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onenerdtwonagas · 11 months
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I completely forgot to share the doodles I’ve posted to Twitter on the blog! Oops. But here’s a catch-up post, featuring some pics with @ask-nagakenny and Asudem from @scales-and-spirals spirals 💖💖
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I was going through telethon footage for a project and had to capture this moment of THE HAT because it's one of those "so dang adorable it makes you laugh" Jerry visuals and I'm sharing it with you all in case there is at least one other person out there who might get the same affectionate giggle out of seeing it as I did.
He. Is. So. CUTE. It hurts.
I love this man.
And dammit if his head didn't love hats.
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intriga-hounds · 2 years
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mornings with the sauce ❤️
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doomspaniels · 1 year
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Two sides of the same blanket: Tristan on the pillows between us with relaxed smush mouth, Gwyn on the bed between us tucking her little nose under the blanket.
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jamiesonwolf · 1 year
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Anakin says: "I can't even, Daddy! I'm just going to snuggle on your lap. It makes everything better!" #Anakin #supercute #fabulouscat #snuggles #snoot https://www.instagram.com/p/CpC7liiOGQp/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sheavoid · 2 years
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@snugglyporos​ asked: Confused poro chitters! At her question, the poro wiggles a paw and chitters happily! Is a poro! Does not know what it could be other than a poro, for poros are poros and poros must be poros so logically poros have to be poros. Is all very logical!
But the human seems to be acting strangely! Clearly, needs more snuggles. The poro shall snuggle! No be worried, purple human! The poro shall give all the snuggles and love!
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RELENTLESS THIS CREATUE IS,  if her void suit could scream  ——  it’d be screaming right now, but Kai’sa would not allow herself to be bested by such creature. A small thing, but like appearances, it matters not for she had fought creatures bigger than herself. “I ask you one more time:  WHAT ARE YOU?”  She asked again, eyes narrowing under the helm of her suit when the creature moved closer to her. For the sake of humanity,  SHE WILL NOT HESITATE.
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samathekittycat · 2 years
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hi sama here is my pet worm i mean dog he is swaddled in a blanket and reminds me of a worm i thought you might appreciate him
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i DO appreciate him so so much oh my god look at him!! is hE SMIRKING IN THE FIRST ONE??
he is swaddled. likea da wöêrm. no legs out sunday.
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revwatts · 2 months
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My Fuzzy little Problem
summery : Somehow your boyfriend roped you into becoming an animagi alongside the marauders. And now you can't get enough of your Animagus form. You find it extremely comforting So you often like to hangout in your Animagus form.
James Potter x Reader
Warnings: Pure fluff.
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You love roaming around in your animagus form, honestly a bit too much. And usually James is incharge while you turn into the furry little cuteness. And it's become so normal that the students at Hogwarts has started to believe that James has a little furry cat as his pet.
You're always sitting on his shoulder or sometimes even on the top of his head, apparently you find his unruly hair fluffy and comfortable. A lot of time you make him wear his hoodie backwards and just hang around in the hood and rub your little nose against his chin.
James also finds it extremely comforting when all you want to do is snuggle with him. He loves to cuddle up to you after his quidditch matches in your normal human body but sometimes when he wakes up he finds that you had shifted into your animagus form and had curled up on his chest emitting loud purrs in your sleep.
He would simply smile down at your cute kitten face and just hold you close to his chest, his extremely soft hoodie cuddling you closer as you wake up with a big yawn because of the little shift in his body.
Even when James is roaming around the black forest in his animagus form, you love to sit on the back of the elegant stag and explore the forest with your curious eyes, meowing when you see something interesting. And after a while Prongs would sit you both down under a large tree on top of a cliff that you both found one day, while strutting around the forest lands, as you played with his giant magnificent antlers. Climbing up on them or finding a perfect curve to hang between or just tap them with your fuzzy little paw. Prongs would bring his head down to lay on the ground and you'd gently walk up to him and boop or lick his snoot in affection as he looked unimaginably adorable with that innocent deer-like face and big brown doe eyes.
