#I am so fucking soft for them

[impeccablebackside]

Thinking about moments where Vic takes control and is more forceful with her mans, particularly when teasing him as a surprise. She will be the one to take charge and be direct.

Here is another one of those:

She will sneak up on him when he is walking alone in a more secluded area. Stalking him with the lightest of footsteps before making her move when ready, pouncing on him. Even with her light weight, she is stronger than would appear, and can get her taller mans knocked onto his back with a quick jolt. Landing on his chest with her legs straddling him, she will teasingly pin his arms (or as much as she can reach of them - so elbows or more proximal) down before gleefully kissing him. Being stronger than his white beauty, Plato can easily 'force' his way out, but he stays put. Both deeply excited for what could happen, and left weakened by how flustered he is peering up at Vic in that position, he could not possibly dream of altering his predicament.

However, he cannot resist teasing Vic back a little bit. Trying to evade her, he will 'fight back' against her pinning by pulling his arms away, but she will stay incessant with it, following his every move and keeping him down. At a point, Plato will playfully ask if her "Is that all you got?", which encourages Vic's efforts even more.

Adamant to flex her (mental more than physical) control over him, she presses her hips against his chest, and stares him down. "I think you underestimate me," she says coyly, before bending down and whispering into his ear, "Just sit back and watch." The way she says it, the promise in her words, causes his body to shiver. Wide-eyed, Plato's breathing becomes sharper, excitement peaking in him with every moment of agonizing anticipation. He cannot help but just stare up at her, paralyzed in a way from the feeling inside.

After a few seconds that feel like an eternity, she speaks again, lifting her paws from his elbows, she places them on the front of his shoulders, "Just promise me that you keep your paws where they are, okay?"

Perhaps too quickly, he gulps back "Of course", trying to sound more composed than he is. With everything he can muster, he keeps still, and is rewarded. Looking down at him with a look of intent, Vic starts slowly, rocking her hips where she sits, grinding against his chest. Pressing more into him, she rubs her pussy in slow passes, letting out a series of soft moans and gasps when she finds her rhythm. She will bring her paws up from anchoring herself after some time, playing with her nipples while still straddling him, getting a bit more forceful with her hips. Dipping a paw down, she matches her motions with her paw, rubbing her pussy in time with the grinding. The sight and feel of her atop of him like that leaves Plato's mind swimming with the greatest of joys, which in turn leaves him worked up and turned on. Typically left floaty whenever he gets attention from Vic like this, he is left all but incapacitated and frozen in place, letting her have her way with him.

Vic continues her movements, closing her eyes to focus as she gets lost in the building waves of pleasure. Seeing a little opening to exploit, Plato slowly and quietly inches a paw towards his throbbing cock, getting desperate to relieve a bit of the tension wound up inside him. He does not want this to end, but needs something to take the edge off. Closing in with his paw, his action is interrupted by a flash of white fur. Vic stops her advances, and speaks lowly, in a more serious tone than Plato anticipates, "What did I say?"

He staggers, "I.. Sorry-," but is cut off by fingers on his lips, pushing them closed. They smell of Victoria's scent, and it makes Plato's mind go for another twirl of serotonin and dopamine.

"If you do not want to stay still for this, I guess I will just have you keep your attention some other way," she says, giving him a wink. Lifting her hips up off of him, she scoots forward quickly and crashes onto his face with a level of force and grace that catches Plato of guard. Without giving him a chance to catch his breath or brace himself, she continues her grinding, rubbing her pussy over his lips, nose, and chin vigorously. Keeping his promise, he ensure his arms stay at his side, instead digging his fingers into the ground below to try to anchor himself. He feels as if he will fly away if not clawed in for dear life. He is so focused that all he can do is just exist in a way, a mere object to pleasure of Victoria, and he desires nothing else.

Eyes still wide open, he is privy to the most beautiful front row show he can think of. Continuing on, but never faltering in her pacing, Victoria presses herself into his face over and over, her movements become more erratic as time goes on. Breaking the series of moans, she asks him in a demanding way, "Do you like that? See what happens when you do not listen?"

All that can escape Plato's mouth is one mostly muffled word, "Harder."

"What?" she asks.

