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moonlightsapphic · 1 year
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cry-laughing because king really just claimed the soft™️ title without any hesitance and even his friends best was like “yea the wildest things that get you going are cozy nostalgic social gatherings.”
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queeniegalore · 2 years
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Seward’s like “I guess I’ve been cast in the role of mad scientist so I suppose I’ll try my best but really I just want to
a brood
b record my emo little podcasts
c exceed the pharmacists recommended dose of sleeping medication
d study blorbo from my asylum and
e be a pretentious bitch”
and I really respect him for that
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thenocturnalblossom · 2 years
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teetlezhere · 8 months
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There is some angst going on irl and I craved fluff/comfort.
So morning/wake up time with Future Leo and Present Leo. Future Leo gets some needed coffee and mini Leo is still eepy but he gotta wake up.
Mini Leo be collecting parental figures like collectibles in a videogame fr.
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brewed-pangolin · 2 months
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Soap Cuddling Headcanons
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This was an ask I received forever ago, then tumblr decided to eat it because I don't know. Apologies for this taking soooo long.
18+ MDNI Sexual Themes
SFW and NFSW below the cut because why the hell not.
Soap loves to cuddle for one reason and one reason only: touch
He's touch starved. He craves it. Begs for it. Yearns for it when he's half a world away with you always creeping around in the back of his mind
And when he's home, he can barely think of letting you out of arms reach
It was a bit overwhelming st first, to have him always so close and needing so much physical affection
You didn't push him away, but you did have to maintain some personal space at the beginnings of your relationship
But that all changed after his first lengthy deployment
On those long, lonely nights. Reaching out to him and feeling nothing but cold emptiness beside you in the bed
That's where you fell into his spell and began to yearn and ache for his touch just as desperately as he did
SFW
It doesn't matter what you're doing, if you're within arms reach, your going to be wrapped up by him
Cooking? Yup. He'll have his hands on your hips while comfortably resting his chin on your shoulder
He'll whisper soft, culinary praises into your ear while he watches intently, following your fingers as they diligently move across the cutting board
"Smellin' good, hen. Be a shame if ya had t'waste any, yeah?" And you fell for it. Every single time
Don't be surprised if those hands on your hips begin to wander. It's nearly impossible for them to stay in one place for too long
Loves to wrap his arms around you during the weekend late movie nights
Will intentionally put on horror or suspense movies just so you'll scoot closer, and he can hold you tightly against him while you tremble in his arms
But where this cuddle monster truly shines is in bed (and not just after a romp)
He'll cling to you in the morning, arms wrapped around your torso and his face nestled unto the curve of your shoulders
Big spoon. Little spoon. He doesn't care. As long as his skin is touching yours, he's happy
Will prolong mornings the first few days back home, willing to push aside responsibilities and spend the entire day in bed
Netflix and Chill Extraordinaire
But Cuddling isn't only sanctioned for the bedroom
Soap is a romantic at heart, and he'll whisk you away to his favorite outlook up in the mountains in his 4Runner
Just to build a fort of blankets and pillows in the back and watch the sunset like a true Casanova
And movie nights are best under the stars at your local drive-in
Nestled deep within in his arms as you leave the world behind to enjoy each other's comforting embrace (and loads of overly butterd popcorn)
NSFW
Soap MacTavish is the absolute KING of aftercare, especially after your more vigorous and enthusiastic sessions
He'll keep you close, wrapped within his muscular arms, and pressed against his sweat drenched torso as you ride out the last waves of your climax
"So good f'me, lass. Ya did so good." He'll whisper, voice muffled as he buries his face into the crook of your neck
He's in no rush after a lengthy romp. You need 15 minutes? 30 minutes? Two hours? Soap's not going anywhere
Except to get the towels. He knows he makes a mess, and your legs are currently jelly after your umpteenth orgasm
But if you already planned on having an earth-shattering sexcapade, the towels are already on the nightstand because...
