#touch starved aroace

[aristotle0]

touch starved aroaces where you at

I'm trying to make a point to myself

[edit: this blow up wtf, guess I did make a point to myself then]

[randominkcloud]

I love you but in a platonic way

Man being platonically queer is hard like how do you tell some that I love you, I love you so much I want to wake up next to you, I want to cuddle you until we become one to hold you so close and whisper sweet nothings into each other’s ears, to wake up and be tangled in your limbs, I want you to pepper my face in kisses and let me do the same, I want to lie awake at night talking to you and plan out our life together I love you. Without it being taken in a romantic or sexual way

[aroacearchangel]

hey who wants to hold hands and play with my hair and be so gentle with me i might shatter into a million pieces

[aroacely-flirting]

Chewing at the fucking walls to be hugged with various affections

[justanaromantic]

there's really nothing as amazing as having a real cuddle with your friends tbh. laying on a bed, limbs completely tangled together, leaning your whole self into someone else. and knowing with a certainty that none of them see it as anything other than platonic. that it's really a group of friends being closer with each other than they are with anyone else. that it's okay if I'm holding his hand and it's okay if I lean my forehead against hers and it's okay if card my hands through his hair and it's okay if I lay on her arm and it's okay if i just hold them. because we're a bunch of friends enjoying our time and physical closeness together. we all know that there's no way in hell any of us "like like" each other, but we all know we love each other, and it's amazing.

[namesofeden]

y’know, i really like the concept of physical affection.

oh, to rest my head on someone’s shoulder as we watch the sunset fade into a galaxy-splattered midnight, to be an innocent passerby tragically caught in the crossfire of a war, carried by a solider, who was once my closest friend, to a field of flowers, where i can die with peace, as my consciousness swims, to hug someone with all the love i have left in my lifeless soul as the world around us falls apart…

but like. then i actually have to touch another human person. every time someone touches me i feel the need to physically rip off my skin i hate it.

[roasting-aphobes]

Every touch-starved aro/ace needs a hug sometimes. Just sometimes. You just need to ask their permission.

[haveyouseenthisflower]

I HATE WHEN THIS HAPPENS

One moment I be like:

AND THEN THE SECOND AFTER THAT I ALWAYS BE LIKE:

someone help I hate affection but love it at the same time

[gaily-daily]

Normal people: I'm so touch starved! I brushed up against someone yesterday and I almost cried!

Me an asexual trying to blend in: Yes. Me too. So...so starved for the, uh, touching...

[tarraxahum]

When your dynamic is "Please rest for me" x "I will fucking murder for you". And also you're both aroace and all this guard dog energy is insanely platonic.

Lyoka and Nia may participate in the OC kiss week too, as a treat. (This time spoilers for the future, not the past, for a change.)

[randominkcloud]

Starving for touch

man I’m so touch starved I’ve resorted to using a weighted blanket but that still doesn’t replace the touch the warm of a human being and it sucks so much cuz I miss cuddling with my platonic partner I miss feeling their touch so much we still see each other all the time but we still haven’t been able to cuddle and relax in each other’s arms in awhile I miss feeling their breathing and I miss feeling all warm and fuzzy when I’m wrapped up in their arms. Man I’m touch starved and man I miss my platonic partner.

[aroacearchangel]

i wish that i could comfortably cuddle people without them wanting anything more. all sensual forms of touch actually.

[theinternetdemon]

the aromantic urge to kiss and makeout and cuddle with the homies in a platonic way

[howdoistormspirit]

KakaIru where Iruka becomes friends with Tenzo,,,, please,,,,

[hazbinficsandstuff-eyeshadow]

Prologue:

Two planets both alike in dignity. The one seemed like a hellscape from the outside and to be fair the closer you got it didn't get much better in terms of looks however the people there liked it like that. The other planet, “insert name* thought that due to its look the people that inhabited it were filthy and awful people especially compared to them. Their planet appeared spotless with buildings of diamonds and modernity. They both thought ill of each other. Charlie Mornigstar ruler of the first planet, Junio didn't really consider herself a ruler and more as a protector. Charlie loved her people with all her heart but she was alone. On the planet Heras it was ruled by two instead of one, Lute and Adam. They had worked their way to the top, well, mostly Lute did. Adam did make most of the decisions although Lute was the only female opinion he gave the slightest concern towards. While the place looked modern the way that females were treated were the exact opposite of modern. These two weren't the only planets that interacted with eachother however for enemies they seemed to engage with each other the most, weird isn't it.

