#so soft and squishy 🥺

[windinathunderstorm]

Mr. Dino

I have a moral imperative to give him a loving home

emotional support triceratops 💚

[gunsatthaphan]

03/09/1998 - happy birthday to the king, the legend, the light of my life (and the actor that he is) 🥺

~ ⋆˙⟡ ♡˙⟡ ✨🫶🏻💘🫳🏻🐈‍⬛🍊⋆˙⟡ ♡˙⟡ ~

[bunnyboy-juice]

[gods-perfect-idiots]

Just a study of Wolverine's Emotional Support Degenerate 💛❤️

[batbiddys]

☠️BOFFUM☠️

[milkteataro-chan]

look at those karna cheeks🍑

[dragon-seahorse]

They 🥺

[oreo-creampies]

𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: fluff, suggestive with toji, mentions of his hard dick, toji smells your panties after taking them off you, mentions of smoking with stoner!choso, cuddles with choso and sukuna, back massage with toji, confessions, jealousy towards a stuffed bear, toji calls ya mama, sukuna teases you and calls you pet, true form!sukuna, plenty of kisses, they are all soft for you how can they not be your wonderful babes, established relationship

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 @akumuprincess I'm so sorry to hear that you're having a shit day😭🥺 I've recently been imagining really often about the jjk men holding you (me, us, the reader, everyone idk how to text😭) after a hard day, because I've had it pretty rough the last few weeks and just imagine them hugging you and holding you close while stroking your back or hair! I feel like Toru would drown you in little kisses all over your face while caressing your hair and cooing sweet nothings at you. Suguru would have you sit in his lap, holding you as close as possible, letting you talk about your worries and frustrations, humming and stroking your skin softly until you relax under his touch. Toji I feel like would give you a relaxing massage and then let you bury yourself in his huge chest while you lie on top of him! I think even our mean king of curses would be softer if you've had a rough day, letting you be more affectionate and clingy, he'd still bully you about it, but wouldn't let you go off his grasp, trapping you in the bed with him hoping it'll make you feel better. They'd be just so gentle and sweet aah, I really hope you feel better by the end of the day, I'm sending you hugs and kisses 🫶🏻🫶🏻

Oreo; thank you for this cute idea! I’ve been thinking about choso a little too much! Toji has a little sexual tension to it, but he does his best to behave. After writing this I realizing that sukuna in true form would give wonder massages

𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨

Gently, slowly trailing kisses up the side of your face, to the middle of your forehead, down the length of your nose. Cupping your other cheek, lovingly kissing you. Slowly swiping his thumb along your cheek.

Pulling away, “Let’s cuddle on the balcony, look out at the smoke n’ watch the stars try to be as beautiful as you.” Kissing your cheek.

Squeezing Choso’s slim, sculpted waist, hard underneath your squishy thighs. “Don’t let me go.” Slipping your fingers into his soft hair, freeing it. Lightly dragging your nails along his head.

Choso half open, eyes are blood shot, full of admiration and love for you. The way he looks at you has you forgetting the rest of the room. When he smiles down at you, “Never dream of it love dove. I'm your’s forever.” there is only him.

He stands up, holding up the bong for your to carry before picking up his black rolling tray from his bedside. Kissing where his tattoo stretches into his cheek. “I can't believe I get to be your’s.” He flicks on the fairy lights strung along the balcony’s ceiling.

A soft kiss on your forehead and the last of the tension is melting from your body. “Who else could I hope to belong too but a perfect Angel.” Stepping out into the cool autumn air. Sitting down on the sofa looking out at the tree line.

You slip your hair out of his hair, kissing his forehead. Turning around in his lap, grabbing the tray from him, setting it down the bong down. “Lean back for a moment love dove let me make sure your cozy in a blanket. Don't want you to get a chill.” Resting on Choso’s warm, broad bare chest.

He grabs the neatly folded blanket next to you, spreading the blanket over your lap. “Thank you handsome, you’re wonderful I love you.” He squeezes your soft side, his gentle large hands comforting. You’ve never felt so secure in yourself or in a relationship before Choso.

