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660percent · 2 days
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Albinism, piebaldism, and melanism are so important to me
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everyone needs a big floofy tail they can cuddle like a teddy bear
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lovelyhellokitty · 9 months
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セキグチ ブルーナ もこもこうさぎぬいぐるみ
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prajjna · 8 months
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me in the morning: OK ME listen from now on u won't do ANYTHING except ur work
now me, losing focus: yeehaw gonna draw team furtress2
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Don't mind me, just having a minor existential crisis.
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too-hot-to-hoot · 5 months
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Majestic snow beasts nomming on their fluffy tails.
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riickgrimes · 10 months
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cyberkitty1 · 10 months
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I love your writing! Would you be able to write some fluffy headcanons about earth 42 miles meeting a quiet but not shy reader, and how they would be friends, and how they eventually start dating? Thank you - have a great day!!
Thank you so much i appreciate it <3
part 2
How do you guys meet?
You had a project together and everyone told you you’ll just have to do it by yourself because he does not care about school or grades.
Taken by surprise he actually reached out to you first catching you right when you were going to walk home.
He asked for your number and when you wanted to start.
“ Hey we gotta project in science together, when do you wanna start”
“ whenever you’d like” you say under your breath.
“hmm well wanna start like today I wanna get this done.”
“ yea sure, who’s house?“
“ I brought it up so mine”
And with that you followed him home.
When he opened the front door you where hit with and extremely delicious smell of authentic Puerto Rican food. Never in your life had you smelled something so good! Someone you assumed to be his mother spoke.
"Hola mi pequeño, cómo estuvo la escuela! ¡Oh, tienes una amiga! No me dijiste que alguien vendría, hubiera hecho más comida"
(Hello my little one, how was school! Oh, you have a friend! You didn't tell me someone was coming, I would have made more food)
“si, tenemos un proyecto escolar” he says motioning to you. She gives you the warmest smile “ well food will be done soon you can stay if you would like!” you ponder for a split second “ Yes I would love to Mrs. Morales”. “ Ok we gonna go work then”
You guys worked on the project pretty hard. Most of the time you could feel his eyes lingering on you. Buy nonetheless you guys were almost done! You decided to pause there because it was getting late. You completely forgot to tell your parents where you were; they decided to blow up your phone.
“ Hey um I cant stay for dinner Mrs. Morales Im sorry my parents need me home” “ Its ok mija! let me give you some to take home. “After giving you some food you turn to Miles. “ Thanks for having me over, we can finish on Friday if youd like?”
You said it quietly but your voice was invading his brain. “ Yea thats alright give me your number so we can talk later.” He says giving you his phone. “Yea sure”. You pass his phone back to him. “Good night Miles” you gave him the softest prettiest smile he’s ever seen.
He felt his ears heat up “good night”. He shuts the door then leans on the back sighing.
Rio looks over at him with a big smile on her face “Mi bebe esta enamorado ”
(my baby is in love)
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You have been fed for the week!! Ill try and get another done Friday but noooo promises.
Lmk if you want a part 2!
edit: part 2 will be pushed back, i don’t want it to be sloppy or badly written. I want to write to the best of my ability so please be patient!
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loveisinthebat · 4 months
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The Nugget Stare
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xxhypersomnia · 4 months
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skywerse · 6 months
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NEW HAIRSTYLES!!!!! LET'S FUCKING GOOO
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afstory1988 · 1 year
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Love it when they talk about him and we get things like this.
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buttercup-fluffalove · 7 months
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no pictures, ma, i'm sleppin!
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prajjna · 1 year
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still... these are my FAV furry mercs drawings... 🥲
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saelrum · 8 months
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I haven't posted anything for a long time
So here's Moshka
(she came to me in sleep for some reason and I decided to remember and draw her)
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catiuskaa · 3 months
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under the weather.
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SUMMARY: is that a sneeze what he’s hearing? unnaceptable! changbin will take care of his sick little bunny... no chance of escaping.
WC: 0.8k
CW: a quirky attempt at humour, and really fluff! will rot your teeth! ^^
REQUESTED! here by my pookie @deadcrow-donteat, hope you get well soon and you like what I’ve come up with! <3
[☆★☆★☆]
It was difficult to say, but it had to be the loud slam of the bathroom door flying open that gave it away.
