#he'll run his fingers through your hair while you bury your face in the pillow and scream

[meownotgood]

no even if it was the doggy position he'd lean against your figure and nuzzle his face to the crook of your neck, one arm embracing u tightly that man CANNOT even fuck you without making sure you know you're loved - bnuuy bunny bun

oh you're so right... I've always thought that too...

aki is just the sweetest to you, even when he's fucking you from behind he's still treating you so softly — he presses his body close to yours, practically leaning against you, and he grabs your chin and tilts your head up so he can kiss your forehead. he's so slow and gentle with every deep rock of his hips to make sure he won't hurt you.

and since he can't see your face from this position, can't look into your eyes, can't kiss you as easily as he wants to, he ends up talking a whole lot more; aki leans in close to your ear and mutters constant breathy words of reassurance, telling you how good you're making him feel, how perfect you are, how much he loves you.

god, you're beautiful, so beautiful, he's mumbling in his smooth tone, he holds your waist steady with one hand and drags his palm over your back, your side, down to your thighs, his touch so gentle it could only be his. you can hear him breathing hard in your ear, can feel his heart pounding in his chest when he wraps an arm around you and pulls you closer. he kisses your nape, rests his hand over yours when he sees you grabbing a tight fistful of the pillow, his fingers caress your knuckles ever-so delicately as he fucks into you nice and slow until his pelvis is flush with your ass. you feel so good, want you to moan for me louder- can you say my name baby? that's it... I've got you... I love you, love you more than anything...

[willows-peak]

*･ﾟ✧ JJK Character's Fav Positions

tags: multi character x reader, gn! reader, fluff, acute descriptions of cuddling, sfw and nsfw below the cut, the students aren't included in the nsfw portion dw

word count: expected 2.2k

a/n: im struggling with a geto wip so have this for tonight :3c i wonder if u can tell whos my fav to write

⋆｡˚ ♡ spooning: reserved for the clingiest of people, those who wanna feel your warmth no matter what, snuggled tight holding your back to their chest under a blanket and falling asleep to the slow breaths you make in your slumber

nobara: she's a girl with a very busy life, socially and academically, so when she finally gets to come home and relax into you, her back being embraced by you and held snugly to your chest as she sighs in content, she's as happy as can be. especially after a nice warm shower to wash the day's work away, curling up in bed in her jammies and taking a well deserved nap is all she needs. she gets very irritable if (god forbid) she cant be with you for a while

yuuta: he's a very sweet boy, even when sleeping. if u two end up cuddling, you'll somehow always end up being spooned, no matter how you two fell asleep. yuuta claims he has no idea how this happens, but youre starting to doubt him when you fell asleep at the foot of the bed and woke up with a snoring yuuta behind you. though, you dont have it in you to push him away, considering the way he grumbles and reaches out for you until youre back in his arms

getou: while he wasn't the one to initiate being the little spoon, that seems to be the role you gave him when you first started sleeping in the same bed. even while he was relaxed, his back muscles seemed to entrance you enough to want to stare at them while he slept. he wasn't surprised or offended at your reasoning of course, quite the opposite. you were fueling his already huge ego so how could he deny you? now, he'll rest with the feeling of your deft fingers combing through his hair, while your other hand was running across the bumps and crevices of his back.

⋆｡˚ ♡ hugging: for the cuddling enjoyer who also wants to smoosh your face with their chest. legs tangled together, the comforting scent of your shampoo in their nose and their hand gently cupping the back of your head

gojo: speaking of the clingiest man alive. he treats you like a stuffie half the time while you two sleep, hugging you tight to his chest and having your face buried in the crook of his neck while he snoozes away. much like yuuji, the pressure of you against his body helps relax him, but unfortunately for you, that means this 6'3 man squeezing you as tight as possible and stacking on blankets on top of your combined bodies. let's hope you two live somewhere cold

inumaki: he always slept in fetal position before you two started dating, so this was just naturally how you two began cuddling. inumaki either slept at 8 pm sharp or he'd still be awake when you got up in the morning, so who was cuddling who was never consistent. sometimes, inumaki slept with his arm thrown across your hip and his face squished against your side, and others he'd hook his arm around the small of your back and hold you while you slept

⋆｡˚ ♡ head on lap: sometimes you don't wanna go all out with cuddling your partner, and for those occasions look no further than the thigh pillow ™ for when you or your partner are too tired to move from the couch to the bed

maki: few words are ever spoken when you two do this. you could be catching up on your schoolwork, or talking with maki, or watching the tv, but often times you'll simply stop and roll over to lay on her lap, neither of you questioning or even batting an eye to it anymore. even when you first did it, there was only a moment of confusion in maki's face before she shrugged and continued talking to you

choso: when you asked him how he liked to cuddle one day, he shrugged his shoulders and answered with "whatever makes you happy." and while he meant it, you couldnt deny the pattern you noticed when you were lounging in bed, or sitting down, where choso would inevitably end up cozied between your thighs, his head resting on your tummy with his hand around your back. pro tip, he makes happy hums if you put your hand on his head

⋆｡˚ ♡ head on chest: who needs blankets when you have a whole other person? the classic and well loved position that lets them hold u as close as they can, arm snagging around your waist and holding you tight as you drift into dream land

megumi: you may have thought this meant youre laying on his chest. nope. it took a while for him to open up with what he wanted with you, physically, but it very quickly turned into routine how he'd wordlessly crawl into your arms and flop down against your chest, grumbling incoherently when you asked him what was the matter. you'd sigh and resume whatever you were doing, combing through his messy hair until the soft sound of snores filled the room minutes later.

nanami: this man does not play around about two things, children and his sleep. he's very particular with how he rests, as in you *will* be with him while he sleeps, and you *will* be placed on his chest, held tight as he snored away. youre his wonderful break from monotony, a shining ray of sunshine in his cold and unwelcoming world, so forgive him for being clingy while he rests. though, this does come with the downside of him becoming restless if you're ever away. dont worry! he has a pillow with your scent sprayed onto it for this very occasion, just in case

toji: he wasnt huge on cuddling at first, both not used to it and finding it inconvenient to deal with if he needed to do anything at night. he didnt sleep well before you, and even if that hasnt changed, you snuggling up to him like a huge teddy bear at least gave him something to focus on in those sleepless fits he often has. on the rare occasion he sleeps before you awaken, youre extra careful to press a kiss to his chest as he silently rested underneath you

⋆｡˚ ♡ in their lap: cuddling doesn't always have to mean sleeping, of course. sometimes its just a really really long hug with your partner. for times like this, curling up in someone's lap while you laze your time away sounds like a paradise

yuuji: at first, scooting you into his lap was just an easy way to keep you close while he had nothing else to do, arm secured around your waist while you either scrolled through your phone or talked to him about your day, the mundane things he loved about you. but, as he soon found, you on his lap added the extra bonus of pressure! a sturdy weight and warmth on his body, allowing him to relax and melt into you in those moments of silence shared between you two.

sukuna: lets just say you're lucky he's touchy at all with you. he'll tolerate surprise hugs or pecks on his shoulder, but the only physical touch he seems to ever enjoy is when you're slotted in his lap, free to touch and poke at whenever he pleases. you'd whine if he pinched your cheek, squawk if he pressed his nails into the meat of your thighs, glare at him if he groped your ass. all those lovely reactions are a fair trade for you scooting yourself into his lap and using his chest as a pillow, he deems

NSFW UNDER CUT!!! MDNI

⋆｡˚ ♡ cowgirl: save a horse, ride a cowboy seeing you take control is unbearably sexy. pivoting your hips up and down on their dick while your hands grip at their shoulders, or having their hands grab at your ass while you slowly grind down against them. either way theyre yours for the taking

ino: a loveable, yet irritating trait of your boyfriend, is that he struggled to fuck you again after a round. you couldnt blame him, with how fast and hard he pounded into you and how he'd always make sure to hit your sweet spots until you were spasming and cumming around his cock. but when you werent satisfied just yet, he spared no time lifting you up into his lap, eagerly offering his cock for you to use as you pleased. and really, how could you pass up an offer like that?

getou: why should he have to do the work when you look this good riding him? his eyes never leave yours while you're bouncing in his lap, the slap of your skin against his backing up your huffs and whines of pleasure, looking at him so pitifully when he backs his hips down out of you. "you want more? come on honey, work for it. thaaat's right, move your hips just like that f' me" he'd egg you on so sweetly, smiling at your pout while you spread your legs and angled your hips to take him deeper inside

⋆｡˚ ♡ doggy style: nasty mfs who live for seeing your ass jiggle with every thrust or slap they give you. the way your tiny waist arches down and your chest is pressed flat against the sheets while they're pounding away at you is unbeatable to them

yuki: behind every woman with a big ass is an even bigger strap, and yuki is the prime example of that. she loves to fuck you in front of a mirror in this position too, cooing at you for being so good at taking her dick while fucking you with aimed precision, making you look at yourself while shes thrusting deep inside you. its enough to make you melt into the sheets and wail at the onslaught of pleasure going through your body, but dont worry, she still has so much more to give you

