#i will kiss you and cuddle you so good

[mblue-art]

BAD SANSUARY // [29] glow for owl-bones's event !

pov u attacked the little error doll he gave u w/ sooo many smoochies and he felt all of it

alt. vers. under the cut !

#badsansuary #error!sans #error sans #mblue art #tsundere idiot. get loved on <3 #i like the idea of him having a dual-color blush but i'm still trying to figure out how to do that;; i think it ended up looking good :0 ! #also!! love the idea of error making a (magic-infused?) plush doll of him for whatever reasons; i think its cute and thoughtful #have little guy w/ u by ur side whenever he's away so u can cuddle him whenever u miss him; #it being infused w/ magic (?) making it somehow possible for him to feel the hugs n kisses; #i think it's a nice way to be physically affectionate w/ him even when he still has haphephobia #(haha oh man im rlly kissy for badsansuary HSBJHSBDFJSDH wait 'till you see the next one 😎 bet u cant guess what's in it 😎😎 /silly)

[rendevok]

twitter fluff requests! 💞

#narumitsu #wrightworth #phoenix wright #miles edgeworth #happy sunday to them i wish them all the morning cuddles and kisses and HAPPINESS in the world #which reminds me #SMOOCHES #i simply cannot choose a phase for them because they’re all so good! #be in denial! own it! be gay pining idiots! be insufferably in love and married!!! YOU CAN DO IT ALL KINGS!!!! #fan art #aa #rendevok #used the wrong size canvas and regretted it for literal weeks #forgot the beanix scruff on the one in the middle please end my misery im sO EMBARRASSSEDDDD #also had a coloring crisis while working on this but i would honestly set myself on fire for them so it’s fine #tentative offer to do some more requests here if someone is cash money enough to read through all my tags *kissu face*

[boy-kisser-in-theory]

i talk about wanting to be called pretty and loved and being treated like someone’s everything but for some reason people don’t think you can be a binary trans man, or man in general, and want this.

so, this is for the masc binary trans men who want to be called pretty and to be loved and to be treated like someone’s everything.

you can want that too.

#mlm #mlm yearning #boy kisser in theory #cuddle me #gay #boy kisser #forehead kisses #i want a boyfriend #kiss my head #let me play with your hair #call me pretty #but in a good way #not in a #gender dysphoria #way #in a #you’re so pretty and lovely and I just want to love you #kind of way #god i want him so bad #and him #isn’t even a real person #I just want him #and he isn’t anyone specific #i want a boy #you can like play videos games and i’ll just sit on your lap against your chest idk #i want to sit on his lap #transmasc #transgender #binary trans man #can you tell i’m touched starved?

[kingofthering]

if you write for them 9. things you said when i was crying for beznaia

Mandalika 2023, Sunday Night.

His left hand playing with the bedroom access card, Pecco uses his right hand to refresh his text thread with Bezz, very aware that this is not how things work and he’s not going to have an answer appearing to him like this.

It’s not unusual for Bezz to forget about the existence of his phone but given his current condition, Pecco couldn’t help but worry. He hadn’t managed to catch up with Bezz after the race but he knew the heat and the distance must have taken a toll on his collarbone.

Pecco looks at the slim piece of plastic that Bezz had placed in the back pocket of his jeans on Friday night after they shared an elevator ride after dinner, the words “I know the view in my room is better than yours, you should come check it out before we leave” liberated in the air between them like Bezz was simply talking about the weather before he disappeared from the elevator, getting out on his floor.

People always tell Pecco that he needs to learn how to turn his brain off, stop thinking so much, go for his instincts, don’t overthink so much. That’s what Pecco does as he pockets his phone and heads out of his bedroom to knock on another door two floors down.

“Bezz, it’s me,” Pecco tries when he hasn’t received an answer after rasping his knuckles against the door a bunch of times.

Any other person, any other time, Pecco would have taken that as a sign to leave.

Trust your instincts.

Pecco swipes the plastic card against the magnetic reader above the handle. The LED at the top of it goes green, mechanism of the lock making sounds that appear stupidly loud in the otherwise silent hall.