“I love you too love dove. You’re my everything.” Another kiss, and you want countless more. Closing your eyes enjoying his soft lips on your temple.

𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢

“I’ll be good but I can’t promise that my cock won’t be hard.” Sliding your underwear off, holding the messy part to his nose, taking a deep breath. “I’ll use this lace piece to jerk off when you take a nap.” Looking into your eyes, “Missed ya mama.” Tossing your underwear behind him.

Running your his hard, “I missed you too, couldn’t wait to get home when I got your text. And how is that behaving?” He stands up, leaning over you, kissing your forehead. Grabbing your hips and squeezing. Toji’s loving, gentle kiss and his warm large hands on your soft body is everything you need.

“I could’ve licked ‘em clean like I wanted.” Kissing your cheek, sliding his hands up your waist. “Lay down on ya stomach beautiful.” You stretch out on the bed, turning your head to the side. The smell of his conditioner clinging to the pillow.

After three weeks had started to fade from the large black sweater he lasted wore and from his side of the bed. It didn’t feel like home without him.

Closing your eyes. “If ya fall asleep then I’ll clean ya up n tuck ya n, I’ll be smokin’ on the balcony watchin’ tv if ya need me.” Straddling your ass, making himself comfortable. His hard dick resting on your cheeks. “If ya take a nap after we can order some take out get in the shower together whilst we are waiting.”

Toji leans over kissing both your shoulders, slowly smearing lotion up your back with his large warm hands. “I’ll wash ya up, give you one of my shirts spray ya in my cologne.” Relaxing your shoulders, not realizing how you’ve been tensing up throughout the day. He works on the tight pinch between your shoulder blades with one hand.

Lifting your head, “Will you take my make up off?” Your head hits the pillow, holding it up being too much effort. Closing your eye, smiling at Toji’s heavy sigh, picturing his pout.

Kissing the top of your head. “Lucky I love you.” Focusing on the knot between your shoulders. Gently messaging up towards your neck, letting out a soft sigh when his large fingers wrap around your neck, gently kneading.

“Thank you handsome, I love you too.” Wiggling your cheeks, he lifts his hips up. Grabbing more lotion pouring some on your back. Smearing it towards your sides, squeezing.

You are admired, beautiful and loved laying on your shared bed with pouty Toji giving you a message. “Teasin me with your beautiful ass how is that fair?” Gently messaging your lower back finding the knots there. “Now stay still, lemme take care of ya mama.”

𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚

“You sure you want me? That giant Teddy Bear of your’s seems to be-oh!” Sukuna intentionally stumbles forward onto you. Calculating his fall onto you to involve shoving your stuffed animal off the bed.

Caging you in between two of his large hands, grabbing your hips. Nuzzling his face into your neck, pressing you into the bed. Sukuna lightly bites making your squirm. “Didn’t look like you needed me since you picked the bear.” Leaning away, cupping your cheek, the mouth on his hand giving you a soft kiss.

His cheeks flushing pink. “Without a thought of coming to see if you could cuddle me.” He glances down at your lips when you smile for the first time since coming home. Letting go of your face, grabbing waist, lifting you off the bed.

Sukuna lays down, setting you down on his lap. He is shirtless like always, part of the population is seeing him traversing around town half naked. “The great, powerful, handsome sukuna is,” siding your hand down his bare chest enjoying the warmth of his hard pecs.

“Is what? Spit it out pet.” He gently slips his fingers underneath your chin to tilt your head up to admire your face. Sliding both his hands down your thighs, squeezing them. He’s been getting handiser, unable to keep to himself.

You love it, the softer he gets for you the more you fall for him.

All four of his hands comforting, warm, and big. One of the mouths on his hands peppering kisses along your side. “Jealous of a teddy bear blushing pink because he doesn't know how to handle the feelings he has for one measly little brat.” The mouth across his abs vanishes, you lay down, resting your head on his chest.

“You know people are scared to breathe in my presence.” His chest rumbles when he speaks. Kissing his chest, the resting your heard, the heart pounding of his vessel pounding faster.

