#fluffy writes

[mcfanely]

Subdue by B_O_M_B

Instead of rejecting his master's influence, Shigaraki melds to the quirk and it's strange sentience wholeheartedly- accepting it's desires as his. Theirs.

When Shigaraki awakens more powerful than ever, he realizes something is different. Activating ‘search’, Tomura looked out over the expanse of desolation he had created- seeing an all too familiar glimmer that caused a smile to break across his face. Surely, fate was playing right into his hands.

“Found you.”

~

And what they want, is to finally take their little brother back under his control.

Once and for all.

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In honour of the most recent season and episode, and the amazingness that is Shigaraki, all of you guys better go and read this fic by @fluffybirb18 - if there's a time to pick it up, it's following this episode!

#boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bnha #mha #anime spoilers #shigaraki tomura #midoriya izuku #fluffybirb #all for one #mcfanely recs #mcfanely draws #fluffy writes #and fluffy writes GOOD #i may have watched Shigaraki say Otōto and then reread the entire fic #if theres a time to read this #it's NOW #yes this is a repost #you cant stop me

[fluffy-papaya]

shrugs. yeah

#datd au #ethoslab #fluffy writes

[fluff-a-nutter]

Tickletober Prompt: Wake Up! + Pinned + Flustered

((Ler!Hugo & Lee!Varian. NSFW DNI))

Hugo gulped down his third cup of coffee and wiped his mouth. It was his and Varian’s anniversary and he wanted to make sure it was perfect.

Hence the reason he was up at the ass crack of dawn to make his beloved boyfriend breakfast. He had the table set with lit candles and a few wildflowers that matched Varian’s eyes. Careful not to spill a crumb, Hugo carried the tray of Varian’s favorite breakfast dishes to the table and stepped back to admire the set up. He knew his boyfriend would love it. Now, he had to face the challenge of waking said the boyfriend up.

Padding softly back into the bedroom Hugo smiled softly. Varian looked so comfy and relaxed in his sleeping state. He almost hated to disturb him. Almost hated.

Hugo grinned brightly and launched himself onto the bed and Varian who grunted sleepily, startled awake by the sudden weight.

“Morning Sunshine! Rise and shine!”

Varian groaned and tried to push Hugo to the side.

“Oomph, ‘Ugo what are you doing? And how much coffee have you had? I can smell it on your breath.” Varian mumbled, snuggling further under the covers.

“Go away, I’m sleeping in today.” The alchemist added, closing his eyes and trying to get back to sleep. Hugo pouted and thought.

“But babyyyy! It’s our anniversary! And I made you breakfast!” He pleaded giving his best puppy eyes. Varian huffed although he briefly considered getting up for breakfast.

“Then keep it warm for me. I’m sure it’s delicious.” He said, opting instead to roll onto his side so his back was to Hugo.

Groaning, the lanky blonde flopped back dramatically, once again squashing Varian beneath him.

“Oi! Get off you ass!” Varian complained before just giving up. Hugo wasn’t all that heavy anyway.

“Sorry, what did you just call me?” Hugo asked prodding lightly at Varian’s side, making him flinch.

“You heard me, now off!” Hugo smirked and did the exact opposite and maneuvered so he was pinning Varian down on his back.

“I don’t think you are in any position to be making demands, darling.” Hugo teased, holding Varian’s wrists beneath his knees. Varian glared up at him, clearly irked at being woken up.

“Whatever you think you’re doing, don’t. I’m warning you, I am not a morning person. Haven’t you figured that out by now?” Hugo snickered.

“‘Course I have. Why do you think this is how I’m waking you up? It’s always better to start the day with laughter.” He grinned as the realization dawned on his boyfriends face.

“Hugo. Don’t you- DARE!” Varian shrieked when Hugo latched onto his sides and dug in gently. Not enough to properly tickle, but it was enough to make Varian jumpy.

“Don’t I dare what, Stripes?” Hugo asked, batting his eyes innocently.

“Tickle me, you dummy!”

Hugo’s smile grew.

“Tickle you? No problem!” Varian let out a squeal and burst into bright giggles as Hugo attacked him with tickles.

“Nohohoho that’s not whahahahat I meant!”

“Mmmmh I dunno. It’s what I heard.” Hugo responded, switching to Varian’s tummy and poking mercilessly.

“Poke. Poke. Poke.” Hugo teased with each poke, making Varian turn bright red.

“Quihihit teasing!” Giggled the smaller boy, squirming madly. Hugo smirked.

