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gottagho-st · 21 days
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kissy prompt 32 withhhh lus and phantom 👀🤗
EEE okay here goes <3 definitely got longer than i intended but i hope you like it 🥹 they’re v precious to meeeeee
also if there’s any mistakes - no there’s not (i didn’t proofread this so my bad)
32. a kiss to wake up
slight cw: scars/mention of scars, but other than that it’s pretty much just fluffy morning ghouls :))
under the cut cause of length 🫶✨🦇
The warm caress of the morning sun flooding into her room was a gentle nudge awake, enough to tug her just towards consciousness, but not pull her entirely from the comforting haze of sleep. With a sigh, Cumulus rolled to her other side, attempting to tug the blankets further over her chest - but being met with resistance upon doing so. Her sleep-soaked brain took a moment to register that such a task would normally be done with ease, and once she realised her relaxed face scrunched into a slight frown. She tugs again, a little harder this time, and is met with the resistance once again. This time, though, it is accompanied by a grumpy ‘mrrrp’ from the ghoul curled into a ball on top of the blankets.
His hair is mussed from sleep, and his body continues to rise and fall in the gentle pattern of his breathing, a soft puff of air escaping from slightly parted lips on every exhale. Cumulus’ frown is wiped from her face the moment her eyes land on the pulsing lights across his lavender cheeks, replaced by a fond smile at her little bug who must have joined her for comfort during the night. He has an open invitation into her room whenever he likes, and she has always indicated that she’s happy for him to wake her - but clearly last night all he wanted was to be close.
Cumulus reaches a hand of manicured claws down to gently rake his hair away from his face, the disturbance causing him to shift - arms reaching out to stretch slightly and give her better access for head scratching. she leans in closer to nuzzle against him, soaking up some of his warmth, and starts a gentle purr. This is a perfect way to start her morning, if you ask her.
Phantom’s eyes remain close, still blissfully clingy to the thread of sleepiness, but he responds to her purr with a crackly attempt at his own. At this, Cumulus’ smile widens and she bends toward him to press a feather of a kiss onto his forehead. a quite chirp is her only response, so she continues - another kiss pressed against the scar slashing through his right eyebrow, again to the bridge of his nose. Mismatched eyes crack open to gaze up at her, and she continues with her worshipping lips, pressing devoted kisses to every scar and pulsing strike of lightning that dances across his cheeks. Her lips brush against the tip of his nose, and he tilts his head up in an attempt to get a proper kiss from her, whining when she just giggles and kisses his chin, and then along his jaw. Phantom squirms with impatience, making quiet but desperate noises to which Cumulus finally relents, pressing her full lips lovingly to his own, and holding for a breath. The kiss is short, but filled with her adoration and affection for her little Bug, and his purr amps up in response. He steals another kiss before she pulls away gently, still caressing the hair at the base of his neck.
“Goodmorning my little Lovebug” she whispers, and he giggles at the way her breath tickles his cheeks.
“‘mornin’ Lussy,” he smiles brightly up at her.
Yeah, this is certainly one of her favourite ways to wake up.
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theangrykimchi · 3 months
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It's been a few long, busy, tiring days. I hope I can start working on Kissy Prompts again from tomorrow onwards
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rule-masochism · 17 days
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we all love our gagged whumpees, but the way im automatically won over is when the tiny process of whumpee being gagged is described in very careful detail.
pushing the tangled hair out of their face so you can slide the straps under it. maybe it's coated with sweat.
if whumpee is defiant, i love seeing how they toss their head back and how you have to force their mouth open. maybe they bite a few times? very annoying for whumper. but shoving their head back towards you, gripping onto their hair and telling them to cut that shit out...ooh, that's fun.
obedient whumpees are just as fun because they'll just open up for whumper. stick that pretty tongue out and remain still as you clip it behind their head. maybe you can even stroke their hair a little. throw in a 'good boy/girl' for good measure 🙏🙏🙏
then theres the look!! i wanna know what they eyes are doing!! are they glaring straight ahead to avoid looking at whumper, or shooting daggers at them anyway? do they stare at the ground? or is it all listless if they've done this many times before?
and when you're done... i wanna know the result. what kind of gag is it (personally im a sucker for open-mouth) and how does it make em look? are they drooling already? what does whumper have to say about this?
i dont care how unnecessarily long you think you made your gagging scene, we're whump writers we're all here to indulge!! give your whumpee's mouths some love 🫶🫶
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proneterror204 · 1 month
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Sam and Danny are soulmates. Literally, they started dating and a connection formed on their souls. It's so sweet and they're so in love and inseparable.
