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ghosts-and-blue-sweaters · 5 months

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He wonders if, had he had a taste of friendship with all those things before returning to his reality, if he would feel quieter, and lonelier, and more sad, now that he wasn’t friends with them.

The answer is probably yes.

Wilbur tries not to think about this very often; it just makes him hungry for all the things he’ll never have. An insatiable hunger.

Wilbur wonders if Phil ever feels like this.

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Finally, Wilbur settles on something, because he taps the screen once before lowering his hands, keeping hold of the phone and letting a song play from it.

Guitar. That’s what starts this song off.

Tommy tilts his head. He’s never heard this before. It’s a new song to him.

But it’s… pretty. As far as the first bit goes, at least; all gentle guitar and soft singing, all that. It sounds like something Ghostbur would like.

And then the chorus comes around, and Tommy’s eyes widen a little bit as the lyrics hit his ears.

“Jesus, my heart, your home. Jesus.”

Tommy flicks his gaze to Wilbur, inquisitive.

Wilbur gazes back, even and calm.

The song continues playing, and after a few seconds, Tommy turns his attention back to it. He’s paying more attention to the lyrics now.

“I will sing for you, all my days. Always quick to give you praise. When I was in sin, you saved my soul. No greater love will I ever know.”

“Do you go to church?” Tommy asks, because he couldn’t keep the question inside his chest any longer.

“No,” Wilbur answers, quick but sure. “Not really, no. I don’t even believe in most of the things this song talks about.”

“Oh. Then…” Tommy furrows his brow. “Then why do you listen to it?”

The song turns loud, strong guitar strums and almost yell-y singing, and Wilbur turns thoughtful, tilting his head ever so slightly as he looks off into the distance.

For a moment, he doesn’t say anything.

The song keeps playing.

~~~

“You tried to revive Wilbur,” Ghostbur said, hoping that the king would understand what so few seemed to. “You tried to kill me."

~~~

Wilbur hums, and with a quick prayer to whoever is listening, Niki starts to drive.

~~~

Ranboo’s heart drops. Oh no.

“Hey, hey, um… W-Wilbur? What… what uh, what’s wrong?” Ranboo hurriedly kneels down, as close to Wilbur as he dares.

~~~

(Another one for heart because I wanted to share :)

No. Everything is warm and hazy, drifting in and out of focus with each beat of his heart—a heart which, as far as Wilbur can tell, is slow, lazy, irregular. Irregular. A wobbling spotlight that shines in the wrong places, doesn’t follow the cues.

~~~

“Hello!”

Wilbur blinks, peering up from his phone to see Ghostbur walking into the kitchen, blinking the sleepiness from his eyes. “Hey. I got, um…” He gestures vaguely to the island. “McDonald’s.”

“McDonald’s,” Ghostbur repeats, sounding inquisitive and amazed at the same time.

Wilbur blinks.

Ghostbur comes to a stop in front of the island, looking around at the paper bags filled with breakfast food. He blinks hard, as if trying to will away any leftover wisps of unconsciousness. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had McDonald’s.”

~~~

“You can sleep after this,” Tommy assures, hovering in case the cup spills from Ghostbur’s hands. “Just- make sure you drink enough, y’know. I don’t want you getting diehydrated or anything.”

Ghostbur doesn’t smile at Tommy’s joke, and Tommy suddenly feels lonely. Which is weird, because Ghostbur is right here. He’s not lonely.

His heart just gave a proper pang though, didn’t it?

“You’re not ever yourself after doctor visits,” Tommy says softly, watching as Ghostbur sips at the straw with nearly-closed eyes.

~~~

(Couldn’t find one for gentleness so I went with gentle instead!)

He hopes that his voice sounds gentle. He wonders if it’s possible to bend his voice in such a way that sounds gentle.

~~~

When they get inside, the song isn’t finished, so they stay in the living room and Ghostbur sways the both of them back and forth, back and forth, all the way until they finish na-na-na-na-ing. It doesn’t matter that they can’t see very well, with all the lights off; they know they’re both here. They can hear each other. Tommy can feel the soft wool of Ghostbur’s sweater sleeves.