“Nah, it’s fun.” He said before switching tactics and spidering along Varian’s lower tummy sending him into fits of squeals.

“Stohohohop! Hugooooo!” Varian whined through his giggles, although his escape attempts had lessened quite a bit. He really was starting to regret sleeping shirtless.

“Okay, no spiders got it. What about….. this!” Hugo declared scribbling quickly. Varian howled and shook his head wildly.

“Nohohohoho!”

“Alright fine! You decide then!” Hugo sat back, drumming his fingers lightly on Varian’s stomach. Varian felt his face heat up. Hugo’s teases always got to him and the bastard knew it! He was grinning down at him mischievously.

“Babe! You know I can’t chohoohoose!” Varian groaned, pouting at his mean boyfriend. Hugo sighed dramatically.

“Well, I have no other options here!” Technically that wasn’t true. Hugo had many ways of wrecking Varian senseless, but he loved teasing him.

Varian didn’t answer, too busy trying to melt into the mattress. He’d thought of one way Hugo had absolutely destroyed him, but he sure as hell wasn’t about to say it.

Luckily, he didn’t have to. Hugo had miraculously figured it out himself.

“Ooooh wait a minute! I remember now!” He grinned evilly at Varian as he lowered his head.

“Hope you’re ready for some good old raspberries!” Varian halfheartedly protested, but it was quickly swallowed by his laughter as Hugo blew raspberry after raspberry onto his belly and navel.

“HUHUHUHUGOHOHOHO! NAHAHAHAHAHA!” Hugo grinned against his boyfriends tummy.

“Hon, you know you love this.” He teased, speaking right against Varian’s navel making him squeal.

“IHHIHIHIT TIHIHIHICKLES!”

“Hmmm…. Yes that’s the point, dear.” Hugo said continuing his raspberry attack.

“SHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP!”

With one more wild buck, Varian cackled, letting himself laugh until his stomach cramped. He was laughing so loudly that he didn’t even register the dull thunk and startled curse from Hugo hitting the floor. It took Varian a moment to process that the raspberries had abruptly stopped. As well as the weight pinning him down. He couldn’t help feeling a tad disappointed.

Sucking in oxygen he looked around the room until he spotted Hugo on the floor, rubbing his elbow looking slightly stunned and pouting up at him like a confused puppy.

“Shit! Babe I’m so sorry! Are you okay?” Varian scrambled out of bed and knelt to check on his boyfriend.

“Damn, Goggles. I keep forgetting how strong you are!” Hugo said, chuckling. Once Varian was certain Hugo was okay, he swatted him gently.

“That’s what you get for waking me up!” He said, but he didn’t really mean it. Hugo snorted softly.

“Oh please. Like I don’t know you enjoyed every second of that.” He smirked as Varian turned scarlet.

“I-you- oh be quiet, asshole!” Varian stammered shoving Hugo playfully and making a run for it downstairs before Hugo had a chance to process the name calling. He knew Hugo was going to wreck him again for it, but for now he would settle for enjoying the breakfast his loving boyfriend had made him.

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A/N: Hiii! Hope you all are having a fantastic day! I was really excited about this prompt because I love the idea of using tickles to wake up your s/o! It’s just so cute! Anyway hope you all liked this story!

#lee!varian #tickle community #varigo tickles #ler!hugo #varigo #tickle fluff #tangled tickles #augtickletober2023 #fluffy writes

[kat2107]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Shadow and Bone (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Mal Oretsev & Tolya Yul-Bataar Characters: Mal Oretsev, Tolya Yul-Bataar Additional Tags: Mental Health Issues, Mal needs a friend, Tolya is a great friend, Snacks & Poetry, What do you do when you never had a choice?, Malkolina if you squint real hard Summary:

Nikolai Lantsov gave Mal his name, his ship, his coat and all the choices on the True Sea. But for Mal moving forward is so much harder than it seems. Luckily, Nikolai also gave him someone else: People who could become true friends

#shadow and bone #Fluffy writes #mal oretsev #tolya yul bataar

[fluffykitten246]

MASTERPOST

Hi. Welcome to my little blog on Tumblr. Hope you enjoy whatever content I reblog or post here

I can't really draw... I mainly use Gacha Club in place of that. Sometimes I write too

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[novelbear]

loads of snuggles and hugs - comfortable displays of intimacy 🧸

prompt list by @novelbear

hand holding. hand holding everywhere.

