#LET THEM BE SOFT. AND SAFE.

[hinamie]

alongside someone like you

[casually-eat-my-soul]

Sterek idea: Stiles magic actually revolving around strings, like with his murder board, and that one scene with Lydia where she plucks the string. But he doesn’t know, it’s just something he learned from his mother.

He keeps string in his pockets and tied around his fingers. He ties string bracelets around the wrists of the people he loves as protection.

One night when Derek come over to ask for research sometime during season 2/3. Stiles just looks at Derek and sees how mentally, emotionally and physically drained he is. So without thinking he unties the red string from his pinky and wraps it around Derek’s pinky. Maybe also presses a kiss on the knuckle.

Derek is so confused about what just happened but he doesn’t want to untie the string from his pinky. He also doesn’t know why he suddenly wants to hunt down a deer and give it to stiles but he’s going to ignore that.

(Scott who sees the string around Derek’s pinky proceeds the wear as many of the string bracelets that stiles made him over the years…because he’ll be fucking damned if Derek is the only one wearing stiles strings. This becomes a status among the betas with how many strings and how colourful the strings are. Derek is only one to have a red string. The betas buy stiles red strings to get him to complete their collection but he never does. He growls at Erica when she tries to steal his string)

And then Stiles gets kidnapped and none of the werewolves can pick up a scent, it’s like he vanished from thin air. Derek is losing his mind when he feels a tug on his pinky, and he swears he can see a red string floating from finger into the distance. He follows the string and finds Stiles. The string falls of his finger when he rescue a stiles but he ends up picking it up and puts it his wallet.

When they get married Derek ties the string around his wedding band. And Derek always make sure to buy stiles as much string as he wants.

[toshidou]

don't mind me, i'll just be sat here crying into my hands about girl dad!simon "ghost" riley who would do absolutely anything for his daughters.

girl dad!simon who watches with a fond smile as his children fail to mask their giggles from underneath the sofa, their little legs sticking out very obviously from their "hiding place" but acting as though they're nowhere to be found.

girl dad!simon who lets them apply the black smudging around his eyes, praising them with how gentle they're being, and only huffing out a laugh when he feels his youngest smear charcoal fingerprints down his cheeks.

girl dad!simon who always has time to play with his girls, going along with whatever game their imaginative minds conjure with not a single complaint. over the years, you've walking in on simon as a horse, a robot, a fairy godmother (you will never get the imagine of simon with one of your elasticated waist dresses on out of your head, the material fighting for its life to stay in one piece as simon merely stares at you, silently pleading you to not take any photos), there is nothing he won't do to make them happy.

girl dad!simon who never once hesitates to scoop them into his arms at the first sign of tears, battled scared and inked hands holding his daughter so carefully, though she was made of porcelain, rough fingers gently swiping across ruddy cheeks, "you're okay, sweetpea, it's just a little scrape, yeah? my brave girl can handle a tiny scratch like that no problem, ain't that right?"

girl dad!simon who has a photo of you and your daughters tucked safely in his pocket at all times, all his favourite people on one small piece of paper he keeps safe over his heart whenever he has to leave, making sure it never leaves his mind that 'this is who he's fighting for, this is who he's working so hard to get back to'

girl dad!simon who try as he might, always tears up when he finally arrives back, and hears his little worlds sprinting at him as fast as their stubby legs can carry them, screeching cries of "daddy, daddy, daddy's home!" echoing through the walls of his home, arms wide as he crouches on the floor and feels their small but mighty weight crash into him, finally whole, finally complete, watery eyes meeting yours where you lean against the wall, similarly emotional.

"welcome home, si."

finally, home.

[mmmleckerlecker]

feeling some type of way about being curled safely in a stomach where you can feel the love and warmth and protection of the pred surrounding you but even so, the stomach you’re in is like a wild beast and you can still hear it growling and whining for you. you can feel the way it kneads impatiently into you, wanting to tear into you and reduce you to nothing. but the only reason it hasn’t is simply because your pred said, “no. this one is mine. not yours. stand down.” and the stomach obeys. it holds you right in its center and goes against its every instinct, merely because your pred would rather hold you tenderly within them and keep you safe from the rest of the world than give in and let you get hurt

[thefanciestborrower]

Do you think Laios would try and feed people to Kabru like he does with monster food? Like, I'm just imagining him grabbing Chilchuck and holding the poor guy up to his face all

"Come on try him! I promise he's delicious! Sure he tastes a little like dirt and sweat, but he's also got this really amazing sweet and nutty aftertaste that is just the best. Plus the way he wiggles on the way down is to die for" Meanwhile Kabru is trying. Very hard. Not to stab Laios because no no no eating a living person is DEFINITELY worse than eating a monster what the hell is wrong with these people

[monkee-mobile]

adventures of young mikey in his lil night shirt

[safe-from-sharp-teeth]

the big gulp

[silverskye13]

Hi! So, update on your SoS propaganda campaign... it has worked frighteningly well on me. I finished the first 2 books in less than 2 weeks, which is impressive when you consider dyslexia is a thing. I'm currently only held back from devouring the third because of the library wait list. Impatience is making me chew on my non-existent shield. I might need to make fan art. Truly, you are a monster.