“Back in my day, ok old man.” Sitting up, kissing his cheek, whatever happened earlier today no longer matters for the moment. All that your concerned with is the beautiful monster beneath you. “I love you.”

Sukuna smirks, “I know ya do pet. What else would explain your baffling behavior. When you first saw me and smiled I knew you were a dumbass.” He pinches your nose shut wiggling your head, gently flicking your forehead.

Grabbing his wrist and biting his finger. Letting go when his hand on your thigh bites back. “I'm your dumbass! I wonder if I'll get to hear you say it back.”

He leans in and softly whispers, “I love you.” Leaning back his expression indifferent, crimson eyes cold which his cheeks are redder than. “Now don't think about trying to hear those stupid words from anyone else.”

Oreo’s m.list

[shadowtheadorablelifeform]

I love how Shadow tries to be angry but he just looks adorable and cute. AND HE’S SO SQUISHY AND SOFT I WANNA PET HIM🥺

[hitomisuzuya]

Wanted to request something to festive so I had an idea of having the first kiss of the new year with our love scummy scara. Not sure how to elaborate but I just needed to share ✨

scaramouche x fem!reader. kissing. very light smut. grinding. scummy scara. scara with a tongue piercing.

a little smutty cause it's scummy scara. bear with me, i still don't feel the best🥺

scaramouche looks at the clock for the uptenth time that night, restless with anticipation. it is very close to midnight on new year's eve.

to everyone else around the world, midnight meant the coming of a new year. but to him, midnight meant so much more.

it means starting off the new year in a best possible way: kissing you. kissing you would lead to other kisses, several kisses. deep, open mouth kisses. those kisses would lead to fingers tangled in hair, his mouth swallowing your soft moans while his tongue devours your mouth.

which in turn would lead to all kinds of little goodies for him. his hands wandering up your shirt and between your legs while he pins you down on the couch..

"it's almost midnight."

your voice drew scaramouche out of his thoughts. "hm," his hum was uninterested as he put his arm around you. everything has to be in place perfectly. he glanced at the clock again. three more minutes that were quite frankly dragging to him.

he rolls the ball of his tongue piercing around on the roof of his mouth in anticipation. could he distract you enough to get up and change the time on the clock himself? hmm...

"look, the ball is rising up to drop," you said as you rest your head on his chest.

"you wanna know that looks like to me?" scaramouche asked, glancing at the clock again. "people are dropping the ball on their year already," he snickered. what he meant by dropping the ball was fucking up.

"scara! it's supposed to be positive," you chide, though the smile on your face told him that you found what he said funny. look at you, sharing in his sense of humor while telling him what's what.

five, four..

scaramouche was delighted to see that the countdown has begun. "what? isn't it a positive thing for them to realize they are fucking up already?" he counters, curling his finger under your chin to tilt your head a little.

you sigh, giving him a look that said you couldn't really argue with him. though he knew you could.

three, two, one!

he is already leaning in to kiss you before one is even chanted. it didn't take long for his kiss to turn needy, pushing his pierced tongue giddily into your mouth. the ball of his tongue piercing grazes the roof of your mouth, making you shiver and moan softly into his mouth.

one hand wanders up your shirt, groping the soft, squishy flesh of your breast outside your bra. he tingle of excitement shot through him feeling you slightly move your chest into his hand. "happy new year," you murmur, pulling away to breathe for a few moments.

"mhm," his lips are back on yours again within moments. he wasn't interested in talking, the growing erection in jeans as his hand slips into your bra told him there are other important things right now.

his kiss is deep, open mouthed and sensual. his tongues glides against yours, devouring your mouth as he wrestled your tongue into oh so willing submission. you whimper at the sudden pleasure of your nipple rolling and hardening under the pads of his fingers.

he groans as you reach down to cup and rub his cock outside his jeans. rutting into your hand, he pinched your nipple before pushing you down onto the couch. your moans are the first music of the new year to his ears.

his teeth nip at your lips as he spreads your legs, slotting himself between them. "these are in the way," he sighed, frustrated as he ruts between your legs. goosebumps rose in the wake of his fingers on skin as he pushed your shirt up over your bra.

scaramouche hastily moved the cups of your bra down off your breasts, feasting his eyes on them before moving his head down to flick the ball of his tongue piercing around your nipple.

kisses always led to other things. he always, always counted on that. whether it was right here on the couch downstairs, or upstairs in his bed, he was going to ruin you. starting with a kiss.

