#squeeeezing you

[lynzishell]

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✨Aww TYSM Kyra!!✨

[mr-urple]

holy shit the trauma dump on that one..... yeesh

Yeah… sometimes I wish I could just reach through the screen and give everyone a hug because 1.) I suck with words and physical touch is my love language/how I comfort people and 2.) everyone just needs a fucking hug okay

[good-beans]

Hi! I'm sending you a lot of hugs!! ^-^

Thank you pal!!

[kingfinfat]

Oh Cats lore: if you squish my fursona, he make squeaka toy noises

[veradragonjedi]

@insertmeaningfulusername :)

What a wonderful way to spend a day, I would like this very much.

[chanrizard]

izzy moon is here to stop by and say she hopes you’re having a wonderful day/night!! if not she’ll gladly go and fight the negativity away for you, just say the word 🥰 she loves you a lot and don’t forget she’s always here for hugs if you need them! 🫂💜

hi izzy dearest, thank you for the hugs and the lovely message ❣️❣️ i was just tucking myself in bed bc i'm applying for a job in a couple of days but first i have to pass an exam for which i have to study my ass off and my brain shuts down if i don't get my 8h of sleep lol bed my belovedest here i come *dives under the covers*

hope you're having an amazing day filled with joy, you deserve it!

[subbmissivesuccubus]

Cute aggression

Your boyfriend has a weird habit of being aggressively loving. He'll hug you so tight, sometimes you'll have to tap his arm so you can breathe. He pinches your cheeks with his fingers, cooing at you as he pulls at them playfully and laughs as you whine from the pain. When you cuddle in bed, he'll pull you in super tightly, wrapping both his arms and legs around you before snuggling his face into your hair, letting out a loud 'Mmmmmmm~' sound as he did so. Sometimes, he'll bury his face against your chest, snuggling deep into your cleavage, shaking his head back and forth as he enjoys the sensation of your soft flesh surrounding him.

"Who's my baby? Who's my sweet, adorable little baby? You are! Yes you are!" he'll coo before he smushes you chubby cheeks between his hands as he leans down to kiss your now pouting lips. He also bites you. Like a lot. He'll gently chomp down on your chubby cheeks, your ears, your thighs, your ass cheeks- honestly anywhere he can get his mouth on, he starts biting.

He gets carried away at times and even coddles you in front of his friends, using the baby voice as he kisses you or asks you a question. "Does baby want a new pwetty dress? Hmm? Something cute for my cute baby. Why are you blushing so much? Oh, the others heard me. Don't worry about them, sweetiepie. Focus on me."

It feels like there's a massive amount of energy inside of him that comes out when he can be aggressive with you. He doesn't hurt you, far from it, but it can take you by surprise when he will randomly pick you up just so he can hug you, making your wrap your legs around him tightly as he embraces you.

And of course, this aggression even comes out in the bedroom. He'll shush you as you cry from his spankings. He'll spend ages between your legs just because he can't bare to be apart from your kitty. He'll suckle on your nipples and call you his good little baby while he does. His favorite position is missionary just because he can easily fuck you, look at you and coddle you all at once.

"Baby! Of fuck- your sweet pussy is squeeeezing my cock! Relax cutie- ah- ah- yes- fucking love this cunt!"

"Hold me tighter- come on- really pull me in. That's it- just like that- oh baaaaby!"

"You want me to- fuck- slow down? It's ok baby, you can take it."

His other favorite is prone bone, just because he can put all of his weight on you and fuck you silly as his forearm is pressed against your neck, choking you perfectly.

"Oh, poor baby~ Am I choking you too hard? Your face is all red!"

"Yes baby, you can cum again. Cum all over my fucking cock!"

It was only through a random conversation with friends that you found out what cute aggression was and suddenly, it all made sense! You explained it to him and all he did was laugh, pulling you in for a hug as you swatted at him, not really mad.

"You're treating me like I'm a puppy!" you said, huffing as he started peppering your face with kisses.

"Well, you are my pet~"

Bokuto, Kuroo, Gojo, Yuuji, Shanks, Ace, Sabo, Uzui, Douma, Kaeya, Childe, Wriothesley.

[hunn1e-bunn1e]

Floyd Leech - "Squeeeeze!"