With a slight pause, he purrs louder, "Harder, please." Giggling for a second, she does what was demanded of her, trying her best to give him more than she already is. Apprehensive, she puts more of her weight into him, but he does not complain, staying steadfast as her seat.

Grinding with as much effort as she can muster, she starts to lose her stamina as the minutes pass by, getting tired from her effort. She did not have a plan in place at the start, and was not expecting to have to put herself to work like this. Sensing her backing off a bit, Plato just says, "Hold on", before surprising her by wrapping his arms around her thighs, pulling her into his face more and taking control. Smothering himself in her pussy, he rubs in as hard and as much as he can, covering his face with her wetness. With an eagerness to impress, he is utterly committed to her, gasping out quick breaths whenever he gets a chance between burying himself between her legs.

He starts slowing down, getting a playful pat on the shoulder from Vic, who asks "Getting tired already? Come on!"

Locking eyes for a moment, Plato raises an eyebrow from under her thigh, before surprising her again. He pushes his tongue into her and starts lapping at her pussy with hunger, driven by the taste that has been teasingly smeared across his face all this time. Immediately, Vic is moaning and shaking, already sensitive down there from all the grinding. Her sounds only work to further his enthusiasm, and he knows just what will push her over the edge. Focusing in her clit, he licks at it in determined wiggles, Vic's hips reflexively lurching into his face. Quickly, he sucks on her clit, leaving Vic squealing breathlessly as her thighs press hard against Plato's ears and her pussy clenches around his lips and tongue. He follows her through it all, holding her atop of him and refusing to stop at her clit until her body goes limp, falling forward past his shoulders and finally severing their connection.

He immediately jumps up a bit and crawls over to meet her face. He cups the back of her head with one paw while pulling her body closer around her waist with the other. Giving her a supporting kiss, they stay cuddled together for a while, just enjoying the quiet time after such a rush of excitement.

"You know you could have just asked if that is what you wanted?" Plato teases, still getting whispers of her taste on his lips and tongue as he speaks.

Vic laughs quietly, still coming down from her orgasm. "I still win, you did not keep your paws to yourself, even after I told you twice." she muses. Leaning forward and kissing his cheek sweetly, she whispers in his ear "You were being so bad for not listening. What was I supposed to do with you? I had to show you who you serve," the final words trailing. They throw him through a loop again, with all the joy rushing back into him from minutes earlier.

Like a shock to his body, his fur is on edge, and every nerve fibre in him is tingling. That feeling of want and need for release, that horniness crashes back into him. His cock shoots up, brushing against her leg, his desperation there for Vic to see for herself. Looking down at it, and then back at him, she gives him a smile. "Oh no, what a poor guy you are! Maybe it is my time to give you a little reward," again speaking softly into his ear. Giving his cock two small pumps, Plato's hips instinctively push into her touch, and a groan escapes his lips.

"On your back again," she commands him in a sultry tone, climbing up onto his chest again, this time with her back to him. Turning slightly to peer down at him, she comes to the realization, "I guess I did say no paws," before giving him a coy smile and turning back.

Bending forward, sticking her ass and pussy in his face again, Plato cannot see what is happening, but is startled by a tongue flicking at the head of his cock. Within a second, Plato is digging in the ground again as Victoria starts slowly working her mouth around his girth and sucking. The warm and soft feeling of her mouth is heavenly, and Plato struggles to keep his body still, wanting to enjoy every sensational moment for as long as he can. Her technique is eye wateringly effective, and he knows he will not last much longer. Awash in a miasmic feeling of lust and love, he starts eating Vic out again, not truly satiated from his first go around. She reacts with moans around his cock, little rumblings that spiral him further along into his need to cum. With each dip of her head down along his length, Plato is seeing stars, and when he feels the slightest touch of her throat when she goes deeper, something gets set off in him. Grabbing Vic around her waist, Plato begins bucking his hips quite hard and fast into Vic's mouth with feral intent while still licking as her pussy. The taste of her on his tongue and the feeling of her mouth reaches a breaking point. Face fucking her over and over, he cums in staggering waves, flooding her mouth with his seed. His body heaves, weighed down by his beautiful queen. She lifts her head away, turning again to face him, cum dribbling down her cheek. She opens her mouth gently, showing off her prize before swallowing it down and licking her lips. If the orgasm did not ruin him, seeing her like that would, and his head spins again. As always is the result from him fucking Vic, his is weak and exhausted, both physically and mentally. However, he is newly determined to finish her off again. Her pussy still touchy from before, his hungry tongue and lips between her legs causes her own reaction, and she cums again on his face, grinding into it with a symphony of sounds.

