#they’re soft marshmallows 🥰

[ne-cocoa]

Hi! Not a question, but I've been following your content for a while now and I just wanted to tell you that I absolutely adore every post you make :D ✨

Your art style is so cute and the comics you make are so wholesome! Please keep making content so I can like every post you make <3

AHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! I appreciate that a lot there’s nothing more that I love than making wholesome content, Monkie kid has such a special place in my heart 🥺 take this unfinished spicynoodle doodle as a thank you!!! 🥰💕💕💕

[softerstill]

Girl you look so perfectly soft and round.. what's more fun to squeeze, your big boobs or your fat belly? ps I need proof haha

Honestly I couldn’t choose, they’re both made from the same marshmallow fluff 🥰

[nerdieforpedro]

WIP Wednesday

Am I going to have more parts of my soft Din series that I swore was going to be a one shot?

Yes! Because they’re so sweet. I’m a squishy marshmallow again. 🥰 They may even have filthy fluff (trademarked my @tinytinymenace with her Frankie and Roxy series ❤️) because I’m gonna write it. I made a series Masterlist page. 💜

I also may be working on a modern Din AU where he’s a single dad buying his first house 🏡 Does he get to know the people in the cul-de-sac? Grogu in school? But really I maybe just wanted Din in hoodies and sweatpants 👀🥵

I think I’m also going to try and do a raunchy one-shot with Din Djarin 🥵 Been awhile, it’s time. ☺️

Need to workshop my toxic Javier Peña series that @magpiepills beta-read for me and finish the last two or three parts I wanted to do for that. 🤭

March Spring Prompts are ongoing. My favorites so far (there’s quite a few - I am biased) 🤣🤣🤣 I do like all of them.

Day One - Flowers (Pero Tovar x reader)

Day Two - Butterflies (Marcus Pike x Fem reader)

Day Five - Spring (post outbreak Joel Miller x reader)

Day Eight - Lake (Javier Peña x reader)

Day Nine - Bees (Ezra x plus size Fem reader)

Day Eleven - Four Leaf Clover (Marcus Pike x fem reader)

Day Twelve - Daydream (post outbreak Joel Miller x reader)

Let me know if you have a favorite. ❤️

We can also blame (mainly and affectionately) @angelofsmalldeath-codeine for the husband Dieter Bravo series I have now. 😆 @mysterious-moonstruck-musings also said she likes a fluffy Dieter so both of them.

Nerdie put a lot on her plate, but she's got all year, so it's fine. 😎

NPT: @maggiemayhemnj @rhoorl @laurfilijames @pedroshotwifey @alltheglitterandtheroar @megamindsecretlair @saturn-rings-writes @trulybetty @lady-bess @inept-the-magnificent @covetyou @drawingdroid @thefrogdalorian @agentjackdaniels @secretelephanttattoo @soft-girl-musings @avastrasposts @winniethewife @ladamedusoif @handspunyarns @frenchiereading @604to647 @chronically-ghosted @javierpena-inatacvest @yourcoolauntie @boliv-jenta @goodwithcheese

[hippolotamus]

Fuck It Sunday Sentences

So life is… a thing that happened last week. Thank you to all the lovely, adorable, talented mutuals that have tagged me for things.

@buddierights @monsterrae1 @panbuckley @heartbeatdiaz @saraminia @shortsighted-owl @alyxmastershipper @elvensorceress @jesuisici33 @spotsandsocks @911onabc I’m wrapping you in soft cozy blankets, shoving a hot chocolate with extra marshmallows and whipped cream into your hands, and kissing you on the forehead 😘 (if I missed you I’m so sorry and I love you too and you’re definitely included in the aforementioned cuddly shenanigans) 💞☕️🥰😘

Have a snippet from a soft prompt that just needs a tad more fine tuning

Eddie puts the last of the dry dishes away in the bottom cabinet, and not a moment too soon. He’s got an early shift in the morning and has to get to bed. He could have left them in the rack for tomorrow, but it gave him extra time to mentally replay the earlier parts of the night.

