#🌟 . safe landing

[cosmicclowdercare]

💜 . Catnap Moodboard

With purple & elements of sleep! For Anon!

「🛸」﹒ADMIN NOTE ; Enjoy!!

#🌟 . SAFE LANDING #alterhuman #fictionkin #kin care #otherkin #therian #therianthropy #catnap poppy playtime #poppy playtime catnap #poppy playtime #poppy playtime kin

[kyhgwts]

Please! I beg you! I need more fanfic about Draco with a bunny and innocent reader! It's too perfect to just have a fanfic about it! (⁠人⁠*⁠´⁠∀⁠｀⁠) ❤️✨🌟✨💫✨

Summary: When you’ve been a brat all day because of your pre-heat, and Draco finally snaps and puts you in your place.

WARNING(s): SMUT, Dom!Draco, Sub!Reader, dacryphilla, Spanking, brat!Reader, rough sex, aftercare, AU Hogwarts university (everyone is 18+), (READER IS ABLE TO MAKE HER OWN DECISIONS!! A SAFE WORD IS IN PLACE!!) (the pictures shown are not meant to be what the reader (or Draco) looks like, just the vibe of the story!!)

PAIRING: Draco Malfoy x BunnyHybrid!Reader

You knew you were at the end of Draco’s patience, and sure deep down you felt bad but you couldn’t help it. Pre-heat was hitting you hard, and Draco was there to take it out on.

Your pre-heat was horrible, maybe even worse than your actual heat. It always was a few days to a week before your heat, and it made life a living hell. It made you in a bad mood, tired, needy, and bratty. Sometimes it even made you hungry like hell, but nothing ever sounded good.

Draco knew all about your heat as well as your pre-heat, and you were so thankful to have him. He truly was the sweetest about it, but he also knew when you needed extra help in putting you in your place.

Sometimes he wasn’t always there to help with your heat, and it sucked. But he did try his best, arranging classes when he could. You were always thrilled when your heat landed on a weekend, meaning you had him for two full days to yourself.

Your heat usually lasted for about 3-4 days, maybe even just 2 if you were really lucky. Your heat was just so inconvenient, and you’ve apologized to Draco profusely about putting him in such a situation. He always got mad at you when you apologized though, saying it wasn’t your fault and he doesn’t mind it one bit.

You have had 2 with him, sometimes heats wouldn’t come for months. You were able to communicate a lot better than when him and his friends first found you, you could speak fluently now.

However, you still weren’t that intelligent on sex. Sure you knew the basics of it but you still haven’t understood it all that well. And you were working on that, with a side of Draco’s help.

Your pre-heat had started early this morning and you got annoyed by Draco snoring, SNORING, and you pushed him off you mumbling how you couldn’t sleep with him being so loud. This wasn’t anything to him, you were sassy to say the least. But he knew you were starting your pre-heat, which meant you’d only get worse from here on out.

When he came to his dorm for lunch, you got mad that he didn’t get you the thing you were craving even though you hadn’t told him. A normal, he could deal with it.

But when he came back from school, that’s when it started to escalate. He was laying in bed with you, working on school work while he played with your hair. You groaned pulling away, he gave you a skeptical look.

“UGH! You’ve been scratching the same spot for 5 minutes!” you knew this was out of line, it wasn’t his fault. He just raised an eyebrow as if asking if you were really acting this way.

“Alright i apologize, i’ll try my best to do rotations” he said trying his best to hold back his grin, you glared at him tossing yourself back down grumbling under your breath.

Then while getting ready for bed, when he handed you one of his shirts when you put it on you immediately whined. He took a deep breath looking at you with a displeased expression.

“Why is this shirt so itchy!” you yank it off, throwing it on the ground and making your way to his closet.

“Hey! Don’t throw shit on the ground princess, my patience is thinning with you today.” he says picking up the shirt, making his way towards you.

“Well maybe you shouldn’t have stupid itchy shirts! What the fuck were you thinking when you bought that thing” you say, and he’s stunned. You’ve never cussed, ever.

“Oh wow, okay, you want to act this way huh? Do you want me to punish you is that your problem here?” he asks, leaning down to catch your eye contact.

“You are my problem here.” you whisper challenging him, he lets out a humorless laugh.

“Go.” he says, the tone making you shiver. You knew where he meant by “go” it was obvious. You huff out a frustrated breath, stomping you way to the bed.

“Wow very mature of you” he called out following you. You roll your eyes, climbing into the bed.

Before you can even make yourself comfortable, he’s on top of you. Pushing your hands above your head, he glared down at you.

“Pre-heat hitting you hard or what princess, huh? what’s your deal? You’ve had a rotten attitude all day.” He says, you just make a sour face at him.

“No, you are just extra annoying today” you spat, you knew you crossed a line but how could you not when he was so hot while he was mad.

“Oh, alright then i guess i’ll just leave you to sleep then yeah?” he says pulling away, you groan out a frustrated cry.

“No!” you whine, he just shakes his head laughing.

“Then what? hm? you want me to fuck that attitude out of you, that’s what you want?” he says, you don’t want to admit it.

“What’s your safe word?” he asks, you mumble it letting him know you wanted this.

He immediately pulls off your shorts and underwear, and slowly taking of his clothes. He settled between your legs, rubbing and caressing your body. He leaned down to kiss your neck, slowly starting to bite it and leave marks.

You arch you back letting out a whimper when his fingers glide through your pussy. He looks up at you shaking his head, it was so easy for him to get you inside your head.

“Do you think you can be a good girl, and maybe i’ll let you come? Think you can make up for your bratty attitude today?” he asks, you nod pleading with soft murmurs.

“Please M’ so sorry! i want to be good, i promise i can be good” you whine, hands grabbing desperately onto his forearms.

“Look at you, already being so polite.” he grins, you nod eyes hopeful.

“But i can’t just let you go that easy now can i?” he says, grabbing your wrists to put you in a sitting position.

“You can’t?” you ask, pout put on your face in hopes he’d take pity. But after the hell you’ve given him today, he’s got none for you.

When he flips you around, pushing your head to the mattress as he pulls up your ass you know you’re done for.

“You count, and if i hear anything but you counting out of the mouth of yours, we’re starting all over again.” he says, you whine hands grasping the sheets under you in a tight hold.

“Understood?” he asks, your head moves against the mattress in a nod.

He rubbed your ass harshly, the first blow causing your mouth to fall open but you keep quiet.