[taruruchi]

Unfortunately it seems their wives were caught on camera ⁉️⁉️ (By Jade probably)

I'm spreading the Agenda ✨️✨️ (idk what to call this agenda but 👍)

(they're both wearing their guys' clothes... but it's a bit loose on them 😔)

OZ AND TARU! MY BABIESS I’M SEATED AND WILL BE SPREADING THE AGENDA

They both look so comfy in their guy’s clothes 🥺 Aww I really love your chibi style sm Taru, it’s so round and nommable 🫶

It’s them! Their wives are passing away from the cuteness offscreen 🫡 Trust me I witnessed it myself.

[revelboo]

AW COME ON 😭😭 U CANT CLIFF HANG MY UGLY PUPPY LIKE THAT. I'm on my hands and knees, when you feel good please update it my pubby 😢🥺

sure!

I really wasn’t expecting people to not only know my old stuff but remember it and I’m dying a bit inside 🤣

Worker Bee Pt 30

Waspinator x Reader

• Terrified as you dangle, wrapped up like a burrito in your own curtains, your heart is racing so hard you can’t breathe. And the new alien robot lifts you up with a frown to make you freeze in fear when he vents very slowly. Making you wonder how good their sense of smell is. “You and that little coward been fragging?” Fuck. “Maybe if Megatron lets that little deserter live, he can keep you. Little treat for good behavior. Personally, I wouldn’t count on the bug surviving.”

• And your brain snags on that if, breaking through the fear. “Don’t you fucking touch him.” Trying to kick him with your legs bound just makes you spin dizzyingly as he laughs and hooks you on the decorative coat rack on the wall. Did you actually bother to find a stud when you screwed the thing in? Probably not. Eyes narrowed as your captor stalks around your living room touching everything. “Jokes on you asshole. Wasp won’t come back here. He’ll run.” Because your ugly puppy isn’t exactly brave. He’ll scent this guy and bail. He’ll ditch you.

• Gripping extra energon cubes in his legs as he flies, he makes his way back home to you. Doesn’t know what’s going on in the Nemesis, but the guards were distracted, allowing him to crawl in through some damage in the hull. Feeding until he’d nearly made himself sick and taking extra rations to buy him some time before he has to do it again. So he won’t have to leave you again for a while. Buzzing happily, he wonders if you’ll be pleased with him. You have to be, right? He did good. Maybe you’ll touch his antenna and say so?

• “For your sake, I’d hope you’re wrong,” the stranger growls, servos flexing before he picks up a framed photo to clear his vents and toss it, glass breaking and your jaw clenches, but you’re not about to start struggling in case the stupid hook comes loose and you land on your face. “I’m not the most patient mech.” Wasp won’t come back. Your big, dumb puppy is scared of his own shadow. He’ll run and he’ll live. You? Trembling, you close your eyes and try to think of a way to talk yourself out of this mess. Is there a way out? Or has this alien been ordered to eliminate any humans that discover their kind? You’re not even tied up that tight, but you really can’t breathe. Sucking in sharp little gasps as your chest starts hurting, and you know you’re having a panic attack.

• Landing, his antenna swing forward as he vents and drops his energon cubes. Limbs tapping anxiously against the ground, picking up the scent of another Decepticon. Barricade. Not nice. Wings buzzing, he shifts his weight, still in his alt mode. Wanting to flee, remembering those rough hands hurting him as he drops lower, antenna back. But he thinks of you. His soft, sweet, fragile mate. Thinks of those servos on you. Hurting you like they’ve hurt him. He knows pain, but you don’t. And you won’t.