They lay together for a moment, dually trying to catch their breath. Vic slides down off of him and underneath his arm, tucking herself under his shoulder. He wraps his arm around her, pulling her into his side. He silently traces lines with his fingers across her chest and abdomen, almost petting her. No matter how much being intimate with her brings him to a divine place, being alone in the world with her at his side like this is by far the most rewarding. He cannot fathom loving someone more than he loves her, and he sits in quiet contemplation trying to think of something to say. He does not want to break the silence, but feels compelled to speak.

Before he can open his mouth, Vic turns her body to face him, bringing her own paw to brush through the fur on his chest and neck. "What would I do without my big strong guy? You know you are pretty comfy to sit on", she quietly laughs with Plato going red, before continuing, "I love you Plato."

A flutter tears through him, and he turns to face her, without words, he gently grabs her cheeks and kisses her forehead. After a moment, he speaks, "You can have a seat whenever you want," he jokes, leaning in closer and whispering into her ear, "The fur on the inside of your thighs is so soft." He leans in more, grooming the fur around her ear, "Plus, you taste so, so good Vic."

A shiver runs through her body, and she blushes, taken aback by how smooth her normally quiet man is being. Not to be outdone, Vic stares him straight in the eyes, takes one of his paws and guides it to her pussy, rubbing his fingers in before bringing it to her mouth, licking them slowly while maintaining eye contact. "Hmmm. You are right, better than you taste," giving a sweet simper. She can see it in his eyes that his mind is swirling again, and she yet again wins the battle to fluster. It does not take much.

#more of these wonderful thoughts #the series continues and there is a third one on the way in the future too #i think this happens every so often and it is always Vic that initiates it #catching him off-guard every time and it always ruins him in the best way #they both love each other so much #i am so fucking soft for them #and of course wish to be Plato #maybe i project in this but yeah what a great thought for all of this #this is also dedicated to my Platoria anons

[whollyjoly]

i just have a feeling / you're better off than you think you are

(song insp.)

#maybe im just obsessed with the idea that buck has thought to himself for so long that maybe he doesnt get to be happy #and now what if he does? what happens then? #fuck i am so obsessed with these two actually #buck deserves something soft!! and tender!! #THEM #and the way tommy looks at him just kills me actually #them #bonus lyrics include: “i think there's a reason / you could even get this far” #“what if the voice in your head is ten years old? / and you've been trying to prove yourself right since middle school?” #“what then? / what then?” #anyways the buck coding KILLS ME #bucktommy #kinkley #tevan #tuck #otp: better ways to get your attention #tommy kinard #evan buckley #911 on abc #911 abc #911 spoilers #em's edits #special shoutout to the clown car my beloveds #mine

[beanghostprincess]

HAVE YOU SEEN HIM?

he's not lost (he probably is, tho) but now you have seen him 💚

#my pookie boo #my silly swordsman #i am so soft for him today #fucking idiot i'm gonna kiss him #i hate scorpios so much (i literally love them i'm a taurus) #he's amazing #roronoa zoro #one piece

[ghouljams]

can we get medieval slow burn crumbs pls 🤲🙏

I have had this idea with Knight Ghost bouncing around in my head since I saw an absolutely destructive to my psyche insta reel, so here it is

Ghost helps you get his mail shirt over your head, far too big and far too heavy for you to practically wear, but he's insistent. You try not to tense your shoulders at the weight of it, try not to buckle your knees when it drops into place. You knew knights were strong but to wear this every day without so much as a complaint? Plus the rest of the armor? Your eyes roam over Ghost's broad shoulders as he turns away from you to fuss with the rest of his armor. You always thought he'd look smaller without all the metal, but it almost feels like the opposite it true.

He's larger than life. Life being the operative word here. A living breathing man of flesh and blood, and greater warmth than the fire. His linen shirt pulls tight across his shoulders, revealing the firm musculature as he moves. You grab the mail shirt in your tightening fists, feel the well worked metal press its indents into your skin, still so warm from being on Ghost. You want to touch him. You won't, you're not supposed to. Not supposed to want to. You think that's what the armor is for, to keep you from thinking the man underneath is human, to keep you from wanting him.