They finish the last lyric, and for a few seconds, the whole house is quiet.

Ghostbur leans forward, pressing a kiss onto Tommy’s head. Tommy blinks as he pulls back.

Ghostbur smiles. “I think of you whenever I hear that song."

Tommy doesn’t know what to say to that, so he doesn’t say anything.

As they both lay in bed, facing each other, Tommy moves a little closer than usual. Ghostbur keeps his eyes closed, but he rubs his thumb along Tommy’s arm until they both fall asleep, and that makes Tommy feel better.

When Tommy wakes up, the first thing he does is check to make sure Ghostbur’s still here. He is.

Ghostbur’s thumb is still resting against Tommy’s arm.

Tommy moves a little bit closer, and he falls back asleep.

~~~

“You could’ve been trying to pull a prank on me, or a joke.”

Wilbur’s heart twinges, just a bit. “I wouldn’t do that.”

Ghostbur says nothing.

“I’ll help you, alright?” Wilbur takes a step closer, water sloshing up his legs. “I’ll make sure nothing… bad happens, or anything.”

Ghostbur finally looks up, meeting Wilbur’s eyes. He looks skeptical.

Wilbur raises his brows. “Promise. Y’know, we’ll be like… we’ll be like brothers, right? This is the sort of thing brothers do!”

Ghostbur tilts his head thoughtfully. “Perhaps.”

“Look, I don’t wanna stay out here all day, man. Just try it. Look, you suck in a breath and hold it, so your body stays buoyant. See?” Wilbur breathes in to demonstrate, but Ghostbur wrinkles his nose.

“I know how to hold my breath.”

“Then do it, man! Come on!” Wilbur gestures at the water, grinning. “I’ll make sure you don’t sink. I’ll grab you if things go south, alright?”

Ghostbur looks at the water again, nodding after a few moments. “Okay.”

“It’s just fl-“ Wilbur cuts himself off, eyes widening with surprise as Ghostbur lowers himself down and takes a deep breath, shutting his eyes.

And Ghostbur freaking floats. He lays there in the water with his eyes shut and his freaking shirt on and he floats. He barely even moves, actually; just floats there, like it’s the most natural thing in the world.

For a minute, he stays like that, and for a minute, Wilbur stares, not quite sure how to react to this.

I didn’t know he was going to do it that quickly.

After a minute, Ghostbur blinks his eyes open, quickly widening them as he tries to right himself.

“You’re fine,” Wilbur assures, stepping forward and letting Ghostbur cling to his arm and get pulled up. “See? Right here, just like I said.”

Ghostbur says absolutely nothing, squeezing Wilbur’s arm with both hands and breathing hard. His hair sticks to his forehead in a dark mess.

Wilbur realizes that his own hair probably looks the same.

“You did it, man.” Wilbur laughs, because there’s really nothing else to do. “You floated! Y’know? And I didn’t even have to do anything! Man, are you sure you don’t know how to swim? I’m being serious. Because that was fantastic, right there.”

Ghostbur stares at his hands, wrapped around Wilbur’s arm, and then he slowly brings his gaze upward, until they meet his brother’s. His eyes are wide. “That water is cold!”

Wilbur laughs again, louder. His feet nearly trip over themselves, but he manages to stay upright and not fall into the river. “Yeah, I suppose it is.”

“And… I floated.”

Wilbur smiles. “I suppose you did.”

“Oh.” Ghostbur glances at the water again, eyes dancing. He looks back to his hands, holding onto Wilbur, and blinks. He pulls his hands away. “I think I hurt you.”

Wilbur looks down, noticing how his skin is white where Ghostbur had held onto it. “Nah, I’m fine.”

“That might bruise.”

“It won’t.”

“I was just a little nervous.”

“I know. But you floated anyway.” Wilbur raises his brows. “Yeah?”

Ghostbur looses a breath through his mouth, nodding. “Yeah. I did, I did.”

Then he brightens. “Oh. I really did, didn’t I?”

“Heck yeah, man.”

“Oh.” Ghostbur slowly runs his fingers through the river, creating small waves. He smiles—a flickering sort of thing. “I did. I did.”

Wilbur grins. His arm probably will bruise—Ghostbur has a hard grip, man—but he can’t bring himself to care. He doesn’t care.

There’s birds chirping everywhere.