sitting on the other's lap

^ the one being sat on having their arms snugly wrapped around the other's waist

eye contact at all times. even in small conversations. it says so much.

back hugs and everything in between

^ i'm talking the chin resting on the shoulder. trailing kisses from said shoulder allll the way to the back of their neck.

feeding them.

having those deep conversations together (whether it's personal or discussing future plans for eachother)

sniffing their hair and complimenting the scent of their shampoo

one being slumped against the other on a sofa, comfortably having the other's arm around their shoulder.

washing their hair for them

taking off their makeup when they're too tired

showering together

having a hand on their thigh or simply holding the other's hand while driving

massages after a long day

sharing a blanket. snuggled up together.

kissing something off of their face

sharing a drink, spoon, or food in general,

gently wiping tears from the other's face

leaving a peck on the corner of one's mouth.

caressing their cheek with their thumb (i would sob)

one getting something in their eye and the other trying to help by blowing it out (hands on the cheek and everything)

#otp prompts #writing prompts #imagine your otp #otp writing #writeblr #prompt list #romance prompts #fluff prompts #otp #fluff #fluffy prompts #sweet prompts #cute otp things #cute prompts #love prompts #writing #request

[bunnyreaper]

simon riley who is the one who rescues you when you're taken hostage by an enemy pmc, fighting through hell just to get you back.

simon riley who doesn't hesitate to take his mask off so as to not frighten you further. it doesn't matter that you've never seen his face, or that he's breaking down his barriers, all that matters is that you don't shake when you look at him.

simon riley who carries you out of there, safe in the warmth of his arms that hold you like he'll let you go again.

simon riley whose heart breaks because he recognises the haunted look in your beautiful eyes, and he knows he'd do anything to see them sparkle like they used to.

simon riley who slowly acclimates you to being touched again (it totally is just for you, he swears). soft brushes of his pinky against yours, a guiding hand on your back, picking a piece of fluff out of your hair.

simon riley who doesn't ask questions when you find comfort cuddling into his broad chest, because he knows mentioning it would only make you feel bad. he doesn't want to lose the way you only find peace cuddled up next to him.

simon riley who kisses your forehead but only when you're asleep, because he still has secrets to keep. he doesn't think you feel the same way, he just thinks you see a protector.

simon riley who cares even if he doesn't have the right words to tell you.

simon riley who loves you, and spends every day thankful he didnt lose you.

#simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x reader #ghost x reader #ghost cod #ghost mw2 #simon riley #simon ghost riley #choo choo bit of fluffy angst #cliche? yes #do i care? no #<3 #bunny writes

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Lap Pillow

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#poorly drawn mdzs #mdzs #wei wuxian #lan wangji #Confessions of a missed opportunity: I almost had LWJ in purple for this comic. #WWX gives him one of his layers to wear and it's never specified what colour it is. #We all love the red inner robe from CQL (And other illustrations) but sit with me for a moment. Think about LWJ in Jiang Purple. #Right now. Close your eyes and give it 5-10 seconds of rotation in your brain. #Welcome back. It's beautiful isn't it. As I write these notes I am upset that I backed out of going through with it. #I think I will simply have to draw it another time. If we get gusu lan white wwx we *need* yunmeng jiang purple lwj! #Anyways; this comic is the pinnacle of teen wangji's bursting-at-the-seams-emotionality that I love him for. #For my sanity I need that teen losing his mind and following bird rules (get fluffy - get blushy - keep beeping) #He is a loser nerd with a begrudging crush on a boy that he doesn't know how to be normal about. #LWJ seems like your typical 'cool guy love interest' until you realize that he's actually kind of soggy and pathetic. #My favourite lan wangji trait is that he's funny as all hell. I feel like wwx a bit because I had a character epiphany when I realized this

[crystallinestars]

I like it when you sleep, for you are so beautiful yet so unaware of it

A short-ish fluffy drabble about morning cuddles with Aventurine inspired by this gorgeous official art of him on Twitter (click the link, I promise your eyes will be blessed). I've written enough hurt/comfort for him, so it's time for some fluff. This was supposed to be short, but it somehow turned into 3 full pages.

The title for this fic is actually the title of a song (and album) made by The 1975. Check it out if you're curious!

WARNING: Contains spoilers for Aventurine's real name!

Pale sunlight shone through the half-closed curtains of the window, illuminating the room in a dim light. You slowly woke up, retaining fragments of the dream you just had as you blearily opened your eyes. You couldn’t quite remember what it was about, but the feeling of serene joy it left behind was still palpable. Such dreams were very rare for you, but perhaps the recent good dreams could be attributed to the handsome blond man sleeping beside you.

