[during a Quidditch match Gryffindor/Slytherin]
Quidditch commentator: And there's a lot of wind today, on the pitch! It's deviating every quaffle Gryffindor is trying to send in the Slytherin goals! James Potter, our favourite chaser, seems to have quite a hard time seeing the goals properly! [insert fake ass laugh] No surprises, with all this hair flying on his face!
James, grumbling, annoyed because his hair keeps flying in his eyes:
Regulus, flying by with a mocking smile: Forgot to brush your hair, this morning, Potter?
[later]
Regulus, his hands stroking James' hair:
James, grumbling again but with a grin this time: Blah blah 'forgot to brush your hair this morning Potter', you don't say that anymore, now. *relaxes in Regulus' arms* They don't know you love my hair.
Regulus, smiling sweetly, with a menacing tone, scratching James' scalp: Don't you dare tell anything to anyone.
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Me: Nothing a man calls me will ever make me fold 🫡
Also me whenever I get called: "Pretty boy", "Love", "Sweetheart", "Good boy", "My boy", or "Doll" or when they call me theirs
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i wish i could cuddle my boyfriend…
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the masculine urge to run my fingers along his spine while he sleeps and press kisses to the back of his neck
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I want her to run her hands through my hair while we cuddle, slow and gentle until all I can focus on is the feeling of her hands, her calm breathes, and the heat that radiates from her body. Her finger tips brushing against my ear or neck every so often. Slowly drifting off to sleep in her arms.
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