~~~

He glances at the window, watching orange light bleed through the closed blinds. Is it too early? He planned to do it tonight, after the sun set and the world grew cold.

But there’s nothing else to do.

Wilbur huffs a laugh that sounds more like a sickness. Might as well. The timing won’t change anything; it’s inevitable either way.

He grunts as he rises to his feet, wandering towards his dresser. The slivers of sunlight that worm their way between the blinds cast lines on the wall. Wilbur blocks them with his shadow.

~~~

“But,” Tommy continues, dipping a fry into some ketchup. “This makes it better.”

“What does?”

“Food. Five Guys. Even you.” He holds up the ketchup-dipped fry, waving it about with a glint in his eye. “I love salt!”

Wilbur huffs a smile, gazing at the table.

~~~

(Another one for love just because)

Ghostbur smiles, huffing quietly to himself. Tommy is very funny. He does such strange things. Ghostbur loves him more than he loves anything else.

~~~

(Annnnd another one)

Niki shakes her head. “My bakery is gone.”

“Wh… gone?”

“I burned it.”

He stops walking, and some of the leaves go quiet.

Niki walks ahead of him. After a second or two, she hears leaves again.

“Oh. Okay!” He comes up alongside her, and he’s taller than her, because he’s always been taller than her. “That seems like a strange thing to do to something you love. Why did you burn it?”

#my friend my friend my friend these are absolutely LOVELY words oh my goodness #they’ve got such a wonderful vibe 🥺#EEEEEEE I HAVE BEEN WANTING TO SHARE THAT SNIPPET ABOUT GOSPEL MUSIC WITH YOU FOR ACTUAL MONTHS #EEEEEEEEEE #it was so much fun to write and so INTERESTING!!!#the song is Wait from the artist By The Tree :)#one of my favorite songs!#ough for that next snippet I got to write about ERET!!! who I haven’t really written about before :0 #he’s a sweet guy and I like him but he also came up with a plan to kill Ghostbur so aksgaksgkagsjsg #GASP RANBOOOOOOOO #he’s such a fun dude to write #I actually shared a lot of my Ghostbur & Tommy Modern AU in this post XD #it’s a very special fic to me #and I may share it with you soon Pinestripe!! :)#ough the song in the dancing snippet is Hey Jude by The Beatles #Ghostbur and Tommy are so softtttt 🥺 the softest brother’s imaginable #I LOVE THEM SO MUCH OKAY!!! I’M NORMAL ABOUT THEM #they share a bed in this AU because they’re both very scared to be alone :( <3 #they love each other sooooo much #GHOSTBUR LEARNS TO SWIM (KINDA) YAYYYYY #look at Wilbur trying to be a good brother! proud of him :D #I wanna finish that Niki fic… I literally just need to come up with a good ending line #everything else for it is finished #ask #Pinestripe tag #story snippet #I hope you like these my friend!! :D #*the softest brothers imaginable

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scuopsie · 5 months

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Hes so clingy🥺🥺🥺💕

#vixx #vixx leo #vixx ken #vixx hyuk #hyuk #leo #jaehwan #im so softtttt 😭💓🩷💔💕💝🩷💝❤️💓💞💔🩷#hes just a babie

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princessbrunette · 4 months

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i missed your blog😭 school n life is kicking my ass but i fear your jayj dialogue + thoughts has me giddy rn

like stop it i just need him so gently hushing me from where he has me all spread out n pliant, slightly overstimulated from the 'prep' to take his cock dgsjkk .. soft!dom jj supremacy thank u - 🍓

it’s ok honestly i feel that trust me !!!!! just glad you’re here hehe ♡

omg he’d be so softtttt !! :( he’s had you cum twice around his fingers and once on his tongue before he’s even considering it — watching you all clammy and breathless on your back beneath him as he nuzzles a kiss into your jaw, brushing a hand over your head to cup it.

“not worn out already are ya?” he grins, his tone gentle to let you know he’s just joking and it’s totally okay if you wanna call it a day. “totally cool if you are.” he clarifies anyway.

“no, just want it inside.” you paw at his bulge in his pants and he winces, dropping his head to your shoulder for a moment as he watches your hand. he lifts his head, having composed himself.

“my girl is just so eager, ain’t that right?”

#🍓 anon #jj maybank prompt

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ddejavvu · 1 year

