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A couple ace attorney doodles and the pics that inspired them. Man it’s too bad I’ve still got semester work to finish all I wanna draw is the funny lawyer game
"Jimin is love." Yes, he is. [I join the others in being DELIGHTED to know about Jimin saying a cute version of "3D" so often that Jungkook thinks he might accidentally say it that way on stage. 😆💜😆💜]
Jimin is so pretty yes but him being cute is like ..the biggest bonus ever because it adds so much charm and playfulness to his already great personality. ...the thought of him being cuter in real life (Namjoon "he is like the cutest living thing in this world") is sending me. I didn't need to know he's walking around saying 3D in high pitched noise but as always, thanks for the extra Jimin info Jungkook.
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I honestly think the more you understand the intensity of Jimin’s inherent cutie patootie-ness, the more you understand the reaction everyone around him has to him.
From Jungkook, to Lee Mujin, to Manager Sejin, to Lee K, to Kim Namjoon, Min Yoongi, Kim Taehyung, to Jung Hoseok…
So far, the only person who I’ve seen able to resist Jimin’s charms somewhat, is Kim SeokJin. And even he’s not invincible.
Jimin is love. His cuteness is so inherently him, that soft and approachable aura he has is an expression of who he innately is, (in one dimension, as I think he also has multiple full personas co-existing inside him), and that’s why it suits him so well. I can’t think of any other man nearing 30 who would be able to pull it off. Most men look very cringe when they try to do cute, but for Jimin it’s as natural as breathing because he’s just a very cute, sexy, lovely, sweet man.
A beautiful, soft, cute, beast of a man.
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Because he’s Jimin though, he *knows* how cute he is and weaponizes that too.
I mean…
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The more I see Jimin the worse I feel for Jungkook. Because that man has a very bad case of cuteness aggression and must be getting triggered everytime Jimin so much as breathes in his direction.
You’ve noticed it too right? How Jungkook physically reacts to Jimin being cute. I’m talking, hands clenching, palms fisting, feet fidgeting, little wiggles he does in his seat, how he suddenly needs to get up and walk or flat out look away to control his reactions…
One of the most fascinating things about jikook for me is how this is something that hasn’t changed for them in almost 10 years..
(The whole thing but especially 13:00 - 14:00)
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Fast forward to 2021 and Jungkook is scolding Jimin asking him if he thinks he can get away with whatever because he’s cute, literally spanks Jimin as a sort of reflex in response, and Jimin just smirks because he knows that yes, yes he can.
And yes Anon, I too am grateful to Jungkook for informing us that Jimin is going around saying “3D” in the cutest way possible. Because my life is so much better after knowing that little tidbit.
Jikook are just something else.
I love Liu so much I-
This is so adorable ahhhhh
Hello! How are you?
I would like to request and ask of a reader being too shy to approach Liu, what does he do to make them more comfortable? All that cutesy stuff yk? Also thank you for your writing! Sometimes I see the way you word your stories and the immense inspiration I get from it is intense! Take care!
So glad you like my stuff~! I hope you enjoy your request~!!
First things first, if you are too shy to approach Liu, he will think you're THE cutest thing in the entire fucking world. Liu is just a tired, sweet, big cuddly teddy bear of a person, and he's very easy to get along with, so I hope you're ready to be lightly teased for being too shy to approach him. He means well by it though, as joking around with someone CAN help them let down their guard a bit.
Liu also has this really special quiet, soft voice that he uses that is SOOOOO soothing and comforting to listen to, and he'll always make sure to use it when he's around you. He'll lower himself down to eye level with you, or even lower than that depending on the situation, and he'll speak so softly and kindly to you, maybe even tenderly reach out and cup your jaw softly if that's okay, and he'll have the sweetest smile on his face. It's hard not to fall for his charm and sweetness when he's acting like that with you.
He also touches you a lot, but in gentle, non-overwhelming ways. A gentle tap on your shoulder to get your attention, a small push to your back to guide you, a soft caress when you make him laugh, gently tugging you by a few of your fingers when he wants you to go with him. It's very sweet and tender, and comforting and it'll have you warming up to him quite easily. If he can get away with it, he might even press a few kisses to your forehead, or cheeks, or maybe even the back of your hands every not and then, maybe even sneaking in a cheeky wink just because he absolutely loves how flustered it gets you. When it comes down to it, he's an absolute tease, and you'll love him for it.
Mommy?
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
Synopsis: Peter realizes he has a bit of a mommy kink
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Peter blew his nose for the tenth time that day as you joined the lunch table. His allergies made it hard for him focus on the conversation, so much so that he barely noticed you had sat down. It wasn’t until you started fanning yourself that he even looked up.