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Short!

In which a certain merperson loves to embrace his adorable lover whenever he can. Or; In which [Name] [Surname] has had way more fractured ribs than the average student at Night Raven College should ever really have.

                                                                                                   

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"Oh, Shrimpy~! C'mere and let me squeeze you s'more!"

Floyd calls out as he kicks the door to his boyfriend's bedroom off its hinges; arms spread wide, waiting for an embrace.

The moray eel mer blinked his droopy, dual-colored eyes in confusion upon spotting no one in the room. He could've sworn he saw his cute little boyfriend wander in here not even two minutes ago, so where in the world did he go? However, just before he went to leave the room and search elsewhere, he heard a muffled giggle behind the open door.

Quick as lightning, Floyd pulled them from their hiding place and into a tight, bone-crushing hug. The boy in his arms groaned in pain, but reciprocated the hug anyway; weakly wrapping his arms around the taller.

"Shrimpy! So mean! You don't want me to squeeeeeze you?"

The eel mer pouts as he brings the smaller even closer to him; nipping affectionately at his ear and cheek.

Floyd then turned and tossed [Name] onto their bed, before climbing onto it himself. He positions himself behind them and wraps his arms around their midsection. A sigh of content puffs from his lips before he suddenly sinks his sharp teeth into their shoulder; getting a pained squeak from the h/c-ette.

"Eek! Floyd!"

[Name] whined, despite knowing full well that his lover would do it regardless of what he said.

"It's your punishment for hiding from me.~"

The cyan-haired mutters into their lightly bleeding shoulder, running his tongue along the wound and sending a shiver down his captive spine.

"N‐ngh! You would have done it anyway, you liar."

The smaller hummed quietly as they pushed themselves further back against Floyd's chest, fully accepting of his boyfriend's strange affection.

The taller only huffs out a chuckle and laps up the blood from their shoulder before pressing a light kiss to it. He shoves his nose into their hair and takes a deep inhale, taking in its scent. Subconsciously, his arms tighten even further and suddenly there's a loud pop, a gasp, and a strained groan.

"Oops... You okay, Shrimpy?"

Floyd asks gently, leaving his boyfriend momentarily shocked at his genuine and serious expression.

The eel mer propped himself up with one arm and leaned over them with a look of concern. He lifts his free hand and gently rubs their back with an apologetic look.

"Mh. I'm alright, you just cracked my back, love."

[Name] chuckles as they carefully turn themselves around and place a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

He did a lot more than pop their back, but they weren't going to tell him that. Even if they'll likely need to make a trip to the infirmary, they wouldn't tell him to stop. If squeezing them made Floyd happy, they'd let him do it as much as he liked.

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[littleplantfreak]

For good luck

Two leaders leave their partners to go to battle - not without a token of their love though

or to put it less dramatically, you give Choji and Ume something for good luck before a fight (separately)

SFW anddddd no other warnings ig

Characters: Umemiya Hajime, Choji Tomiyama

Tomiyama Choji

You're holding two cards left in this UNO match and one happens to be a draw 4. Just as you're about to put in down on the pile, Togame walks into the room carrying Choji's jacket.

"Sorry to interrupt, but it's about time for that fight, Choji." He looks to you apologetically and your boyfriend looks at the clock on the wall.

"Uno," you place your second to last card down and he looks back to the pile.

"Again?" Choji whines drawing four into his now ten card pile. It isn't the first time this round you had him drawing stacks of cards. You think he might just be incredibly bad at the game given how often you win.

"When you get back, the color's green," you say faking grumpiness at the fact that he's leaving right before you secure victory.

"If I win can it be red?" he pouts and furrows his brow. It's his equivalent of puppy dog eyes that he pulls out at least once a day, so although he looks adorable, nose all scrunched in upset, you're used to this ploy. There is no mercy in UNO and he knows that.

"You know you're going to win, and no, it's green." His cheeks are puffed out like a hamster as he puts his jacket on, but his mood switches up and suddenly he's the trusted leader of Shishitoren, ready to lead his guys into their next brawl. He still silly and excited, your little lionheart, as he gets pumped up to fight, but he's a little more serious too. "Choji." Never one to want to interrupt when he's about to go all out, but knowing it wouldn't feel right to let him leave like this, you're standing, waiting for him to remember the small tradition you two began in the beginning of your relationship.

