Tumgik
#prompt.txt
canongf · 2 months
Text
something comforting about thinking of sleeping in your f/o's bed when they're not there. wrapped up in their blankets and their sheets and their scent, nuzzled into their pillows. maybe they're not holding you but their space is. it is their bed, it is their comfort, but you're welcome anytime and it'll keep you safe like it does for them.
495 notes · View notes
canongf-archive · 11 months
Text
your fictional lover is driving you home, but their heart sinks a little further the closer they get to your destination because they don't wanna say goodnight yet so they stop at every yellow light and they miss their turns on purpose. just for a few more minutes.
327 notes · View notes
canonslut · 11 months
Text
when you finally cum and you’re writhing and whimpering and your f/o keeps doing what they’re doing and softly says to you, “that’s it, let it out”
192 notes · View notes
egotisticle · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
@fearlesscxptain​​: ☽ = wandering alone at night .( or : ✮ = stargazing . ) [ hello! ]
♚ --------------------  [ SYMBOL PROMPT.TXT DOES NOT EXIST ] 
Tumblr media
     AFTER  a rich profusion of cosmic horror and astronomical anomalies, a lungful of fresh air must have felt like a blessing. gone was the  urgency  of automated emergency responses and the need to remain resilient in the face of adversity; only a  blue velvet  sky laden with stars and the  tranquility  of nature awaited the human on the endless trail ahead. the captain had been freed from the  shackles  of the space vessel, liberated from  culpability  and the  burden  of choice. a respite from the crew members hadn’t been spoken from the other’s lips but such was the nature of a gift. they were at  aphelion  --- the  furthest  point away from all else, the  furthest  point away from reality’s reach.
                          YOU DON’T RECOGNIZE THIS PLACE, NOT YET.
     a wrinkled piece of paper on the ground had attracted the captain’s notice but as the flashlight steadied on the image and a closer look was taken, the picture  abruptly  obfuscated with a  cacophonous  crackle. surroundings stuttered with the unreliability of an aged television and both items were inexplicably  confiscated  without a trace, leaving the captain with only empty air and a  muddled  feeling that neither were meant to exist at all. an adjustment had been made to the ongoing narrative and the location underwent its apposite alteration.
     from between the pine trees did  viscous  shadows crawl closer, kowtowing to an unseen force yet acquiescent to the dirt path’s boundaries. the darkness  pooled  around the human’s position with healthy curiosity but didn’t dare venture closer, not when the rolling breeze carried the echoes of their overseer’s footsteps and  revelatory  ringing became more discernible within the forest’s soundscape. although unseen down the lengthy trail, the source of the noise seemed to draw closer with every passing minute.  nearer  and  nearer  did it sound until the wind felt more like a phantom breath on the captain’s cheek. rustling leaves quieted down and the idle stirring of  nocturnal  animals followed suit. all became impossibly still and after an extended moment passed, the white noise released a humanlike sigh ---- one soon to be joined by a  deeper  voice, one that paved the way for a revelation.
                                                            the captain was no longer alone.
Tumblr media
     ❝ ‘ non est ad astra mollis e terris via ’ ❞  words were spoken to the stars above with the  worldly  erudition of a scholar, unblinking stare admiring the evening sky and its constellations before lowering to meet the human’s.  black hole  eyes seized dark blue and a faint smile pulled at the entity’s lips. the quote had been chosen specifically for the captain and after its translation was provided, the being’s rationale became  clear.  ❝  ‘ there is no easy way from the earth to the stars. ’ ❞
     an upturned hand silently invited the captain to walk alongside him as oxfords eased into a  measured  gait, strolling side by side while the human remained on the trail and the entity resided at its edge. from their sublunary vantage point could they safely admire the celestial bodies and constellations, untouched from temporal  abrasions  and induced madness. to some, the view might have been considered  mundane  but to others, ordinariness was a rare commodity. normality had its  value,  particularly to those who had become too closely acquainted with abnormality.      
