#fluffshipping

[engagetextposts]

part 2 to remaking old engage textposts, the textpostening

#fe textpost #fe engage #etie #citrinne #alfred #sigurd #zelkov #amber #hortensia #yunaka #marni #ivy #bunet #boucheron #fluffshipping #thats right bringing back the ship names #we COMMITT #pandreo is not tagged bc i never tag like. the transparent characters but #hes here in spirit literally

[jellybracelet]

I like wincest in the cringe fluffship way and not remotely in the horror way. That's ok tho I just belong in a different decade

[motti-the-cat]

Sending greetings, she is a great fan of his fluffy Lordship.

Thank you Miss, his Fluffship appreciates it 🐈‍⬛♥️

#Mötti-kissa #Mötti #Motti cat #cats #Micka #<3<3 #please say hi to her

[a-spookys-doodles]

GAH NO!

I miss watching marik plays bloodlines. Gonna rewatch all of it!

#Marik Ishtar #yami bakura #fluffshipping #ygotas #thiefshipping #Malik Ishtar #video #yugioh #spooky's doodles

[echthr0s]

thinkin about a blogger I ran into the other day who's out here unabashedly fluffshipping their WoL and Asahi. I'm so proud of them

#i mean that with my whole chest lol i love when people just do whatever the FUCK they want #signed; the blogger still thinking about zenos petting my viera oc like a kitty cat (but he's the one slow-blinking) #singularity.txt

[fluffmiester-blog1]

Ok but Fluffshipping:

Who needs a blanket when you got Rriimsi’s tail

or a bed when you have his chest

In the winter he grows a fluffy mane??? Who needs a pillow amirite

Travel the world for free IN A SPACESHIP

You wake up and he’s always got breakfast ready??? And if he’s not there to eat it with you he leaves a little note?

With a smiley face on it?

GO TO SPACE? MEET THE ALIENS? SNITCH ON THE HUMAN RACE?

Tum kisses? Snoot kisses on the belly

He braids your hair

Premium cuddles lbr

u might get stuck on a knot but consider: you never get sick for a decade afterwards, your mood stabilizes, insomnia? what insomnia-- ,

Him big

Him protective

Possessive fluffball when summer comes around

Bedheadmane

He’ll put you on shoulders I CAN SHOW YOU THE WOORLD~

In either direction ;)

Alien terms of endearment

#Fluffshipping; #LIKE? SHIT BRO

[soybeantree]

kyungsoo collection *a drabble for every month that he is in the military

➺ D.O.  (do kyungsoo)

won’t you be my neighbor | july ‘19 - fluff

rosemary by moonlight (ft. chanyeol) | aug ‘19 - magic!soo

yin and yang | sept ‘19 - mutant!au

fall daze | oct ‘19 - fluff

a baby changes everything | nov ‘19 - ceo!soo/singleparent!reader

kringle’s construction | dec ‘19 - fluff

revenant | jan ‘20 - grimreaper!soo

sweetness | feb ‘20 - fluffship

secrets within | mar ‘20 - immortal!soo

once again | april ‘20 

hogwarts!au | may ‘20

enchanted | june ‘20 - dragon!soo

revive | july ‘20 -  grimreaper!soo pt. 2

yin and yang pt. 2 | aug ‘20 - mutant!au 

the spinster's doom  | sept ‘20 - bridgerton!au

a baby changes everything pt.2 | oct ‘20 - ceo!soo/singleparent!reader 

rebellion | nov ‘20 - star wars!au

snow maiden | dec‘20 - myths & legends!au

#do kyungsoo #kyungsoo collection #exo #kyungsoo drabbles #kyungsoo fanfiction #exo drabble #exo fanfiction #d.o #hmw

[trekkele]

These are the Shenanigans of the FluffShip Plushi-prise. It’s five minute mission, to explore strange new toy chests, to seek out new stuffings and eat more cupcakes, to boldy go where no Plushie has gone before.