"You alright Princess?" He asks, his voice is so low and rasping it makes you want to melt, "Thought you'd be complaining about the weight by-" He turns to look at you again, and his voice falls another impossible degree, "-now. Jesus." His eyes drag over you, fresh kindling for the fire in your stomach, the heat in your cheeks.

You must look silly in your dress and his chain mail, but the way he looks at you... God, the way he looks at you. Not even at your best dressed has a man looked at you like that. You swallow, and hold onto the mail rings a little tighter.

"It's heavy," You tell him, and although you mean it to sound like a complaint, to whine and put on the spoiled princess act that keeps all the other men away, you find your voice quiet almost reverent. Ghost nods, his warm brown eyes meeting yours. The only man in the kingdom with the impertinence not to look away, not to bow his head to your gaze.

"It'll keep you safe," He barely breathes, his eyes don't leave you, can't leave you. There's no where safer to look than your face, and no where more dangerous.

"You're doing a more than suitable job of that already," You know that twitch in his brow, the way his lips draw thin.

You remember the bandits that had ambushed your carriage, the way they're battered their daggers against your door, made slow battle with your guards. How they'd dragged you out of your safety kicking and screaming with harsh laughter. How Ghost's blade had torn through them like paper, his eyes red with fury. The physical shield he'd put between you and your assailants, the sound their swords had made bouncing off his armor was still ringing through your ears. Blood still soaked the hem of your dress.

"I'm not taking any chances," His eyes leave yours, turning his attention back to his armor. It's like having cold water thrown over your head. With you, you think, he's not taking any chances with you. "Can you move at all?" He asks, not looking at you, it feels purposeful. You hesitate, before testing the weight over your arms, hopping to feel the drag of the chain try to pull you down. You shake you head.

"Not much, I don't think I'll be swinging a sword anytime soon." He chuckles, and the heat returns to you, your heart clenching tight in your chest.

"That's good," He nods, "Violence doesn't suit you."

You wish it did, sometimes. You've begged him enough to at least show you how to properly hold a sword, but he always refuses. Always tells you, your future husband won't want your glaring to hold real threats. As if your gaze doesn't already bear his shadow, doesn't command Ghost to act as your sword. Wouldn't he come with you, to wherever you did marry? You couldn't stand to be apart from him.

Ghost lifts you up onto his horse with a quiet grunt of effort. "We'll have to take more rests, she's a strong horse but with two of us..." He shakes his head, pets a hand down the horse's neck. "Do you think you can stomach a few extra days of travel, my lady?" His hand lingers on your dress. His lady, you think, he never shortens the words like the others do.

"Of course, I'm hardly one to complain," for you, you tack on silently.

"Of course not," for me, he seems to agree.

#cod x reader #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x reader #x reader #ghost x reader #simon ghost x reader #ghost mw2 #knight!Ghost #princess!reader #medieval au #I want him so fucking badly I am screaming I want him #his lady and her knight #soft pining looks across ballrooms neither of them able to make a move #Ghost seeing his girl in his armor and losing all ability to think #cod ghost

[front-facing-pokemon]

#noivern #one of my all-dragon team's staples! thus i have a soft spot for this pokémon. not really for any other reason than that #just a cool badass design. big bat dragon. objectively badass #though i think it should be a dragon/dark type instead of dragon/flying. hydreigon typing #also hi it's me from the future. a few hours before this posts. i just want to complain a little bit #about how fucking difficult this is getting now that i'm getting into alolan forms in the queue #i don't. fucking. know how to use blender. this is kicking my ass. i spent like two hours this morning just trying to get those alolan form #working. and i didn't even successfully do that for two of them #so if you like alolan forms i am Really sorry but they are not gonna be up to par for the production value i have set for myself on this #blog. i've fuckin doomed myself by getting this much of a following and i know i can't get away with the same shit i used to #be able to so like. just fuckin bear with me please it's turning into a whole wreck here in the future in gen 7

