#fluffy moodboard

[pink-horizon]

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[moodmoodthecrabking]

pompompurin moodboard with fluffy and pudding themes requested by @orangeslikesbread

[vivihrts]

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[klirk-hammurton]

Hiii<3 I saw a moodboard on subby dave and Dom y/n u made and its so cool can u make one of a caring loving bf dave and a sick y/n?

Hi anon! You most certainly can! I gotchu 💙

You shiver in your cocoon of blankets, cursing at the frigid winter weather outside of your window. You hated being sick, but you hated being sick and alone in your apartment. You sniffle, burying your nose in your array of blankets to keep warm.

"Babe! I got a special delivery for you!" Dave calls as he unlocks the door of your apartment. The sound of his voice makes you perk up instantly. Never in a million years would you have thought the one man everyone called 'Dangerous Dave' would settle down.

His arms full of grocery bags, he sets everything down on the counter before finally looking to you and your cocoon of blankets. His eyes soften a little as he sighs, "no offense, but you look like shit." He laughs as you throw a pillow at him.

"Shut up! I feel like shit as is, you big dork!" You retort and bury your face in your blankets. He walks over to you, setting the pillow down in your lap as he kneels next to you. There's a soft, amused smirk at his as you poke your face out from the blankets.

"Even if you look like shit, you're still pretty to me." He kisses your cheek. "C'mon, let's get you some hot soup and tea. We can put a movie on, relax, and get you to feeling better." He rubs your arms through the piles of blankets.

"But you're going to get sick. You're the last one that needs to be getting this cold." You sniffle again, but it's to no avail. Dave gently scoops you up in his arms, carrying you to your bed.

"I don't care. You need to get to feeling better. Now, don't complain because I'm not going anywhere." He smiles warmly after getting you wrapped snuggly in your bed and blankets. You couldn't help but smile at his commitment of wanting to get you feeling better. On stage, he was such a hard ass with a steel exterior, but here behind closed doors, he had the softest and kindest heart only for you to see.

"Hey, Dave?" You call to him just before he could walk out of the room. He pauses to turn to you. "I love you."

A soft smile tugs at his lips, "I love you too."

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Soft grey paws with squeakers from fi.studio on tiktok 🐾

[kjdkive]

a nice surprise - l.jn

warnings: fwb, smut, nasty, fluffy, will make you feel single even if you're not, grammar mistakes

a's/n: thinking of making a part two cause this type of jeno is making me feel crazzy. also, part two?

you shouldn't be really doing this, grabbing the key of his apartment jeno told you the location of in case of an emergency, but this is a real emergency and he isn't answering your texts, neither caring about the fact that you're ovulating and going crazy just at the thought of his touch. well, it's not like you have never been to his place alone, you've been here more times than you'd like to admit. but right now, you needed him like you needed oxygen. you don't think he will be angry, or will he? no, i mean, how could he say no to a horny-you in the middle of his living room?

"i guess i'll make myself comfortable." you layed on the couch and turned on the tv, played a random movie but you couldn't pay attention, you were just only thinking of jeno. 

40 minutes have passed and there's still not any signs of him, not even a reply to your text you sent him three hours ago. all of a sudden, you hear the locks of the door make sounds and you prepare yourself for maybe the best, maybe the worst. who knows? 

you watch the man you've been waiting for almost an hour now not notice you, he seemed stressed... maybe that's why he was not replying and just needed to be alone... did you fuck up? he dropped his backpack to the floor and took off his shoes and shirt, leaving himself with just the gray sweatpants he was wearing. three words: holy jesus fuck. 

"jesus." he said, getting shocked from the fact he hadn't see you there. "what are you doing here?" 

"hi, sorry, i grabbed the secret key you told me about and let myself in. i don't know, you weren't replying to my texts and i wanted to see you." 

"you wanted to see me..." he asks smiling as he sits down beside you "or to fuck me?" he grabs you by the waist and sits you down on his lap. 

"mmm, what is the correct answer to that right now?" you caress his hair and smile at him too. "is everything okay? i know letting myself in was weird but when you got here i noticed something was off." 

"aw, you worry about me, maybe you will get some." 

"oh my god, are my tactics working?" you ask, laughing. 

he kisses you as he grabs your face to have the control on the kiss. it's soft and not too short. 

