#AHHhh

[sam110370]

Theyre such little cutieeeessss ahhhhh they make me go insane

[verycoolgaming]

AHHHH so cute so cute. HEHEHHE i love them so much

Really quick mac doodles because i've been getting brainworms about this damn computer

[yabadabadoodum]

NYEN PART 😼 (I got motivated)

A/n - guys I don’t even workout so if these workouts dont make sense dont cast a spell on me 🙏

you were new. Not new new or fresh out the center new. But new enough to know ..nyen was top 1. You were ‘lucky enough to breathe the same air as him.’ Or lucky enough to not get a knife at your throat when you tried to tease him.

So it was pretty much a surprise to everyone when he picked you up and sat you down and said “watch.” No hello, no hi, just..’watch’. It was even more of a surprise to see him let you in his presence while doing literal push ups,curl ups, bench-pressings or exotic workouts you didnt even know existed no hand push-up 🥹

But that was a one time thing..where he was in the mood for an audience, whats the point of having these beautiful,ethereal,majestic,outrageously veined arms if you aren’t gonna show it off? But one time turned into two..three and four. Until it became a daily thing. But not so daily to the point you went without being told, it was always nyen who had to pick you up and drop you. Right in the seat to watch him.

So why not make a small change?

-

You looked at the clock. Ticking , ticking and ticking no stopping either. You were bored. I mean who wouldn’t be bored staring at a clock tick for more than 30 minutes? With a grunt you hopped off the shelf and headed right for the ‘gym’ he called it. (Which was basically just the couch and his equipment) the sound of movements and the reek of sweat and dust filled your nose. A sign you were walking into nyens chamber. Seeing the horrendous beautiful sight of nyen sitting and risking popping a vein.

You plopped right down on the floor trusting your arms to hold you up. You could feel his usual glare on you, but not the ‘im gonna rip you piece to piece’ glare. The ‘the fuck?’ Kinda glare, thinking about it was quite humorous.

You watched nyen and his every movement. How his arms moved up and down, his every vein, how his hair looked in sweat, his whiskers, his purring, his eyes , his— wait what the fuck?

Snapping out of your thoughts. you come to realization that the #1 of the house was purring, in your presence. You wondered if it was him shaking because of the weight his body is taking or the risk of again, a vein popping.

But maybe he was actually purring. If anything you definitely thought you’d deserved to be #2 now because the #1 definitely tolerated you. You let out a chuckle but the moment you did you felt a sharp pain in your chest. You looked up to see him staring daggers right into you. Not the ‘the fuck?’ Look anymore, the ‘tell anyone im gonna make sure all 32 are out of your mouth’ look. which it was quite confusing how a single glare from him can cause pain ..did one of the daggers stab you or something?

Giving him a small nod of confirmation you got up and headed to the door. He gave the slightest of a nod back watching your every move like a hawk watching its prey. Which was quite terrifying because he could and definitely would tie you up and keep you as his. Which come on, it wouldn’t be as bad. But this was Nyen we’re talking about. It’d be anything BUT good.

So you ended up back to the top of the shelf, watching the clock tick.

You don’t know what was more important. The fact that Randal was strangling nyon , or how the purring in the distance stopped when you left

Bro guys tell me why I check my last post and the tags say nyon X nyen. I DIDNT mean to put that guys 💔 it was 2 am when I made it guys 🙁

Anywho @nyenlover69 <- thought you’d like this 🙂‍↔️

@somerandomgirlidkk here you go :3!!

[mournfulroses]

Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in The Diary of Anaïs Nin Volume 1 1931-1934

[xayspancakeee]

tomorrow’s catch-22

don’t say it, don’t say it—

this is so cxnty, the babies are absolutely WILDING out here. （⊙ｏ⊙）

happy valentine’s day to us indeed.

[turquoise-aspen]

MY POOR BABY😾

the boy :((

[theorphicangel]

sukuna who swears he would never get married, making this statement even when he was a little kid to his dad and wanting to stay far far away from girls because they were 'gross'

growing into his teens he viewed anything romantic with disgust and couldn't sit through a film, sitcom or advert which displayed any type of romance.

attending college he had his hook ups here and there and it was more than obvious that sukuna ryomen didn't do relationships whatsoever, it was strictly sex and he kept it as that, distancing himself away from anyone who began to show even the littlest emotions towards him

any time people talked about their future around him such as what cars they wanted, what type of house they would like, how many kids and when they would get married, sukuna would always remain quiet never being able to picture that sort of life of him.

being domestic? creating a safe and loving home?

don't make him laugh.

the word husband and marriage barely appealed to him and he would have to try his hardest to even imagine himself making that type of commitment.

at least he used to imagine it until his world was changed upside down and it suddenly became real.

in almost a blink of an eye sukuna found himself in a relationship. long term and serious. suddenly all his thoughts and actions were occupied with nothing but you.

yes, it was scary at first and his coping mechanism was to push you away. but fortunately you know sukuna like the back of your hand and unlike everything else in his life, you stayed.

you stayed to the point where he enjoys coming home early to see you.

you stayed to the point where he likes to sleep in on the weekends, the warm sun rising to greet your bodies wrapped up in the sheets.

