#cheek go squeesh

[fruityfroggy]

I think I just took the perfect picture of myself…

My cheeks look so squishable hehe

[heavencentral]

GOLFEESH!!! YES!!!! GOLFEESG AAUDGAHHDHSHD YOURE SO ADORABLE IM GONNA SQUISH YOUR CHEEKS AAAAAAAAAAAAA

WAAAA,,

cheek go squeesh,,

[bewitchingbaker]

15. Does your muse have any birthmarks, stretch marks, freckles, or moles? Where are they?

A 16 year old Chris stares at his reflection in the hotel mirror.

Those soft brown hues look over his features for a moment. A large curly afro, no doubt still inspired by his favorite Philadelphia drummer. His eyes are huge, 'puppy dog' eyes as his aunt often called them. Usually giving everyone a clear indication of any emotion he felt at the moment. He's begun to fill out thanks to everyones favorite friend, puberty. Those once sticks he called arms have gained quite amount of mass, thanks to a combination of 5 squares a day and lifting everything in the bakery.

Andy often joked about him joining the team, though he knows Chris is way too invested in a potential career in arts.

But Chris doesn't exactly possess the abs that the older teen often flexed. Though his chest rivaled Andy's, his tummy was much more soft compared to the washboard muscles of the football team captain. His eyes wander to the small star shaped shaped mole that rests on those chubby cheeks of his.

The proof of his growing mass could be seen on the inner parts of his arm and on certain parts of his thighs. He can only sigh at his broad frame.

There's a hint of regret in his eyes, unsure of his decision to join his sister, Andy and Beth on a trip Oasis Waterpark. Why not? It's a weekend trip with people he considered close friends. He gets to be away from the hellish heat of Luna's kitchen.

But then he remembers he has to be shirtless to go to the pool. In front of Beth no less. He looks at the 2 xl Pearl Jam tee with a roll of his eyes. While a small gift from his close friend, he still can't shake that teenage jealousy of Eddie Vedder as Beth never misses an opportunity to sing his praises.

Then he hears a familiar series of three knocks against the door. Looks like he thought her up.

Chris quickly slips on his shirt to open the door to see the light of his teenage heart, Beth Riley. Much like him, her Janis Joplin tshirt is a 2 sizes too big though it maybe because it's a shirt that belonged to him and he left it at their place. Like an open book, she can sense something is wrong with her friend. One of the perks of being fluent in 'quiet kid' as Jess often puts it.

Her hand reaches out to his shoulder, inquiring whats wrong in that loveley voice of hers. Chris does that thing he always does when he can't find the words and rubs the back of his neck as if the right saying is there. His eyes wander to the phone in her other hand with an inquisitive tilt of his head. He follows her to her to his bed, taking a seat next to her.

Then he remembers her trip back home for the Monarch Festival. Once he looks over the videos of the various dancers, the baker notices a small radiant smile spread across her face.

'They're beautiful, ya know? They almost remind me of you. Ya both are big, huggable honestly. Very beautiful.'

Now here he is, 30 years old.

Much had changed over the years. He's grown to appreciate the small stretch marks that decorated those huge arms. An equally matching pair of hands squeeshed his cheeks with a small smile. Though he still works for a much more solid tummy, he loves its softness a little more. Plus, with the addition of a moon shaped piercing that hung from his belly button, he grew to appreciate his softness.

'You look like a hero, Killika but you're still lovely to hug.'

Her words upon seeing him after so many years still played like a lovely song in his head whenever he looked at his physique. Beth often said she could never find the right words for things and Chris would always disagree. If it's one thing Beth had, it was great timing. His mind would always wander to her kind and encouraging words throughout the years.

[ @brooklynislandgirl ]

[ggwritesstuff]

Sam Winchester Crushing on you

a/n: hi!! new blog shit!! anyways on with the fluff

warnings: super fluff, maybe some ooc sam?

When he first realizes he’s crushing on you, he’d be SO awkward and nervous around you

Remember how he acted when he had that spicy dream about Bela?