Today, was just another day for you. Though for James, it wasn't. It was Friday, meaning his quidditch practice. And as the year was nearing its end, the quidditch cup stood in the schedules of all students. Your finals had been completed, it was the last week before the summer holidays. James was working his arse off as the captain of the gryffindor quidditch team. He wanted to make sure that this year he will be the one bearing the quidditch cup in his hands. He wanted needed to feel that pride as he held the quidditch cup in the air, while looking at the beaming smile on your face as you sported a prideful glint in your eyes and gazed up at him.
But today maybe he had pushed his limits. He was exhausted and could barely move. All he wanted was to go back to his dorm and cuddle up to you.
While James was contemplating his life choices in his quidditch locker room. You were in need of a warm cozy Friday evening. After all you had worked very hard for last whole month preparing for your finals.
You entered James' dorm, knowing you won't find him there. So, you changed into your animagus form and entered his dorm.
At first you thought there was no one in the dorm present. But then you looked over at Rem's bed and saw him snuggled up against fuzzy blanket in his big sweater, his head tucked soundlessly in the fluffy pillow. You were best friends with marauders before you and James became a thing. So, it was normal for you to cuddle up to one of them. You decided that Remus' bed looked way much more cozy than James' as for now. So you made your way towards it.
You jumped up and landed right next to the sleeping Wolf's hand. You wiggled your way between his arms and he woke up slightly by the feeling of something shifting against him.
"Oh hi there." He mumbled sleepily as he shifted you in a more comfortable position and scratched lightly behind your ears and soon you were lulled to sleep.
An hour or so later you were woken up by a loud slam of door. Your body jerked in fear as you had been woken up very rudely by your boyfriend.
"Sorry, didn't know you were sleeping. But my hands are full..." James offered a sheepish smile as he set his broom and quidditch kit down.
You immediately hopped off Remus' bed and jumped on James as he sat down on his own bed for a while. He smiled down at you tiredly.
"Hey there, my fuzzy little problem." You meowed disapprovingly at that name. James chuckled, seeing the little scowl on your face.
"Alright. I won't call you that." He put his hands up in surrender as you showed off your claws.
James patted your head for a while and chatted with Remus about his new book. After a while he sat you down on his bed and giggled as you let out another disapproving meow.
"Sorry, bub. But I really have to take a shower and then we can cuddle, Kay?" As James went inside as you heard clomping of paws running towards you. Looked at the door and saw an overly excited black dog run up to you.
He looked up at you and you booped his snoot with your paw. He tried his fake attempts to clamp at your little paw and in return you smacked him on his head. It was yours and Sirius' way to say hello. James and Remus often found it weird but thought it was adorable none the less.
Padfoot soon went away and settled himself on Remus' bed as Remus scratched his belly and gave him patts.
By the time James returned you were curled up on his bed and Remus was cuddling with Padfoot and both had already fallen asleep.
James gently picked you up in his arms like a baby and you rested your head on his shoulder as he pulled out some blankets and pillows. After he was done, he laid you both down on the bed and you nuzzled your head in his biceps.
"Darling, can you turn back. I really need you to hold me. I'm tired." He mumbled. His lips pouted and his eyes were barely staying open. You turned back into your human form without missing a beat.
You quickly took James in your arms and laid his head on your chest as you gently ran your fingers through his curly hair, peppering kisses on his forehead.
As you gently rubbed your hand from the nape of his neck down to his shoulders you felt his breathing slow down and you looked down at him to see he was fast asleep with his head buried in your breasts wearing the most adorable look on his face as he exhaled slowly out of the curve of his pink lips.
And just looking at his sleeping form, you knew you were in complete love with this man. He was everything you ever wanted, everything you ever needed.
"I love you." You couldn't help but whisper to him. And what you didn't expect was the lazy smile gracing his lips as he nuzzled further unconsciously in your chest.
