#SORRY IM LATE

[itsatorchwoodthing]

73 yards

[cupcakeinat0r]

Another Valentine's w/ Dadbod!Miguel

It’s that time of year again; A day you so dreaded turned into one of your favorite days of the year: Valentine’s. 

And even though you insist on telling each other you ‘won’t be getting each other anything’ because ‘all you need is each other’, both parties buy gifts anyway (and let’s face it; his were always pricier. The man’s a scientist.) 

Like the year prior, you cooked him breakfast in bed wearing something that was very much short-lived and ended up on the floor, ripped, before he even got to the toast. 

Having taken off from work, especially for the holiday, the both of you then rest in bed, the midday sun cascading across the bedroom floor. Just like last year, he’ll big spoon you, the plush of his stomach against your back and rumbling along with his rich chuckles. Just like last year, you two will snicker in bed, because he’s just murmured in your ear how he’ll need to renew that gym membership if you keep cooking for him like this; how his New Year’s resolutions are impossible with you around. But then he’ll immediately thank you, not for just loving him through food, but for being his rock; he would’ve never eaten this good before you. He would intertwine his fingers with yours under the sheets, the size difference in them endearing. Just like last year. 

After an accidental nap, Miguel groggily mutters in your ear how he’s gotten reservations somewhere nice and that he’s been wanting to take you. Here’s the kicker: it was in 30 minutes. 

“What?!” you jump out of bed and instantly retreat to your closet. Easy for him to stay calm, all he had to do was comb back those black curls of his, dress those muscles, and be ready to go. 

Miguel waits for you in the bedroom, announcing the time you have left through the bathroom door. When he hears your haste voice through the wall, he smiles to himself. 

His eyes wander, and maybe too far, because he finds a notebook. Curious and mindlessly looking for something to do while you finish getting ready, he goes to it and reads through it. It’s fine since there’s no secrets between you; you go into each other's things all the time. 

It doesn’t take too much reading to realize it’s a journal; your journal.  He remembers you mentioning wanting to start for this new year. A little part of him knows he shouldn’t… but the curiosity was killing him. He looks back at the door for a moment, ensuring you’re still occupied.

He turns to the book and resumes reading, but it’s not as wholesome as the first few entries.

His face falls, a certain, familiar wave of heat passing through him as he reads your handwriting. 

This entry was all about him. 

You two had just made love, and you raved about how romantic and tender it was, going into details of how sweetly he treated you. And you also praised the rougher side of Miguel; how he took control in bed, how his strength kept you in a trance, and that body…

You went on to list the many things you wanted Miguel to do to you. Bashfully written secrets of love kept away, in hopes that maybe, through manifestation, they’ll come true, rather than being upfront and telling him what you want. How you wanted to experiment with taking the control for a night, maybe making the entire performance be about his pleasures for a change. To kiss up his thighs and the little pudge of his stomach, until he was rock solid, placing kisses there as well until he was too worked up to resist begging. How you want to experiment with food and maybe use his entire torso as a plate for your enjoyment. 

‘Whipped cream off his chest and tummy… GAWD. I need a moment. Goodnight.’ was how the entry was sealed.

There was also mentions of wanted to be choked by him, tied, and other various things that Miguel would otherwise be shocked coming from you.

Miguel stares down at the notebook baffled. He knew you loved his body the way it was… but he guess he just didn’t realize how much. 

“Okay, baby, I’m ready. You got the-” a perplexed Miguel turns around to you, your notebook in his hand, and you immediately want to crawl in a hole.

“Miguel,” your voice shakes with shame, bracing yourself for an unbearably embarrassing response, ”How much of that did you read?”

Miguel’s lips curl into a wicked smile. 

“Whipped cream?” his brow quirks.

“Oh… so that much, huh?” he sheepishly nod. You’re stuck where you stand.

Miguel walks with purpose and ease until he’s right in front of you, his frame demanding the lift of your head and guilty gaze.

“Mamita, there’s no need to be hiding this stuff from me.” the tone of his voice is nothing but nurturing and reassuring.

You smile softly up at him, grateful that he at least isn’t disgusted by your twisted mind. Desperate to change the subject, you look at the time, “We can talk later, but aren’t gonna be late?” You ask in hopes he’ll take the bait.

“Late to where?”

Miguel’s hands find the flesh of your hips, giving them a light squeeze, pulling you closer to the plush of his muscles. The small yet dominant gesture making your heart flutter,

“We’re staying right in this room.” 

And he made alllllll your dreams come true in one night. 

Happy Valentine's Day <3 xoxo

[allimili]

female shadow milk... ohhhhsdfghjg he was pretty princess before but now he's even more princess-y... I'm not the only one going insane about it, right?

You're not alone.

[svnnnne]

Dr. Maruki's medicine is going to help him.

[artsyannierose]

hnghhhh happy late valentines!!

[steggymus]

i’m not dead

[restricted-on-13th]

screeeeaaamssss

This is single handedly the biggest art I've done in this event (it took 3 hours to load after the file crashed) and your asking me why I reposted nearly the same photo?

It's because of the curtain, appreciate it!

Shower the author, Insomnia or Cheshire in ao3 or The Void Stared Back in tumblr and my fellow artist, Annarooma in deviant art, with some love, kudos or the deviant art equivalent of it

Check it out here in Deviant Art: Annarooma's art!

It's pixel!~ ;)

You think I was done? THINK AGAIN! Coming from our lovely Insomnia or Cheshire_the_Grinnning_Cat or @thevoidstaredback

XD *it's so ridiculously long, I just found out they use different names in each of their medias, do me a favor and check out both of them*

Go and read the delicious brotherhood of Danny and Damian, fellow dcxdp enthusiast!~

*Drops fic link* thank me later~

Check out the @dpxdcbigbang for more fluff flicks, cracks your drug dog and angst as a balm for the stab wound in your heart! <3

[caycanteven]

Pretty chilly out these days, so a warm drink is always nice ☕

[adventure-showdown]

MASTERPOST

[vitisvinifera4000]

Sorry, this is rather sloppy, rushed, and LATE as i had no idea THAT IT WAS EVEN HIS BIRTHDAY!!! 😫

Gotta thank the other Tumblrs for reminding me and another Happy Birthday to the Emo boi! 🎂🥳🎂

[happybirthdayanime]

March 3rd

[sapphanimates]

@taffydragondraws HAPPY VALENTINES DAY DUDE!

I'm your Sonic Swap partner!

I hope you like this!

[is-that-plural]

Raphael from Rise of the TMNT

He has a ‘Savage’ state that he goes into when he’s alone for too long, and it gives me DID/System vibes

!! rating: unfortunately i think this is just how the show decided to write "anger issues" not really plural

[bowflare]

A happy late Birthday to Mr, Villainous !!!

Tired to finish this yesterday but instead fell asleep on the couch (-∀- )...

Mr. Villainous belongs to @matveytale !!!

[crush40forever]

happy birthday alphonse elric ily

quick alphonse doodle

[munchboxart]

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