That’s how I imagine he is with a crush

feelings are obviously mutual because have u seen him?? he’s so precious and handsome :,)

He’d get used to his new feelings for you after a while and learn how to act like a normal human around you again

He’d definitely ask you to join him on his morning runs

Always sitting next to you at diners and “accidentally” bumping your knee with his

Look, the man has legs for days.

He’d spend an absurd amount of time doing his hair to make sure he looks good for you :,)

Which Dean obviously roasts him for

But Dean is lowkey the biggest cheerleader for you two

He’s always scheming to get you guys close to each other

“Oh no the motel only has one room available and nobody can sleep in my bed because I said so”

Sam would end up putting his arm around your waist in his sleep because sleeping next to you would feel so natural to him

He has no idea that he did that though LOL

He also sleeps so much better next to you

Sam would end up admitting to his feelings for you while you’re all absolutely faced at the bunker after another apocalypse or whatever other shenanigans you find yourselves in

He’s more confident when he’s drunk and he actually would purposely drink more than he should to build the nerve to tell you

“I just th-think that you’re like … the best, you know? you’re just so smart and kind… so cute…just wanna ho-hold you sometimes” he’d say through hiccups

he’d put his hands on your cheeks and just kinda like…*squeesh*

Drunk Sammy is such a goof

He’s not the type to black out though and he remembers what he said the night before

“Mornin, y/n.”

*hungover grumbling*

He’d have a cup of coffee or tea and some advil ready for you :,)

He would say something like, “I don’t wanna make you uncomfortable or anything, but I meant what I said last night. I just care about you a lot.”

You’d reach your hands out to squeesh his cheeks like he did to you last night and it would make him smile and his lil dimples would poke out

“I like you a lot too, Sammy.”

Then he’d give you such a sweet hug

He doesn’t go straight for the first kiss at that point though

You’re special to him and he wants your relationship to be special

tldr: sam winchester is a big sweet man puppy and gets all flustered around pretty people

[sungtaro]

associations 💜: cheekies. boba eyes. sweet & bright. did I mention cheekies? whenever I see hyeongjun in game caterers I think of you (and also, elsewhere, donghyun). hyungwonnie honestly feels a little bit like an outlier, like if all your beloveds were put on a hill, they'd all come rolling down and everyone else would be doing it for the fun & entertainment of it but he'd be doing it because gravity. but then his :} or :> or cheekies make an appearance & I go ah yes that checks out, & I am glad he is your beloved too <3

SOOO TRUE i am, in my real life as a professional baby watcher, a cheek pincher cheek biter cheek kisser i just love the squeesh ... but it's so funny u say that abt hyungwon bc mary clocked me for him literally like. when i first got into kpop and wasn't even looking outside of the tannies. i've actually biased him longer than i've biased like ... 90% of my bias list DSJGHJB and way before i really cared abt mx beyond liking a few songs! like i just feel like he'd be my best friend we'd make faces at each other and laugh at each other and fall out of chairs and not want to be places together all the time. love that little (tall) frog man

send me your assumptions / associations related to my biases !

[floydig]

@drarrymicrofic prompt: guest

Special magical creatures that help Aurors relax after grueling and stressful cases? Merlin, yes. Harry’s the Calming Creature Specialist who runs this department, and Draco’s been coming in regularly for the last few months.

As usual, Draco’s heart pounds as he approaches the entrance. So maybe—maybe— he’s developed some feelings for the git, alright? And maybe—maybe, he thinks—Harry feels the same.

Then he hears two infuriatingly familiar voices from inside:

“I don’t know what to do, Ron! Draco’s everywhere I turn!”

“I dunno, mate.” Weasley sounds like he’s got a mouth full of food. “Talk to him?”

“I can’t do this anymore! Did you see him yesterday?”

Slurp. “He’s my partner. I see the tosser every day.”

Harry sighs exasperatedly. “No- that’s not what I meant.”