(Aka Joanna McCoy has a closet full of the Enterprise crew and tea time is now a diplomatic mission from SFC)

#star trek aos #star trek #captain beary #doctor hounds a lot #i need names for the lion and the univorn but maybe in the morning? #we all need cute now right #trekkele tries to art #hey i started this like three weeks ago #time had no meaning so idk #also like if someone wants a colouring page i have the lines for this

[liberayugi]

As someone who knows really obscure ships

I feel obligated to tell you that

Fluffshipping is conspire + Yugi

[arbutus-blossoms]

Your Kylo ships : (to fill with other SW characters) Otp/brotp/fluffship/crackship/Notp

Hey Nonny! I guess my main ship is obviously Kylo/Ben Solo x Rey 😂

I do read some Kylo/Hux/Rey sometimes and I also like Kylo and Hux as bros lol

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[thegreyreylo]

(Just stealing the last ask) Your Obiwan ships : (to fill with other SW characters) Otp/brotp/fluffship/crackship/Notp

I might get executed for this answer but... I don’t actually ship Obi with anyone 😳

[ygo-dm-shippings-list]

@knight-of-time replied to your post “are there/have there ever been pairing names for...”

i'm literally writing a fic for one of those pairings as we speak (ao3: the ygo chatfic no one asked for) and i'm going to be writing the yugi/yami/jou/ryou one soon! i'm thinking trustshipping or fluffshipping for ryou/yugi/jou but i'm also Not Positive. any suggestions?

Please provide a link to us when you finish it (replies or submit work, asks can be a bit finicky with links) so that we can accept the proof.

Trustshipping is very much taken by Kaiba/Ishizu

Fluffshipping is not taken but you will have to provide reasoning.

#knight-of-time

[absinthewithstrangers-blog]

I just...

I just want to see Credence with Dougal the demiguise. And Queenie with Newt.

#fandom #ships #my ships will sail #fantastic beasts and where to find them #fluffship #beasts #dougal #Credence #queenie #queenie Goldstein #Newt scamander #no but seriously #like #I just #someone message me and lets talk #I wanna see this so bad

[shadowgodling]

and even 99.99% less likely than fluffshipping, what about Yami Marik/Yami Bakura/Yuugi Mutou? (I haven't though of a name for this one yet), idk- I ship Yuugi with bad boys, lol. xD

// jfc. This sounds like the start of a fic where The group goes around to visit, finds YaMa and Yami B’s dead bodies and Yuugi has gone out an a wild savage killing spree.

I’m afraid I don’t see it. I think the person YaMa has to be to be with Bakura or with Yuugi is very different and conflicting. And the person Yami B has to be to get with YaMa or Yuugi is also super different. I’d happily see anything in this combination, but I’m afraid this threesome doesn’t really do it for me simply because of how I imagine the dynamics of each of these ships on their own.

I’m sure theres someone out there writing is beautifully and good on you, but it’s just not coming to my head sorry.

Maybe Yami B will be sad that for once in his life he is the one with boring hair. haha.

#yuukurae #ooc #opinion meme

[soybeantree]

sweetness

pairing: do kyungsoo x (reader) genre/warning: fluffship  word count: 1.8k description:  of COURSE we had to post a ‘valentine’s day kyungsoo story’. please enjoy a simple story about the simple things. happy v-day y’all...or ya know happy february 14th.  a/n: feb. installment of our ‘trying to write a kyungsoo story for every month that he is gone’ series.*shoots finger hearts* 

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As the dreaded day approaches, you avoid convenience stores, social media, and your mother. Your friends know better than to bring up the subject, and even your best friend has allowed you your peace. Throughout your life, you gave little thought to Valentine’s Day, or as little thought as possible to a day capitalism shoved down your throat. The pink and red vomited across everything grated on the eyes, but the discounted candy available on February 15th allowed you to stock pile enough sweets for the next two months. All in all, February was another day on the calendar. Until…