     ❝  after being pulled in so many different directions, i don’t expect that you’ve had much time to admire the stars. did you  revel in their beauty when you first boarded the ship ?  do you even  remember  what that felt like ? ❞  a hymn of static distantly stirred with the entity’s sigh, expelled in a single harmonized note as the question was held suspended in the air,  ❝ that blissful state of ignorance ---- it didn’t last very long, did it ? if only you knew what awaited you back then.  ❞
     a  layered  laugh cascaded throughout the forest even though the suited being made no such sound, mirthless and hollow as it too assimilated into the white noise and was drowned out. the feigned amusement didn’t sound overly  cruel, merely shrewd ---- the sign of a private joke not yet shared; nonetheless, eye contact and the persistent halved smile ensured that the captain felt involved throughout the conversation.
                        YOU  STILL  DON’T  RECOGNIZE  THIS  PLACE.
    ❝ you won’t experience  exactly  the same feeling here but comparatively, it’s the  closest  you’ll come to reliving that moment. you’re off the edge of the map. you’re  safe  here. enjoy it, take a breath. you may never get another opportunity like this again. ❞
2 notes · View notes
shipoty · 3 years
Text
Imagine breaking your super serious f/o's composure. Whether it's a cheeky joke or a witty comment, their stern facade just crumbles before you, and they break into genuine laughter. A delightfully wide smile lingers on their lips as they shoot you a look full of admiration. They know that you're the only one who can get them this elated, and they love you for it. Bonus points if their friends/colleagues are around and are astonished to see f/o have an emotion other than brooding™
511 notes · View notes
yeojaa · 4 years
Text
tag dump 002
1 note · View note
breathof-fics · 4 years
Note
Hi! I hope I’m not bothering you but I love your tea prompts so much and I’d like to request some if it’s okay. Milk, matcha & rosehip tea for Giyuu, Sanemi & Rengoku please? Thank you so much and have a lovely day!! 💕
TOMIOKA GIYUU
milk tea; what are their kisses like? Almost shy, and a little bit unexperienced considering that he’s never really kissed anyone before. So please be patient with him, readers! 
matcha tea; how and when do they propose to their s/o? When the time is right and when he’s confident enough that he loves you and that he wants to spend the rest of his life with you — and perhaps have a few kids running around. Giyuu is a simple man, he doesn’t do a lot of extravagant things so he wants it to be quick and simple; no need for a full speech or anything. He’ll ask you to marry him, show you the ring and if you say yes, then he’ll be the happiest man on earth.
rosehip tea; how romantic are they? how do they show affection? Again, quite awkward on his side. His way of showing affection is the little gestures and things; like patting you on your shoulder or ruffling your hair when you achieved something, or giving you little trinkets and souvenirs from a town where his mission was. 
SHINAZUGAWA SANEMI
milk tea; what are their kisses like? Like his personality, rough — but passionate at the same time. He doesn’t do a lot of this type of intimate gestures, hell, almost never; but when he does, expect to get your feet swept right off the ground because he never fails to surprise.
matcha tea; how and when do they propose to their s/o? Sanemi is the type of person who would go for years before he actually proposes to their s/o; he’s the slow burn type of guy. Nothing too wild or over-the-top, just something that is enough to show his s/o how much he loves them and that he wants to spend the rest of his life with them — he will bite his tongue a couple of times and stumble over his words, please don’t laugh, he’s trying his best.
rosehip tea; how romantic are they? how do they show affection? Sanemi? Romantic? Ha, yeah, right. But no, really — he can be romantic when he wants to, but he rarely ever does and it can get quite frustrating for his s/o. He doesn’t show affections often, not because he doesn’t want to, but rather because he can’t. Give him some time and he’ll open up to you!
