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kdpartworks · 4 months ago
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what is Jellysidon’s reaction to Cloudysseus????
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sw0rdsonnet · 9 months ago
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Whenever Wade shows up, Logan does the little mrrp thing cats do when they see things they like.
He tries to do it all quietly, but at some point, people start noticing and calling him out on it.
Logan: *Pupils blown wide, full attention on Wade, 5 seconds away from purring*
Laura: You're in love with Wade aren't you?
Logan: *blushing* No.
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alphabravohotel · 8 months ago
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Tim Key by Peter Searle
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the-artist5917 · 2 days ago
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can I give Alex hedpats :3c (its my new mission >:3)
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He loves head pats <3
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thevestialgallery · 17 days ago
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My cute little vampire baby
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isacksteban · 6 months ago
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oh sweet baby lancey
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spidercookie18 · 2 years ago
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**sighs** you know what? Fuck it
*writes that David can purr*
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ensign-gareth03 · 2 months ago
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Well, cuddle times are fun when the person you're cuddling doesn't weigh a TON
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speedywithadhd · 9 months ago
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Magic anon
Head pats for the cat boi
YAY!!!!
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something tell me v headcanon irkens purr and i applaud that
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clumsypuppy · 7 months ago
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the pullerrrrr
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salsakiyoomi · 8 months ago
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“i should leave.”
“stay.” sukuna grunts, his arm tightening around you.
it was another hot night of intimacy with your king, as a part of his harem, your duty was to satisfy him when needed, and that's exactly what happened tonight.
“but my lord —” you begin to protest, your mind not quite wrapping around the idea of staying the night in his chambers, after all, he didn't like waking up to a concubine next to him.
“i said stay.” he says, his voice rough as he pulls you closer against his bare chest.
you can’t help but feel heat spread at your cheeks. unsure of what to do next, you simply lay in his arms, trying to brush off the thought of what this could mean — he never liked sharing his bed and now he was asking you to stay the night? that won't settle well with the other concubines, they were already jealous of you as it is.
after all, ever since you came, sukuna has been paying extra attention to you, spending more time and more heated nights with your company.
he can't help it really, and he hates it — the chokehold you have on him was almost unbearable for the king of curses.
and yet, he couldn't find it in himself to push you away.
you were like an addicting drug — all took was one night and sukuna was hooked, everything about you was intoxicating.
from the curves of your body to the taste of your lips against his to the addicting perfume you always wore, he couldn't get enough.
and asking you to stay was definitely evidence of that.
his fingers trace the outline of your body and you shiver at the touch, which makes sukuna let out a little chuckle.
“just admiring you.” he mutters and you try not to gasp — had he had too much to drink again?
“don't leave.” he says after a while and it takes you a moment before you nod, “i won't.”
and the king of curses practically purrs,
“good.”
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all-with-angel · 28 days ago
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Sukuna is big. In every sense of the word. He. is. big. Even if he stood beside the beefiest human you could think of, he'd still be bigger.
From first glance, he looks like he'd be made of pure muscle— but that is simply not true. This man loves eating. It's his hobby right beside chaos and destruction. He has a bit of fat on him, not much, but enough for a little squish before your fingers meet firm muscle underneath. Comfortable enough to lay down on, you'd realize after a while.
He was comfy, firm and grounding. He even runs warm, making him perfect for cuddling during cold days. You spoil him every single time, nuzzling into him, asking him nonsensical questions, place kisses anywhere you could reach. <- THAT was spoiling him. Atleast in his eyes, nothing could be better than that. Sukuna would usually just let out a grunt or grumble at your rambles maybe supplying a "Mhm." Or a "No." When he felt particularly chatty.
It wasn't like he wasn't paying attention to you, it's just that if he was your human teddy bear with a built-in heater, you were his human teddy bear as well.
He thought you were the absolute perfect size, felt nice and soft under him. Whenever you'd blabber on about your day, his hands would just wander around, squishing and feeling you up n down. Not even in a sexual way most of the time, he just liked feeling you nice and pliant under him. In his opinion, you spoil him with your mere presence alone.
So, ofcourse, he always throws a fit during the summer months.
Why? Because most days, you refuse to cuddle him. Why? Because of the heat.
Whats to blame? The Sun.
If Sukuna had his way, he'd rip out the sun out of the sky and doom the world to an eternal cold if it meant he'd stay beside you throughout that eternity.
Mans just wants to cuddle. He will never directly ask for it btw, be ready to initiate every cuddle session or deal with a grumpy Sukuna if you don't.
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lazylittledragon · 9 months ago
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i need guenhwyvar to be Cat so bad
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petrowriting · 1 year ago
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the revelation that claudia’s rebirth was such a twisted and horrible moment, with louis dragging her like she was a thing, a stranger who neither of them knew but he kept saying over and over “our daughter, our beautiful little daughter” to lestat, really solidified the way she was never the main character of her own story. she was always an accessory to some or the other of louis’ whims: his guilt, his loneliness, his conflict of being a killer, his rocky relationship with lestat. there was love there, love from both her fathers, but it was never enough. lestat saw her too much as a wretched mirror held up to his own self, and louis was always too steeped in his own feelings to care enough about hers. claudia’s story truly was the greatest tragedy in this tale, treated horribly by every man around her, even her fathers, relentlessly exploited and brutally ignored, always second and never first. the only one who loved her the way she deserved to be loved was madeleine, and the moment she truly had her, her happiness was torn from her. and just before she died, she got to see someone actually choose her in her entirety, not for what she can be but for who she is, and it still wasn’t enough. she still burned alive in the sunlight. the love was there, but it wasn’t enough to save her.
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ruushes · 10 months ago
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my hof was born to be a griffon rider, if they could've given him a griffon at the start of dao the blight would've been over in a week
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