#I know what I said

[david-tennant-in-chairs]

I might clean out my storage spaces more often if there was a chance of finding something like this

[ghouljams]

Excuse me while I talk about how soft Ghost is even though I just said the CoD boys aren't soft. The difference here is that he's learning to be soft again. He's making a space for himself to heal in. It's just that he needs the right people for it. All those walls up protect a wanting heart, and he's never been safe enough to let them down. Ghost gets comfortable in the 141 and suddenly he finds a place he can smile for the first time in decades. He can shake out his hands after he cracks his knuckles. He sits down with Soap and Gaz in mess and it's the first time he hasn't taken a meal in his room in years. He's a slow burn but he'll come back if you feed him.

He chuckles at a joke you make and Gaz nearly breaks his neck turning to look at him, Soap chokes on his water. It's warm and rough, but comfortable. It's the first time any of you have heard him laugh. It takes months dating him for him to warm up to the idea of holding your hand without his gloves on, to letting you see him without his mask, to fuck you with the lights on. He's deeply traumatized, he's rough around the edges, he's trying to keep himself safe, but that doesn't stop him from falling for you. Ghost knows better than anyone that when he falls he falls hard. The first time he thinks "I love you" is not in a soft moment, it's when you're spitting mad on his behalf. Yelling at a recruit for asking stupid questions when Ghost gave them clear instructions.

And it's that, that makes him pull you aside and tell you quietly to call him Simon. Maybe not around everyone, but around the people that matter. Just so he can be a little human again.

[grey-sides]

Billy is not soft and he is rarely sweet. Gestures of affection often make him tense up before Steve can convince him to relax. There's fear and upset under all the layers of muscle and bark. Of Billy laughing at gifts, at himself for wanting them, for accepting them.

Steve is the same. Sometimes. He doesn't like to let people see when things hurt him. Comments, people brushing off his ideas, his jokes. So he gets Billy, even if he doesn't like to peel back each layer.

But even when it is rotten work, it's still worth it. Like spending hours practicing basketball to get just a little bit better. To make one extra basket or guard one more player.

It's worth the annoyance to see one extra smile. To feel Billy relax just a fraction more.

Steve buys a regular chocolate bar. Not because he's too late to buy a heart shaped box. But because you can't start out running five miles, you have to build up to it.

He also gets a sheet of stickers, peels off a few to decorate the chocolate. Leaves the rest for Robin because he knows she'll find a use for them.

He scribbles his name on it, in silver sharpie, blows over the letters until they dry.

Steve holds it between his fingers, grip loose so he doesn't melt it too much before he can hand it over to Billy. He steels himself, pushes the mushiness away for a minute. They'll get there.

Billy meets him at the quarry, throwing rocks into the water like he would rather be anywhere else. Still, Steve smiles and notices how he doesn't look nearly as tense as he had expected.

"Happy Valentine's Day," Steve says softly.

He smiles over at him, holding out the chocolate bar. A peace offering. A sweetheart's gift.

Billy's eyes flick down to it. His lips harden before Steve sees them deliberately relax. He takes a step back which...isn't what Steve wants, and turns to the car.

Steve shuffles forward, holding the chocolate out still. He watches Billy reach into his backseat. Steve swallows, dares not too hope. Billy has never been soft. Maybe medium firm sometimes.

He pulls out a heart shaped chocolate box. Shiny red because Billy will probably say pink is for girls. He holds it out, reaches for the chocolate bar.

Steve feels silly. Maybe he could have gotten one of those chocolate roses. Or a card to go with it.

But Billy smiles at the chocolate, brushes his thumb over Steve's name while Steve grabs the box.

"Happy Valentine's Day," Billy says quietly.

He puts the chocolate bar down, steps closer to Steve. He looks like he's working hard to be calm, to not spook and run off. Steve looks down at the box for a moment.

"I should have gotten you more," Steve replies. He shakes his head for a moment and looks back at Billy.

"Next year, yeah?" Billy offers. He still looks...nearly delighted. He reaches out and taps the box of chocolates. "And you can give me your praline chocolates."

Steve laughs, nods easy at that suggestion. He pries the lid off, glances at the guide to find one. He plucks it out, offers it to Billy.

