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nyommie · 1 year

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love and affection 🐱🐿️💓

#sope #sope fanart #bts sope #yoonseok fanart #yoonseok #bts fanart #bts #they soft #forehead kisses #dreamy

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semisolidmind · 1 year

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Brain; Why do you keep coming to this account every day? You could be doing something useful!

Me:*staring at all the tiddies, biddies, boobas, and man milkers* THIS IS VERY USEFUL!!!!

what's more useful than a nice set of tits

#they soft #they nice #they make good pillows #you can squeeze em #big tits=big heart #and theyre just so nice to look at

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massgrav · 1 year

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Soft kisses are just as important as rough mistreatment

#jowan/uldred #they soft #they cute #they be kissin #jowan #uldred #dragon age origins #dragon age #m/m #queer couple #traditional art #digital editing

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cythanadiel · 2 years

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They have my heart

#alexa play 'infinity' by james young #idk how to draw breach's arm im sorry #i tried okay #but gOD #they sOFT #valorant sova #valorant breach #tremorbolt #sova #breach #Valorant #Fanart #art #digital art #my art #cythandraws

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impressionism · 2 years

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First time writing these two after reading so many fics over the past 2-3 years. I’m a sucker for fluff and angsty Finn and Poe so here we go!

#finnpoe #stormpilot #fanfic #fanfiction #fic #ao3 #sw #star wars #force sensitive finn #they soft

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indigowallbreaker · 2 years

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Sylvain coming home to Felix after having been away on business for awhile?

The journey back from Fhirdiad hadn’t been difficult, but it was a long and lonely trek that made Sylvain ache for a night by the fireplace with Felix-- snuggled under a thick quilt as Felix read some weapons history book and Sylvain pretended to catch up on letters from friends but really just snuck glances at Felix and basked in the fact that life was good now.

At long last, Sylvain trudged through the door of their estate and set off in search of his husband, ready to make that vision a reality.

When he found Felix-- curled up beside the fireplace under a thick quilt and fast asleep with a book open on his lap-- Sylvain stood in the doorway for a while, smiling fondly and plotting all the ways he could wake his husband up.

#fire emblem three houses #sylvain jose gautier #felix hugo fraldarius #sylvix #softhyla #three sent #they soft #soft post war stuff is my jelly and jam

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bxdbxdboy · 1 year

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#🎳b-boy #amitybee #bad boy #lumity #canon divergent baby #in love 💗#they soft

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ellenchain · 1 year

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regarding social cues - 47 comes off as aloof and eccentric; because he's a fancy and elegant man. He can pull off dignified, that whole "wealth whispers" thing. Lucas....Lucas comes off unhinged. Combine that with the hair and nails....Lucas would go into a warzone sporting nails painted pink, temporary butterfly tattoo on his face and hair in twintails bc his daughter wanted to make him look pretty. His subordinates give him so much side eye, but won't say anything... bc Lucas is unhinged

Sorry for the late reply, I hadn't had much time for tumblr this weekend 😔 I was all the more pleased to receive your messages again 😌❤ I love the idea that Lucas would walk into a warzone with pink nails, cute face paint and twintails just because he can 😭❤ And nobody dares to say a word, because holy shit you don't want to incur his wrath because his lovely daughter made him pretty!

...I need to draw this… it goes on the list

#i love hard and soft men #they can be badass but when a loved one wants them to be soft #they soft

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acescats · 1 year

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Basement play area hi-jinks

(the weight is there for SnugPaw to headbutt and not be able to move)

#snugpaw #vincent #cats #they soft #i hung toys from the ceiling #so much cat nip #this is also where i brush them #they love it all

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ibovaryyou · 1 year

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🎶 ^•^

愚かさでいい醜さでいい正しさのその先で君と手を取りたい

(automatic translation: It doesn't matter how stupid it is, it doesn't matter how ugly it is Beyond righteousness, I want to hold your hand)

#すずめ by radwimps #i love u thanks for asking!#this is the first time I pay attention to the lyrics #they soft

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palizinhas · 2 years

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Namikai and 18 for the kiss prompt?

18. …as encouragement.

"I know I can't say anything about Keyblade stance since mine is weird," Kairi said, a bit amused but trying to not show it because Naminé seemed nervous enough. "But I think holding it like a pen doesn't seem a very good idea, Nami."

It was honestly kind of funny. Naminé seemed to be holding the handle like it was a very big pencil.

Naminé had hesitated to use her Keyblade after it first appeared, outside of Kairi, only Xion and Roxas had seen it, but Naminé said she felt too nervous to use hers in front of them since they had so much more experience with it.

Kairi didn't think she meant it as a slight on Kairi's ability so she didn't take it as one. She did have less experience than those two.

"Then should I do it like you and Sora?" Naminé tried again, and Kairi felt like that stance looked a bit weird on her - but it might just be the short dress she still hadn't changed out of.

"I'm not sure that one combines with the dress," Kairi said. "Not sure the dress combines with using the Keyblade at all, actually."

"Oh," Naminé said, and Kairi wondered if she hadn't gotten new clothes because it simply hadn't occured to her. Axel had said something about Xion wearing that coat for days before he pointed out she didn't need to.

