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urdepressedslut · 8 months

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The Collection

♡ Pairing: tfatws!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader

♡ Summary: Bucky arrives home and panics when he notices you calling for him from your room, but upon entering— he realizes what you have been getting yourself into.

♡ Warnings: superrrrr fluffyyyy 🥹, slight panic, hints to paranoia, hints to PTSD, hints to bucky’s trauma, overall a comfort drabble

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A/N: i have been adding to my own squish mallow collection and thought of this 🥰 i’m unhealthily obsessed with squish mallows

Arriving back at your shared apartment, Bucky couldn’t help but notice the amount of time xtra large bags on the kitchen counter. He furrowed his brows in confusion and wandered to the fridge. Opening it in inspection, he didn’t see anything new or added.

You hadn’t gone grocery shopping…

He could hear faint shuffling from your shared room, and he couldn’t help but panic. His mind was brilliant at creating a problem from nothing. He was a professional over thinker— and sometimes it threatened to make his heart give out.

“Baby? I’m home!” He announced, shimmying off his jacket and making his way to the bedroom.

“James! Come quick— you gotta see something!” You said urgently.

He automatically thought the worst and all his suspicions were suddenly coming through. Visions of you hurt came to mind and he practically sprinted and busted through the door. The knob slamming into the wall with a loud thud.

“(Y/n)? You okay?!” He asked panicked.

His body relaxed at your calm state, only the look of confusion on your face. With a quick scan— he noticed there was nothing wrong with the room or you. In fact, if anything was different— it were the many new plushies on the bed.

Releasing a breath that he didn’t know he was holding in, and ran a hand through his hair.

“James honey— you alright? Just wanted to show you my new squishmallows.” You asked him worried, walking over to stand next to him.

Truthfully, if anything he was embarrassed that he’d let himself get in his head again. But after finding you perfectly fine, and organizing your plushies— which he found adorable— he felt fine. He was only happy that you were okay.

“M’fine baby, just thought you were in trouble is all.” He told you honestly.

You softened your gaze to him, grabbing his hand and hiding him to the bed. You gently pushed him down to sit, and he did so willingly.

“I didn’t mean to sound all panicky— was just excited to show you the new ones I got today!” You told him, smiling like the cheshire cat.

He chuckled, leaning back on his hands as he looked down at the medium sized squishmallows.

“You know— this is considered an addiction.” He pointed out.

You scoffed, waving him off like it was no big deal.

“Some consider it a hobby actually.” You defended.

He raised his brows in amusement, chuckling again when he saw you being so defensive. He thought you were adorable.

“You’re so cute.” He said out loud, causing your face to grow hot.

After all this time— he was still easily able to make you blush, flustered from his compliments.

You shook off the flush in your face, choosing to pick up a new squishmallow to show him. You held up a medium sized seal squishmallow, to which Bucky smiled at.

“This is a seal one, his name is Remmy.” You told him.

Bucky grabbed it from your hands, giving it a test hug and holding it while you grabbed another one. Next was a longhorn squishmallow, with a ring dangling from its nose.

“This is a bull one, his name is Shep.” You told him, giving it a hug and then passing it to Bucky.

You held back a giggle, Bucky holding the plushies to his chest an adorable sight. Such a tough man with these cute stuffed animals.

“I like his horns.” He noted, fiddling with the plushie.

You picked up the last one, being a bird squishmallow. You smiled wide as you looked at it, this one being your favorite.

“This is my favorite of the three. I think he’s a hawk or something, and his name is Sam.” You explained.

Bucky’s eyes went wide and he started laughing, dropping the other plushies on the bed, he reached out and grabbed the hawk and inspected it.

“Sam, really?” He asked chuckling.

You nodded your head with a sly smile.

“Does our Sam know about this?” He asked again.

“Definitely not— but I’m sure he’d appreciate it.” You told him.

You two laughed at the goofiness and you ended up being pulled by Bucky into the bed. He wrapped you up in his arms and the two of you started cuddling— just melting into each others embrace. The squishmallows surrounded you two while you both drifted off to sleep.

Nothing felt more perfect, nothing felt more right than being in his arms.

“Love you baby.” He whispered, kissing the top of your head.

“Love you more James.” You mumbled into his chest.

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localkiss · 1 month

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GIVE US MORE RE2 LEON OMGG... THE PRACTICING ARRESTING ON YOU AND THAT IT HAS PROBABLY LEAD TO HANDCUFFED SEX AT LEAST ONCE? Heheheh, sorry, that was honestly a nice idea though!

RPing with Leon as a criminal and he has to do a body check on you and cuffs you up <3

And if you don't struggle you get your pussy ate but if you do you're getting absolutely ruined. Talking a little slapping and spanking, deep throating him, etc.

Sorry, I'm just all over that part so badly!

omg he definitely would handcuff your hands behind his back so you can't get off of his dick!! HE'S SO MEAN SOMETIMES ☹️💔!!!

"Really gotta take me in deep so I know you aren't hiding any weapons in your throat, missy." He forces your head down, absolutely enamored with the way you whine and sputter around his cock. Holds you there for a few seconds before grabbing you off and opening your mouth. Checking it with his own eyes too.

You think he's gonna make you deep throat him again but he just spits in your mouth. It drips down your throat and you're forced to swallow with a cough.

Lolling your tongue out, you act the part of a criminal and show this policeman you're not hiding shit. But, Leon sort of cracks in the roleplay and wipes away your tears with his thumb. Silently saying that he's sorry for pushing you down too hard.

Pulls you up gently to only smash his lips onto yours. Your hands are still handcuffed around his back and you tug with a whine. Wanting to feel his hair and his arms while you swap spit with one another.

Leon's dick makes contact with your naked chest, smearing a sticky white liquid where ever the tip goes. Following like a snail trail. If he were a snail, you'd love him forever. I mean, it honestly wouldn't be different from now.

He slowly stops the kiss to bring your face back down to his throbbing cock, begging to be warmed by your throat again. You're truly an addiction, he can't ever get enough of you. Always wanting more and more. If he could bring you to the station, he most definitely would!

Have a cute little spot for you under his desk. Adorned with your fuzzy blue blanket and a squishmallow or two.. or three. But knowing you, you'd sneak your little hands under his pants and cock warm him. Get him all distracted and horny like a teenager.

"Please baby," he groans, bucking his hips up into your mouth gently. Even if he is horny as all hell, he will try to be gentle with you. You're fragile, until you ask for it rough. Then, he goes all in until you're crying his name and screaming so much that you guys get another noise complaint. Oh well.

Leon pets your hair, carding his fingers through it. His sweaty fingertips catching onto your hair strands and breaking a few. It's whatever. Nothing new. "Yeah, just like that princess. Fuck, nice and slow..."

He's already forgotten about the roleplay. Swirling down the drain. So long criminal!

Eyes shut and head tilted back, exposing his adams apple and his vampire bite freckles on his neck. Suckling him harder, you bury your face down into his abs. Feeling them twitch and spazz underneath your nose. Drooling out of the corner of your lips, getting it real messy. The way he likes it.

Probably likes it too much since he's cumming down your throat. Shooting sticky white ropes, groaning as he holds your head in place.

