#nonny my beloved

[inklessletter]

I get so excited when I see a trust rhe process post.

Like, I will absolutely trust this process. The process and the result are fascinating and amazing and we are privileged to have it shared with us.

Thank you!

Oh, gosh, I swear I don't know how to react when you say such sweet things!! Thank you so much

🥰🥰🥰

#inklessletter #nonny my beloved #anon asks

[bokettochild]

For you

Thank you, Nonny :)

#nonny my beloved #asks and answers

[bisexual-slime]

saw your post about breaking up and i just wanted to say i love you and you're great and i hope you get through the shitty rough part of the post-break up era as quick as poss 💕💕💕💕💕

thank you so much, these past 3 days have been excruciating and extremely difficult, I feel like I just can't cope and it's frankly embarrassing. but we were both 16 when we met so now I just feel empty and alone. I'm really hoping I can eventually get past this feeling and get back to being me. i love you too 💞

#ask #nonny my beloved #i just feel so broken and the void feels like a gaping wound i don't see healing fully #really just hoping i can get through this

[ladiekatie]

❣️ Freeze ❣️ You’re under arrest for being so lovely. Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Nothing bad will happen if you break the chain, but you can keep the game going and make others feel beautiful!

Oh! Thank you Nonny!!!

#asked and answered #nonny my beloved

[mikaikaika]

Creations last slightly glitchy conversation with sunny genuinely had me tearing up. There's something so sad about an entity that only understands itself in terms of its purpose as a tool and yet can't help but love anyway. Like protecting sunny is his purpose but he would choose to do it too.

Like we see it in the way he seems so curious about the world around him poking about and imitating what others do but he always ends off his exploration by dubbing whatever he was looking at okay or unimportant and going back to his task. He's built to serve a purpose - or at least that's how he sees it - but he has a real sense of life about him.

In his last moments he's telling sunny how to bury him to make sure his mission is completed successfully but he still, with 1% battery left, needs to tell her how loved she is. It's like the humanity comes bursting out of him for lack of better terminology.

Anon THIS. Just all of this. Like your message truly made me tear up.

How even in his last dying breaths - for the lack of a better word - all Creation could had in his mind was his purpose to cater to the eggs.

This is a big reason Creation's end parallels the end of Mars Rover Opportunity for me. Both of them in their last moments questioned if they have aplty served their purpose and reached out in ways that could surely be considered human. A reminder that even a bunch of wires and circuits can carry the spirit of human exploration and love has a way of being displayed in mysterious ways and unexpected places. Its last act wasn't a shutdown; it was a metaphorical embrace to the very child he aimed to protect.

There were so many emotions we could say Creation unknowingly reflected in his last moments like fear, vulnerablity, hope but the one that shined most at the end of the day was truly love <3

#Creation my beloved #Dude #HEAD IN HANDS #Anon I have so many thoughts #Pls send more if you too <3 #Nonnie #Qsmp #Anon #Creation #Mika mumbles #Sunny

[bimbobaggins69]

𐚁 ✮ 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐰𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 ✮ 𐚁

#this was requested by a nonnie #cowboy Steve my beloved #emmy (taintedcigs) is to blame for my new obsession #steve harrington moodboard #steve harrington fluff #steve stranger things #steve harrington

[enluv]

jay is the type to make a routine of getting on his knees to remove your heels after you've both come home together BECAUSE GOD FORBID HIS WOMAN BOW DOWN ESPECIALLY WHEN HE'S HERE AT HER SERVICE

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when I got this notification and read it I audibly gasped because you are so right and I could literally picture it in my mind you have no idea like I was at loss for words, speechless, went completely silent…your brain nonnie oh my god i need to kiss it because yes you’re completely right and now I am going to think about this forever !!! (thank you for sharing this I won’t ever forget it) AND AND AND OMG when he takes them off he presses a soft kiss to his s/o’s ankle or massages where the heel hits near the back so they aren’t in any discomfort…GODDDDDDD

#GOD #whew 🤣 #gonna need a minute to stop my thoughts raving #from racing* #need a minute sorry guys #⌕.enhypen #💬.direct message?! #nonnie my beloved <3

[itsjaywalkers]

can I have regulus holding a little lamb 🐑 please

i don't know if this is what you had in mind nonnie but . here u go:

"Regulus?"

He startles a little, his jump making the tiny body between his arms shift slightly, a weak bleat that almost sounds like a protest dragging a frown out of him as he turns around. Regulus shushes the animal gently, rocking it against his chest before he finally looks at the person in front of him.