“Damn. Why is it to hot today?” You asked as you unbuttoned your flannel shirt.
“That’s New York for you. Yesterday is was pouring rain, today it’s nothing but hot suhhhhh…..” Peter trailed off as his jaw dropped at the sight of you. You had removed your flannel and tied it around your waist, leaving you in a little black tank top. Until now, Peter hadn’t seen you in anything less than a T shirt. All the exposed skin he was seeing now left Peters face numb. Apparently, the conversation had continued without Peter as he stared directly at your boobs.
“Pete? You okay?” You asked when you noticed that he was silent.
“Peter?” Ned asked when Peter didn’t respond. “What’s wrong with him?”
“I think he’s in a coma.” You shrugged.
“I think he’s dead.” MJ said quietly.
“Peter? Are you in there?” You asked as you waved your hand in front of Peters face. Peter snapped out of his daze and reluctantly tore his eyes away from your boobs.
“Hi.” He said quietly as his face blushed with a faint pink.
“Hi.” You chuckled. “Welcome back. Long time no see.”
“Hi.” He said again. “Can you come sit by me, please?”
“Okay.” You gave Peter a strange look as he patted the seat beside him. You got up and sat next to him and he immediately pulled you into his lap. Peter wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed your exposed shoulder.
“This is a fun shirt. Is it new?” Peter asked as his eyes flicked back and forth between your face and your cleavage.
“No. It’s just a random tank top. I’m actually pretty sure it’s pajamas.” You said as you looked down at your shirt.
“It is? But I’ve seen all your pajamas.” Peter frowned in confusion. He thought that Facetiming every night before you went to sleep meant he had seen every pair of pajamas you owned.
“No you haven’t. We started dating in September. That means you’ve only seen my winter and fall pajamas. These are summer pajamas.”
“Oh. Well I like them.” Peter said before kissing your shoulder again. His eyes once again landed on your exposed cleavage and he zoned out. He didn’t know how long he had spaced out until Ned waved his hand in front of his face.
“Hello? Peter?” Ned asked.
“Hm? What’s that?” Peter asked as he looked around.
“What’s wrong with you today?” You laughed and wrapped your arms around his neck.
“Nothing.” Peter said quickly. “I’m fine.”
“Right.” You eyed him skeptically. “Come here. Your nose is running.”
The rest of the table watched in disgust as you took a tissue out of your bag and wiped Peters nose.
“That right there sterilized me.” MJ said. “That was the worst thing I’ve ever seen.”
“Leave us alone. You’re just jealous that nobody’s wiping your nose for you.” You teased her. Peter fell silent again as his eyes stayed glued to your chest. He sniffled a little, catching your attention.
“Are you feeling okay?” You asked him.
“I’m fine. It’s just allergies.”
“Are you sure? I usually catch a cold right when the weather warms up.” You said as you pressed your hand against his forehead. Peter smiled a little at the way you checked his temperature, just like a mother would.
“It’s probably nothing. I always get allergies this time of year.” Peter shrugged.
“Okay. Let me know if it gets worse.” You said as you pulled his head towards you and kissed the top of it.
“I will.” Peter replied, an idea forming in his mind.
Later that day, you and Peter sat in room doing homework on his bed. Peter noticed the way you looked up every time he sniffled and decided to push his luck. He eyed you curiously before faking a cough.
“You okay, baby?” You asked and put your homework down.
“Yeah. I’m fine. It’s just allergies.” Peter replied. You crawled towards him and cupped his face in your hands, accidentally giving him a view down your shirt.
“Are you sure? You feel a little warm.” You said when you felt how hot Peters face was.
“I mean, my head does feel a little heavy.” Peter said coyly. “I might have a headache.”
“You do? Come here.” You said and sat back on his bed. Peter tried to hide his smile as he rested his head in your lap. You started to play with his hair, twisting each curl around your fingers.
“Does that feel better, baby?”
“Yeah. It does.” Peter sighed happily and shut his eyes.
“You need a haircut.” You chuckled as you massaged his scalp.
“I do?”
“Actually, I don’t know. I love your curls. They’re just growing over your ears.” You said and gently moved his head off your lap and onto the bed. Peter pouted at the loss of contact and watched as you grabbed a comb and spray bottle off his dresser.
“I wanna try something.” You said as you sat back down on the bed.
“What’s that for?” Peter wondered.
“You’ll see.” You smiled excitedly and pulled him back towards you. He sat between your legs and rested his back against your chest. You sprayed Peters hair with the water until it was damp and began to comb it. You combed it back over and over as Peter relaxed against your body.