It really is a form of self-torture sometimes, having Buck over for dinner and homework and board games. Pretending they’re a family and this is a normal everyday thing he gets to have.

He tells himself it’s for Chris, too, but he also knows that’s a blatant lie. If Chris wasn’t a factor Eddie’s pretty sure he’d invent any and all reasons to spend more time with Buck.

Eddie sighs and lays the dish towel over the sink edge. The ridiculous one that says Silence of the Yams over a print of a sliced up root vegetable. It came as part of a set Buck and Chris gave him last Thanksgiving. It’s probably not a coincidence he uses this particular one the most. The shade is a nearly identical match to the burnt orange sweater Eddie always likes on Buck.

There are times it feels like he’s not the only one with all these feelings (sweater preferences aside). Like there’s something in the casual touches and glances that pass between them. Something electric and charged that’s more than bros or friends and decidedly not platonic.

One day, maybe, he’ll work up the nerve to tell Buck what’s in his heart. To ask him on a date and hope he’s not fucking up the best relationship that’s ever happened to him and his son. For now he’ll take whatever Buck is willing to give. Even if it only ever comes in the form of shoulder nudges, zoo trips, and Keeping the Peas housewares.

[daisychainsandbowties]

For the ask game 12 and 38

12. what’s some good advice you want to share?

i’m afraid i have only stupid advice so here we go

the best way to start the morning is with beef jerky and black coffee.

put laffy taffy in the fridge for a while before you eat it (slow). that way it’s hard and like rock candy for the first half and then soft and yielding for the second half

put sushi in the freezer for a little while before you eat it. i (casper) think this makes the texture perfect.

tamari is better than soy sauce because. it’s sexier and tastier.

don’t trust how marshmallows smell. the more terrible the aroma, the better the taste.

pay attention to birds. you will like the world more and there are lots of different birds and doves are really really stupid 😍🥰

don’t run until you have a stomach ache. stop before that happens.

the lime in a cuba libre is the most important ingredient

play video games on easy if they’re not fun to play 🥰

38. fave song at the moment?

got to be mine by vulfmon. someone played it on repeat for a whole week and now it’s in my head forever. but luckily it’s a very addictive song 😌

[bheemaxrama]

uGh they’re so soft for eo, they’re marshmallows 🥰

imagine being this in love idk sounds nice 🥺

[tripleaxeldiaz]

also 💃🏻 + i love you when baking chocolate chip cookies and i s2g i'll write you a god damn epic if you make it sterek

BETTER GET WRITING BABE 😂😂🥰🥰

(also posted here)

There’s a cloud of flour hanging in the air when Derek walks in, covering the entire apartment in a haze. The smell of chocolate and sugar is heavy in his nose, as well as hints of vanilla and cinnamon and…chili powder? Coffee beans? Mayo? He quickly toes off his shoes and heads towards the kitchen because what in the world could possibly involve those flavor combinations?

He turns the corner and lets out an involuntary gasp at the sight that greets him.

“War zone” is the first word that comes to mind — every inch of their kitchen is covered in something. Flour on the counters. Streaks of egg whites running down the front of the sink. Smears of butter on the refrigerator handle. Something bubbly and green on the oven door. And even more smells than when he first walked in — orange zest, mint, something savory like gravy, and something sickly sweet like marshmallows.

And sitting on the floor, in the eye of the hurricane, is Stiles, looking very messy and very upset.

Derek picks his way through the minefield of eggshells and slides carefully down the cabinet Stiles is leaned against until they’re shoulder to shoulder. Stiles lays his head on his shoulder immediately, instinctually, and Derek brushes bits of dried dough out of his hair so he can rest his cheek too. They sit in silence for a while, Stiles seemingly lost in thought, Derek trying to sort through the many, many questions he has about how Stiles’ day led him here.

Stiles sighs eventually, deep and world weary, and sits back up, his head resting back on the cabinet with a soft thunk. “It was supposed to be a surprise,” he mumbles, staring off into the middle distance.

