#love yall mwah kisses you all on the forehead

[the-chaos-crew]

mmm doodle dump... I've run myself dry of ideas

[lichilly]

cw—pwp (porn without plot) we are hopping right into it folks, reader is referred to as cute and pretty, reader has a vagina, Jill is a pussy eating fiend, one small moment of Jill speaking inside your head

wc— 1,199 words

(Forgive me if this is not up to par, I haven’t written smut in a long time so I’m still finding my footing!! I hope you guys enjoy <33)

“Jill…” Her name slipped from your lips in a desperate whisper, your voice trembling with embarrassment. Your fingers clung to her shoulders, seeking support in any way you could. She lifted your thighs higher, pressing them up towards your chest, her thumbs caressing the sensitive skin at the back of your knees. Each touch sent shivers cascading through your body. You were completely bare, all except your underwear.

Her smile brushed against your inner thighs, her lips trailing slow kisses along the tender skin. Each kiss inched closer to your core, your hips rising instinctively, seeking more.

“You’re very eager today, Sunflower,” she murmured, her breath hot against your skin. Her nose brushed teasingly against the damp fabric of your panties. “Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you.”

She flattened her tongue against you, licking slowly up the wet patch staining the fabric of your panties. Your fingers trailed down her biceps, nails grazing her hot skin. She moaned at the faint taste of you, the sound vibrating against you. Plump lips closed around your swollen clit, sucking at the fabric with a fervent hunger that made your hips buck in short, desperate jerks.

“Jill—!” you shrieked, eyes rolling back, a fog of pleasure clouding your mind as you panted heavily.

Her lips released your clit, pressing a soft, lingering kiss against the now spit-soaked fabric. The sudden loss of contact made you whimper down at her through the haze of need.

“I’m sorry for teasing you, Sunflower… It’s just,” she trailed kisses up your clothed mound, her teeth grazing the hem of your panties, “you make such cute sounds when I do.”

Her fingers bunched the laced hem, gripping your hips as she tugged the material down your legs. A gust of cool air hit your exposed cunt, sending another shiver through your already trembling body. The curtains swayed gently in the breeze from the open window, the room dimly lit by the setting sun.

“Could you hold your legs up for me, Sweetheart?” she asked, her voice sweet, as if she was asking you for a more innocent favor.

You blinked at her, breathing heavily, before the request registered in your foggy mind. Nodding, you tucked your hands under your calves, holding your legs up to your chest once more.

“Thank you…” she murmured, a soft smile playing on her lips as she tucked her face back between your thighs, now unhindered by any flimsy cotton.

Your body tensed at the closeness, every nerve ending alight with anticipation. Her eyes were locked onto you, studying every twitch, every shiver. Your hands shook as you held your legs, body aching for more. Her hands cupped over your ass, thumbs tracing the sensitive skin where your thighs met, mere millimeters away from where you needed her most. She pulled at the skin, spreading you open wider, her gaze never leaving you.

“Gosh, Sunflower, you’re making such a mess!” she laughed sweetly, watching your face scrunch up in a bashful pout.

“Let me clean you up,” she reassured, her voice trailing off as her tongue traced up a trail of wetness.

Your mind fogged over, body relaxing as your head fell back against the pillows. Her tongue continued its slow, deliberate journey, licking at your fluttering entrance with heavy flicks. She moaned, savoring your taste, her eyes closing in focused bliss as she drank you in. Panting moans filled the room, punctuated by gasps and the repeated plea of her name. She couldn’t get enough, her hands pawing at your hips to pull you closer. A mix of drool and slick dripped down her chin, your wetness foaming against her lips.

With each flick of her tongue, she brought you closer to the edge, the hot knot inside your tummy tightening. Words became babbles, thoughts melting into incoherent sentences. All you could think of was Jill, how she had woven herself into the most intimate parts of your being.

She smiled against you, her eyes opening to meet yours. “Open your eyes, Sunflower. Let me see your pretty eyes,” she pleaded against you, the words muffled but clear. You obeyed instantly, tearful eyes meeting hers.

