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worms-in-my-brain · 6 months

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Love my bed… it’s like perfectly set up to be the most comfortable thing possible for me. I swear I get in there and it feels like being in a cloud

#took a long time too cause I’m autistic #weighted blanket #fluffy blanket #and a mattress topper #and it’s perfect #neurodivergent #actually autistic #autism #actuallyautistic

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grongle9001 · 2 years

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@geoblitzz <--- XEIR IDEA <3

@eternalglitch <--- THEIR AU

AYOO FLUFFY BLANKET BOY! Finally getting a good sleep after so long.

#lfls leo #lfls spoilers #lfls #Leo #rottmnt leo #rottmnt #sleeping #lfls fanart #fluffy blanket #comfort #<3 #looks kinda like a feather bowa but he's stylish like that #rottmnt fanart #leonardo #like father like son #rise of the tmnt #fanart #art #digital art

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euesworld · 2 years

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"I could really use one of your biggest, softest hugs right now.. wrap me in it like a blanket."

I could really use your cuddles right now, tangle with me for eternity - eUë

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nixsmis · 11 months

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#furry #anthro #myth #cocoa #hot chocolate #pillows #fluffy blanket #feathers #nixsmis #gold #scales #snake #bird #serpent #Quetzalcoatl

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autobot2001 · 2 months

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Care Package

Author: Autobot2001 Genre: Fanfiction Fandom: Transformers Rating: E Warnings: None Pairings: None Description: Sunstreaker visits Jamie with a new blanket and cookies. Continued from day 24.

Day 26; @fluffyfebruary: recovery @fluffbruary: fluff | wooly | care package

It's been four days since Jamie got sick. She still feels awful. While Lily is in school and Sideswipe is teaching his class, Sunstreaker visits Jamie. That was expected, but Crosshairs didn't expect him to bring a medium box with him. "What did you buy?" Crosshairs asks. "A fluffy blanket, but Lily and Sideswipe wanted to make a care package." The two go into the bedroom.

Jamie is awake. She and Drift see the box. Sunstreaker tells them what he told Crosshairs as he opens the box. He takes out a fluffy red blanket. "This will keep you warm, unlike that thin one," Sunstreaker comments as he covers Jamie with the blanket, "I wasn't expecting Lily's mom, Lexie, to make cookies and insist I give you three a dozen after hearing Jamie is sick. The blanket is why I have this box. Lily and Sideswipe wanted to contribute further. I told them not to." Jamie grabs the bag of cookies. Sunstreaker is happy to hear Jamie has eaten today without worrying about throwing up. The three mechs watch her eat a cookie. Despite still coping with low energy and excessive daytime sleep, she now stays awake more during the day. Sunstreaker is told he, Sideswipe, and Lily can come on Saturday. However, Sunstreaker isn't sure because he doesn't want Lily to get sick and miss school. "We sure this is Sunstreaker?" Jamie jokes. "Still with that?" Sunstreaker complains. Jamie smiles, "you think you're so funny?" Sunstreaker tickles Jamie until she coughs, "all right, I'm going back to the base. Maybe we'll be back on Saturday." "I think she'll be recovered from the cold by then," Drift comments, "except for a possible persistent cough for a while." Sunstreaker leaves the room. After finishing the cookie, Jamie goes back to sleep.

#transformers #transformers fanfiction #transformers autobots #transformers drift #transformers crosshairs #bayverse crosshairs #bayverse drift #transformers sunstreaker #Jamie (OC)#fluffy february #fluffy february 2024 #fluffbruary 2024 #fluffbruary #day 26 #recovery #fluffy #care package #fluffy blanket #cookies

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summersareknives · 1 year

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wolfstar fluffy blanket!

wolfstar + fluffy blanket

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Never trust the British Weather.

It's what Sirius has always said , time and time again , and it has been one of the most pleasant moments of his life to be proven right , yet again.

It's James's fault , really. He knows , and Sirius knows , and the entire Quidditch Team knows , that just because it was sunny in the morning , doesn't mean it's going to sunny in the evening. He's actually pretty sure that he saw some of those giant stormy Cumulus clouds earlier , but when he mentioned it to James at dinner , he simply rolled his eyes and said that Sirius was simply trying to make up any excuse possible to not be off the field.

Which he absolutely was , but it’s insulting that James would think that.

He then went on to say that if Sirius said even one more time that he thought he was coming down with the dragon pox , or that the sky was looking a ‘little too blue’ , he’ll absolutely kick him off the team.

Which , again , insulting.

What’s the point of having a Quidditch Captain as his best friend , if there’s no favouritism going on ?

No nepotism ?

He even considered blackmailing James with the old ‘I thought you loved me�� , but James had already leaped away from the table when he was just about to try it - as if , he already knew what was coming. As if he was avoiding it.