"There. Think there aren't any weapons there. We've still got to check one more place, yeah? Be a good girl and stay there while I redo your cuffs, 'kay?"

Welp. Looks like he hasn't forgotten. Guess your pussy will be searched thoroughly next.

#leon kennedy #resident evil smut #resident evil x reader #leon kennedy x you #leon s kennedy #leon kennedy x reader #leon x reader #leon scott kennedy #re2 leon #re leon #resident evil #leon smut #localkiss #asks !

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nanawritesit · 1 year

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Choi San Boyfriend Headcanons!

listen, this man is my ultimate bias for a REASON. you are SO lucky if you have him as a boyfriend 😭

he’s a huge fan of PDA. holding hands, linking pinkies, having an arm around your waist, linking arms, hugging, and kissing are all things he’s comfortable doing in public (just pecks on the lips though, not full on making out LOL) he always has to be touching you in some way 🥰

he loves to play with your hair! no matter how long or short it is, he’ll always be running his fingers through it, twiddling with the ends, or ruffling it (if it’s long enough, he’ll even learn to braid it! it’s a very relaxing ritual that both of you love!)

and while kissing, his hands often end up tangled in your hair ;)

san isn’t really into big grand gestures of love… it’s the little things he does for you that let you know he loves you. he definitely has an “acts of service” love language!

he’ll wake you up when he notices your alarm doesn’t go off, brings you lunch while you’re at work, helps you with projects, carries your bag around for you while shopping… he does stuff like this without even thinking

i can’t imagine him yelling at you no matter how angry he might be. he’s very good at controlling his feelings so if he gets upset, he’ll just leave the room to give himself a moment to calm down before talking with you about the situation calmly and rationally

if you ever break a glass or plate of his, he’ll gently reassure you that it’s okay, it was just an accident, and first checks your hands for any injuries before helping you clean it up (cries in childhood trauma 😭)

you catch him just staring at you with a big dopey smile on his face ALL the time. and when you ask what’s wrong he goes “nothing, i just love looking at you.” 😊

he’s the best person to be around when you’re sad. (he is our comforting mountain after all!) he’ll never judge you, and instead just hold you tightly while you cry, whispering little reassurances and patting your back gently… after you calm down he’ll immediately offer to help you with whatever’s bothering you

he’s a big fan of the nickname “baby,” he uses it probably more than your actual name (i’m sorry if you hate it 😟)

“baby, come look at this!” “what’s wrong baby, do you need some help?” “i’m sorry you’re sad baby, everything will be okay.”

every once in a while he’ll let a “my love” slip, and when he’s begging for your attention he uses “honey” in a sickeningly sweet, whiny voice

he’ll never pass up an opportunity to tell you how beautiful you are. even when you’re bare-faced, have bed-head, and are wearing sweats, he thinks you’re absolutely stunning 🥰

you definitely don’t help with his plushy addiction… you buy him one like every week, and soon you both have to buy those nets that hold stuffed animals against the corner ceiling (oh god and if you ALSO love plushies??? your house will be DECKED OUT.)

that definitely wasn’t just a headcanon for me bc i have a squishmallow addiction ahahaha

he tries to act annoyed when you pester him while he’s reading, but he secretly thinks you’re super cute when you’re begging for his attention 🥺

wooyoung is so jealous of you for the longest time… you guys didn’t really get along until san locked you both in a room and told you to work out your differences 😀

which worked, surprisingly 😀 you both came out laughing up a storm and hanging off of each other

now you and wooyoung are besties. you even team up against san sometimes to bug him. he just corners you both and stares at you intensely, forcing you to look up at him to fluster you (he loves his little brats tho 💞)

we all know san needs to hold something to sleep… and i’m sorry if you like having room to yourself when you sleep, but that something is going to have to be you sometimes (cries in starfish sleeper)

maybe not every night, but at least once a week, he HAS to fall asleep with you in his arms

he always lets you lay your head on his shoulder while he does other tasks, in fact, he encourages you to!

like if you’re sitting next to him to relax, he’ll just reach over and push your head down to rest on his shoulder

he loves to paint your nails together 💅🏻 and do face masks!

when he’s away on tour, he’ll stay up all night talking to you if no one stops him (usually hongjoong has to lmaoooo)

speaking of which, he gets all flustered every time the members bring you up… he starts blushing and smiling like a fool 🥺

then he can’t stop himself from rambling on and on about how amazing you are ☺️

he also won’t stop flirting with you just because you’re dating

he’s constantly dropping pick up lines and hyping you up

like if you get all dressed up for a special event, his jaw will drop open and he’ll say something like “hey pretty lil thing, you come here often” 👀

and you’ll be like “san i’m literally your partner” 😑

he shares everything with you, without even thinking about it

snacks, drinks, hoodies… he’ll just hand them to you absentmindedly

at the end of the day, this boy would do literally anything just to see you smile. he thinks your smile is the prettiest sight in the world. he believes you deserve the world and wants nothing more than to give it to you 💞

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flwrbo · 1 year

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you know what i’d love? if you feel up to it of course <3 some roommate sirius with a chubby roommate who is constantly annoyed by his antics but who he can’t help but be obsessed with, the dynamic of them becoming softer and softer around them would be golden i think

(thank u anon i am obsessed with them!)

cw : sirius walks in on reader in the bath! no funny business but it is included. 1k words

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“Get your feet off of Marsha!” You glare at the man in front of you, pulling your Squishmallow to safety from beneath Sirius. He rolled his eyes, moving his legs to get comfortable again.

“Well, darlin’, how am I supposed to know I’m not supposed to use pillows as pillows?” He smirks at you, grabbing the remote to turn the television volume down. “C’mere, let me make it up to you,” He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you down to him.

A small, scared squeak leaves your throat as you topple onto the man. He hugs you tightly, enjoying the feeling of your softness below him as he snuggles his scruffy face into yours. You grumble at the tightness of his hold, squirming a little until he sighs out dramatically. “You’re so much more comfortable than Martha,”

“It’s Marsha, you dunce!” You huff out. “Like a marshmallow, duh,” Sirius looks over at the huge stuffed… whatever it was. Marshmallow pillow? Merlin, he hadn’t gotten used to living with such a princess like you.

A princess who was currently getting closer and closer to kneeing on a very precious part of his body, squirming around in his hug. He sighed and let go, looking at you woundedly as you get up and walk towards the kitchen.

Remus had left his room when he’d heard the sound of your squeals, meaning to check on you. When he’d found you safe, in Sirius’ arms, he’d taken it upon himself to make some tea. “He attacked me, Remmy!” You exclaimed dramatically. “How did I ever brave it out of that fight?”

Remus chuckled, pushing a mug toward you. “I am so proud.”

Sirius rolled his eyes, and grabbed Marsha from the floor, shoving her under his head before turning the volume back up.

The next time he catches you alone is when you’re resting in the bath, candles lit around you. The bubbles are up to your neck, scented strawberry that matches the sweet lip oil that graces your lip.

Sirius waltzes in, fuzzy towel wrapped around his waist and neck. “Don’t tell me you wasted all the hot water,” your roommate groans around the toothbrush in his mouth.