[alilaro]

they look fucking DISGUSTING. i am in love with them

#furby #furby baby #furby 1998 #safe furby #also yes i did buy them yes they are probably a bio-hazard i do not care #furbys have rekindled my old childhood love of electronic tinkering; and i have a HUGE soft spot for toy repair #ive always been obsessed with taking old/broken/abandoned toys and fixing them up and giving them a home #and furby is filling that niche so well #I AM FULFILLED IN LIFE #im so in love with these guys the before/after will be so good #i can tell all of them except the second to the left #it looks like a snowbell but the fur looks way too long?? maybe its just fucked up?? idk lmao #*edit: i looked at some close ups and its deffo snowy she's just been through some crazy shit LMAO

[sergle]

has the huggable twee irritation always been a Thing or did it evolve in response to like, "you're not ugly. i'd fuck you" type comments? like in your personal experience

god, I'm not well spoken enough to describe it exactly the way it Registers In My Brain... but like. It's not the "you're not ugly, I'd fuck you" genre, and that type of comment is so easy to immediately dismiss because it always comes from a certain type of man, and it's like yeah yeah, I could throw a sandwich and you'd fuck it before it hit the floor. But also, that one's so specific, it's a bottom-of-the-barrel "compliment" that dudes will give when a woman has actively said something about feeling like she's unattractive.

The HUGGABLE THING. The oooh squishy marshmallow somft huggable mom shaped 🥺🥰 She looks like she gives GREAT HUGS. Those comments are UNPROMPTED. I'm immediately like. Every keyword you say, I kill another hostage. I will blow up this whole building and everyone in it. Because it is SO FUCKING WEIRD. And I have heard it one million times. And I see it on every drawing of a character who's even remotely plus sized. These comments would not fly for a thinner person, they'd be rightfully received as weird. People aren't gonna comment on a picture of Ariana Grande going omg she's sooo huggable mom friend shaped. WHAT. Simultaneously are desexualized and sanitized to a weird degree in that uwu language way, WHILE also being creepy. Like, why are you describing what you think I'd feel like if you hugged me? Like the only positive thing you can think of to say is that I look like I have some give. As strangers. I'm not going to hug you, I think you're a creep and I think you're giving yourself a big pat on the back for complimenting a fat person. What are we doing I'm arguing at the air. Where am I And you're just supposed to go oh thank you that's so nice, because as a fat person, you gotta take whatever compliment you get, even if it is actually not a compliment. And that's the thing, there are SO MANY ACTUAL COMPLIMENTS TO PICK FROM. But people settle on huggable and somft. Was this person pretty? Were they hot? You could say gorgeous? Handsome, beautiful? Elegant? Stunning? Sharp? Sexy? Stylish? Are you trying to say that you're attracted to this person's body? Are we being horny? Do you think they just look nice in general? Can't we think of anything else to say? Or are we just gonna sit here and say they fuckin look like Santa Claus. Huggable like a pillow. Girl what the fuck

#every time I see or hear it my eyes roll so far back in my head that I can look at my thoughts #I accepted about a thousand of these compliments as haha thank you before I gave up on pretending I think it's a compliment at all #people say this shit ALL THE TIME and I KNOWWWWWWWWWW I'm not the only bitch who hates it. #I hear this from others too. I'm not completely insane right here #or maybe I am. FUCK AUGH #can someone explain it BETTER AND LESS LENGTHY #sergle answers #People don't say any of the outdated plus sized compliments anymore either. you only hear them from old men #Like I would rather be called full figured or curvaceous or a whole lotta woman before I get called MOM FRIEND SHAPED??????????????? #what's that post.I'm going to kill myself in front of you and forever change the trajectory of your life #It would be different to be described as soft by like a partner. combined with compliment-compliments. like yeah you OBVIOUSLY know #what I feel like

[whumpshaped]

ok but like... pets who believe theyre lesser and meant to be controlled... with people around them who believe the opposite... not realising that the ONLY reason theyre even allowed to have disagreements with the people around them is because theyre not seen as pets... like can you imagine? can you imagine if caretaker turned around and said "okay yes you are meant to listen to me and i can tell you what to do. and i'm telling you to quit yapping and accept that you're wrong and i'm right. you're not a pet." CAN YOU IMAGINE......