And now ? Now , just like Sirius said , the rain has soaked them to the bone. They’re trekking up the stairs in their quidditch gear - all wet and soggy and weighing something like ten tonnes.

But at least Sirius gets bragging rights. And he absolutely is going abuse the leg up this gives him on James - he’ll say that he’s a seer , that he can predict the future and if James doesn’t drink all that scalding hot tea in the next thirty seconds , he’ll never end up with Lily Evans.

He can just imagine it now.

Almost as soon as they reach the tower , Marlene vaults up to the girls dorm , to take a nap - but Sirius knows full well she’s going to wake up in the middle of their Potions lesson tomorrow and come hurtling down , hair unkempt , probably still in soaking wet Quidditch Gear. James mumbles something about giving his broomstick a polish then going to bed , and Sirius is about to follow him , when a slight movement in the corner of the room stops him.

He looks , closer , at the armchair next to the hearth of the fire , and he spots a lump sitting - sleeping , rather , legs crossed , hunched up , shoes still on .

It takes a single stray brown curl to let him know that it’s his lump in that chair. His face softens interminably.

It’s always him , isn’t it ?

He must’ve been tired , exhausted even . Sirius knows he had a full day of classes today , and he would’ve appreciated the sleep. But he stayed up.

For Sirius .

He moves , closer , and closer , slowly , trying to do it as quietly as possible so he doesn’t wake Remus up.

When he’s there , he spots a tattered old copy of ‘Hogwarts : A History’ sitting on his lap . Gently , he picks it up and puts it on the small table next to the chair . This is when he moves , slightly , his face is no longer buried in the crook of his arm , and Sirius can see it fully.

In the embers of the fire , Remus Lupin looks like something holy. Something to worship.

His scars , littered over his face , are shining a beautiful silver - reflecting all the light from the fire , and the freckles are scattered across his face , all over. Sirius thinks he can count how many there are , if Remus would let him.

He always catches Sirius by the time he gets to twenty. Always blushes . Always tells Sirius ‘Stop it , won’t you?.’

And Sirius does. But one of these days , Remus will let him count, he’ll make sure of it.

And suddenly , a gust of wind flows in theough the window - and even though Sirius spells it shut , it’s enough to have sent a shiver down Remus’s spine.

Instantly , Remus moves like he’s been electrocuted - so of course , Sirius has to do something to rectify it , especially since the moon was just yesterday, and Remus is hyper-aware of everything. Every movement. He wouldn’t dare say something about it , never does , the fool.

Sirius looks around , and he spots a lovely maroon fluffy blanket draped over the sofa. He doesn’t know who’s it is , but whoever it belongs to couldn’t be missing it that much.

He levitates the blanket with a wordless charm , and carefully places it on top of Remus , so that it covers every inch of him from his neck downwards.

He moves a little closer , just a little , so that he sees the satifised look cross Remus’s face , and he’s about to back away , but just before he does , he decides to flatten the edges of the blanket over Remus’s shoulders , make sure that he doesn’t feel cold , not anymore.

This was a mistake.

Remus’s eyes fly open on instantly , and they lock gazes with Sirius.

Flint strikes on metal , and sparks fly.

“Sirius,” he croaks out , and Sirius heart jumps at the note of relief he detects in Remus’s voice , “ You’re back.”

“I am.”

“How was practice ?”

“Got cancelled after about five minutes of airtime. Even James was flying wonky . He wouldn’t admit it though , so don’t mention it.”

Remus laughs a little , sweet and deep , and it curls around Sirius , sending a small shiver down his spine.

Remus notices this , of course.

“You’re cold.”

“ What -no , no- ”

He lifts up the corner of the blanket , and pats the small space on the armchair next to him.

“Come here.”

Well , maybe Sirius is cold.

He steps forward , and sinks down into the chair , and instantly , the blanket covers him. He’s a wet mess , he realises , and him being next to Remus is probably doing more harm than good. He tries to shuffle away , not wanting his soppy uniform to wet Remus too , but an arm around his shoulder stops him.

“Don’t move. It’s perfect.”

“Oh.”

“It is.”

“Alright , then. You stayed up for me ?” he mumbles, his eyes running over Remus’s face.

“Who says I stayed up for you ?”

“I says it.”

“Maybe ‘I’ is wrong.”

“Am not.”

“Are too.”

“Am not.”

“Are too.”

“Am not.”

“I love you.”

Sirius nearly lets ‘Am not’ leave his mouth , before he realises what’s just happened. He blushes , inexplicably , the red creeping up his cheeks , and Remus only has one eye open and the best , most evil smirk lying on his face.

Sirius can only whisper it back in turn.

“I love you too.”

He closes his eyes then , leans his head on Remus’s shoulder , finding the softest comfort in the way it feels like his shoulder was made to fit Sirius’s head.