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hi!! happy monday! so i was wondering if you could write something with hybrid au with hotch 👀 the reader is a cat hybrid and she lives with him and she’s really comforting to him and when he comes home he can’t wait to cuddle with her and kiss her and play with her and it’s just all so softtttt <3 thank you!

The jingle of Aaron's keys in the door is enough to rouse you from your catnap, the sun warming your skin as you sprawl in a patch of it. You scramble to your feet, eager to greet your charge. Penelope, the sweet blonde glitter bomb, had recruited you in hopes of helping her boss with his emotions. She told you that he tended to shut himself down instead of feeling, and that she was absolutely certain a 'cute thing like yourself' would help. You'd say you're doing a pretty good job. Aaron walks in the door with a smile on his face now, a stark contrast to the grumpiness he used to radiate the first few weeks of living with you. Now, when your fingers pry at the collar of his suit jacket he grins, setting down his briefcase as quickly as possible so that he can catch you when you scale him like a ladder.

"Hi sweetheart," He hums, fingers already reaching for the spot behind your ears that makes your chest rev with a purr, "Did you have a good day?"

"Mhm," You nod, "I birdwatched."

"Oh?" He glances over at the birdfeeder he'd set up outside the window, a perfect spot for you to laze around and observe, "Did you see any cool ones?"

"One of them had yellow feathers on its chest," You muse, sharpened nails making quick work of untying his tie, "But other than that, just the regular ones."

"Maybe you'll see that pretty red one again soon," He recalls the bird you'd dragged him out of his home office to see, excitedly yowling about its stunning colors, "He likes the birdseed we put out."

You nod along absentmindedly, tail curling around his wrist as he supports you from below. A quick trek into his bedroom reveals that you're more than ready for the cuddle session you know is coming, a pair of pajamas already laid out for him. The clothes you wear are exclusively comfortable, a sweet pink nightgown already adorning your frame.

"These are your favorites," Aaron observes, plucking a speck of lint off of the black fabric of the shirt, "Are they softer than the rest?"

"No," You hum, already curling up near his pillow, blanket tucked to your chest, "They're the ones you wore the first time you let me sleep in here."

He stills from where he's shaking out the shirt, glancing up at you with his dress attire unbuttoned.

"Oh?"

"Yeah," You pick at one of your nails, tail curled around your waist, "I remember you were worried about it, you were all stiff and freaked out. But I just rammed my head into your chest and started purring, and you relaxed."

He doesn't realize he's smiling until he's trying to talk through the expression. He ducks his face so you can't see it, "Yeah. I remember that."

"Hurry up," You clearly don't realize what a sentimental moment he's having, or you just don't care, but it doesn't ruin the mood. Your whining only makes him go faster, and he gets a knee up on the mattress in no time.

"You're impatient," He chides, but there's no negativity behind the tease. He wraps his arms around you from where you're bundled up in the blanket, his smile soft and sweet as his hair flops over his forehead. You've spent many a night combing your nails through it to get him to sleep, and if your arms weren't just as tightly tucked in as the rest of you, you might try it now.

"I missed you," You whine, and it does the trick. He stops poking fun at you and tugs you closer, eyes slipping shut as his nose butts against yours. When he speaks the murmur of his voice flows through you, warmer than any sunspot you've ever had the privilege of lounging in.

"I missed you too, honey. Tell me more about your day," He pleads, a hand stroking smoothly and soothingly over your back, "Is that dog next door still taunting you?"

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catsnkooks · 1 year

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I'm thinking some soft thots about Din today, and maybe how's in the past he only had sex mostly clothed. But now with you, he feels safe to be naked, he wants it so badly but he's still feeling rather nervous about being so vulnerable.

ohhhhh so softtttt he deserves all the soft thots

