#stimmy and giddy even?

[kittlee-sprite]

Do I,,,,,deserve to be giggly and blushy, just as a little treat?

[hyah-lian]

Sorta stimmy links stuff, and also v inspired by @triforce-of-mischief and her fic series Overcome (about trypanophobic Lege) hoping that they like this fic and find comfort in it bc it sounds like it's been a rough few days.

⚠️Trigger warnings for mention of the cause of trypanophobia/brief discussion of it. Also some descriptions ppl may find claustrophobic bc I have headcanons of Hyrule liking very tight spaces. BUT this is primarily supposed to be fluffy and comfort-y

It got a lot longer than I thought lol

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"I feel like a blanket would be more appropriate, 'Rule," Legend deadpanned.

He stared as the other hero wiggled into the small triangular gap he made between travel-packs.

"Nope," Hyrule popped the 'p', "this is better."

Legend shrugged and reclined to support his weight on his hands behind him while Hyrule fidgeted into the small trap he made for himself.

Then he wheezed out what felt like all the air in his lungs as Hyrule's head smacked into his stomach unexpectedly.

"Oh. I thought you were still behind me, behind me."

Legend couldn't even be mad with Hyrule's big eyes and smile staring up at him. He wheeled again, still catching his breath, before motioning for the other Link to sit up again. Legend scooted himself forward in the same reclined position until his shoulder was roughly lined up with Hyrule's back.

"There," he bumped an elbow into 'Rules back, "you can lay back now."

Hyrule did so with a happy little hum, pulling the two bags around his elbows in tighter before relaxing back fully. He squirmed for a second, pulling out scraps of fabric left over from ruined clothes and began twisting and braiding them into a rope.

"Comfy?" Legend snorted a laugh through his nose.

"Yep!" Hyrule popped the 'p' once more with a huge grin.

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Legend had been on edge all day after yesterday's fight.

More like yesterday's after-fight.

Hyrule couldn't count the number of times Legend's hands went to pick at and worry the edge of the bandage around his bicep. How many times he took a wide berth around Warriors and Time. How quiet he had been all day. The quiver and bitter-sour blackberry taste of fear weaved into Legend's essence.

They stopped for camp a bit earlier than usual, only because the path ended up shorter than anticipated and they found the spot Four said he needed to visit quickly.

The minish woods were sweetened with magic like candied grapes that had Hyrule feeling giddy and recharged.

The clearing they were in was near what looked like a miniature temple with a vast flat of lush green grass on top that sung of little motes of magic. It gave Hyrule an idea and he sprinted off to jump the small gap and little trickling stream of water in front of it.

Twilight shouted out in surprise and reached for 'Rulie as he ran off, but Four stopped him.

Four smiled after Hyrule, taking a moment to... listen? to something before turning over his shoulder to shout.

"LEGE! Hyrule's gone off the path again."

Legend turned and glared at Four for a moment before taking a deep breath and shouldering both his and Hyrule's packs over his good arm.

Hyrule grinned as he bounced on the balls of his feet, hair whooshing with the motion before continuing to carefully run his way up to the raised area. Something about it spoke of warmth to him, and like everywhere else in this forest, he kept the feeling that light and careful steps were a must.

When Legend bridged the gap between them, Hyrule took the bags with exaggerated care. He avoided touching Legend's good or bad arm and instead of grabbing the other's hand like he wanted to, he held his own out in offering.

Legend hesitated. Hyrule smiled and turned to keep walking with his hand still an open palmed invitation.

He felt Legend grab the tips of his fingers after a moment. If that was all he could tolerate, Hyrule was proud he made that step.

Legend followed, cautious and confused at Hyrule's winding path. The slowed pace, though, he was grateful for. Ever since patch-up last night he felt cotton-headed and on edge.

Wars has needed Time to hold-

Legend shook his head violently, shaking the world onto a new axis. He felt his breath hitch and drew back his hand like the touch burned.

"There is a step up in front of you, Lege."

Hyrule's words regrounded him briefly. He took a shaky breath in and nodded. He climbed up the small slope to stand atop the flat of emerald grass.

Hyrule tossed down his bag and gently placed Legend's and fiddled with them to make a short a-frame gap.

"Sit?"

<I'm fine.> Legend signed. He hadn't felt like talking all day. Not even sure if he could had he wanted to.

"Please? Try. It is like a hug but nobody is really touching you."

Legend felt a stab of panic again, thinking back to his wounds getting tended.

"You can push them off or make it as small as you want. A safe hide. Just here, your stuff, and the grass and sun."

Hyrule was leaning back and lazily running his hands through the warm blades of grass as if that was the only thing to want in the world.

Of course it could be his world is near-dead.

Legend quashed the negative thoughts as they tried to bubble up.

<Okay. I'll try.>

Even with Hyrule facing away, Legend knew he saw.

He sat next to the carefully positioned packs and tried to scoot his way under the way Hyrule would. Elbows and knees protesting, but even with that and the sour mood he had been stuck in it felt silly and he couldn't help the faint flutter of a laugh stir in his chest.