Despite the mattress’s large size, Aventurine lay in the center, ignoring his half of the bed in favor of sleeping right next to you. He had pulled you close to him last night, joking that you might feel lonely in such a large bed. You knew that in reality, he did it because having so much space between your bodies made him feel isolated. That was how you found yourself sprawled in the middle with Aventurine, your hands still intertwined from when you went to sleep last night.

Glancing at the blond, you saw him resting on his back, the covers pulled down just enough to unveil the messy state of his black pajama shirt. With all but the top button undone, the two halves of Aventurine’s shirt bunched up to reveal his toned stomach, which slowly rose up and down with every deep breath he took.

Seeing him softly snoring with his hair in disarray and pajama’ shirt all scrunched up, was an adorable sight. Aventurine’s guard was lowered around you in this moment. He allowed you to see this vulnerable side of him that nobody else had the privilege to.

With a soft chuckle, you straighten out his pajama shirt and pull the covers higher to cover his belly so he would stay warm. Reaching a hand out, you gently brushed a few stray locks of hair from his face, smoothing out his bangs and marveling at how handsome Aventurine truly was. In the pale sunlight, his hair glowed a soft gold, making him look almost angelic. While asleep, his features had a look of innocence to them that was usually absent when he was awake.

During the day, he was Aventurine, the cunning and confident gambler who bet his very life for the sake of the thrill and higher rewards. But at night, he was just Kakavasha. A lonely and empty man who sought the comfort and love you had to give. Your beloved Kakavasha.

You had the option of getting up and starting your day, but a glance at the clock told you it was only 6 am, too early for your liking. In all honesty, you would much rather stay snuggled up in the warm bed with your boyfriend and sleep for a couple more hours, which is exactly what you did.

Letting go of Aventurine’s hand, you scooted closer until your body was pressed against his side, and loosely wrapped your arms and legs around him as if you were hugging a giant teddy bear. Aventurine remained peacefully slumbering, unaware of your movements.

Resting your head on his chest, you exhaled a contented sigh, relaxing against the warmth of your boyfriend’s body. The slow and even beating of his heart assured you that he was here, he was alive and in your arms, and before long, your eyelids began to droop as sleep claimed you once more.

…

Rays of sunlight streamed through the window, landing directly on Aventurine’s face and rousing him from slumber. With a grimace, he cracked open his eyes and squinted in the bright light, before raising a hand to block out the rays. 

Morning had come, much to his dismay. 

Aventurine glanced down at you. You were pressed against his side with your head resting comfortably on his chest, arms and legs securely wrapped around him as if you didn’t want to let him go. The blond man’s heart skipped a beat, expression softening into an endeared smile. Something about the way you held him made Aventurine feel loved and protected.

Still groggy but unable to go back to sleep, Aventurine chose to remain in your warm embrace for a while longer, unwilling to get out of bed to start his busy day. Peaceful and leisurely moments with you like this one were far too few for his liking. 

The blond wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer while you slept, and chuckled when you let out a soft snore. 

Really, you are far too cute, he thought. Glancing at your face, Aventurine’s eyes roamed over your peaceful expression. Out of everyone he was currently acquainted with, you were one of the few who showed your genuine feelings in front of him. None of your expressions were a mask, and he still wasn’t used to someone being so open with him.

Right here in his arms, you were more vulnerable than ever, placing your complete trust in him to keep you safe. To Aventurine, your trust was one of the greatest treasures of all. He cherished the fact that you allowed him into your heart and showered him in all the love you had to give.

As much as he loved the sight of your sleeping face, the Avgin had begun to miss your pretty eyes. Those eyes that looked at him with joy and love—all things Aventurine thought he would never experience with someone again. 

With a soft sigh, he lowered his head and kissed the top of your head, basking in your presence and breathing in the familiar, comforting scent of your hair. 

He tried his best to not wake you, but you had stirred awake regardless, woken up by his caresses. Reluctantly opening your eyes, your sight was greeted with the adoring violet gaze of your beloved.

“Sorry, did I wake you?” he murmured, voice a little hoarse from sleep. Aventurine's speech was uncharacteristically soft and gentle, showing a more tender side of him that only you were privy to.

“Yeah, but it’s okay. I’m glad I got to wake up next to you for a change,” you reply with a small yawn. Aventurine usually woke up before you so he could get ready to attend a meeting or prepare for another dangerous mission, which usually resulted in you waking up alone in an empty bed.