yeah he definitely doesn't have a lot of experience being vulnerable in that way, but now that the two of you are together, properly, with the blessing of the Armorer, he can be completely himself with you.

he's definitely nervous when the two of you are starting to get intimate, but you're there right along side him reassuring him that everything is ok and that it's just the two of you. you don't care how he looks or anything like that; you love him for being himself

after that, it all goes smoothly 😌

#things kooks says #asks #firstofficerwiggles #18+#smut #din djarin x reader

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sebsxphia · 2 years

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Imma pull an uno reverse card and say imagine rhett running you a bath 🥺 especially when youre having a sad day, him gently scrubbing you, talking to you if you feel like it but allowing a comfortable silence when you dont feel like talking. Even in silence he makes you feel his love leaving kisses on your skin. But when you start crying he's gonna make you tell him what happened and he's seething in anger bc who dares upset his girl !!!

IMMA PULL A PLUS FOUR CARD CAUSE I WANNA HEAR ABOUT THIS MOREEEEE OH MY GOD THIS SO SOFTTTTT

“feel his love leaving kisses on your skin” i’m a fucking goner 😭😭😭😭

rhett would absolutely adore to run you a bath. wringing the damp wash cloth over your back, hearing you pleasantly hum at the warm water trickling over your back. he’d be so tender with you, pressing soft kisses on your neck and shoulders, running the shampoo through your hair.

when you start crying, he’s stripping himself of his old t shirt and getting into the bath with you, cradling you in his arms. “tell me who did this to you, my love.” he’s definitely putting someone in the ground tonight, he won’t hesitate.

oh to be rhett’s dimaond girl 🥺🥺🥺🥺

thank you so so so much for this incredibly soft thought my dear anon!! 💌 i could kiss you!!!! 💖

#💌you’ve got mail #rhett abbott #rhett abbott x you #rhett abbott x reader #i’m crying #gonna run myself a bath just to feel sometbing again

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dizi-maniac · 2 years

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#♥#yargı #yargiedit #ceylin x ilgaz #turkishedit #dizi #ship inspo #couple inspo #pınar deniz #kaan urgancıoğlu #my gifs #my gif edit #he's so softtttt

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ladylooch · 10 months

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Soft thoughts

Nico’s best man speech at Emma and T’s wedding 🤧🤧🥹

A/N: Ughhhhhhh. The softest of softtttt.

“Oh, Nico’s turn.” I murmurs to T as I put my champagne glass down. Nico grabs the microphone from Rhea and sucks in a deep breath while coming to the front of Timo and I.

“It will probably be mostly nice.” Timo responds, kissing my cheek. The photographer snaps a picture. I already know that one is going to be a favorite.

“Ah, hi everyone, I am Nico, Emma’s younger brother.” He waves slightly to the crowd, smiling as he does a quick 360 so everyone can see him. I purse my lips against the laughter. He’s such a dork. “I have the honor of being Timo’s best man and teammate.” He lifts his glass at Timo who returns the cheers. They both take a sip and Nico continues. “I am so honored to be standing here with you all today to celebrate two of my favorite people.”

I tuck a loose piece of hair behind my ear, reaching for Timo’s hand creeping higher on my thigh. I squeeze his fingers tightly as a warning. I can’t focus on Nico and have Timo doing that.

“Growing up with Emma as an older sister was such a joy. I looked up to her in everything she did. I was always running around after her friends to hang out even when they didn’t want me to participate. Emma made sure I never fell behind, even when she was wanted to push me back down the hill to school.” The crowd chuckles. Nico steps closer to us, looking at me.

“When you have an older sibling, you look up to them for many different things. How do they tie their shoes? How do they deal with difficult teachers in school? Which path to take in adulthood? Emma has been an incredible role model for me in all aspects, from school and a career, to being a great friend and overall human being. Now, I get to add what to look for in love as well.” Nico’s eyes shift to Lexi who smiles back at him.