⋆｡˚ ♡ against the wall: can you say desperate? they love this position so much, sloppy makeouts that lead to pinning you against the nearest surface because they feel like they'll die if their lips leave yours for even a second

gojo: call him a showoff, because its true. in this position, he can show you just how small you are compared to him, size and strength wise. bouncing you up and down on his cock until your pretty head doesnt work anymore, seeing your eyes oggle his flexed arms and the space where he was fucking up into you. this paired with fucking you inside his office? his dick has never been harder. the thought of someone hearing how good youre getting fucked, coupled with your horrible attempt at muffling your cries and moans makes him so fucking turned on

shoko: shes a true switch, which means its a toss up for whos gonna be on the wall in this position. it all depends on her mood, and who shes had to deal with today. if it was a slow day at work, she'll happily make out with you and grind her knee into your crotch against the door of your apartment for as long as she pleases. though, if her day was more hectic, shes not so subtly grinding herself onto your lap and pressing her fingers into your mouth, sighing woefully about how stressed she is until she expectedly pulls out her fingers, waiting for you to offer yourself to help her

⋆｡˚ ♡ 69: they love the competitive-ness of this position. being able to grab your hips and shove them down onto their flat tongue, getting harder when they can feel how much you're struggling to focus from their mouth. but when you grind down into their mouth while bobbing your head on their cock? hooh

toji: hes so mean when he has you like this.. ruthlessly bucking his hips up into your tight and wet throat, sloppily licking and sucking at you and twitching at the feeling of you gagging when he hits the back of your throat. you can barely move your head, your brain getting fucked out by toji's tongue and lips expertly taking you apart piece by piece. you never lasted long when he had you like this either, much to his delight. eagerly lapping up your cum while you moaned and hopelessly squirmed in his grip felt better than any orgasm hes ever gotten, though your throat comes at a very close second

nanami: nanami can at times forget this position is for the both of you, with how into it he can get. hes good about it at first, groaning into you from the way your tongue licks and swirls around his thick cock. but the more he tastes you, the more ravenous he gets with his sucks against you, licking up any stray wetness that threatens to fall down your thighs as the pace of your sucking slows and breaks. you can try to lift your hips away from his tongue, but good luck with that. the grip he keeps on your thighs is near impossible to break, even if your an orgasm or two deep into the session

⋆｡˚ ♡ mating press: whispers of them others name falling right into their lips as their hips rock into you, thighs pressed tightly against your chests and your legs shaking on top of their shoulders. the closeness of this position never fails to rile them up, allowing them to see every little face you make, and hear all those noises they fuck out of you

sukuna: youre helpless underneath him, and thats the way he likes it. you can barely move around when his large, muscular frame is pinning you plush against the sheets of your bed, arms forced to clumsily hold onto his shoulders as he fucks you so deep, so harshly that you choke on your own breath from the power behind his thrusts. "sssuku-na, please, too mm-! is' toomuch, oh" your pleads fall on deaf ears, his thrusts never faltering nor easing up with their intensity.

choso: he honestly thinks he'll die if he isnt pressed up against you while hes fucking you. it all feels so intimate when hes got you with your legs bound to your torso from his chest, his thighs holding your body steady while hes all up in your guts. he feels so wonderfully deep inside you like this, hardly able to get out a full sentence from the way you squeeze and milk his long cock, crashing his lips into yours as tears start to well up in his eyes from how good it all feels

[angelltheninth]

May I request the boys of Jujutsu Kaisen getting a lap pillow from their s/o?

No problem Anon! Enjoy them resting on your lap.

Pairing: Yuuji Itadori, Ryomen Sukuna, Fushiguro Megumi, Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento, Geto Suguru, Mahito, Junpei Yoshino, Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, established relationship, cuddles, kissing, marks, teasing, overworking, slightly suggestive

A/N: If you lay your head on my thighs I guarantee they will make for a good pillow.

Yuuji can't keep his goofy smile off his face when you pat your thighs and tell him to put his head down. He's careful where he puts his hands, he doesn't want to make you move on accident. The smile is permanently plastered on his face, even after he dozes off from how comfy and soft your thighs feel.

Sukuna demands your lap as his pillow. He shoots you a pointed look and scowls until you sit down so he can lay his head there. Now, no matter what he does, don't you dare move. When he turns his head he first lets his fangs scrape the soft flesh before slowly kissing his way up the inside of your thighs, avoiding where you want him most. This is supposed to be relaxation time after all, sexy time will come later.

Megumi isn't one to lay his head on your lap on his own, he's happy with just cuddles where he holds you against his chest. Had no idea thighs could be so comfortable. Knew yours were soft but he didn't think to sleep on them. What makes it funnier is that his Divine Dogs see this and then start nudging him away to make room for themselves.

Gojo says that he's tired but the moment you allow him to place his head on your lap he hooks his hands under them and spreads them apart. He lifts his blindfold to wink at you before he starts kissing you, leaving hickyes on your skin. You squirm to no avail against his grip. Once he's happy with the results he does actually lay his head on your, marked, thighs.

Nanami gets tired from work but he never asks for your lap. You know by now that he's always home on time so you're already waiting for him, taking off his suit jacked and giving him a kiss before you push your head on your lap. He doesn't say anything about your actions, he just lets you dote on him for a change, allowing the smallest smile on his face.

Geto just plops his dead on your lap and waits for you to bend down and give him a kiss. Takes every bit of self control he's got not to turn around and bury his head between your thighs right now. There will be time for that later, now he wants to enjoy a nice, relaxing head massage.

Mahito only lays his head in your lap after he's already eaten you up. Your thighs are still shaking from the aftershocks but he doesn't really mind that. He's using his tongue to clean you up, which only makes you more sensitive. Hold still, or he'll have to tie you up. There are already marks on your thighs, do you want to add more?

Junpei is too shy to even ask for something like a lap pillow. He's stiff for a while, unable to will himself to relax until you start running your fingers through his hair and over his cheek, brushing the hair off his eye. He lets out a yelp of surprise when you lean down to kiss his cheek, only then relaxing against your touches.

Toji keeps trying to kiss your thighs only for you to hold his head down, and cooing at him to take a break. He doesn't want one, he wants you. He knows you'll let him have his way eventually but he will also do the same, charge his batteries beforehand and maybe have a few nice dreams along the way.

[belphies-cowgirl]

little things you do for them

word count: 500+

Lucifer 

sitting next to him on the piano bench and turning each page of sheet music for him while he plays.

sitting in his lap while cupping the side of his face and rubbing your thumb across his cheekbone in the privacy of his office whenever he's stressed out more than usual (he'll press his forehead against yours and let out a content sigh)

when he opened a package and foam exploded all over him (do better Satan, that was a lame prank) you started to wipe his face clean, but he scrunched his face and tried to pull away because it was embarrassing and "not necessary" (don't let him fool you, he likes it when you baby him like that)

Mammon

that one time you waited for him after one of his modeling gigs with a sweet treat and a kiss because he looked so pretty wearing a suit with his hair slicked back.

running your fingers through his hair despite protests about how he doesn't need to be babied (he does) and that "it's no big deal" after one of his brothers takes a joke a bit too far.

zipping up his jacket for him and warming his hands up with yours whenever it's a bit too cold outside (give him a few minutes to learn how to breathe again because you're holding his hands)

Levi

moving his headset back on top of his head when it starts to slide back during an intense gaming session

leaving little love notes on his monitors sometimes (he has a tiny crisis when he has to take them down)

taking notes for him without him asking you to when he misses class (it melts his heart knowing you took time to copy and colored code your notes again for him)

Satan

rubbing his back while he lays his head on your lap and rants about a heated argument he had with Lucifer.

when you split a cute cat-shaped cookie with him when he decided you should have it instead and that he would order something else.

staying up late with him discussing a book, having little debates about the characters and plot points (he finds it endearing when you go on tangents or talk with your hands)

Asmo

letting him hold your hand while he searches through clothes racks 

moving a few loose strands of hair out of his face when he’s focused on painting his nails 

liking all his devilgram posts when you have some free time to go through them (feels really appreciated when he sees you've spammed his notifications because he posts A LOT)

Beel

gently wiping food off his face because he gets messy sometimes and doesn't realize it 

handing him an ice-cold water bottle while he's working out and dabbing his forehead with a cool towel when he gets too sweaty 

giving him snacks between classes so his stomach doesn't growl too loudly during classes (poor baby gets embarrassed when it happens during an exam)

Belphie

putting a makeshift pillow under his head when he falls asleep on uncomfortable-looking surfaces

moving his hair out of his face when you're trying to wake him up (he playfully nips at your hand sometimes)

sleeping with a few of his blankets so they smell like you and he can bury himself under them when you're gone (2 hours running errands and he acts like you abandoned him) 

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[entirelytoooobsessed]

geto... hair pulling....

it makes his brain short circuit<3

when he's sitting on your lap and you're making his head spin with the way that your lips press against his, hard and deep, nearly consuming him whole.

when you reach around and your fingers are tangling through the strands of his mussed up hair, tugging it back as his eyes widen and a throat, desperate moan crawls from his chest

pulling still as you shift your focus down to his neck, kissing and biting, making sure that you leave marks,

making sure he remembers that he's yours.

the way he squirms in your lap is different, needily humping himself against you like he can't contain himself. like he can't do anything but let his hands wander under your shirt and up your back, nails clawing into your skin.

you leave your mark and he'll leave his.

or,

tugging on his hair while you fuck him from behind.

dragging hoarse screams from his throat as your dick thrusts deep inside of him, his walls clenching around you.

it feels so good, too good. he can barely keep his eyes open, barely keep tears from running down his face. not when you're fucking him so good he can barely think straight.