His voice grows increasingly distressed. “He comes into the creature shelter to play with my kneazle kittens, and that’s all fine! Then he looks at me with his big grey eyes and little hesitant smile, like he’s not sure he’s allowed to be happy, and it’s too much!”

Oh. A cold weight settles in Draco’s chest. He pauses at the door. Well, he thought that Harry liked seeing him everyday (sometimes multiple times a day), but clearly he was mistaken.

And yes, perhaps Draco does have a difficult time allowing himself to be happy; it’s hard, after everything, but he really thought that Harry understood, but clearly Draco’s been irritating him and he should just leave, leave now, and really, what did he expect—

Squeesh! The door creaks open under the weight of his palm.

Two pairs of wide eyes stare at him.

Weasley chokes on his clam chowder. “Erm”—he turns to Harry—“looks like you have a visitor.” He slaps Harry quite soundly on the back. “I’ll head out.”

Weasley grins easy at Draco as he leaves, “Nice job today, Malfoy.”

Draco nods, forces a smile. Turns to Harry.

The tips of Harry’s ears are bright red. He smiles sheepishly. “Did you uh... hear any of that?” He rubs the back of his neck and looks down at the floor.

Draco swallows painfully and puts on a mask of utter disinterest. He scoffs, “Yes, Potter. Although I wish you’d have told me.”

The git looks up. His mouth tugs up at the corners. “Yeah?”

Why does he look so... hopeful? Probably’s thrilled that Draco’ll no longer come around. Draco fixes him with a hard scowl, “If I’d known, I would have stopped coming.”

“Oh...” Harry’s grin falters. The skin on his knuckles pales as his grip on his “Thank Merlin for Baby Nifflers” cup tightens. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”

What? “Well, it’s pretty bloody uncomfortable knowing that you fucking hate it when I come here.” Draco laughs harshly. “Merlin, Harry, I honestly thought we were past that, but— why the fuck are you laughing?”

Harry’s eyes soften. “Draco.” He grins. “I fucking love it when you come here.”

He chuckles self-deprecatingly, “I was telling Ron that I didn't know how much longer I could go without asking you to dinner.” His cheeks tinge red as he watches Draco.

Heat rushes to Draco’s head. His voice is gruff. “Oh.” He looks at a thoroughly embarrassed Harry and feels a genuine smile form. “I’d really like that.”

[sloppykyuu]

OHMYGOOOSH BAT ANON HAS ARRIVED. IM WEARING MY NEW THIGH HIGHS AND I HAVE RLLY SKINEE LEGS BC IM TINY PERSON BUT THEY DO THE LITTLE SQUISH THING WITH THE SOCKS AND MMM CONFIDENCE BOOST😎😎 but mmm issei getting me thigh highs and were cudddliinnng and he sees the lil leg squeesh and sees how tiny and cute i look next to him and he starts to grind me against his *pee pee* to watch me squirm and squeal against him🥺 eeeeEEEEE

“Just stop moving.” He groans as his clothed, hard cock grinds against your ass. He’d been looking and watching the way your thighs moved and looked in the cute thigh highs he had gotten you. Just the sight of the skin that squished out the top had his cock aching in sweats.

“Issei, you’re so hard.” You giggle at the soft pants that blow across your neck. His hands grip your hips, hooking a long leg around your own, and pressing you closer to him.

“I know baby, all ‘cause of you.” He presses his hips harder into your ass eliciting a loud sequel from you. Large hands moving to play with the top of the thigh highs, tugging the fabric before letting it go and watching as it snapped back down. His hard cock pushed between the cheeks of your ass making him release another loud groan.

His rutting is relentless before his body starts to gently shake as he wets the crotch of his sweatpants. “So cute in these, angel.”