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yorshie · 11 months
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Bayverse Headcanons
Just some headcanons I keep in mind when I'm writing bayverse. Will probably come back and add more as I decide on them.
Leonardo
Height/weight: 6’2”, 670lbs
Theme song : Loyal by ODESZA
Ambidextrous but if he needs to punch someone he uses his right hand
Has a dry sense of humor, more little quips and witty one liners than anything planned
Turns into a bit of a caveman when you’re in danger. He catches you going someplace dangerous? Straight to turtle jail for 1000 years. You don’t wanna be picked up and carried to safety? Too bad, it’s happening
Is the King of small touches. A hand on your back, a nudge of his knuckles to get you moving. Mr. soft eyes and low voice when he wants to get his way
Still gets into arguments with Raph. Sometimes they still dissolve into fisticuffs.
References vines to the horror of his brothers (his fav is “road work ahead”)
No one will play Risk with him because even if he’s losing he somehow bleeds everyone dry
Has a gameboy with exactly one game, Harvest Moon: Friends of Mineral Town. All his animals have names like "Bob" or "Tilda"
can't cook, is banned from the kitchen, once set water on fire.
reads science fiction, fantasy and sagas a lot, though if you pay attention to his books the covers are sometimes swapped and it's almost always poetry or romances.
Not a big fan of PDA. Will give you a snoot boop or a chaste forehead kiss in public, but anything more is off limits. What’s that? You wanna snuggle? You better hope none of his brothers walk in because this turtle might panic and shove you off his lap in a snap decision instinct. You wanna go to his room? The scandal. What will everyone think? Fine, but he’ll ninja you in there. No one will know or see. Ninja silent. Except- Donnie will know. Donnie will see. Because he was sitting in the chair right next to you two and you both somehow forgot he was there.
Hogs the bed. And the covers. And the pillows. Basically if you want any bed commodity you better be prepared to snuggle
If you want him to watch tv that’s not sports it’s gotta be some older saga or classic that you actually have to pay attention to. Loves black and white martial arts movies. You once caught him hugging a pillow and watching Princess Mononoke with tears in his eyes.
Will just stare at the person who asked him to kill a little harmless spider before leaving the room
Donatello
Height/Weight: 6’8”/ 680lbs
Theme Song: Frequency by Tim Wolf
Left handed
Donnie is THE sarcastic little shit. 
He realizes quickly that while Leo has softness, and Raph is filthy, he doesn’t need to stoop to theatrics to get what he wants. He just has to make eye contact, tilt his head, and tell you in a calm, plain voice what he desires, and it works. 
Can’t keep his attention on one thing for a long period of time, or has to have multiple stimuli going on to keep focus. King of multitasking
The turtle most likely to curse
Can’t sleep without a nightlight and either music or a movie
Listens to filthy music when he’s working. 
The others gang up on him during trivia night to give everyone else a chance
the adrenaline junkie
one time he got Leo's tea mixed up with his coffee and he spat the substance clear across the Lair.
can cook but it's kinda bland. Can't bake to save his life, despite arguing with every failed cake like it’s out to get him: “it’s science why won’t you work??!”
hasn't opened a real book since the invention of the internet. Has a library of hard drives with the subject matter clearly labeled in alphabetical order. Mikey doesn't know about it and thus it has stayed relatively in order.
Doesn’t use his bed much, so the upside is you always have room to stretch out. Bad news is, if you want this turtle to get any decent sleep, you have to figure out how to keep him trapped enough where he can’t move without waking you up. And he’s a ninja.
Donnie likes to watch informative things. Like how it’s made, or unsolved mysteries. His crack show though? Cryptid hunters. He’ll laugh himself silly over people trying to trap Bigfoot or corner Mothman
The one that kills spiders
Raphael
Height/Weight: 6’5”/ 720lbs
Theme Song: Don’t Get in My Way by Zack Hemsey
Right handed
Turtle has a MOUTH and he is not afraid to open it to to get what he wants. Absolutely filthy when he wants to be.