When he drifts off to sleep , he thinks he heard Remus whisper -

“I stayed up for you. Always do.”

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Sirius wakes to noises in middle of the night , he has no clue. He can hear some voices speaking - softly , trying their best not to wake him up.

He’s learnt from listening, that the two voices are James and Remus’s. Remus’s hand is gently stroking the bsck of his head , softly , slowly.

“What are you doing out in the middle of the night ?”

It takes a minute for James to reply .

“Stargazing. You?”

Sirius feels the smile in Remus’s voice. He has to stop the one threatening to appear on his lips.

“Same as you , Prongs. Same as you.”

#wolfstar #prompts #sirius black #remus lupin #ess writes #ess waters a plant #got weirdly long for a microfic #thank you for the prompt anon !!!#hope this is good :))))#little whiffs of jegulus if you can spot them #fluffy blanket #wet-haired sirius #micro fics #GIVE ME MORE PROMPTS I LOVE DOING THIS #VERY FUN AND GIVES ME LITTLE IDEAS FOR MY WIPS

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jellyaibo · 1 year

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AHHH WAHHHH cowboy....rlly rlly like this fucker already

OG DESIGN BY @/plasticcowboys TY FOR THIS LIL GUY BTWWWW i love her foreverrr

#osc #object oc #cowgirl <3 #fluffy blanket #nate.art

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wolfeyedwitch · 2 years

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since i sent a bad things happen bingo for bailey it's only fair to them that i send something nice too... 🤗+🧣?

🤗 - A warm hug

🧣 - A fluffy blanket

CW: past torture, touch starved whumpee

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Zera volunteered to get Bailey settled after the horrifying mix-up that was inviting them to training. All the heroes were frazzled, but their feelings about the situation were secondary to Bailey's.

See, to the heroes, training meant, well, training. To Bailey's former teammates, "training" was apparently a code word for "torture". Or at least, near enough to make no real difference. They only learned of this when Bailey showed up to training, pale-faced and trembling, and expected to be used as target practice.

Every time Zera thought they had all of Bailey's triggers figured out, they somehow managed to trip right into another one. Fuck Slipknot and their sadistic cronies.

"Is Tempest angry?" Bailey asked, voice tiny. "That I disrupted your training?"

Zera took a slow breath before answering that. They wanted to scream, to punch Slipknot in the face, to go back in time and prevent these horrible things from ever happening to Bailey in the first place. Since none of those options were helpful, they had to choose something a little more constructive.

"Bailey, can I hug you?" they asked.

Bailey looked startled, but nodded after a moment's pause.

Zera wrapped their arms around Bailey, pulling them in tight. They were just a bit taller than the former villain, letting them encircle Bailey like they could be their shield.

Bailey stiffened at the initial contact, then melted. How long had they gone without any kind touch?

"Tempest isn't mad at you," Zera said into Bailey's hair. "None of us are mad at you."

"But... you are mad," Bailey managed, voice muffled from where their face was buried in Zera's shoulder.

"Of course we are, but not at you," Zera said. "We're mad at Slipknot, at all the villains who called themselves your teammates. We're mad at what happened to you."

"Oh," Bailey said.

Zera pulled back from the hug enough to look Bailey in the eye. "You did nothing wrong," they said. "I know that's hard to believe, so I'll repeat it as often as you need. This isn't your fault, we aren't mad at you, and you did nothing wrong."

Bailey's lips trembled. "Pretty sure I've done a lot wrong," they said.

"Not today; not here," Zera replied.

"Oh," Bailey said again.

Zera got the feeling that further attempts to convince Bailey on the matter wouldn't go over well, so they dropped the subject.

"You wanna watch something?" they asked instead. "We've got a bunch of movies; we could find something light-hearted."

Bailey nodded. "I... I'd like that."

Zera grinned, expression a little wobbly. "Great. How about you pick something out, and I'll grab some snacks?"

Bailey nodded.

As they sat together on the couch, sharing a fluffy blanket between them, Zera found themself paying more attention to Bailey than to the movie. Today had been rough; it was another unexpected difficulty in Bailey's recovery. Doubtless there would be more nasty surprises along the road.

It was worth it, to see Bailey as relaxed and comfortable as they were right then.

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jake-a-day · 1 year

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Day 2:

Surprise! More than one Jake picture today.

#Jake #Jake the Cat #Cat #My Cat #Ginger Tabby #One Eyed Cat #Cute #Sweet #My baby boy #Kitten #2 for 1 #Extra cat pics #Sleepy #Sleeping kitty #Tummy fluff #Paws #Kitten ears #Fluffy blanket

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justcozybeds · 2 years

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#cozy bed #cozy beds #just cozy beds #cozy nap #nap #naps #sleep #cat naps #fluffy blanket #fluffy kitty #serene #relax #comfort #soft

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morning-star-whump · 2 years

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🧣 ??