It isn't who he had been waiting for, considering he had called his brother, but taking into account Sirius' worrying levels of codependency when it comes to his friends, he supposes he should've seen it coming.

"Potter," he greets him, eyebrow arched. "Is my brother gonna make an appearance at some point or is he using you to elude his responsibilities? Again."

Potter starts shaking his head effusively even before Regulus has finished talking, the desperation in the gesture nearly making him roll his eyes. Always so quick to defend Sirius' honour.

"Oh, no, he's coming, I swear he's coming," James reassures him, offering him an apologetic smile. "He got held off at work, so he called me and told me you had an emergency and asked me to keep you company until he arrived."

"And couldn't he had called me to tell me that?" Regulus inquires.

James looks away, rubbing at the back of his neck. "He didn't think you would've reacted well. He said it'd be... easier to just. Send me here without a heads up, to make sure you wouldn't refuse."

He cringes at the end, and even though it's the bare minimum, Regulus finds some satisfaction in Potter's obvious discomfort. It's nice to know that he isn't the only one who finds some of his brother's methods despicable, despite the usual good intentions behind them.

"So Sirius' reaction to me asking for his help is to bring his best friend to deal with the issue without consulting me about it first," he states blankly, disappointed at the fact that he isn't even that upset about the whole ordeal. Really, it's classic Sirius behaviour. They're okay now, usually at least, but part of him is always waiting for him to fuck up one way or another. "Nice to know."

"C'mon, Reg, you know that's not it—"

"Don't call me that."

Potter has the audacity to roll his eyes. "Okay, Regulus. But really, he wanted to be here, and he will be, as soon as he's done with work. This was out of his control. And he asked me to come because he didn't want you to wait for god knows how long on your own."

"Whatever," Regulus huffs, refusing to admit that hearing about Sirius' concern is enough to soften him a little. Just a tiny bit.

There's a beat of silence after that. Regulus isn't going to entertain a conversation with James Potter of all people, and besides, he's busy trying to calm the animal he's holding between his arms, which is still quite restless. Regulus doesn't blame it. He's pretty unnerved by Potter's presence himself.

Of course, and considering who he's with, it doesn't last.

"Potter," he calls him, making him snap his head up, one of his hands coming up to readjust his glasses. "Spit it out."

"What?"

Regulus represses the urge to scoff. "It's obvious there's something you wanna say. I can almost hear you thinking, and it's pissing me off, so just—fucking say it."

"Um," Potter starts, blinking a couple of times, eyes alternating between Regulus' face and his chest. "That's—a lamb. You're holding a lamb."

"Astute observation."

Potter snorts. "You gonna elaborate on that, or...?"

"I'd rather not," Regulus sniffs, raising his chin slightly.

Potter opens his mouth, more than ready to whine, maybe even push, but in the end, he simply lets out a deep sigh before closing it. The sound is resigned, which pleases Regulus, but also a little fond, which only manages to confuse him.

Although, if he's being honest, most of Potter's actions do. In ways he does his best not to think about.

"Can I at least touch it?" Potter questions, tilting his head to the right as he watches the lamb intently.

Regulus' first instinct is to refuse. But he doesn't know how long he's going to have to be alone with Potter, and antagonising the other man will probably just make this whole thing even more awkward. Tenser. Not to mention, the lamb is quite adorable, and if nothing else, he understands Potter's want to get close to it.

He nods, and Potter looks so taken aback for a second that Regulus is almost offended. But then, and before he has the chance to change his mind, Potter is moving, closing the distance in fast strides.

He's less than a breath away barely a second later, and Regulus feels dizzy all of a sudden, a woodsy scent filling his senses and a lovely warmth surrounding his limbs. He has to bite the inside of his cheek to keep himself from letting out an embarrassing noise.

"Careful," he warns when Potter simply goes for it, eager and clumsy, the rushed movement dragging another weak bleat from the lamb.

"Sorry," Potter says in a whisper, so near his breath hits the side of Regulus' face. It sends a shiver down his spine.

He tries again, gentler this time, making a show of putting his hand in front of the animal. Potter waits a few seconds, and then goes to caress its head, slow and patient, watching out for any discomfort and stopping every time the lamb squirms.

As soon as the lamb looks relaxed in Potter's presence, he finally reaches out properly, touching softly and with care. The lamb barely reacts, apart from a tiny shift of his head, pressing against the contact. It makes him laugh delightedly, and Regulus hates that he can't look away.