burying his face in a pillow. sparing the neighbours he'll say, sparing himself the 'embarrassment' he knows.

his high needy moans, and throaty whimpers, the desperation that fills every noise he lets go, begging without words for more, more, more if his hole wasn't apparent enough, greedily pulling you back in every time you pulled out enough to teasingly just leave the tip inside.

but it's not fair for him to rob you of his noises, not when you're the one putting in all the work to make them.

nails digging into his scalp, roughly pulling him so you slam into him again, the sound skin against skin and his wail of pleasure.

the sight of his back arching and his eyes rolling back as his spent body trembles against yours.

heavy pants and mindless babble between sucking in breathes about how he can go on, he needs you to go on, he needs you to use him, fill him up, make him feel warm and loved and used<3

[ravenelyx]

I need you. - Sebastian Sallow

Pairing: Sebastian Sallow x GN!Reader

Words: 1.1k

Chapter Warnings: tooth-rotting fluff, kissing, angst and comfort, Sebastian needs to be snuggled, Sebastian is also sad, and Sebastian needs love, neck kissing, cuddling and snuggling, Soft!Sebastian Supremacy, House or gender is not specified, (implied) established relationship, use of 2nd person for the reader

Summary: Sebastian has different ways of dealing with being hurt. One of them is burying his face in your chest while you cuddle him

A/N: IT'S SALLOW SUNDAY and since people seem to like my soft!seb heacanons, I wrote a whole fic instead <3 I woke up feeling snuggly, sooo...

Masterlist

you can find the whole fic on ao3 as well <3

Ominis' version

You didn't even hear his steps, yet when you saw a grimace creep up on Leander's face as he spoke to you, and strong arms wrap around your torso, you knew.

Sebastian left a soft kiss on the top of your head, looking at Leander with a small frown. You thought it must be one of those things only boys understood, because Leander sighed and nodded, without saying a word. Sebastian relaxed against you.

Pair of eyes looked between the two boys, as if expecting a fight to come out of it, but Leander just smiled in acknowledgement. "Sallow." Then his eyes met yours. "I'll see you in class. Don't forget your Leechjuice again."

You rolled your eyes. "It was one time."

Many people mistook it for possessiveness. You knew the real reason for it.

Leander walked away, waving you a goodbye, and Sebastian leaned his head against yours.

"Hi," you whispered with a small smile. He nuzzled your cheek, leaning his weight on your back.

While you never reproached him for showing his touchy side in public, you were starting to feel a little self-conscious of all the curious eyes piercing the two of you, so you turned around in his arms — albeit with great difficulty as his iron grip on you seemed unmovable — and cupped his cheeks.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

You swore you saw a few tears collect in his eyes as you spoke, so you walked him backwards to a more secluded bench. He sat down and immediately pulled you onto his lap.

After two years of dating, Sebastian had no more qualms about showing you his need for affection. You were there through it all: when Anne was cursed, when Sebastian desperately tried to find a cure, and even now, when he was diving into a dangerous path with his new friend. He had begun to rely on you, and on something only you could give him.

Security.

You threaded your fingers through his hair, affectionately scratching his scalp, and he let out a soft whine – a whine of pleasure, and a whine of something else. Something sad and guilty and that made him tighten his grip against you and bury his face in your chest.

"He has sent another letter!" he began, running his hands along your back and hips. You learned it was a way for him to reassure himself and calm down. "He told me the if I don't stop, he'll never let me see Anne again!"

Your face softened, hand now cupping the back of his head and pulling him closer. Usually, when Sebastian had a fight with Solomon, he'd retreat in the Undercroft, angry and incensed and ready to burn his own rage to the sound of very loud Confringo's. But there were times when his uncle's words got to him, made his heart sink with the need of a love that was stripped from him. A love he tried to silence by hugging his pillow tight at night when he was young. A love he found in you.

"He won't actually do it. Anne will always be your sister," you reassured him softly. "She'll want to see you, and he can't stop her from that."

He breathed heavily in your chest, pressed his palm under your thighs to pull you further in.

"She doesn't agree with what I'm doing…" He muffled his broken voice in your shirt.

"I know…"

"And she might stop loving me…" he said tearfully.

"She won't." You said earnestly. "She's your twin. In her heart, she knows she'd do the same for you."

He trembled a little, emotions threatening to explode.

"You don't trust Solomon," you began, stroking his hair, "but you can trust me. And you can trust Anne."

He stopped quivering, and you could almost feel the gears turn in his brain at your words. He began to kiss you through your shirt in gratitude.

You thought the position must have been uncomfortable to him, even if he didn't show it, so you slightly pushed his torso back, his face leaving your chest with a displeased frown, and leaned him on the seatback a little, then nestled in his arms, face nuzzling his neck. He sighed in relief as you cuddled against him.

"I know I'm too much sometimes…" he said in a small voice, hiding his face in your hair.

"You're not," you answered immediately. You could see his insecurities start to creep up on him, and you wouldn't have that.

"I annoy you."

"You don't," you protested, looking up at him in concern.

"I always come to you—"

"I'm glad you do."

"—and I'm always too needy."

"I don't see a problem with that."

You sighed and cupped his cheek again, drawing him down to press your mouth to his. It took a small touch for him to ignite, leaning his whole torso over you to deepen the kiss, desperately tugging at your lips. He pulled back with a grimace again when he noticed, and turned away, almost guilty.

"Don't refuse my affection," you whispered.

"I will consume you."

"I'm yours anyway."

He looked back at you, eyes fleeting over the gentle smile on your lips.

"Now come and kiss me a little more."

The battle in his mind seemed to settle immediately, and he lunged forward, placing one hand on the back of your head to keep you in place as his lips feasted on yours. His other arm circled your waist, holding you impossibly tight against him. And he was everywhere — his body caging yours, lips hungrily pulling and biting and bruising, hands desperately kneading your flesh, prising your shirt open to touch your bare skin. You felt dizzy at the force of his affection, and you knew he was right. He would consume you, like a wildfire, an eruption, a cataclysm about to blow your heart in a pulp of blood and passion as his tongue claimed yours. And you'd stop feeling like a person at his touch, so overcome by him you'd lose yourself. And then he'd settle it all right, kissing the blood off your lips with reverence, caressing your bruises gently, putting order into your feelings and reminding you once again that you would do anything for him.

"I need you," he breathed out, dipping his head in the crook of your neck. "Every day…"

You didn't stop him when he sucked a love bite into your skin.

"It's a good thing I feel the same," you chuckled.

"Even if you don't need me as much as I need you—"

"I need you more than you can imagine."

He looked up at you, and you kissed his lips again. This time he was gentle as well.

"Don't stop coming to me. Ever."

He nodded and kissed you again. And again. And again. And again, until Professor Weasley reproached the both of you for inappropriate behaviour and sent you to detention for a week.

And he'd kiss you there, too.

[daddy-suguru]

𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 ❥ 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐮

ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs | light somnophilia, hints at the night before, cock-warming, teasing, fucking you even though your trying to talk to satoru on the other side of the door, praise

Suguru is still inside of you. Throbbing, when you clench around him you can feel his pulse in every fat vein. While his large head rubbed your cervix, you never knew a man could reach so deep. Or that you could ache so sweetly.

Hazy memories of last night's activities flood your mind. The sweet mixed drinks you mixed, and the fat blunts he rolled. Along with the slow music from one of Suguru's many chill playlists.

Then there were Suguru's large hands, his lips on your neck, and his soft hair between your fingers. Followed by your legs over his shoulders, clawing his backside up. While his heavy raspy groans and the face he makes when he cummed deep inside of you.

Sliding Suguru's cock out of you, his fat tip parting your wet lips. His grasp on your hips tightens while Suguru grumbles, "Nnno!" Pulling you flush against his body, slipping deep into you.

Rolling you onto your stomach, pinning your body to the bed beneath him. His long dark hair falls forward onto the pillow, blocking your view of his bookcase. Sliding your hand into his hair, holding as much of it as you can.

Begging, "Don't stop, nng fuck I'm, I'm nngh!" With every slow roll of Suguru's hips, his heavy cock drags along your sweet spot. Stroking the tension in your gut thicker as you muffle your groan with his pillow.

Suguru slides his fingers through yours while pointing out. "But weren't you just pulling away? Maybe I should stop." He pulls out, lifting his body off your's causing you to let go of his hair. Which tickles your back before he runs his hands through his hair. Pulling it back over his shoulder, only for it to fall forward moments later.

His cock's heavy, large tip hits your lips. Pushing your hips back, trying to push him inside while his cock slides down to your clit. Slipping between your slicked-up thighs. As you whine,

"I was just thirsty, I was going to come back for some more cuddles!" Suguru chuckles folding both of your arms behind your back. While pulling his body off yours you plead,

"Ok I believe you, sweetheart. You're so clingy. If it wasn't for you being able to get cuddles from either one of us, I'm sure your pretty self would wither away." Missing the warmth of his throbbing cock.

Suguru pulls your ass up in the air, spreading your legs apart. While lining himself up as you hear, "Sug don't chew my head off, I'm getting strawberry pancakes from Sweet Mary's. Do you want anything?" Burying into the pillow to muffle back your groans while Suguru slowly nudges himself past.

Pulling your face out of the pillow by the hold he has on your wists. Causing you to bite into your bottom lip holding back your moans. You can hear the smirk in Suguru's voice as he responds,

"Usual for me, and our beautiful princess is in here with me." If Satoru opens the door now, he'll see Suguru's marked-up, muscular backside. Along with Suguru's thick ass, with your calves next to Suguru's knees. While you are bent over in front of him. Taking his cock while your slick drips down your thighs and his balls.

