s playful pinch. "what was that for?!ā€
hajime smiles gently, shrugging with fondness in his gaze
ā€œjust checking if this isnā€™t a dreamā€
tooru tilts his head, his expression genuinely confused in such an endearing way that Hajime canā€™t help but cup his face with one hand and kiss him with all the love he feels
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u can find me on my ao3 šŸ‰
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screwpinecaprice Ā· 1 year ago
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CW for itsy bit of blood.
Giving some semi-monster (tender) lovin', requested by Dragonuva!
I very much enjoyed drawing this! šŸ„°
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merakiui Ā· 1 year ago
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i just want you to know that i think about alpha prince floyd everyday
:o thank you!!!!! I'm happy he lives rent-free. I also think about him from time to time. He is the sweetest alpha prince there ever was. <3
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bonboony Ā· 7 months ago
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c-kiddo Ā· 2 years ago
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they domesticated her :((Ā 
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bechloesupercorp Ā· 2 years ago
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on the days that they don't work together (rare), bea takes the wicker basket that ava impulsively bought at the very beginning of their stay in the alps. ("like from the movies bea!")
two blankets, sandwiches, and an orange to share.
the first time, ava tramples around the fields for a solid 40 minutes, returning with a bunch of hand selected flowers. "thank you," she whispers, tucking a blossom behind bea's ear. the breath is stuck in her throat.
bea has to drop her off at work again before she can even take a breath.
walking back to their apartment over the cobblestones, she cradles the flower in her palms. edelweiss. noble and white. l'Ć©toile d'Alpes. the star of the alps. but with ava beside her, she doesn't think anything shines brighter.
it gets pressed that night, soft and gentle, between the pages of her leather bound journal.
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the next time, night has fallen as they stroll away from the strobe lights of the bar. this time it's quieter, huddled under a blanket by the lake.
"do you think," ava murmurs, facing the water, "that people can feel the love we leave?" will you feel it when i'm dead and gone?
beatrice's heart aches. "i think they do. and all the love we've yet to give." if only you could feel the love in my heart that rests in your hands, my dear, she wants to say, and the things i would give for you to live, but the words stick in her mouth.
"i like it here," ava breathes, here with you.
"i do too," bea responds, eyes fixed on ava's face. l'etoile d'Alpes, she thinks, is sitting right here with me.
tears glisten on her cheeks in the moonlight. and beatrice has never seen anything brighter.
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lumens8ite Ā· 2 months ago
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Everywhere You Go
I'll follow <3
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gothhabiba Ā· 1 year ago
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oh musakhkhan (to be clear no one spells it like that except for freaks who use words such as ā€œmistransliteratedā€) is phenomenal btw. I think it might be the best food. like it might be planet Earthā€™s best food.
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skelekins Ā· 1 year ago
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some seabun concepts :3
Leggy Seabun - He doesn't have the ability to leggy by himself. So he wears an enchanted necklace that lets him walk on land. Kelek takes Snaps to a surface monster market to get him one.
Fishbowl Ass - Seabun's booty plume are actually his gills. So thought it would be funny if he strapped a fishbowl to his butt to wander around on land. Also spritzes himself to keep from drying out too much.
Shorts - Seabun's a sea slug, he moves pretty slow, and that carries over to on land. He finds walking on the surface exhausting. Also someone made him wear shorts bc boy u nekkid.
Defense Mode - Seabun doesn't have any really offensive abilities, but he can defend himself very well. His 'fur' are actually tendrils, which are filled with toxins from the sea sponges he eats.
The pink spots you see on him are a little bulbous at the tip and store a separate pink toxin in it. When he's feeling exceptionally threatened he can release a cloud of the toxins into the water around him. It dissipates quickly in the water, but for him to use it the predator is most likely going to get a face full of it.
All of his toxins are fatal to most creatures.