[aliixen]

Soft[Christa Lenz x Fem!Reader]

Okay so I’ve got some ideas in my head that I need to get out. This was one of them, I started writing them down because they just keep coming to me and I;m still on my attack on titan brainrot, so please bear with me. This is a short one shot where reader is part of the 104th Cadet Corps and Christa’s best friend. There are no amazing things here, just pure fluff so if any of you need some sweetness today, here you go. Enjoy!  ❤️

Note: Sorry for mistakes and bad writing, I’m still a novice and English isn’t my first language. I also have a problem with writing short snippets because I always end up making them longer and longer, adding new things so this is one of the first I managed to write and not turn into a story with chapters 😖

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- You should watch out for yourself dummy! You’re always making me worried! - Christa said as she cleaned another cut on your face, a result of your recklessness during training session - What if something happened to you and I wouldn’t be there?

- Relax Christa, it’s just a small cut! It will heal in no time so it’s not a big deal - you gave her your award winning smile to show her everything was alright but it quickly turned into a pout when she gently smacked your forehead with her small hand - Meanie.

- Oh don’t be like that you big baby. Besides, you always say that it’s just something! If you’d only watch out for yourself more… - you saw a glint of worry in her eyes and it made you feel guilty about your actions.

You often got hurt while you were training and Christa, your best friend, was always there to help you, knowing you had a knack for getting in trouble. Today was no exception and once again you found yourself sitting on Christa’s bed in the shared room, her soft hands treating your injuries as you gazed into her blue eyes. You were alone and it was hard to focus on anything else since for the past few months you grew to love your dearest friend, although you kept it to yourself, too afraid of losing her to even try and do something about it.

It was no wonder. Christa was a literal angel, both in looks and character and everybody knew it. That was why she was so popular with guys and girls alike, her good heart and sweet smiles always making them feel like they were being graced with the presence of a goddess. 

You were the lucky one that got the privilege of calling yourself her best friend but you were still far behind Ymir. Ymir. Every time the two of them interacted together you felt jealousy tug at your heart and even though you hid it well it was still bothering you greatly. There was no chance for you and Christa happening, yet the possessiveness inside you wanted her to be only yours, to the point that you stopped hanging out with her while Ymir was around. It just hurt too much. Maybe that was the reason for your recent rise in times you got injured. It meant being alone with Christa like right now and you would do anything to have more of those moments.

- What is it? You’re spacing out again Y/N. Are you sure you’re alright? - Christa’s worried voice reached you and when you focused on the present, you realised she was closer than before, so close that your noses were brushing. Christa stared into your E/C eyes, searching for something before she pressed her forehead against yours. You could have sworn your heart stopped for a second as a crimson red blush spread across your cheeks, her presence this close to you rendering you speechless - Hmm, you don’t have a fever...but your face is all red! Do you feel lightheaded? Or hot? I can bring you some water, you just have to wait a…

- No! Please don’t go! - you cut her off, unable to stop yourself from reaching out for her as she was about to turn to leave. Your arms wrapped around her middle and you pressed yourself into her stomach with your eyes closed, afraid that if you open them you will have to see her reaction to your sudden outburst. And you didn’t want that. You weren’t usually clingy but today was actually the first day in two weeks that you got to be alone with her. You didn’t want that to end so you just squeezed tighter, holding on so that you could get just a little bit more time with her.

- ...Y/N? Hey, it’s alright. I’m not going to leave, so open your eyes, please? For me? - her warmth and soothing voice calmed you enough to loosen your grip on her but not let go completely. Your heart jumped when you felt her pet your head gently, running her slender fingers through your hair and the gesture made you calm down. You breathed out and slowly tilted your head up to look at her, meeting her light blue eyes that emanated such kindness and warmth - So? Tell me what’s going on, please. I don’t like it when you’re bothered by something. Oh no. Did I do something wrong?

- No! No! It’s not your fault, it’s just that...No, I’m sorry, it’s stupid anyway - you hid your face from her once again but she was quicker than you and before you could successfully bury your head between your arm and her shirt she managed to grab you, squeeshing your cheeks playfully as she made you look up once again.

- Tell. Me. - Christa said in an authoritative tone that was accompanied by a pout and the combination made you smile slightly as you watched her tenderly. Even when she tried to be firm, she was still as cute as ever. If she was going to give you this face, how were you supposed to keep quiet?