Attempting to gather yourself as Suguru's deep slow strokes make it challenging to answer Satoru's question, "What are you wanting after you're done waking up and snuggling?" You can't think of anything on the menu. As Suguru leans over your body, softly kissing your shoulder.

Suguru reaches between your legs stroking your clit while you all but moan, "Surprise meeee!" Changing it into a needy grumpy whine. While you hear Satoru chastises,

"So grumpy, it's not even that early in the morning. You must be hangry, poor Sug trapped in there with you." You hear his keys jingling, getting further away as Satoru walks off. While you fight the urge to moan as Suguru picks up his pace getting harder with each quick stroke.

If Satoru is anywhere near, he's hearing Suguru's bed creaking and his headboard thumping against his dark blue wall. Along with your loud moans, since you can't hold them back anymore.

Suguru's loud, heavy groans mix with each loud squelching stroke followed by the slap of his balls hitting your clit. It's too much, and when he leans over, teasing you, "You got tighter around me hearing him. Did you want him to open up the door and join us? He could slip his handsome cock inside your soft pretty little princess pussy with mine." Your gushing on his cock.

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[blakeswritingimagines]

sitting in their lap

Aegon: He is pleased that you are showing affection towards him by sitting down on his lap. He would likely put his arms around you and hold you close, maybe even kiss you. He would also take note of how you were dressed, if you are wearing something revealing then he might even try to peek down your clothes.

Aemond: If you seated yourself upon his lap, it would no doubt bring forth a sense of warmth within his heart. The feeling of your weight, of your closeness, would bring him immeasurable joy. And as you shifted about on his lap, he would not hesitate to take an opportunity to wrap his arms around you, to bury his face into the crook of your neck, to nuzzle your cheek and nibble your ear.

Jacaerys: "Ahem." He cleared his throat, feeling the weight of you on his lap. Slowly, he'd wrap his arms around your waist and pull you closer. His eyes linger on your face, a small smile creeping up his lips. He can't help the wave of affection that ripples through him. After all, he'd been longing for your touch.

Lucerys: His reaction to you sitting in his lap would depend greatly on the context of the situation and your level of commitment to each other. In general, he would welcome the physical closeness and intimacy, and be open to any type of affectionate physical interaction that you desire. However, if he felt that the intention of you sitting in his lap was more about control and dominance rather than love and affection, then he would likely respond in a more reserved and guarded manner. Overall, he would aim to communicate clearly with you and be receptive to whatever feelings you might be expressing through your actions.

Rhaenyra: In truth, she finds it quite pleasant. She enjoys the warmth of the contact, as it makes her feel connected to you. There is also something intoxicating about feeling the weight of her partner in her lap. The feeling of your curves against her is exhilarating. She has also quite enjoyed having her lap used as a pillow by you after a long day.

Daemon: To set the scene, he would find it most stimulating if his partner were of his choosing, preferably a beautiful person such as yourself. If you were to sit on his lap, he would gently caress your hips and thighs while his other hand found its way to somewhere more private.

Alicent: A surprise to be sure. A welcome one. A fine way to pass to the afternoon, mayhaps with you leaning back against her. And she does hope you don't get up anytime soon so that she might have the opportunity to nibble your neck and plant a few light kisses on your soft skin.

Helena: She'd be shocked at first. She's not used to such boldness, as many would be. After a moment to recompose herself, she'd run her hands up your arms and pull you close to her if you were receptive. She'd run her fingers through your hair and give you a long, sweet kiss. Then she'd whisper sweet nothings in your ear.

Harwin: He would react with a small smile and a light chuckle. He would be happy to have you so close to him, and the physical contact would feel like a warm embrace. It would be a small, intimate moment between the two of you, and it would likely be an indication that you feel comfortable and secure with him.

Cregan: With a sly, smug smile, Cregan slowly wraps his muscular arms around your waist, drawing you closer. He'll pull your body tight against his, letting you feel the warmth and subtle power of his body. He'll slowly tilt his head so that your foreheads are touching, looking directly into your eyes with a sly smirk. He'll gently nibble and kiss your neck, while teasingly whispering in his charming voice: "Why so eager, my love?"

[yurinaa-world]

Characters: Blade, Luka, Jing Yuan, and Dan Heng x Gender-Neutral Reader

Synopsis: Happy Birthday to them and what they want as a gift is you of course!

Warnings: Fluff and spelling mistakes,

𝐵𝓁𝒶𝒹𝑒

What he wants as a gift is you, of course, and he can ask you any favor he wants.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

“Happy birthday, Bladie!” You say this with a giant smile on your face, waiting at the door for him to come back home.

You had been thinking about what to get Blade, yet you didn’t know. You were straightforward asking Blade what he wants as a present, but he tells you, “I don’t want anything” and “It’s just a date; what’s special about it?"

You want to get something until he tells you that “if you want to give a present that badly, then you can be present.” He grinned looking at your face, mouth agape a bit, yet you didn’t take him seriously with a suggestion.

“What a surprise! What’s my gift?” He grins at you, crossing his arms. "Well, is there anything you want? We can do anything today!” You smile, waiting for him to answer, “Or you can think about it while we eat cake."

You turn around to go get the cake out of the fridge, but before you can take another step, arms wrapped around you with Blade's face buried in the of your neck, feeling his breath against your neck.

You smell a hint of blood coming off of him. “I want you to have my present,” he says in a whisper, feeling his cold hands going up your shirt and making you flustered. “Happy birthday to me,” Blade whispers, biting your neck.

𝐿𝓊𝓀𝒶

He wants kisses from you everywhere and he’s the birthday boy so you should spoil him more than you usually do, one day wouldn’t hurt too much.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

“How many more kisses are going to ask for Luka” you sigh, as his arms tightly wrap around you.

“not so tight Luka,”  you say while pushing him off slightly. He just pouts in response but pulls away nonetheless.

“come on doesn’t the birthday boy deserve more kisses,”  he says,  winking at you. you give a light giggle “Don’t you think I spoiled you a bit too much?” you say jokingly.

“hey hey I’m sorry okay, sooo can I have my kisses now” You roll your eyes at his words and kiss him on the cheek, on the lips, then on the neck, and on the forehead, kept on kissing all over him.

 His face was turning red by the time you finally stopped. Your cheeks are flushed with excitement after having kissed him so much “Lucky me” Luka grins kissing you on the lips softly. Your hand gently strokes the side of his face as the kiss deepens slowly. His fingers run through your hair pulling away.

“Happy birthday to me” Luka sighs dreamily.

𝒥𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝓊𝒶𝓃

He just wants to spend his whole day with you, just staying in bed with you all day long and not letting you go. He'll be a happy man if you let him, of course, since it’s his birthday. Forget about his general duties; today is his day off!

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

Jing Yuan's arms wrapped around you as you both lay in bed together; he just won’t let go of you! Not even to stench out your limbs!

You've been like this all morning long, with a couple of complaints and the same answer, and it is the same now."It's my birthday; will you indulge me just a little, or am I asking for too much?” He gives you a look that you can’t say no to.

"No, not at all, Jing Yuan." He grins at you, knowing that he won, before pulling his luck, moving to your chest, and lying there.

“You have a pillow, Jing Yuan." “You're more comfortable,” he states before burying himself in you, sighing contently as you begin to stroke his hair, knowing you aren’t going to do anything today.

𝒟𝒶𝓃 𝐻𝑒𝓃𝑔

Honestly, he doesn’t want anything at all; he doesn’t want you to waste your time buying him a gift; he just wants to stay in his room, reading books or doing something quiet. So why not give him affection while he reads his book as a little gift?

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

“Dan Heng, don’t you want anything for your birthday?” You sigh, standing behind him and wrapping your arms around his neck, looking to see what book he is reading.

“I don't really need anything," Dan Heng replied, turning the page of his book. "Really nothing?” "Nothing," he repeated, shaking his head.

You let out a defeated sigh, yet no, you weren’t going to give up. You move to his side and wrap your arms around him again, making a look and making him close his book.

You lean in closer and give him a peck on the lips, not even caring that you are probably ruining his reading, but he doesn’t seem to mind; he just hums, “This is a better present," and you can feel his fingers gently moving through your hair, his hand resting on the back of your head.

before he leans in to give you another kiss.

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[ssailormoonn]

NSFW Alphabet | Michael Kaiser

MASTER LIST ┊BLLK MASTER LIST

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ೃ⁀➷ A = Aftercare

Would 100% place soft kisses around your neck and your cheeks as you fall asleep against him. In the morning or when he and you wake up I feel he would run a warm bath for the two of you with special oils and soaps. Probably would turn into him gently and caringly fingering your cunt as you squirm against him and pant his name softly while you grip your hands into his arms.

ೃ⁀➷B = Body Part (his and yours)

(His) Michael's favourite body part about himself would probably be his arms because he loves wrapping them around you, especially wrapping them underneath your boobs, loves your boobs. Definitely loves his tattooed arm more than the other one, he loves seeing the hickeys on his neck over his tattoo. Loves his chest, and loves it when you trail down kisses to give him head.

(Yours) Michael's favourite body part from you is your boobs. He loves everything about your body of course but he specifically loves your tits. Loves it when you don't have a bra and he can wrap his arms around you so he can rub your perk nipples in between his rough fingers.