“One” you whisper, eyes slammed shut.

Draco didn’t give you much time before he landed another harsh slap, causing you to bite down on the sheets. His slaps were hard, but you’d be lying if you said you weren’t growing wetter by the minute.

“T- Two” you gasp, pushing back into him. He reacts by making the third harder than the last two combined, causing you to whimper. You instantly realize your mistake, sobbing and pleading.

“Your breaking this early? my my princess what a shame” he says, and his words cause your sob to intense.

“I- i didn’t mean to please” you protest sitting up to face him.

“Lay down.” he says, pushing your head back down, you obligate bringing your ass back up.

“Start over.” he says sternly, landing a harsh smack to your ass.

“One” you say softly, and he hums in encouragement.

“How about 10, i’ll give you the benefit of the doubt since your suffering pre-heat.” he says, and you nod vigorously.

He truly was giving you the benefit of the doubt, because the way you had acted today, you’d thought you’d at least get 20.

When you got to number ten, you were deep in a haze. Ass red and sore, eyes filled with tears. You’d let a few sobs out, but he didn’t make you start over. Either Draco didn’t hear or he was being nice.

“You were so good sweetheart” he whispers, mouth so close to your ear as he leans over your spent out body. And you know he’s lying, you did horrible. But he tended to be more lenient since he knew pre-heat was a living hell for you.

He flipped you back over, and you winced when your ass hit the sheets. He almost felt bad, but he knew you liked this, you loved it. That was why he had always had a safe word in place.

When you felt his tip lining up with your entrance, you could cry out of happiness. Draco cursed at how wet you were, he knew spanking got you going but this time it was on a whole new level.

“Oh my sweet girl, you are being starved” he whispers, you whine pulling him down close so you can feel him everywhere.

When he slips in, you whimper, feet pushing into his lower back. Your hand’s immediately go to his hair grabbing handfuls.

“Please” you sob, pushing your hips to him. He takes that as a sign that you’ve been pushed far more than he intended to push you.

He pushed into you fully, making you shout out his name. Your body racks with shivers, lips wobbling.

“Fuck, baby girl” he cursed, starting at a slow pace for you. He’s never seen you this far gone, but he fucking loved it.

When your hands pull at his hair, and your legs lock him in he begins his rough pace you love so much. And you completely fall apart.

“MNUGH” you cry, fingernails raking down his back and leaving marks.

“There we go, sweet girl” he whispers softly, in contrast to his hard thrusts.

You could feel him everywhere, and your mind could only think about him. He knew just how to make you feel good, and he never disappointed you.

His hands slip under your thighs lifting your lower half up, allowing him to push himself in deeper. His skin slapping into you ass, causing the most unholy sounds.

Each hard thrust has you pushed farther and farther in oblivion. His left arm moves under to your lower back, keeping you up while his right hand moves to your clit. This causes you to throw your head back, and your eyes to slam shut.

“Are you going to clean up that act of yours?” he asks, you nod tears steaming down you face.

“I promise!” you cry, sobbing when his thrusts begin to edge you even further.

“You were so mean” he says in a pout, making fun of you. You groan in a frustrated manor, which causes him to slap your clit.

“Don’t you agree?” he asks, cocking his head to the side. When you don’t answer or look at him, he takes his hand from your clit forcing your face to him.

“Look at me. I asked you a question.” he says, you whine opening your eyes.

“Y- yes i- i agree” you mumble, he smirks. Wiping the drool from your face, as well as pushing hair from your face.

“Drayyy” you whine, moving your hips with his thrusts.

“Shhhh, i know, i’m so sorry. But you deserved your punishment. You’ve been pushing me all day” he mumbles voice rough, right into you ear as his hot breath fans your neck. Goosebumps erupt, causing you to shiver.

“I didn’t mean to” you cry, shaking in his hold. You were so close, hanging on the cliff by a finger.

“My poor baby, just wants my attention, didn’t she?” he asks softly lips sucking and kissing your neck, you nod desperately.

You mumble an incoherent string of words, before you spasm in Draco’s hold and cum like you’ve never have before.

“Aw fuck, good girl, there you go” he mumbles, helping you ride out your orgasm as he slowly chases his.

Only then do you realize how wet you feel, looking down you gap at the mess. But you can’t comprehend it for long, before Draco’s letting go in you with a low grunt.

When he stills inside you, and the after sex cuddle session starts you gap at the mess.

“Draco…”

“You squirted” he grinned, you had no idea what that meant, but you sure as hell knew it felt amazing.

You basked in the post-orgasm glow for a while, before Draco makes you get up to take a shower. You protest, but you know there’s no getting out of it.

“Baby, you are sweaty, and sticky. So am i, there’s no way in hell i’m sleeping like this. Come on you’ll feel better after i promise, you always do.” he whispers softly, you obligate following him to the bathroom. Your arms wrapped around him, head leaned onto his back as you trail behind him.

When he starts the shower, he swirls around pulling you off the ground and sitting you on the counter. You immediately lean into him as he stands between your legs, head fallen to the crook of his neck.

When in your heat, you never took showers right after sex because you knew more sex was about to happen within the next hour. But when not in your heat, Draco really makes sure your clean and content after. You wanted to say you hated it, and you did when you had to be dragged out of bed, but he was right when he said you always felt way better after.

He never let you do much, washing your hair and body. All you had to do was occasionally lift up your arms or tip your head back, otherwise you were leant against him.

After, he helps you into some fresh clothes which typically are underwear and a shirt.

“Is that one itchy?” he drawls, and you push him playfully as you grumble. He just laughs, following you towards the freshly made bed.

You make in into the sheets, legs kicking under the sheets in giddiness. After a while of silence, you now straddling him as he lays flat and you have your head on his chest

“I’m sorry for acting like that today” you whisper, the heel of his palm pushing into all parts of your back.

“It’s alright baby, i know the shit you get put through, it sucks” he whispers, and you giggle to yourself which causes him to raise an eyebrow.

“At least i get sex all day” you mumble, he shakes his head as he lets out his own laugh.

“You’re ridiculous” he says, kissing the top of your head.

Ridiculous for him? absolutely.

[lilfriezatyrant]

Deer Nighttime Peace 🌙🌟

Several weeks have passed since you landed in hell. Although you wanted to understand the real reason why you ended up in such a place at all, although you are still human and cannot remember whether you actually died... this mental quest is becoming more and more forgotten with each passing hour.

