#were in this togehter

[junipernight]

Yangvik Week Day 4 Day 3 Again: Literal Sleeping Together

"Cactus Cuddles"

Kavik was warm and safe and comfortable and very much enjoying the rare opportunity to sleep in when someone scraped raw sandpaper against the sensitive skin of his throat.

“Nngh!” He tried to turn his head away, but the sandpaper sensation followed.

He pushed away the source of the scratchiness. A sound of betrayal emanated from somewhere beneath the blankets.

The Avatar, master of all four elements, bridge between humans and spirits, preventer of global catastrophe, pushed herself onto her elbows and glared at him sleepily from under the blankets.

“Your head is prickly,” said Kavik. His voice was low and groggy, something he knew Yangchen liked from past experience. 

She frowned. “Your personality is prickly,” she retorted, settling back down.

“I can’t believe you’re pushing me away after everything we’ve been through,” she said, voice slightly muffled by the fact that her face was smushed into Kavik’s chest.

“I’m not pushing you away.” His arm was literally draped over her shoulders. She was using him as a pillow. “We are literally cuddling right now. That is the opposite of pushing you away.” 

Yangchen made a contented noise and tried to nuzzle her head into the crook of his shoulder again. This time she snagged the delicate skin under Kavik’s jawbone.

“Ack!” He jerked away. 

Yangchen snickered. She was doing this on purpose! 

The Avatar shifted, and Kavik was sure she was about to go in for another prickly-haired attack. Before she could, however, he shifted into a wrestling hold and pulled Yangchen the rest of the way over him, then used the momentum to keep rolling until their positions were reversed. He wiggled his way down her body, and lay his head down on her collarbone.

“Your turn to be the pillow,” he said, nuzzling into her with his soft, non-weaponized hair. “Night night.”

It was impossible to muscle your way through anything once you were laughing hard enough. “Get off of me,” Yangchen said through giggles, pushing at Kavik ineffectually.

“Can’t. Sleeping. Honk-shoo, honk-shoo.”

“That’s not what you sound like! It’s more of a “Honk! Honk! Honk! Hnnnghh.”

“I do not sound like a herd of rooting rhino-hogs!”

“And how would you know?”

Rather than bring down the mood by mentioning his brother, Kavik ignored the question and instead said “You sound like Pik and Pak when you sleep. Like-" he made a high-pitched breathy noise “hhh! Mi-mi-mi-mi-mi.”

“Stop it, I do not!”

“And how would you know?” He retorted.

“I am all-knowing,” Yangchen said smugly.

“Did you know you smell nice?” Kavik asked through a yawn.

“Of course,” said Yangchen. She tried to say it archly, but seeing Kavik yawn made her yawn, and ruined the effect.

“Did you know you’re warm and soft?” He murmured, tightening his grip on her waist.

“Mmm.”

“You’re not a very good pillow though. ‘Talk too much.”

A very concentrated, very powerful breeze suddenly appeared in their bedroom and blew all of Kavik’s hair into his face.

***

On the other side of the safehouse wall—which was entirely too thin—Jujinta rolled over and jammed the pillow over his ears.

[f1sh1es]

:)

[this-isnt-oish]

cats i drew for my gf ❤️

[myfairkatiecat]

I wrote an Inheritance Games fanfic

What? I couldn’t help it. The books are REALLY good. And the fandom needs more Hawthorne brothers content 🤷🏻‍♀️ so I made it myself!

[fear-no-mort]

i like the thought that had this episode took place before the hunt for prime ended or even before season 6, rick would’ve saw that morty was up in space somewhwre and he would’ve just inserted himself into the situation, even if it meant severely fucking things up, just so he could be there with morty. after rick started focusing on prime again he’s really kinda taken a step back and went Ok maybe i should stop being so insane about my grandson and killing people and whole planets and creating whole new pocket dimensions and species for him. and yeah i do think a huge factor for why things literally went SO well and everybody got a completely happy ending in this adventure is because rick wasn’t there, and also because morty WAS there

[swimmingjellyfishmoon]

What if it was a sin to love you?

Listened to the hellfire cover of annapantsu on youtube and got su xiyan vibes from it. + the chapter of them both killed me and will infest my mind for days to come

[druvjelly]

hunger games fans on TikTok have such a hard time grappling that yes. The books does talk about themes of racism. It isn’t as noticeable as the classism. But it is very much there. and it won’t break your little “bad bitch immersion”

[princekirijo]

Magma sessions are so much fun why didn't I try this before

[fluxydrawings]

short guy stack! plus the immediate aftermath <3 redraw of a lil doodle my friend tom did

Miel belongs to @alebrijediscordico and Dynamite belongs to @navy-leader!