Potter raises his head right after, a bright grin curving his lips. But they're so close that their noses graze each other with the movement, breaths intermingling, and his smile falls the moment he realises, hand stilling on top of the lamb's head.

Regulus feels his traitorous heart stutter in his chest. He wants to step back, needing to put some distance between them, but his body refuses to respond, no matter how many times he gives the command.

He's barely breathing when he licks his lips, throat dry and full of knots. And he definitely stops when Potter's gaze falls to his mouth, eyes darkening dangerously and body leaning forward, intentions more than clear.

Regulus doesn't think Potter is aware of what he's doing, and yet, this knowledge isn't enough for him to put an end to it. To pull Potter out of his daze. Push him away.

No, instead, Regulus also leans in, fingers twitching against the body between his arms. He gulps, heart beating wildly in his chest, and then he starts to close his eyes, the first contact of Potter's lips against his making him tremble. It's tentative, and so soft it can't even be called a kiss. But it still leaves him aching for more.

A needy sound crawls out of Potter's mouth, and when Regulus is about to press closer, crash their mouths together, a loud bleat makes them both jump apart.

Tending to the little lamb in his arms comes as a reflex, and Regulus is more than grateful for the distraction, even though it isn't enough to keep colour from rushing to his cheeks. He tries to focus on shushing the animal, on caressing it until it calms down, doing his best to make it feel safe. But his mind is somewhere else, on someone else, and before he can stop it, he's sneaking a glance at the other man.

Regulus' heart almost stops when he sees Potter's expression. Eyes dark and still fixed on him. Lips parted and shiny. Glasses askew. Breathing uneven.

When Regulus notices his closed fists resting at his side, knuckles almost white from how hard he seems to be holding back, he has to tear his gaze away, face burning.

Fuck.

#this is so silly and messy and it barely makes any sense but . there u go nonnie #hope u enjoyed <3 #or that it at least fulfilled ur wishes #asks #anons #jegulus my beloveds

[w0niecult]

AHDHAJA I WAS ON PINTEREST AND I FOUND A CENSORED PICTURE OF KIRK IN A SHOWER CAP AND SOMEONE IN THE COMMENTS SAID TO LOOK UP LARS ULRICH SHOWER CAP PIC AND IF YOU CLICK ON ONE OF THE PICTURES AND SCROLL YOU'LL SEE AN (ALBEIT GRAINY) UNCENSORED PIC OF KIRK

i can rest easy having seen that pic, but the point of this was have YOU seen the pic?

I know the exact pin on Pinterest, and photo of Kirk that you’re talking about💀💀

and being reminded of it’s existence is, well, unpleasant.

EVERYTHING ABOUT THAT PHOTO IS SO INCREDIBLY CURSED😭😭😭

THE WAY HES JUST HOLDING IT WITH A BIG SMILE😀😀😭💀💀

here’s is the uncensored photo btw

#bambi’s thoughts ⛧ #hi nonnie! #metallica #kirky kirk<3 #kirk hammett x reader #kirk hammett fluff #kirk hammett smut #kirk hammett #james hetfield #jamie my beloved #papa het #james hetfield x reader #james hetfield smut #the Pinterest comments of fans whining about the size #do you seriously expect him to be packing 12 inches of dick #Like why are they so obsessed #😟😟

[lepusrufus]

*insert here a deep and philosophical metaphor about broken angel wings to cover for the fact that I was too lazy to draw both wings*

#to that previous nonnie #you were right the ow characters are fun to draw #not to be a basic bitch but mercy my beloved #mercy overwatch #overwatch #my art

[wigglebox]

“Are you flirting with me?”

Anon request: E10 + Kin List

#spnfanart #dean winchester #spn art #nonny you didn’t mention a character so I just picked Dean! #I loved doing this lol #and yes I’m exploring my style lol #I’m taking requests! #I love doing these as warm ups and practices #wiggleart #Stanford era dean my beloved #also I like the juxtaposition of beaten up but make it pastel and cute

[happi-tree]

Hello :) do you take art requests?

Would you be willing to draw-

Teen-High-Binder Transmasc Normal?

Hi there, Nonnie! While I don't typically do requests I HAD to jump on the bandwagon for this one. Thank you Will Campos for making characters that are so queer and transgender 💗💗💗

Hope you're having a wonderful day!