But due to Jack and Maddies mad scientist lifestyle Danny gets de-aged. Jazz and a 7 year old Danny have to run. The perfect place to hide is Gotham.
Sam misses Danny terribly and uses a gala to invite them. There's only one problem...
Danny keeps kissing Sam on the lips!
Danny stop! It's weird! People are staring! You're wearing her lipstick! Danny NO!
Sam is NOT a pedophile! The Waynes are whispering, Jason Todd-Wayne is glaring at her, Damian Wayne looks extra stabby.
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"You've always been enough," Your f/o begins, taking your hands in theirs. "And I'll do whatever it takes to show you how loved you are, whether that's 2 days or my entire life." They smile lovingly, their fingers smoothly caressing the knuckles by your fingers.
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lumpsbumpsandwhumps · 6 months
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you know what they say about the size of a guy's knife 😏
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halfahelix · 7 months
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Kisstober - Ladrien (#2!)
Friends in the server initially thought her eyes were half open, so I turned it into a blinking animation 😆 Original sketch below 👇
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zooberriie · 7 months
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Kiss Art February except it’s not February and I’m using the prompts from like a billion years ago 😎
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(Aka i practice drawing kisses with Bruabba)
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samarecharm · 1 month
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Hi. Late for Kiss Ryuji week but not TOO late, im sure.
Huh. Its almost as if Fate knew exactly what it was doing dropping someone like Sakamoto directly into his lap like that- what a surefire way to make sure its pawn had the strength to keep pressing on, even in the end (especially the end)
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kowbojki · 2 years
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and let's not forget The Kiss
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starsfic · 1 month
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Rich wasn't sure how this happened. One moment, he went back into the factory to grab his keys. The next thing he knew, he was pulled into the office by Rowan Stoll to explain the sightings.
"Hi sweeti-Wha...?"
"Hi mom..." Angel grinned sheepishly, eight colourful living plushies -was that purple cat in a straight jacket?!- hanging from his body. "Remember how you always wanted grandkids?"
Mrs. Rich stared at her adopted child. "...Richard..." she called as the giant Kissy Missy, supported by a massive DogDay, waved. "Richard, you better come here, now."
Well. That wasn't the worst reaction in the world.
-_-
Rich stared at the giant assortment of plushies.
The small Smiling Critter plushies had been herded into an old playpen and were currently feasting on the beef stew his wife had made in a hurry. The bigger toys- the Bigger Bodies toys holy fuck Rowan had been right about that part- sat around the table, currently eating much more elegantly.
At least, DogDay and Kissy Missy were.
CatNap was glaring at the wall while Poppy stood on the table, staring him down. Rich tried to not sweat. He always thought the Poppy dolls were the creepiest little things and now that he knew that a little girl was essentially in there, it made things worse.
"Okay, I'm back!" Angel's cheery tone made Poppy blink, and Rich tried to not so obviously slump with relief. He felt a brow raise as DogDay straightened, looking delighted as Angel sat next to him. His wife, his darling wife who he owned so many things, was already there to set a bowl of stew down. "Oh, thanks Mom!"
"It's alright, sweetheart." She sounded stressed and Rich made a promise to make it up to her. Maybe go to that fancy restaurant that she had been hinting at? "Now, your dad has a story to share, it seems."
...Oh boy.
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lordoftherazzles · 10 months
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23, for the bagginshield kiss ?
Thank you so much!!! I really enjoyed this!!!
Bagginshield Kiss + in relief
“Thorin!”
Panting and shifting at the sound, Thorin’s eyes raised from the lifeless eyes of the Pale Orc, his gaze landing upon something far sweeter that made his heart clench for a variety of reasons. 