[littleeyesofpallas]

Utagawa Hyakkei[詩歌川百景]: One Hundred Views of Utagawa

[apileofmoss]

being surrounded by queer people in real life is something that can be so important to a faggot

[halteinfachmaldeinefresse]

hörk needs work

why the fuck is the element of "this could be smt good" so fucking strong in unhealthy relationships?

Aren't we all just thinking - "we could fix them"?

[righteousdelusions]

When I see french movies, I'm enthralled by the use of the word friendship and its meaning in a romantic context, and how it's not necessarily a play or a trick, but instead the foundation or just a slip of language, or the understanding of what friendship can mean in the first place. I don't know how to explain it but it can be very lovely, which is why I think french movies are a staple in the first place

[coredrill]

touga: this is great! eiji and i finally get to spend some time together, just us guys! 😇 eina, who is fully aware they've already explored the castle together TWICE, taken a bath together, and run around on the picnic together as "just us guys": so like this time it's a date? touga: what eina: what

[sylusdarling]

I Do

Sylus x reader

✧ The day that he’s been waiting for has finally arrived

Content: Sylus x fem!reader, fluff, marriage, emotional sylus

A/N: Saw a post on twitter saying Sylus would be a misty eyed groom and I cried. So here we are. There will also be a part 2 with the honeymoon ofc! Also not proofread because I need to get ready for school !

The feeling in Sylus’ chest was unlike something he’s experienced before, it was indescribable.

Though his life has always been filled with chaos and riches, it felt bland whenever he would think back to the past before he met you. His world was unexpectedly dull before you had made an appearance. The dreary days bled into each other and the somber red of the N109 zone mocked him on the daily.

There was a gap in his life that only you could fill. Once you appeared it felt as if a brush with vibrant water colours has painted over his life. The days no longer bled into each other, instead he woke up every day with a purpose. To talk to you. The moon of the N109 zone became a saturated vermillion whenever you were around and he was able to find joy even the small things in life. He no longer cared about the material riches because to him, you were his proudest treasure.

Truly, he never thought a day like this would come. The powerful boss of Onychinus standing at an alter dressed in a white suit waiting for his beloved at the other end of the isle. At the end of the isle you stood in all of your glory. The way the white dress fabric was draped over your body made you look like the most beautiful greek sculpture that anyone could ever create.

The bouquet of roses that you held in your hands stood out against the backdrop of your white dress. You had stated how much you adored roses because they matched the ruby colour of his eyes. You were walking down the aisle with a part of him in your hands.

The organists fingers moved and the notes of ‘Here comes the bride’ began to fill the room. Step after step you approached your soon to be husband at the other side of the aisle way. He couldn’t stop starring, it was as if you were the only other person in the world at this very moment. The room full of people being completely drowned out by your shining beauty.

Sylus was not an emotional person by any means, many people believed he simply didn’t possess any emotions at all and sometimes he believed that was true. But that thought was put to an end the moment his eyes became misty as you approached him.

There you both stood across from eachother at the alter. Your smile was radiant as you stood across from him. He’s never seen something like it. If only he could capture this moment in his eyes forever.

The officiant began to speak as you both stood at the front hand in hand. The rings were presented to you both.

“Do you take this woman to be your wedded wife?” Asked the officiant.

“I do.” Responded Sylus.

“And do you take the man to be your wedded husband?”

“I do.” You stated with the most glorious smile on your face.

At the same time you both slipped the rings on each others fingers. Each ring consisted of half a red jewel. Together you both completed the jewel. You were both two half’s of a whole, two souls being bound togehter.

And finally, finally, the words were said.

“You may now kiss the bride.”

Cupping your face, Sylus leaned in for the kiss. Your lips connected and it felt as if a new spark was being born. You both could feel each other smile into the kiss. It was passionate and full of love. Pure, undying love.

“It is with great honor and delight that I present to you Mr. and Mrs. Qin.”

Sylus never knew that he could feel happier than when you said yes to his proposal. But here he was now hand in hand with his wife. Mrs Qin.

Forever you were his and he was yours.

His wife. His beloved.

[kuiinncedes]

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