<Nobody will believe you got me to wiggle into a bag-tent like an inchworm,> he joked.

Hyrule just smiled, and for a second Legend wasn't sure if the traveler had seen him signing. But Hyrule stood and held the packs apart just enough for Legend to wiggle between them much more comfortably.

Hyrule sat behind Legend. Close but not touching. The bags dropped to lean against each other again, pressing the faintest pressure onto his chest and arms. None of the fear of restraint or hands on his skin stirred. Deeper breaths settled behind his ribs, and Legend felt some of his tense discomfort ease away.

"You can lean on me, if you want. Take a load off and breathe. It is safe here. You are safe here."

Legend wanted to, badly, but his chest tightened again. A split second of emotion jolting forward to choke him again. His eyes stung.

He dipped his head back cautiously and found Hyrule's shoulder solidly in place. He took a shaky breath, and another. The sun was warm, it was quiet and smelled like sweet lemon grass and pine. His breath hitched again on a sob, loose items in their bags jingling with the movement.

"It's okay," Hyrule said, swaying slightly but still a solid presence behind Legend. "I've got you when you're ready."

Legend broke.

After some time spent in an exhausted haze, Legend realized he had fallen asleep and was now waking up. He was half buried under rucksacks with his head on Hyrule's lap, warm orange afternoon sun heating him, and a steady weight pressed to his shoulder.

He took an unhindered breath in, heaving a huge sigh-turned-yawn. The scrap-rope Hyrule was working on swayed in front of his eyes. The boy was still gently swaying and humming, short snippets on repeat.

"Thanks..." his voice cracked with the word after going all day without using it.

"Any time."

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It had been a good few hours since Legend and Hyrule had taken off. Four had separated himself after a lot of easing fears to go see the Minish.

They had spent those hours catching up with the small folk, and doing a few dispatches of pesky spiders or other favors.

After finishing those tasks, Four met with the Minish Elder in this village and they walked through the halls of one of the buildings Four liberated years back. They exited the doors into the warm orange glow of late afternoon to stand at the river's edge to finish talking.

Giggling and excited chatter tumbled down the slope of the building's walls, and Four climbed up to peek over the ledge.

Hyrule and Legend were leaning together, fast asleep, and a dozen or so minish were cuddled up to, or climbing on the two of them. Excited chatter about them smelling the same as Four and having the same soft aura to them filtered over.

Four scrambled back down and relayed the sight to the Elder before promising to come back again in the morning.

[sphnyspinspin]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. learn to know your mutuals and followers.(ू•‧̫•ू⑅)♡

*GASP*😍😍😍✨

Going to SONIC is the highlight of my day, and I’d always get the mozzarella cheese sticks, it was common courtesy to test the dexterity of mozzarella cheese sticks, by which I decapitate the subject and observe the length of which the cheese can stretch; my record is 2.5ft.

Sleeping against the back of a couch makes me feel a comforting kind of joy even though every time I fall in-between the cushions and the backboard and I wake up in a suffocating hell scape; I am not at all a tiny tot, there is no explanation for this reoccurring phenomenon.

During the process of preparing the cheese of mac, pouring the vegetable oil along with the pasta while salting the boiling concoction, I look for the parmesan to add to the meal once it’s finished, and in the most out of tune mixture of beat-boxing, opera, and soundboard impersonations, I repeated the phrase, “WHERE IS THE FFFUUUCKING PARMESAAAAN?!”.

Whenever I start a conversation with a friend, I sometimes mention a favorite interest of mine, but it’s very subtle, yet they have this sudden glow to them as they start interrogating me about what I like about said interest, to the point where we’re both gushing with pure cringe and getting excited about the most minor aspects, and it makes me all giddy and stimmy just thinking about it.

I remember going on this old Tom Hanks movie marathon, watching all these old-timey movies with my mom, because she wanted to expose me to home theater entertainment that was actually good, and OH BOY - Forrest Gump, A League Of Their Own, Big, and Finch became my entire personality for the next couple weeks.

[pontiussy]

This is a super short drabble about Pontius and an autistic reader :)) I tried to keep their special interest kinda vague so that the reader can imagine their own! It was very hard to write it that way so I hope this doesn’t suck aaaa!

Warnings: none

Chris Pontius- Autistic Girlfriend Drabble

“What you doing, baby?”, Pontius cooed as he opened the door to the bedroom he shared with his lovely girlfriend, Y/N.

She giggled and shook her hands a little. “Look look! On the TV!”. She pointed to the screen. It was a sort of documentary about her favorite thing in the world, the thing she’d always ramble on and on about to her boyfriend. He never minded, though. He was always so sweet, making sure to listen and pay close attention to everything she had to say, even asking questions pertaining to the subject. He loved seeing her so happy, so of course he wanted to know everything.

“Oh that’s so cool, baby! Would you like me to join you?”, he smiled at her. She nodded and bounced eagerly, holding her arms out for him to join. He sat down next to her on the bed, wrapping an arm around her waist, and laying a head on her shoulder.

