#// smooches the dash

[yoakkemae]

shipping  call  !!  like  this  even  if  we’ve  never  talked  before  if  you’re  currently  eyeing  one  of  my  muses  to  date  one  of  yours  and  i’ll  im  you  !!  

#tbd. #smooches the dash #anyway i am going to be here more this weekend #since i'll be home home on that good wifi #i am unfortunately still @ work #also obviously mutuals who i HAVE talked to can also like this

[galeksies]

💤

#goodnight friends #* . ´ ooc ‚ please stop the planet … i'd like to get off. #i’m headed to bed #i hope everyone has a good timezone! whatever that may be #hoping to be here tomorrow n finish my starters i only owe two more i think? v wild #smooches the dash

[kisses-4-loki]

I adore dashingfrost

I just love the concept of Fandral being in love with loki, unable to say anything because loki is his Prince and thors little brother, except loki is fond of him as well. And even though fandral knows he really couldn't be with loki because of the all father and thor and the crowns reputation, when loki looks up at him he really really wants to kiss him.

Loki's bright and innocent eyes peering the couple of inches up at him through his dark lashes, yet to reach the growth spurt he needs to only be a little shorter (because I love taller fandral). A small but *knowing* and *adoring* smile tugging at his lips, and the balm he wears to care for his lips as well as he cares for his skin makes them shiny. Fandral wants to know if they'd be soft against his own.

Equally, Loki loves how kind fandral is, even loves that he refuses to kiss him even though they both know he wants to. It's sweet, that fandral cares so much for his reputation that he refuses to do what he wants. But honestly, if the charming fool doesn't so something soon loki will just pull him into some unused hall and lean up to kiss him himself.

That's almost what happens- though it's fandral that pulls loki aside. He invites him on a walk through a quiet and disrepaired part of the gardens, summons flowers with the small spark of seidr that he has and, when loki accepts them with a shy look and a flush on his cheeks, he leans down to gently press a kiss to his lips. Loki kisses back, of course, because *finally* he is getting what *he* wants for a change and not what his father wants or "what's best for him".

There's a lot of sneaking around but they don't mind. Loki loves to be mischievous, and fandral is good at blending in in plain sight.

#loki #marvel #loki laufeyson #dashingfrost #fandral #fandral the dashing #fandroki #idk theyre cuties #i just want them to smooch #inspired by the atrocious lack of recent dashinfrost fics on ao3 #or well #lack of eng ones recentky #loki is so happy to be with fandral though #theyre the perfect introvert-extrovert duo #because loki is sometimes pushed into thr introvert role and fandral into thr extrovert role #and they swap on occasion #loki will chatter about magic aimlessly while Fandral just quietly listens to him #sorry about the taller fandral alas i cannot help it #i just cant stand that loki is taller than everyone i ship him with #let him be litol for once #loki odinson

[starlightsailfish]

OUGHHG THE WOMEN! 😭💞💞💞

#SAW #saw movies #saw franchise #lindsey perez #allison kerry #star art #they slayed so hard and for what??? #you better believe this was inspired by the mention of angelshipping on my dash hoooooo boy >:3 #i love perez so much i wanna smooch her on the mouth shes so prettyyyyy #how can the saw franchise continue to make such attractive characters??? #i realized that these guys wear the colors associated with the main apprentice of their arc #perez has blue which is associated with mark and kerry has green which is amanda

[warhammer-fantasy-muses]

Why would you not want to kiss a face like this?

Or this?

Look at how smoochable they are!

#dash commentary #throt the unclean #queek headtaker #// ratto boys get all the smooches!

[illithidhost]

i think its time for all the tav/oc rpers to take screenshots of their tavs kissing their romantic interests in game and post them onto tumblr just to piss off that one person

#😈;; the tadpole speaks ( ooc ) #(canons should also take a screenie of their playthrough character smooching their s.o.) #(just flood the dash) #(fight fire with fire)

[definitelynotshouting]

Hello again scarian nation i was admittedly a little shy about posting this but i come to yall with offerings of gay kisses<3

For context this is for @sparxwrites who wrote the FANTASTIC series there's something wrong with the boatem hole which is the universe where this snippet technically takes place. This can be understood more or less without the context i think but it pairs best with reading Found first :] enjoy!!

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"Do you trust me?" Scar asks, sudden and easy as breathing.

Grian's shoulders hunch. "As much as I trust anyone, I suppose," he says, but that's not quite true. Scar is Scar, and everyone else is... he trusts them, of course he trusts them, but Scar is different. Scar is special. A tier above the rest. "I do," he amends, "trust you. You're very trustworthy, Scar, even though you swindle me half the time."

Scar doesn't rise to the lighthearted invitation to banter. His eyes are void-dark, pupils swirling with stars-- slowly, so slow Grian can track each individual movement, he reaches up to the space right above Grian's head, hovering both hands there.

Grian blinks, and his vision doubles, triples, multiplies by numbers he cannot name until he's dizzy with it, drunken reeling at the surge of multifaceted points of view. From the corner of his vision he spots his wings puffing, mantling-- eyespots blinking, glowing soft and lilac in the shadows of the Swaggon.