“Does that feel good, baby?” You asked in a soft voice.
“Yeah.” Peter said, voice barely audible. He was in heaven from the way you were taking care of him.
“Good. I’ll always take care of you.” You said in his ear, sending goosebumps down his spine.
“I love you.” Peter sighed happily.
“I love you too.”
“I love you more.”
“I love you most.” You chuckled and kissed the top of his head.
That night, once you had gone home, Peter locked his door and pulled out his laptop. He looked around his room before typing something into Google.
“Do I have a mommy kink?” He mumbled to himself as he typed out the words. Peter gulped a little before adding, “Asking for a friend.”
Peter clicked enter and began to read through the results. He clicked on the most promising article and skimmed through it.
“Sexual or romantic attraction for women who care for you, protect you, and nurture you, and love you unconditionally.” Peter read out loud.
“This is so not me.” He scoffed. He phone buzzed with a text from you and he picked up his phone to read it.
“goodnight baby boy! I love you to pieces!” It read, making Peters heart erupt with butterflies.
“That is so me.” Peter sighed dreamily before texting you back.
The next day, Peter waited by Ned’s locker as his friend got his books for the day. He still had the previous nights discovery on his mind as he searched the hallway for you.
“Hey Ned?” Peter asked. “Would you say Y/n baby’s me?”
“I would say that, yeah.” Ned nodded. “Anyone who’s ever been within three feet of you would say that.”
“What?! You mean you can tell?”
“Everyone can tell. It’s not some secret that you’re whipped for her.”
“Well that’s a little embarrassing.” Peter mumbled.
“It’s fine, dude. Y/n loves to take care of people. If you’re her little bitch, so be it.”
“I am not her little bitch.” Peter scoffed just ask you came up to the two of them.
“Hey, Petey. Did you take the allergy meds I left you?” You asked after kissing him hello.
“I did.”
“With food?” You raised an eyebrow.
“Yep. Just like you said.” Peter said proudly.
“Good boy.” You cupped his cheek before going to class. Peter sighed dreamily and leaned against the lockers as he watched you walk away. He felt Ned staring at him and made awkward eye contact with his friend.
“I’m the littlest bitch there ever was.” Peter mumbled in shame.
“Yeah, dude.” Ned sighed. “You are.”
You came over after school again that day just as Peter was finishing a snack.
“Come here. You have something on your face.” You chuckled and cupped Peters face to wipe the crumbs off his cheek. Peter blushed as the action before wiping his runny nose on his sleeve.
“I knew it. You’re all stuffed up.”
“I’m okay. Really.” Peter insisted.
“Let me take care of you.“ You said as you pushed his hair off his forehead.
“Really?” Peter asked coyly.
“Of course, baby boy.” You replied. “Do you want to take a shower first? The steam might clear your sinuses.”
“Okay.” Peter agreed and got out of his chair. He started walking towards his bathroom when he turned around with a shy smile.
“What?” You wondered.
“Can you come too?” He asked.
“Okay.” You laughed and followed him to the bathroom. You turned the shower on while Peter got undressed. Once you were both in the hot shower, you squirt some shampoos in your hand and reached up to wash Peters hair. He shut his eyes and tilted his head back as you massaged his scalp with your fingernails.
“Tilt your head back.” You said as you gently pushed Peter under the running water.
“Whatever you want, princess.” He mumbled under his breath as he stepped under the hot water. In that moment, he would’ve done anything you asked of him. Peter let the water rinse out all the soap in his hair and felt the steam loosen his sinuses. He panicked a little, knowing he had played up the extent of his allergies. If he came out of the shower feeling perfectly fine, you’d have no reason to baby him. And he simply could not have that.
When you got out the shower, you combed Peters hair again, much to his delight. He was feeling perfectly fine now, but you didn’t need to know that. He looked around the room before sniffling loudly.
“Oh no. The shower didn’t work. You’re still all stuffy.” You sighed and cupped Peters face in your hand.
“Yeah. It’s so weird.” Peter said as his eyes darted to the side.
“I know what will make you feel better.” You smiled before disappearing into the bathroom. When you came back, you had a little jar of vapor rub in your hand.
“Lay on the bed.” You told him and he immediately complied. Peters cheeks blushed a rosy red as you climbed into his lap and straddled his waist. You unbuttoned most of the buttons of his pajama top and moved them aside to expose his chest. Peter gulped a little and rested his head on his pillow as you opened the jar. You rubbed the ointment on his chest as the aroma filled the room. When you finished, you closed the jar and set it on his dresser. You then leaned down to kiss Peter slowly. He leaned up to kiss you back, gently cupping your face with his hand. When you pulled away, you noticed the book he had on his dresser.
