#Head in Lap

[1whump-dump1]

Elite - Season 4 Episode 4. (Part 2.) (Part 1 here.)

[i-write-whump]

When the whumpee wakes up from a nightmare screaming, and the caretaker rushes in, thinking that the whumpee is in danger, only to find them sobbing into their pillow, still shaking from the dream. The caretaker realizing what's going on, and holding them until they calm down, then wrapping them in a blanket and bringing them to the kitchen. Them making the whumpee hot chocolate or some other hot drink, and sitting with them until they finish it, and then settling down on the couch with them. The caretaker turning on the tv, and the two of them sitting there together until the whumpee drifts off to sleep again with their head in the caretaker’s lap.

[absolutebl]

BL trope du jour 

lying with his head in his lap 2022 

Pictured above: To My Star 2, Choco Milk Shake, Cherry Blossoms After Winter, DNA Says Love You (2x), Plus and Minus, Want to See You, The Eclipse, KinnPorsche.

This is one that is increasingly popular even outside of Thailand. The source BL for this one is Takumi-Kun, one of the first to put it on screen in a highly iconic moment of yaoi genius. 

I’m a fan it’s very sweet and domestic

Here’s more!

Cupid’s Last Wish 

La Cuisine 

Triage

Vice Versa (switches!) 

Coffee Melody 

Enchante 

Meow Ears Up

Secret Crush On You

Star in My Mind

Unforgotten Night

Work From Heart 

And the Kpop edition

OnlyOneOfCourse 

NCT Dream 

[bemp0]

A dragon's slumber

[obsob]

there he is......the man of the house

[misc-obeyme]

"Can you see us in every timeline?" you ask.

Barbatos smiles down at you, meeting your bright and curious gaze. Your head is in his lap, both of you stretched out on a soft blanket in the castle garden. Barbatos is leaning back against a tree, a cup of tea held in his gloved hands. The sky drips with stars.

"I see many possibilities," he says, his voice eternally gentle, forever content to answer your endless questions.

You reach up and brush your fingers through his strand of bright hair. "It's just that I wouldn't be the same person without you," you say. "And the thought of there being other mes in other timelines that aren't with you… well, it makes me sad."

You blush a little at this admission because it sounds silly when you say it out loud.

Barbatos chuckles softly, but he puts down his teacup. He takes your hand, even as your fingers are still entangled in his hair. He puts his other hand against your cheek.

"We may not find each other in every timeline," he says. "But I have found that the echoes of each timeline ripple through the others. You are inevitably linked to every other you."

"But they won't feel what I feel," you say.

"They will have impressions of your feelings," Barbatos says. "Have you ever had an inexplicable feeling of hope or despair wash over you? That is a reverberation from yourself in another timeline."

You consider what he's saying. That somehow, you in your present time and space can impact the lives of other yous, if even briefly.

"What do you think they feel from me?" you ask.

"I cannot predict it," Barbatos says. He smiles and the way it lights up his face is so entrancing, you lose yourself in it. "I can only hope they receive soft moments where they feel my love, every time I see you, every time I touch you, every time I kiss you."

Your fingers squeeze around the hand that's holding yours and you lift yourself up to kiss him. His arm moves behind your back to lend you support as he returns the kiss - soft and sweet and with the lingering taste of hellfire rose tea. In another timeline, an unexpected warmth floods through you.

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[inkskinned]

it's just that sometimes you have to love a thing including the ways that it inconveniences you like i keep picking dog hair out of my clothes because he steals things from my laundry basket to lay on them while i'm gone and whenever i use my laptop i have to type with my arms in a parabola to make room for his head on my legs and yes it's kind of a far ride to my mom's house but she always remembers to have dairy-free options available just in case i stop at home and nick lives in another timezone so we have to plan our calls carefully to be sure he's available and i'm not in bed and i hate driving and looking for parking but it means i get to visit my friends and i hate doing dishes but i'll do a million if it means i get to throw a dinner party for everybody and i hate being cold but one time we stood outside in the snow for 5 hours waiting for a concert, bundled up and red-nosed

i always apologize about the ways i take up space even when they're medical like at a restaurant i usually have to take the moment to say i really am allergic, sorry, and feel like i am making everyone around me angry and i always apologize when i am too tired to be funny or when i actually really do need to take care of my human body because it feels like i'm making everything about-me and i always apologize for the ways that i become needy; how i get scared when we're high up (and no for real please get down it actually kind of stops being funny) or how i panic if i hear a loud noise i wasn't expecting or how it's been years but there are days when i'm still doing the same shit, still drowning

the trick about relaxing, i think. like the answer to why i couldn't trust the idea anyone actually likes me. was realizing that at some point i am going to be an inconvenience, which means that at some point i need to trust other people want me to take up space. and yes, some people have to take up a lot of space. but. i relish this little gratitude: making room for people and things in my life. i love picking the dog hairs out of my food - it means i get to have a dog. i love answering the phone at 3 in the morning - it means someone is on the other line, and i can help them weave through life. i love the little chores - it means i have something productive to do. so what if you take up space - it means this world gets to have you.