“A mess like this is definitely a surprise. I didn’t even know we owned this much baking supplies.”

Stiles snorts and shoves his shoulder against Derek’s. “No, asshole. I mean— I had lunch with Cora today, and we were talking about your birthday — do not look at me like that, you know I always do something — and she told me how your mom always made chocolate chip cookies for you and let you eat them for breakfast.” Derek feels a familiar sting, but Stiles grabs his hand and slots their fingers together before it hurts too bad. “But of course she couldn’t remember the recipe, but she said she could absolutely remember them by taste, and long story short—” he gestures around the kitchen, dispersing the flour cloud that had resettled above them. “I made 24 batches of cookies, Derek. Two dozen. And none of them were right, according to Cora.”

He doesn’t mean to laugh, he really doesn’t, but he can’t help it — the baseline happiness he feels with Stiles, plus the extra joy of Stiles putting clearly insane amounts of effort into making Derek’s birthday special, it all comes bubbling out in a laugh he can feel down to his toes. Stiles looks scandalized for all of 15 seconds before he’s laughing too, and Derek pulls him into a kiss that tastes like burnt sugar and sunshine, because what else is he supposed to do?

“I love you,” he says, still laughing as they break apart, resting their foreheads together.

“Even if I can’t recreate your cherished childhood memories?” Stiles asks.

“Even then,” Derek says, kissing him again. “But, I can give you the right recipe.”

“Seriously?”

Derek nods, reaching above them for the yellow bag of chocolate chips. He plops it on Stiles’ lap and points to the recipe printed on the back. “Right here.”

Stiles’ jaw drops. He stares at it motionless for so long that Derek would worry about his breathing if he couldn’t still hear his heartbeat.

“Jesus Christ,” Stiles yells, shaking the bag like it’s personally wronged him. “You’re telling me that your mom’s super secret special recipe is the one they’ve been printing on these bags for 50 years?”

Derek shrugs. “Only difference is she browned the butter.”

Stiles is up like a rocket at that, furiously combing through the cabinets for a clean pot, lamenting at how hard it is to brown butter without burning it, and planning payback for Cora for “the undue stress she put me under today”.

Derek stays with him, listening to every word, helping when he’s told to, and when the last batch comes out at 1:15am, Stiles sticks a candle in the still gooey center of one and sings “Happy Birthday” to him by candle and moonlight.

It’s the best birthday he’s ever had, no contest.

[certifiedjaeger]

Eren loves Y/N’s cheeks. They’re as soft as marshmallows and squishing them gives him so much serotonin. He especially loves when you’re eating because it makes you look like a chipmunk and you give him the most adorable grumpy face when he pokes your stuffed cheek.

At first when you said cheeks, I thought you meant 🍑 and I was like 👀 ur so right

But AWWWW I love this 🥺 imagine Eren doing that thing where he squishes your cheeks together and gives you a kiss 🥺💕😭 like he’d squish your cheeks together and let out the softest little laugh from how cute he thinks you look as you glance up at him and give him a lil pouty face

And he wouldn’t be able to help himself, he would simply have to lean down and give your pouty lips a little kiss 🥺🥲🥰

[mothdruid]

Soft dom Druig reading to his girl after an intense session or even just after a really hard day… they’re all cleaned up and she’s calmed down but still wants to cuddle and be close to him, they’d lie by the fire or in bed with steaming mugs of cocoa (extra marshmallows for her, he never forgets) and he’d read one of her favourite books aloud until she falls asleep because he knows it soothes her

the soothing sound of his voice lulling you to sleep. the way druig would cuddle you after you fell asleep, still making sure that you are safe and secure while you slumber 🥰

druig is such a softie deep down and we all know it ❤️

[chaotic-noceur]

cramming this into todays schedule before class starts because I refuse to let this sit in my ‘to read’ list any longer. also cuz I was thinking about being a badass and mando being impressed and then went shit, el wrote a fic for this. i can just read words instead of using my brain! so here I am :) in other words, thank you for writing this, love. it’s exactly what I was looking for! 🥰🥰

Look once into those big eyes and it’s like they knows your deepest darkest secret and it’s terrifying, until they waddle off to swallow a whole frog that is.

ngawww i love the little hint of master yoda that you’ve given yodito 🥺🥺 and then its like ‘oh yea he's also an idiot sometimes’ 😂 love it!

