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[storiesofaot]

Inspired by this post:

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[wejustvibing]

aw 😭 franco not knowing how to approach lewis

[nerdy-hyperfixations]

He just wants to be missed

[cheruib]

first moments of fall

[sylenth-l]

Fleeting warmth

[minzbins]

random hyunjin moments for @hyunpic ♡

[l8tof1]

babygirl 🫶

[nn-ee-zz]

Would you hold an angel?

art based on 👼🔥🥺

[emmyrosee]

Fluffy fluffy prompt to hubby sukuna or whom ever you choose “awnn my poor baby come here” then he slowly walks towards you rubbing his eyes all soft and tired 🥺

There’s a low grumble behind you that snaps you out of your slicing of fruit, but you merely brush it off before moving onto the next strawberry.

Then, the grumble ripples through the air again, and you keep slicing, trying your best to ignore the noise.

It happens a third time. You giggle, “what, baby?” You put the knife down and turn to face Sukuna, arms crossing over your chest as you look him up and down.

He looks childish, with the comforter wrapped around his shoulders and hair ruffled around messily. His eyes are puffy from sleep and his cheeks hold a little flush, but his lips are still pouted in a scowl. “You left me alone in bed,” he grumbles. “I told you not to do that. Bed gets too cold.”

“Is that the only reason you don’t like me leaving the bed?” You ask, knowing the real answer. But you also know he’ll never say it. He’s stubborn like that.

He offers you a roll of his eyes, “yes, and I hate the cold. You’re aware of this.”

“My poor baby,” you tease, opening your arms for him to shamble into. “C’mere. Let me warm you back up from the mean, evil, cold covers.”

“You’d better,” he murmurs, stalking towards you and into your arms. He opens his own to reveal the corners of the blanket balled into his big fists, and when he embraces you, you’re shrouded in darkness but melting into the warmth that his chest brews. Your laugh softly, and burrow into his chest, which rumbles with a hum in confusion. "Somethin' funny under there?"

"Just dark," you say, wrapping your arms around his waist and gently squeezing him out of cute aggression. "I also can't really breathe, so-"

"Good," he says, resting his head on top of yours, tightening his arms to keep you in place. "Won't have to deal with your ass leaving the bed, messing up my sleep." You laugh some more, only to send a few pokes to his waist, making him jerk away from you and loosen his hold.

"Who's gonna cuddle you at night then?"

"I'm a man, I don't need cuddles."

When you do, however, try to get out of his arms, he grumbles and pulls you tighter again, with an annoyed grunt. "No."

"That's what I thought, Sukuna."

[pedrasacorn]

Jason Todd who gets you food delivered after you break up because he knows you don’t eat when you’re upset

[brandwhorestarscream]

D-16's soft little, "You did this for me...?" when Orion brings him up to the secret spot to watch the race 🥺 he sounded so hopeful and touched, he was expecting a confession

[asala-almashni]

⚠️Gaza children are dying please🙏 Save my daughter's

We are now suffering from malnutrition and have lost a lot of weight because of it... Which leads us to death.💔

*I am asking you to help me🙏 and my only daughter we can buy food to survive . We are in dire need of you and your support as we are starving and in dire danger.💔

My daughter is 3 years💔 old and she always asks me for milk🥛 and some fruits and vegetables🥑🌶️🍅🥝. We need your donations. We can't provide the maximum amount. Please don't leave us hungry🥺😔 while we wait for your donations🖇️🔗 and save us from death.💔🛑

My friends who support Palestine… we extend a helping hand to you and we are not strong without you ❤️

@malcriada @heliopixels @brokenbackmountain @sar-soor @northgazaupdates2 @boudicca @nogender-onlystars @appsa @brutaliakhoa @sayruq @fireyfobbitmedicine @heydreamchild @ashwantsafreepalestine @transmutationisms @jezior0

[michelleotter100]

Good morning, now please say it back 🥺🥰

[f1-birb]

oh. oooohhhhh

📸 Glenn Dunbar

[suckmyarschkarte]

WHAT IT MEANS ❤️

[thebisexual-disaster]

Why does this sound like a stucky in the 40s conversation?