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Mick Taylor hair appreciation 🫶🫶
forever thinking about my beloved jason todd
I can die now happily after this. I am telling the world good bye
Do you accept a hug that nobody will see (You deserve all the love and I really want to hug you)
Hugs... how ridiculous. W-what a waste of time.
// touch starved 🤭
you're the only friend i need - sleepover with Kai
song recs: sweet by cigarettes after sex & ribs by lorde
you guys both put face masks on and watch ur favourite shows
you share a blanket and watch on your computer
you build a blanket fort together, and put all of his plushies inside it :)
you guys paint each other's nails
after the movie is done, you guys go to cook something together late at night
then you watch cheesy rom coms together whilst holding hands, and squeeze tightly when a cringe part comes on #endurethecringe
laughing as you play truth or dare together, learning more about each other whilst gazing into each other's mesmerising eyes
you guys share a bed like little kids and can't fall asleep easily because you never run out of things to say during a conversation
laughing 'til your ribs get tough :')
he gently whispers words of reassurance in your ears, which makes them feel ticklish when you are almost about to fall asleep :)
People, you won't belive it but I just woke up and it's 2 am and I still feel good.
Like, I dreamed about him staying over night and for some reason we were making cookies at night and he fell asleep on the dream.
I loved it. And yeah, I just woke up and am still happy. Hehe :)
I hope he got home safe and sleeps well
david harbour is the realest mfer out there
Doodle dump!
Tried a new brush :]
*inhales* FLINT LOCKWOOD
Yes I suddenly remembered I had a fixation on this silly science guy from Cloudy With A Chance Of Meatballs around 4 years ago. Thanks to my YouTube recommendations. And back in 2020 I couldn’t draw humans for shit so… Catching up on that, ahah
This is fluffy in more ways than one.
Sleep Easy
Death x Reader
"Mi amor, are you alright?” His worried eyes glowed red in the dark, and after waking up from that nightmare, they were the last thing you wanted to see.
A/N: Thank you for the love on the first 'x reader' I wrote! Here's some Death comforting a gn!reader who had a nightmare because I refuse to sleep. Also it's a tiny bit sad, but mostly soft. I think for this form of writing, I'm going to roll with this sort of short 'slice of life' style content. I gave it some thought, and I decided to have my askbox open for requests. I'm still trying to figure out how to write Muerte, but if anyone is interested, my askbox is open. Request guidelines will in my pinned post.
When you woke up in the middle of night, you felt like you couldn’t breathe. Your eyes shot open and the world around you was dark. The outlines of the objects in the room were barely taking shape. You felt a pressure around you, but you were freezing cold. All you could hear was your rapid heartbeat and your breathing. And you felt so out of breath. Air came in short and quick breaths, but your chest felt tight at the same time.
Firm paws surrounded you and drew you in close, soft fur surrounding you.
“Mi amor, are you alright?”
Oh. This is real. This is real, you thought as you tried to calm your rapidly beating heart. You fell asleep in Death’s arms that night, that’s right. And he was always cold, so that’s why you felt so cold. His body was wrapped around you protectively, shielding you away from the rest of the world. But there was tenderness in the surety of the way he held you. The wolf pulled you in closer, and you realized you were shaking. You took a small peek up.
His worried eyes glowed red in the dark, and after waking up from that nightmare, they were the last thing you wanted to see. You peeled away from his arms and turned your back towards him. You could feel him falter as you pulled the blankets closer to yourself. “I’m fine.”
“Pardon me, for prying,” Death murmured quietly, caressing your hair with a finger, “But I’m pretty sure you’re lying to yourself right now.”
“I’m lying to you,” you huffed. “There’s a difference.”
He was silent for a moment.
“Love, look at me.” You remained where you were, trying to get some semblance of warmth in your still-shaking body. “Look at me.” Your head was pounding. “Look at me.” With these last words, he pulled you around towards him.
His eyes were intense and by their light, bright in the total darkness of the room, you could see his forehead creased in worry. Wordlessly, he drew you back in, rubbing your back with one hand while pressing you closer with the other.
“Breathe. In.” You deeply inhaled as his chest rose. “And out.” You breathed out with him. You could hear him lick his lips as your breathing slowed, and at last, you sighed deeply.
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. You were afraid.” He pulled you away, and you looked up at his eyes again. There was…guilt in them now. “Were you afraid of me?”
You buried your face back into his fur. You couldn’t look at him and say what you felt. “Maybe,” you said quietly into his chest. The cold was nice. It cleared your head a bit.
“Lo siento,” he said into the dark, shifting his head so it was on top of yours. “I know I can be a bit…scary.”
“No, no, it’s not like that,” you explained, trying to peel yourself away again. This time, you were unsuccessful; his arms wouldn’t budge. “I…I had a bad dream.”
“I don’t know what it’s like to dream,” Death whispered, “But I hate the idea of something like that frightening you so much. The idea that there are monsters I can’t protect you from.”
With this having been said, he was the one who pulled away from you. The weight of the bed shifted, and all of a sudden, he was gone. You pulled the blankets closer to you as you sat up and tried to readjust your eyes to the dark and find him. Footsteps. Soft rustling. There. There were his beautiful red eyes, less scary than the first time you saw them. He was there, on your side of the bed. He put something over your head. It was warm. You felt the fabric between your fingers and exhaled softly. “Your poncho.”
The wolf hummed and whistled a slow and soft tune as he crept back into bed. Your mind slowly began to rest until he finished his song. You turned over to face each other. His eyes were soft. He caressed your cheek. “No monster will get you in this.”
“There are no monsters,” you corrected, “there are no monsters when you’re here.” Death drew you back into the dark, and you fell asleep in his arms again.
♬✧*。Standing tall/ On the wings of my dreams ♬✧*。 ♬✧*。Rise and fall/ On the wings of my dreams ♬✧*。
I love his shaaape
Day 5: TFC
TFC would be deep in the mines, maybe even excavating some of the lost structures buried by the ocean's erosion! Probably could tell you many stories about the Gods and Sages of old. You might even be able to find him beneath the Tower of the Gods, though who knows how he got there!
Here's a link to the fundraiser!
I was finally able to start the romance route with Jel AND BOI I LOVE HIM SO MUCH ;;