"nothing to worry about, baby." he moves you again so both of your legs are on his sides. "i'm struggling to understand a class and i'm not having enough time to study because of my job, so yeah, it's just the normal stress of everyday." 

you give him a peck on the lips and cup his face with both of your hands and you just give him a soft look, you truly did not want him to stress out, he's the smartest, hard-working boy you know out there, he deserves a 100% scholarship and everything paid, not this. 

"you're really smart, though. like you make me feel really dumb sometimes when you start speaking engineer nerd lingo, it's also really hot." he giggles and you scratch his hair softly while still looking at him, you just feel his hand caress your lower back and sometimes your legs. "besides, hard work pays off and you know that. your job will let you grow on your career and well, we all need a major. just know that this stress will not last forever." you give him a kiss again and another one on his nose. 

"wow, you really will say all that to get some dick." he tells you and you smack his bare chest. 

"fuck you." 

"yeah, you're really trying." he laughs and stops to stare at his hands touching your legs, then your butt and at the end your waist. you get startled when he pushes you towards him lightly. and he kisses you, fervently, the way you've been wanting to get kissed all day. the "problem" right now is that he has never kissed you this passionately. the way his lips move against yours is making you feel something you've never felt before, not with him nor any men you've ever been with. 

"thank you, princess." he tells you. "you know i'm just joking, i do really appreciate your words and support." his eyes were shining as he looked at you. "and honestly, you being here was a nice surprise." 

"it was?" you ask him as he tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and you grab his hand. he just kept staring at you, making it seem like he was admiring every single detail of your face. 

"mhm." and you just stayed there, looking at each other. you were still holding his left hand that was placed on your face and gave it a little kiss. as he sees you doing that, he doesn't let go of your hand and just softly gets your hand to his mouth for him to kiss it. "kiss me, y/n." 

and you do what he tells you to. you kiss him with the same passion he had just kissed you with a few seconds ago. he introduces his tongue into your mouth, playing with yours. it's getting more desperate second after second, his hands that were placed on your waist were now going down to your butt to grab it and force you to grind on him, feeling him very close as you were wearing a dress so he had easy access. one of your hands stayed on his shoulder and your other hand slowly traced a line down his abs so you can grab the hem of his sweatpants.

he kept guiding your hips with his hands and stopped kissing your mouth to move to your neck, giving wet and sloppy kisses on it as he grabbed your hair and tugged it down to give himself more space to kiss, suck and lick.

"come on, baby, keep grinding on me." jeno whispers on your ear. "you're making me feel so good, princess. look so beautiful, so pretty."

his praise was just the little help you needed to moan loudly on his ear and

"that's it, baby, do you feel me? do you feel my hard cock?"

"yes, jeno, i feel it." you moan.

"just for you, princess, only for you, always for you."

you tug jeno's hair as you moan on his ear, making him understand you had just came with the way your legs were shaking. you think you're in for a long ride tonight.

[ipetite69]

⋆ . ˚ rafe learning to love with you ‹𝟹

before meeting you, rafe had never taken his love life seriously. sure, he had dated girls here and there, but he had always broken off things with them before they got too unnecessarily attached.

then you happened.

you were there, at the bonfire, looking all pretty and clueless under the light of the incandescent flames, and he just had to talk to you. he had no idea that that hunch that made him walk over to you would result in more than just a simple exchange of words.

you spend hours and hours talking that night, and it felt strange to him. he didn't have the urge to take to his bed for a ephemeral sexual encounter. no. it was as if something inside of him clicked when you both say your goodbyes and promised to see each other some other day.

soon, the first date came. then the second. and the third. he had found in you a place of comfort, or relaxation, things that he had faked for the longest time. talking to you, hearing you laugh, admiring your pretty smile—not so subtlety, watching the sunset together, having a drink, or even spending time with you in silence had become his favorite activities.

randomly one day, he felt that pinch in his chest, right where the heart is, at seeing you in the distance as you made your way to him. there and then, he realized that he loved you. he loved you. you had taught him how to love, how it felt to be truly loved.

rafe's far from perfect, and he knows that more than well. but to you, he's someone who deserves to be loved and taken care for. you had given him a chance and made him feel seen, as if you understood his intricate mind. he can't say he doesn't panic. he sometimes does, mostly when he thinks of the chance of fucking it all up and hurting you—accidentally, of course.

but as he now holds you close to him, thinking of the the enigmatic concept of love, he promises to you in a tiny whisper in your ear that he will protect you against all odds, even himself.

