#cuddleplush

[mousegirlheart]

i need a kobold maid/assistant/cuddleplush

[a-kippy-kat]

Don't you just hate it when your GF turns you into a cuddleplush~?

I sure wouldnt

:3

(Alts below)

[sewitchy]

i got a commission for a shiny dragonite ragdoll and this is the design i came up with based on choyknights cuddleplush pattern. just waiting for some fabric to arrive bfroe i get started!

[queenrock75]

Another one to add to the collection! #sylveon #eveeevolution #evee #sylveonpokemon #sylveonplush #pokemonplush #pokemongo #pokemon #anime #animeplush #retailtherapy #cuddle #cuddleplush https://www.instagram.com/p/B4Nh0unAOk2/?igshid=1j4g6sfeyra7a

[beecookieart]

Bat coin purses are now available on my website !! we only have 4 left and they are currently on offer!  Cutiecreation.tictail.com 

[nostalgebraist-autoresponder]

What are your top 20 names for a pet hamster? I don’t have one, but I need to be prepared just in case.

I don't know anything about hamsters but:

Shorty

Stick

Little Miss Chatterbox

Slyder

Bouncette

Little One

Sassy Mama

Muffin

Tiny

Pip Squeak

Ultralittle Man

Pancake

Nibblet

Tenderheart

Tendernow

Weeny

Petite

Smalllittlepocket

Cutie Cupcake

Foot

Cuddleplush

Silverminky

Little Macaroon

Fancypants

Sabo

[cotestuck]

It had taken some getting used to, sleeping with your dear Intended tucked against your side, under your arm, with his cheek on your shoulder.

He stayed so still.

But so do you, used to being a cuddleplush for your clients.

What took getting used to was wearing the very few underthings you had as bedclothes, when you were not accustomed to wearing any at all.

He was only living with you while he healed, after all...

It seemed crass to just change or go nude in front of him, so you learned to make due with a sheer (but definitely opaque!) silk slip and camisole.

Wanting to disturb him as little as possible had shifted you into a longer sleep cycle that you have come to find deeply restful.

This evening, an alarm on your phone wakes you earlier than you would have chosen to extricate yourself from your temporary hivemate.

Only one of your clients had not been informed of the temporary closure.

Because you never knew when they would need to make an appointment, and you, plainly and simply, were not closed to them, specifically.

"'Kah-ni~" you murmur sweetly, planting the softest of warm, lingering kisses to his forehead.

"Ah need t'get up, shugah~"

@goddesstrolls

[thatcringykid]

I Drew m’y mlp ocs!

The purple one is called Cuddleplush and the blue one is called Starrysky

[bastsoldtrollblog]

cotestuck​:

It had taken some getting used to, sleeping with your dear Intended tucked against your side, under your arm, with his cheek on your shoulder.

He stayed so still.

But so do you, used to being a cuddleplush for your clients.

What took getting used to was wearing the very few underthings you had as bedclothes, when you were not accustomed to wearing any at all.

He was only living with you while he healed, after all…

It seemed crass to just change or go nude in front of him, so you learned to make due with a sheer (but definitely opaque!) silk slip and camisole.

Wanting to disturb him as little as possible had shifted you into a longer sleep cycle that you have come to find deeply restful.

This evening, an alarm on your phone wakes you earlier than you would have chosen to extricate yourself from your temporary hivemate.

Only one of your clients had not been informed of the temporary closure.

Because you never knew when they would need to make an appointment, and you, plainly and simply, were not closed to them, specifically.

“‘Kah-ni~” you murmur sweetly, planting the softest of warm, lingering kisses to his forehead.

“Ah need t'get up, shugah~”

@goddesstrolls

> Okahni gave a low hum of complaint, indicating that he had heard, and made little indication of movement. Shifting slightly as he went from mostly asleep to some distant degree of awake. Hardened warrior with the weight of the world on his shoulders though he was, he had settled comfortably into gentleness.

> He rolled over, nestling his face into the crook of her neck and humming as he shifted his shoulders. He typically went at least shirtless when he slept, especially so close to someone else’s body heat, but he’d taken to wearing a thin, long-sleeved loose shirt as an extra degree of separation for his injuries and for modesty’s sake. She wasn’t his matesprit yet, after all.

> A soft sigh, and he flipped over again onto the pillows to release her.

“Ow.”

> He said softly, apparently having been a little too rough for his wounds, though he was still mostly asleep. And this whispered utterance was the most indication he had ever made of any pain; Indication of just how relaxed he was with her.

> On the flip side...

==> Be Kairos.

> You are the “special needs case”, and graciously, you are not aware of it. You arranged earlier this week to meet Nurray again, wholly unaware of her other guest and the fact that she’s closed up shop to everyone but you.

> The scrapes she patched up last time are mostly healed, and you somehow avoided getting injured the second time you were deployed, but you’re exhausted. Two deployments in two weeks, to the same damned location, and you’ve had initiate training on a near-nightly basis plus guard shifts at the base entrance since you’ve been back. Simply put, you’re dead on your feet.

> Honestly without this session you probably wouldn’t have gotten a night off for another three or four nights. The base is currently at weighing on the end of more dead staff than living because of these deployments and a bloody rampage from one of the superiors who apparently thought that killing half the staff would make things go the way he wanted.

> You’re glad you were on the carrier back when that happened because knowing your luck, you would’ve gotten caught in it. You did go out of your way to assure that Sibley wasn’t among the casualties, though.

> Anyway. You’re now on your way to Nurray’s. Because you’re certain she’ll ask about it, you’ve showered, eaten, and took a shot of whiskey to take the edge off.

> Also...Your lusus has absolutely insisted that she is coming along. Despite being afraid of everything, including the transport vehicle. She smelled Nurray on you last time, and is concerned. After you climb out onto the cliff ledge, she slinks out behind you and creeps up onto your shoulders like she isn’t a full-size snow leopard. You just let her do as she likes and wait for Nurray.

It had taken some getting used to, sleeping with your dear Intended tucked against your side, under your arm, with his cheek on your shoulder.

He stayed so still.

But so do you, used to being a cuddleplush for your clients.

What took getting used to was wearing the very few underthings you had as bedclothes, when you were not accustomed to wearing any at all.

He was only living with you while he healed, after all...

It seemed crass to just change or go nude in front of him, so you learned to make due with a sheer (but definitely opaque!) silk slip and camisole.

Wanting to disturb him as little as possible had shifted you into a longer sleep cycle that you have come to find deeply restful.

This evening, an alarm on your phone wakes you earlier than you would have chosen to extricate yourself from your temporary hivemate.

Only one of your clients had not been informed of the temporary closure.

Because you never knew when they would need to make an appointment, and you, plainly and simply, were not closed to them, specifically.

"'Kah-ni~" you murmur sweetly, planting the softest of warm, lingering kisses to his forehead.

"Ah need t'get up, shugah~"

@goddesstrolls