ೃ⁀➷C = Cum

Loves to cum on your chest. After he does he loves seeing your fucked out face and he continues to smear it everywhere while groping your breasts overstimming you in pleasure just get's him going. Loves coming in your mouth as well, loves to see your throat stretching from him and asking you to stick out your tongue to see his cum spread all over your mouth.

ೃ⁀➷D = Dirty secret

Really wants to fuck your tits. Wants you to be either laying down or on your knees as he squishes your plush tits together and pushes his thick dick through them and thrusts to get off. Loves to see that you are even getting pleasure from him fucking your tits, your head thrown back and whimpers leaving your pretty little mouth. Maybe even wearing some lingerie thigh highs to top it off would just make him so needy for you.

ೃ⁀➷E = Experience

I'm going to say he probably isn't quite experienced but definitely has fucked someone a couple of times, probably one of the older women from some of the afterparties from the soccer games, he's only like 18-19 years old, be serious rn. If it's like a 'high school' relationship he would definitely know where to make you feel good and how. He would definitely be a moaner when he gets close but during the start, he groans from the pleasure letting out small whimpers when you accidently clench around him too tight.

ೃ⁀➷F= Favourite position

I'm going to say prone bone position, lotus, or even just missionary. Loves to prop you up with a pillow underneath your lower abdomen as you lay on your stomach, holding your waist and thrusting deeply into you, loves the way you let out a whimpered scream into the bed sheets and your dainty hands gripping the comforter wishing that you would be scratching his back and arms, but he'll save that for later. Loves doing lotus, or and position when he's backed up against the headboard and your legs are either straddled around him, gripping your hands into his shoulder most likely with your head buried into his neck listening to his teases as his hands guide your hips to move causes the both of you to let out moans and whimpers. Also loves to grope your boobs, lick and squeeze them in this position. Missionary is self-explanatory, loves to see your fucked out face making his ego grow.

ೃ⁀➷ G = Goofy

Loves to make random remarks during sex but on the other hand, he is serious other than his evident teasing in his playful voice. Loves to know he can make you dumb on his cock and fingers just from his words.

ೃ⁀➷H = Hair

I'm gonna say he's more on the clean-shaven side like he trims often only because I feel like he doesn't seem like the type to not trim or shave, he seems like a clean person. I have a feeling he's probably scared of having a lot of hair down there 😭, don't ask me why., he likes to feel and be clean. His pubic hair probably isn't that noticeable anyways because it's a pale colour of blonde.

ೃ⁀➷I = Intimacy

Leaning to the romantic side although when he's rough he still is romantic in his own ways, his teasing shows how much he loves you. Loves to tease as he makes his way down your face to neck down to your cut with tongued kisses, his body towering towering over your significantly tinier body. Loves it when you have to bite down onto his shoulder and when you're on top leaving the same amount of hickies as he does.

ೃ⁀➷ J = Jack off

Definitely jacks off when you're not around and he needs you so badly. When he's on a trip for a soccer game and you aren't allowed to come he definitely masturbates more than a few times because he misses you so much

ೃ⁀➷K = Kink

Kaiser's kinks have to be overstimulation, edging, and teasing (teasing you). Overstimulating you when he's giving you oral is one of his favourite things to do with you, continuing to finger your clenching hole as you squirm to get away from him but it feels so good at the same time and the tears coming from your eyes at the pleasure makes him feel so good making him want to tease the fuck out of you. Edging you when you came home so needy and horny for Michael only for him to stop thrusting into you or slowing down just makes you whine for him making chuckles leave his mouth continues to tease you with his egotistic words and slowly moving again with slow kisses and thrust.

ೃ⁀➷L = Location

I'm going to say either the classic bedroom or even in the aftercare part when he wants to fuck you in the bath. He just loves to have you in a space where you can't squirm away from him and wants to have your body pressed tightly against his. So any place which gives him the most access to be skin-to-skin with you would be his favourite. If you're on a trip with him for a soccer game I feel like he'd purposefully make you scream and moan so loud from the pleasure that the rest of his team in the other hotel room knows that you're his.

ೃ⁀➷M = Motivation

His motivation would be seeing you without a bra. He knows that women don't wear bras when they don't have to but if can distinctively see your nipples through your shirt he would pounce onto them. Wearing anything modest but sexy dress in any shade of blue gets him in the mood as well, loves to see you wearing his colour, and if the dress makes your boobs look absolutely amazing then he will go feral.

ೃ⁀➷N = NO

Wouldn't publicly fuck you, like in an alleyway, he wouldn't do it on a train or anything very open like that. Kaiser thinks that romantic and sexual things should be for his eyes only and not for any perverts.

ೃ⁀➷O = Oral

I'm gonna say he's more leaning to the side of giving oral. He loves to edge you and overstimulate you just by using his fingers and tongue. Loves the way your thighs clamp around his head only for him to keep them apart with his hand and arms, only for him to let out moans and groans when you clamp your thighs around him sending vibrations and tingles throughout your entire body, boosting his ego yet again about how good he's making you feel.

Although he loves giving oral he doesn't mind receiving it once in a while. Having your tight throat around his thick and long cock makes him think so many things, the way your innocent eyes batter when you look up at him and the way you can't fit it all in your pretty mouth so you have to use your hands just makes him go feral. Does get rough and deepthroat you if he loses a match but makes sure to give you anything you need after.

ೃ⁀➷P = Pace

His pace really depends on his mood, if he's lost or won a big game then expect his thrusts to be rough and quick from either how excited and happy he is or how annoyed Kaiser is. But if it's talking on the regular he keeps a steady pace for your own pleasure and for his but would gladly speed up if you asked for it or vice versa.

ೃ⁀➷Q = Quickie

Isn't a big fan of them because he would rather worship every square inch of your body than just a quick fuck. If he's late or you are late and you both are needy for each other then he will gladly have sex with you no questions asked. He would rather hear your moans for longer though, he might have a recording of you two fucking for his eyes only so he can use it when he needs to.

ೃ⁀➷R = Risk

Probably would be down to make you wear a vibrator when going out to dinner or in some public space. Or even making you slip off your underwear from under when you dining out so he can slip his fingers inside your cunt which is already dripping for him.

ೃ⁀➷S = Stamina

This mf is a WHOLE soccer player and one of the best at that. Of course, he would have stamina. You two would at least go 2-6 rounds. He does worry about how far you can go so he will stop if you can't go any further, but he would love to have a long session of hearing your moans and chants of his name for hours if you could. This definitely boosts his ego

ೃ⁀➷T = Toys

Wouldn't have toys for himself but definitely for you, he wouldn't have any dildos for you because only he's allowed to give you pleasure bc he's a lil egotistic man. You're only allowed a clit vibrator and that vibrator he bought for you to wear when the two of you go on those fancy dates.

ೃ⁀➷U = Unfair

He isn't the kindest person during sex regarding when you get to cum. Overstimulates you, edges you. He finds it entertaining how you beg and beg for him for a release or for him to stop and slow down. If he's teasing you he makes sure to slowly thrust in and out of you until your are practically crying and screaming for Michael to please you how you wanna be pleased. Every time you chant his name his ego gets boosted. Loves to see you in the palms of his hands.

ೃ⁀➷V = Volume

I'm going to say he's not loud but he's not quick, doesn't matter anyways because you're probably not going to hear him with the way he's fucking you. He definitely groans and moans louder when he's getting close to his release. Groans into your pussy when he hears you moan, he just loves getting you off knowing that he's the only one to make you feel like this.

ೃ⁀➷W = Wild or Tame

Wild and tame. He fucks wild and tame at the same time, well mostly tame. But the things he says with either praising, degrading, or teasing you are wild. he fucks to the bridge of the 'tame fucking', so he's basically fucking you wild as well but he says he doesn't 💀

ೃ⁀➷X = X-ray

Kaiser is the definition of having a long and thick dick oml. Probably a solid 6-7 inches when soft and 8 inches when hard, his dick is definitely heavy along with his balls. His shaft is a shade darker than his pale skin, so still pretty pale. His tip is a darker shade of pink, not a pale pink but a deep pink as the shade of his lips. 

ೃ⁀➷Y = Yearning

Probably didn't have any sexual thoughts towards you until further into the relationship. After he has had sex with you he will definitely want o fuck you all the time for a couple of weeks because he loves how you feel. After his sex drive slightly dies down, the sex sessions go longer, which didn't really change anything. Probably fucks you around 4-7 times a week, mf wants you 24/7.

ೃ⁀➷Z = ZzZzzzzz

Falls asleep last, and makes sure that his princess is asleep and comfortable before him. Loves to have you flush against him when the two of you are falling asleep. He already has a warm wet rag that he uses to gently clean up the mess between your thighs and chest 

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[sol-consort]

Early morning Cuddling

[Fluff, suggestive, shepards reader, nb!reader]

[Ashley, Kaidan, Joker, Garrus, Wrex, Tali, Liara]

Ashley

Safety is a feeling you'll never lack in her strong arms. Securing you close to her chest so you can feel the drum of her heartbeat, slowly picking up speed as she stirs awake from her slumber.

And she smiles at you, sleep in her eyes and all, the first thing she ever thinks to do is express her happiness at you being by her side.

Tightening her hold for a moment so she could give your forehead a tender kiss. She looks at you as if you were something fragile, as if it was her duty to protect you. No matter how strong you might be, at that moment, you have no doubt she'll take a bullet for you and more.