RENGOKU KYOUJUROU
milk tea; what are their kisses like? Will sweep you off your feet with just one simple kiss. It’s fiery, passionate and conveys his emotions into one intimate gesture; but he’s gentle — he’ll cradle your cheeks or pull you closer against him by your hips, and his lips will dance waltz with your own. Maybe a little tongue too.
matcha tea; how and when do they propose to their s/o? The moment he knows that he wants to share the rest of his life with them; he’ll ask his dad for permission first, because that’s the key in the Rengoku family and once he’s gotten the approval, he wastes no time to find a ring and proposes to his s/o right away. 
rosehip tea; how romantic are they? how do they show affection? GOD TIER, 10/10 WOULD RECOMMEND. Honestly, out of the three, Kyoujurou is the type of person who gives the most affection. It’s not even a surprise anymore. He’s the type to surprise-kiss his s/o when he’s got the chance, pick them up when he hugs them, and he’ll buy flowers and souvenirs when he can. 
228 notes · View notes
hypomantis · 8 years
Text
 tagged by @glowdisco
name: nikolai 
nickname: niko/celes/peaches 
gender: demiboy 
height: 6′1″ 
hogwarts house: h.puff probagbly.......  
favorite color: Dont got one...  ik my guy owuld proably scoff @ pastel blue but thats a Nice Colou............ i Do like...... Good Colour, good adn cool  
time right now: 5:32pm 
average hours of sleep: its too inconsistent 2know.. 
lucky number: dont have one 
last thing i googled: “dover weather” 
favorite fictional character: [shrug]  
number of blankets i sleep with: 1 (or 2..)  
favorite artist/band: dont rlly have one.. i like a lot  
dream job: sleepy artist  
what i’m wearing right now: clothes..... leggins and a jjujmper  
when did you create this blog: like... september 2011 
current number of followers: 98 
what do you post about: leafs milk  
when did your blog reach its peak: when kath/warp used ot make a lot of nge gifs on here..  back in 2012  
what made you decide to get a tumblr: i think someone mentioned it on fb and i got interested  
do you get asks on a daily basis: sometimes  
why did you choose your url: a spam account had something similar and i liked it bc its me . im gay
i dont wana impose on anyone but ifu . do this u can tag me and say i prompted u to 
1 note · View note
canongf · 2 months
Text
thinking about physically grooming your f/o as an act of love. washing them in the shower or bath. washing their hair, brushing their hair, trimming their hair. trimming their nails, filing their nails. helping them shave. tending to their skin. the intimacy of it all and the trust they have in you to look after their body the way you do.
488 notes · View notes
canongf · 1 month
Text
i love nuzzling with my f/o... touching our foreheads, nosing at the other's hair or jaw, nuzzling our noses, nuzzling our cheeks, burying our faces in each other's necks... it makes me feel so loved
386 notes · View notes
canongf · 6 months
Text
i really do love the self ship dynamic of serious, but not living together yet. i love the "your place or mine?" and i love the "come over?" and i love the "do you wanna have a sleepover this weekend?" and i love the "just stay here tonight." i love imagining me and my fictional lover intentionally making time and space for each other.
511 notes · View notes
canongf · 3 months
Text
sleepovers with your platonic f/os. everyone sprawled out in somebody's living room, curled up on the couch and in chairs, some people taking the floor. blankets and comforters and sleeping bags and pillows stolen from beds and closets and wherever you can find them. it's disorganized and maybe your back will hurt in the morning but you're happy. you fall asleep with a smile on your face after watching movies and playing games and eating snacks and laughing with your friends and you know you belong.
279 notes · View notes
canongf · 8 months
Text
when you're a little unfocused, maybe you're upset or tired or something else, but you're foggy. not quite there. and your fictional lover looks over your face and waits for you to come back to yourself. waits for you to come back to them. they smile when you finally make eye contact again. they speak softly, "there you are."
404 notes · View notes
canongf · 6 months
Text
when you pull away from making out with your fictional lover and you're both breathless and you both have those dopey smiles on your face and you go "hi :)" and they go "hi baby :)"
291 notes · View notes
canongf · 10 months
Text
cradling your fictional lover's face in your hands and they turn their head just enough to kiss your palms and the pads of your thumbs.
638 notes · View notes
canongf · 6 days
Text
thinking of that little peek of skin when your f/o sits down or leans over and their shirt raises and you can see the small of their back <333
112 notes · View notes