you stayed to the point where he tries his hardest to provide for you, making dinner, buying flowers just because or getting that necklace you were searching up in secret online.

you stayed to the point where he introduced you to his family and found out that you fit in perfectly, both his brother and his nephew warming up to you almost immediately.

you stayed to the point where he went out and bought an expensive ass ring, rare in its kind and hid it in the bottom storage cabinet, waiting for the right moment to pop the question.

would you stay with him for the rest of your life?

now he stands in the mirror, all dressed up in a suit. a flower poking out of his chest pocket - this is the smartest he has ever looked in his life. he's already dealt with torment from his father about the gel in his hair and keeping his shirt tucked in.

sukuna would never have anticipated that he would make it to his own wedding day.

he's nervous for some reason, mentally running over his own vows, the palms of his hands sweaty as he practices putting the ring on your finger.

'I'll be right there with you.' you promised a week ago after your rehearsal. you knew how much he hates the public eye on him much less when he's confessing his love out loud to you.

sukuna takes an inhale and judges his own appearance for the nth time, he's scrutinising himself, deep in his thoughts about whether he should have gone for a grey suit instead.

it's only when he feels a tap on his shoulder that he's stirred out of his thoughts.

'hey handsome.'

sukuna turns to find you behind him, dressed in your own wedding attire with a bouquet of your favourite flowers in hand.

'isn't it bad luck for a groom to see his bride?' he frowns.

you almost let out a snort, 'is this the sukuna ryomen believing in superstitions.'

'whatever brat.' he mumbles before his tone turns serious, meeting your eyes. 'you look...beautiful.'

'thank you future husband.'

sukuna's lips twitch into a grin at the name.

husband.

he guesses it has a nice ring to it.

a reminder that you chose to stay with him, wanting nothing more to spend the rest of your life with him.

yeah, maybe he was cut out for this married life after all.

[sunsestart]

What a familiar feeling...

I think he's starting to enjoy life on the surface

Perhaps he's not irreparable, he could even try to make new friends

[aluvsblu]

hey guys maybe go like my new tik tok

[bellflowermini]

perfectly normal love interests to perfectly normal mc that cooks human soup

[pollen]

*through gritted teeth* i will be patient with and kind to myself. i will be present with myself in the everyday. i will allow myself to be comforted by the world immediately available to me. i will not abandon myself when i feel scared. i will trust myself to know how to care for myself. i will let a better life slowly seep into mine so i still recognize it as my own.

[lamentis-bo]

She's all i can think about man.

[vole-mon-amour]

here

bonus:

[echobsilly]

love the hc he just got Big ❤️

[soulsforsales]

Jason Todd head canons

Because I love that man<3

Jason always sleeps on the side of the bed closest to the door because if danger ever arrives, he wants it to find him first.

He reads to you. A lot. Sometimes it's sweet, mostly it's to annoy you when you don't give him attention. (He would read something like, "And thus she disappeared into the dark abyss to find her lover", aloud just to add, "but my lover won't shut down their laptop for me." Insert a pout.)

He says the most romantic things at the most random moments. (You could be sitting across the room, reading, while he sits at the table cleaning his guns. He would stop, look up, and go, "I don't think my life truly began until I met you." Then go back to cleaning like nothing happened. )

He offers to buy you anything you even look at for too long. (You two could be on an evening walk, and while he shuffles for something in his pockets, he realizes you've been staring at someone's pet dog for a long while with a smile, and he just goes, "Do we want it?" Simple. Plain. You stare, "I am sure that's someone's pet, Jay." He smirks, "I could arrange something." You roll your eyes, laugh, "Shut up.")

When he says, "I'll do anything for you," he means it. And not just the big things. Not just "I would die for you," "I would live for you," "I would build a house from scratch for you." No, even the small ones. (Because the first time you ate a chocolate-dipped waffle, you looked like you'd just tasted heaven and won't stop gushing about how delicious it was. The next morning? Jason is learning how to cook the exact same thing from a YouTube video at 6 in the morning. And when you ask him "why," he shrugs nonchalantly and goes, "I just like to see you happy.")

Jason's utterly, loveably clueless of how devastatingly handsome he is. The most normal things he does are so attractive and turn you on, and he has absolutely no idea. (He hangs around the house shirtless with damp hair like it's no big deal while you're just dying inside. You could be climbing this man like a tree, and he still won't get it. You could be on top of him - so fucking gone - and he's like, "You really think I'm hot?" You're in disbelief. "Jason, I want to sit on your face." He blushes, blushes, "...Oh. Wow. Okay.")

Also, this reminds me. He blushes. Like, a lot more than anyone would expect from the seemingly cold, terrifying Red Hood. (He blushes when you compliment him. He blushes when you call him your boyfriend/husband/partner. He blushes when you talk proudly of him to your friends or his family. He blushes when you kiss him, give him coffee, remember his favorite books or things, or treat him with decent human kindness. He blushes the most when you call him pet names (Jay, Jaybird, baby, babe, pretty boy, honey), anything other than "Jason," and he's got pink ears and flushed cheeks. Just overall shy and loves you too much for his own good.)

This is it for now because I fear if I keep writing, I'll never stop.

Enjoy!! I love y'all<3