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wishing-stones Ā· 2 years ago
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What's it like waking up in the morning with the boys? I'm a sucker for that cozy, slowly waking up domestic affectionšŸ„ŗ
Well, ask and ye shall receive!
Killer is either up with the sun (...figuratively speaking) or sleeps in until noon with no middle ground. He's pretty content to wake up and cuddle while he's still kind of sleepy, though, before the thought processes start actually running. No thoughts, head empty snuggles. He might pass back out, actually, but once he's sat for long enough awake, he'll extract himself (exceptionally skillfully-- he's good at not waking his bed partners up) and go about getting ready for the day quietly. If you're getting up, though, he's the type to trap you and demand kisses before he lets you up. Dust will pull up the blankets around the both of you and cuddle closer under them. He's warm and cozy, and everything is quiet, and he wants to hold onto that for as long as he can. Lots of nuzzles and sweetness, and you're not getting up any time soon, either. Dust doesn't let himself indulge in affection often, so he's reluctant to let it go to start the day, He might even trap you under the blankets to prevent your escape. Axe takes a little while to wake up, too, and he intentionally does so in a process that he's trained himself to do to remind himself that he's not trapped anymore, and that everything is okay. When he gets around to noticing who is in his bed, all bets are off. You're in the bed? Snuggle time. And no, you're not getting up until he's had his fill. He's pretty playful, but he's careful with his size. If you try to get up, you are subject to playful neck nibbles and exaggerated growling for effect. He generally gets up pretty early to make breakfast, but he'll leave you to sleep in if you want. Cross will always be awake before you, and tends to just... watch. He'll gently run fingers up and down an exposed arm or back, play with hair, just bask in the feeling that he's physically not alone, and that you chose to be with him. When you eventually wake up, it's sweet nothings, chaste little kisses, and lots of cuddles before he decides he has to get up for the day. If he has to get up before you, he'll give assuring little nuzzles and kisses and tell you that you can go back to sleep if you want. Baggs probably isn't asleep, but you are for sure. (He either made sure of that, or you passed out on your own.) He also likes to just... observe, and similarly lets himself enjoy the feeling of 'wow, they're here willingly and because they like me.' Chances are you dragged him down to make sure he at least rested, and he's probably been there all night. If he has to go do something, he'll try to get up as carefully as he can, but you don't have to if you don't want to. You get tons of sweet nothings in the morning and lots of cuddles, too. The man is an absolute sap, and stupidly romantic besides, once there's an object for his affections. Nightmare is usually up before you, and doesn't like to stay stationary long. You can, however, petulantly protest to him getting up, and he'll stay and indulge you with snuggles. He is also a terrible romantic and sap, and the sweet nothings out of him are about as flowery as you can get. You don't get them for too terribly long, but if you really don't want to let go, you can be carried around in his tentacles until you feel like getting up and readying yourself for the day as well.
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leosficlist Ā· 7 months ago
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I Lay With You by TrickyBonmot
1.9k, Explicit, pwp
Authorā€™s Summary: Sherlock teaches John the difference between lie and lay. Porny sex ensues
My Summary: Sherlock being a grammar snob but John finds him endearing anyways. Lovely little thing, will read again for sure
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turojo Ā· 1 year ago
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Me yearning for old man shipping at 2 AM but Turo is emotionally bankrupt and exhausting to be around šŸ˜”
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vael-fire Ā· 7 months ago
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Alonza might be experiencing the beginning of an Oath crisis. A sympathetic Halsin means to distract him for the afternoon but ends up just as distracted himself.
Ridiculous, beautiful, perfect man. Half of me wanted to shake him and make him repeat affirmations for the rest of the afternoon: /I am good enough, I am smart enough, and Alonza wants to bang me constantly and thoroughly/. The other half just needed to kiss him. -Alonza
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Chapter 3 of this smutty fluff-fest coming at you, this time with 80% more Poetic Ruminations While Blowing a DILFy Elf Druid taggage.
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