• “Making a lot of noise, squishy,” he mutters, picking up a book off your coffee table and holding it up by the cover, frowning at the pages fanning before tossing it over his shoulder. Those cold optics slide your way, and you can hear your own frantic, gasping. Can’t stop, can’t calm down. “Where’s that attitude now?” He growls reaching to grip your jaw in his servos. “You broken?” And you both freeze at a crash in the back of the house. Seeing something green barrel through the house, screaming like a banshee as it launches itself at the stranger.

• Screaming and hissing in hatred and terror, his claws and mandibles slash at the other mech. Had his hands on you. Hurting you. And the other Decepticon is snarling, swearing and trying to shove him away, hitting him as his mandibles sheer into plating. Sharp denta sinking in and tasting energon. Frenzied and out of control as he attacks. Taking off one of Barricade’s hands at the wrist as the mech kicks him off, rolling and baring his own denta. Wings flicking, he hisses. So scared, but you’re his. Need him and he can’t fail you. “You’re going to pay for that bug,” Barricade snarls and Waspinator lunges. Throws himself at the wall to snare you in his limbs and throwing you both back as the other mech lunges for him, drawing his weapon. He’s too big right now, crashing into everything, battering himself in his panic to get out of the hive to safety. Keeping his frame curled around you, shielding you, he throws himself outside, wings humming as he flies.

• Heart racing as you hang under Waspinator as he unsteadily flies through the trees with you, you can feel energon slicking your cheek and neck and you have no idea if it’s his or that other alien’s. Or where he’s going. He can’t go back to the house with that asshole there and his own kind had sent that guy. You’re both homeless now. And it’s the cold wind stinging your face and your hair whipping you that makes you realize you’re crying. Relieved he came for you when you been sure you were about to die. That the other alien would kill you just for spite. Fear and relief tangling together as you sob, feeling like you’re about to be sick from anxiety as his legs tuck you closer to his frame and he keeps flying.

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[so-much-for-the-seashells]

about ur Logan headcanons…

him n his pregnant wife 🥺🥺

OMG YES!!!!!

Okay okay wait I’m so excited, thank you so much for the ask anon!!

Minors don’t interact!

(Dw it’s not all smut just some of it is <3) (teeny bit of breeding kink given the circumstances)

(Btw I would really really appreciate some comments because my last post got like 800 some (thank you btw!!) likes/blank reblogs and one comment 😭 you don’t have to but it would make my day!!)

-first, he literally will NOT leave you alone. You’re sleeping? He’s laying there too, pretending to sleep. You’re in the bathroom? He’s outside the door- hell, he’d go in there with you if you’d let him. He’s so so scared that your water will just magically break (even while you’re only a month in) and also so so obsessed with the fact that you’re gonna be parents

-that being said, this man would NEVER admit to it but he’s bought like 5 parenting books that he all but knows by heart. He’ll read them when you fall asleep, his old man glasses low on his nose as he does.

-he’s also been writing letters to your future child as the pregnancy goes on, one per month. “I don’t know what your name is yet, kid, but your mom and I can’t wait to meet you.” And it’s in his precious old man cursive and I can guarantee you that when you see it you’ll be crying for seven hours

-he loves brainstorming names with you. I personally see him as a girl dad and wanting a girl, but he’s still thinking of any and all possibilities. And he’s still gonna love it to death if it’s a boy, don’t you worry about him

-but because he’s so old so many of the names he picks are somewhat dated, and it’s ADORABLE. Ulysses, Ethel, Martha, etc.

-he’s been insistent on doing basically everything- the cooking, the cleaning, the building of the baby furniture. Except he usually needs your help, or for you to throw some seasoning on the food behind his back. But he doesn’t want his pretty baby with his baby to have to lift a single finger

-ESPECIALLY in the bedroom. This mf… he believes every single myth he sees on the internet, so he’s SUPER gentle and will always wear a condom, both of which are unheard of prior to your pregnancy.

-which is SUCH a switch from how he was while you guys were trying for a baby…

-see, Logan’s always had this raging breeding kink.