"How about we do it like this for now," Kairi said, getting behind Naminé and changing her into Master Aqua's stance. "And after we get you a new outfit we try to find one you actually like. We just practice with magic today. That's what Master's stance is for."

"Alright," Naminé said. And then hesitated. "Kairi, I don't know any magic."

"Right," Kairi winced. "Try this."

Master Aqua had given several lectures on magic elements and what fit each person the most. Naminé was an artist type, so something malleable like Water seemed like the best option.

Even though Kairi had used a simply Water spell, Naminé seemed a bit spooked.

"Look, it's fine, alright?" Kairi got close to Naminé once again and fixed her stance she had already relaxed from. "You'll do great!"

Kairi gave her a small peck and got to a safe distance.

"Try it!!"

Naminé seemed weirdly motivated suddenly and got it in one try. It was the spell she was most suited for but it was still impressive!

Kairi cheered a little.

#kingdom hearts #namikai #they soft

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firebirdsdaughter · 2 years

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DAY FIVE…

… A whole week later. ^^;

And no, no I can’t not be salty.

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Horobi stared down at the green onions he was cutting, trying to focus on making them as small as possible to avoid drifting off. He supposed it was silly to be having almost more concern about the appearance of Fuwa’s food when Vulcan could no longer see it, but thinking about arranging the plate kept him from drowning in the massive ocean of guilt always churning just below the surface. He should never have asked for Isamu help—hell, he never should have gotten involved with him in the first place. He should have just thrown himself off the first rooftop after Zero-One made the mistake of sparing him. At least now the humans were keeping the rest of MetsubouJinrai and the Soldos away from him so he couldn’t infect them anymore—he’d already caused so much trouble for humanity that it would be dangerous to allow him to interact with other ai; he should be grateful they were even allowing him to look after Vulcan.

“Dream?” Fuwa’s voice interrupted his thoughts, breaking through deep water light the first rays of sun at dawn, “You’re not blaming yourself for everything again are you?”

Horobi dragged himself back to reality, realising he had been completely frozen while he descended into his self-hatred again. Hurriedly setting the knife aside to wipe his hands, he lifted the cutting board and carefully tipped the cut onions onto the tonkatsu plate, taking just a moment to arrange them a bit more. Once he was satisfied, he carefully picked it up and moved into the other room.

As soon as he came close, Fuwa’s hand shoot up, reaching in his general direction, fingers grasping for him. Under the table, Hikaru, his Golden Shepherd guide dog, sat up, thumping his tail and panting happily. Horobi carefully skirted around both of them to set the plate on the table, making sure everything was in order before trying to pull away.

Only for Vulcan’s hand to come down on his arm, gripping with even just a little bit of the strength that he used to rip open Progrise Keys—more than enough to keep Horobi in place. “Wait.” Keeping him anchored, Fuwa’s other hand felt up his arm to his shoulder, carefully feeling the cloth under his fingers. Horobi looked up at his face—for perhaps the first time since the incident, Vulcan’s sweet brown eyes (now permanently bloodshot by the effects of the ZetsumeRise Key) actually appeared to be fixed on him. They were still unfocused, hazy, but were definitely pointed right at him. “Dream…” The grip on his arms tightened, “… What colour are you wearing?”

Horobi froze again, his own eyes widening. He rarely changed clothes—most HumaGear never did, it wasn’t expected, and it made him… Uncomfortable, the way people looked at him when he did. But, sometimes, because Fuwa would go to the trouble of getting him materials, because he usually enjoyed it, so he would make different outfits for himself. This particular one was a deep, vibrant blue shirt, of a particularly soft fabric, with billowing bishop sleeves, buttoned up all the way to high collar, with a pair of black pants of the same cut as his original ones—nothing special or unusual, or enough to warrant the absolutely awestruck expression that was dawning on Fuwa’s face. “… I-”

“No, wait, don’t tell me!” Fuwa’s hand moved off his shoulder, trailing fingers across his collar to press a palm to his chest, “… Blue?”

If he had still been holding the plate, Horobi would have dropped it. His own hands flew up to catch Vulcan’s shoulders tightly, “… My wolf…?”

Fuwa’s hands tightened even more, grabbing fistfuls of his shirt, wrinkling the cloth beyond recognition, but neither of them cared, his shoulders heaving, letting out the choked sobs of tears he could no longer shed, “It’s blue?”

Horobi struggled to regain his own composure, mimicking deep breaths—at first he nodded, then remembered that that might be too subtle, and so, “Yes,” He managed, trying not to choke on the words as he raised a hand to comb his fingers through Fuwa’s curls, “Yes, my little wolf, it’s blue.”

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Based on the implication that Lone Wolf effected Fuwa’s eyesight.

And also Jane Eyre. Credit where it’s due.

#Firebird Writing #suicide mention #Kamen Rider Zero-One #Kamen Rider Zero One #mbjrweek #mbjrweek2022 #Romance #OTP #HoroFuwa #my precious angry wolf dad #my precious evil stoic scorpion dad #I miss them #mah boooooiiiiiiiiiisssssss #TT^TT #they soft #Binary Retro Rider

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quarksbar · 2 years

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