The two of you have to get up soon before Joker's announcement calls for your required presence. But Ashley can't help but linger on you, steal a few more moments of peacefulness before the blaring of shotguns is all that she may hear for the rest of her day.

Her hair is a mess, black strands sprawled on the pillow below her. Framing her face and giving her a more gentle look than her usual tight bun hairstyle does. Her upper body bare with her chest pressed against yours. She smells like that one soap she keeps stocked on the Normandy since she has joined your crew.

You feel lucky being one of the few able to see her in this intimate state.

☆

Kaidan

He has an alarm that he ignores, preferring to cling more into your body and bury his face against your neck and shoulder. Leaving the alarm annoying beeping.

With a sigh, you reach over and turn it off. Except it's one of those alarms that require you to solve a simple equation to turn off, simple by Alenko's standards. The same one cuddling into your body and refusing to let go from the warmth.

So the poor alarm ends up thrown across the room, or stuffed under the bed with a pillow to muffle its sound. You wonder why does he keep buying them when he keeps ignoring them.

Running your fingers through his hair gently, you pry him off of your neck in an attempt to get him to wake up. He's always groggy in the morning as he attempts to blink the tiredness away from his eyes.

A clear contrast to his usual disciplined self, freshly out of sleep, Kaidan is not someone you want to come across on the Normandy. The morning is around the time when he needs to take his required medication for L2 implants and migraines since he'll not be granted another opportunity of free time until the day is over.

Your presence during it has been helping him in more ways that he cares to admit, your warmth chasing away the stray nightmares that used to plague his mind each night.

☆

Joker

The two of make it work, with a lot of patience and being mindful of his osteogenesis.

While cuddling, he is the one on top to avoid any pressure on his bones. He's the one hugging into you with his head resting on your strong arms. He tries to lighten the mood whenever he notices how careful you're being, a part of him hates his hugs not being reciprocated but he understands why.

Still, this is vastly better than sleeping alone on his bed. Feeling you underneath him, listening to your calming heartbeat. It almost makes everything worth it, every sleepless night spent studying during the academy, every day spent alone, every empty bed.

He trusts you with himself, with his genuine vulnerability hidden under his witty jokes and sharp mind. He is aware of how much effort you're putting in. How you truly see him as a person and not a charity cases.

He's usually the one waking up first, pilot training and all. Quietly leaving the bed to not disturb you as he goes and checks to the helm to check on the ship's states. Him and Dr.Chakwas are the first early birds aboard the ship and they've grown into a comfortable routine of doing the opening shift as the rest of the crew stirs awake one by one.

By the time he's done, he makes sure to prepare a hot morning drink for you and take it back to your quarters. Sitting on the edge of the bed.

His smirking face behind the steam from the hot cup is the first sight you see in the morning. His voice telling you an awful pun that has you almost choking on your drink with a groan is the first thing you hear.

And you wouldn't have it any other way.

☆

Garrus

He's unsure of this arrangement at first, of if this is who you really want to cuddle up to.

Human skin is squishy, fragile and soft, unbelievably so when compared to Turians' hard plated shells. Humans are just bare with nothing to protect them whilst having fuller bodies than other aliens with soft skin. Yet somehow, Turians are supposed to believe these soft creatures are the apex of their own planet, evolving from predators with their forward facing eyes rather than prey.

Garrus has always wanted to feel a human up close, their soft fragile throats that any Turian could squeeze so easily in their large clawed hands. Break with their talons like an eggshell.

Yet this race was incredible resilient, quickly stealing the Turian's reputation of being the most hostile race in the galaxy, the humans and their temper and fight or flight adrenaline responses were quickly making a name for themselves.

That's why he almost can't believe it when he gets to hold you in bed. Allowing him to almost pin you down so easily, to wrap his large claws and long arms around you. Nuzzle your bare neck with his sharp mouth and enhale your scent.

Turians would battle for dominance amongst themselves, a play pretend sort of fight that comes from deep natural urges to top the other even in relationships. So from his view, you allowing him to hold you so close and sleep next your defenceless form is you surrendering to him.

Garrus has never been the aggressive type, even by Turian standards he was too nice at times. Yet something about you is digging at these buried ancient instincts of his, the low deep growls each morning when you try to pull away, the tighten of his sharp claws around you.

It comes so naturally that he does it unconsciously, not realising the growling sound is coming from the back of his throat in the morning until he clears his throat in embassment. Unaware of the soft squecks and caws he lets out each night when you scatch behind his neck and he melts into your touch before falling asleep.

☆

Wrex

He prefers short naps throughout the day so he may stay alert even through the night, it comes naturally for his species to be on their gaurd through most hours, that's what makes them such great fighers.

But you're a bad influence on him, coaxing him with you into this bundle of soft sheets and blankets that you humans call a bed. Making him lay on his back, a position so intimate for Krogans to be in, and cuddling to his side.

You're...warm. the skin and meat seperating your heart from his hand is so thin in comparison to his. Are humans not afraid? How could they have evolved to have their heart at such an exposed location for all to see and touch.

And to think you were supposed to be the predetor and him the prey, so why does he get this urge to protect you. To keep your bones intact and never allow any harm your way.

A wolf in sheep clothings, that's what humans are. He has to remind himself constantly not to get tricked by your seemingly harmless appearance. Tantalising lips or mesmerising eyes. That you're as dangerous as him if not more from what he has seen of you throughout the years. Terrifyingly cunningly at times and overrun by basic rage instincts at others, a volcano of emotions that's constantly erupting.

That's why laying next to you in the early morning is such a strain on his instincts. He can feel himself changing, his body relaxing around you and his mind resting for once. He can feel his gaurd lowering and he hates it, hates not being on his toes, not being on constant alert.

But you hug him so sweetly, cuddle his arm so tenderly and tell him to stay by your side. How could he refuse, is he even strong enough to refuse when your touches are the most intimate thing he has had during his whole life? When the feeling of a human sleeping next to him made him feel more safe than he ever did in the best of armours, and here he was supposed to be the one protecting you.

Wrex remains by your side until it's time to wake up, until it's time to start the routine he grew so familiar of.

☆

Tali

The hum of the engine used to be what lulled her to sleep, and with how eerily silent the Normandy gets around this time, it leaves her restless.

The early morning is her respite, when the chatter and clinking of soldiers outside getting ready for the day is audible through the walls. Tali finds herself drifting off to a comfortable sleep, reassured that she is safe and alive with the sound of life around her.

She becomes incredibly cuddly in the early morning, as much as her restrictive suit allows. It's not the same one as her shore one, yet it is still as effective in protecting her immune system.

She wants to feel your warmth, your soft human skin and run feel your hair. But both of you know it's not possible yet. So you settle for hugging her waist closer to you, running a hand down her covered back and hoping it will make her feel something.

That maybe, just maybe, a sliver of your warmth will slip through.

By the time she is dozing off to dreamland, it's your turn to walk out the door and face your responsibilities. Leave the wamrth of your bed and ready your team for another survey of a freezing cold planet in the vast empty space of the universe.

☆

Liara

Her fingers are soothing as they run over your body, encouraging your muscles to relax and your eyelids to flutter open. Her melodic voice humming in your mind.

She manages to wake you up as peacefully as she can, eyes wide and full of wonder as she is ready to greet a new day with all the discoveries it may bring.

You wonder where she gets all this energy from, and why isn't it infectious. She seems the most awake of everyone in the morning, and yet she stays by your side in bed until you get all the rest you need.

You never had to tell her to stay either, she did it by herself. Claiming it feels like the right thing to do, how doting she can be on her loved one at times.

Liara is always curious about any dreams you may have, admitting how sometimes they can be like a window into a person's inner psyche. How much she wants to understand you better, on a deeper level than anyone before her ever did.

As if she wants to merge her soul with yours, and maybe to her own kind that's what true love is like. To liara, the mornings you share together remain the highlight of her day until nightime when she gets to feel your embrace again, hear your voice and listen as you tell her about how your day went.

There's so much to admire about her curious nature, her genuine love for knowledge and exploration. The way she likes her coffee especially sweet and the way she hums each morning to stirr you awake.

[nxathyx]

"oh, that's my cousin"

Gn! Reader x Dazai Osamu, Gn! Reader x Chuuya Nakahara, Gn! Reader x Fyodor Dostoyevski, Gn! Reader x Nikolai Gogol, Gn! Reader x Sigma I legit should've stopped writing this after Chuuya and Dazai💀

Hi hello so I thought it'd be fun to write about a reader who has a really good friendship with their cousin (cause I have to good relationship with my one and I like throwing insults around)

So um here's a few examples of how readers relationship with their cousin looks (through texts, yes these are all my chats with my cousin on messenger)

something like this :)

C/n - cousin name

Tws: swearing, insulting, family dramas😻😻 my lack of motivation and my terrible sense of humour (I feel bad for you if you end up enjoying this one..)