-so after many serious conversations leading into the decision that the both of you wanted to try for a kid…

-let’s just say Logan was more than ready

-the amount of money that had to go into sheets during this period was actually crazy

-look, Logan always fucks

-but when he was able to let his breeding kink take control, he was absolutely feral

-the moment you would get home from work he would pounce on you, ripping off your clothes before you even had a second to say hello

-you’d have already come three times before he’d throw you down, bending you in half into the mating press and absolutely ravishing you, pounding you deeper and deeper into the mattress

-and the mouth on him was FILTHY

-“can’t wait for everyone to see who you belong to.” “You’re gonna keep taking it until it takes, and then I’m gonna make you take it some more.” “Gonna look so pretty with that tummy all round with our baby.”

-he would make you cry and see stars in the absolute best way possible

-and then it took and all of a sudden he was more gentle than a… idk gentle thing? 😭

-the duality of man I tell you

-he’s gets so cuddly and it’s absolutely adorable. He’s always been one to lay his head on your lap of snuggle into you but now?? He’s always pulling you into his lap, his hand is always on your belly

-he loves how soft and squishy you’re becoming, especially your thighs and your breasts

-when you’re achey he’s quick to massage you, when you’re feeling sick he’s right there to hold your hair

-did I mention the cooking? Listen this man is really bad at cooking but he’s trying so hard with Martha Stewart and Gordon Ramsey videos. You can hear him calling himself an idiot sandwich when he fucks up, and it’s hilarious. Meanwhile you’ll be on the couch with one of your pregnancy cravings foods, pad thai with curry from two restaurants from two separate parts of town. Yes, Logan went and got it for you. 🥹

-he literally gets anything you want too, he’s wrapped around your finger. A miniverse, marshmallows and pickles? He’s got you. That very specific lip gloss that tastes really good? Done. Literally anything you want he’s getting it without question.

-he even watches whatever you want with minimal complaint

-he’s also already spoiling the child and it hasn’t even been born yet, the nursery has everything you can imagine. Toys, books, stuffed animals, games, legos, wall decor, literally everything

-and you guys don’t even know the gender so you both just threw a dart at a color wheel and themed the room after whatever color it ended on

-he wants to give this kid the life he never had, and there’s no doubt he will

-Logan Howlett is going to be a wonderful father, and he’s so excited to love on your child just as much as he loves on you

-<3

Xx

If you want your own set of headcanons or blurb fic, hit me up!!

[dinoandguitar]

I'm lovinggg the holding their newborns for the first time series, it's just sooo sweet <33

Do you think you could do one for Woozi maybe? 🥺 It's fine if you don't, thnks and have a nice day!

"Something I never want to forget"

Husband!LeeJihoon (WOOZI) x Afab!Reader

Genre: Pure Fluff!

Warnings: Mentions of pregnancy, childbirth (Reader has just given birth). The setting is at a hospital.

A/N : Hi! I'm so glad you liked the series! 🫶🏾 Thank you so much for the request. Hope you like this one as well :) Please feel free to send in more requests ✨️

Masterlist

The room was quiet. Not in an uncomfortable way, but in the kind of stillness that follows something life-changing. The kind that makes everything else fade into the background. The machines, the hallway noise, the soft murmur of nurses walking past the door. All of it faded when they placed her in his arms.

Your daughter. His daughter.

Jihoon stared down at her like she was something he’d dreamed about once and never thought he’d actually get to touch.

He didn’t speak at first. Just looked. Her tiny fingers twitched against the fabric of the blanket, and he looked like he’d stopped breathing for a second.

“Is she okay?” he asked, so softly you barely heard him. “Is she comfortable?”

“She’s perfect,” you whispered with a tired smile, still tucked into the hospital bed, weak but glowing. “She’s with you.”

Jihoon’s arms tightened just a little, like the thought alone gave him strength. His lips parted like he wanted to say something, but it took him a moment. He blinked quickly and glanced at you for just a second…then back at her.

“I didn’t think I’d be this scared,” he said finally. “But I am. I’m so scared.”

“Why?” you asked gently.

“Because I’ve never loved anything this much.” His voice cracked, barely audible.

You didn’t expect that-not from him. Jihoon wasn’t cold, but he was quiet. Reserved. He held his love in actions and music and the quiet weight of his presence. But now, as he stared down at your daughter like she hung the stars, all of it was spilling out.