Cockwarming
Soap can't help it. He loves being buried to the hilt deep inside you
Especially when he softens and your walls continually pulse and milk every last drop of him
And you pull the most beautifully pornographic whimpers from his lips
"Fuckin' hell, bonnie. You an' that greedy lil cunt a'yers.."
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And as previously stated, he's in no rush to pull out.
In fact, he may just fall asleep.
His arms caging you tightly against him as he drifts into a restful slumber with his cock sheathed snuggly within your silkened heat
@deadbranch @sofasoap @d3athtr4psworld @punishmepunisher @homicidal-slvt @glitterypirateduck @obligatoryghoststare @jynxmirage @mykneeshurt @shotmrmiller @astraluminaaa @writeforfandoms @thetrashpossum @simpingoverquestionablemen @kkaaaagt @designateddeadend
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alexalblondo · 10 months
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Leverage did a lot of things right but making Eliot Spencer, hillbilly guy who did lots of shit for the army and also anyone else who payed enough, the most emotionally intelligent out of the whole crew and do it so very realistically sure was … a choice 🙏
Character of all times, ngl
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tequiilasunriise · 3 months
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Me when I go to the Monster Ball in a lesbian flag of a skirt (love me) and dye my hair the main color of this girl I used to fight with because of my mom’s pressuring influence (love me love me) and now I share soft looks with her, this girl who has led me to softness with open hands and gentle smiles (love me love me love me) and she’s just a friend but in that weird aching way that leaves my heart sore and teeth hurting (love me love me love me love me-) and good gods is this what it feels like to be accepted? To be known?
(love me love me love me love me please just please it’s all I’ll ask)
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applecherry108 · 1 year
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Hi, I’m jumping on the Separated AU train, but I’ve taken all the angst out and decided that Having Children Softens You Actually.
Mikey is found by Lieutenant and Brute (who are a couple, fight me) and is raised by them. It was funnier to have a Dr Delicate Touch moment with his Big Sister Cass but he’s still the artsy fun-loving kid and his dads are so so proud of him and hang up all his art. His puppy dog eyes sway every decision the Foot Clan makes.
Draxum hangs on to Donnie and Wow Being A Dad Is A Lot Of Work. He’ll often say he’s learned more from his son than he’s ever taught him. Donnie’s intense interest in the mechanical perfectly balances and compliments Draxum’s mastery of the mystic. Their expertise fills in where the other’s fall short and together they create the wildest things that benefit all yokai.
Big Mama and Little Raphie. He’s the last piece of her Lou she has left and she fiercely protects him. He has participated in the Battle Nexus, but more for fun than obligation. He’s a favorite match for other competitors since he doesn’t believe in “finishing the job” (and because Big Mama would never ever allow him to be in a to-the-death match). Mama doesn’t have a lot of time for Evil when she’s too busy doting on her turtley-poo.
I said I’d leave the angst out, so we’re not gonna talk about Splinter and Leo. 🙃
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wiezumbeispiel · 1 year
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SURPRISE!!!!! Bet you thought you’d seen the last of me for the @portal-secret-santa but you would be WRONG
This is my piece….well, pieces for @dualitysdownfall. I went with your first prompt, which was chell & glados exchanging Christmas gifts. You might say that the stickers are ALSO a gift to chell, and i guess you would be half right, but i imagine chell bought them because she thought they’d look pretty on glados (and they do 🥺)
Happy holidays and happy new year! Hope it’s a good one for you
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fantasy-girl974 · 6 months
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☀ New Dawn with you ☀
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serendippertyy · 2 years
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my brain melted into a fine goo
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castieldelamancha · 7 months
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Dean hugs Castiel tightly, hiding his face against the side of his neck, smiling gently when, after a moment, a still slightly bemused Cas finally moves and hugs back, one hand closing over the back of Dean's neck, the other wrapped around his shoulders, the book he just took out from one of the library's shelf still in his hand.
"Is everything okay?" He asks after a beat, lightly massaging Dean's neck. Dean nods.