#i dont think im ever going to grow out of my love for firm/stern/morally dubious caretakers #caretakers to whumpers..... #I LOVE THEM SO MUCH. #i need less soft caretakers and more caretakers who are fucking hot #this is not a diss to anybody this is a note to myself AJDJDKDKDKKD #*i* need more hot caretakers and *i* am going to write them #whump

[master-xochimilli]

Fuck he makes my brain so so mushy, heart pounding so loudly and gets me blushing way too easily!!! I love giving them my entire heart, knowing I'll be treated so so softly and caringly !!!!!

#xochimilli writes #🫀puppy #hehe reading every message she's ever sent to me and blushing so so fucking much even if he's just saying yummy or saying hi #I AM SO FUCKING RAHHHH I LOVE THEM I LOVE THEM I LOVE THEM #i would literally give him my soul and heart for her to keep forever and ever if i could #shit i am just soooooo so aaa romantic love is nice feely #he's my first ever romantic love and i..... jdjddjksksjs fuCK #they're sleeping eeping rn and FUCK I WANNA SLEEP EEP ON HIS FLOOR NEXT TO THEIR BED RAHHHH #I LOVE HER SO SO MUCH IN EVERY WAY AAAAA aaa a a aaaa #if i drew a diagram of my heart.... it would only have their name all over it... #all of it is theirs.... i think i said that already JDJFKFKF #xochi goes crazy in his tags yipppeee #my puppy #🫀💛 #my sweetheart #my boyfriend #my love #ftm t4t #t4t mlm #t4t nblm #t4t yearning #t4t #lgbt yearning #nblm yearning #trans yearning #queer #soft mlm #soft love #puppyboy #kitty boy

[spaceratprodigy]

(palette challenge) PINK LEMONADE OR WATERMELON FOR DELIRIS ⁉️⁉️⁉️

@oldworldwidgets — [ palette prompts ]

WATERMELON LEMONADE DELIRIS 💖💚

#💖💛💚❤ #I am on my hands and knees rn #I had so much fun playing around with the colors and seeing what I could do with them #only the slightest of tweaking to the palette I wasn't vibing with one color so I made it a pale yellow #and then said fuck it and added a darker yellow as well #for you my darling we get the best of BOTH palettes combined 😈💅 #this came out soooo cute and dreamyyyy #ALSO MISS DELILAH IS ALWAYS DROP DEAD GORGEOUS OKAY I CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF HER #just gals being pals adoringly staring into each others eyes or whatever #THANK YOU FOR THE PROMPT AUD THIS WAS PERFECT #I'm going to be eating this piece forever I can't stop looking at the girls #they deserve to be happy and the soft expressions are making my heart explode 🥺 #ANYWAY #I am going to be rotating teddy and zinnie in my mind now at high speeds #ily ily ily blowing you so many kisses rn #my art #friend oc #sole survivor #fallout #fallout 4 #fo4 #also sobbing over the new snake patch on iris's jacket okay I've been so excited abt that one #it'll stand out more in her regular palette but aaaaa I intend it to be the same color as delilah's eyes :]

[whaliiwatching]

the shore was kissed by sea and mist… tenderly

—

big inspired by this post <3

#spider man: across the spider verse #spider punk #spider noir #hobie brown #noirpunk #record from the future ;) #i was so close to using ‘it only takes a moment’ from hello dolly. but it didnt fit the vibe #ella fitzgerald’s tenderly tho? perfect #noir’s world is a sensory heaven its like a weighted blanket on your entire soul #i tried to draw a gramophone myself. be thankful for free stock photos #drawing kissing is so fucking hard ugh but this turned out ok #i am. proud question mark of it #gods i fucking love them. theyre sharing music theyre dancing to soft jazz #hobie brings records from the future and noir gives him records from the past…………. dont touch me #they’re in LOVE in love do you UNDERSTAND ME

[frnkiebby]

those damn jeans~🎃

#JUST HEM THEM #OR BUY THE RIGHT INSEAM #those are like four whole fucking inches too long. #i’m his height. #i am able to find and wear the correct inseam #frank pls #he looks so tired and cute #i wanna smoosh his face and wrap him in many soft blankets #frnkiebby #frank iero #mcr #mcr5 #frnkiero #mcrmy #frnkie #my chemical romance #my chem