“What’s this?” You chuckled and picked it up.
“It’s something for English. We have to write a paper on it.” Peter explained as you flipped through the pages.
“How far have you gotten?” You asked when you noticed the book mark was still in the front page.
“Not very.” He admitted.
“Want me to read to you?” You asked as you looked at him through your lashes over the top of the book.
“Okay.” Peter smiled shyly. You flopped on his bed beside him and opened up to chapter one. Peter rested his head on your shoulder and looked up at you with admiration in his eyes. His eyes fluttered shut and he listened to the sound of your voice reading to him. By the time you got to the end of the first chapter, Peter was yawning every few seconds.
“Tired, baby?” You asked him.
“Yeah. I’m tired.” He said through another yawn.
“Then let’s go to bed. I’ll text my mom and tell her I’m staying over.” You said as you pulled out your phone. After texting your parents, your reached over and turned off the lamp. Peter rolled and rolled onto his side so you could spoon him the way he liked. You slipped your hand under his pajama top and scratched his back up and down.
“Night, Petey.” You cooed in his ear.
“Good night, mommy.” He sighed happily.
“What was that?”
“Nothing.”
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Arya and Gendry sitting together on the hood of his car, just talking, like usual, and he's excitedly telling her about this or that and she's looking at his face and realizes that she's in love with him. He stops talking because she's staring and asks if there's something on his face and she just blurts out an 'I love you', blushing hard when she realizes what she just said. Gendry is stunned for a moment but before she can hop down from the hood of the car, he holds her arms and kisses her.
Regidrago, the funny little bauble golem. I caught one yesterday and was admiring its powerful legs
WHERE LOVE LIVES
big bro touya & little snotty brother shouto, noncanon verse where rei got the kids the fuck out of that house!!!! slightly suggestive at first but shouto is a cockblock, i love u todobros
Against the creaks of the floorboards and the buzz of the streetlights outside, the Todoroki household is relatively calm.
It’s barely the beginning of summer. Though it’s rather late, the sun only set a mere hour ago and the humidity in the air still holds up, even without the harsh rays marinating the sky.
The Todoroki house itself is on the smaller side, especially for a family as large as they are. Filled to the brim with trinkets and out of place belongings, there’s not much wiggle room for architectural design or things that aren’t deemed necessities.
But it’s well-loved, by a gentle mother and her four rowdy children. There are scratches on the floor from Shouto’s scooter that’s meant to be used only outdoors, and a chip in the beige paint from where Natsuo pushed Touya into the wall. Fuyumi’s work sneakers carefully sit beside the front door’s welcome mat. It’s a house and a home.
With Touya’s mother out for the night, the eldest son was left in charge of the house—and with that, his siblings. When your boyfriend charmingly invited you to spend the night at his place, he might’ve left out that tiny detail.
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Mod // ACK THESE ARE SO CUTE!🥰😚💜
"Shut Up" Kiss starters
"You talk too much." 💋 "Just… stop talking." 💋 "This is getting us nowhere. Let me show you instead." 💋 "Enough words, more action." 💋 "Shhh, don't say anything." 💋 "You know what? Let's just…" 💋 "I've been waiting for this moment, no more interruptions." 💋 "Save your breath." 💋 "Words won't fix this, but maybe this will." 💋 "Stop overthinking it and just…" 💋 "I'm tired of hearing excuses. Let me show you how I feel." 💋 "For once, let's communicate without words." 💋 "I don't need to hear it. I just need…" 💋 "I don't want explanations. I want…" 💋 "Actions speak louder than words." 💋 "Quiet now, let me do the talking." 💋 "I've heard enough. Let me take over." 💋 "No need to explain. Just…" 💋 "You don't have to say anything. I understand." 💋 "I love you. That's all that matters." 💋
[GRAB] The sender gently grabs the receiver's face and pulls them close. [PRESS] The sender presses their lips firmly against the receiver's, silencing them. [INTERRUPT] The sender interrupts the receiver's speech by initiating a kiss. [HUSH] The sender places a finger over the receiver's lips before leaning in for a kiss. [SILENT] The receiver's kiss renders the sender momentarily speechless. [CALM] The sender's kiss calms the receiver's nerves, quieting their speech.
AWWW
Bunny is going to take the world one day
Thank you always for being on my side. (trans cr.)
I was rewatching Skypeia lately and the way Chopper goes to hide behind Sanji and his reaction to comfort him…
We got a baby dragon and glowtads, now I ask you to consider a baby shadowpaw. ✨