Everything is great, awesome, he just couldn't help himself, that's all. He saw Cas standing there, real and there, perusing the shelves with his frown burrowed in concentration and he remembered he has this now, this freedom to reach out and touch, simply hold Cas, because he wants to, because his past self could only stare at him from a distance. Longing. Yearning.
He doesn't have to, not anymore.
" 'm just glad you are here."
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HEY YOU!
YEAH YOU I'M TALKING TO YO-
No this isn't an infomercial.
Have you ever felt tired, but no matter what you do or where you try to relax, you just can't seem to rest? Nothing is ever quite comfortable enough? Or maybe you feel like there's just something missing?
INTRODU-
I already told you, this isn't an infomercial, I swear.
INTRODUCING:
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Whatever. *Ahem*, Anyway...
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Or, alternatively, you find there's something missing whenever you rest? Well fear not, Tummy®️™️ has the solution for that too! Simply find a Prey and swallow them down, filling you up and giving you that last missing piece for you to relax. Though, some prey may be unhappy to be eaten without warning, so it's a good idea to get an agreement first What do you mean "why would anyone want to be eaten?" I just explained it weren't you listening? It has been scientifically proven that both companionship and having a full stomach can increase relaxation, so both at once is even more effective! Just like before, you can have different sizes, so if you're in the mood to do nothing but relax, then you can be the same size as your prey! Not like you'd be going anywhere with that size anyway Or you can have them at half of your size, so you still have that satisfying weight in your Tummy®️™️, but you can still move about if so desired! Or if you prefer to have an unseen companion, they can be small enough to not make any visible impact to your Tummy®️™️!
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But!
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*For best results, ensure that all parties enjoy and are willing to partake. Terms and Conditions apply.
What terms and conditions? Seriously who wrote this?
Hey you've been quiet for quite a while now are you o- oh they're gone.
This was a stupid idea why did I agree to this
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mariusroyale · 5 months
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something something,, my s/i and april get turtled™️;; things ensue
basically w my sona already going through the motions with her bird form (yknow;, being kidnapped, being mutated against her will, being forced to fight in an arena) one can imagine the kinds of feelings that would come up with being mutated… again
luckily raph seems to make it a bit easier for her to handle 🥺
i just..;; look-
raph getting flustered that his gf can be a cute turtle just made me giggle ok;; like they can hold hands w turtle fingies,, and churring,, and other jazz
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lovinglin · 6 months
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Shhhh... they're sleeping 💤
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brewed-pangolin · 2 months
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Captain MacTavish has a certain affinity for domestic home life.
Stripping the responsibility and command at the door as he bathes in the simplicity of a civilian lifestyle.
He loves it more so because of you.
You wear it with an ease he's only beginning to comprehend.
The way you move with fluid energy around the home while he still has to remind himself of the layout every time he steps through the front door.
Two different worlds converging under one roof. You being the skilled commander, and he being the young apprentice.
It takes time.
You fought the first two times he came back from extended tours. Soap still set in his ways of control, and you too stubborn to change your stance on the ways of the home.
The next two reunions were easier. Both of you coming to terms with your own disadvantages. Him relinquishing command to let you take the lead, and you being understanding to his newly acquired vulnerability.
And this is where he fell in love with domesticity.
The simpler ways of living that flowed around you with a certain air of quiet modesty.
He would always lend a helping hand if needed, and you would deny almost every time.
Told him he could handle the more hands-on duties of the home while you took care of the more regular maintenance.
An ebb and flow that moved to create perfect simitry.
An energy you grew fond of in his presence, and one you let eat away at your soul in his absence as you took up his mantle.
The walls of your home seemed to close in on you when he was pulled away. The quietness reverberating of their plastered surface and embedding into the pores of your skin.
Yet they would breathe new life the moment his heavy footsteps echoed through the silent halls once more.
Pushing away your solidarity. And restarting the domestic maelstrom that powered the living vitality that was your home.
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