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dividers by @dollywons

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[little-pup-pip]

Hey!!! I would like to request a Bernese Mountain Puppy Moodboard? perhaps a orange/brown theme? Masculine or Neutral leaning :O

Here you go!!

[dreamwithlost]

RECARGA ACONCHEGANTE

Ten x Reader

Gênero: Fluff, família feliz scr

W.C: 938

ᏪNotas: Essa aqui aqueceu o meu coraçãozinho, não costumo escrever muito sobre casais com filhos, mas acho que preciso, por que sempre me deixa feliz 😞🙏 (Pedidinho incrível!!!) Espero que gostem meus amores! Boa leitura!

Você chegou em casa depois de mais um longo dia no escritório de advocacia. O relógio marcava dez horas, e o cansaço pesava sobre você como um cobertor de chumbo. Cada passo no salto alto era um esforço, e finalmente poder retirá-los e atirá-los para longe foi uma dádiva.

Seu corpo clamava por um banho quente e a suavidade da cama, mas o silêncio da casa, que por um momento lhe trouxe alívio, começou a incomodá-la. Com duas crianças em casa, o silêncio absoluto era raro, especialmente numa sexta-feira, quando as noites eram mais longas e animadas.

— Shh, papai — Ouviu um sussurro vindo da sala, reconhecendo a voz de Chen Tao, seu filho mais velho, com apenas cinco anos. Uma risada suave de Ten, seu marido, acompanhou o sussurro, aquecendo seu coração.

— Ten? — Você chamou por seu parceiro, pousando a bolsa sobre a bancada da cozinha e seguindo o som das vozes.

Ao chegar à sala, deparou-se com uma construção improvável: lençóis pendurados sobre cadeiras e o sofá marrom, formando uma cabana improvisada, iluminada pela luz quente de um abajur que projetava sombras suaves nas paredes. Era uma visão encantadora, um toque de magia no cotidiano.

— Meu Deus — Murmurou, mas logo uma risada escapou de seus lábios — O que vocês estão aprontando?

— Vem cá, mamãe! — Chen Tao exclamou, a animação traindo o segredo que tentava manter.

Com cuidado, você se abaixou para espiar a cena dentro da cabana. A luz suave iluminava os rostos de sua família, criando um cenário que poderia ser facilmente confundido com o próprio céu. Chen estava sentado com as pernas cruzadas, balançando-se ansioso ao lado do pai. Ten segurava Liang, seu filho mais novo, que dormia profundamente nos braços fortes e protetores.

Era impressionante como Chen Tao herdara seus olhos e sorriso, mas era cheio de energia como o pai, enquanto Liang, a cópia exata de Ten, apesar de ter apenas dois anos, já demonstrava traços de sua personalidade, tranquila e observadora; "haviam nascidos trocados", você costumava brincar.

— Surpresa! — Chen gritou, erguendo os bracinhos em celebração.

No centro da cabana, a mesa de centro havia se transformado em um espaço para um piquenique noturno, coberta com lanches leves e frutas cortadas em formatos divertidos — claramente ideia de Ten, que sabia da sua preferência por refeições leves à noite.

— O que é isso? — você perguntou, um sorriso de orelha a orelha, enquanto se juntava à cena aconchegante.

— Foi ideia dos meninos. Como cheguei mais cedo, ajudei a preparar essa surpresa — Ten explicou, estendendo a mão livre para pegar a sua e depositar um beijo suave nela. — Você está se esforçando demais nesse novo escritório, precisa descansar mais.

— Mas o Liang já dormiu, mamãe! Nem te esperou — Chen Tao pontuou, orgulhoso por ainda estar acordado, mesmo que um bocejo ameaçasse trair seu esforço.

Você escorregou para o lado, levantando-se um pouco para dar um beijo em seu marido, e aproveitando para acariciar as madeixas de Liang antes de lhe dar um selar na testa.