Dazai Osamu

°Bro he lives for your and your cousins energy like holy fuck

°if he ever meets your cousin he'd definetly get along with them like oml

°loves reading your banters or listening to it

°if y'all beat each other up he'll purposefully cheer her on and not you (rude ass bitch)

° once you were texting your cousin like "bestie, I think he's a green flag"

"bitch that is redder than the colour red itself what are you on💀💀"

°has definetly texted your cousin before

°they're great friends, but at first your cousin was really skeptical

°if you, your cousin and Dazai were to work at the agency

° rip Kunikida holy shit

° THE FAMILY DRAMA YOU TELL HIM

°he's in heaven (probably hell but yk)

° put your cousin on speaker when you'll gossiping and he's sat there with his wine just like 🤭😮😃

Anyways let's move onto how he found out about this bond of yours

You informed your boyfriend you were going to go take a bath, walking into the bathroom with a fresh pijama, your undergarments and a towel. You took your time in the bath just relaxing, cleaning your body, washing your hair, maybe doing a little spa day for yourself. Whatever it is you were doing, however while you were having the time of your life, Dazai was reading a book, until he got rudely interrupted by your phone ringing.. "failed abortion" (or whatever you have your cousins name written down as) 'what the fuck..' he didn't pick up, just ignored it before texts kept popping up "BESTIE PICK THE FUCK UP YOU STUPID FUCKING BITCH DONT DO THIS TO ME RIGHT NOW YOU WHORE" huh... 'well that's not too pleasant' he thought in a sarcastic mindset, giggling slightly as the messages kept flooding your phone. Soon enough Dazai had the fantastic idea of texting back "ayo y/ns bathing right now" "idgaf tell that cunt to hurry her ass up cause i got some tea" he chuckled slightly, being quite curious what was so urgent, before knocking on the bathroom door.

"hey, dear. Someone called failed abortion keeps calling and texting you" although you couldn't see his face you just knew he had that stupid grin on his face, however given your curious nature, you cut your shower short.

Shortly after you were in your pyjamas, laying in bed with your back against the pillows as Dazai layed his face on your stomach, as his eyes were looking up at you with what almost seemed like a gleam, it was undeniable how much he loved you and how attracted to you he was, his fingers were gently running shapes and letters on your clothed skin, as you were typing profusely whilst giggling.

"hm? What's so funny?"

"just some family drama, nothing really important"

"so this failed abortion is a family member?"

You zoned out slightly whilst texting, before replying a few seconds later.

"yeah, sorry I zoned out"

"and who might this be, Donna?"

"That's my cousin"

He chuckled slightly before nodding a bit and sighing contently as he tried to bury his face into you tummy even more.

"you have quite the interesting dynamic with them"

"yeah, I guess so"

"im glad you keep in contact with at least someone in your family" he said with a light smile, before closing his eyes and just enjoying your giggles and the way your fingers and nails were hitting against the phone screen, already predicting how butchered the English is by your fast typing smiling a bit more at the times he just saw you communicating through texts with "ZDUHEZJHENHZ" "whst?" and other words that were completely written incorrectly.

Chuuya Nakahara

° Bro is confused

° if your cousins contact name is "failed abortion" or "mistake" or just something similar he legit thought you had a child for a second

"so uh.. Honey? Mind explaining when you had a failed abortion?"

°once he finds out its just your cousin he'd feel stupid (comfort him besties pls he needs it)

°he's so fucking tired and then out of nowhere this random ass bitch is calling you, spamming you with voice messages, photos, videos and piling up missed video calls and voice calls like bros about to destroy that fucking phone

°legit thought you were getting sent actual threats by how many insults he saw

°this fucker tried so hard to impress your cousin so they'll like him (he really wants your family to be fond of him)

°and then he just listens to you two gossiping being like 😰

"The fuck is wrong with this family😭😭"

°man's started stealing the Insults from you and your cousin

°if they get close and your cousin is younger y'all end up being like parents

"mama i papa" (idfk how that tiktok sound went)

°if you're also protective of your cousin he finds that so admirable and attractive like holy shit "hey mamas😍😍" (kms)

First meeting went interestingly.

You were sat next to Chuuya, and your cousin was sat on the opposite side of the table, at first it was awkward, no one really wanted to speak, until you started telling Chuuya something that your aunt used to do, when you and your cousin were younger, earning an appropriate reaction from him to the information you just shared, and that soon developed into you and your cousin just talking shit about your entire family to him (especially their younger sibling or your other cousin)

(Bro was flabbergasted)

"she actually used to do that..?"

Earning a small nod from you and your cousin as well as a few giggles that were muffled by your hands covering your mouths

Whenever you and your cousin were just calling each other the most gut wrenching names he was so confused, slightly amazed, intrigued and worried as hell, but more than anything he was glad you had such a close bond with someone that you two could've just insulted the fuck out of each other without getting mad or petty about it

Fyodor Dostoyevski

°Bro is just like "okay..? That's.. Yeah okay"

°like he doesn't know what to say

°takes inspo from the Insults and threats

°he legit just doesn't give a shit I'm gonna be honest

°"so just another weirdo? Alright"

°if he ever meets your cousin. tell him to wash that damn lice nest.

°please scrub his hair clean (make the shampoo go in his eyes)

°make him use deoderant for once in his fucking life

I want to write how the meeting will go but I doubt he'd go out and meet them, like I'm sorry

Nikolai Gogol

°this man is so entertained

°he acts almost identical to Dazai

°"put them on speaker I want to hear!!"

°he'd get along so well with them probably like holy shit

°y'all once just started taking about alphas (it turned into war)

°the Insults you two send are like a bed time story to him. Tell him all about the drama, speak your truth bestie

Yeah so like.. The meeting was entertaining, insults getting thrown back and forth by the three of you, some beverages and snacks and you just sat there for literal hours (can you tell I'm out of ideas and motivation?)

Sigma

°he is concerned

°you know how when he was with Fyodor, Nikolai and Dazai and he said "im the only normal one" or something similar

°THAT'S HOW HE FEELS RIGHT NOW

°like he's Fr just listening to you two talk about the family trauma while giggling and he's like "that ain't normal😶😶

°IF HE GETS ANXIOUS HOLD HIS HAND THROUGHOUT THE WHOLE THING I'M BEGGING YOU

°he finds your interactions interesting and definitely takes note of how you two speak to each other

°he never had a family of his own so he starts seeing your cousin as one as they became friends

°either that or your cousin is like your guys' child

°if y'all ever gossip in the casino he's kind of scared you'll scare the customers off

°definetly just sits and cuddles you while you're talking shit with them

°OKAY IDK WHY BUT A GROUP WHERE IT'S YOU, SIGMA, NIKOLAI AND YOUR COUSIN. PURE FUCKING CHAOS

[myfanfic-urfantrash]

i am back with a wholesome scenario for our boys! (shoutout to my bestie for helping me with this)

so we know that scent glands and biting bond marks can help alphas calm down, yeah? well, i think they also have little fidgets that they do if they feel too overwhelmed/stressed to bite or scent (nobody did this right?)

i think jing yuan and blade would be the types to stare at their partner’s hand bc they want it in their hair or to mess with their mate’s rings/jewelry, 100% can see jy as the one who hides in the crook of your neck or between your shoulder blades while hugging from behind

welt would keep touching his glasses or twisting his cane in his hand, and would probably want to lay his head in his mate’s lap to get his hair played with

luocha, we genuinely have no ideas for bc he probably would just be like “i want attention bc i don’t feel good” or just would suffer in silence until his scent soured so bad to the point his mate was like “dude wtf happened to you? you were fine like .2 seconds ago”

- messy nest + friendo

These are so cute! Messy nest tell friendo thank you for the ideas too and also welcome to hsr omegaverse hell :Dc

cw: omegaverse

I can't get the image of Blade and Jing Yuan being like "Plz pet" as they stare at their omegas hands!

Blade

Playing with his omegas hands while they sit on his lap or rest beside him. The combined warmth of their hands and the difference in how smooth their hands are compared to his is a nice stress reliever. He'll also do it slowly taking in each segment of their hands and following veins and or life lines of their palm.

If they wear any jewelry on their hands or wrists he's fiddling with it, spinning them around, gently tugging it.

Would like his omegas hands in his hair if he's going through a pretty rough time as his hands aching but he still wants some stimulation. Head massages are a definite yes, he might even purr quietly.

Jing Yuan

Uses his omega's lap the most out of any of them he loves how comfortable they are as he rests his head. Enjoys having them comb through his hair with their fingers or brush it for him, puts him to sleep every time. Scratch his scalp and he'll melt.

Definitely buries his face in between their shoulder blades as he uses them as his personal teddy bear. Though it's not as much as it would be if he had his face in their chest he can hear their heart and their breathing which soothes him.

If his omega has any jewelry on them, earrings, rings, necklaces, you name it he's playing with it between his fingers. Loves to gift them jewelry that has varying textures and moveable parts for this purpose, besides knowing it'll look great on his omega of course.

Welt

Another who likes to have his hair played with and rest his head on his omega's lap. Open to head massages and scratches, either will do but massages are best on the days he's got a headache.

Runs his hands over textured surfaces with dips and groves like his cane. Might even begin twirling a pen if he's got one or fiddling with the edges of any book he's reading for stimulation. Adjusts his glasses multiple times and even takes them off to clean invisible dust from them just so he has an excuse to mess with them even more.

Out of all of them he's the one who asks his omega for comfort only after trying to soothe himself first. Though his omega may figure out he needs comfort after seeing him adjust his glasses for the 5th time in 3 minutes.

Luocha

Doesn't want to bother his omega to comfort him as he's more used to looking after them rather than being looked after himself. Will try to resolve his discomfort by himself or keep it bottled up. His omega will be shocked when they catch his scent souring though so he let's them know pretty quickly after that.