Bilbo was dashing his way across the ice, casting his sword aside carelessly as he watched Thorin sink to a knee in his exhaustion. There was a brutal scar across the dwarf’s forehead, but as soon as Bilbo made it to his side, he immediately began to check for any other wounds, even as the dwarf babbled.
“Bilbo, you came back,” Thorin rasped, his arm carefully slinging over Bilbo’s shoulder thanks to the hobbit’s guidance. “I am so sorry to have led you into–” the words were unexpectedly muffled, Bilbo’s lips on his own. Those lips were chapped from the cold, and from anxious teeth biting down upon them, but Thorin didn’t care. It was still the most tender gesture he had ever been greeted with. So soft, even if scarred, much like their relationship as a whole, which still felt like it was lingering in limbo right about now.
“You truly are a foolish creature.” The sigh of relief that Bilbo heaved could have moved mountains with how strong it was as he separated from his dwarf. “But you’re okay…or as okay as one can be,” be told himself more than anything, using the cuff of his sleeve to dab gently at the wound across Thorin’s forehead. 
“I can’t say you’re much better,” Thorin teased gently, his eyes unable to drift from Bilbo’s face, “and for that I am grateful.” His heart swelled at the clear relief the hobbit wore, even after everything, Bilbo still found it in his heart to care—and a great deal more than Thorin had any right to deserve. “I love you,” he whispered quietly, hoping a bit of the wind would carry his words away and keep Bilbo oblivious, though it was foolish to underestimate the power of those pointed hobbit ears.
“I know.” 
Was it really so obvious?
“Just as I love you, silly dwarf.” Those hazel eyes glimmered, relief showing in other forms as he helped get Thorin back to his feet while acting as a crutch. “And once all of this is over, I can’t wait to tell you so for as long as you will have me.”
“Every morning, every afternoon, and every evening…for the rest of our days…” 
That sounded like a fair deal, didn’t it?
-> send me more bagginshield kissy prompts!
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shirogane-oushirou · 6 months
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💋💋💋
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faytelumos · 2 months
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Prompt:
"I'm sorry."
"No, you're perfect."
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chaoslynx · 10 months
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hi, if you're still doing the kiss prompts, what about number 4? if i saw this too late, no worries and ty ☆☆
4. throwing their arms around the other person, holding them close while they kiss
"Ash," Eiji breathes. "You're really safe? And you're really—you?"
"Who else would I be?" Ash says. It's not quite challenging, though—more teasing.
"They said you were dead," Eiji says. His voice comes out high and pleading. "I didn't believe it, not really, but ... I was worried." God, he was so worried.
Ash's expression softens, no longer teasing. "I'm okay. I'm sorry, Eiji. I didn't mean to scare you."
"You could never scare me," Eiji corrects. "I just can't stand to lose you. I hope you know that."
Ash bites down on his lip. "Yeah," he whispers. "Yeah."
Eiji rubs at his eyes, feeling on the verge of tears now. He's so, so glad that Ash is safe. That's all he could want. Ash's safety is all he could want.
"I, um—Eiji, I ..." Ash trails off.
Without thinking about it further, Eiji steps forward, throwing his arms around Ash. He can't help it. He just ... needs to know that he's real. He's real, and he's Ash, and he's everything Eiji wants from this world.
"Sorry," Eiji says, but he holds Ash closer. Ash doesn't stiffen the way Eiji thought he would. In fact, he almost seems to melt into the touch.
"Eiji," Ash breathes. He turns his face toward Eiji's, and they're—they're close. They're so close together. "... I hope this is okay," Ash whispers. 
And then his lips meet Eiji's.
Eiji's world explodes. This feels different than the kiss in prison. It feels more ... real. It feels like Ash means it. And, god, Eiji means it too.
He holds Ash close close close, never wanting to let him go.
And, incredibly, Ash holds him back.
And if Ash is everything Eiji could have wanted in this world, being loved by Ash? That's more than Eiji could have hoped to ask for.
Kiss prompts!
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wigglebox · 2 years
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Rainy Monday [x]
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