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plushieanimals · 9 months
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pokemon center japan ✨ ぎゅっと抱くっしょん (hug me tightly)
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hwashotcheeto · 1 month
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Let me fUGKCING CUDDDLE HIMMMMM
PLEASEEEE 😭😭😭
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naffeclipse · 3 months
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What if Eclipse from AP was a naga? And this took place in the deep jungle of the amazon, where photographer y/n is trying to take pictures of the wildlife?
I'm vibrating at the speed of sound over this ask while also nudging my naga au
Naga Eclipse from AP would have the tail of a Green Anaconda, with an olive green scaly color dotted with black, framed by burning-like flares of orange along the length of his slithery body. He's also decorated with orange-yellow striping on either side of his long, slipper form. His upper half is scaley with a lithe deadliness to his musculature and decorated by frills surrounding his head with brighter orange-yellow colors, almost hypnotic in their gradient hues. One eye is deep emerald green, and one is midnight blue.
Lucky you—you're out on a once-in-a-lifetime expedition to explore a jungle closed off to the public, funded by Fazco, and occupied by two researchers who will be your bunkmates for the next few weeks. You're itching to take photos of the large river, including swamps, marshes and streams, and whatever wildlife is out there.
The few locals you did meet before you left to hike the rest of the way to what would be your new, isolated home warned you of a dangerous snake—a large, mythical beast. You take note of the local folklore. You understand the truth is hidden in there somewhere, and you are well aware of the dangers and diseases you could be met with in such a harsh environment, but you're determined.
It doesn't take long for you to feel eyes watching you when you first venture out by yourself. You take beautiful pictures of freshwater fish, big and beautiful, unlike any you have ever seen. Of course, you have hundreds of snapshots of the local flora, the trees, the floating meadows, the thick vines that drape each branch and hang thickly about the ground. You almost forget that you eerily don't feel alone.
But you swear something moves in the water—the ripples stop as soon as you look. The stillness is suddenly stiff, lifeless. Even the birds have stopped chirping.
You lower your camera and carefully put it away. A trickle of fear slips into your heart. You turn away from the river's edge only to be met by a low hiss and a creature, unlike anything you witnessed in your travels, spooling itself neatly out of the water, blocking your path to the base. An incredible creature with long arms and a great, serpentine tail that seems to stretch for yards and yards. You can hardly breathe in his presence—he's otherworldly with his frills and scales and fangs.
His eyes contain a mesmerizing shine as if staring into a fire as it burns or watching the ocean as it laps up against the beach, drawing your attention, demanding you don't look away. You couldn't anyway. Half-frozen, you struggle to keep from collapsing. He beckons with a sharp talon. He hisses softly for you to come closer, mouse. He wants to see you. You try to beg no without revealing how terribly you tremble. He doesn't let you go. He insists. His eyes flash with an allure. You almost step close when he murmurs that you need to be good.
But then your sense of survival kicks adrenaline into your heart, and you turn to run—
He strikes faster than your eyes can follow. Two loops of his green and orange tail surrounded you in an instant. You're dragged to the ground, your arms pinned under his mass, and the back of your head cradled by his large palm as powerful muscles squeeze you in the slightest—a gentle rebuke for thinking you could get away. You're hyper-aware of the terrifying bulk of muscles as you lie trapped in his coils. One strong twist and your eyes could pop out of your skull, and every bone protecting your heart and lungs would crumble to shards. You gasp. An urge to kick your legs and struggle erupts in your panic; a sinking feeling tells you it would only make things worse.
He coos over you, hissing and humming in an ancient song of the jungle you have no name for. When you whimper, he shushes you and strokes your cheek. He tells you how lovely you'll be. When you talk back to him, somehow finding your tongue amid your horror, you find out his name. Eclipse. He moves you more upright, resting you on his tail so you're not petrified by how vulnerable you feel lying down, but he never loosens his scaly bindings. He hovers over you. You gaze into his stunning frills of yellow-orange and wonder how a being like him came to exist. He studies you as you study him. He grins at how you shiver when he traces your collarbone with a sharp fingertip.
You remind yourself that you can still breathe. He hasn't crushed you—yet—but you don't like how wide his smile is. Sometimes, his jaw stretches a little too long as if dislocating from his skull, ready to devour you. His eyes gleam with a ravenousness as scales twist around you, holding you close enough to smell the slick green water he had been in and deep musk.
He tells you that he'll see you again very soon—away from other humans, lest you bring him a fine gift for a meal. You can only flex your fingers, silently pleading in your heart that he won't unhook his jaw and eat you alive.
Then, he unravels himself from your limbs. But before he lets you go entirely, he leans in close, his serpentine tongue flickering close to your neck and by your hair, tasting the air around you as you muster all your strength to not scream. He inhales deeply, pleased, before he murmurs, "Sweet mouse. You are mine. Say it."