“Oh? Did you miss me that much?” the blonde couldn’t resist teasing you, a playful grin pulling at his lips.

“Very much so,” you agree without missing a beat, refusing to let his teasing fluster you this time. Plus, it was the truth—you did miss him. Letting out a deep sigh, you nuzzled your face into his warm chest, still feeling a bit sleepy.

Aventurine fell quiet at this, his playful expression softening into something more subdued, but it lasted for only a split second before his lips curled into a familiar smile once more.

“Hey, since it’s rare for us to wake up together, how about celebrating the occasion with a delicious breakfast? I can order anything you like, just tell me what you want to eat,” he offered, already reaching for his phone on the bedside table.

You groaned, not in the mood to think about breakfast or move from your warm spot in bed just yet.

“Not yet. Give me five more minutes. Please, Kakavasha?” you whine, tightening your hold on him.

Aventurine let out an amused chuckle and sighed, finding himself unable to refuse your request. Truly, it’s a good thing you were unaware of the power you held over him because he couldn’t ever say no to you.

“Alright, alright, fine,” he relented, abandoning his phone in favor of wrapping his arms around you to hold you close. “But I expect something in return.”

You only let out a muffled sound of protest in response, but otherwise relaxed into his embrace, keeping your head comfortably resting on his chest.

Despite his teasing, Aventurine also enjoyed cuddling in bed with you like this. Sooner or later, both of you would have to get up and start your day, forced to part from one another. But Aventurine was grateful for these five extra minutes. Every minute spent with you was a minute of feeling alive again.

Even though his time was precious, he treasured these little moments with you that brought him a sense of belonging and peace.

#hsr x reader #star rail x reader #honkai star rail x reader #aventurine x reader #hsr aventurine x reader #I have another fluffy Aventurine thing planned #Pray things go well for me so I can write it soon

[urfriendlywriter]

affectionate things that makes me fall in love:

(tag me when yall writeee, feel free to use <3 @urfriendlywriter )

hugs. warm hugs.

when they accidentally fall asleep in your arms

just looking at each other fondly :(

holding hands !!

giving head or shoulder massages

when they're so patient, and understanding with you

cuddling and eventually falling asleep

when they're always giggling at your behavior

when it's hard for them to contain a smile, so they grin so wide it lights up your world >>>

the kindest "i hate you" followed by a contagious laugh

shifting glances all around the room when they get caught staring at you

the hand behind their nape, when they're embarrassed

they have never raised their voice around you, always talks softly

"I'm eternally yours, sweetheart" ^~^

when they lie on your lap

feeding you their cooking and hoping you'll like it

cheek kisses (can i pls evaporate)

adorable big eyes that widens a little when they listen to your rant keenly

the corners of their lips turning up before showing the most beautiful smile

the way their hair looks in the morning :')

when they play with your hair

gets shy or easily amused around you

says random "i love you"s throughout the day

the way their eyes crinkle when they smile

back hugsssssss

#adorable gestures #soft gestures #soft prompts for lovers #soft dialogue prompts #soft prompts #fluffy prompts #fluff prompts #writing ideas #writer prompts #otp prompts #romance writing #dialogue prompts #imagine your otp #romance prompts writing #writeblr #romance tropes #writing prompts #prompts #write otp #otp writing #otp meme #otp ideas #otp ship #imagine your ocs #imagine your ship #imagine your crush #fake scenarios #urfriendlywriter #writing inspiration #writing inspo

[fluffy-papaya]

sike, you thought i was only posting ONE datd fic today???

#datd au #fluffy writes #bigbst4tz2

[fluff-a-nutter]

TickleTober Prompt: Tickle Fight + Counting + Weak Spot

((Switch!Varian & Switch!Hugo. NSFW DNI))

Hugo wandered down to the kitchens after a morning of hard work in the labs to get something for lunch.

Varian was in a meeting with Rapunzel discussing new ways to upgrade the security around the kingdom, but he said he would try to join Hugo for lunch. For now, Hugo found himself alone in the expansive kitchens, save for a couple cooks wandering.

Shrugging, the ex-con popped open the fridge hoping to find some food. Sure enough, he found something— one single ham sandwich to be exact. He knew his boyfriend was probably planning on having it himself, but hey- finders keepers, right?

Just as Hugo had taken the plate out and settled down to eat, Varian entered the kitchen and caught him red handed. Hugo stared at him, mouth wide open mid-bite. Varian stared back, an irritated gleam in his eyes.

