#theyre so soft and warm...

[koshka-sova]

completely enamored and obsessed with them. the most shaped girls ever.

[suppenzeit]

For requests I’d like to ask for Hammertooth…

drinking with his bestest buddy in the whole world!!

[densewentz]

It's 3am and Nilla has realized she can officially jump out of her brooder if the cover is lifted

Caught in the act

[clumsypuppy]

doodles of my fav sillies

anton belongs to @poicyss

[screechingfromthevoid]

I think the kids are waiting at the sun tree. They've never really done that before. Sleeping by the sun tree. But as they watched their parents and their friends disappear, with fear in their eyes, it was a day full of firsts.

Wolfe ends up running off in a sort of fit. Leona runs after him. They both feel more at home in the woods. They probably went there to calm down. Vesper, as the oldest, decided she needed to get some things in order. Just in case.

And Gwen was going to leave, sneak into her father's office, past all his traps and rigging, until she notices Vax just standing there. Staring at the seams in the bark that aren't really there. She watched him collapse, sitting crisscross on the roots.

So she stayed. She sat next to her big brother, close and leaning on him. Though, she wasn't there looking for support. She had watched his cocky, teenage attitude melt away into a panic. Vax'ildan was panicking.

"They'll be okay," she told him. "They're the heros of the realm. They'll save uncle Vax and the world and come home." She sounded so sure. He had to believe she was right.

They stay there though. For hours. It might have been the most time the pair ever spent with each other. The sun starts wane and their home turns golden and their parents aren't back yet.

Leona and Wolfe come back, their faces red and a little dirty. They hadn't even taken their leathers off. Like they were going home when they saw their siblings still waiting. They flank their siblings, Leona wrapping an arm around Vax's shoulder and Wolfe taking Gwen's hand. Also contented to wait.

The sky is purple by the time Vesper came with blankets, pillows, and large boxes from The Slayer's Cakes. She had all of her siblings favorites picked out. Trinket 's bear claws for Leona. Sun treats for Gwendolyn. Trayon's Blondies for Vax. Keyleth 's almond bark for Wolfe. And her own personal favorite Everlight-as-Air Scones. She brought enough to count as dinner. She wasn't their head of household. She was their big sister. She didn't need to make sure they ate well or went to bed on time. That wasn't her job. Not yet.

The stars were out that night for them, granting them the family time that they desperately needed. They laughed and stole each other's pastries. They danced around any subject related to parents or their aunts and uncles away. Hunting and tinkering and spying were all fair game. The twins fought, Vax'ildan rolled his eyes and they got him to smile. Gwen listened carefully. Vesper counted the hours since their parents left.

She thought the sun might rise and they'd never see them again. She thought they would have to gather their things in the morning sun and start their new lives emerging from the roots on the sun trees. She thought-

The bark of the sun tree cracked and groaned as it split. All of the De Rolo children held their breaths. Aunt Pike, Uncle Scanlan (in centaur form?), the ashari man, Uncle Grog, a very beautiful and very scary elf woman.

Then father. Then mother hanging on the arm of a strange man they recognized immediately.

[mossterunderthebed]

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

“LOVE THAT FEELS LIKE SUNLIGHT FILTERING THROUGH WINDOWBLINDS” YOU GET ME ARI 🥹🥹🥹…

SORA IT’S YOU AND ME AGAINST THIS INTIMACY-STARVED WORLD T_T🫶 ……. just going off the way u post about him i would assume isagi loves like this too …….... i swear the venn diagram of acts of service bfs and men who love like the Sun is just a circle

IT RLLY IS SO IMPORTANT TO ME THOUGHHH !!!!! when they cup your cheek and it feels like sunshine ………. when they squeeze your hand and you feel all warm and toasty because their love is just Like That and u know u are known by them. and seen by them. whennnnn they kiss you so so gently in the morning as the sun seeps in through the blinds and you can’t tell what’s what . 💔💔💔 i’m FINE whatever …..

[atlabeth]

had a gideon!reader epiphany and we've made it to 4k but i also think it's going to be one more chapter because i cant control myself lollll hopefully ill finish this part within the month!

[stitchthesewords]

I heard you were looking for an excuse to write drabbles/hj

uhhh just something with the mumscarian being soft

In exchange for a mumscarian vote I bring you fluffy s9 mumscarian! o7 keep em comin', our fight isnt over!

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There was something in the air at the entity as the three of them sat on the bridge one warm afternoon, enjoying lunch. It was warm, drifting and weaving through the three of them like a ribbon as Scar leaned over Mumbo, feeding him bites of sandwiches. Grian leaned back, the warmth circling around his head as he sipped on lemonade from Scarland.

From their place on the bridge, they could see all 3 bases, plus a few more. The flag of the Perimeter was barely visible in the fog, for example. Grian smiled fondly in the direction of the buttercups camp before turning back to Mumbo and Scar, laughing as Scar toppled off Mumbo’s lap to land beside him on the bridge instead.

“Be careful. We’re up kinda high, ya know,” Mumbo said, sitting up a bit to make sure Scar was alright. Scar’s grin had not broken on his face, and he used Mumbo leaning over him as an opportunity for a kiss. Mumbo’s ties always made for an amazing handhold.

“Worried about lil old me, darling?” Scar teased, Mumbo’s cheeks flushed a lovely color of pink as he right himself and pulled Scar upright too. Not to be forgotten about, Grian leaned forward over his legs with a pout.

“Mumbo gets kisses, and I don’t now? What is this – some sort of grand Anti-Grian conspiracy?” he asked. His tone was light, and his tricolor wings were spread out to either side of him, just catching the edges of the bridge.

“I’ll have you know I was coming to give you a kiss, mister!” Scar said, leaning forward onto his hand to place a kiss on Grian’s nose. That wasn’t good enough for the avian, who moved his head until their lips slotted together. It was nice, the warm breeze wrapped around their little picnic again as Scar parted ways.

“Well, that didn’t feel very ‘Anti-Grian’ to me, personally,” Scar said. He pushed his short hair back, his own face flushed. Grian didn’t know if it was from the kiss or the sun.

“Well - I still think there’s something going here – maybe Scarland needs a few dozen chickens so it can sort itself out.”

“Grian you wouldn’t dare-”

“Who, me? No – no, I wouldn’t, that’s more of a poultry man thing anyway.” He wore a grin on his face as Scar reached out to tug him closer. He ducked out of the way, silently saluting Mumbo and Scar before diving off the edge of the bridge, his wings open to catch the wind under them. Mumbo’s noise of concern was almost covered entirely by Grian’s own joyous cackling.

[000png]

one of my new foster kittens 🥰🥰🥰

[murmurmurl]

I got to hug a chicken once in my life and now I miss the feeling of a feathery beast in my arms near daily.

[screechingfromthevoid]

The cape wrapping was too much for me I have to leave

[bunnybeloveds]

insane about dartemis right now you don't understand

[sleepyjim2]

i ♥️ my little baby dogs!!!!!!!!!!

[rxttencaviar]

honestly i just really really like soft, domestic exploration of bodies for monsterfucking. just having two people with very different body plans getting curious about what the other has and poking around without embarrassment or shame or judgement. not even really in a horny sense either. i like the domesticity of aaravi getting very curious about miranda's mouth or claws and how they work and miranda letting her open them and feel around and work the muscles, all the while laying there and purring like a giant cat. it's very sweet to me.

[mapicccc]

the devotions in my brain are cuddling again