Yessssss yessssssssssssss

More people to suffer with me as we wait impatiently for the next book in the series to become available by whatever means.

Unrelated to the SoS, but Jorge keeps getting cameos in all the books, and I am desperate for him to get a boon of his own someday. Give me a story about the rakish ace dreaming god paladin with a heart of gold who would put his life in danger to help the silly berserkers. Please Kingfisher I beg--

Also since you've read book two, you've officially read my favorite book in the series congratulations! Istvan and Clara are a treasure. I am kissing them on the tops of their heads.

[miabrown007]

going crazy about kaz brekker hours

[vorish-wonderland]

If you're not completely swamped right now? How about y/n with bad eye strain headache from screens and Idia giving them a dark place to rest their eyes? (If you enjoy writing Idia as a pred? I'm not sure on that.)

Includes: soft/safe vore, willing prey, just a nice sweet short one for tonight ^^

★✦Save Point✦★

☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ

"Ugh.... my eyes..." You moaned in pain.

"Hm? What's wrong?" Idia asked you.

You two have been playing games together all day, you were sitting on his desk while Idia was sitting there on his gaming chair. Somehow, despite being very different in height, you and Idia were friends.

"It's just a headache..." You said. "Y'know, eye strain and all that..."

"Ah... the natural enemy of the gamer..." Idia sighed. "You should just rest somewhere nice and dark for a bit."

"And where, praytell, could I go that is dark in this room?" You sarcastically asked, gesturing around the room. "You have every light on."

"...uh."

Idia looked around.

"I... I uh.... you can, um...."

Idia suddenly looked like he got an idea.

"Y-you could, uh, stay in m-my... my... um..."

The tips of Idia's hair turned pink as he trailed off.

"Ohhhhh, I get it~" You chuckled to yourself. "You want me in your belly, and you're just using this as a convenient excuse, eh~?" You asked in a teasing matter.

"W-WHAT?! N-N-NO! THAT'S NOT...!" All of his hair flushed pink. Yeah, seems you were right. "W-whatever, just..." Idia grabbed you gently, and brought you up to his face. "J-just get in, ok?! You'll thank me l-later...!"

Idia stuffed you in his mouth. A bit aggressively, but clearly making sure he didn't hurt you.

Trying not to think about what it was, Idia swallowed what was in his mouth.

He was right, it was nice and dark in here.

"Thanks, Idia..." You told him.

"Uh... er, yeah, n-no problem." Idia said, before going back to his game. "L-let me know when you're... f-feeling better and want out, o-ok...?"

"Yeah, I got it."

This was nice of him.

You'll have to repay him later, but... with what?

You can think of that while you're resting...

[p4nishers]

thinking about her again (ed and stede holding each other w both hands and playing thumb war)

[lil-vibes]

chuuya draping his coat over dazai whenever hes panicking so badly that touch us a no-go bc it's custom made, plush and soft and heavy and he has been doing it ever since they were 16 and dazai always curls into it, gripping the sides and inhaling the fabric softener + cologne + general chuuya scent until he calms down

[rest-your-head-in-my-lap]

Give me all of it, all those horrid feelings that burble in the back of your mind. Bruise- claw them into me, so I can tuck them into the petals of the lavender that rests in my heart.

[spotsupstuff]

Where do Boreas and Zephyr end up in the off the string Ancients au after getting off the string?

well, assuming that Euros and Sparrows manage to find Boreas before he fucks off on the journey to Zeph alone or Desaevio Houses manage to catch him, the three would make the journey to her together and with Sparrows bein the only one with a place to go, she'd suggest coming over to her home at least until they figure out smth better

fuckin... Euros tryin to rope the other two into the joys of baby sitting.. Boreas constantly smacks his head on doorways. Inferno gives Boreas a fucking shotgun n starts teaching him how to use it while Sparrows, very conscious of the religious importance of Iterators, is just lookin behind them like 👀💦 Inkling would get along with Zephyr WONDERFULLYYYYYY,, would try to teach her how work around the house despite her disabilities so she would Finally get to do smth else than just sit and cling on to survival. Boreas n granda glaring at each other from the other sides of a room as if one of them isn't alive strictly because of spite

they lose Brook and everybody is trying so hard to find her and at the end it turns out that she somehow managed to hide under Boreas' chlamys and has been clinging on to his back for a solid hour now. no he did not know about this

at the end of it all Sparrows family would get together and probably renovate some house from beyond the retaining walls of Euros' facilities where the Gen 1s could hide away, because ultimately Zeph n B need to stay a secret more than Euros himself. about Euros people already know! and at least he's still within his own walls. but Zeph is supposed to be a secret and B is so damnably important as a bearer of the capital city, that if they were found out the family would get into a lot of trouble

so the aged humidifiers get to have a lil dwelling in the forests nearby, seems like! <3

[steampunkedparm]

i misss themmmm >:((

[novorehere]

All you guys and your fun little vore stories with fun characters and fun abbreviations… You guys better stop or I’m gonna want to make my own 😳