“Timo and I have a shorter relationship, but he’s felt like a brother to me for many years now.” I close my eyes, sucking my cheeks in to not cry. “Emma and him have a long history together filled with a love for each other that stretched beyond international borders. It may have been a secret romance in the beginning, but their love for one another couldn’t stay in the shadows for long…. Because they had a baby.” Timo and I both cackle back at Nico, nodding in fairness of it all.

“Lio has been the perfect addition to our family. And I guess, Timo too.” More laughter filters around the room.

“I am so thankful I get a front row seat to your love for the next few years. T and I have an agreement, we’ll keep re-signing with Jersey to keep the family together.” The room cheers. “Raise our kids together and reign terror on our wives. It’s a dream come true. But most of all, I am grateful to have Emma so close. And to have Timo as my brother, on and off the ice. You two are an inspiration for a meaningful marriage and what it means to be a great parent. I’m lucky to have you both. I wish you all the happiness in the world. I love you. Proscht!”

Nico puts the microphone down then rounds the table to grab me into a hug.

“I love you so much, Neeks.” I cry into his shoulder. “You are the best little brother I could have hoped for.”

“Love you, Em. You look so beautiful and happy today. I’m thrilled you two found each other.” He brings Timo into our hug so it is the three of us together. “Hurt her and you get traded to Arizona.”

“Seems fair.” Timo nods, clasping Nico on the back and giving him a strong hug. “Love you.. brother.”

“Brother.” Nico grins, fist bumping him and heading back to his table.

#TM: Loving & Leaving

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iworshipsappho · 5 months

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C!Tubbo is coming up to c!Tommy from behind while he makes some pancakes in the kitchen and they hug and snuggle yes

ohhhh they're so domestic im gonna cry. but like then again the visual of this is sending me bc imagine the height difference😭😭 they're so so softtttt. they burn the pancakes btw but its fine <33 enough maple syrup and whipped cream can save anything

#asks.#c!clingyduo #zgmoony

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yeyinde · 1 year

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sorry 2 fill up ur asks but the beautiful sugar daddy price thoughts took over my mind last night 😵‍💫 im just imagining youre part of the team pre-relationship w price and maybe you have to infiltrate a gala (classic and cheesy trope, i know) but youre military so you don’t have any nice clothes or jewelry bc ur always traveling?? so your captain takes you shopping and doesn’t let you worry about the cost of anything, gets you clothes that make you feel gorgeous, gets your hair makeup and nails all done professionally, buys you special jewelry, won’t let you worry about a thing… maybe he’s your backup at the gala and he pulls you in for a dance “to get close to the target”… and he whispers how lovely you look for him…… maybe at the end of the night when the mission is complete you head back to the safe house and oh noooo you can’t unzip your dress all by yourself and your captain is the only one still awake….. 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

wait, wait, wait!!!!! like a sort of Miss Congeniality moment??? 😍 STOP IM OBSESSED

and it's so different from you usually are that he now has to separate you into his rookie and THIS, and it's so softtttt and ughhhhhhh i need it

#you are on your way to fully capturing my heart op

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libraryofloveletters · 2 years

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okay and also fluffy date night with sonny??? do with that what you will just give me alllll the floof lololol

soft soft softtttt + I fully believe that sonny would love when his partner called him Dom 🥺

category: date night

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Sonny left work early, claiming that he wasn't feeling well and needed to sleep it off which resulted in you worrying about him the entire afternoon and Fin teased you for ‘worrying about your baby.’

The day was finally over after what felt like a million hours and you were headed straight home to check on Sonny. When you pulled into the driveway, you could see that the kitchen light was on which you thought was odd considering that he should be sleeping off whatever he had.