Will turn into a little melted turtle puddle if someone is sweet to him. Doesn’t really turn to butter over words, but actions will get him every time.
Watches crocodile hunter and golden girls when no one else is awake. Loves animal documentaries, and zoboomafoo
Rough around the edges when it comes to heartfelt affection or feelings. With seduction he’s smooth, but telling someone he genuinely cares for them? Good luck stringing two words together my dude.
Prefers silence or listening when hanging out with someone. He’s slow with his input, careful with what he says. You’re winning if you can make him laugh
in the kitchen he’s either making the most disgusting looking thing that tastes fucking amazing or he’s grilling. Doesn’t tell anyone he learned how to make bread watching Julia Childe.
If he's doing something dangerous or something stupid, the worse thing you could say is along the line of "Leo said-" like, congrats, you just made sure he's gonna do the thing everyone knows he shouldn't. Flip side, he's trying to talk you out of doing something? Just sigh and say "ok, guess I'll go ask Leo-" Boom. Thing is done. Is it healthy? no. Does it work? yes.
Is the most considerate when it comes to sleepy time. He’ll make sure you have your own pillow, own blankets. He sleeps on his stomach and doesn’t move much, and is large enough that you could sleep tucked under the lip of his shell without fear of being squashed
Not the one to call if you see a spider. He will scream
Michelangelo
Height/weight: 6’0”/ 640lbs
Theme Song: Handclap by Fitz and the Tantrums
Right handed but if he puts his mind to it he can use his left equally for everything but writing
Is legally obligated to use cheesy pick up lines, and is a Talker
Uses lollipops and hard candy to keep his focus, bit of an oral fixation
completely ruins heartfelt moments by getting sidetracked. Can be giving the mushiest compliments then in the next breath go "so you gonna eat that leftover cake in your fridge or nah?"
Changes nicknames for you on a semi-weekly basis just to keep you on your toes and to annoy his brothers
Prankster extraordinare 
Can cook, but like the annoying ‘these are the worst ingredients to combine and somehow this tastes good and I'm going to sue you over telling me what's in this’
Is the best with understanding emotions and expressing himself. Yes, Leo might be better reading body language, but Mikey has empathy over why someone might react a certain way, not just 'if I do y then x happens'
Will push buttons to see how much he can bug someone
The one most likely to help you sneak out and get up to shit. Also the one most likely to get you two caught.
Makes up song lyrics when he doesn't know the actual words. Will change them to suit his needs, or how badly he wants to tick off his brothers. Not sure who would get the MOST annoyed by wrong lyrics on purpose, but you just know he has a different set fine tuned for each brother
His bed is basically a storage container for pillows and blankets. Which is good, because he is a serial cuddler, and if you need space to sleep you’ve got plenty of pillows to act as a body double if needs be
Loves soap operas, iron chef, diners drive-ins and dives. The more drama is in it, the more he eats it up. He and Raph bond over Golden Girls once the bigger brother realized he wasn’t going to get teased over it
Will pick up the spider to show you it’s not something to be scared of
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Human: *snuggles black bear*
Black Bear: *boops the human's snoot*
Alien: HUMAN WHY DO YOU SNUGGLE DEATH
Human: And this is why I don't go into the brown bear's enclosure .....
Brown Bear: *crushes a watermelon flat in one step*
Alien: .... so thats where you draw the line!?!
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feelmyskinonyourskin · 7 months
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Stray
Pairing: Frank Castle x Reader
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Summary: Based off of my commentary on this post from @itwasthereaminuteago, about how Frank just brings home dogs from jobs.
Warnings: Fluff, pure fluff.
WC: 900
The raindrops hit against the windows of your apartment in a calming rhythm, a welcome white noise to accompany your relaxing evening. You were snuggled up on the sofa, your favorite fuzzy throw blanket rested across your lap as you settled in for the night, content to enjoy a cup of coffee and a good book while you waited for Frank to return.
No that you were lonely tonight, quite the contrary, as you were surrounded by your four rescue dogs.