It takes a bit of time but eventually he learns to be more open with his needs and let's his omega know, should they not be busy of course, that he needs some comfort. His omega is very willing to being used as a pillow by him or even hold him rather than be held.

Being held by his omega is a great source of comfort for him, if they brush through is hair during it it'll soothe him even more. He'll bury his face in their neck or chest and just listen to their rhythm.

[belphies-cowgirl]

what being with them is like

word count: 800+

slow dancing at 2 am to classical music or cursed records with Lucifer, his arm wrapped around your waist, his hand placed gently in yours. he's tired from working late, but holding you close and being able to press soft kisses to your forehead makes it bearable. taking strolls at night while holding hands, he's focusing on the details of your face that's highlighted by the moonlight, and debating on stealing a quick kiss. being able to see him when he's most vulnerable, running your fingers through his disheveled hair, wrapped up in his wings while he holds you close. 

being in a casino with Mammon's arm wrapped around your waist, kissing his dice for good luck. your arm wrapped around his neck, him getting flustered when you lean down and kiss his cheek each time he wins the jackpot. sneaking back to the house of lamentation while trying to suppress giggles, pulling him into his room, and peppering his face with kisses. he'll wrap his arms around you and bury his face in the crook of your neck while he talks about how much he loves you and how you're his good luck charm and that he'll spoil you to your heart's content. 

staying up most nights gaming with Levi in his bathtub, you're in his lap with his tail wrapped gently around your ankle. he's immersed in his new game, but he pauses a few times to see your reactions. he's worried you might be tired of hearing him talk, but you're simply smiling and waiting for him to continue. he'll blush madly when you softly kiss the top of his hand after he passes another level. watching anime underneath a blanket while cuddling, you don't mind that he pauses the episode to say something about a character. he's happy when he can talk about his hobbies, he's even more happy that you're in his arms.

snuggled up with a warm beverage listening to Satan's velvety voice as he reads one of his favorite books to you. afternoon trips to the bookstore or cat cafe, watching Satan coo over a kitten, or him taking a picture of the cat latte art to send to the group chat. scheming up new ways to prank Lucifer, watching him talk with his hands as he explains how the prank is going to work. him sneaking kisses in the library and reaching for a book from the top shelf for you. sometimes tripping over his books, he catches you in his arms, leaning down for a kiss before pulling you back up, chuckling about how clumsy you are sometimes.

Asmo sneaking up from behind, his arms snaking around your waist, trailing kisses along your shoulder and neck. wearing matching pajamas while he's testing new makeup looks on you, him squealing over how lovely you look. he'll take pictures of you, but he'll have a hard time deciding which one to set as his lock screen. he'd give you constant affection and praise you every day if you wanted, he can't get enough of you. he's thrilled that he gets to be with you, he can't help but want to kiss you and have his hands on some part of your body. he'll whine when you deny him kisses, but that just means you owe him extra later.

late-night snacks with Beel, cooking dinner, or baking sweet treats with him. suppressing your giggles when he pouts because you wouldn't let him taste anything until it was finished. wiping icing off his face, planting a kiss afterward, his cheeks redder than a strawberry. getting piggyback rides, or being scooped up in his arms so he can give you a kiss. him quietly eating while you're laying on his chest sound asleep. him smiling each time he sees you, even if he saw you 5 minutes ago, he always smiles. his heart will melt if you pack an extra snack for him, you're always prepared, and he's worried that you take care of him more than he takes care of you.

cuddling with Belphie under a pile of pillows and blankets, his face buried in your neck. his tail wrapped around your waist, he's worried you won't be there when he wakes up, that being with you was just a dream. sleepy kisses, playful love bites, sometimes getting drooled on, or being used as a security blanket. him being a little shit sometimes, teasing you, him making up for it with kisses, or staying awake a bit longer to spend a bit more time with you. having to find him when he's off somewhere napping, finding him in weird positions like that one time you found him sleeping on top of a piano with sheet music on his face. you'll never understand how he can end up in these positions or places.

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m.list

[wosemi-sama]

i worked too long on this just to not post it but i kinda gave up at the end. also male reader for uki. yippee. i also wrote fulgur's part but i didnt like it and ended up deleting in lmao. enjoy, guys.

alban knox

Cat boyfriend cat boyfriend cat boyfriend oh my GOOOD

He is so silly

Don't know if you know this, but if if you look at his full model, he's so long??? Long cat.

He likes holding you in his arms but he also likes when you hug him from behind

He also likes holding late-night conversations with you, too!

You guys watch SO many movies. Movie marathons at least once week. YouTube too

"Alban, what should we watch?"

"Why don't I sit here and find something nice to watch on Netflix while you order us takeout?"

"It's four in the morning. I'm not ordering anything for you."

"I thought you loved me..."

uki violeta

Top 10 little spoons of all time

He is SO soft???

They wear really cozy sweaters and fluffy clothing in general so cuddling him is a very nice experience

Would much rather have you hold him or hug him from behind. (If you bury your face in the back of his neck and kiss him there he WILL melt.)

They also like it when you put your arms around them (waist, torso, etc.)

His bed has at least 50 blankets and pillows though, so be prepared!

Also his hair is super soft, so you run your fingers through his hair while he dozes off.

Thanks to the mountain of blankets on his bed, his body is super warm. It's super soft though, so that's a plus.

Living heater.

He also likes covering your face in kisses. He'd much prefer if you'd do that to him, though.

sonny brisko

No yellow... :(

Anyway, he mostly hogs the blanket if you're cuddling in bed

He likes messing with you too, so he might throw a pillow at you or something

If I'm being honest, he's not super cuddly

He mostly just keeps an arm around you or something

If you want, he'll let you sleep on his chest

Also gives you forehead kisses while you're sleeping

AUGH SONNY'S IS SO SHORT I'M SORRY.

[cherryrainn]

☽ ༚  ༵ ۰ ✧ ۰  ༵ ༚ ༵ ۰ ✧ ۰ 

— embrace of the spider

miguel o'hara cuddle headcanons

miguel is not initially the most physically affectionate person, given his guarded nature.

when miguel cuddles, he tends to keep his arms wrapped securely around you, providing a sense of protection and safety. his touch is firm yet gentle, his fingertips tracing soothing patterns along your back.

he appreciates the warmth and comfort of cuddling, finding solace in the closeness and the feeling of another person's heartbeat against his own. it helps him let his guard down and allows him to temporarily escape the weight of his responsibilities.

miguel secretly craves affection and emotional connection. cuddling provides him with a space to express vulnerability, allowing him to feel accepted and loved without fear of judgment.

miguel enjoys running his fingers through your hair or lightly stroking your cheek while cuddling. these gentle gestures serve as a way for him to show his affection and care, even if his words may not always express it.

he appreciates the quiet moments during cuddling, relishing in the stillness and the shared presence with the other person. it's a chance for him to escape the chaos of his world and simply exist in the peaceful embrace.

sometimes, miguel may bury his face in the crook of your neck, finding comfort in your scent and the closeness of your body. it's a vulnerable act for him, as it exposes his need for intimacy and connection.

miguel is an excellent listener, and while you cuddle, he pays close attention to the details of your day or any worries that may be on your mind. he's there to provide a listening ear and offer words of support and comfort.

despite his busy schedule, miguel always makes time for cuddling. whether it's a quick cuddle session in the morning before he swings off or a long, leisurely cuddle on the couch during a lazy evening, he prioritizes these moments with you.

he loves to pepper your face and neck with gentle kisses, each one filled with adoration and affection. his lips leave a trail of warmth wherever they touch, eliciting soft sighs and contented smiles.

sometimes, after a particularly exhausting day, miguel might fall asleep while cuddling. his breathing steadies and his grip around you relaxes, but he remains a steadfast presence, providing a sense of security even in his slumber.

on colder nights, miguel enjoys cuddling under a cozy blanket, creating a little cocoon of warmth and tenderness. he holds you tight, ensuring that you're shielded from the chill and surrounded by his comforting embrace.

miguel enjoys cuddling in various positions, depending on the mood and level of comfort. sometimes you'll find yourselves spooning, with miguel as the big spoon, his body molded against yours. other times, he may lay his head on your chest while you run your fingers through his hair.

miguel has a knack for finding the coziest spots in the house for cuddling. he might lead you to a snug corner on the couch with plush pillows or suggest snuggling up in a nest of blankets on the floor. no matter where you are, he transforms the space into a haven of comfort.

miguel's voice has a soothing quality that intensifies the calming effect of cuddling. he often whispers sweet words or hums soft melodies as you rest together, creating a tranquil ambiance that helps you both relax and unwind.

if either of you is feeling sad or overwhelmed, miguel's cuddles become a safe space for emotional release. he'll hold you tightly, allowing you to cry or vent, and he'll offer words of comfort and understanding without judgment. his presence alone is a source of solace during difficult times.

he appreciates the simplicity of silence when cuddling. sometimes, there's no need for words or deep conversations. just being together, sharing a peaceful silence, is enough to reaffirm your connection and create a sense of tranquility.

he loves surprise cuddles. he'll sneak up behind you when you least expect it, wrapping his arms around your waist and burying his face in your neck. the sudden embrace never fails to make you feel loved and cherished.

a big fan of cuddling outdoors. whether it's a cozy evening under the stars or a lazy afternoon in a hammock, he enjoys the fresh air and natural surroundings while snuggling up with you. it adds an extra touch of adventure and romance to your cuddle sessions.