“Fill me in baby, what have they talked about so far?”

It filled her with so much joy that he was so interested in what she had to say. She struggled so much growing up. She could never find anyone to talk about her unconventional interests with, and most of the kids found her strange. It became all the more difficult to fit in as an adult. But with Pontius, she felt so safe. He was her escape from an unaccepting world. That was her home.

She rambled on and on about what they had discussed and her input on it, Pontius giving his full attention, and more. He was excited to hear everything she had to say. As she rambled on she rocked back and forth with excitement. “Having fun?”

She nodded all giddy and sweet. “You’re rocking, you must be happy! Wanna rock with me?”, he asked. “YES YES PLEASE!!”

Pontius crawled to the edge of the bed and held out his hands. “Cmere!”

He took her hands into his. Her hands were so small compared to his. His large hands held hers so tenderly.

She rocked back and forth, using him for leverage. The sight of her stimming so happily made him smile and giggle uncontrollably. He was so happy he could be such a safe space for her, to allow her to show this side of herself. He loved everything about her.

“Faster faster!”, he cheered. She giggled uncontrollably, as she pulled his hands faster and faster.

She let go of his hands and flew back onto the pillows, exploding in a giggle fit. Pontius was just as giggly, hovering over her to attack her with kisses. “Mwah mwah mwah mwah mmmwah!!”.

He pinches her cheeks a little and places another kiss on her forehead. “Have fun, baby? Get the stimmies out?” She nodded, peacefully. “I’m glad. Let’s cuddle and finish this show, mkay?”

Pontius crawled next to her, motioning for her to crawl into his arms. He held her close, and pet her head. “I love you, sweetheart.” “I love you too, Chrissy”

[wheezingghoulbois]

Grey Yellow Grey Yellow Grey Yellow. Also like for serious i love hearing your thoughts of your interest like disney or marvel, and for all seriousness even thought i dont understand most of them listening to people interest makes me stimmy and very giddy. Also sorry sometimes my brain think i already reblogged or like your thing but then my brain lie so sometimes i didint realize it yet. But seriously ily so much

yellow: Good vibes mutual :) ilysm  grey: mutual that is so smart and cool and i love to hear your thoughts pls continue to share your musings w/ me

ahhhhhhh archie youre the absolute sweetest and are absolutely too kind 🥺🥺🥺💖💖💖im glad u like my random waffling  🥺🥺🥺 and theres no need to apologize! 💖 i never like, expect ppl to like/reblog something of mine just bc they talk to me. sometimes ppl are gonna miss it or just not vibe with a certain thing and thats chill 💖 and archie ilysm youre such a wonderful human and youre SO talented like i adore all your art sm 💖💖💕💕✨✨✨

what color am i?

[sanguinarius-archive]

kiwi stimmy hcs bc i self project

if ur antikin idc but im kiwi kin and i need to self project onto him with stims i do

kiwi hums a lot esp when hes happy or giddy

but he groans when stressed/nervous/bored

its usually hard to tell if u dont know him well

he cant control it! so sometimes when cookies are planning things out or talking he interrupts by humming really loud

kiwi also kicks his legs and bounces them lots

if he tries to stop himself he just resides back to groaning but its LOUD bc he needs to Kick Kick Kick, Bounce Bounce Bounce like his legs are burning

he flicks his wrists and flaps his hands sooo much

its prolly the quietest and least noticeable of his stims

he bites his fingers n sucks on them sometimes

which is why he wears gloves even when hes not on his bike

he also babbles a lot! like unintelligible noises that arent really hums/groans but arent words either

ie., "wawawawaaa" or "hehehehrrrrrhmm Wub wub wub" (i also do this A Lot)

he constantly does dinosaur hands/arms when hes standing around and doing nothing

HE LOVES SEQUIN THINGS... give him a sequin plush and he will love u forever

kiwi just... He Loves flicky things like lightswitches and clickers/buttons that make a click sound

instead of communicating through words in certain situations, he'll groan/babble

rollcake gets this

rollcake: "you ok there?" kiwi, trying to tell him he's frustrated from a minor inconvenience: "hhhRRRRRMMMMMMNN" rollcake: "got it" [helps him out]

when kiwi goes through like,, an overload or something he digs his hands into his hair or screws his eyes shut and clenches his teeth

he loves headgear bc it gives him a sense of Protection, and not just bc his helmet protects him while riding but it also makes him feel less vulnerable in some way (like me with wearing hoods/beanies)

going back to the very beginning of this bc i need happier fluffier stims to project onto him with

he!!! Does not know how to use words when hes happy/excited!!! so he hums and babbles and kicks his legs and hhrhrjfjr

getting self indulgent but rollcake honestly loves it to pieces bc Wow, My Boyfriend Is Happy, Oh My God

idk what else to add bc this is way longer than i expected and i dont want it to become a shippy thing so!!!!

kiwi!!! fucking!!! stims!!! ok!!!