“Baby?” Changbin had been getting ready for a long session in the studio with the boys. “You ok?” He voiced loudly, and when he didn’t get a reply right away, he wasn’t so sure about leaving now.
You looked… well, um. Definetely not your best. Paler than usual. Droopy, reddish eyes that struggled to stay awake stared back at him.
He craddled your cheek with one of his hands, and you sighed, leaning into him, his body looking like the most perfect weighted blanket anyone could ever wish for.
“sick.” you muttered with a hoarsh voice.
“Oh, my poor bunny,” he cooed at you, and you blinked at him, surrounded by the fluffiest blanket you owned. “Feeling cold?” You hummed, doozing off when his hand stroked your cheeks, then softly touched your forehead.
He leaned in and pressed his lips on your forehead. Too hot. Changbin clicked his tongue, leaving his bag on the floor. “Let’s get you to bed. Binnie’ll go fetch the thermomether, yeah?”
His voice sounded so sweet that there was nothing else for you to do than flush the toilet and sickly waddle your way back to bed, throwing yourself at it like a lifeless body.
Changbin came back in less than a minute, and you were almost asleep. He shook his head, smiling softly. How couldn’t he stop thinking about how cute you looked, all cuddled up in bed, when you were this sick?
No further comments.
He bent down at your side. “Bunny?” You nodded softly, and he couldn’t hold back a toothy grin. “Medicine.”
Changbin had to hold back a loud snort when you frowned. “Bunny, it’s just for a moment. C’mon. For me, please?”
You gazed at him, then squinted your eyes.
“Just ‘cause you cute.”
He snickered, handing you the glass with those god-awful powders that allegedly taste like lemon —only to people that have never tasted lemon before, or any fruit, by any means—. You drank it with a groan, then made a silly face, disgusted by the taste.
Changbin patted your head, and you pouted at him, sick eyes gazing lovingly.
“What?” He knew he had to be blushing when you smiled cheekily.
You scooched up closer to him. He didn’t like the face you made, traces of guilt lingering on your beautiful face.
He couldn’t have that!
“You’re gonna be late for the studio.” You whispered in a low voice, taking his hand and fidgeting with it, much bigger than yours.
But instead, he tutted at you. “Nuh-huh.” He shook his head, then he got closer to your face, and booped your nose. “What if you suddenly combust? I can't just leave now! You’re sick.” Changbin explained, almost as if you couldn’t figure out that by yourself, and you rolled your eyes, a silly smile creeping out.
Yeah. Much better.
“But you called the boys already.”
He snorted. “The boys won’t mind. They like you better than me.”
The thermomether beeped after a couple of seconds. His face contorted in what seemed like shock.
“What is it?” You frowned, confused and slightly worried.
“Oh my god. You… you’re going to die.”
A loud “huh?” left your lips instantly. He turned the thermomether so you could see it for yourself.
“You’re at 38 degrees! You’re frozen inside!!”
You whined loudly, and he laughed giddily.
“That’s fucking Celcius, you dingus.”
You rolled onto your other side, and he stood up, laying a knee on the bed to see your face, but you covered it with the closest pillow next to you.
“JYP will kill me if you stop going to work, mister.”
Changbin cackled loudly.
“JYP can't kill me. His sweet dreams performance? Maybe. But not him.” He couldn’t even finish the sentence without laughing.
He tenderly moved the pillow away from your face.
“I called the boys already. I’ll just go by later. That ok, love?”
Your heart softened at the way his brown eyes looked at you.
You groaned, sick and grumpy.
“Snuggles.”
Tugging at his shoulders, you unstabilized him enough for him to fall next to you.
Changbin giggled, and you tutted at him, a finger above his lips. “Shh.” You murmured teasingly, and he smirked, lightly gracing his teeth on your index.
Eventually, you know he had fallen asleep, both of you now a mix of tangled legs and linked hands that rested in between your bodies.
A text dinged loudly, and you moved as much as you could with Changbin’s strong grip on your body to fetch your phone.
> hann☆♪
that idiot is down bad for you girl
marry that simp soon! ㅋㅋㅋ
You snorted, quickly typing a reply and turning your phone on mute.
Staring at Changbin, you sighed lovingly, falling asleep aswell.
Maybe Jisung had just given you a crazy idea.
~Kats, who wanted to type something and is actually surprised that she managed in just one sit.
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