#so silly coded :(

[shepscapades]

Surely this will have no negative consequences whatsoever!

[meowmeow-55]

Angry tiny son = angry kitty

[sillyswriting]

: ̗̀➛ husband john price - 01

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it was not often that captain john price felt this relaxed. he didn't remember the last time he had slept that well, or that long. coming home after a deployment always took a toll on his body; he was getting older, after all.

extending his arm, he felt the spot next to him was still warm but vacant. that stirred him awake a little more as he realized the sun was already up. yeah, he'd definitely slept longer than usual. a soft giggle and the sound of tiny feet pattering on the floor alerted him of what was coming his way.

closing his eyes again, he pretended to still be asleep as the giggles drew closer. a hushed "shhh" followed, just before the bedroom door creaked open. it took all his willpower to stop himself from smiling. his children were still too young to understand his job, and still too young to realize that even the slightest noise could wake him-especially so early in his leave. it always took time for his mind to adjust, to truly accept that he was home, far from the battlefield.

small hands pressed against his back, accompanied by a soft, determined "push." eyes still closed, he pictured his little boy being hoisted up the bed by his older brother, both of his babies eager to see their dad. in his mind, he could see the focused expression on his eldest's face-eyebrows furrowed, tongue poking out in concentration. it wasn't easy for his little 5 years old body to push his brother up. smiling to himself, john decided to put an end to their efforts. he turned over suddenly, pulling both boys into his arms at once. happy squeals and uncontrollable giggles filled the room, making the captain's heart swell. oh, how he had missed this.

john felt his children squirming in his arms, most likely trying to hug him better, but he wasn't ready to let them go. he had come home far too late; a problem had delayed their return, forcing him to deal with paperwork upon landing. the house had been dark, his small family tucked away in their beds. he still hadn't seen his wife, other than her sleeping figure at 4 a.m. she knew he wouldn't have minded if she'd woken him, but she was too thoughtful-his sweet little wife-letting him sleep in.

after kissing the tops of their heads, he finally loosened his grizzly grip on the boys. both of his children's faces turned to his the moment he let go, showering him with sweet kisses before nuzzling their heads into his neck-one on each side. they began talking all at once, excitedly telling him everything he had missed while he was away. to be honest, john wasn't really listening. he simply relaxed, savoring the warmth and joy of having his family back in his arms. but something was missing-an important piece.

as if you had read his mind, you appeared in the doorway. the light streaming in from behind you into the dark room made you look like an angel, and john couldn't think of a better way to describe you.

"thought you wanted to bring daddy breakfast in bed?" you said softly, your heart overflowing with love at the sight before you: your husband, back home, all cuddled up with your children.

your kids didn't acknowledge you; they kept talking about silly little things that, to you, seemed trivial but, to them, were a big deal. john was happy to just let them ramble, extending one hand toward you, silently inviting you to join them. as you came closer, he gently pulled both boys to the middle of the bed, his eyes following you as you made your way to your side. with you lying back down and your children nestled in the middle, john felt whole. for the first time in months, his body fully relaxed, and sleep began to creep over him once again.

throwing his arm around his little family, he pulled all of you closer. the warm, comforting cocoon he had created made his eyes drift shut, lulled back to sleep by his children's soft voices. their chatter was growing quieter, a sign they were just as sleepy as their father. it must be early-too early to be awake. forcing his eyes open, he glanced at you, gently stroking your youngest's hair. the way you looked at him, filled with so much love, made the captain feel a flush rise to his cheeks.

yeah, as much as he loved his job, nothing could compare to having his family in his arms. maybe it was time to consider a desk job after all.

[hotcinnamonsunset]

a whale of a good time🐋

[cheriecoke]

nanami kento, who hates dating, and didn’t do much of it in his early twenties. but now, he’s almost thirty, watching all the people he works with settle down, have kids, and he thinks he wants that. so he might as well try.

so satoru sets him up on a few dates — friends of friends, he calls them. and at the end of every one of the dinners, kento goes home empty, exhausted, because he knows what they want is not the same.

still; he thinks maybe he’s being a little self-destructive, maybe too picky, maybe he just got so used to being alone. with satoru’s insistence, he gives all the women another call, invites them over to his apartment.

the first time was a disaster… kento had barely set the dinner on the table before his cat had hissed at her, scratched her down the arm in a thin gash. and though it did draw blood, it was hardly enough to warrant that reaction.

he didn’t even try to stop her as she picked up her bag and left, huffing like she’d been morally offend. kento, though, could only smile to himself in amusement.

because maybe kento was a poor judge of character, a man who was secretly hoping nothing would pan out — but his cat could certainly tell the good from the bad.

it became a little game to him, after that. seeing if anyone could win his pet over, and if they could, perhaps they were the one. his darling animal was a fickle thing anyway. a bit too defensive, quick to bite anything threatening after years on the streets.

naturally, no one came back twice.

he was close to giving up, accepting his solitude because he was tired of empty conversations over dinner. but then, he ventured out over the weekend to a new coffee shop, during hours he normally didn’t spend out of his home, and met you.

though you only talked for a moment, kento felt like maybe he’d known you in a past life. a part of him thought maybe it was strange, the way he kept coming back to talk to you, catching you at the end of your shift to see if you wanted to grab a coffee sometime.

by the second date, kento started to think you could turn out to be his best friend.

by the third date, kento wondered if soulmates were real.

on the fourth date, almost two months later, an appropriate time to get to know someone when you were as reserved as kento, he invited you over for dinner. it was, perhaps, the final confirmation he needed to let himself be with you.

he let you through the door, smiling softly as you told him about the book you were reading, and hung his coat on the rack. a moment later, you stopped, distracted, hands covering your mouth in a gasp.