#this was sitting in my ask box for a few days so. sorry about that! my weekend was super busy but i hope it's worth the wait 😅 #my son boy normally. my beloved. the little guy ever #also it was VERY fun to do the bgs in trans colors i should do that more often lmao #anywho. hope you enjoy nonnie! #asks #nonnie #happi rambles #happi doodles #dndads #... do i put this in the character tag. maybe i do #normal oak-swallows-garcia

[bisexual-slime]

PROUD OF U

THANKS A LOT ILY

#ask #anon #nonny my beloved #it's been extremely difficult and I'm still feeling very weak and sad but fuck it we ball (thrive and grow as an individual)

[dokoni-mo]

I’m so sorry if you’ve already done this but I keep thinking about William dealing with his bunny having like a major nightmare or something and then taking care of her 🤧

nonnie are you sneaking in my drafts?? /j

i was planning to write more fluff tonight like a one-shot but alsdkfjafk,,,

warnings: age-gap relationship (reader 20 peepaw almost 40), secret relationship, nightmares, crying, kisses, insecurity, but lots of fluff, dom/sub undertones, not proofread, i also made reader GN i hope thats okay nonnie 🙏

William knows that you're almost always a sleepy little bunny. You have a lot to do during the week; and so does he. But, he knows being in college is hard. You have many assignments to keep track of, and that often means when you come over on the weekends, you're tired. And when it comes to bedtime, you're almost always asleep far before him, and wake up after him too. As much as he'd like for you to stay awake with him, he wouldn't ever push you to do so. You were comforted by having him next to you, just as he was comforted by your presence as well. Sleep all you want, little one.

It's a plus that you also like to cuddle in your sleep. Oftentimes, the brit stays awake for about an hour or so after you fall asleep, reading one of his old novels you tease him for enjoying. Although he's sat up in the bed during these times, you're still plenty curled up next to him. One of your arms is draped across him, and his around your shoulders, his hand rubbing small circles into your shoulder.

Its a very peaceful thing for William. One of the few times his head is quiet. Calm. Relaxed.

That's why he's so quick to notice you stirring in your sleep.

He didn't think much of it at first. You moved around time to time if you were dreaming, or too hot or something. You settled down quickly though. Typically. But, not this time.

You were tossing and turning much more than usual, even mumbling some nonsense every now and again. It's when you clutched onto him rather tightly did he turn his full attention to you.

Uncurling his arm from off your shoulders, he used his free hand to smooth the hair away from your eyes. The older man could feel his lips part at what he saw; tiny, miniscule tears in the corner of his precious bunny's eyes.

Oh, no. No no no. This wouldn't do at all.

Quickly closing his book and setting it on the nightstand, William smoothed your hair down more as he pressed a few kisses to your heated cheeks, gently shaking you awake in between.

"Bunny," he said, "Wake up, little one."

Eventually, with enough jostling and encouragement, William was able to get you awake. You didn't take too long to become fully-conscious again, a look of worry in your precious eyes as you looked up at him.

"Will?" You questioned, your voice wobbly from your tears.

The brit cradled your face in his hands, gently getting you to sit up in front of him, "My love, what's wrong? You were trembling, dear."

You swallowed the lump in your throat as your hands found a home overtop his own, nuzzling your wet cheek into his palms.

"I... I had a bad dream. A really bad one.."

William used his thumbs to wipe away your little tears, feeling his heart break a little and your soft words, "You didn't tell me you got nightmares, bunny. You should tell me these things. There's nothing to be embarrassed of."

You shook your head a little, "That's the weird thing, I... I don't normally have them."

"Oh, my sweet baby bunny. Do you want some water? I can-"

"N-No!" You exclaimed, "S-sorry, I just... Please don't leave me."

The older man was worried before, but became really worried at your words. You always wanted his attention, yes, but this was... different. His bunny was never this vocally clingy. Something was wrong, and his heart hurt for you.

"Come here love." He told you, leaning down and giving you a kiss on your puffy lips. Pulling away, he wrapped his arms around you and laid you on his chest, his back against the headboard of the bed. You held onto him tighter than normal as he rubbed soft circles into your back.

"What's got you so upset, love?" He asked, pressing a kiss to your forehead, "You're a brave bunny. You know dreams aren't real, yeah?"

You nodded, but looked away from up into his eyes, "It's... it's kinda stupid. You don't have to listen if you don't wanna."

"Hey," William said, sitting you up in his lap so he could look at you better, cupping one of your cheeks again, "Whatever it is, it made my baby bunny cry. And I don't like seeing you cry, love. Anything that makes you upset isn't stupid, yeah?"

You nodded again as you leaned your cheek into his warm palm.

"Of course not." He continued, "Now why don't you tell me what this something is, hm? I want to help you."