The more time you spend with one of the strongest regents, the less important this thought becomes.

Alastor, he was the being who gave you refuge in this hotel.

Your safe haven. Protected from the other demons outside the building.

Your protection is also maintained by a pact made by the elegant scarlet demon in deer form.

"If you continue to entertain me well, you will stand in my favor."

Actually a very fragile offer, at least for your part in this convenant. After all, it also means that if you no longer bring him that certain amusement, there's no place for you here anymore.

But would that really be the case? After all, the other demons here, who are also guests and hosts have grown so fond of you and they seem to like you too!

Even the tall grumpy black owl cat, who shunned you at first, secretly enjoys your frequent little caresses on his ears. A cat's purr, however quiet it may be, still sends out vibrations that you can clearly feel under the palm of your hand.

There is almost never an evening when you don't end the day with Alastor. Whether it's just with a cup of tea or one or more glasses of whiskey before you are led back to your room by his shadow or, if the tiredness or the alcohol effect has been too great, even personally by him.

On this night, however, it should be an unusual event...

Your hand grips more of the pillow you are lying on, while your other hand grips a soft surface...it feels even softer than the pillow...you clutch the outline a little tighter...it feels furry. Yet you don't exert any great force, as if you want to feel every detail, every hair.

You sleepily open one eye and only now realize that there is some weight on your chest. You just can't make anything out in the darkness.

Perhaps you were half asleep when you brought the little radio back to bed that Alastor gave you as a gift?

But...the device doesn't feel so fluffy. No, not at all. It should feel metallic, hard and a bit warm...right? Only the warmth of the fur shares a commonality with the little vintage medium...

As you carefully slide your petite hand over it, you now feel something of a hard material and it emanates coolness in contrast to the previous texture. You feel your way upwards and the material ends in a sharp point, but even in your sleepiness you remain careful not to hurt yourself.

Suddenly your eyes widen as you hear a noise. A strange noise, it sounded like a hoot of an owl...? Why would there be a forest dweller here when you're in your room in a hotel? Right In the middle of hell?

But your confusion is now turning into fear. Panic, to be precise, because right in front of you huge, monstrous eyes glowing in an eerie red flickering. The ebony pupils amidst the bright red, deformed into dials that rotate clockwise every second.

Your hand instinctively loosens and although you want to sit up, startled, you are prevented from doing so by the weight on your body.

"Waking up so early?" bright yellow teeth glare out of the darkness. A hellish, distorted grin so unholy, that reaches up to the two scarlet saucers.

"Unusual for you, little doe."

Your heartbeat, which you could still hear pounding so clearly in your body, vibrates along with the static radio sound lacing the voice.

Your own voice almost catches in your throat as you try to name the now familiar creature that caused you such panic before.

"Al-Alastor...!"

The eldritch eyes now swing counterclockwise and return to normal size, his chin perched now right on your collarbone, his eyes, still seeming so huge now due to the lack of distance, focusing only on you.

"Yes, why! Did you expect someone else?" The voice seems amused and cheerful, and you can even hear the audience laughing in the background. It's an amplification that he likes to use to make fun of something, which even you notice after a short time.

And yet... as close as the radio demon is to you right now, he has never been so close to you.

Your face blushes more and you only give a non-verbal, slight shake of your head in response. Right now you are completely overwhelmed as to what is actually going on...is this just a dream?

You slowly look around yourself in the darkness to avoid the demon's hypnotic gaze and the faint sounds of animals and the leaves blowing in the wind through the trees...you must be in his room. In the personal realm of this overlord.

"Your heartbeat...what a harmonious rhythm it makes...lovely." He props his cheek with one hand while he briefly tugs playfully at your pajama with the index finger of his other hand before tapping the spot above your heart in unison.

In response, you only let out an embarrassed giggle and you recognize the outline of Alastor better now that your eyes have adjusted to the darkness and your surroundings and he is indeed actually lying on top of you with his weight.

It doesn't feel oppressive, but it's still impossible to get away from him.

The question is...do you even want to?

"You should go back to sleep, my dear. After all, you have to get up very early in the morning to listen to my first broadcast, don't you?" His asking is more of a rhetorical question, since you take it for granted. You've never missed one of his broadcasts before.

His finger continues to tap gently to the sound of your pounding heart, but slower and calmer. In a way, you feel safe with him, this...protective gentleman. Whenever you have left the hotel, he has always been with you and nothing has ever happened to you...even his shadow seems to feel comfortable in your presence and strokes now your hair for a brief moment.

"Hmm..." the radio demon seems to muse, stopping the contact of his finger and rubbing his chin instead, before finally resting his head fully on your chest again.

"I could create a melody based on your delicious heart beat, what do you think?" his voice sounds static, with a recognizable, smug undertone.

Your face remains red, but with a slight, very sincere smile.

"That would be very flattering, Mr. Alastor."

The noble patron morphs his grin into a much wider and crooked one. He seems more than delighted with the answer, nestling his head more against the pajama, now listening with one ear to your once again uncontrolled tune of your heart.

"Then it's a done deal! Very good!" The cheerful echo in his voice is clearly audible, but his next sentence makes you now puzzled.

"You may continue, you know?." He purrs these words and they sound honest. Unfiltered. They are not in the usual voice that sounds through a radio.

But what does he mean...?

Before you could ask your question, a cool breath grips your palm and Alastor's shadowy image directs your hand to his head.

It is the first touch you have experienced with him, which he allows and tolerates. At that precise moment, time stands still for you and every quiet ambient noise is completely muted.

It was his ears and hair that you felt in your sleepy state. His inconspicuous antlers that you felt towards... the warmth and closeness emanated from him...

You silently thank the shadow with a smile before you start stroking its very soft texture again. Your ministrations remain delicate and almost reverent, as you don't want to ruffle any of his hair. Your eyes slowly close and you can hear a very soft static purring sound that goes through your body like a gentle wave.

It feels so real, it can't be a dream.

