#cold fuzzies

[bruisedconscience-reblogs]

the secret life of zach & cody collectathon video game got me thru so many hard times & i also did not create an account i just had (implied) parental consent and that was all they needed back then,,, simpler times. rifp.

you used to be able to play games on cartoonnetwork.com . . . now every company's website wants to give you spyware and spread corporate propaganda but I REMEMBER when you could play a BEN 10 adventure game in-browser without so much as giving away your e-mail. people's heads should be on pikes for this

[knifefightandchill]

RESIDENT EVIL 4 (2004)

[oh-bother-stickers]

[gardensnakie]

waaaaaa.... loop being alone at night when siffrin is up in the clocktower.... isn't it freezing!? Do they just- knock out? Try to sleep before it gets too cold? Do they hibernate, does their body keep them warm enough- just enough- barely enough?

Do they curl up at the base of the tree, make themselves as small as possible because that's how they learned to conserve warmth better, just how they did during those old nights but without a cloak? How do they feel during the nights? Nostalgic? Pathetic? Nothing at all?

Do they dare to think of how their greatest fear came true. Since it all ends! This is where they would've been if they let it all end! Cold and alone, grasping for any warmth left from the world. They would never selfishly take it from the people they held so dear, so why did the Universe mock them like this? Thoughts like that, unless it was too cold to even manage a thought

[leggalese]

Miles looking respectfully the tits of Chimera!Phoenix

(I swear I'm not projecting how u dare)

...rude.

Jokes aside, I'm glad you are enjoying him. :>

[feroluce]

Randomly consumed today by the thought of henghill cuddles, but like from a specific point in their relationship, like after they've only recently started laying in the same bed together.

It's something that takes them a long time to work up to; they both have nightmares, and yeah, Dan Heng is a Vidyadhara and he can heal himself beyond anything Boothill could accidentally do to him, but still. Boothill is made of metal now. He's heavy. It wouldn't take much, just a single flailing limb to cause some damage. He still gets up after Dan Heng falls asleep, and sneaks down into the guest cabin in one of the other cars.

But he'll lay in bed with Dan Heng until then. At first Boothill would always try to situate a blanket between them, because well. Metal isn't exactly pleasant to cuddle. But more and more lately, he's noticed Dan Heng keeps worming his way around their soft barrier and just kind of...rubbing his hand along him? Open palm up the curve of his side, across the planes of his chest, into the star-shape at his solar plexus, down the plates of his abdomen, back to his side again. Fingertips tap soundlessly against metal, or press into dents and divots, or smooth over old scars in the steel.

"Ya don't hav'ta do that, ya know."

"Does it bother you?"

Dan Heng's hand has already stopped, settling somewhere on the futon, neutral ground. Boothill clarifies that no, it doesn't bother him. But he can't feel any of it. He only knows he's doing it because he can see the motion out of the corner of his eye. Dan Heng doesn't need to go through the extra effort to do things for him like he would someone with a normal human body.

And Dan Heng goes quiet, just long enough that Boothill gets curious and turns to look at him over his shoulder. He has the cute little furrow between his brows, like when he's thinking.

And then he opens that pretty mouth of his and says, "That's alright, I think I'm doing it for myself, anyway" and Boothill nearly wheezes because wow, Dan Heng is almost never quite that honest when it comes to himself fdklsajlkd

Boothill cackles in surprise and asks point blank what he means, because what could he be getting out of that? Given the implied permission, Dan Heng's hand starts it's usual route again. Side, chest, solar plexus, abdomen, side. Boothill can practically hear him chewing on his words.

"I like that you're warm," is what he finally says, and Boothill suddenly feels like a bullet has just grazed something vital. "All the processes you run increase your temperature," Dan Heng's hand fans out across a span of steel and he holds it there, like he's soaking up the heat. "And your metal is smooth, it feels pleasant to touch," his fingertips move in circles, slip into a divot perfectly sized, rub back and forth. Boothill silently wills one of his cooling fans threatening to open up to stay closed.

"I like how you feel under my hands. That's all." Headshot! No recovery possible.

"...Suit yerself, then," and Boothill quickly turns back over before Dan Heng can see it in his face, how close he just hit to his heart.

[vaporevon]

i have a cold or some shit and it’s pissing me the fuck off i can’t cure it on willpower alone

[bobabep]

biosona

[sleeptokenpuppy]

attn st tumblr art makers

i saw someone in the vesselposting group on fb use a gif from im just ken on a thread about iii's new hairdo

therefore i propose: iii in the i am kenough hoodie

have fun

[amethysts-angel214]

~ ❄ Ice Wives ❄ ~

[sagent-of-chaos]

sorry my interests arent interesting

[mirensiart]

Excuse you, Key and Chain are my favorite loz ocs I've ever seen! Including mine! I want to put them in situations!

ANON 🥹💖

Don't worry, I will put them in situations just for you 💖💖💖💖💖💖

[oh-bother-stickers]

[lokiina]

Okay but, hear me out for a second...

[ssweet-empowrment]

I need to go somewhere warm it literally feels like 9 outside

[macabrecabra]

LOVECRAFTOBER: DAY TWENTY: ITHAQUA God of the Cold, Death-Walker, The White Silence Affiliation: The Court of Yog-Sothoth

Ithaqua is a abominable snow horror that loves to wander in the winter time, bringing with them, the eternal cold of the depths of winter. They are a rather shy eldritch horror, but known to be a bit lonely as no one else can wander in the cold with them, not even most eldritch beings.... if they get spooked, they can get very fearsome quickly.

Ithaqua is the offspring of Hastur and Shub, the former of which does their best to come visit their giant bundle of fur and cold. Currently, Itha had a bad fight with an elder god that left them cursed to only be able to appear at winter. The attack also cracked their mask, making them more self conscious about their appearance.

Of note, in official lore, Ithaqua is referred to as a certain spirit mentioned in some first nation tribes. This is not the case in this AU and they are their own separate cosmic entity, focused more on themes of cold and isolation.