Pecco calls for Bezz as he walks in but he only needs to take two steps in the room to find him sitting at the top of his bed, left hand holding his right arm against his chest, his head bent down over himself. 

“Pecco?” Bezz lifts his head and that’s when Pecco realizes that he’s crying, the red of his eyes an harsh contrast to how pale Bezz’s skin looks.

The short distance between them gets eaten up fastly and once he’s in front of Bezz, Pecco’s hands immediately want to reach out before he sees Bezz wincing in pain, his eyes blinking away a couple of new tears. 

Pecco settles for a hand on Bezz’s nape that has Bezz slipping his eyes closed for a second.

“Hey, I’m here, it’s okay,” Pecco says quietly, his thumb drawing circles against Bezz’s skin while his brain tries to take in the situation.

“How did you get in?” Bezz asks after wiping his face with the palm of his hand.

“You gave me your key, remember?”

“Oh, right. Sorry. Did you try to reach me? I left my phone in my pants and I haven’t had the force to get it.”

Pecco winces. It’s been a long time since he has seen Bezz like this, years, even. He was there when Bezz injured himself at the ranch and he kept a brave face in front of everyone —they all do whenever they need to— but Pecco knows you can’t always win against pain.

“Nothing to apologize for,” Pecco says easily, now not the day to guilt trip Bezz because he made Pecco worry. Maybe later, when Bezz is back on his feet and the injury is far enough for them to be able to laugh about it. Not now. Now— “Marco, when’s the last time you took pain meds? Do you have some with you or do you need me to call someone?”

“Flavio gave me something after the race but I think it’s starting to wear off. He gave me another pill for tonight, it should be in my jacket.”

Pecco checks the watch on his wrist and does the quick math to figure out how long it’s been since the race ended. Then, he turns around, looks for bright yellow in the mess that is Bezz’s bedroom and find his jacket on the floor next to the foot of the bed.

He grabs a water bottle from the mini bar, opens it for Bezz, and takes the pill out from the foil paper before presenting both objects to Bezz who still grimaces as he uses his left hand to take the medication.

“Good,” Pecco says, his hand catching the water bottle again, capping it and setting it on the nearby bedside table. “Have you eaten?”

Bezz shrugs and immediately regrets the gesture, painful wince distorting his face and making Pecco wince in sympathy with him. “I had dinner with the team. Wasn’t very hungry, though.”

Pecco frowns. He’s more surprised by the admission than the fact itself. “Okay,” he nods carefully, thinking about the next step here. 

There is a small part of him that wants to call for someone else, someone more competent than him that will for sure know how to make sure that Bezz is fine. And then there is the part of him that knows that’s not what Bezz wants and the part of him that wants to do this for him, all on his own.

Pecco picks up the bedroom phone from the bedside table.

“Hello, I’m in room 307. Would it be possible to get a bag of ice, please?”

Pecco feels a tug on his t-shirt and when he looks down, he finds Bezz’s fingers fiddling with the hem of his shirt. Pecco smiles, puts his free hand on Bezz’s forearm. 

“You have food options, right? What about sandwiches? Okay, yes, I’ll have the chicken one please. And a side of fries. Thank you.”

Bezz frowns at him and Pecco rubs his thumb against Bezz’s skin. It’s not the most nutritive of food and it's not a piadina but it’s something Bezz can easily munch on now and something he can eat cold later if his appetite comes back.

“You’ve won from the 5th row and you’ve taken the lead of the championship back, you should be out celebrating,” Bezz says once Pecco has hung up and pocketed his phone again after texting the handful of people that were expecting him to go out. 

Bezz’s head is still leaning against the headboard and he looks so pale, Pecco wishes he could put some colors back into his skin.

As things stand, Pecco lifts his hand to Bezz’s face, pushes some curls away from his forehead and uses his thumb to wipes away some leftover tears. “It’s okay, I’d rather be here.”

Was Pecco in the mood to release some tension after how intense and mentally draining this weekend in Mandalika had been? Yes. Could he party without Bezz if Bezz wasn’t available? Sure. Did he want to when he knew Bezz was in this condition? Absolutely not.