“Hugo. Is that mine?” The short alchemist asked, crossing his arms and raising an eyebrow. Hugo placed the meal back on the plate and stood.

“Hey, you left it there with no note. I was here first, so it’s mine.”

“Is not! I made it for myself! Now give it here!” Varian demanded, holding out a hand.

“Nuh-uh! Finders keepers! You’ll have to fight me for it.” Hugo said, mimicking Varian’s previous pose.

Varian’s glare shifted into something else. Something more mischievous and cunning.

“Fine then. I’ll fight you for it.” He said, calmly approaching Hugo and backing him against the table. Hugo gulped nervously, looking around for an escape. Varian smirked at him.

“Why so nervous? You did challenge me to a fight and I never back down from a challenge, hunny.” Varian said, poking Hugo’s sides, causing him to flinch and suck in a breath.

“W-wahait, wait! Come on! Let’s talk about thihihihis!” Hugo crumpled to the ground in fits of giggles as Varian continued poking him all the way down.

“Sorry, gonna have to fight your way out of this.” Teased Varian, spidering his fingers along Hugo’s ribs, smirking as another idea came to him.

“Say, Hugo. How many ribs do you have?”

“Twehehelve! Twelve pairs!” Hugo giggled, trying to capture Varian’s wrists to no avail. Varian hummed like he was unconvinced.

“I dunno. I think I should count them just to be sure.”

Hugo squealed and wriggled around as Varian began counting.

“1, 2, 3~ Hugo, quit squirming so much, I lost count! Now I have to start all over!” Varian groaned, feigning frustration.

“Nohohoho! D-Dohohon’t start over!” Hugo pleaded through giggles, kicking lightly at the floor. Varian smirked at him and began counting again, going extra slow.

Hugo writhed and giggled hysterically, trying to bat Varian’s hands away.

“S-sohohohmewhere ehehehehelse! Plehehehease!” Hugo cackled when the rib tasers became almost unbearable. To his surprise Varian listened.

“Alright, how about your thighs then? Or perhaps some neck raspberries? I know you love that.” Varian teased, grinning when Hugo flushed crimson.

“N-no! Not that!” Hugo cried, a wobbly smile spreading on his face.

“You’re right! Both at once does sound amazing!” Varian declared, ignoring Hugo’s pleas before leaning down and blowing raspberries on Hugo’s neck while simultaneously reaching back and squeezing his thighs.

Hugo shrieked instantly starting to laugh loudly and brightly. Both of his worst spots being attacked at once was almost unbearable. Almost.

He was losing the strength to push Varian away, but then he remembered- this was supposed to be a fight. There was no reason why he shouldn’t fight back.

With that thought in mind, Hugo reached out his hand even though it left his entire right side exposed, which was a risk. Varian had briefly paused his raspberries, curious to what Hugo was doing. Through laughter, the blonde flashed Varian a smirk.

“Lehet’s see how you like it, Stripes.” He quickly turned the tables and grabbed his boyfriends side and squeezed, sending him toppling off him with a squeal.

With a triumphant cackle, Hugo climbed on top of Varian and straddled his hips.

“Wahahait! Hugo don’t! I’m way more ticklish than you!” Varian cried out, already giggling with anticipation.

Hugo laughed and rested his hands on his lovers sides.

“But this is a fight, so I’m fighting back now.” He declared before attacking Varian’s sides with scribbles, pokes, and squeezes. His heart melted at the bright giggles and snorts Varian was letting out.

“Huhuhuhugooooo! Quihuihuit!” Varian giggled, shoving weakly at Hugo’s hands, shrieking when Hugo rolled up his shirt. That only meant one thing.

Hugo smirked at him as he lowered his head.

“You attacked my worst spots, love. It’s only fair that I do the same thing to you.” He said before blowing raspberries on Varian’s tummy, earning some bright cackles and squeals.

“NAHAHAHAHAT FAHAHAHAHAIR!” Argued Varian through his laughter, trying to shove Hugo’s head away, which only resulted in Hugo’s hair adding to the already ticklish sensations.

“Uh, it’s totally fair!” Hugo replied.

“If I was being unfair, I would do this!” He declared, quickly scribbling his fingers up Varian’s sides and to his armpits while continuing the raspberries on his tummy.

Varian howled with laughter, squirming violently. Both of his weak spots were under attack and suddenly he knew what Hugo had meant.