Rosie was the brindle boxer-lab mix Frank found on the way home from a job. She was left in a box after she had been abandoned on the side of the road somewhere in rural Appalachia. Now, she rested right in front of the fireplace, content to let the glowing embers warm her snoot as she slept in a curled up croissant shape on the floor.
Max and Leo were found together, Frank rescued them from an underground dog fighting ring run by one of the gangs he was hunting down. Max, a shepherd-pittie mix with ears shooting up to the sky, sat right in front of the window, tilting his head to take in every new sound coming from the outside. Meanwhile, Leo, a tan and white pitbull, was content to join Rosie in lounging about. His body draped lazily across the recliner in the corner, lip occasionally twitching as he dreamed, probably about chasing squirrels in the park you liked to imagine. 
Nestled into your side rested Jeff, a tiny dachshund mix some mob boss used like a Bond villain with a white cat in his lap. When Frank brought him home, he was shivering and so scared of everything, quivering with fear every time either of you went near him. Now that he had been in your home for a while, his personality was quite the opposite. Despite him being the tiniest of your pack, he was the most confident and always happy to snuggle up with either of you, just like he was now. 
The familiar sound of keys in the door caught the attention of all five of you. Rosie, Max, and Leo sprinted towards the door, eager to greet Frank as his heavy boots squeaked across the floors of the entryway. Jeff, however, was unbothered and after watching his three siblings rush down the hall, resumed burrowing further into your embrace.
You looked up from your book, watching as Frank appeared in the living room, three dogs trailing behind him.
He was soaked from head to toe, dark curls sticking to his forehead as he approached where you were sitting. He kept one arm tucked inside his jacket, as he leaned down and gave you a sweet kiss in greeting
“You’re back earlier than I expected.” you commented, eyeing him as he stooped down to give the dogs attention, wondering just what the heck he was doing with his arm
“Yeah, well musta got some bad intel cause I waited at that warehouse for four hours and no one showed. I’ll try it again tomorrow.” he replied as Max and Leo licked at his chin
“Frankie?”
“Hm?”
“Whatcha got there?” you asked, having a bad feeling you already knew the answer
Frank stood tall in front of you, sheepishly ducking his head toward the floor before looking up at you and responding.
“Look, I know you said we don’t have any more room…”
“Frank…”
“But she was shivering behind a dumpster and in this weather I couldn’t just leave her!”
He finally pulled his arm from his jacket, revealing a gray staffordshire terrier puppy trembling in his hand. She looked so young, and was small enough to fit in Frank’s enormous palm.
“Francis, we live in a one bedroom in Manhattan. Where are we gonna put another dog?”
He didn’t answer, instead just looking at you with those signature brown eyes that made you melt every time.
You looked at the poor thing in his grasp, her brown eyes seemed to be exactly the same as Frank’s, silently begging you to say yes.
You sighed, knowing that your protestations were useless. You got up from your spot on the couch, annoying Jeff who moved to the other side of the sofa with a huff as he curled back up. 
Frank wordlessly handed the puppy to you and you pulled her close to your chest as she sniffed at your ear, excited to meet another new person. You kissed her forehead and a wide smile spread across Frank’s face, knowing that you were sold and this dog was now part of the family.
You crouched down, letting Rosie, Max and Leo sniff and greet their new sibling. Her tail thumped against your chest as she excitedly greeted her new-found family.
“What are we going to name her?” you asked Frank as he also crouched down to scratch at everyone’s ears and help them greet the new puppy.
“What about Chelsea? Since that’s where I found her?”
“Chelsea. Perfect.” you replied
After everyone had gotten their sniffs in and settled down, she fell asleep in your arms. You gingerly moved back towards the couch, trying your best not to disturb her. Frank and the rest of the dogs joined you to snuggle up and enjoy the rest of your first evening together as a pack of seven.
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blarefordaglare · 3 months
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day 8 - Snoots the bear
Based off of my friend @kikker-oma’s Snoots the Bear artwork! Go check her out :D
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The air was cool and crisp as Wild walked through the forest. Don’t get him wrong, joining the chain was one of the best things that happened to him (even if it was worst case scenario.) but sometimes, it was nice to be Link again. 