— É que ele ainda é pequeninho, meu bem, não é um homenzinho como você — Você disse a seu filho, puxando-o para o colo enquanto ele inflava o peito de orgulho diante o elogio.

Era um fato irrefutável que desde que abriu seu próprio escritório, a rotina se tornara mais caótica. No entanto, seu amor pela profissão a fazia suportar as dores e noites mal dormidas, certa de que estava construindo um futuro melhor para seus filhos, ao lado de Ten, que também trabalhava duro. Nem todos os dias eram perfeitos, mas a certeza de que o amor de sua família a aguardava em casa tornava cada obstáculo mais fácil de enfrentar. Quando Ten ofereceu um pedaço de lanche, o levando até sua boca, você aceitou com prazer, saboreando o momento. A exaustão de minutos atrás parecia ter desaparecido, substituída por uma paz reconfortante. Se em algum momento naquela noite estava exausta o suficiente para apenas para ir dormir, ignorando tudo, não se lembrava mais, adentrar naquela cabana fora como encontrar o paraíso onde não havia mais dor ou preocupações, e mesmo se houvesse, um simples sorriso de seu marido ou filhos poderia acabar com tudo aquilo.

Você permaneceu ali, ouvindo Chen contar sobre seu dia na escola e as aventuras com o pai que chegou mais cedo. Riu ao ouvir sobre como Liang quebrou um jarro de flores e viu o desespero de Ten tentando impedir que o filho revelasse o incidente já resolvido. Cada segundo era precioso, e você se deleitou com a inocência de Chen, observando-o enquanto sua fala se tornava lenta e seus olhos começavam a se fechar, adormecendo profundamente semelhante ao irmão mais novo.

Você apoiou a cabeça no ombro de Ten e sentiu o carinho de sua mão em suas madeixas.

— É assim que eu descanso — Você confessou, olhando para aqueles olhos nos quais ainda se perdia. — Vocês recarregam minhas energias em segundos. Mas prometo que não vou exagerar, e você também não.

— Combinado — Ten respondeu, selando o acordo com um beijo gentil. — Obrigado por ter me dado essa família.

Você riu, tocada pelo agradecimento inesperado.

— Eu te amo — Sussurrou, entregue a aquela emoção transbordante.

Poderia ficar ali para sempre, cercada por esse amor inabalável. Era ali que você encontrava sua verdadeira paz, entre os lençóis desarrumados e a improvisação que transformava uma noite comum em uma memória preciosa. Nesse espaço apertado, longe do mundo, era onde a vida fazia sentido, e você sabia que nenhum outro lugar poderia oferecer essa sensação de completa paz.

[haeriwns]

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@ye-ni

[fluffyfangirl]

Byler Moodboard (including some shiny dice)

[thesirencove]

⋆𝄞˚.⋆⭒.˚⋆ SAM WINCHESTER X PIANIST!READER MOODBOARD

how sam dating a pianist would look teaching him how to play the piano, him attending your performances, always bringing you flowers after every performance, listening to you practice playing piano, asking you to play his favorite piece over and over again...

[nickfowlerrr]

guiding light

pairing: bucky barnes x reader

words: 222

notes: ‘tis the season. in a bit of a writing slump still, but something has to give.

“I don’t know how to explain it, I just have this feeling. Like, like there’s someone out there... like someone’s watching me.”

There’s a long pause on the other end and you brace yourself for their response, to be told that it’s all in your head. But that’s not what you get.

“…Do you think it’s him?”

You take a sharp inhale as a shudder rolls over you, pulling your sweater tighter around yourself as you stare out the window - past the light post, into the shadows. Trying to peer deeper into the darkened woods surrounding you. Just maybe you’ll find a pair of ice blue eyes staring back.

You burn at the thought.

You clutch the phone, readjusting your hold on the receiver before responding, but you don’t get the chance to answer their question as the line suddenly cuts out.

Your breath freezes in your chest as your eyes quickly shift, scanning all around. You force a breath and slowly hang up the phone. All the lights are still on, and your music continues playing softly from the old record player. His record player.

The melodic voice of Bing Crosby is the only thing to be heard,

“Christmas Eve will find me

where the love light gleams.

I’ll be home for Christmas

if only in my dreams,”

…and then a creak.

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Fluffy handpaws with squeakers from fi.studio on tiktok!