[robinsnest2111]

mama needs a break 😔

[ghostlyarchaeologist]

Evolution of Eliot/Hardison hugs over the years.

And the one time that Eliot really needed a hug:

Leverage S02E08/S03E10/S04E01/S04E07/S04E10/S05E09/Leverage Redemption S01E16/S02E06.

[chknbzkt]

Did I never post this?? What the fuck

Nova from @venomous-qwille getting some hard-fought-for lovins. I wanna hug this robot so fucking bad you have no idea-

[andy-clutterbuck]

Bye - 1x03 - The Ones Who Live

[angelxd-3303]

If I had a nickel for every time 2023 had me shipping a blonde with family issues and soul crushing expectations with a sad man wit the biggest, wettest puppy eyes ever... I'd have two nickels.

Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice, right?

Please let this poor man sleep.

[murderandcoffee]

This whole "simp martin" martin thing has got me thinking

Like

Jon: sex isnt on the table for me

Martin (who still cant even believe he got THIS far): thats not gonna be a problem for me

jon: yeah, don't expect sex me from, I rarely--if ever--desire it

martin, ecstatic at what all that leaves on the table: THAT'S WHERE YOU DRAW THE LINE???

jon, a little horrified: I have never seen anyone so excited to learn that sex is out of the equation

martin: I THOUGHT YOU HATED ME FOR A SOLID YEAR

jon: ...

martin: THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER

[shima-draws]

Pudding: Everyone keeps saying we’re the PERFECT husband and wife…ehe…husband and wife!! Me and Sanji-san! 😳🥰

Meanwhile, Sanji: (Luffy kissed me when I told him I’d bake him a cake once we got back to the Sunny safely. Does this mean if I bake him two cakes I’ll get two (2) kisses. Maybe I should bake three just to be safe)

[elvenking42]

Bowuigi - Womanizer

[forlovvers]

1:32pm | heavenly 

sunghoon can’t remember when he started loving you. he always just did.

the two of you are sat under a big oak tree, just outside of your dorm. his head is in your lap and your hands would ever so often run through his black strands of hair. the sun is peeking through the green leaves, making it hard for sunghoon to see your face. he scrunches his nose up and squints his eyes to get a better look at you.

your face doesn’t hold too much expression as sunghoon watches you flip through your book of the month. there’s a slight breeze that sifts through your hair and he watches as you try to pat your hair down to keep it still. unknowingly to you, he smiles at your antics.

sunghoon believes this is heaven on earth. here with you, under this tree, without a care in the world.

“i’d give this all up for you,” he suddenly blurts out.

your head peeks up with a newfound interest and you shut your book, setting it down on the grass. “what do you mean, hoon?”

he loves the way you say is name, like a promise. sunghoon clears his throat and repeats himself in a more sure and understandable way, “i’d give up this whole idol thing for you.”

you’re taken aback. your boyfriend has never been the type to be so straightforward with his romantic intentions. even you had to make the first moves when it came to your relationship.

you chuckle softly at his words, raking your hands through his hair as you stare down at him. “i would never let you do that. you love it too much.” you say, your words carry out gently. you knew how hard he worked to get where he was at. how much time and effort and himself he put into becoming an idol. you admired him for it and that was something you would never take away from him.

“i love you more.” sunghoon’s voice is sweet like honey when he confesses to you.

your smile grows wider and you can’t help the butterflies that explode in your chest. “i love you too, which is why i could never do that.”

sunghoon doesn’t respond but instead he takes your hand into his own and brings it up to his lips, lingering over your pink knuckles. you giggle at the tickling sensation as he presses a soft kiss onto your hand. he relishes in this; the pretty spring day, the shining sun and your beautiful presence.

“gosh, please tell me it’s real.” he says with an idiotic smile on his face. you smile even brighter at him and he lifts his head up from your lap and brings you closer by grabbing your waist and leaning down to your lips.

sunghoon places a long, loving kiss on your lips. his hands travel up to cup your cheek and he smells like blueberry muffins and young love. his lips are soft and pillowy and you just can’t get enough of him as your hands move to his hair, gently tugging at the strands.

he smiles into the kiss, eliciting a fit of laughter from you and the vibrations of your chest send butterflies to invade his stomach.

and sunghoon decides that this is where he wants to be. so sweet and heavenly with you.