Pecco remembers the days after Barcelona, how Bezz had called for Pecco’s physio when Pecco woke up in excruciating pain, unable to get out of bed. He thinks about Bezz bringing him stuff so he wouldn’t have to move and continuously offering Pecco his arm or his shoulder when his crutch wasn’t there.

Bezz had said “It’s okay, Pecchino, you’ll repay me later” with his usual laugh showing all of his teeth and Pecco had smiled back, some heat pooling on his cheeks and at the pit of his stomach.

“Oh,” Bezz muses. “Okay.” Pecco lifts his thumb to smooth the creased lines between Bezz’s brows. In answer, he gets tugged to the bed after Bezz’s hand has grabbed on his belt loops and Pecco stumbles a little, catching himself on Bezz’s thigh, avoiding his chest and the arm he’s still cradling there. “If we find the good position, I might be able to give you a decent celebratory BJ.”

Pecco feels very hot and then very cold, the sensations sobering even if he hasn't had a drop of alcohol. A stupid noise escapes his mouth. “If you injure yourself more because of sex, I’ll kill you.”

What Bezz does with other people is the last thing Pecco wants to think about right now. The concept of Bezz thinking an orgasm or two are the only reasons Pecco came tonight? Definitely makes Pecco feel a little sick.

“I only came for the view, remember?” He tries, conscious that his joke is going to fall flat the moment the words leave his mouth.

Pecco can hear the fingers on his waist fall back down on the mattress right before there is a knock on the door.

Follow your instincts.

Pecco leans down to press a kiss to Bezz’s forehead before turning around to get the door.

#rpf #prompt fill #my writing #6372 #I'm sorry this is not like good or anything #also it's a prompt from early november but whatever #realistically the room service is very fast here but listen that's for the sake of fiction #and then pecco holds the ice to bezz's collarbone and they watch movies together #bezz is not in an ideal position to cuddle but I assure you they make do #they can maybe even kiss #think about bezz whining when pecco cool things off because he doesn't want to hurt bezz #I don’t know how to write people crying so—

[jayfangs]

hajime: the one that asked to be bfs but is still embarrassed about pda

nagito: the one who thought they were dating already for a while but is happy that hajime acknowledges it now

#komahina #nagito komaeda #hajime hinata #sdr2 #danganronpa #my art #all that cuddling and kissing and hajime still thought they were just good friends #haha my best friend nagito. yes i kissed him. no we arent together wtf guys #hold on what do you mean i might LIKE him??? that I have a CRUSH ON NAGITO?? oh uh <- they end up dating #why are they so hard to draw. i've been trying so many different styles. poses are hard too. I'll keep trying #haha anyway kin #i dont care. i'll kin my own art

[laufxsons]

[Angel Kisses]

The best part of being an Angel in Aziraphale's humble opinion - apart from the blessing and being Good, of course - is that smooching your partner will leave visible evidence if done often enough. And Aziraphale (the bastard) is nothing but persistent when they've set their mind to it.

Crowley just grumbles something about his reputation, but they both know she absolutely loves those glowing freckles.

Details :]

#laufxson #good omens #good omens s2 #crowley #aziraphale #ineffable husbands #ineffable idiots #domestic aziracrow #they deserve to be happy and cuddle #how could you do this neil #crowley has black nail polish and aziraphale wears white nail polish because I said so #featuring zira's very obvious besotted look #featuring crowley's second favourite pastime of nagging and being grumpy #her favourite ofc being zira's knight in shining armour and kissing the idiot #their 3rd favourite is feeding and sometimes dunking ducks #your honour i love them #i need them happy this is my comfort show #i need good omens 3

[tswwwit]

I would love, even if its just its just brief summaries, to know the different thoughts going through bills head throughout the last smut. (mainly when he got the text and when dipper starts just blurting out thoughts and ideas bc i think those moments would be fun to see)

Imagine you're having the shittiest day at work. You're gritting your teeth and hanging onto it by your fingernails, knowing that eventually dealing with this absolutely idiotic, waffling, overstuffed, condescending dipshit of a client will be done with, you'll charge him out the nose for your services - which will probably be, like a hundred dollars, the way this is going! What bullshit. At least afterwards, you can collapse onto the bed and complain to your spouse about it. Which you have been doing, actually, waiting for a decent excuse to bail or check out early.