You move the bubbles around quickly, making sure you’re covered from the intrusion. “Sirius! The bathroom is occupied.” You hiss out, trying your hardest not to blush.

“Please believe me when I say I do not have time to be ogling you, sweet thing. I need to be at Quidditch practice in half an hour and someone,” He points his toothbrush at you, white foam nearly cascading down. “Decided to use all the hot water so she can sit in it for half an hour and smell like strawberries,”

You roll your eyes and feel that familiar burning flame on your cheeks. “I didn’t know you had to coach today, I’m sorry,” You huff, blowing a few bubbles out of your line of sight. With the soap out of the way, you can see his tattoos that littered his chest and arms. Your eyes squint, trying to read the words that were transcribed onto his soft skin until he moves away again.

“It’s okay, dearest. I can never be mad at you. Not when you look so pretty,” He smiles, using some sort of cleaning charm on himself before rinsing his toothpaste out in the sink.

“I thought you said you weren’t ogling me,” you mumble, trying to ignore the way your heart speeds up a bit at the sweet words.

“I don’t need to ogle you to know how beautiful you are,” He throws over his shoulder as he leaves the bathroom, the fluffy towel around his waist swaying gently.

You bite your lip to conceal your smile, pushing yourself below into the water to cool yourself down.

Your hair is still a little damp when Sirius and James come home later that day. They find you making hot chocolate in the kitchen, swaying and humming to some tune playing from Remus’ pretty record spinner. Sirius stands in the doorway, taking in the sight of you. Your full thighs and supple cheeks on display as you flutter around, working diligently at whatever you were brewing on the stove.

James comes up from behind you and leaves a chaste kiss on your cheek, sneaking a peek into the pot. “Hi, Jamesie,” You smile at the man, pouring him a small cup of the sweet drink.

He thanks you and drifts away into the bathroom to take a shower. Sirius begins to walk into the kitchen, following James’ movements. You feel the man stop behind you and your heartbeat begins to quicken. Mentally, you will it to stop as you stir the pot. “Hi, Sirius,” You begin to turn around when he stops you, hugging you from behind. “How was practice?”

“You smell like strawberries,” He ignores your question, tucking his head into the crook of your neck and inhaling. “And chocolate.” He pulls away, only slightly. “Do I get some, sweet cheeks?”

You let out a small laugh at the nickname. “I guess I owe you one from today,” You mumble and pour two mugs of the drink, turning in Sirius’ grasp to face him.

He takes the mug between his hands and sips dramatically, waiting for a bit as if he was really tasting it. “How decadent! How delightful! Absolutely stunning,” He dramatics, nearly spilling his drink. Your giggles hit his ears and he looks down at you fondly. “How about,” He sets the mug down. “I shower. A real shower. And then we drink some more of this delicious drink and watch a movie, hm?” He leans down, sweet breath washing over you.

You pretend to mull it over, humming and taking a drink from your mug. “Okay,” you begin. “But I get to cuddle Marsha,”

“As long as I get to cuddle you,” Sirius shrugs, turning on his heel to start on his shower.

You watch as he leaves the room, before turning and squealing in flustered excitement to yourself quietly.

#sirius black x reader #<3.s.b #<3.roommates #harry potter x reader #<3.chubby reader #<3.letters

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rshmra · 10 months

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PRETTY BOY!

plot: niki swears he met the girl of his dreams at the convenience store late one night- however, his discovery proves to be misguided. the "girl" he likes is actually just a really pretty boy, and he's the main vocalist of the new and wildly popular boy group of four, X_CAPE.

written: 0.7k words

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"y'know, we're kind of giving ourselves away right now."

yn brings up a fair point, glancing at riki from behind the gigantic black cat squishmallow he's clutching tight to his chest as they finally tear themselves from the claw machines.

the two have spent a whopping combined amount of at least 150,000 won (not including the past arcade "hangouts" they went on) and are each holding a humongous stuffed plush- riki having secured the dark feline for yn, and yn winning him a chicken plushie in competitive spirit.

"psh, what makes you say that?" ni-ki scoffs, slinging the enormous chick upon his shoulder.

"oh i don't know, maybe the fact that we're lugging stuffies of our respective animals around everywhere? not exactly our slickest move."

"i haven't a clue what you're talking about. last time i checked i was holding a chick, not a puma."

"nah, you're such duck material."

"i am a PUMA, yn."

"okay, riki." yn muffles a quiet snicker behind his squishmallow, riki casting a small smile down at him.

it's far from the duo's first time going out. despite both being busy idols with exhausting schedules, they've managed to make time for the other, whether it's going shopping, walking to a café or just facetiming. it's a breath of fresh air, really. they somehow find a way to make each other feel like normal teens, just hanging out like normal friends would... except neither would exactly refer to it as mere friendship.

it's more than that, really. best friends would also undermine the bond they have, but it's the closest they'll get. the comfort yn gets from riki's company is too much to risk to ask anything regarding their relationship, and vice versa. clearly there's a mutual desire to be with one another, yet no certain label quite fits their situation, so they'll stick to the whole "unspoken best friends" thing for a while.

so maybe it's a bit more complicated than it should be, but back to the current moment.

yn unloops his used mask from behind his ears as they depart, discarding it in the bin by the exit with a sigh. he reaches casually into riki's hoodie pocket to retrieve a new one, but hesitates to put it on when he catches a gaggle of girls staring into their souls from across the street.

curious, ni-ki follows his gaze to the gaping group, gently touching the small of yn's back to guide him in the other direction. "they're probably just distracted or something."

"no, no, they definitely knew..." a thought strikes, and ni-ki can practically feel yhe warmth of the lightbulb that just lit up over yn's head. the frown that had so quickly wrought itself upon his mouth is quick to vanish, replaced by a cunning lilt of the lips. "...the focus was mostly on you, since they could see more of your face."

"what are you scheming?" riki deadpans, too accustomed to knowing when yn has a plan.

"hey, i'm not scheming. i just have an idea!"

with a defeated exhale, ni-ki allows yn to drag him by the hand into a nearby bookstore to give him the rundown.

"oh, that is a stupid idea. even by my standards, that is really stupid."

"it'll be so worth it, i promise!"

any urge to argue further dies in riki's throat as he makes eye contact with the other boy. fuck, it's so hard to say no when yn's looking up at him beneath long lashes, mischief barely contained behind them. bravely, he musters a few words.

"...hybe's gonna want to monitor us twenty-four-seven."

"they don't care about their idols being 'close friends' though, do they?" riki wants to question the use of air quotation marks around "close friends", but before he can say anything yn intertwines his ringed fingers with his and tugs him out of the store.

"when we get in deep shit i'm blaming you!"

"we'll play everyone like pawns, trust me!"

notes: this was supposed to come out yesterday,,, but unfortunately due to certain circumstances it got pushed back. (note to self: SAVE YOUR WRITING EVERY TIME.) so sorry for any mistakes pls ignore those, i made this a "bonus chapter" cus it isnt super important but still ties into the story. THANK YOU FOR 100 FOLLOWERS BTW !! this is so super late but thank u all ❤

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clone-anon · 1 year

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Can I get something soft for Commander Fox? Like going to a date or just generally roaming around

Absolutely! Fox needs to get out and have some fun. I wasn't sure where this was going, but then the story made its own decision.