He literally is titled “Hero of the Wild”. It’s fitting he feels best when nothing stands between you and the earth around you. The rustling of bushes, the chirps of birds, or the tall branches that surround you. 
All of a sudden a loud rustle came from behind him. The blonde whipped his head back to find a large lump of fur. 
“Sweet Hylia,” Wild slowly tensed as he walked closer to the bear, “You’re absolutely stunning.” The champion reached out to touch a lump of his fur. The bear in return nuzzled into Wild, his head perfectly fitting between his chest and arms.  
“You have a big nose… so I’m gonna name you Snoots.” Wild smiled, “I can’t wait to show you to the others!” The blonde wrapped his arms around the bear. His soft fur providing a pillow like cushion before he began to climb up. 
It took a while to not slip off, but eventually, it was pretty similar to riding a horse. Except the horse was a huge ball of fluff, and wasn’t even a horse. 
The boy rode the bear until sunset came around, and his energy depleted. Exploring was not an easy task, especially since he hadn’t got the chance to in so long. The bear’s soft fur provided a comforting surface as Wild dozed off.
However, the next day proved to be not as comforting as the last. The hero slowly blinked awake to the sun as it filtered through the mountains. That wasn’t the reason he woke up though, he felt a faint tapping on his shoulder. 
“Wild, wake up.” Time’s whispering was softer than the gentle wind, but still enough to wake up the sleeping champion, “We need you to guide us to Hateno. Remember?” Right, the whole save-the-world thing. How could I forget? Wild most certainly did not want to deal with Time right now. He just met the bear, and he’s soft and adorable and-
“Champ, we need you awake.” Time nudged again. Wild wasn’t the guy to have patience. He wasn’t the guy to give patience. Now I know how Sky feels.
“Lay off old man, I’m busy.” Wild grumbled as he nestled into Snoots. In return, the bear gave an approving huff. In the Champion’s defence, he is the hero of the Wild, of course out of all people you’d expect to befriend a bear, it would be him.
Warriors stepped over to Time, and placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. The hero tried to protest but the captain cut him off, “Just let him, we have time.” 
Time groaned and slowly reached out to pet the bear, “You’re lucky he likes you.” The man grumbled, “And you’re lucky I’m a good father figure.” 
Snoots just gave a grunt in response and went back to letting the champion snuggle with him. Wild simply gave him a big hug and continued to pet his fur. 
“But you are not letting him to camp. Four will freak, he’s already afraid of cats.” 
“Come on!”
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chainofhyrule · 10 months
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Warmth
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“When I said ‘whatever helps you sleep at night,’ I didn’t exactly mean this.”
Snuggled up in the wolf pelt Twilight wore in the day, refusing to give it back due to the dropping temperatures of moonlight chill, Twilight had to admit, even if only to himself, that you looked quite cute. You sported a slight pout to your bottom lip, cheeks and nose pink from the cold.
Would he ever say any of this to your face, however? Probably. For now, he had to remind himself that his pelt was stolen goods.
“You should have better specified, then.”
Shaking his head, only partly annoyed (if even that,) he let out a short huff of breath that materialised into a soft plume in the cold. Several group members were seen shivering under their covers, which had long since been pulled tight around them. Since you’d already given your blanket to Time (he’d given his to Wind) all you had was Warriors’ scarf to keep you warm. Although it was soft, it wasn’t nearly enough to overcome the cold. So, when Twilight went to take a piss behind a bush somewhere, you decided to swipe the pelt from his bedroll.
He really couldn’t find it in himself to be upset, though…you just looked so…cute.
The rancher shrugged slightly, and turned to retrieve his blanket. You couldn’t read his expression, as he’d turned away too quickly, but when he stood up tall and strode over to your spot at the edge of the cluster of heroes, you saw a terrible grin adorning his features.