“Babe!” you shout, walking through the front door. There’s no answer but you can hear noise in the kitchen.

The worst possible scenarios run through your mind as you quietly walk through the house, your hand resting on the gun strapped to your waist.

You let out a breath when you see Sonny standing by the counter, humming along to the music playing as he took something out of the takeout container. “Dom,” you call for him again, and he turns to see you by the doorway.

He smiles at you, “hey, how was work?” he asks, picking up two plates off the counter. He nods towards the living room and you follow him through the kitchen and into the living room.

“Work was fine, why aren't you in bed- oh my god.” your jaw hung open as you take in the sight in front of you. There's blankets and pillows all over the floor, the tv on and your favourite movie playing.

“Dom, what did you do?” you turn to the man who was already sitting on the floor. He patted the stop beside him and you join him. “I remember you said you never built a pillow fort when you were a kid and that was the best part of being a kid.” He tells you

“So I thought I'd build you one.” he smiles, watching as you look around. The smile on your face was enough to melt his heart. “Is this new?” you run your hand across the fluffy blue blanket on the floor.

“I stopped at the store on the way home because I was going to cook dinner but clearly that didn’t work,” he laughed, gesturing to the takeout on the plates. “But I saw it and it reminded me of you so I got it.”

You smiled at your boyfriend, your hands cupping his face as you pull him in for a kiss. “I love you, you know that?” you mumble against his lips.

“I love you.” he smiles, giving you another kiss. “But it's gonna get cold,” he pulls away making you pout. “Plus the best part is about to start.” he says, and you both turn to face the tv.

The rest of the night was spent cuddling on the floor, rewatching all your favourite movies and reminiscing on your childhood.

#sonny carisi #sonny carisi x reader #fluffy fridays

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violetsandfluff · 2 years

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How about hockey dad shawn taking his 3 year old daughter to the teams morning skate so her mum gets a break from taking care of her and they’re early so he puts skates on her and holds her hand as he helps her skate round the ice

softtttt 😩 bestie, i will do anything. sorry it took so long, eee! also, it’s too short D:

- - -

“You just sleep in a bit,” Shawn instructed, placing a loving hand over his wife’s heart. “You deserve it.”

Y/M gave him a grateful smile as she took a sip of the coffee he’d made for her. “It’s much too early for you to leave now, isn’t it?”

“We’ll busy ourselves in the way,” he promised, kissing her forehead gently. “Have a good time, sexy mama.”

- - -

When he had finally wrangled Daniella into the car, he had asked where she wanted to go. She suggested that he should drive to the coffee shop so he could get himself coffee, and she could get a muffin.

He agreed to drive her there, especially considering practice didn’t start for a whole hour.

When he got there, he bought himself a plain black coffee, just the way he liked it, and treated his daughter to a blueberry muffin that was bigger than her head.

They sat down at a two-seated table and agreed to split the muffin after Dani’s pathetic attempts to eat it.

She picked all of the berries out of it as Shawn ate the muffin part.

“Are you excited for practice, Dani Bee!” Shawn asked and she gave him an adorable crooked smile and a thumbs up.

“It’s exciting,” she said over and over, emphasizing each syllable differently.

Shawn couldn’t help chuckling at her and her messy curls. He sometimes found it hard to believe that she was his.

- - -

At the rink, Shawn helped her into her skates and helped her to stand on the ice. Her legs shook beneath her as she clung on to her father’s leg for support.

Shawn grabbed her hand and guided her along the edge of the ice. Trails of scraped ice flew out from beneath the blades as they glided along the edges of the rink.

“I’m flying!” she squealed in delight.

“You sure are, sweet girl,” Shawn agreed as he guided her around the curve. “Spread your wings and fly!”

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