He was the one who made a big deal about Valentine’s Day. He planned the day months in advance. You had to make sure you had the day before and after off. You two always went somewhere deeply romantic and personal. He brought all your favorite food and cheesy romantic gifts. After the first year, you started to get in the spirit. You would eagerly look forward to the day and plan gifts of your own. Nothing was too extravagant. Valentine’s Day became your favorite holiday. Until… The signs were there. If you had exited your haze of excitement, you would have seen them. He never brought up the subject. He never mentioned plans. There were no clues littered around his apartment, hinting about where you were going and what you were doing. You were the one chattering incessantly, teasing him about his gift and gloating about your happiness. He should have told you. You made a fool of yourself, and he let you. Last Valentine’s day came, and you waited for him with bags packed. After ten unanswered calls, he arrived. You fumed and raged. He said goodbye. He said other things, but all you remember is the goodbye. The days flew off the calendar, and now February 13th waves at you, daring you to rip it off and reveal the truth of today. You leave the page and head into the kitchen for a morning pint of ice cream. Even without plans for the day, you still asked off. Spending the day with gossiping co-workers sounded like hell. Instead, you have decided to eat your weight in ice cream and watch nature documentaries. Halfway through your second pint and third documentary, your doorbell rings. You ignore it. The doorbell rings again. You shovel another spoonful of ice cream in your mouth and increase the TV’s volume. “You’re going to blow your eardrums out.” After the “you’re”, your ice cream and spoon went flying. By time “to” came out, you were screaming. When the sentence finishes, you are hunched over, clutching your chest. “Kyungsoo,” you heave as you try to regulate your breathing. “I gave you the pass-code for emergencies only.” “You weren’t answering.” He crouches to pick up your spoon and pint. “You could have been dead.” Rising, he walks to the kitchen, and you glare at him from the couch. “You know why I wasn’t answering. Now, bring back my ice cream!” The clashing of pots and pans is the only response to your demand. With a growl, you shove yourself off the couch and storm into the kitchen. Groceries fill your counter: fresh vegetables, fruits, meat. You blink at the foreign objects. “Where did all this come from?” “The store.” “I will hit you.” You threaten as you pick up a pepper and rear your arm back. He sighs and reaches across the counter to pull the pepper from your hand. “I brought groceries because I knew you would have nothing healthy in the house.” Grabbing the rest of the vegetables, he takes them to the sink to wash. “I don’t want to eat healthy today. I want to eat ice cream and wallow in my misery.” Vegetables washed, he brings them back to the counter and begins to chop them. “You did that last Valentine’s Day.” “And I will probably do it every Valentine’s Day from now until the end of my life.” Your righteous indignation raises your head and puffs up your chest. “Go watch your documentaries. I’ll let you know when the food’s ready.” You deflate, but stick out your tongue. Not that Kyungsoo notices. He’s too busy chopping. You sulk back to the couch and plop down. Really, you should have known that as your best friend he wouldn’t let you spend the day wallowing. And while ice cream would have been a perfectly good meal for the day, you’re not mad that you’ll have Kyungsoo’s cooking instead. Kyungsoo has been your best friend since your diaper days. Your families lived down the street from each other, and your moms bonded over their shared misery of newborns. His mom became yours and yours became his. All of your memories hold Kyungsoo. He’s been with you through everything, and the idiot is always trying to protect you. He saw the signs and tried to warn you, but you would hear none of it. You were in love. The thought leaves a sour taste in your mouth. The smell of Kyungsoo’s cooking dances through the air. Your stomach growls an unnecessary song. The ice cream did a poor job of filling the hole. Craning your head back, you glance into the kitchen. Kyungsoo moves through the space with choreographed precision, pulling knives and utensils out of places where you didn’t even know they were. It makes sense though. He moved you into your apartment and set up your kitchen. Slumping back into the couch, you switch documentaries, but the next one bores you. The TV goes off, and you meander back to the kitchen and perch on a stool at the counter. “Why don’t you have plans today? I thought you were talking to that one waitress at work.” You pluck a slice of pepper off the cutting board and start to chew on it. “I do have plans today.” Choking on the pepper, you spit out, “Really?” After clearing your throat with the water Kyungsoo offers, you continue. “What? With the waitress?” He stirs the contents of