[fuckingstupidbracket]

like a regular bin, not even recycled or anything

#poll #okay so uh #dont read the tags ahead unless you care about my little vent #my mom got me a hoodie in December from shein #even tho i had two very similar hoodies already both from better brands #still fast fashion but not as fast #and one of them was modded by me #but the hoodie was fucking soft and comfy and good length so it quickly became my favourite hoodie #according to my mother tho after a month she started complaining that it's ugly. #it had those little balls idk what they're called but #1 i don't fucking care #2 they're removable #so anyway fot the past week or two shes been complaining every time i wore the hoodie and today she screamed at me and threw it in the trash #she also kicked me but thats unrelated #and like even if she bought me a new identical one that wouldn't help at all cause she still threw my stuff in the trasg #and bought from a company that goes against my values #and she keeps excusing it like “its cheaper” #im sorry but buying one good thing and wearing it too death is cheaper than buying a hundred things you throw away after less than 3 months #so fucking sick of this!!!!!!!! #i have more than enough clothes too and am currently trying to get rid of some #BUT NOT LIKE THAT WHAT THE FUCK #btw my vinted is dupiarz it's mostly stuff from 2017-2020 so not really trendy but maybe youd like something #the pnly clothing i dont bother repairing and just throw out is underwear #but i do fix socks because good socks are good socks

[mo-ok]

little guy saga continues this time with the biggest little guys you've ever seen 🤖

#gekiranger #changeman #kakuranger #dairanger #sentai #mecha #power rangers #drawing the robots always feels so daunting i have a bad habit of getting lost in the sauce with all the details and parts and symmetry #but if i make them CUTE and SMALL i can throw accuracy out the window and actually have fun drawing them lmao #changerobo gun shoulders peak design every robot should have gun shoulders #favourite thing about showa sentai is how we only really get one robot so i end up getting VERY. ATTACHED. to the robot by the end #and boy howdy am i attached to changerobo #super kakure daishogun my BELOVED not a day goes by where i dont think about his little fwoggy legs i cannot get over his little fwoggy leg #i've always had a soft spot for geki tohja #he's agile and bouncy and bae always made the fights feel so hype ALSO. big kitty cat x3 #ryuseioh theme goes so fucking hard and you KNOW how i am over polearms i dont think we need to discuss further #2024 art tag #anyone sick of my little guys yet??????? pls dont be sick of my little guys 🥺🥺🥺

[mamawasatesttube]

you know tim is really head over heels for kon when he learns every step of kon's intricate and special haircare routine (this shampoo and conditioner set every third and seventh day, this one for all washes in between. this hair cream when it's damp, every other wash; this oil treatment also when it's lightly damp, between those. this hair mask, once weekly. etc) so that when kon is feeling down, tim can tell him to lean his head back over the sink, and tim can wash his hair for him.

#that's when mr. conner kon-el ''acts of service'' kent goes oh... i am Loved. 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 #depending on his level of feeling down he might get a little teary over it. #and then tim will go ah Fuck did i get shampoo in your eyes im So sorry-- #hes the mom friend... he likes to take care of everyone he loves... so when they turn it around on him he gets SO soft and emotional #im rotating them in my mind but IM feeling too down today to write >:( #physically i mean. what if i didnt have chronic tired and chronic ouch. i would be so powerful #anyway. rotating them in a textpost instead of a word doc. yes. #rimi talks #timkon #tim #kon

[autumnoficarus]

also can we just talk about the contrast between when loki is conflicted about their feelings for sylvie, how they smoothly speak on metaphors about love and daggers, they conjure a blanket to share with her, all rizz and no hesitancy. and then with don/mobius it's all adjusting the fit and stumbling over their words and soft reassurances followed quickly by declarations of how important mobius is to them???

#i keep thinking about the 'it's okay it's okay' when mobius was starting to get freaked out #how they helped walk him through the time door #like the way they handle mobius with such care makes me CRAZY #we've seen them both be soft towards each other #but usually it's more so mobius handing out that gentle love so openly and i'm going insane over getting to see how reciprocated that is #i love this season really honing in on how much loki has changed since they first arrived at the TVA #and how it's so evident that change began because of mobius #i'm going fucking bonkers over these two i am deranged #loki series #loki spoilers #lokius #txt: icarus has a bout of madness #marvel