Fox stood up right on time, ready to leave. He put up his hands at the troopers who walked through his door.

"No more flimsi. No more datapad." He shuffled past the men who showed up with last minute questions. "We are done for the day. Ask me when I get back."

He made his way to your apartment after putting on his best fatigues. He tried his hardest to mentally set aside work and focus only on you. As soon as you opened the door, he smiled as you kissed his cheek.

"Ready," he asked. You nodded and reached for his hand. Fox took it and gave it a gentle squeeze and kiss.

You wandered around, stopping for dinner at your favorite local spot. The food was always good and the people were friendly. You took your time, sitting close to each other and people watching through a window while eating.

You spent the rest of the evening walking around and window shopping. That is, until you came to one window in particular. You held his hand tight and pulled him into the store.

Fox laughed at your sudden joy and raised an eyebrow at the objects of your fascination. "What even are those?"

Your eyes danced as you touched them. Different animals, all plush. All soft. All round.

"They're called squishmallows," you replied, picking one up and holding it to him. "Feel."

Fox sighed but took the offering. It was soft. It was pleasant to hold and had a cute face. You handed him another one and he held one in each arm. He had to admit there was something appealing about holding them and he loved how much you seemed to love them.

"I'm buying these," you stated, taking two from the shelf and walking up to the counter to pay.

He chuckled and shook his head, placing the ones he held back on the shelf. After you walked out of the store and toward home again, you handed him the one that looked like a bantha.

"Here," you said. "I want you to have this."

Fox looked at you sweetly, held it gently, and replied, "A bantha. Like from your home planet."

"That's right," you said. "And I get the vulptex."

When you got home, you put on a holomovie. You sat down, each now holding your squishmallows and each other. He kissed your temple and held you close. The movie was soon forgotten as you both fell asleep.

#commander fox #tcw fanfiction #commander fox x reader #tcw fox #tcw commander fox #fox needs to rest #this is my first time writing fox #i always thought he needs a break but might have a hard time shutting his brain off after all the stress #but he would so love a nice night out with you #star wars fanfiction #commander fox x you #fox x reader #gn!reader #look i don't know how it happened but i just want to give all the clones squishmallows they deserve comfortable things #reader insert

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mingiswow · 2 years

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Boyfriend!Mingi

⚠️english is not my first language, so sorry if there's any mistakes

i feel like i’m going to make myself suffer

but buckle up, buttercup

i feel like mingi is one of those guys that needs to know very well the person before falling in love with them

or it’s just me mirroring myself on my biases? we’ll never know

you guys know each other from diaper days

your parents are friends and you grew up together

you were best friends

but when he left to pursue his dreams you guys lost contact

you always had him in your heart

and when you moved to seoul to go to college you always dreamed of meeting him again

but you let it slide since he was now famous

he probably doesn’t even remember you, right?

wrong

because when he saw you passing by him on the street one day he recognized you immediately

he is probably one of your soulmates or part of your soul family (if you believe in these things)

so he went after you

very rom-com like

he called you and you turned around to meet an out of breath mingi with wide-eyes to finally meet you again

and then he hugged you

and it immediately felt right, like home

yeah yeah sappy i know let me live my dream here ok?

anywayssssss

after that you guys got back in contact and talked every single day

no joke

and the boys always knew when he was talking to you

“what are you smiling at, Mingi? oh wait, maybe it has to do with a certain childhood sweetheart?”

gets BURNING RED

poor boy

but yeah he knows he likes you

he always did but wasn’t aware

it was actually you who opened up first about your feelings

and he was so happy about it that his only reaction was to hold your face and kiss you

So yeah

Mingi is part of the puppy line

He’s so sweet as a boyfriend

He is always making sure you are happy

because you make him happy so he wants to make sure he makes you happy as well

pure floof

he likes to buy stuff all the time

not expensive or major stuff

just small trinkets that he thought would suit you well or reminded him of you

“i saw these hair clips while the tour in Paris and I thought it matched with that jacket of yours that you like”

“this squishmallow looks just like you that I couldn’t resist”

loves seeing you wear his clothes

lowkey pretends to forget something at yours just so you can steal

also steal things of yours but we’ll talk about it later 😏

another one that is very reserved when it comes to pda

probably stays away from you when you are in the same room with him and the boys

so sorry if you are an affectionate person

because you'll have to hold that for the moments you are all alone

but when you are alone

he is a koala

doesn’t leave your side

always cuddling you

he holds himself so hard throughout the day that when you’re finally alone he doesn’t leave your side

so better prepare yourself

also will shower you in kisses

all over your face, neck, shoulders, arms

if you have freckles, spots, acne, something that shows on your skin, he will kiss each one of them

muttering little compliments between each kiss

he does not fail to make you feel pretty and loved

once he gets tired of kissing your body he’ll attack your lips

then oof hold yourself

because this boy knows how to kiss

he looks shy and inexperienced but since the first time you two kissed you noticed he wasn’t

his lips are the softest thing in the world

it feels like you are kissing clouds

his hands go straight to your lower back

he’ll hold you firmly close to him, he wants to be able to feel how fast your heart race every time you are together

his lips softly touch yours and he stays still for a while

as if he’s letting his own heart get calmer (he even sighs after a while with your lips attached)

and then he starts moving ever so gently

like you are made of glass

as if you are a cotton candy and if he moves too roughly you will melt

i have no other words rather than he is a total sweetheart

we all know this boy is very sensitive

so don’t fight with him

he gets upset easily

so whenever he does something wrong or that it made you hurt or sad or angry please talk to him

he is a himbo sometime ngl

very oblivious

he lives in his own little world and wants you to live in it with him

so whenever you have an issue to solve just talk to him

he’ll promptly listen and understand you

he is just a giant baby

now for the fun part that I know you guys are waiting for

NSFW from here on ⇉ minors dni ⇇

now

i know you guys are expecting me to say this man is a dom

or that he is very dominating in bed

but sorry to break to you all he’s a little bit of a pillow prince

he loves being bossed around by you

he loves seeing you so confident, so sexy in your power

lowkey has a fetish for fucking you in heels

he is a G I V E R

don’t get me wrong, he loves cuming

but he loves more seeing you do it

so expect him to eat/suck you for hours

not an exaggeration

he’ll make sure you have the best orgasmS in your life everytime you two have sex

loves dirty talking

“you taste so damn good, yn”

“i can’t wait to listen you cum again”

“c’mon sweetheart just one more and i’ll stop, i just want to taste your sweet little juices again”

always complimenting and praising you

like I said, he’s a bit of a pillow prince

and by that i mean he doesn’t want to make efforts with his body

also because he loves seeing you bounce on top of him

fucking yourself

using him like you wish

he likes to think he belongs to you after all, so use him like you mean it

he’ll just do something when he starts getting impatient with his own orgasm

then he’ll show how strong he is by holding you midair and fucking you

throw yourself on top of his chest and start moaning in his ear and it’s the end of him

i’ll be honest here and say that i feel like sex with mingi is almost the same everytime

not that this a bad thing

because sex with him is great

but don’t expect him to be very innovative or inventive

so if you want something new in bed, bring yourself

depending on it he might be open to try

if you are more into the kinky stuff he’s gonna be so scared lmao

“you want me to spank you? for what?”