- I just...I missed you. Being with you - you managed to get out, ignoring the lingering fear that gripped your heart - We don’t see each other as much as we did with all this training and stuff.

- What do you mean, silly, we see each other everyday! - she gave you the biggest smile she could muster to make you feel better and the butterflies in your stomach danced at the sight.

She was right of course, but that wasn’t what you were talking about and you wanted her not to worry about your weird behavior. Unfortunately, due to her sweet nature, you knew she would do everything in her power to get to the bottom of the problem and help you, so you had to tell her the real reason eventually. You detangled yourself from her form, feeling a sudden wave of courage and confidence wash over you before standing up and grabbing her face in your hands, the same way she did to you just a minute ago. You towered over her and watched as her expression formed into one of surprise.

- I know, but it’s not the same. I meant we don’t see each other like that anymore, just the two of us...I like that. Having you all to myself, I mean - her blue eyes widened at your admission and you couldn’t stop the blush spreading on your cheeks up to your ears, their tips red, betraying your emotions - I like being with you, you know...and I, umm...I mean, maybe I shouldn’t be saying this, but...oh my god, why am I stuttering….I….I’m sorry, I don’t…

Your embarrassing rambling was stopped when you felt Christa’s lips on yours, a state of shock paralyzing your senses that couldn't process what was going on. The softness and sweetness of her lips was all you could focus on and you couldn’t believe this was happening but for now you decided to not dwell on it and simply kiss her back as your heart fluttered in your chest. Your best friend, this beautiful, gentle angel was here in your arms and you couldn’t be happier. This was all you wanted. To your dismay, as soon as you started to move your lips against hers, Christa pulled back quickly and covered her mouth with her hand as her face became red in an instant.

- I’m so sorry Y/N! I don’t know what came over me, you just looked so cute when you rambled so I… - she started to explain herself but was interrupted with the sound of your chuckling. She stared at you for a few seconds before a pout appeared on her face and she stamped her foot on the ground, seemingly irritated - Geez, why are you laughing!

- I’m sorry, I’m sorry! - you managed to get yourself under control and gave her a cheeky smile. Taking a step forward you closed the distance between you two and ruffled her hair, too happy to worry about the possibility of making a mistake - I’m not mad or anything! I like you Christa, so I’m really happy right now.

- Wait, what….? You like...me? - her face became even redder as you leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on her nose and smiling gleefully. She averted her eyes, opting to look at the floor instead and you had to stop yourself from squealing at how cute she was - But I thought...I mean you weren’t hanging out with me as much as we did before and I got worried and then...I realized I like you too?

She almost whispered the last part and you had to focus on what she was saying to hear, but as you did, you felt an immense amount of happiness fill you before you grabbed Christa and lifted her in the air, turning around with her in your arms, her sweet laugh echoing through the room.

- Y/N! Put me down, we’re gonna fall! - she protested but her eyes were closed and she seemed just as happy, her hands squeezing your neck tightly in an attempt to hold herself up. As your head started spinning you thought it was time to stop your twirling before you really fall down, so you slowed down but still kept Christa in your arms, refusing to let her down just yet. She was now as high as you thanks to your hold and it was all so perfect that you couldn’t resist the urge to kiss her again. She squealed against your lips before relaxing in your embrace, her gentle hands tightening her grip on the back of your neck. Both of you smiled into the kiss, happy to finally be together like you were supposed to. You broke the kiss and leaned your forehead against hers, gazing deep into her blue eyes that you grew to love so much during those hard months of training. They were still the same as at the beginning, warm, kind and making you feel like this world might not be so bad after all.

- My sweet darling… - she blushed at your worlds and let go of you to hide her face behind her hands, the tenderness of your words making her heart beat twice as fast, in par with yours.

- Stupid! You’re making me blush, quit it! - you smiled and grinned at her, knowing that this would only be the beginning of your teasing now that you were together. She would learn that soon enough.