Then you get a text. And it's your partner saying they got you a brand new console, your favorite pizza - Oh! And a million bucks in untraceable cash - but you might have to kick your shitty client in the nuts so hard his eyes pop out. Does that sound... okay? No pressure or anything.

The reason Bill was a minute later than expected is because even he needed a moment. It was the sheer whiplash from going from Shit to Fucking Amazing.

#answers #Bill went from full on eeueuughhh about his day to practically having hearts floating around him #Perhaps literally depending on the magic situation in the place he was in #In my head Bill was 'hired' by a (shitty) villain and he got out of it by doing a quick betrayal and demanding to be cast out by the 'heros #“I Got THIS to get back to!! You think I wanna keep him waiting???” #He already hovers in his normal triangle form but this man was practically floating with delight heading back to Dipper #A graph of Bill's mood would start out super low then spike sharply at the pic #It then stays super high up with more spikes during all the shenanigans #After the smut they likely get cleaned up. Cuddle. And talk shit about idiots they've had to deal with #Bill Cipher has gone from doing his evil deeds and playing piano to an empty bedroom while raiding his own bar for distraction #To coming home to someone who'll listen to him bitch about his day and absolutely bicker with him about it #Calling him the worst thing in the universe. A scourge upon reality. #The most clever awful bastard. How *dare* he be handsome that's a crime -and frankly Dipper basically did it for him so he can't take credi #And sometimes even saying 'yeah you didn't *entirely* deserve to be screwed over that way. I could have done that *way* better.' #While Bill rests his head in his lap. Having someone listen to him ramble while he gets his hair played with. Lots of really good kisses #Warm. Close. Grossly domestic. But hey! Even *sex* can seem gross if you phrase it weird and *that's* a normal demonic pleasure #Sometimes fun things are just fuckin' FUN y'know?? Even if this one seems weird to other demons #It's. Nice. REALLY nice. #There's absolute no goddamn way he's going back to NOT having this #Even death won't pry it out of his greedy little mitts

[satorisoup]

EEEP happy sunday friends !! i hope you all have tha bestest day EVAAA >//< m’ giving you all so many hugs & smooches !!

#i have work today & SO many work days this week… sigh #m’ gonna be so tired T^T #but but !! i’ll be as active as a i can <333 #updated my theme a lil bit and m’ gonna make a moots page before work tday !!! <3 #m rlly tired cuz i didnt sleep too good >_< #gonna go cuddle wif kou and get some extra sleep mayhaps :> #I’LL BE WRITING SOON ALSO DONT WORRY !! </3 #i love you all sososo much MWUAHHH kisses to you !!! >//< #₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ — lene’s latest gossip .ᐟ

[cephy-the-squid]

Okay but if you aren’t at least a little bit in love with your friends, then are you even really close friends? Are you telling me that if your friends wanted to kiss you, you would just what? Say no? Not want that? You spend zero time wondering how your friends’ lips would feel against yours? Impossible!

#obviously not counting if you are aro or ace or whatever #but my friends are beautiful and wonderful and i love them in all of the ways #and am also maybe not good at distinguishing between types of love oops #but also i stand by it #i love my friends #so of course i would like to kiss them #or live with them or marry them or fall asleep cuddling them #yes all of them #and i live by that #relationship anarchy #cephy speaks