“Twi…what are you—”
Before you could even get your question out, Twilight had thrown his blanket over your head, no doubt watching you struggle. When you finally managed to wrestle your way out from under the assailing cloth, you came face-to-snoot with Wolfie, who wore on his face the equivalent of a sly human smirk.
“Very funny, Twi,” you grumbled, glaring at your wolf boyfriend with little enthusiasm.
The creature in front of you let out a little snuff through his nose, and opened his jaws to pant at you, which looked more like a cheeky wolf smile. It was a look Twilight gave you way too often, knowing full well of your fondness for Wolfie—and other dogs in general—and using it against you. You pouted hard for as long as you could, avoiding looking at Wolfie to the best of your capabilities.
Little shit just kept moving into your line of sight any time you turned your head, anyways.
“You’re a real ass when you want to be, you know that?”
Wolfie responded by doing that little happy dog wiggle as he tapped his front paw pads on the dirt, his tail wagging enthusiastically.
…Damn you and your weak resolve for cuteness.
Whatever reaction Wolfie was expecting, wasn’t what happened next. He yipped shortly in surprise when you suddenly grabbed him from just behind his front legs, and dragged him on his back paws into you. You tapped frustratingly at the base of his tail with one hand, a non-verbal signal for sit. Much to your surprise he listened, and you dragged him in closer to you. You caught sight of his tail wagging shortly before you half-covered him with the second blanket, and buried your fingers into the soft fur on the back of his neck. You scratched all the way up to his ears, glaring at him the entire time.
“I fucking hate you,” you said lowly, as you continued to scratch Wolfie behind his ears. “You have absolutely no right to be this damn cute as a dog.”
The wolf only responded by tapping his front paw on your leg a few times, pawing at you cutely. There was a shit-eating gleam in his eyes, which you frowned at.
As a yawn escaped from your mouth, Wolfie took a half scooch back, and repositioned himself to where he laid his head on your lap, looking up at you from a fixed position. His ears flattened against his head as he did so, and his tail, which now peeked out from the edge of the covers, wagged slightly.
“You’re lucky you're warm like this or I’d convince the Champion that you were a wild wolf, and we’d hunt you for sport.”
Another huff.
“I wonder how fast you’d have to run to dodge the volley of arrows.”
Huff, and turn off the head.
“What if he used a bomb arrow like he did on that moose?”
Now he whined.
“I bet grilled wolf tastes a lot like deer.”
A snuff, this time.
“Or wild boar. Ooh, or a cucco, even?”
You laughed when he suddenly looked up at you, and if ‘unamused’ was an entire expression a wolf could have, Wolfie would be radiating it.
It was a short while until you could feel yourself start to doze off, and Twilight only noticed because your fingers had stopped stroking the soft spot behind his ear. He looked up at you slowly, waiting until you were sound asleep before slowly tiptoeing (or the wolf equivalent of tiptoeing) backwards, wriggling out from under the cover you’d draped over him.
Watching you for a moment, Twilight almost hesitated returning to his human self. You loved Wolfie’s company, especially before you found out Wolfie was actually Twilight. Ever since, something there has been different—you didn’t look at Wolfie the same way anymore. The same way you would sometimes look a little different at Twilight. Honestly, he didn’t blame you; you’d shared a lot about your personal life with the wolf, not knowing he actually understood everything you were telling him. Or that he was also your boyfriend.
When Twilight revealed to you that he was Wolfie, he honestly expected you to hold some kind of distrust, or, goddess forbid, hatred towards him. Instead, you simply asked him how he tolerated mauling things to death.
“Twilight, those things were in your mouth, though? I’ve seen you bite at your own ass when you were itching. I’ve seen you whimper at a bird.”
Twilight should have felt relieved that you weren’t pushing him away, or breaking up with him, for that matter, but did you really have to remind him of all the times he’d played fetch with you to cheer you up? He supposed it wasn’t so bad for you to remember that though…he’d have done anything to get you to smile at him. As Wolfie or as Twilight.