remember when I said he likes stealing stuff from you?

he likes stealing your underwear sometimes

see this as a souvenir if you will

lowkey takes with him on tour so he touches himself with it thinking about you

overall Mingi is a very sweet, soft and simple boyfriend, all he wants is to be with you and shower you with all the love he can

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multiverse-imagines · 1 year

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So, this is another self indulgent personal story I'm posting before I can change my mind. It's been a year since I got my Vash the Stampede plushie, and I just adore him! I'm also one of kids who grew up watching Toy Story too many times. Whoops

I Just Want To Give Her More

Plush!Vash x Reader (like a toy story au)

I sat inside that plastic for a long time. Moving from place to place, never being opened. Warehouse, to storage, to a store. I was placed within a dark bag, and was shipped off. I was in the mail once again. I could hear that I was placed into a metal box. A mailbox, perhaps? Waiting once again, I hear the box open, and a hitched breath. The bag is grabbed, and the thudding of talking on wooden stairs is heard, excitedly humming as a door opened and closed. The bag was opened to a bright light. I was pulled out of the bag to see a young woman though the second layer of plastic bag. She opens the plastic bag that has held me captive for so many years, and her smile widens as she brings her thumb up to my cheek.

"He's a little smaller than what I was expecting, but he's still perfect." She whispered to herself. I was perfect? She took a pair of scissors off of the table next to her and gently removed the tag from my hand, and the plastic ring from my hand.

Nowadays I sleep exclusively between her breasts. Pinned between her and a Squishmallow she has dubbed Dr. Curt Conners. Occasionally she will pet my thin hair, cradle my head with a single hand, and she still caresses my cheek with her thumb. I hear her heart race, and she whispers "Oh Vash, you're so perfect." As she is undoubtedly reading the Manga I'm from, or some fanfiction. We've watched the anime together in bits and pieces. I can see why she likes me.

She wakes up early, even before the sun can. She gives me a kiss on the forehead, sets me aside on a pillow, and strokes my cheek before stumbling out of bed to start her day. She gives me a smile or a wink if she isn't able to give me a verbal "I'll be home later, Vash! Love you!"

When she changes clothes, she usually does so in her room, where I'm nearby. Usually facing away from me, I can't help but look. She's beautiful. The way her hair sways, the little jumps she does as she puts pants on, the curving of her waist when she takes her shirt off, all contribute to her beauty. When she turns around, no matter what part of the process, she makes eye contact with me, giving me a knowing smile. I'd probably die if I ever admitted that I had been watching.

I just want to give her more. That's what I think to myself every day when I sit with the other plushies in the small bins on the floor next to her bed. She's so kind, she truly loves me (even if it is just who I was designed after), and I can tell that she wishes so badly for me to be real. I can almost hear her heart ache, and her breath hitch, late into the night when she squeezes me tightly. She lightly whispers my name, sometimes wishing that the spiky haired man in the red coat were really there.

But she is not always so sad. I love to see her dance around the house, music playing through her headphones, occasionally belting out lyrics to the songs she's listening to. The food she makes always smells delicious, but as I am inanimate, I can't eat. I would eat anything she made if I could. We watch other anime together. Usually curled up in the sofa chair in a blanket, I watch as I'm cuddled under the blanket with her, and facing the screen, not that I'd complain about the content. She plays video games. Ones that aren't necessarily too complicated or competitive, and usually have a good story.

We have so much fun together, and I'm… not even real. I can't interact with her. Talking, cuddling, laughing, I can't do any of that. She deserves more. I want to be The Humanoid Typhoon for her. I want to be six foot tall, not ten or so inches. I want to tell her that her food is a delicacy. I want to say jokes to make her laugh, I want to hold her in my arms. I want to pet her hair and run my thumb along her cheek. I want to give her kisses on her forehead, even more so, her lips. I can tell she is loved. Friends, family, and even co-workers. She talks on the phone, and I see her messages. But she's still so lonely. A person as wonderful as her deserves to be loved by the guy I'm modeled after. She deserves that much.

#trigun #vash the stampede #vash x reader #trigun brain rot #Toy Story au #Ckasel's Delusions

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katsukikitten · 2 years

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You and Bakugou sit on the couch while rain gently taps on the windows. The pans for breakfast cooling and waiting to be cleaned as you sit on opposite ends of the couch. Your legs stretched out and feet on his thick thigh, fluffed in blankets and surrounded by those damned stuffed animals that over flow from the bedroom.

The latest one you got from a warehouse grocery store run, it was much larger than the others and much cheaper according to you. You place it in your lap after taking it from the ottoman, smiling at Bakugou who gives you a playful sneer before the devil takes him over.

Snatching your "friend" causing you to whine instantly. He'll never understand who the two of you are in your late twenties and how you are still so touchy feely over stuffed animals.

"How are you gonna take her! You don't even know her name!" You pout trying to reach for the squishmallow without moving too much, hoping he'll concede to you. Bakugou could look at the tag that has the stuffed animals name and hobbies but he remembers you coming in after one of your few "bad luck" days. Holding the mallow no groceries in hand blurting out its name after he curled his lip up and asked roughly "The hell is that?"

He remembers because his question made you cry.

"Her name's Chelsea." He rolls his eyes and still you protest.

"You don't even know what she likes!"

He tosses "Chelsea" back to you, "Yea she likes to suck dick."

He teases, he knows it will get under your skin and it does. Rooting deeply but not enough to really piss you off.

"BAKUGOU!" You screech, "TAKE IT BACK!"

He laughs, he doesn't get it, doesn't get how the woman he fell in love with has this side to her. He's seen it time and time again over the years but it's still so funny to think that you, spitting mad and ignoring his existence until you couldn't to know, bossing him around because he's hurt the stuffed animals feelings.

"Alright alright quit yer whining, I take it back." He rolls his eyes, glancing at the tv before going back to idly scrolling on his phone.

"Good now hold her."

"What?"

You can't admit you like seeing big grumpy Bakugou with a winking giant squishmallow so instead you say.

"She wants you to hold her." He takes the soft fabric cheetah, with no hands or feet. Just this round thing with ears and a tail.

"You're holding her wrong!" He adjusts, "No no put your arm around her."

He does as he's instructed glaring you down the whole time.

"Alright alright. God you're such a bossy brat." He hisses but he can't fight the smile that forms on his lips

And of course you see it.