[einstetic]

i'm not tired, i'm exhausted

#my head is full of sooo many thoughts and i'm feeling way too many emotions right now #i struggled with my thesis today again after a few months break #yesterday a guy i'm kind of getting to know asked me a question that hit home when we were talking about the effects of past events #“'last time when cuddling and i gave you a kiss you tensed up completely for a sec. was that you being shy or being uncomfortable. ' #i didn't even realise it and now i'm feeling extremely anxious about my subconscious acting out when i am in fact feeling comfortable #background: he knows my history of unpleasant events concerning intimacy/sex and he's very mindful about it yet challenges me in a good way #but now i am a mixture of extreme exhaustion experiencing high levels of fondness and yet feeling extremely agitated #and having constant minor flashbacks and i really don't know what to do or how to merely exist in this moment now #not going to bother anyone with this and my thoughts as they are having a good time and that also goes for the pretty nice guy i mentioned #so i'm on my own in my own company #maybe some music crying and ice cream straight from the tub would help haha #thank you for taking your time to read this mess love you and have a nice morning day or night #literally no one cares emma

[crimsonkenjii-writes]

Sometimes I like to fantasize about laying on top of Nanami and cuddling him and it being super comfy but then remember he canonly has rock hard abs

HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO LAY ONTOP OF YOU COMFORTABLY MR. NANAMI KENTO?!

#at least with rock hard abs it makes it good to grind on #iykwim #now I like to fantasize about that #you just place your head on his stomach to cuddle #and you hear a loud thunk #and it’s the sound of your skull crashing into his abs #but then he kisses your head all better #apologizing and laughing #so cute #i gotta marry him #crimsonkenjii rambles #nanami kento

[star--anon]

How do you tell when you talk about traditionally romantic things in a platonic context way too much?

Are there any ways to tell that I talk too much about platonic relationships?

Because I just got kicked out of a server for “fetishizing friendships and aromantics” and I’m wondering if maybe that could be a sign?

#vent #just for context it’s a strictly sfw server and also I’m not out as aroace bc idk how supportive they are of that #it seems like they’re pretty supportive considering they kicked me out for fetishizing them #so that’s nice #there’s silver linings to everything #also I could totally appeal this but I don’t wanna #turns out a bunch of people who (I thought) were good friends made a private group chat #and basically psycho-analyzed everything I said #basically just picture a room of people convincing each other their close friend was a creep #meanwhile said close friend is just closeted aroace #mostly I’m pissed because they could’ve just. asked me #like. ‘hey you talk about platonic kissing a lot what’s up with that’ #or like. ‘hey you talk too much about platonic kissing and it’s making some people uncomfortable’ #I literally had Chat With Me !! as my server name idk how they messed this up #anyway the good news is I will probably be talking here a lot more in regards to the Gladers and neat platonic things I thought of about th #(that last word is Them. I ran out of space) #I just wanna make it clear that I talked to one of the admins who decided to kick me #and yes it literally was just that I talked too much about it #not that I was creepy or that I forced the conversation into platonic cuddling/etc. to the point of being uncomfortable #no no I just. talked too much #in the channels that were dedicated to talking #I talked too much

[ghosts-of-love]

not to be mentally ill but today when i went for a walk in a nature reserve i was climbing a hill and it was cold but so so sunny and everything looked beautiful and i saw so many cool things and i stood there and was like damn what's this feeling in my chest and why am i smiling so much?? my guy,, it's called fucking happiness. i was just present and content in the moment and couldn't contain myself so kept doing the silly arm shake thing i do and grinning at everything and then was like woah what's this feeling. fuckin, happiness dude.

#think the arm shake thing might be stimming (??) i referred to it as pogging and was informed that i've been using that word incorrectly #but yeah stimming ig #the arm shakes!! we all know them... #anyway do you ever get the feeling that other people experience happiness differently to you? #idk last week i was v depressed and now ive had a couple days in a row where ive been giggling with people and ive been cuddled and kissed #and today i took myself off on a walk and i was so so happy and then as i was walking back to my car #i had the gut wrenching feeling that i needed to text my parents that i'd been outside and had a good day and saw multiple cool animals #and that i loved them. because i suddenly got really worried that i would die on the way home and no one would know i'd been really happy?? #even though id literally sent my bestie loads of photos and texts and a literal voice note while staring at a robin lol #anyway and then i was floored by the realisation that i carely deeply about whether i died or not #because i was pmsing last week and that is a terrible time for me and i end up being kind of passively suicidal ig #so to have such a big change in the space of a week was a huge shock #these tags are sooo incoherent and span so many emotions #i promise i've had a really lovely day. i just am anxious all the time and depressed sometimes #in a way that is harder to predict now my periods have stopped. #im realising this is the kind of stuff that should probably go in my diary but i've got this far with the tags that i can't be asked. #if anyone is still reading #you do not have to respond to this or like it in any way. i promise lol

[threadsun]

You rang?