#so for everyone who wants to read a fluff little oneshot with Alastor uvu #I needed that comfort tbh and it helped c: #alastor x reader #my writing #oneshot #I did not really count the words I just write uvu #soft #Alastor #Alastor the radio demon #comfortable scene and I guess it is still in character 🤔 #have a soft radio demon here ✨ #based on a rp with reptile--queen <3 #hazbin hotel oneshot

[10yrsyart]

Merry Christmas and Happy Hanukkah! may you all have a safe and peaceful year end 🌟 (this piece was inspired by a picture of Comet Leonard from last year)

“ The people who walk in darkness will see a great light. For those who live in a land of deep darkness, a light will shine.” -Isaiah 9:2 

“Jesus spoke to the people once more and said, ‘I am the light of the world. If you follow me, you won’t have to walk in darkness, because you have the light that leads to life.’ " -John 8:12

available on my Redbubble 

#christmas #Christianity #Jesus Christ #the bible #Bible Verses #faithstuff #faith #religious art #religion #angels #space #stars #digital painting #my art #the star of bethlehem #comet leonard

[cali-kabi]

~ 🌟made this post of Rainbow Dee for the Oc Tournament🌈

I’m so nervous to make this post for @kirbyoctournament omg it’s my first time and Rainbow Dee’s as well ;w;

✮ Personality: Rainbow Dee personality is like similar to mine hehe she’s really smart, kind-hearted, overthinks stuff at times, she’s autistic and energetic. She doesn’t like overcrowded places. Meta Knight found her one day after he, Sword, and Blade saw a rainbow shooting star crash landed near Orange Ocean’s Seaside. Since than Meta Knight adopted her and she is Sailor Dee’s younger sister ;w; the two get along so well :) She calls Sword, Blade, and Dedede Uncle xD

✮ Lore: She is a celestial waddle dee young warrior. Rainbow Dee was born with insanely powerful magic each color of the rainbow represents a power/magic of her. Red is fire, Orange is Earth, Yellow is Electric, Green is Plant, Blue is Water, Purple is Nebula, and Pink is Healing. Yep she has a lot of magic and powers hehe since she landed in Popstar the Ancients are looking everywhere for her to seal her away and contain her strong power like what they done with Sir Galacta Knight. Meta Knight won’t let that happen he will protect her and keep her safe <3💫🌟🌈Whenever she uses her fire magic her hair turns to literal fire I really love that hehe :> Rainbow Dee’s sword she made that herself actually part of this proves she’s a strong warrior ;w;🌟

#kirby #my art #meta knight #sydney’s art #kirby fanart #rainbow dee #rainbow Dee lore #digital art #kirby oc #kirby original character #king dedede #oc interaction #sword knight #bandanna dee #idk what happen my post art got deleted again for absolutely no reason I might try again another day it if gets hidden deleted again :( #kirby kirby kirby #kirby oc tournament #submission

[mouschiwrites]

Hey hey hi hi!!

CONGRATS ON 300 FOLLOWERS - YOU'RE VERY COOL AND I LOVE YOUR WRITING 🤩🌟

I'd like to request a Ninjago oneshot! With a ninja reader and Lloyd (they've been dating for a little while at this point, they're not new to the relationship) with the prompts

8) Come here, let me hold you

15) You're safe with me

Perhaps it's the reader comforting Lloyd? I don't really mind, but they are both the most physically affectionate people you have ever met

I hope you have a good day <3

AAH you’re so sweet,, thank you so much!!! And here you go, my dear!!

Word count: 1k

Ninjago - 8. “Come here. Let me hold you.” and 15. “You’re safe with me.” (Lloyd) (300 follower special)

You had been relaxing on the couch for a while before Lloyd walked into the room. You smiled pleasantly at him in a friendly greeting, and he smiled wanly in return. You hadn’t quite noticed how off the smile was, partly because he was in the kitchen while you were in the living room of your apartment. The distance wasn’t too significant, but it was far enough that you missed it.

You had just gone back to your scrolling, completely ignoring whatever Lloyd was doing in the kitchen. At length it was the fact that he wasn’t doing anything that caught your attention.

You looked up, curious at the lack of noise. When you go to the kitchen, you’re supposed to be clattering around getting something to eat, but Lloyd had been entirely silent. He was sitting at the table with his hands clasped tightly, staring at the surface in front of him.

Your eyes narrowed suspiciously. “What’cha doing?”

Lloyd didn’t react. You saw his strained hands shift a little, frowning as his fingers began to curl to dig into his skin.

“Lloyd?”

Still no response. Now you were getting worried. “Lloyd,” you said again, sitting up.

The rustling noise of you shifting seemed to finally catch his attention. His green eyes flicked over to you for a second, then lingered on the ground off to the side, then finally returned to the table.

“There have been so many times,” he said slowly, “that I’ve almost died.”

His brows were furrowed, and yours followed suit.

“I’ve been doing it since I was a little kid. I can’t even count the number of times that… that…” He closed his eyes, shaking his head and letting it hang low.

You weren’t sure what to say. He spoke again before you could think of anything.

“I’ve been so lucky. Unbelievably lucky. But… I can’t help but wonder if my luck is running out. I’ve just been doing this so long, and my fortune can’t last forever.”

Now he was chewing his lip, and his fingernails were planted firmly in his skin. You could see his chest moving strangely as his breathing became quicker and less steady.

“You can’t say things like that.”

“But it’s true, isn’t it?” He looked at you, distress brimming in his eyes.

Your face hardened. “No.”

Lloyd kept your gaze for a moment before turning away. His entire body was tense; clearly he wasn’t listening.

“Come here,” you said, your tone much gentler. “Let me hold you.”

Lloyd stood with his gaze remaining trained on the ground, shuffling over to you and plopping down beside you. He entwined his hands between his knees, resuming his tight grip on his own skin, and kept his eyes lowered.

You wrapped an arm around him, pulling him down as you reclined on the couch. His head landed on your stomach, and you began stroking his hair.

“Who knows? Maybe next time will be…” Lloyd wondered aloud, his mouth hanging open as it failed to let out the last words.

“No,” you said again, shaking your head. “Nothing of the sort will happen to you.”

“How do you know? It doesn’t even have to be in battle. I’ve made so many enemies in my life, who’s to say one won’t just burst through the door at any moment to kill me?”

“Lloyd, I don’t like you talking like that. Why are you thinking about this?”

Lloyd looked down at his hands, which were now resting at his hips. He gave a shrug.

“Well, I’m not going to make you tell me, but I’m also not going to let anything bad happen to you. Even if the universe gives up, or your so-called luck runs out, I’ll be here. I’ll always be here.”

Lloyd looked up at you, his round eyes suddenly glistening with tears. “You promise?”

“I promise. You’re safe with me.” You held out your little finger to make a pinky promise.