“She’s so small,” he whispered. “I didn’t think she’d be this small.”

“She’s new,” you chuckled, tired. “She’ll grow.”

He nodded slowly, still unable to take his eyes off her. Then, as if realizing it all at once, he shifted and sat on the edge of your bed so you could see her better. He angled her carefully, his movements full of reverence and awe, like he was holding something sacred.

“This is your Eomma,” he whispered to the baby. “She’s amazing. She’s everything. She did all the hard stuff while I just stood around like an idiot.”

You laughed again, tears burning your eyes. He looked loving at you. “You brought her into the world.” His eyes flicked to yours, more serious now. “I watched you do the impossible. I’ve never-” he paused, his jaw clenched slightly like he was trying not to cry again. “I’ve never been more proud of anyone in my life.”

You reached over and touched his knee, your fingers brushing against his hand where it cradled your daughter’s head. Jihoon smiled, then glanced back at the tiny girl resting against his chest.

“She’s warm,” he said, smiling now, voice soft and shaky. “And squishy. And she smells like something I never want to forget.”

He looked down at her for a long time, eyes glassy but full of light. Then, with a little breath of wonder, he said, “Hi, baby girl. I’m your Appa.” His thumb gently stroked her forehead. “That… still feels weird to say. But I’m gonna keep saying it.”

The baby stirred, her nose scrunching, mouth puckering slightly. Jihoon froze.

“Wait…did she just make a face?” he asked quickly. “Was that a face?”

“She’s a baby, Ji,” you giggled. “She makes faces.”

“But that was a real one! Like… she was thinking something. What if she didn’t like my voice? Is my voice too deep? Do you think I sound scary?”

“She’s not judging you, love.”

He let out a tiny breath of relief, still looking down at her in total disbelief. “I just want to get everything right,” he mumbled. “I want her to love me. I want her to feel safe. I want her to know I’d give her anything-everything. I want to be someone she’s proud of.”

“You already are.”

He looked at you, and his whole face softened.

“Thank you,” he said suddenly, his voice trembling with emotion. “For her. For doing all of this. For letting me have this moment. For choosing to do this with me.”

You reached up, touching his cheek, feeling the warmth and the dampness of tears he didn’t bother to hide. “I’d do it all over again, just as long as it's with you.”

Jihoon laughed through his tears, wiping at them half-heartedly with his shoulder so he wouldn’t shift her too much. “You’re too good to me.”

He leaned forward and gently rested his head against yours, the baby still between you, safe and warm.

“I’m gonna love her so much,” he whispered. “And you. Always.”

The three of you stayed like that for a while-tangled together in silence, in warmth, in everything that mattered.

And when the nurse returned quietly to check on you all, she paused in the doorway, smiling to herself before backing out again. Some moments, she knew, were too perfect to interrupt.

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A/N : Hope you liked it! Appreciate all your support 🫶🏾

[dudewheresmynug]

Currently thinking about Neve being just like, a little squishy.

Sure yes I get it she is very strong and agile and whatnot but like, what if she was soft and squishy, too 🥺. When she's not running around. When she's not tense because of a fight or because of whatever case she's been mulling over. She gets a soft moment in private with Rook, and Rook finds themselves cuddling her and pressing gentle hands into her stomach or sides, or the curve of her waist or her hips, and feeling that squish.

Just!!! There is something so sweet about a character who has to keep up this hardened and cynical persona being able to relax and let loose and be soft that shows that, at the end of the day, they are just a squishy person who wants to be loved as much as they love 😭❤️

Anyway, let Neverook be tender and soft, damnit!! 😭

[tinytummee]

Pictures pls I beg

Also, is your belly squishy or firm?

IT MAY BE WEIRD, BUT IT MATTERS TO MEEEEEE ♥♥️♥️

It used to be firm, but now it is squishy 🥺

I’m not a gainer or anything (if at all I prefer if someone unintentionally gains a bit of weight or is reluctant) but since I stopped caring so much about dieting and eating I’ve grown a soft little belly. 😳