Scar's hands drop, grazing over Grian's ears-- he shivers-- before gently plucking at the straps of Grian's face mask.

Alarm thrills through Grian's stomach. "Scar, what are you doing."

"You said you trust me, right?" Scar replies.

"I--" Grian's throat closes. "Well I-- Scar, I didn't think that meant--"

"So trust me." Scar's voice is a murmur, low and melodical. He peels away Grian's face mask, slow enough that Grian could stop him if he wanted to.

He doesn't.

The face mask drops between them with a leaden rustle. Grian shivers again; this strange vulnerability Scar is asking of him leaves him raw, exposed-- his soft underbelly, for all the world to see.

Except it isn't the whole world. It's just Scar.

Maybe that's the same difference.

If Scar notices how Grian trembles, he doesn't comment on it. Just rests his hands at the nape of Grian's neck, curling his fingers into the short hair there. Flexing them, thumb brushing against the shell of Grian's ear in absent sweeps.

Scar grins, then, a crooked little quirk of his lips. "Still trust me?" he asks.

The words have been stolen off his tongue. Breathless, Grian can only nod his head in one sharp, staccato burst.

"Good," Scar says, quiet into the fragile space between them, and slides his hands forward to cup Grian's jaw. Gentle and slow, coaxing him closer, tilting his head up and at an angle as Scar leans down--

Scar's lips press against his own, somewhat chapped, warm all over, and Grian's breath shudders to a jagged halt in his chest.

It's a firm, confident slide of lips over his; Scar angles his head, nudging Grian with one hand, and blindly Grian follows. Parts his lips in a soundless, shaky exhale, drinking in the warmth surrounding him as his eyes flutter shut. His wings fall limp at his back, dragging on the floorboards-- he's not sure what to do with them, or his arms for that matter. Hesitant, he wraps his hands around Scar's biceps, holding on for dear life as Scar pulls him even closer, tilting his head further and deepening the kiss. Teeth flash over Grian's bottom lip-- the barest of pinpricks in between the molasses rising up to muddy his thoughts.

Grian sucks in a sharp breath through his nose, even as Scar runs one hand through his hair, weaving his fingers through the strands. For this small eternity, rationality doesn't exist; what he's left with is the tingle of his lips, the calculated capture of his cupid's bow, the mindful scrape of Scar's blunt nails against the side of his neck. Grian shudders, flutters his hand to rest on Scar's cheek, and lets himself drift.

#scarian #hermitshipping #im honestly not sure if i should tag desertduo or not im not sure of the etiquette #but yes hello new friends have smooches courtesy of me #not gonna main tag bc Worrie but yeah #kissing #fanfiction #my fics #-foams at mouth- me when. m. me when scarian #i kinda wanted to wait until sparxwrites got the chance to react to this first before posting it #but i think tumblr mightve eaten my anon so. we're going all in chips on the table #sidenote it has taken me since 2011 when i first stepped foot on this godforsaken site #to realize that i can use fancy page breaks #and not just a simple dash #i am a clown #</3 #shouting speaks #txt

[acoldsovereign]

"The abundance of couplings, 'handling'-- whatever that means-- and the depths of obsession I have been made to forcibly witness sickens me to my core."

#IC: Inclemental Weather #Dash Commentary: Just Take Out My Other Eye Already #{Main verse} - The Queen of Cold #{{ i still have one more info post to go and a pinned post to make and a promo banner b4 RP stuff happen but shhhhhhhhhhhhh. #{{ let me just drop this here. real ones recognize this old ass icon of Maiz-- 😭 #{{ also i like how she's been awake for all of two seconds and she's chosen to HATE 😭 #{{ she's only salty because she wants smooches from a certain someone ignore hE r-

[themosthatedbeingmoving]

{ he’s over here wanting smooches from either his wives or boyfriends or other deities and yet there is no one around to give smooches to the king how sad }

#good morning dash! #dash shenanigans #dash comm #it’s smooch Lucifer day cause he is sad #he’s sad everyday but it’s extra sad today

[blitzisms]

— " Getting on just to wish Verosika a very fuck you. Anyway, bye. I got shit to do. "

#【⛧IN CHARACTER⛧】 #hi yes he still exists lmaooo #solely to cause my mutuals problems. as always #smooches my dash #how are you all ik it's late but hiiii

[tatzelwyrm]

This game continues the trend from the first one of showing you a flashback before giving you a new ability, but instead of flashbacks to being yelled at by Travis Willingham it’s flashbacks to Cal just being Fucking Sad™ .

#i receive dash #cal receives anxiety #jedi survivor #jedi survivor spoilers #at least he gets smooched shortly after?

[vampirecatboy]

my favorite fujoshi thing is when they take two hot unattached male characters who exist within the same universe but have nothing and i mean nothing to do with each other, and decide it would be awesome if they were gay and in love

#stuff and things #it's so funny and also i'm gay so i like seeing two hot guys smooch #to be clear this post is about boothill and argenti of hsr #truly the most ''they don't even know the other exists'' pairing #i love that people ship them because i love when people have fun #like a weird cyborg cowboy and a dashing knight straight out of a shoujo manga? #sure! why not!