Chapter : A change

In Junion lied Charlie, alone. Om her skin she flet nothing but the blankets heavy fabric weighing over her. It had been so long sense she experienced connection. She then heard a loud crash outside, A turf-War. People here were usually really kinf but as anywhere all fights and arguments were impossible to avoid fully. Charlie sluggishly rolled out of bed and dragged herself to the front door. When she got there she was surprised To find no conflict. Three people stand there, two shaking hands with smoke blowing uo behind them. Another a tall man dressed in red who wore a bright smile. His skin tone and the way he illuminated made him appear to be from the Lunar colony. Charlie is mesmerized by his glowing appearance. They both walk Up to eachother

“ Did you jsut settle that yourself?” Charlie asks they mysterious Moon man.

He answers back “ why, yes, I did, does that impress you?” He said with a smug grin.

“ actually, yes, how'd you do it?”

“People are simple, they like to think their complex but you understand even the basics of psychology and even thr most ‘complex’ of situations can be solved, sometimes all it takes is a handshake” he replies as he reaches out for Charlie's hand holding it in Front of her. Charlie Slowly reaches out for his hand not because she's scared but rather Because it's been so long since she experienced touch especially after her fatehrs death. As Charlie continued moving her hand closer Alastor got impatient and quickly grabbed it shaking It vigorously. “ pleased to be meeting you princess Charlie, the names Alastor”. Charlie held up her hand as she felt the new sensations of touch run through her fingers.

“Alastor, how would you like to stay here”. Alastor was estatic he had gotten exactly What he wanted. He wants Power control and to be on top. Befriending the princess of hell was probably the easiest way to do that. As soon as he could get close enough to the princess he could take her out and he'd finally Be free. if he could just get his hands on her he could finally unleash the chains. If he failed he would die. This is the one shot at freedom he has and is determined to nit mess it up. He hummed as he stored his Chin and acted as if he was pondering. He likes to keep people on their toes even though he's someone Who's always extremely sure of himself.” Well I suppose I could stay and help you with a few things”. “Oh thank you alastor you won't regret this”. Charlie cried out as she wrapped her arms around his waist hugging him aggressively Alastors body and arms went stiff at the gesture.He wasn't used to pyschial touch most people thought that due to his demeanor he hated it but that couldn't be farther from the truth. Its been awhile since he's experienced any kind of compassion or affection at least to this degree. He used to have heartfelt interactions with his dear friend Rosie that he enjoyed but she'd been busy managing one of The Lunar colonies And they didn't get to see eachother that much. He would have reciprocated and held her back, at least do he could get her to trust him enough for his plan, but the sudden Suprie of human emotion Just left him there, motionless. “Umm, Well is there anything you need you need help with at the moment?” Alastor asked. Usually he'd never stutter or use Filler words like “umm” or “like. It ruined his perfect on top of the world persona that he wanted and did Display. He punished himself in hus head for such trivial Imperfections. Although to him any Imperfection might as well be the end, same reason he stitched his mouth into a smile. The stitches Were even sewn perfectly The only reason he was aware of them was because he was there when he gave stitched it. A chivel At that perfect image would make him crumble. “If you want to do anything I have a list on the fridge I'll give you first pick sense you're helping me, Oh wait you Just got here, don't you wanna go to Your room and get settled first?”

“Oh, you meant like stay here?”

“Yes, if you want I assume you're from one Of the Lunar colonies so I wouldn't want you to have to travel to far Everyday. I can show you to your room If you want?”

“Why I do suppose it would be umm difficult To travel So far everyday to help you”. Charlie then walked alastor Up to his room and left him to get used to the new setting. Alastor layed down and snapped his bags into The room. He could have just telephoned Everyday but his power was getting weaker and the princess doesn't have To know it. If he stayed here he cab Aldo get closer To the princess then Just helping her out everyday. While he feels remorseful for having to do such a thing to such a kind he soul he knows it has to be done. He's alone and can finally gather himself and pick himself back up to perfection. As he lied down sinking into the mattress, the pain Started lessening, not completely gone by any means but his pain was now bearable instead of the excruciating Experience he usually had. No one, not even God heard his screams of pain. Anyone else living through This would have () and so did alastor but with his dear he couldn't even get rid of the Pain he was in, he was trapped but this was usual and he did feel the comfort draped over him and fell Asleep comfortably. Charlie walked in the living room heading to bed she was so Exhausted she felt like she was about to collapse. All she did was lay in bed all day and she was still exhausted. Her brain tended to keep her up late. Charlie felt as if she couldn't walk anymore and then plopped onto the couch stretching her limbs out and almost immediately falling asleep. Keekee curled up on Charlie's Back ad she snored not even out of her formal attire.

[theoneandonlyve]

God is so cruel for making me aroace and also the most touched starved bitch on the face of the Earth.