Lloyd finally unlocked his hands and brought one up to hook his pinky with yours. You quickly shifted your grip to hold his hand completely in a clever scheme to get him to give his fingers (and skin) a break from his claw-like grasp.

Lloyd smiled slightly, easing into your touch with a soft squeeze around your hand. He brought it to his lips, planting a lingering kiss on your knuckles.

You smiled back. With your free hand you gently combed through his golden locks, brushing stray strands from his forehead so tenderly that Lloyd closed his eyes, exhaling dreamily.

You stayed like that for a while, feeling relieved as you felt Lloyd’s body relax. In fact, you were sure he was asleep after a while, but his eyes slitted open and he murmured: “I’m so happy you’re here.”

“I’m glad to be here.”

Lloyd placed a hand on his chest as if affirming he really was a tangible being, and a smile found his lips when he felt his heart beating in his ribcage. “I’m glad to be here too.”

He brought his other hand to feel the dull drumming, taking your hand with it. You couldn’t resist a peaceful smile when you felt the steady rhythm as well.

“Can I hold you now?”

You nodded, shifting your position carefully so that you two were laying parallel on the couch. Lloyd tucked an arm under you and heaved you on top of him, holding your head against his chest. You listened to his heart now, your hands finding their places tucked under the nape of his neck.

Lloyd’s arms were wrapped around your waist, tightening protectively as he said: “I’ll do the same for you, you know.”

You turned to face him, placing your chin on his chest to look him in the eye. His face was glowing with admiration, and you felt your cheeks heat under the intensity of the radiant affection.

“I’ll keep you safe,” he elaborated.

You smiled, returning your head to listen to his heart again, in part to hide your darkening face.

You weren’t sure how long you stayed like that, but when you were next aware of yourself your eyes were closed and Lloyd was tracing shapes on your back.

“I love you,” he whispered. You weren’t sure if you were supposed to hear that, but you stoked a thumb along the curve of Lloyd’s neck in acknowledgement.

“I love you, too.”

“Forever—”

“—and always,” you finished, smiling sleepily as you both drifted off.

Thank you so much for taking part in our event!! And thanks for reading, I really do appreciate all your guys’ support <33

(divider by saradika)

#ninjago #lego ninjago #ninjago x reader #lloyd garmadon #lloyd garmadon x reader #lloyd x reader

[blorbologist]

I AM HERE WITH A 🌟🌟 TO HEAR ABOUT SOMETHING YOU'VE BEEN DYING TO GUSH ABOUT IN YOUR WRITINGS.

EXANDRIAN 👏 WEDDING 👏 CELEBRATION👏 WORLDBUILDING👏

- Wedding rings convergently evolved in a lot of contexts due to some divine events/recurrences (ex: halos of some aasimar and divine casters). Though how they're used varies (some cultures have many, with rings being added as the couple has children or for other life events; some wear them in their hair or as body piercings; some insist the couple or someone close to them make the rings themselves; sometimes they're made as a chain that's ceremonially broken during the wedding and reforged).

- I love the common HC that elven weddings involve ceremonial knots and rope/string tying the couple together! Drow use white-silver threads (heated debate rage as to if this is nods to Loloth or the Luxon in the Dynasty), wood elves will use plant-based fibers grown from each family's land/plants that grow near their home, and all elves will use fancier material to indicate wealth. A common practice for half-elves, especially from societies where they’re more common and can share this knowledge, is to intersperse the weaving and knots with rings, or save the threads to make into necklaces or armbands.

- many Ashari wedding practices (a little different for each tribe) have their roots in Drashari & Age of Arcanum customs that survived. For Zephrah in particular, I like the idea of the couple writing their vows, folding the paper into a bird or flower or something specific to Them (Vaxleth would 100% do a raven) and sending it flying from the cliffs. I'm undecided if they're supposed to use wind spells/cantrips to keep them aloft or trust in the air to carry them and their hopes for the relationship. (The people living downwind think it's good luck to catch Ashari wedding vows, and sometimes make the trek up to return them to the happy couple.) They don't know this is adapted from the spell kites of Cathmoíra.

- Several parts of Wildemount include planting something Important as part of the ceremony. Either something that will grow (a tree, a vital crop, a favorite flower) or not (a memory capsule, an offering, or something meant to decay). If the planting doesn't go well, or if the plant/burried thing gets damaged down the line, it's seen as a terrible omen. Couples living in cities will keep theirs on windowsills or roofs to ensure they get enough light, and it’s a common source of gossip if a neighbor's plant is unwell or if the pot of soil tips during a storm, spilling out the gifts within.

- I've thought. So much. About Whitestone weddings. The city-state was very isolated for years, so their practices are very tailored to their home. Laurels are made out of the Sun Tree's shed leaves, which are also scattered around their feet. Weddings are usually held at dawn or midday for Pelor reasons, and the rings are weighed in scales blessed by Erathis to ensure the partnership is equal. The ceremony is usually held in front of the Sun Tree, and if the couple is very lucky or of high status a fallen bough will be brought with them into their marital home to keep them safe and blessed by its shade (and it's meant to be burnt as firewood should they face a challenge they feel they can't surmount, be it a terrible winter or awful fight). Most couples only get a twig or small branch though. Actually, you'll see soon ;3

- Vex's wedding ring is 100% forged from melted down gold pieces from her own person. Because there's a chance, however small, that one or two pieces used were among those Percy gave her when they first met. Percy includes some residuum in his, partially because he wanted to make sure their rings could both be used as Resurrection components should anything happen... and partially because he still remembers the Sunken Tomb and how his offering of residuum then was not accepted. He doesn’t want to forget what his mistake cost them, a reminder to be careful (what if he had succeeded? would Vax not have - then he might - fuck.).

#critical role #perc'ahlia #percahlia #vaxleth #campaign 1 #campaign 2 #cr headcanons

[olichat-reads]

Blanket

Kirishima x reader

Summary: Kiri finds you sad & crying.

A/n: i'm sad & sensitive & i can't find enough kiri comfort fics so i wrote my own. yes, i'm a crybaby & yes, this is self indulgent. there will be a LOT of future crybaby!reader fics deal w it. not proofread because its 1 am & i refuse :))

🌟

You stood at the foot of your bed, the closet & drawers in your room mildly upturned from your efforts to find you missing blanket. It was still missing though. Clenching your fists, you felt tear pricking the corners of your eyes & you start sniffling.

This was stupid.