Dad?...I know it's late but the thunder won't let me go to sleep. Can I get under your covers? Thank you! Hm? No jammies? Ok, if you say so. No underwear either? I guess that's ok

Hm? Why are your hands so low? Mmm...I-I don't know, that's just the sound I make when you do that. Why am I so warm? Huh? You'll fix it? Thank you dad, you're so sweet~

Oh baby, how sweet! You poor thing, I know the storm is so scary. But I'll take your mind off it. Just cuddle up to dad and I'll make everything better. Don't close your legs, dad's allowed to touch you wherever he wants, remember? I'll make you feel so good you don't even remember there's a storm going on

#panie-wanie-dean-bean #sunshine #asks #18+ only #you're so cuteeeeee #I enjoy being called dad and big brother way too much #also holding you cuddling you kissing you taking such good care of you!!!

[techniiciian]

sometimes, matt can be so oblivious to his heart that he wont realize the truth until he’s laying down next to the person he’s grown old with, shared a bed with, and lived through so many adventures with that maybe, just maybe, they’ve been more than friends this entire time.

#( other times matt catches feelings early on and knows it’s love ) #( half the time matt just thinks ‘wow are are really good really close friends’ ) #( sometimes he gets it and sometimes he don’t ) #( looking @ u nev ) #( what’s worse than one dumb boy ) #( two dumb boys ) #( and these dumb boys are so painfully a couple & everyone else but them can see it ) #( matt vc: we tell each other we ‘i love you’ at least once a day and kiss on the mouth . wow we’re such good friends ) #( AND WHATS WORSE IS NEV IS EXACTLY THE SAME ) #( NEITHER ONE OF THEM CAN RECONGIZE THAT THEY ARE MADLY IN LOVE WITH EACH OTHER ) #( matt vc: i can’t wait to grow old with nev . i bet we’ll be the cutest best friends ) #( SIR YOU ARE ALL BUT LEGALLY MARRIED ) #( what do you mean ur just best friends ) #( YOU CAN BE MORE THAN FRIENDS ) #( matt vc: i wish i had a boyfriend but at least i have nev . the man i cuddle in bed with every night and wake up to every morning ) #( i swear to god ) #( PLS MATT YOU CANT BE THIS UNAWARE ) #( i will say this is a special case ONLY because both nev & matt share one brain cell ) #( so if you think matt is bad then look at nev and know it’s the same ) #( both of them complain about not having boyfriends while they’re holding hands at the aquarium ) #( idiots dumb dumb idiots ) #( i love them so much )

[silverselfshippingchaos]

just woke up and gah... I bet v.iktor's arms would be so cozy..

#ash rambles 💚 #he's so warm and strong and nice... i'd be a liar if i said i hadnt gone into photo mode several times just to stare at his arms #ash has quite a lot of tech in her so of she's ever feeling glitchy or sick he likes to cuddle her. says its the best medicine #and hey whos ash to complain? he is a doctor after all! #he also just loves cuddling her in the morning before he has to deal with any troublesome patients #a rare moment of peace in night city #ash has quite a few tattoos so sometimes he likes to trace them with his fingers #it just makes my heart flutter so much!!! laying on his chest and hearing his heartbeat... #goodness his eyes are so beautiful under the shades too. or his morning voice SHDJAHDJAHDJEJ... #stupid old man... #i am. ridiculously in love with the old doctor man... #also you know how he has that one really fucking prominent arm vein? yeah.. ash running her finger down it..kissing his chest and his arm... #ASJDKAJSKJWEJWJ 😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