#return of the hug!

[parttimesarah]

🖤🐻THE HUGS CONTINUE! 🐻💛

[shushmal]

Steve bites back a sigh when he sees a hand waving just out of the corner of his eye, trying to grab his attention from where Steve's gazing pitifully at his drink. The club is loud, music blasting, and maybe it's a little pathetic for Steve to be at his place of work on his day off, but Robin's behind the bar and he gets free drinks. Unfortunately, the kind of guys who frequent his workplace are usually the opposite of Steve's type.

So, he's prepared, for when he looks up, to gently let down whatever club boy who's decided to shoot their shot with him tonight. They all start to look the same to him: bleached hair, glitter, crop tops and low riding pants. Men who are too much like Steve to be what Steve's looking for.

When he looks up, however, his eyes go a little wide and his lips part from around the straw against his tongue.

"Hi!" yells the guy, long hair, long legs, long fingers. He's wearing way too much leather and denim for this place, and he must be boiling under that jacket. "W-would you like to dance?"

Steve takes a longer moment to take him in: his shoulders hunched up around his ears, fingers twisting his hair nervously, eyes big and brown and beautiful.

Straightening from where he's been hiding against the wall, Steve steps up into the guy's space, watches his eyes go bigger and his face go pink. He's perfect.

"I'm Steve," he says, leaning in so he can be heard over the music. "And you don't look like the kind of guy who dances."

"Oh, I'm not," the guy says, eyes flicking around Steve's face, dropping to Steve's chest, to his thighs and back up again. "Um, sorry. I'm Eddie."

Steve grins. "Nice to meet you, Eddie."

Eddie's mouth quirks up, an giddy, boyish smile. "P-pleasure's mine," he says. "And I may be terrible at it, but I'd love to dance with you. If you'd like."

"I would like," Steve tells him. He holds out his hand, feels his heart flutter when Eddie takes it. "I'd like that very much."

[kimtaegis]

JIN HUGS JIN HUGS! for @jinstronaut ♡

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[mewtwoandme]

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A young soul born during a storm, the skies weep once more in his passing...

[tiredcowboyy]

sometimes I wake up In a cold sweat thinking about the idea that kilgharrah was just using merlin to get the outcome he wanted which was to end the pendragon bloodline. That he knew how it would end and that without merlin it wouldnt all occur, so he convinces him that all his decisions will help save arthur knowing damn well where it leads them.

[littlecrittereli]

That moment when your non-affectionate brother is suddenly affectionate

[zealouswitchwerewolf]

Tim *on his 68th hour of no sleep trying to finish the cases he stole from the cave after being banished to titans tower because of red hood, fully believing he's all alone there*: ok but what if we blow up the tower, fake our deaths, and take a 3 week vacation? Way more effective than just sending me here and hope for the best with the unhinged murderer fixated on me.

YJ *worried about their team leader and annoyed at their mentors, actually considering*: sure, why not?

Bart: I'll go get the explosives.

Kon: but how will they know we died here?

Tim *fully invested now*: the cameras don't have audio, we have a bunch of our blood and we can drop a bag of our teeth plus some kryptonite to make it convincing.

Kon *shrugs*: close enough.

[ryllen]

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[idrawprettyboys]

"The Back-From-Hell Hug" painted with Mei Liang watercolors on Canson cold pressed paper and inked with a Sakura Pigma Micron.

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[randomspagetti]

Choco had almost left after dropping off his last bamboo shoot delivery, he looked back at the citadel, his heart feeling a lot lighter now that he knew his father was successful. As he finally walks off the bridge, he's soon stopped in his tracks

"Dark Choco?"

He whips his head around in shock, a voice he hadn't heard in a year, belonging to none other than his father echoed through the thick snow

And there he is. Standing there in black and white robes, holding his souljam and an expression that held nothing but grief

"Father..."

He doesn't know what to say. There's so much. His childhood, his father's apology, his resentment, a cycle of searching for his approval that only ever led to sorrow, there's so much that he could say yet nothing would come out.

But that didn't matter

The second Choco had responded Cacao sped up to his side and swept him in a crushing hug

Such familial feeling yet unfamiliar, Choco felt overwhelmed with emotions, hugging back.

"I-I'm so sorry father"

"You have nothing to apologize for. My son, My darling boy..."

Cacaos hands combed through Chocos hair as he held him, allowing himself to feel the parental love he wanted to show for so long as Choco gripped him tighter, afraid to lose him again.

Maybe things would be different this time

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Sorry guys the new update made me sappy, there's so much I want to say about it, but what made me mad was the lack of Choco and Cacao reuniting, so I made this ^^

I cannot write well but I tried, I hope you all like it

[vaperarmand]

have you ever seen two people more married in your entire life. please

[prankprincess123]

[catsharky]

I got impatient and started on Rolan before finishing Astarion's colours, woops

[maskofredacted]

Timbothy…

[cameronirat]

The Hug™

[inthiskingdomwewillendure]

Eowyn & Faramir scene Part II in 4k