In the midst of your breakdown, you barely heard the soft padding of feet approaching your bedroom, a gentle voice following after.

"Hey, sweetheart, I'm going to start dinner. Is there anything you-" Kirishima cut himself of when his gaze landed on your upset figure. His protective instincts kicked in & he was rushing to your side. Large hands reached out to gently cup your face, his worry filled red eyes quickly scanning your body for any physical injuries. When he found none, he sighed in relief before he returning his attention to your face in his palms.

His expression softened as he brushed away the wetness with his thumbs, only for fresh tears to fall down your cheeks again, your crying just barely calming in your boyfriend's comforting presence.

"Hey, now. Whats got my baby so upset hm?" He whispered gently, as if speaking to a frightened baby animal.

"Can't find my blanket," you hiccuped, upset.

Kiri's face dropped, eyebrows furrowing at the relevation. "Oh, baby. I'm so sorry. I put it in the dryer to heat it up. I knew you had a hard day today & I figured it'd help you unwind better if you got to curl up in it nice & warm. A little extra comfort? I didn't mean to upset you, baby. I'm sorry."

And just like that you're sobbing all over again, making the poor boy panic.

"Hey, hey, please don't cry. I-"

"I love you." You cut him off. His eyes widened as he looked down at you, red in the face, cheeks overflowing with tears with your eyes furrowed, sniffling & hiccuping. You were a mess. Yet he can't help but crack a smile at the sight.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," you blubbered, crying harder. "You're so thoughtful & sweet & perfect & I love you so much," you trailed of with a sob. Kiri laughed at that.

"I love you too, sweetie. But please stop crying. It wouldn't be manly of me to leave you crying your eyes out even if its out of love."

Sniff. "M'kay."

Still chuckling, he proceeded to scoop you up & set you on the bed, handing you the box of tissues from the sidetable.

"I'll be right back," he promised with a sweet kiss to your forhead, before disappearing out the door.

You only just managed to dry off your face before your boyfriend reappeared, a bundle of your fluffy blanket in tow. He padded over to you, unbundling the dark red material before wrapping it around your frame. It was so ridiculously warm & soft from the dryer that you almost started bawling again.

"Uh uh, no more tears, remember?" Kirishima tuts lightly at the side of your eyes glistening. You shook your head.

"No more," you reassured with a small smile which your lovable boyfriend returned with an adoring grin.

"Good girl," he hums with a kiss to your nose, making you giggle.

Climbing into bed, Kiri immediately bundles you up into a burrito, trapping you in his embrace as he held you close, his chin resting on your head. You sighed at the contact, feeling snug & cozy & finally, finally home.

He thinks it'll always amaze him. How you found a home in him. Having feel safe & comforted my his mere presence. Kiri brushed his fingers over the soft material of the cause of your meltdown tonight. Even your comfort item stemmed from being something that reminded you of him, that felt like a comforting hug after a long day even if he wasn't around, you'd say.

He will never forget the day he gifted you the prototype of his merch, the blanket being way too oversized, the printed Rs not the right color, causing them to blend into the dark red. Yet, he remembers the way your eyes lit up in excitement, the way you clutched the overflowing material to your chest, beaming up at him with a thanks & this is mine. i'm sleeping with it forever. no take backs or i'll throw a spoon at you.

He had no problems with that. Happy at your enthusiasm. Not realizing how much emotional value that red riot blanket would come to hold.

Now he holds you close, watching you barely keep yourself awake, having tired yourself out with all the crying. He started rubbing circles on your back, lulling you further into sleep. The last thing you heard was his gentle voice, laced with love, always laced with love when he spoke to you.

"Goodnight, sweetheart."

#kirishima fluff #kirishima x reader #kirishima comfort #kirishima eijiro x reader #oliwrites

[aftertheline]

Welcome to the Universe of SpiderLuca !! 🕷️🐠

continue for an introduction of everyone, their story, and more!! 🫶

this is luca! aka SpiderStar-Fish 🌊🐠💫

he's based off of - and was bitten by - a spotted fishing spider! (i won't put a picture for those afraid of spiders but feel free to look them up yourself)

his lighter, land suit is based off of his human form's shirt and the daytime sky. his darker, underwater suit is based off of his seafolk form and space.

this is giulia jane! aka luca's mary jane 💖

this is alberto! aka SpiderDreamer 🌃🌟

he's based off of - and was bitten by - a striped fishing spider!

his lighter, land suit is based off of his human form's tank top and his eye color. his darker, underwater suit is based off of his seafolk form. he has a hooded suit to resemble his tall hair and to parallel spidergwen's suit. this is to hint at alberto being luca's love interest and to acknowledge the parallels in his and gwen's stories.

so...what is their story?

luca paguro was bitten by a radioactive spider when he was 13 years old, and for the past 3 years... he hasn't been up to much..like at all. luca is *very* scared of being spiderman.

not to mention, his parents have a certain idea of his future that just.. doesn't include being spiderman. so for the past 3 years, luca has actively *not* been spiderman. if someone attacks portorosso, then so be it. he pretends not to care, because it's not his fault..right?

that is, until alberto scorfano shows up one day.

alberto scofano was bitten by a radioactive spider when he was 14, and for the past 3 years he's been trying, and failing, to be the spiderman his universe needs. alberto doesn't fit in his dimension as spiderman.

that's not to say alberto isn't a good spiderman! it's just..he seems to let his personal dreams and side-adventures get in the way of the *real* problems occurring around him. but he's still a good spiderman..right?

after the death of his father, alberto decides there's nothing left for him in a universe that doesn't care about him, and creates a one-time-use-only watch that allows him to travel to any universe.

luca doesn't know what to think when he sees a hooded, masked figure swinging through the streets of portorosso. is he not spiderman afterall? did his time run out since he's been idle so long and someone else is here to replace him? no, he's definitely still spiderman.

a few days pass of luca ignoring this new spiderman. he's doing a good job at keeping the town safe, and everyone is so glad to finally have someone to protect them. luca almost gets comfortable with using his webs just for recreational fun.

but this new spiderman isn't clueless.. he's been on the lookout for this universe's spiderman since the day he got there and when he finally finds him, he realizes why portorosso has been deserted of its spiderman for so long and decides to train luca on all things spiderman.

their training sessions proved to be very successful. luca is thriving as spiderman and he and alberto are making a great team. but alberto is disintegrating. he isn't meant to be in this universe and each glitch rubs it in more.