#kitten writes 🖤🐈‍⬛🖋️#kitten drabbles: bakugou 🐈‍⬛🖤 💣

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niki-phoria · 1 year

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pairing: shouto x gn!reader genre: hurt comfort word count: 550

[requested by anon]

a/n: thank you for requesting !! i tried to leave the fight/friend gn in case this was a personal comfort thing. i hope you like it !!

you sigh, running your hands under the cold water before splashing it onto your face. your hands shake as you lean over to turn the water off, checking yourself in the mirror. your eyes are brimmed red and puffy. you wipe away the water dripping from your jawline, forcing yourself to leave the bathroom.

the bell rings as soon as the door slams shut, indicating class is starting soon. “shit,” you murmur, slinging your bag over your shoulder and rushing into the classroom. aizawa sits at his desk in his sleeping bag, eyes still closed. you rush to your seat, ignoring shouto’s concerned gaze on the back of your head. aizawa blinks lazily at you, sighing as he leaves the comfort of his sleeping bag to begin the lesson.

you zone out most of the lesson, trying to focus on the textbook in front of you. your grip on your pencil is tight. your nails dig into the palm of your hand as you scribble down notes.

time passes quickly and soon the bell rings once again. lunch break. you shove your textbooks and notebooks into your backpack, slinging it over your shoulder and retreating back to your room. you open the window, letting the cool air calm you down.

after a few minutes, a knock on the door interrupts you. you sigh, wiping your face and opening the door. shouto cocks his head at you, leaning down a little to see you more clearly. you look away, silently moving so he can enter. shouto sets his bag down and sits down on the edge of your bed, patting the spot next to him. you grab a stuffed animal from behind him, wrapping your arms around it. it’s a squishmallow- one that shouto bought for you during your first date after an offhand comment that you liked the design.

shouto reaches out, grabbing your hand. he intertwines your fingers together, rubbing his calloused skin against your own. “love,” he whispers. “what’s wrong?”

you sigh, clutching the stuffed animal tighter to your chest. “i… got in a fight with a friend. and it got really bad.” shouto moves so he’s sitting closer to you, letting you crawl into his arms. you push the stuffed animal to the side, letting shouto wrap his arms around your waist.

“do you want to talk about it?” he whispers, rubbing your back.

“no,” you whisper, leaning even closer. “not right now.”

“okay,” shouto tightens his grip a little, pressing a kiss against your forehead. “i love you. i’ll be here when you’re ready.”

you’re not sure how long you sit there, clinging to his body. shouto’s hand is warm against your back, still gently rubbing against it to soothe you. you wipe your eyes with your sleeves again, taking a breath before pulling back a little. shouto brings a hand up to your jawline, holding your face. he gives you a small smile, coaxing you closer to press another kiss to your forehead.

“come on, let’s get some food,” he whispers. you nod, setting your stuffed animal aside and closing your window before slinging your backpack over your shoulder again.

“do you think they’ll have soba?” you ask.

“i hope so,” shouto hums, following you out of your room. you chuckle, grabbing onto his hand.

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yuurivoiceincorporated · 2 years

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can we get some bittersweet trio fluff? missing them rn

Squishmallow Squad, Assemble!

Alphonse x Seth x reader

I just really love squishmallows.

This can be read as poly, if desired.

“Man, I haven’t been in a Walgreens in…ever, I don’t think,” Seth sighed as he adjusted his jacket.

“Wait, really? You haven’t experienced the joys of a Walgreens?”

You looked at him, dumbfounded. How could someone live a life like that?

“Nah, nah, he’s lyin’” Alphonse interjected. “We went to Walgreens once when we were kids. You don’t remember, Seth?”

“Um, no, I can’t say I do… though, it has been a while. Why are we here anyway?”

“Snacks.” You took out the messy, handwritten list created by Alphonse. “We’re having a movie night and we’re low on snacks.”

“Ah, I see. Do you know what we’re watching?”

Alphonse picked up a bag of unidentified, small candies, analyzing it carefully.

“Nah, it’s a surprise as far as I know. Unless Boo here has got something in mind.”

“Nope! It’s a total surprise to me, too. I guess we’ll decide once we go home, right Seth?”

No response from Seth.

“Uh, Seth?”

You and Alphonse took a look at Seth, who was holding a medium-sized squishmallow in his hands.

“Hey, what are these things?” Seth asked, still holding the soft, round plushy in his hands.

“Oh! Those are them…uh…” Alphonse snapped his fingers repeatedly, trying to remember what they were called. “Squishmallows! Yeah!”

“Squish…mallows? What kind of name is that?”

You picked one up from the shelf.

“It’s because they’re really squishy and soft, like a marshmallow.”

“Uh-huh…”

Seth still hadn’t let go of the Squishmallow.

“You look pretty enamored with that thing, huh, Seth?” Alphonse shot him a cocky, quizzical look.

“Wha-! No! I was just…uh…looking at it.”

He put the Squishmallow back on the shelf.

“Uh-huh… I ain’t never seen you look at something like that.”

“Seth, if you want, we can get it for you. It’s really no trouble at all.”

You gently took the Squishmallow out of his hands and put it in the basket.

“It’s okay, you really don’t have to. It’s just some toy.”

You and Alphonse looked at him questionably.

He sighed. “Okay, okay. Maybe, just maybe, I thought it was a little neat.”

You and Alphonse looked at each other, smirking, then back at Seth.

“Okay, fine. The moment I looked at this thing, I knew my inner child would be fixed. It’s just so…soft! And huggable! How do they make such a blessed thing?”

“Well, alright,” Alphonse picked up the basket with the Squishmallow and snacks inside.

When you all got into the car, Seth wouldn’t let go of it.

You and Alphonse continued to give him that same cocky look.

Seth noticed the both of you, startled. “Hey! What are you guys looking at?”

#yuurivoice #x listener #x reader #yuurivoice alphonse #yuurivoice seth

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vernxnsfool · 1 year

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i’m having a tough day so i made this for myself

vernon comforts you after you find out bad news.

it was the weekend, and nonie had the entire day off… for once in a blue moon, but between his heavy work schedule and your heavy work load, you mutually decided that today was going to be a relaxing marathon of your favorite comfort movies. you were in the middle of watching despicable me when all of the water vernon drank was finally catching up to him.

with a soft sigh he kissed your forehead before he set angled his arms from around you & apologized as he waddled to the bathroom. you immediately paused the tv.

“you don’t need to! i’ll be speedy quick!” he yelled back as he continued waddling to the bathroom, earning a chuckle from you.

but when he came back, you were no longer relaxed and cuddling the squishmallow hansol bought for you when you jumped up and down out of excitement just from seeing it in the score. no. you were glaring down at your phone in your hands that had just notified you of something you never wanted to hear. you were upset at the device for ruining what was supposed to be a relaxing day with your boyfriend, instead turning it into something that would mark the beginning of a time of healing.

“y/n?” he started towards you with confusion, seeing you silently shaking

you didn’t respond. you just sat on the couch, trying to convince yourself to hold out for the day, just for the day. so you could have a normal day with him.

“y/n?” vernon asked again, this time sitting beside you. you refused to look at him, not wanting him to see how distraught you actually were. maybe you could still pull yourself together and make this seem like some joke.

you wish it was just some sick joke.

a ding rang through the air coming from your phone, immediately causing you to throw it without second thought before your hands went straight to your head and the sobs that you were trying to hold back all came out.

“hey hey hey…” vernon grabbed your hands and held them in his own, shifting so he was now in front of you. his hands squeezed yours as he tried to lower himself to your eye level.