After assuming his human form once more, Twilight simply watched you sleep for a minute before he lowered himself to sit beside you, lifting the second cover to wrap around himself as he pulled you into his lap, crossing his legs so you could sit in the gap. It wasn’t difficult to manoeuvre you into this position, so he took his time to not wake you from your slumber.
He was pleased to realise that, with him, you weren’t shivering anymore.
…Perhaps he really was lucky that he was warm enough for the both of you.
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asriel20asi · 4 months
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Hands Donnie a mug of hot chocolate and snuggles in beside him as he works on coding his latest tech project. Yawns while laying your head against his soft shell, and you become his human hot water bottle while a small dark green blush graces his snoot. You fall asleep within minutes and a small shy smile graces his lips at your tiny snores and sleepy hug around his shoulders. "よく休んでください、私の美しい鳩" he whispers while continuing the coding process.
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exsqueeze-me · 1 year
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Hi love!!! 👋☺️💕 I'm a big fan!! If you've got the time and desire, could you do one about a human s/o reader calming down one of the Saiyans who went oozaru, then the hooman snuggling with the beeg monke, cuddling into their fur? ❤️❤️❤️
(I love the Oozaru asks and although I think I did something similar some time ago, these are too much fun!)
Goku: Very hard to get him calm. He hasn't had proper training in order to have any functional thoughts in Great Ape form. Once he is calm though, he's just kinda, no thoughts head empty. Like, he'll hold you close to his big ol snoot, let you lay on his head or shoulder, but he just kinda vibes once he's calm. Like, oh, no fighting, and a little human laying on my head, this is nice.
Vegeta: If he's in Great Ape form, it's likely a fight just happened, but he has a lot of control in this form and he (surprisingly very happily) let's you chill on his shoulder til his transformation is over. Deadass might be like "human, there's an itch on my shoulder just to the left of you, scratch it." or some shit. Will get salty if you braid his fur if you wind up on his head but won't make you take it down til he's normal size again.
Raditz: Mmmmm big monke like snuggle. He has more control in this form than Goku, but still running on instinct more than anything. Best way to get him calm after transforming is with some snacks. After that he's likely to just lay back and nap with his little human.
Bardock: Again, he has a lot of control in this form and it's likely a fight just ensued. He's rather alert until his transformation is over but he's happy to have you chill on his shoulder while he paces the area for straggling enemies. He will remind you to hold on though cause while he can catch you if you fall, he will still panik cause your very small and fragile.
Gine: Very rare for her to allow herself out on a full moon, so hard to see her in Great Ape form. She doesn't have great control, but still rather peaceful even as an Oozaru. Will probably poke and prode at you in an attempt to give the little human pets. Will probably hold you close to her face to inspect you, so it gives a great opportunity to boop the big monkes snoot.
Broly: Very little control and even harder to calm than Goku. It's honestly better to avoid him until his transformation is over, but if you happen to calm him down or convince him your not a threat, he's just kinda curious. He can't quite remember who you are in this form but he finds familiarity in your scent. Will absolutely purr very loudly if you give him head scritches.
Turles: Has a lot of control in this form but also doesn't give a fuck so is still highly violent anyway. Honestly if you're in his good books you might be able to ratatouille him while he's destroying everything on whatever planet your on. Tug his fur this way and he'll fire a ki blast and destroy this little village. Tug his fur that way and he'll crush the guy that thinks he can run away.
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my-castles-crumbling · 2 months
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This is Skye the Assistance Dog. His snoot can be booped as an efficient and effective smile generator! He is also the universes biggest fan of hugs. He is very very heavy and absolutely will not move whilst using your body as a bed and pillow, but you will also be very warm and cozy. Rest is now mandatory whilst the squishing snuggles are in progress.
Skye says hi! And that you are a wonderful human bean of earth.
Sending all the feel better energies and fandom joy available!-Skye the Stardog and RebelWriter99
omg Skye is so adorable! thank you for the virtual hugs and snuggles!
<3 <3 <3
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