when luca finds out about this, he panics. he needs to help him. so when the spider society contacts him to join the society and explains how he would be able to visit any dimension without glitching if he did, luca knows what needs to happen.

through much convincing - "i wouldn't be spiderman if it weren't for alberto!" - luca convinces the society to accept alberto as their newest member instead and allow him to stay primarily in luca's dimension. being a member of the spider society provides alberto with the opportunities to chase his dreams in any dimension and gives him the sense of community he's been searching for. plus, with luca being able to keep portorosso safe all by himself, alberto gets to choose when to take on his spiderman duties vs spend time on his passion projects.

other info...!

luca's gwen is his childhood best friend. both their parents always assumed they would get married and luca did too until she died in front of him. he struggled a lot with what his life would look like without her since she was a major part in what he thought his future would be.

the dimension alberto asked his watch to go to was "a universe who needs me". it wasn't just portorosso who needed him :)

giulia jane meets luca and alberto during their first training session together, she doesn't see their suits or abilities but she does hear a large "CRASH!" behind her house and hurries them inside to tend to their cuts and bruises, eventually letting them stay for dinner too

(maybe more extra info to come! if i think of smth specific to add)

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[thedaughterofblackberries]

It's the imperfections that truly make things special, isn't it?

Ꮺ : ♡₊˚ 🌟 The cool breeze of the city gently caressed (Y/N)'s skin as she entered the antique store, seeking refuge from the seasonal bustle outside. She was wrapped in a dark brown fur coat, leather boots lent a casual yet charming allure, and her sapphire necklace twinkled in the dim lighting, all while the pleasant warmth enveloped her. The serene ambiance was accompanied by the faint notes of soft jazz that flowed through the air.

As she walked through the shop, her fingers delicately grazed against the surfaces of the vintage artifacts, producing a gentle melody as her bangles jingled with each movement. She stopped to appreciate a detailed antique pocket watch showcased behind a glass case, its complex craftsmanship fascinating her. "Quite a treasure, isn't it?" The shop owner's voice broke her train of thoughts. He stood behind the counter, a smile on his face. (Y/N) turned, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. "It's lovely. Do you happen to know its story?" The shop owner chuckled softly, a glint in his eyes. "Every piece has its story, but sometimes it's up to us to speculate their stories." Her nod mirrored an agreement, a nostalgic smile gracing her lips.

Meanwhile, a young woman walked into the store. She approached the counter and asked the shop owner, "Good evening. Do you have any old maps? I'm decorating my new apartment."

(Y/N) couldn't help but overhear the conversation. Her eyes landed on the young woman. The shop owner led her in the right direction and followed her behind to assist. While the customer browsed, (Y/N) inspected another vintage pocket watch, turning it in her hand. Her thoughts drifted to the stories this simple timepiece might tell if it could speak. As the antique store's bell chimed again with the arrival of another customer, (Y/N) remained entranced by the shop's pleasant ambiance. Soon the shop owner approached (Y/N) after he assisted the other shoppers.

Her gaze turned to a shelf filled with a mixed collection of vintage glassware, she took in the collection of mismatched teacups and saucers. "I've always found beauty in the incompatible," she mused, her voice as soothing as the faint background music that enveloped the store. The shop owner nodded in understanding. "It's the imperfections that truly make things special, isn't it?" (Y/N) smiled warmly. "They have their own stories, sometimes concealed in plain sight." Her fingers danced along a dusty bookshelf, admiring the weathered novels that seemed to call her name, each a gateway to an overlooked tale. "Old books have a certain charm," the shop owner observed, noting her interest. "You seem drawn to the stories they contain." (Y/N) turned to him. "Absolutely. It's like holding history in your hands." 　　　.   　　˚　　 　　*　　 　　✦　　　.　　.　　　✦　˚ 　　　　 ˚　.˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　 　　 　　　　 　

With a bittersweet feeling in her heart, (Y/N) entered the last time into antique store, the day before her departure for Los Angeles. The familiar chime of the door greeted her, and the cozy ambiance welcomed her like an old friend. Wandering through the aisles, she found the collection of mismatched teacups and saucers. The charm in their imperfection matched with hers, just like the life awaiting her in the city she was soon to call home. She carefully selected a handful of these mismatched teacups, each with its unique design, some chipped and worn, bearing the scars of their past. Holding them delicately, she walked to the check-out. At the counter, she smiled at the shop owner. It hit her that this was her last purchase before leaving. The mismatched teacups nestled safely in a small box she carried, clinking their delicate edges against each other. A/N: IM SO NERVOUS HELP this was more like a prologue im so excited to include la la land scenes and references!!! i have never posted something i wrote on the internet before sooooooooo i hope this is good

#johnny cage #mk1 #mk11 #mortal kombat #johnny cage x reader #mk x reader #mk1 2023 #x reader #slow burn #fluff

[cosmicclowdercare]

💡 . Lampert Stimboard

For @sillystringsys with feathers, lights, and blankets!

「🛸」﹒ADMIN NOTE ; I had alot of fun making this one ^^

#🌟 . SAFE LANDING #kin care #alterhuman #fictionkin #otherkin #therian #therianthropy #regretevator #regretevator kin #regretevator lampert

[the-volary]

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🌺 What to Expect: Expect a community filled with like-minded individuals who share a passion for a plethora of topics. Share your own art/experiences/fandom lore/etc,engage in lively conversations with fellow members or simply just lurk if that feels best. Plus, we share informative articles,will be hosting events (once the member count increases) and we even have a few games up our sleeves!

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[nerdieforpedro]

NERDIE! Your conversation heart says: SUPER STAR!🌟

And now for your ask!

You open your front door to a path of rose petals leading to the bedroom. Who's waiting in there?😍

Such a difficult question Megan. 😵‍💫 There’s so many options. So many things that would happen. I can safely say though, I am taking a shower because if I’m coming home then I’ve been out or at work and I’m not bringing that to a beautifully laid bed with whichever very sweet and nice man set that up.

Speaking of which? Do I want a sweet and nice man? I don’t know. There’s many to choose from.

Honestly, I’ve had my thoughts on two very different men. Javier Gutierrez and Ezra. Odd combo I know, but it’s Nerdie and she’s equal opportunity to Pedro characters except Max Lord. Hard pass sir. 😑

Out of the two, I would pick Ezra. I know being the worldly schemer that he is, he’ll have something more than petals planned.