The first time you ever sent him off to a fight, you were so nervous even Choji could tell. He'd said you were really lucky, so if you squeezed him as hard as you could the luck would rub off on him like a charm. You weren't really lucky, but you knew he was practically unbeatable if what Togame told you was to be believed. It did also calm your nerves, so you elected to always send him off this way just in case.

"I almost forgot my hug!" He spins and runs into you, grabbing you in an embrace.

"Big squeeze!"

"Even bigger squeeeeze!" Stretching your words to prolong the hug, you both release the insanely tight holds you had on each other. He's out of the door before you can say anything else, Togame close behind.

Leaving the cards on the stage of the Ori you were playing on earlier, you decide to make a quick trip to the store for snacks. Surely they were gonna be hungry when they got back, right?

Umemiya Hajime

"I'll hold down the fort while you guys are gone," you say, not looking up from the song book. Your boyfriend is the last to leave after hearing there's a fight outside the Karaoke Bar on Keisei Street. Nakamura and his gang were surely already there taking care of whatever troublemakers showed up, but your Furin boys couldn't hear the word fight without running towards it.

"Babe," his voice is strained as he's ready to head out. "can you...y'know?"

"Can I what, Hajime?" You put on an unaffected act, but it's not one you can hold for long. He taps his cheek as he bends towards you, a little bashful now that you're actually looking his way. "What do I get in return for giving you all my hard-earned luck hm?"

"My everlasting love and affection princess," he says bending his knee in front of you in an equally regal display. He places a small kiss on your hand and sees you crack a smile despite your initial play of indifference.

"How could anyone pass up an offer like that," you giggle, giving your prince a good luck kiss on the corner of his mouth as by accident. "You'll get a full one after you're back and in one piece," a hint of warning in your voice as you send him off. You hate when he comes back hurt, even if he says it's not that bad and that you really should see the other guy. A heavy sigh leaves you as you're left alone for whatever amount of time it takes for your boys to return from battle.

Once they're back, more people than had initially left showed up. It seems some of the Roppo-ichiza group heard there was karaoke and decided to tag along dragging some new faces into the room, not that you mind. Umemiya pops in while everyone is saying their hellos and takes his seat next to you again.

"You're back from war huh?"

"Yes ma'am! Can I collect my kisses now?" He's extra clingy, feeling bad that he left you alone for even a short while.  You can see no one is really hurt from the fight save for a few bloody knuckles and swollen cheeks. Ume himself only has a small bruise on his jaw and small cuts on his hands. "Gotta heal you first," you say putting your lips to his knuckles, your intention to kiss every injury being made clearer the farther along you progress. What he doesn't know as you're distracting him is that you've queue'd up 'baby shark' on the karaoke tablet about 20 times as payback for leaving you by yourself.

[growth-crazy-girl]

"Mmmm... y-you're stimulating my milk production by groping me like that! 😫"

"Nuh-uh no way, you were a B-Cup the last time I saw you! Idk where you got these but they have to be fake"

*Squeeze* *Squeeeeze*

*Rrrrrrrumble*

"Oh fuuu...." My eyes rolled back into my head and my mouth went slack

*SPURT SPURT SPUUUUURT*

"Fuck is that milk!?"

Artist 💖: Steffan Shurkin (2006!)

[bovineblogger]

Have been feeling pretty horrible today, but looking at the beautiful bovines you post made me feel better. Thank you for your joy and tenderness about them <3

bbovines are everything! a lot of their heads are so big n solid u can hug em and SQUEEEEZE and it doesnt even hurt them!!!!!! they have big gentle eyes and perfect wet noses and lovely almond shaped ears. theyre everything to me. and im so glad they can makenu feel happy too !!!