- Never, my dear. I like you too much.

- Oh, you. I like you too, dummy...

[extrovertedlyintrovertwriter]

Hii guysss!!!! I'm so sorry this took long as I wanted to complete the request first

Hope y'all enjoy

Peace ✌️✌️

StrayKids reaction to their s/o surprising them

CHANNIE

His reaction when he sees you *gif*

Would be all smily and giggly

Might cry as well and will for sure squeeze you.

Expect a big baby bear hug from him

Would be a complete baby for you

Usually he's on the quieter side but with u??? Expect him to speak non Stop probably even in his sleep 😂😅

Will be ur tourist guide just like he became for his 8 kids.

MINMIN

(😭😭😭)

He would be sleeping when u entered their dorm.

The members picked u up from the airport since u wanted to surprise him.

Won't show any emotions because Minho=cool but would be freaking out inside.

Would cling onto u like a koala for the rest of the time.

Would pout like a baby when u will be leaving but will let u go cause he knows that u will come back only when you will go.

BINNIE

(uwu)

No emotions at first but then would slowly start crying overjoyed by ur arrival.

Baby Binnie mode on

Will do aegyos for 24/7

Cuddling and clinging would b normal for u guys

Unlimited kisses have to be highly expected

HYUNJIN

Would be blank

Won't know how to react but then would give u a warm hug

Will kiss u passionately on the door only and members cringing and judging hard case would b there I guess

Clingy and baby hyunjin mode on

HANNIEDA

He would be either of them

Excited baby

Won't leave ur side even for a second

Will be a smiley and goofy baby

Or he will be kinda awkward like kinda uncomfortable

But will get back to his goofy self soon

He won't believe that u guys are together after a long time of long distance relationship

I'm sorry it was so long 😅😅

I HAVE AN EGG

Baby no.2

Will cling onto u like han

Long cuddles and small playful kisses would become your daily routine for the time being.

Either he will baby you or you will baby him

Will make u feel like a princess

PUPPY

(uwuwuwuwuw 😭😭😭😭)

Baby mode on

Will tease you a lot

Double points if ur chubby cause he always wanted to squeesh your cheeks on video calls

Be ready for no personal space

He will be just the way he is with I.N

MAKNAE

His reaction when he sees you *gif*

I'm so sorry his one is so short but I really feel like he would be like this

So please don't be offended

Peace ✌️✌️

Admin K

[kcabyap]

Hear me out...Lucifer looks like he has subtle chubby cheeks. Can you imagine, a sleepy Lucifer, you go up to him and s q u i s h ? I'm sorry I'm feeling so soft for that grumpy man.

Yes!! This!!! You're absolutely correct, this man does look like he has a little bit of squish in the cheeks... and just imagine, when he's fallen asleep at his desk, just slowly approaching and giving one of them soft cheeks a lil' squeesh to wake him up? Gah, so soft, so good, so precious 🥺💕

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

Pico loves cheek kisses cuz they just go ~squeesh~ and he's touch starved

Truth 👈

[letmeletmetrashyourlove]

Can we be honest and say that if you were failing a class, Billy would help you? Like, that boy studies so much bc he's afraid of giving another reason for his dad to beat him, that he's just super smart? Even though he pretends not to be bc he has to be the "Alpha male"? You'll be failing calculus, frustrated, telling urself that u're going to fail and Billy will just squeesh your cheeks, kiss you softly and rest his forehead on yours as he whispers: "I got you, don't worry, angel" sjwyhquabaka

GROSSLY CUTE

[anneimaginesundertale]

(I’m feeling just about 98.76% better now! :D) *GASP* blue, you have squishy cheeks????(⭐️O⭐️) May I squeesh???

(Glad to hear it!) 

“Go ahead!” Blue says.  He lets you squish his cheeks too.  He’s not super squishy --  you couldn’t give him a fish face or anything -- but his skull is definitely slightly flexible under your fingers.  It’s also very soft.