I imagine there being a note on the bed that tells me to ring a bell when I finish my shower. Ezra will come and apply lotion and body oil on me (because I would like it and it goes with the rose theme). Then we shall eat dinner here prepared (it’s delulu land) where we have gumbo, biscuits that we can dip in the gravy and additional biscuits to eat tomorrow morning that we can put honey on. Dessert is bread pudding and some rum 🍹 because we’re pirates (in ours heads).

And what happens in the room with roses will be our story to tell if we want to. 🥰

That’s my little dream. 💭

Thanks for asking Megan ❤️

#Megan with the Valentine’s asks #Nerdie has a dream of Ezra #pedro pascal characters #fanfiction #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal #ezra #ezra prospect #it sounds so nice

[thefatiguedfatale]

*kicks door down*

HI! MAY I REQUEST GN READER GOING BEETLE HUNTING WITH LUFFY? THANK U!!! ALSO UR AN AMAZING WRITER DONT DOUBT YOURSELF!!! UR TALENTED AND ARE A VALUABLE PART OF THE OP COMMUNITY 🧡✨🌈🤩🍃🌟

*politely walks out and slowly closes door*

My love, my joy, my beginning and end, my everything, thank you for the kind words. And thank you for being so patient with me, this is very much long overdue. I hope you like it! <3

Beetle Hunting With Luffy

Luffy x GN!Reader

Fluff

Word Count: 0.5k

Warnings: Mentions of bugs 

Both you and Luffy learned about each other’s affinity for bugs and insects fairly early on in your journey together while wandering the mysterious lands of Skypiea. 

As both of you walked through the deep forest. You happily chatted away about some of the bugs and insects you saw that crossed your path.  At some point into your hunt, Luffy picked up a new bug, shoving it in your face excitedly waiting for you to dole out all the facts you knew about each of them. 

You had goten especially excited when he shoved a multicolored shelled beetle into your face. 

“They're my favorite!” you had exclaimed to him and the both of you went off searching for more.  You were having so much fun, you both had forgotten that you were very lost.

That day was the ignition of your ‘obligatory’ beetle hunts with Luffy.

You and Luffy, regardless of how dangerous the island was, would go on them the moment your ship had stopped on a new island. 

As long as it had plants and some sort of animal life, your plans were a-go. 

With his arm extended around your waist, the both of you would leap off the deck of the Sunny and run off immediately to explore the island. 

It was a guarantee that at some point the both of you would separate, veering off in your own direction. Either to cover more ground, or getting distracted by something interesting enough to forget to tell the other person that you were leaving their side.

You never worried about it though. And neither did he. You knew that you would always be safe with him around. 

‘Luffy I found one!’ you called out deep in the forest brush and there he was, right back by your side as if he had never left already crouching down next to you. 

You held the creature gently enough in between your fingertips as Luffy oohed and ahhed at the different colors and attributes it had that he had never seen before. With a smile on your face and eyes full of adornment for the small creature,  you began to chat away about the new facts you had learned about it in one of Robin’s books.

Though Luffy was not prone to paying attention to large amounts of information at once, he couldn't stop himself from grinning every time he heard you speak.

He always loved hearing the passion in your voice when you talked about something you cared about, regardless of what the topic was. It was fun to hear. It reminded him of his younger years with his older brothers deep within the trees and bushes of the forest that surrounded Dadan’s home.

“Let's keep going!” He yelled and grabbed your hand as he pulled you up. You barely had time to put the beetle back down as you ran off hand in hand further into the island, a fun adventure awaiting you.

#monkey d. luffy #monkey d. luffy imagine #monkey d luffy x reader #fluff #one piece #one piece x reader #one piece x you

[herofics]

Hey, tis me once again🌟 Ive not been having the best dreams as of late. Do you think you could do comfort scenario with Izuku and tamaki,(separately) . The s/o wakes up from the nightmares, or is woken up from it. The nightmares are usually myself or people around me dying. It hasn't happened too often but it's been happening more frequently

Nightmares are so fucking annoying. I haven't had any in a while, which I’m very grateful for, but I had a period a few months back when I had them all the time. I didn’t have any ideas for Tamaki, and I just wanted to get this out since it’s been sitting in my askbox for almost a month, sorry about that

Midoriya was having a hard time falling asleep for some reason. You were cuddled up to his side, and even though he was tired, the sleep just didn’t seem to come. He was just laying there, staring at the ceiling as he listened to your breathing.

When he finally felt like he was about to fall asleep, he noticed your breathing had quickened considerably and you were whimpering in your sleep.

“(Name)?” he whispered.

You didn’t react, but you sounded like you were getting more agitated.

Midoriya assumed you were having a nightmare, so he decided to try to wake you up.

You were still in a state of anxiety when you woke up. You looked around and as soon as your eyes landed on Izuku, you felt a huge wave of relief. He was there, and he was okay, just looking at you with a concerned expression.

“Oh thank god” you whispered and buried your face to his chest.

“What’s wrong?” Midoriya asked, rubbing your arm.

“I-I had a nightmare of you dying” you sniffled.

“It was just a bad dream, I’m okay” he said softly and kissed the top of your head.

You were just listening to his breathing and heartbeat while you rested your head on his chest. Both his breathing and heartbeat were strong and regular, no signs of anything wrong with him. Even still, you couldn’t help but hear the sound of his breathing getting weaker and weaker like in your dream. It was like an echo you couldn’t make go away.

“Hey, I promise I’m okay, and I’m not planning on dying any time soon either” he smiled, trying to reassure you.

“I know, it-it just felt so real. I’ve been having a lot-a lot of nightmares lately. It’s usually you dying for some reason. I’m there and-and I can’t get to you before it’s too late” you stuttered.

Midoriya could see how distressed you felt, it was evident on your face. He hugged you closer and held you tightly. He’d had his fair share of nightmares in his life, often similar to yours, someone close to him dying and him not being able to do anything.

Midoriya just held you close until you fell back to sleep. He wanted to keep you safe, but seeing you like this, distressed about something he had no control over, made him feel helpless. He disliked feeling helpless, but there wasn’t anything he could do about this, so he would just have to accept it.

Midoriya placed another kiss on the top of your head, before finally closing his eyes, and soon falling asleep himself.

#bnha #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #midoriya izuku #deku #bnha scenarios #mha scenarios #comfort #mha x reader #bnha x reader #mha fanfiction #bnha fanfiction

[supplements-superachieverclub]

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