“STOOOOAHAHAHAP!” Shrieked Varian, desperately trying to escape.

As a last resort he stretched out his hand and prodded clumsily at Hugo’s ribs again. It did the trick and sent the blonde rolling right off him. Varian smirked and scrambled up, planning to wreck Hugo some more when the lanky male held a hand up to stop him.

“Truce! Truhuce! Please, I think I’ll actually faint if you tickle me anymore!” Hugo said, catching his breath. Varian lowered his hands suspiciously, relaxing when Hugo stayed where he was.

“Okay, truce. You alright?” Hugo nodded and grinned at him sheepishly.

“When I challenged you to a fight, I was not expecting a tickle fight.” He confessed, rubbing his aching sides. Varian laughed and shook his head.

“We didn’t even declare a victor! Who gets the sandwich?” He asked, tilting his head.

Standing, Hugo took Varian’s hand to help him up.

“How about we split it and go halvsies on it?” He suggested. Varian smiled and kissed him.

“Perfect. I’ll get a knife.” Varian opened the cutlery drawer while Hugo noticed something.

“Hey, Goggles.” He tugged Varian’s sleeve gently to get his attention.

Varian turned back to face Hugo.

“What is it, babe?”

Hugo pointed to the table. Where Ruddiger, Varian’s raccoon was perched, his cheeks stuffed with ham sandwich. The critter was about to shove the last bite in his mouth when he noticed the boys glaring at him. He dove off the table and stuffed it in as Hugo lunged at him.

Varian saw it coming and quickly gripped Hugo’s sides making him yelp and fold in on himself.

“Bahabe! We had a truce!” He whined, clutching his sides protectively. Varian chuckled and pecked his lips.

“I know, but I didn’t want you to murder Ruddiger over a sandwich. I’ll make another one and we can share that one.” Hugo smiled.

“Okay deal. Just no more sneak attacks!” Laughing, Varian made a fresh ham sandwich and the two of them shared a nice lunch break. They may or may not have had another tickle fight as well.

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A/N: Hey guys! I hope you like this oneshot! I had fun writing it! I can’t believe October is nearly over! Hopefully I’ll get a few more TickleTober stories out before then!

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[kat2107]

Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Call of Duty (Video Games) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: John "Soap" MacTavish/Simon "Ghost" Riley Characters: John "Soap" MacTavish, John Price (Call of Duty), Simon "Ghost" Riley, Original Characters Additional Tags: Fix-It, Soap is good at his job, and he'd set the world on fire for Simon "Ghost" Riley, Body Swap, Right some wrongs, WARNINGS:, Abuse of Authority, Abuse, Bullying, Past Child Abuse, Past Sexual Abuse, Attempted Sexual Assault, Which they will regret instantly, Justice, Tags might expand, Homophobic Language, Self-Harm, Heed the freaking chapter tags!, MWIII Fix-It, Angst with a Happy Ending Summary:

Meeting Death is nothing like Soap would have imagined. For either of them. She doesn't expect Soap to put up a fight He doesn't expect to come away with a new mission: Justice for a young soldier and a chance to save Ghost in his spare time. There is one small problem: This is not his body, not his identity, not his own friends he needs to keep alive.

#cod #john soap mactavish #MWIII #fix it fic #Fluffy writes

[celestialwrites]

fluffy romance dialogue prompts ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

@celestialwrites for more!

♡ “please stop before i fall in love with you!”

♡ “you are my home too, you know?”

♡ “stop being so pretty, it hurts.”

♡ “you need help.” “no, i need you.”

♡ “what’s your problem?” “you, apparently.”

♡ “you are beautiful, my jaw was on the floor the first time i saw you, just thought you should know that.”

♡ “the guy looks at you like you hold the galaxy in the palm of your hand and you think he doesn’t love you?”

♡ “i am yours just as much as you are mine.”

♡ “you want me to shout from the rooftops? because damn it, (nickname) i will.”

♡ “do you like me?” “something like that..”

♡ “ah, so you’re like my book boyfriend now, huh?” “what on earth is a book boyfriend?”

♡ “i’m not going to sit here and pretend like you don’t own my heart, like i haven’t been yours since the moment i saw you.”

♡ “you and me?” “always.”

♡ “i can’t stand you.” “weird way to propose but the answer is yes.”

♡ “read to me.” [how to make a bookworm fall in love with you 101]

♡ “i don’t deserve you.” “yes, you do.”

♡ “i know you better than you know yourself.”