In reality there wasn’t much of the actual crest left,

dsfgdjfgsd idk why but din being a mediocre bounty hunter who gets his ass whooped sometimes but also doesn't know how to parents, or maintain a ship is all just hilarious to me 😂 i love tin man and his mediocrety. he's very relatable and now I want him to be my best friend

He had stridden up to and flat out told you he wanted to give you fighting lessons.

argh! help him, he’s awkward 😂😂

The question came out robotic, the words detached from the familiar soft tone of his morning request.

asdfgbhj why u gotta hurt me like this 😭

saw the way his helmet would lock on to whatever would walk just a little too close to you.

ahhhh he’s so protective and worried 🥺🥺

The imposing and dangerous manner in which he presented himself was a stark contrast to the small green eared bundle that he gently cradled in his arm. The imposing and dangerous manner in which he presented himself was a stark contrast to the small green eared bundle that he gently cradled in his arm.

kshddkhkjhk this remind me of those memes that are like ‘mandos trying to hunt down someone and yoditos offering them a wet cheerio’ 😂😂

The thought that you were the only one who got the privilege of seeing him be truly open and caring with the child made you smile to yourself,

SAHGFKASDFH OH MY GOSH, YES!! have I ever mentioned how much of a sucker i am for the ‘stone cold on the outside, soft as a marshmallow when in private’ trope? its not healthy by any means but I am so soft for the ‘im okay with being vulnerable around you’ vibes 

The response was immediate, his hand curled round yours, fingers locking together.

THEY’RE HOLDING HAND!!! THEY’RE HOLDING HANDS!!! I CANNOT. 

the affect was akin to throwing a spattering of water onto hot coals, you could almost see some of the tension release from him, hear the gentle hiss of it evaporating away.

ahhhhh this is beautiful el!!

You gave his hand a squeeze, a silent thank you.

answering the squeezes of Mando’s hands with ones of your own

askgfasjkgahsgfa el el el el el!! i love love love this. subtle gestures kill me everytime and I just- arghhhh i love this so much 🥺🥺

I’m sorry if I’ve made you feel weak with my constant asking, I’m so so sorry. You don’t need to prove to me that you are strong by doing this, I know you are, I’ve always known,

you really out here making me cry el 😭 this is so soft and sweet but like nah, I'm gonna kick red’s ass

ahhhh the entire fight scene was so smooth and well written!!

“Don’t you dare scare me like that again,” He said, resting his helmet on the crown of your head.

kadsfjhdsfajhdsajhdsaj more soft din moment oh my gosh 🥺🥺

“We’ll figure out what it is, how to protect you,” there was a pause, like he was contemplating something. Then he reached out and took your hand in his. “We’ll do it together.”

I AM SO DAMN SOFT FOR THIS TIN MAN

Hey! I've read some of your fics and they're so good! could you do a din X reader one where the reader is a part of dins 'crew' and he keeps offering to teach her to fight but awkwardly declines, and does this until they find another clan of mandalorians and at first they don't like her and question din for having someone 'weak' on his team. And defensively she says she can take down one of their warriors and dins asking her not to do this but during the fight she reveals she's force sensitive?

*Hia darling anon!! firstly thank you so much, that means the world to me :)). secondy i hope this is what you had in mind, i got a little carried away (hello word count of 3.8K+ oops) hence why this has taken a while to get out to you. enjoy!

Far From Weak

He wasn’t meant to have found out like this. Hell, he wasn’t supposed to have found out at all. You’d been doing a good job at hiding it so far, though the kid seemed to have sussed you out. Look once into those big eyes and it’s like they knows your deepest darkest secret and it’s terrifying, until they waddle off to swallow a whole frog that is.

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