“whatever’s wrong i’m here, y/n. please let me help you baby.” you could hear the worry laced in his voice as he continued to hold your hands. you didn’t say anything but motioned to your phone, which was now on the ground in front of the couch. he continued to caress one of your hands with the pad of his thumb before retrieving the phone, and trying to place it in your free hand. you shook your head fervently before gently pushing it back to him.

“read it, please. i cant read it again right now.” you said, voice barely above a whisper.

his heart ached at the sound of your voice being so fragile. he couldn’t stand to see you feeling any sort of negative emotion. he only wanted you to feel happiness, because that’s what you deserved.

hansol continued rubbing the back of your hand as he opened your phone. you two knew each others phone passwords, both of you had been dating long enough to trust that the other wouldn’t go snooping through the others phone- or even opening it without permission.

hansol immediately turned your phone off and pulled you in for a hug after reading the words on the screen. he held you as you sobbed and asked him how this could happen. how the world could be so cruel. he wanted to make you feel better. he would place soft kisses on the top of your head until your sobs slowly turned into small whimpers. he held back his own tears just from seeing and hearing you so distraught. he didn’t tell you it was okay. because he knew it wasn’t.

he handed you some tissues from the coffee table. you’d cried in front of him before so he knows you hate it when people hear or see you blow your nose, so he leads you to the bathroom and places a soft kiss on your hand before closing his eyes and covering his ears. this caused you to giggle slightly, which made him smile in response. once you had finished, you began washing your hands with warm water. it wasn’t long before that you saw hansol waiting to use the sink himself, a wash rag held between his hands. he kept the water warm, and gently turned you so your back was against the countertop. he turned the water off and rung the washcloth out before bringing his free hand to cup the back of your head, and the washcloth gently going over your tear stained face.

the act of kindness caused a few more tears to fall, hansol immediately placing soft kisses on your cheeks before continuing to rub the washcloth around your face. you could only look at him with pure love. how did you manage to get someone as caring, kind, and loving as him?

you pulled him into a tight hug. hands around his waist and head pressed against his chest. he wrapped his arms around your back as he rested his head on yours.

“i’m sorry, love.” he began, rubbing soothing circles on your back. “the world is cruel and evil. i know it hurts, but i will be here for you as long as you want me to, because i love you so much.” you could hear the soft quiver in his voice when he said he loved you. you squeezed him tighter.

“i love you too, sol.” you sighed deeply as the two of you stood in the bathroom, protecting eschother from the sadness of the outside world.

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#vernon fluff #vernon fanfic #vernon imagines #hansol fluff #hansol x reader #vernon x reader #hansol imagine #hansol scenario

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baby-lottie-time · 11 months

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Caregiver Mirai

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

I can’t hold back the urge any more you guys are getting cg! Nighteye whether you asked or not + a very brief mention of brother Mirio!

He’s a very busy man, he has interns and sidekicks, and then there’s so much work to do, I mean, he’s just absolutely buried in his paper work, and there’s an unforeseen future where that work load just doesn’t lighten up..so that’s why, when it comes down, he seeks comfort in one of his many talents

Caregiving!

He certainly doesn’t look like he would be a caregiver, I mean, just look at him. To quote twice, “you look like a freaking desk jockey”, and he’s not exactly wrong. But oh he!!! is!!!! such!!! a!!! good!!! cg!!!

Loved loved loved hearing his little ones laugh. He was already big on smiles before, as we’ve seen, but he’s even bigger on it when he’s got an itty bitty running around. Doesn’t hesitate to sneak an attack tickle on them with one hand while the other stamps a paper, much to the tiny ones giggling dismay

He never really thought of a title for him whenever he looks after a regressor, though to be fair, he’s never also really had one. Even when Mirio regressed, it was more so middlespacing, and he was still called “Sir” or “Mr”, which he certainly didn’t mind

It’s only whenever his regressor called him ‘Nini’ , he realized that he would be utterly weak to that sweet little voice calling his name. He was quick to compose himself, but it was already a little too late, especially after the new all might squishmallow came in the mail.

He really likes being called Nini, papa, mimi, sir, mr nini, dada,, he doesn’t mind any of the names really, all of them hold a close place to his heart and he’s flattered to be trusted with such a title

Back to the all might stuff; good god. Now, he tries not to spoil his baby, keyword, tries, but it’s just so gosh dang hard whenever he can just see them in that adorable all might themed footy jammies.. he sometimes can’t stop himself.

Little one gets spoiled with all might merchandise, whether they’re a fan or not

Though just because he spoils them from time to time, doesn’t mean he lets them get away with stuff!! He definitely still Carrie’s some of his strictness with him that’s seen with his pro hero front, just in a bit more of a gentle manner,

Gently taking their wrist and lightly scolding them for coloring on the walls, giving them a brief explanation on why they can’t and will not be doing that again before he promptly sets them in baby jail (the corner) for 5 minutes,

Which gets turned into 10 minutes + a baby gate whenever his little one managed to crawl themselves away from eye view.

Big brother Mirio came in holding the age regressor like a football while they giggled away, a goofy smile on his face as he tilted his head slightly

“Ya lose something sir?” “…perhaps”

Though he doesn’t mind. He often has Mirio stop by to help keep you entertained if he’s a little too busy! He also definitely tries, tries his darn hardest to set time away from work to spend time with them both.. he wants to spend more time with his babies, even if he doesn’t say that out loud

One final ramble. Dada Nighteye has definitely walked in on both the age regressor and Mirio just all sleepy and snoozing on the floor. Bundled up in Lemillions cape, a few crayons, stuffies, and even a few spills of finger paint across the soft play mat reserved for the regressors tummy time,

As he picks up one of the small cups of green paint, and looks at the small drawing of him, Mirio, and the regressor..he’s filled with content, even amidst the messy room ♡

#age regressor #my hero academia #sfw caregiver #babyre #sir nighteye #mirai sasaki #caregiver sasaki #caregiver Mirai #caregiver Nighteye #CG Nighteye #my baby academia #lottie talks a lot #lottie headcannons

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shujiology · 2 years

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・✿・ Squishmallow pt.2 ・✿・

Kokonoi Hajime x Reader

Synopsis: calling Koko your little “squishmallow”

Warnings: established relationship, fluff, Koko being soft for you

Bonten trio version

・୨ ✦ ୧・

He’s trying… he really is…

He’s trying so hard right now to ignore your looming figure that stood so close behind his desk. He can still see you in his peripherals even when he attempts to focus his vision solely on the work displayed on his computer screen. When you said nothing, his dark slanted pupils shot up to look at you (finally…)

“What?” he asked condescendingly, and you tilt your head to the side as if to tell him something, he’s just not sure what.

He sighed, then reached down to his pant pocket to pull out his wallet before sliding out his credit card, then handing it to you. When you don’t take it, his brows furrow. “No?” You shake your head to his inquiry. You grabbed a nearby chair and dragged it to the side of his desk for you to sit.

“Jus’ wanna spend time with you is all!” you chirped, resting your face on the palm of your hand as he watches you— unsure of what your true intentions are, though not wanting to delay his work any further, he got right back into it.

The more time passes, the more restless you become. That’s when you decide to reach out to poke at his cheek, then wiggle your finger up and down to play with the soft skin on his face.