the frying pan before lowering the heat. “I’m making food and eating it with you.” A smile tugs at your lips, but you thin them. “I meant Valentine’s plans.” The word tastes of vinegar. You take another sip of water to wash it away. “These are my Valentine’s plans.” He comes to the counter to grab a cucumber which he starts to slice into thin moons. “These were my Valentine’s plans every year until…” The words trail off. He starts to apologize, but you shake your head. You know he meant no harm. Kyungsoo has a habit of speaking facts and only realizing afterward the emotional repercussions. Rather than focusing on the “until”, you focus on the fact. Before your boyfriend, you and Kyungsoo had spent every Valentine’s Day together. When you were little, your families would get together and make a big meal. Even after you two moved away from home, you would still meet up and eat together. You had never given much thought to the tradition. For the first time, you wonder if the same is true for Kyungsoo. He never said anything that first year when your boyfriend took you away. With a shake of your head, you banish the thought. Kyungsoo is your best friend, emphasis on the word best. It is the only B word which has ever preceded the word friend where Kyungsoo is concerned. He’s never tried to be more or wanted. The last bit is an assumption, but it has to be true. “Y/N.” You blink, coming back to reality. “What?” “I said the foods ready.” The counter holds a full spread. The smell sets off another cacophony from your stomach. A blush warms your cheeks as you mumble a semblance of an apology. Kyungsoo nods slowly. He had pulled up a stool on the other side of the counter, and now sits, waiting. Clearing your throat, you thank him for the food before inhaling it. Stomach full and finally silent, you lean back on your stool and sigh with bliss. “When are you finally going to open up a restaurant? I could eat your food everyday.” “I don’t have to own a restaurant for you to eat my food everyday.” His ear tinge pink. Standing, he reaches for the empty dishes, but you swat his hand away. “You cooked. I clean.” You drop off your stool and get to work. “And don’t avoid the question. I know you and Junmyeon have been talking. With his family’s backing, you could easily get a loan.” You set a load of dishes in the sink before returning for the rest. Kyungsoo hunches on his stool, his forehead a mass of wrinkles. You reach to slap him on the back, but a tingle in your chest brings your hand to your side. Coughing clears the tingle, and you grab the remaining dishes. “Opening a restaurant is a lot of work.” “And you can handle it.” You shout over the faucet. Turning it off, you continue in a normal tone. “You practically run Soo Man’s restaurant for him. So you’ve already got that part down, and you’ve got Junmyeon to help you with the start up part. He’s opened plenty of shops for his family. All you have to do is get over your fear and do it.” You turn on the water to rinse and nearly miss Kyungsoo’s reply. You wish you had. The words were plain enough, but the way his voice dipped and deepened stills your heart. With a shake of your head, you erase the feeling. You’re imagining things buoyed by that pesky thought from earlier. Kyungsoo said, “I will.” He meant the restaurant. He will open a restaurant. Finishing up the dishes, you set them up on the counter to dry. Then you wipe down the counters and stove. Then you sweep the floor and tie off the trash. Then… but there is nothing left to do. The kitchen is clean, and Kyungsoo is still sitting on a stool. “Do you want to watch a movie?” You ask for lack of a better option. He shakes his head. “You’re alive, and you’ve had a good meal. I can go home happy now.” “I would have been fine on my diet of ice cream.” He sighs but says nothing. As he walks towards the door, he pauses beside you. Your heart races as you meet his eyes. He smiles that sweet heart shaped smile before leaning forward and placing a kiss on your temple. The gesture is simple, one repeated many times throughout your life. A loving gesture from your best friend, until… He whispers goodnight then he’s gone. You stand in your kitchen in the middle of the wreckage of the day’s unveiling. A year ago, you stood in the exact same place, but somehow this wreckage feels less like the devastation after a bomb and more like a construction zone after the grounds been dug up to lay the foundation. As you head to your bedroom, you pass by your calendar and rip off two sheets. February 15th stares at you with the promise of a new beginning and mounds of discount candy.

#hmw #kyungsoo #kyungsoo drabble #kyungsoo fanfiction #exo #d.o #do kyungsoo #exo drabble #exo fanfiction #kyungsoo collection #valentine's day #kpop

[thegreyreylo]

Your Kylo ships : (to fill with other SW characters) Otp/brotp/fluffship/crackship/Notp

Rey x Kylo = OTP, crackship, traship, I’m just a mess over this shipHux x Kylo = I can see this one pretty clearly but it’s not my like main ship Wow, I feel out of the loop! Who else are the popular ships?! 😳