Thanks for the ask, anon! This drabble takes place at no particular point in the story.

Smile for the Camera! Masterlist

🧣- Fluffy Blanket

CW: Intimate whumper, freezing whumpee, captivity whump

Tag List: @livingforthewhump @thecitythatdoesntsleep @thebaffledtiewriter @whumpkinpie @pretty-writing-things @make-it-gay-please @onlywhump @heeheehooho0 @pickywhumpreader @susiequaz12 @basicallyachild2004 @shameless-dumbass @scp-1296 @burningkittypoet @tiredghostboi

Alex had no way of telling what day it was. There was no day and night, but only isolation and pain. Yet, today was colder than other days. He was too tired to shiver, simply letting the chills breeze through the cellar and touch his naked torso. It must have been winter.

He heard the door open. With it came another flow of cold air, causing Alex's teeth to chatter. He was too frozen to shrink away from the footsteps approaching him. But he felt heat near him. He looked down and saw Nathan setting a hot bowl of soup in front of him. "Eat."

Alex didn't care if it was poisoned. He didn't care enough to fight or argue with the man balancing on the balls of his feet in front of him. He only cared about getting that warmth inside of him. He ate the soup so fast he began to choke, to which Nathan laughed. "Hungry, are we?"

"I... I just..." Alex trailed off, remember his second rule. Never speak unless spoken to.

"It's okay." Nathan carded a hand through his hair, and Alex leaned into the warm touch. "You can speak."

"Thank you, S-sir." Alex was surprised at Nathan's kindness. "I'm sorry, I'm just so, c-cold, I'm s-sorry-"

"Shh." Nathan ran his hand down Alex's arm. "I can tell. But you've been so good lately, I got you a present. I'll be back, okay?"

Alex nodded, again shocked by Nathan's mercy. Wait, what if it's some new torture device? What if it's not a normal present? Alex's heart rate sped up as his mind raced, finding himself wanting Nathan to stay far, far away from him.

The door opened again.

Alex managed to lift his head, and nearly cried at the sight before him. Happy tears. Nathan was carrying a folded up grey blanket. It looked so soft, and warm.

"Here." Nathan held out the blanket to Alex, who glanced between his face and the gift. "Go on, you can take it."

Alex snatched the blanket from him and spread it over his body, huddling in its warmth. He pet the fabric, a soft, gentle texture he hadn't felt in- well, god knows how long. "Th-thank you, Sir."

"Consider this a reward for your behavior." Nathan smiled. "And remember, it can be taken away at any moment. Understand?"

Alex held the blanket tighter. "Y-yes, Sir, I'll be g-good."

"I know you will." With that, Nathan left the boy huddled in the corner with his present, holding onto it for dear life.

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sonemonecom · 9 months

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A fluffy blanket, also known as a plush or soft blanket, is a luxurious and comforting textile that provides a delightful sensory experience. These blankets are crafted from high-pile and exceptionally soft materials, such as faux fur, fleece, or microfiber, which create a fluffy and cloud-like texture that feels incredibly cozy against the skin.

One of the primary characteristics of a fluffy blanket is its exceptional softness. When wrapped in this type of blanket, it's like being enveloped in a gentle embrace, offering a sense of warmth and security. The plush texture creates a soothing feeling that can be especially comforting during colder seasons or when you simply want to relax and unwind.

#fluffy blanket #boho bed throw

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euesworld · 2 years

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"I want big hugs.. the bigger, the better I say!! Wrap me up like a big, soft blanket and never let go.. just hug me and hug me, the softer the better!! Give me hugs so good that I can't ever stop thinking about them. I'd really like that so much.."

And then why not, kiss my nose so sweetly that I melt into a honey bees dream - eUë

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somewhereincairparavel · 1 month

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a little thought to ruin your day: After Piper broke up with Jason, he had to deal with his heartache all by himself, isolated in a mortal boarding school with nobody to comfort him. No family. No friends.

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kittenmoth · 6 months

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I had to draw it. I don't make the rules.

#kittenmoth arts #atla centaur au #atla zuko #atla fanart #atla sokka #atla suki #Zukki #you get me and my silly AU #thank you for the great mental images lmao #NOODLE PILE #noodle... bowl?#Zuko and his fluffy tail blanket is eternal #Toph isn't the only one who uses it to hide from people #does this have a ship name? idk man tag it however ya wanna #one of these people are softer to sleep on #the other makes up for it by being really warm to the touch though #Zuko is a portable heater

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nikswonderland · 7 months

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ig: licciyoc

#so ready for cold season & fluffy blankets #trees #nature #naturecore #plants #cottagecore #photography #scenery #fall #autumn #aesthetic #cozy #horses #forest #forestcore #animals

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