“What are you doing?” he questioned. The corner of your lips curled to a smile (one that never fails to shake him to the core) and you continue to prod at his face until he eventually tugs at your wrist to pull your hand away.

“Stop that!” he said, feigning intimidation, but it doesn’t work… at least not on you. “’m sorry love, your cheeks just looked so soft and adorable!” you giggle. “You’re like my personal squishmallow”

He had to hold back a chortle, but the slight twitch of his lips did nothing to conceal his amusement. “You’re insufferable you know that?” was all he said before returning to his work— yet his feelings could not be any more different than the words he speaks. His mood was now less bitter than before, and he had you to thank for that.

The day grows weary as time goes by, before he knows it, the sound of your light snores accompanies the melody of his nimble fingers typing away at his computer. He sighed, then shifted his eyes to your slumped, sleeping figure. This time he didn’t hesitate to let a smile stretch across his features.

Gently, he brushed a piece of stray hair out of your face and then tucked it behind your ear. When you didn’t as much as flinch, he decided to be bolder and went to pinch at your cheek.

“My little squishmallow” he uttered lovingly to himself, praying to whatever God will listen that you did not hear what he just said.

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A.N: originally this was supposed to have multiple characters, but this became longer than I anticipated T-T

#koko x reader #kokonoi hajime #kokonoi imagines #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyorev x reader #kokonoi hajime x reader #tokyorev imagines

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nixie-writes · 2 years

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Hello, I have a request, fluff, can you do Husk x Reader who loves stuffed animals a lot and whenever he tries to sleep with her he finds her piled with them and how do you manage to do it? (Sorry if it's confusing or misunderstood, I'm a tumblr newbie)

I genuinely relate to this on a spiritual level I have like 30+ stuffed animals including my very expensive Squishmallow uvu

TW: Reader mentions having "babies" which are just stuffed animals but if you're uncomfortable with that idea please skip <3 story is under cut as usual

I can use whatever gif I want leave me alone

One last customer remained, some shit faced generic demon going on about that time he most certainly killed a Hellborn demon, an Imp apparently. Really Husk couldn’t care less and he wanted to go the fuck to sleep but he let this demon keep talking, the more he drank the higher the tab he had to pay…Which was currently $130, he demanded shot after shot of expensive alcohol. After a few more the demon grabbed his jacket, sliding Husk his credit card to pay the tab and left the hotel. A lot of the demons who claimed to be here for the redemption program didn’t appear very interested in optional groups or even staying for the night and many chose to drink their nights away. He only had a few shot glasses to clean and after doing so he was beyond ready to just lay down for a little while. [Y/N] had been in their shared room for a couple hours now waiting on him and he felt bad to have kept her waiting. Sure she had that big ass pile of stuffed animals - all of which she’s named - but she insisted that he was her favorite “squishy baby”. He hated that he loved that nickname.

Throwing his towel on the rear table for the night Husk cleared the bar table of anything left by customers and with his work done for the night he turned up the staircase to his room. Nifty would have no issue handling any mess he didn’t get to himself, almost seemed like she enjoyed the hard work. Reaching his door he noticed light leaking from under the bottom, [Y/N] was likely still awake and it was…3 in the morning. Husk already knew she was going to demand a lot of cuddles to make up for his absence. Opening his door and shutting it behind him he was met with his mostly empty room - a couple of tables and his bed. On his bed was a mass of blankets surrounded by a circle of stuffed animals. Almost like some weird childish summoning ritual. With a snort Husk approached the odd bundle and grasped a small stuffed giraffe to make enough room to wiggle into the blanket mass, but before he could get his hand far from the blanket puddle a hand shot out from the blankets and snatched the giraffe, hissing at him. [Y/N]’s hand gently settled her giraffe back into its place, mumbling something about “don’t touch Mister Tiny”. Oh, how dare he touch Mister Tiny. Sighing, he just tossed the blankets off her, exposing her to the light she left on. She had another three stuffed animals with her cuddled against her chest in her arms and looked half asleep. Husk almost felt bad, leaving her like this while he worked. “Scoot over so I can get some sleep,” he told her as he climbed up next to her. She scooted over as he snuggled up, pulling the blankets up to his shoulders. Looking at the stuffed animals [Y/N] was holding he noticed they were all new - and all kittens. “You wanna explain the new stuffies?” He requested.

“Oh!” She squeaked, pulling each of them out from her arms in excitement. “Okay, the first one is Caramel,” she motioned to a light brown and white kitten. “The second one is Whiskey,” she pointed to a solid dark brown kitten. “And the third one is Husk Junior!” She pushed the third one, a black and white kitten with oddly matching colors of his own towards him. It even had his top hat and bow tie somehow. “Is this one custom made…?” He asked, a little concerned. She nodded her head in agreement. “Yep! We can’t have babies so I thought I’d get one!” She brought her “babies” back into her arms and gave them each a kiss on the nose. “Do you love your new babies?” She prompted, gazing up at him with bright eyes. Husk was a little scared of her enthusiasm for her stuffed babies but with a sigh he responded, “yes, I love our babies”. With a very quiet squeal of happiness she shoved them in his face - he knew what this meant. Giving them each a kiss on the face she took them back and hugged them. Pulling [Y/N] and their “babies” into his arms he snuggled into her hair and closed his eyes, feeling sleep pulling him close. A purr rose in his throat and he didn’t bother trying to swallow it this time; [Y/N] just sighed, curling into him with their babies in her arms and relaxed. This was the happiest Husk felt in a very long time.

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seriowan · 1 year

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Hello lovely, it's @clone-anon I heard you might need a little Wrecker comfort.

You had been keeping to yourself more lately and Wrecker was determined to be there for you. He arrived at your doorstep with flowers, but you indicated he could just let himself in. He did so, coming inside and searching for you. He put the flowers down and came over to where you were sitting curled up in a chair.

He reached out and caressed your face in his giant hand. "What do you need?" he asked. "Distraction, cuddles, or both?"

You looked up at him and thought for a moment. "Both?"

"Both it is, beautiful."

He started with cuddles, pulling you up and carrying you to your favorite shared place in the living room. He held you and it didn't really matter how long. He would hold you as long as you needed. He mumbled sweet nothings in your ear and peppered your face with kisses to get you to giggle. He helped you arrange the flowers he bought and suggested a few things you could do together.

You decided on an arcade. There was one not far away. It was usually pretty quiet on days like today and you didn't want too many people around. While Wrecker was competitive, he also made sure to check in with how you were feeling and if you needed anything. He was more than happy to eat all the food between games and win the biggest squishmallow for you. On the walk home, he carried you on his shoulder before gently moving you to carry you bridal style through your front door. It always made you laugh and it always made him proud. Proud to be with you and be the one he loved.

It wasn't even a question if he would spend the night. He wasn't going to leave you feeling alone. He curled up with you, holding you close, and keeping you safe. He kissed your lips sweetly and waited until you were sound asleep before he allowed himself to close his eyes and drift off.

i need to lay down and cry. this was much needed today. clone-anon, you’re a gem and i thank you so so so much 😭 giving you the biggest hug 😭💙

#clone anon strikes again #i appreciate you so much #i dont have words anymore #i just need to cry

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