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[pokegalla]

Requested/trade by @veiled-rebel

First ever Hazbin hotel headcanons lets gooooo✨

How Touchy Can They Be In Public With Slightly Large Chested S/o!

Angel Dust:

* ……..ok yes he’s a pornstar so obviously he could care less. All of hell watches his videos. Him doing something promiscuous as grabbing some booba ain’t really a surprise-

* Doesn’t mean he’s going do it without making sure you’re actually comfortable with it though! If not, he’ll never do it again (he’ll make excuses but we all know he’s a softie-). But if you are comfortable? Good luck. He’ll hug you from behind a lot and give a biiiiig squeeze- hell he’ll let you lay your head in his own fluffy booba! It’s only fair✨ (your nickname is definitely now sugar tits and you cannot go against that)

* In private he’s actually a LOT cuter. He loves nuzzling in your chest and giving it so many smooches. He just finds you so cute and he doesn’t hold back on his flirts. But surprisingly they are much more sweeter! “Awww la Mia dolce metà is blushing agaaain~ Am I making yah that excited~?” He laughs when you blush more.

* Ooooooo but now you wanna be wearing a boob window?! Oh you HAVE to be teasing him baby~✨ and he is not above taking you to the nearest hotel for a little….detour~

* Hey you dated a pornstar pal. You kinda should have expected this! But hey….you’re also the only one who gets to see his soft side too.

Mini story time!!!

Man you were fucking bored. Which is ironic considering how hectic hell can be. But what could you do right? You sinned and now you’re in this shithole, rotting away year by year…..oh? You felt someone hug you from behind. And that familiar squeeze that made you blush-

“ANGEL-“ the yelp made your lover laugh.

“Got yah sugartits! Next time get yah head out of yah ass! Unless it’s on mine sweetheart~” he winked at you and laughed when you got flustered.

But….you take one of his hands and it made him smile. Genuinely smile. Well….Hell may be a shithole.

But at least you’re not alone in it❤️

Husk:

* Eh honestly he’s more of a gentleman here. So not as touchy. Little to none actually.

* But he does get a little more protective. I mean it is hell, perverts and assholes come in by a dozen. He’ll snarl at anyone getting a little too close or have a spare jacket just to drape over your shoulders. Quite a sweet gesture coming from the grump himself✨

* In private he surprisingly is still hesitant to even look there as he thinks it’s rude. You have a face don’tcha? He prefers looking there. But if you tell him it’s perfectly fine and lay him on your chest? He will stay right there because he is a blushing mess. Might earn a few purrs if you give him head scritchies✨

* Now despite being a gentleman, he knows when you wanna dress up for him. So wearing a boob window will have him peeking more….and he might actually mention it! “Looking good. Dressed up for a special occasion?” But he’d have a little mischievous smirk. Oh trust me. You are definitely having a special occasion tonight now~

* He may be a grumpy cat, he’s still a softie at heart. And only you know best.

Mini story time!!!

Yeah maybe wearing this top to the club was a terrible idea. So many creeps and assorted assholes were everywhere and they couldn’t stop staring. Couldn’t you just walk around without someone staring at you like a piece of meat….? But that’s when you felt someone wrap a jacket around your shoulders before leading you out of the club.

“Husk….? What are you…?” You were shocked to say the least.

“I told yah NOT tah go to this club. Lotta bad eggs in there….” He grumbles as he kept you close to himself.

You were surprised he came at all….you sigh and lean against his shoulder, making him stiffen but sigh, rubbing your back comfortingly.

At least you have him around ❤️

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[novelbear]

Character A sees character B in a suit and has a small gay crisis over it? Perhaps? Love your prompts and all that you do!!

haha yes i can! and thank you <3

reactions to seeing them all dolled up 👔

"oh. oh my god."

"we need to go out more."

"woah."

"why have you never worn this out before? you look amazing..."

"you could stop staring now." "oh no, absolutely not."

"wait, where are you going?"

"you, hold on, since when did you, i didn't know you'd look..." "can you finish a sentence, please?" "how do you expect me to think when you look like this?"

"you're quiet. do i look bad?" "no. no, god, no. you left me speechless. in a good way, of course."

"why are you looking at me like that? should i fix something?" "no, you look perfect."

"i've never seen you blush so much. i can't look that good."

"you're staring at me. like a lot." "i am so sorry, we should go. come on."

"wow. just...wow."

"i don't know, i was thinking i should wear the other-" "no! this.. this um, you look great. trust me. this is fine."

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