His smile widens when Billy doesn't reach out with his fingers. Instead, Billy let's him feed him and Steve huffs a soft laugh.

He leans in once Billy has the chocolate in his mouth, eager for a kiss.

His lips are soft when Steve presses them together. And he tastes a little sweet from the chocolate. Baby steps. One mile to five.

[motions1ckn3ss]

no one:

ellwood to gaunt in 1914:

[kiwiplaetzchen]

*sets a plate with an extra large fairy cake topped with a singular shiny, golden candle in front of Nosy's nest*

Happy Mine Day.

You absolute menace.

Happy Mine Day 💚🧁

Nosy was busy adoring his treasures when a shiny golden light suddenly caught his attention. His sparkly eyes widened, fixating on the gleaming beacon of brilliance. Abandoning his current conquest, a particularly captivating silver badge, Nosy scurried towards the source of the golden glow.

There it was - a sight that made his heart skip a beat! A plate adorned with an extra-large cake! Nosy blinked, his small heart fluttering with excitement. A cake for Nosy? A whole cake? For this humble Niffler? The very thought seemed too good to be true. Well deserved, of course, but still so unexpected.

Nosy's gaze darted back and forth between the sugary, creamy delight and Sebastian. With each passing second, the Niffler's excitement grew, and he couldn't contain himself any longer.

His tail began to wag furiously, and with a bound, he leaped towards his beloved wizard. His tiny claws finding purchase as he scrambled up to Sebastian's face to shower him with affectionate pecks and kisses, his happy honking sounds filling the air.

A few moments after his wet display of affection, Nosy gracefully descended from the Niffler Papa, and with a decisive huff, the little master of flames extinguished the golden candle. Time to dig in!

Diving snout-first into the cake, Nosy savoured the sweet taste of victory with each delectable bite. It was so delicious! And yet, amidst his indulgence, a fleeting thought crossed his mind. Pausing for just a moment, the little Niffler pondered before reaching a conclusion.

With a determined glint in his eyes, Nosy carefully selected a sizable portion of the cake, cradling it in his little paws. With purposeful steps, he waddled over to Sebastian once again, offering him the (in Sebastian's hands rather small) morsel with a honk of generosity while still wagging his tail incessantly.

Nosy would always share everything with Sebastian. That's how it always has been, and that's how it always will be.

With a gentle nuzzle of his head against Sebastian's hand, Nosy looked up at him with eyes that sparkled with gratitude and devotion. The two of them had been together for so long now, a constant companion through thick and thin, partners in crime, friends, and family rolled into one.

Every day with Sebastian was an adventure, filled with laughter, mischief, and love. And as he settled against Sebastian's side, Nosy knew that no matter what the future held, he and Sebastian would face it together, forever bound by their unbreakable bond.

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Art by the amazing @lil-grem-draws The very first Nosy fan art, and I love it so so much! Thank you once again, Lily!! 💚🌸🥹

[biteable-pink-pixie]

Sticking it in while saying "I'm in" like you're in one of those spy movies >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> plain old sticking it in.

[deadarchivesienjoy]

me: you know i would be okay if season two of ofmd was the end

max: *cancels it after two seasons*

me:

[fragmentofmemories]

Happy 17th anniversary, EO!

I wasn't that late to the party, right?

[icy-moons]

Laerryn took Loquatius' last name in the divorce

[the-waddling-penguins]

Minecraft crabs implies the existence of Minecraft Amelia Earhart 

[mrsoharaa]

Choso and Geto have the BEST bedroom eyes. Fight me on that if you need/have to. 😌👊🏼

[mustluvcatz-reloaded]

Can you repo neighborhood deco to a mesh from build/buy mode? I thought I saw a tutorial once. OR was it to repo neighborhood deco to another neighborhood deco mesh?

And what about recolors. Those would still have to be separate clones?

[nailgunstigmata]

you can only truly appreciate sunny once you realize mac is a fujoshi

[8zu]

finished 1/3 of chainsaw man hell yeah feliz ano nuevo

[correcthomestuckquotes]

Are you gonna take some quotes from the epilogues or do those not count?

Homestuck doesn't have epilogues.

[mothoka]