William could tell that you were still a little embarrassed, but felt soothed by his words. Tears were still in the corner of your eyes as you thought about what you wanted to say.

"In my dream, I..." you peeped out, "We finally got to go out on a date. Like, a real one. Outside somewhere nice. And... And I spent hours and hours getting ready. And I was so excited and..."

You had to pause for a moment, a few stray tears falling down your cheeks.

"And when I showed up, I... Y-You were there too and you told me I took too long... And that I was always messing everything up and that I made things too difficult and..."

You had to swallow back a sob to keep going.

"A-And that you didn't love me anymore..."

William watched as you lifted up your hands to wipe away your tears, but quickly stopped you. He leaned forward closer to you again, cradling your face close to his.

"Bunny, look at me." He instructed you, looking deep into your teary eyes.

"I will never," he continued, his tone serious yet soft, "and I mean ever stop loving you, little one. Not for as long as I live. I will never leave you ever. You're the only one for me, bunny. You know this."

You sniffled, "I-I know, but... S-Sometimes I just get worried that... You're getting frustrated that I can only really come over on the weekends, a-and that we gotta be like... lowkey. And that I'm too busy and that I sleep too much, and..."

"No, bunny no. I'm never frustrated with you, love. Your uni is important, and I know how hard you work. I love that about you. I love how driven you are. Of course you're going to be tired, bunny, I understand. And I love having you here on the weekends. I cherish every moment with you."

You shook your head a little, "I just... I don't want you to get bored of me and... f-find a new bunny. That's better than me."

William felt his heart break a little more, leaning forward to capture your lips in another kiss. He made this one longer, more drawn-out than normal, and poured every ounce of his love into it before pulling away. He looked right into your eyes, again, gently grabbing your chin so you wouldn't look away.

"You're my bunny, love." He said, "No one else could ever come close to you. I'd never replace you, because I love you. Only you. And there's absolutely no one that could ever replace you. You're my everything, little one. I love you more than I can describe."

The brit wiped away more of your tears as he saw you smile again. Tiny, but it was there.

"I don't know who this mean version of me is," He continued, "But he can go to hell. He doesn't belong in my bunny's head."

Your smile grew, "It's just a dream, Will."

He let out a hum, "So you know I'd never say those things then, hm?"

You nodded as he leaned down to you again, giving you another kiss.

"Good. Now, come here, love."

William pulled you close to him again as he reached over to the nightstand, shutting off the lamp as he lied down with you. His arms around your waist, he held you tighter than normal close to his chest, close enough to where he could feel your heartbeat against his.

He made sure you fell asleep peacefully before allowing himself to drift off.

#FLUFFY WILL MY BELOVED AFLK;JA;F #is it just me or is there like a criminal lack of fluff for him?? #idk maybe im just lookin in the wrong places aflkjs #THANK YOU FOR THE MEAL THO NONNIE THIS WAS SO FUN TO WRITE OUT #william afton x you #william afton x reader

[mikaikaika]

It’s hilarious how at the very beginning Foolish said he’d outsmart Cellbit and now he’s actually earning determination points for figuring out item mechanics and catching Cellbit’s tricks. I love him sm!

Hey anon !! Foolish did such a 360 from being a himbo to being the most street smart brainiac mofo in that adventure it was insaneeee. He literally caught onto Cellbit trying to trick him twice and even called Cellbit out on it. Each time Cellbit was more and more surprised by his awareness it was such a cool thing to see. And then Jeffrey hitting us with the phone thing at last was just the cherry on the cake. Like be it OPQ or QSMP , Foolish has truly proved to Cellbit that no matter how much Cellbit tests / underestimates his antiques, Foolish would always rise above those doubts in the coolest manner possible. Just Foolish being an absolute absolute badass beloved <33333

#Sorry for being late nonnie did not check my inbox #Ask #Anon #Mika mumbles back #Jeffrey Bacon #Foolish #Foolish my beloved

[captainjimothycarter]

Just a question: how will you explain to people the MCU "plot hole" of how Peggy Carter can handle the Infinity Stones without damage unlike in the Guardians of the Galaxy?

That Peggy Carter is just built differently and can handle the infinity stones as she is one.

She's a super soldier, where as Killmonger wasn't. She's not going to let power corrupt her when she has a duty to protect others, instead of using them for greed.

#Nonny Ask #What If...? #I assume this is about What If #But I also love how this is asked like /I/ personally wrote this episode lmao #if i did her haters would be SO annoyed #Peggy Carter my beloved #Peggy Carter #Captain Carter