You don't understand, but you echo his command, and when he taps your chin once in what might have been a loving gesture, you force your jelly legs to solidify before you run and run, all the way back to base. You slam the door to your room behind you. You touch your ribs, your arms, still caught in the heavy sensation of his loops as if he were upon you right now.
The stories are true—there is a giant snake in this jungle, and he wants you. You're afraid to discover if Eclipse's intrigue with you is only an exotic way to satisfy his hunger.
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psixedeleia · 9 months
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•if forever does exist, please let it be you•
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hearts4leeknow · 7 months
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how bf!skz hyung-line would hug you
Genre: FLUFF!!! fluff and more fluff!
WARNINGS: lovey dovey stuff!
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#^bangchan
I feel like chan would just look for you in the house or wherever you are and if you’re doing something he’d just back hug you
if you aren’t doing anything and nothings in the way, he would just walk up to hug you, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck
he’d wait until you’re finished what ever you were doing, still hugging your back while resting his head on your shoulder
once you’re done (i would hope) you turn around and give him the hug he craved and deserved
however if he was busy with work but still wanted to cuddle, i’m sure he would pull you into his lap and lightly tap your back
(oml i’m almost sure you’d fall asleep in his embrace)
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#^lee know
lee know would definitely wait until you would notice him
like if you were in your phone or computer he would just stand next or in front of you
only until you notice then he would open his arms signalling that he wants a hug
then you would get up or walk and lean into his embrace
I feel like he’d be the type to person to comb his hand though your hair while cuddling or hugging
It would bring him a sense of comfort (sobsbsbsb he’s to cute!)
I feel like he really does love hugs, he just doesn’t show it
#^changbin
CHANGBIN IS A TYPE OF PERSON THAT WOULDN’T GET GO UNTIL YOU DO
like omg I feel like he wouldn’t wait for you to notice him
he would just walk up to you and tug on your arm or if your wearing headphones he would take them off
in general he would make himself known
bc is binnie wants a hug he doesn’t want it he needs it!
if you said you were busy at the moment, he would pout and beg
he loves hugs and he loves you
i feel like his hugs would be so nice and cozy
if you let him he would hold you in his strong arms and hugs you tight
almost to tight
#^hyunjin
i think he would be more of a cuddle person but ofc he loves hugs
istg this man with paint you and him hugging each other
anyways I feel like hyunjin wouldn’t wait for an answer or response
he would just hug you or say
‘I’m cold, hug me please’
even if it’s 100 degrees outside
he just says he’s cold as an excuse because he loves your hugs
I feel like he when he would hug you he would whisper sweet nothings in your ear
like ‘god I love you so much’ or ‘you’re so warm and cozy, i love you’
but every comment ends with I love you (ofc hes a sweetheart)
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Favorite Pacey/Joey Moments Per Episode: 6x15 Castaways (Part 13)
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napping-sapphic · 4 months
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Anyway yearly reminder for all the perpetually cold girlies out there that i am a human furnace and i am ready and willing to warm you all up😤
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downfalldestiny · 1 year
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Morning checks 🦁💕 !.
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nerdranttheories · 6 months
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Okay so real talk, do you guys think he always slept like this, or did he only start sleeping curled up when he got too big for he bed?
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dismas-n-dismay · 20 days
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And you know what I’m not seeing nearly enough of? Magic Academy Farcille. Like they’re literally childhood best friends to lovers why isn’t there more art of them crushing on each other and passing notes in class or one passed out in the others arms after a super long study session?? Give me my cute loser school magic gfs.
Bonus points if you imply they started dating in their final year too
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chuwush · 4 days
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Was asked about Thimble with their hair down the other day so here's her with his hair down!
Plus some Cuddles with Balan while he does their hair... I couldn't help myself 🤭.
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meownotgood · 1 year
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aki jammies
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iamfilledwithfluffy · 6 months
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i just… really want a (platonic) hug. that’s it. i just really want to have a nice (platonic) cuddle with someone. and maybe some (platonic) kisses…
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Grand Prix Final 2023 | Shoma Uno and coach Stéphane Lambiel at the end of Shoma's short program performance and during the kiss&cry [x]
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dent-de-leon · 5 months
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When Kingsley's anxious, does he get very affectionate and cling to his loved ones for comfort like he did as Molly? Or does he self-isolate and try to hide his heart away like Lucien--
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doll-elvis · 10 months
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imagine being on back of Elvis’ motorcycle, riding through the gates of Graceland, with your hands on his chest 💫…
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(courtesy of “matt stone as elvis” on yt) @be-my-ally his harley girl vibes 🤭
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