“kento! she’s the cutest cat i’ve ever seen, you didn’t even show me pictures!” you exclaim, and, a few feet away, crouched down. “look at her pretty eyes…”

“careful,” kento said, “she’s not very—“

but the cat approached your outstretched hand, sniffed once, before letting you scratch her under her chin, purring loud enough for kento to hear across the room.

“shes such a sweetheart, you told me she was mean!” you smiled, making a cooing noise as you threaded your fingers through her fur. “kento’s a liar, isn’t he… you’re so precious.”

a few moments later, she snapped her jaw at you in a biting motion, and you only laughed, withdrawing your hand. “alright, i get it, i won’t bother you anymore.”

though she still brushed against your legs, just as she did kento’s, and seemed to communicate some sort of message to him.

“do you want any help cooking?” you ask, tucking your hair behind your ears. “i’m a disaster in the kitchen, but—“

“sure,” kento said, his chest tightening as he blinked back at you, only in his apartment for minutes and already looking as at home there. he wondered if it was possible to fall in love so quickly. “but only if you want to.”

[hinamie]

you should draw kuna more

guy shrugging emoji

[johnnyshrine]

★ 059 // “BORN TO SPIN” (Reference below the cut!)

[choccorin]

thinking about suguru having tattoos and him letting you turn him into your human coloring book. you'll color the dragon on his arm with the new makeup palette that he bought for you, coloring each scale skin with a different color, mostly pastels. you allow him to choose some colors, but get pouty when he chooses dark shades, making him chuckle and choosing another one. other than makeup, you also use markers—which he also bought for you— to define the lines and draw little doodles, like sparkles and hearts, or a pink bow to make the dragon look “coquette”. he doesn't like how the glitters get everywhere, even after wiping it off, and how hard it is to wash the markers off, but anything for his adorable sweetheart.

[faunandfloraas]

I ❤️ minmin

[appleshy-king]

with few exceptions i don't ship any of the m6 with any of the princesses but I wanted to challenge myself and do exactly that; I combined a bodyguard au and an arranged marriage au and came up with this! - an au where bearing an element of harmony comes with a union to one of the princesses, and serves functionally as both a spouse and/or adviser, and a bodyguard.

been calling this either the harmony marriage au, or the elements of marriage lol

Rainbow immediately addresses the elephant in the room and all but volunteers to form a union with Luna; something she does partly to prove she isn't afraid of anyone or anything, but also because… look man she said she was sorry and she's gonna start her new rule with everyone against her - someone has to be there for her. Celestia especially approves of this union, as, even if these marriages are largely political, the element of Loyalty would make a true companion for a pony like Luna. Despite that, I think their start would be difficult, given all the ways the two are opposites… but ultimately flying by moonlight is just as nice as flying during the day, and the long stretches of peaceful nights give them plenty of time to get to know each other.

Cadance solves the unbalanced issue and forms a union with both Pinkie and Fluttershy. There's no limit to virtues that are compatible with Love, but Laughter and Kindness just have that little something extra that catches her attention, nevermind how stinkin cute they are. All three take to their new marriage well. It’s especially helpful that Pinkie and Fluttershy have a pre-established friendship that could easily remain platonic, or turn romantic or queer-platonic; there’s also the fact that Cadance herself was once a humble pegasus raised by earth ponies before being thrust into this royal life, which could be why they caught her eye in the first place. 

(Shining is still here, as someone needs to train these girls in the art of guarding, and their relationship is still active (although PinkieShy would not be considered his wives); bc if there’s one thing I’m going to do with the princess of love, it's show off some poly pride!)

Twilight would, at this point, ““have her choice”” between Generous Rarity or Honest Applejack; either would be fitting for her new title as the princess of Friendship, and both are good ponies who she could rely on. However, given just how much Twilight’s life is about to be upended with new, well, everything - ultimately Rarity turns out to be her best match. She’s generous with her patience and tact in a way AJ isn’t quite, and more importantly she understands the ins and outs of the high class, making her a real asset in Twilight’s transition to royalty. Nevermind that the two were maybe already a little smitten before their union even took place…

This leaves Applejack sort of “auto-paired” with Celestia. At first Applejack seems like a horrible choice for a princess who is practically a queen, given how very little she knows about this life, and the way the upper class look down on her, but it ends up that her more open/harsh honesty that would have maybe been too much for Twilight in her new role is actually perfect against Celestia. It takes Applejack a bit to learn how to hold her tongue in royal public but she learns to play the game in her own way, and her willingness to speak openly and bluntly with Celestia - in private - is so refreshing to Celestia, who hasn't had a pony tell her like it is in ages. That said, i think this learning curve takes quite some time to even itself out, and in the beginning they spend a lot of their marriage clashing with each other, though ultimately i see Applejack as a respectful enough horse that her southern charm does just that, charming the princess in a way she couldn’t expect.

The six are still all friends with each other, although given the sister pairs some of them see each other more often; Twilight, Rarity, Pinkie, and Fluttershy are a bit closer in that sense, while Applejack and Rainbow consider each other best friends. I’d be willing to say maybe something is going on between them, if i didn’t think that went against what the element of loyalty stands for, but there’s definitely rumors…

[shepscapades]

[Set in Mid-Late Hermitcraft Season 8]

In which we learn a little something about Cub, a little something about Doc, and a little something about Xisuma.

[gimimaga]

I love how sega is letting my girlies make a comeback (and wish there would be more)

(image made by me, on ibis paint)

They're besties, please let them be besties

Anyways give me your headcanons about this pretty family

[1v31182m5]

[cloudyydraws]

very self indulgent doodles

[haylessa]

in the end he's still saying it's Maya's fault lmao petty ass brother