[bits-and-babs]

𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧 '𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭' 𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 || 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐦𝐝𝐧𝐢

when ghost takes over military drills, he rules with an iron fist. two seconds. two seconds between you and the second-to-last participant of the drill when you pass the finish line. "not good enough," lieutenant riley had offered gruffly as your only feedback. ghost’s brutal honesty sank deep inside your stomach as you leaned your palms on your knees, sucking oxygen into your burning lungs. you gasp for breath again now, hours later, with something else burying itself deep within your guts. ghost pounds into you at a ruinous pace, bruising your cervix with each violent thrust of his massive hips. his thick, strong fingers settle around your throat, squeeeezing until your air supply is cut off. your pulse is in your ears, matching the rapid rocks of ghost’s hips as your lungs burn and your vision blurs. "gonna let me down again, sweetheart?" lieutenant riley sneers, ruthless as he batters your insides with his incessant, heavy cock, "wanna be discharged?" you shake your head feebly despite the blackness skirting your vision, nails clawing at ghost’s huge, inked forearms. "c’mon then, love," he grunts, voice a dead give away to the smirk hiding behind his mask, "you wanna stay on the course? show me what you've got."

[catgrassplantdad]

Ian often has an explosion of love for Mickey its just hits him, and he captures him in the strongest bear hug that almost suffocate him and buries his face in his neck and SNIFFING AND KISSING HIS LIPS AND NOSE AND CHEEKS—

Yeah it's kind of like cuteness aggression. When it hits so strong that you just have to squeeeeze, a huge surge of love overflowing and you don't know where to put it all! That happens to Ian all the time! Of course it does!

Imagine Mickey one evening, prepping dinner while Ian showers, quietly minding his own business in the kitchen. He hears Ian coming before he feels him. He swoops in behind him and wraps his arms around his middle, burying his face against his neck and just squeezes. So tight! So tight that Mickey makes a little grunting noise.

"You're gonna kill me," he gasps out.

"I don't care. You smell so good." Ian inhales deeply, his face pressed so tight against Mickey's neck it's amazing he can breathe at all.

Mickey struggles to turn in Ian's arms, and finally Ian loosens his grip just enough. But he crushes him against his body again once he's facing him, pressing and pressing like he's trying to meld into him, this edge of desperation to it, breathing him in, blatantly and kind of obnoxiously sniffing, kissing and nipping and squeezing.

Mickey just lets him. He strokes his back, resigning himself to this, smiling in amusement and laughing a little and kissing Ian back when he makes his way up his jaw and to his lips. And then his cheeks, over and over, back down to his neck, growling and squeezing him again and holy shit Mickey loves when he gets like this. He feels like he's trying to consume him, absorb him, and the pressure and attention and love are all so comforting. Like the love and affection are overtaking him, and holding him as tight as he can feels like the only thing he can do. Mickey fucking loves it. He loves him so much. He wraps him up tight and squeezes him back, and they stand there in their kitchen, two men trying to get as close as they can, breathing each other and loving each other and it's so big and so much Mickey feels like he could explode.

[crushmegreen1]

He smiles as he grips his t-shirt in his massive hands....his arms flex as he slowly tears it apart.... exposing his vascular rock hard pecs....

"This is where I want your face boy, I'm gonna push you deep as I wrap these arms round your head and slowly squeeeeze...."

[chanrizard]

The really cool person mutual

🫂🫂🫂💜💜😭

[starryeyesmasc]

okay but hear me out‼️ werewolf gf who is obsessed with making you smell just like her so:

-she “accidentally” ripped your nicest sweater at the last full moon so oops now you have to wear hers all the time (that sweater was old and itchy anyway, hers is so much nicer)

-she will hug you at any given time, especially if it’s from behind and she gets to fully wrap her arms around you and squeeeeze while she rubs her face against your shoulder and mumbles about how warm and soft you are

-she again “accidentally” (she’s so clumsy) will fall into sitting in your lap because she’s cold and full moons make her jittery and so what if she wants to grind a bit that’s just how it when she knows you’re going out with friends later and she physically needs everyone you encounter to know you belong to each other <3 she does this every month and you secretly love how adorably possessive she gets, and she loves the same about you

-she eats you out with a damn vengeance because she’s convinced if she does it well enough she can make you smell just like her mating pheromones (you haven’t the heart to tell her that’s…not exactly how humans work, but you also totally aren’t going to stop her from trying)

-she spritzes you with her perfume every morning before you both head out for the day, just so you can get her scent and smile whenever the day gets tough

✨werewolf gf✨