#touch of softness

[euesworld]

"Soft love is much needed.. I have had a hard life and I just want to come home to softness."

Soft eyes and a soft touch, a soft heart, god I need this so much - eUë

[kindinb00]

[theeroticlover]

[sexyrisky]

[contessalarue]

[euthymiaaa]

— subtle physical affection prompts 𓆩♡𓆪

i hope everyone is having a great new year so far! enjoy :D

pushing strands of their hair out of their face

brushing the dust of their clothes

wiping off a food stain near their lips (bonus: you lick it off your fingers)

briefly tracing the lines of their palms

patiently helping them put their shoes on

teasingly playing with the string of their hoodie

nose boops

comparing hand sizes

accidentally grazing their hands as both of you are reaching for the same object

gentle massages for their shoulders

delicately putting your hand on their back

playful stabs with your fingers onto the side of their waist

ever so light forehead pecks

[nikkinelson1313]

[miawlabakim]

[hektor-world]

This is better than any poem, GOOD NIGHT

[reineydraws]

i dont have a caption for you lol i'll let shanks's heart eyes speak for themselves 🫶

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[starkspi]

From "Managerial Liberties" on AO3 by @miribalis (where they collect fallen angels like shiny Pokémon at the hotel), it makes me really happy (and has my heart).

[euesworld]

"A heartbeat is so natural, it just softly pitter patters and keeps you alive.. kind of like the sun, only it's in your chest igniting life on every beat."

It's so, so soft.. the softest little tune, the music of your life beating away - eUë

[kindinb00]

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF movie Vanessa may have a soft spot for Vanny,,

[theeroticlover]

Craving this right now.....

[petaltexturedskies]

she is very startling — pixie-like, other-worldly — small, finely-built, dark hair, and much make-up which made her look very pale — large, questioning eyes — a marked accent which I could not label — her speech is over-precise — she shines and polishes each syllable with the very tip of her tongue and teeth — one feels that if one were to touch her, she would crumble into silver dust.

Susan Sontag describing Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 8 April 1949 featured in Reborn: Journals & Notebooks, 1947-1963