You tried to focus, the knot inside you burning, aching to be cut loose. She hummed in satisfaction, her eyes locked with yours as she sped up her licking. She was everywhere, her hands kneading your skin, her nose brushing against your clit as her tongue filled you.

“Jill—I’m gonna—” you pleaded, feeling the fire inside you start to consume you. All your senses were heightened, a dewy fog clouding over your eyes as your ears hummed. It felt as if your bedroom was breathing with you, the curtains brushing against the window pane with each inhale and flowing away with each exhale.

Jill’s lips wrapped around your clit once more, her eyes dripping with primal need. She sucked, the tip of her tongue flicking against the overly sensitive bundle.

Let go.

Her voice whispered within your consciousness, wrapping you in honeyed words.

Cum for me.

Your lips trembled, eyes flickering shut as you let yourself crash into pleasure. Your vision went black, ears ringing as waves of ecstasy raked over your body. You jerked, letting go of your legs and weaving them into her soft hair. You mumbled her name between gasps and pleas, not even recognizing your own voice anymore. She released your clit with a pop, her tongue finding its place against your gushing entrance, beckoning more release with each slow lick. She wrapped a heavy arm across your lower stomach, keeping your twitching hips pinned against the bed. A thumb pressed against your clit, swirling in tight circles.

Her tongue stroked lazily, licking up the last of your release before she slowly parted from you. Her breath puffed against you, strings of sticky cum connecting her lips to you before they broke off. She pressed wet, gentle kisses to your trembling thighs, bringing your mind back to the present.

Your nose scrunched at the stickiness coating your lower half, now far too aware of the mess coating your inner thighs.

“You did so good, Sunflower,” she praised, licking her lips and scooping a thumb across her chin to catch what was left. She reached up, trailing her wet thumb across your bottom lip, gently opening your slack mouth. You closed your lips around the digit, obediently sucking the essence of yourself off. She smiled warmly, her hips tucking against yours as she pulled her thumb from your mouth.

“I’m going to run us a bath, okay? Can you wait here for me?” Her voice was soft, reassuring as she cupped your hot cheek.

You nodded, blinking sleepily at her as she slipped off the bed. She flitted out of the bedroom, her energy high and unwavering, as if she hadn’t made you cum with just her mouth not even mere seconds ago.

The sound of the bath faucet turning on sent a calming shiver through your exhausted body. Your eyes fluttered closed, too worn out to stay awake. As you sank deeper into the throes of sleep, the last thing you felt was a gentle kiss on your forehead.

[stinkrascal]

it is so sad that ive played each dragon age game multiple times like at least 60 hours in each game and over 400+ hours in inquisition and i still have like an elementary grasp on the lore

[hey-its-me-rolly-polly]

sniffle one piece people I love youuuu 🥺💞💞💞

[wabblebees]

ok so im fINALLy catching up on d20 rn (my beloved) and just started court of fey & flowers earlier today and oh my GOD. IM CRYING. LOU WILSON I ADORE YOU

to give no context whatsoever, the particular sentence im dying over rn was:

"i believe he was shy. but i ALSO believe his mother is just a stern breeze, and THAT can't be good for social skills"

[goldfades]

𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ─ PB⁵

౨ৎ ─ summary | request -> "SAW UR POST AND HEAR U WANTED REQUESTS!!! paige x gf!reader where reader is uconns wbb media girl and it is SMUTT, paige like reading reader ab like “did u enjoy taking pics of me out there” BUT SMUT WHERE READER ALSO GIVES BACK TO PAIGE BC WHY R ALL THE FICS ENDING AFTER READER COMES? WHERES PAIGE??? (i’m going insane)"

─ word count | 2k

─ warnings | NSFW under the cut! praise (lots of it), so much sweet tension, fingering, face-sitting (hooray!), paige being a cocky ass, teasing, just MENTION of a strap

─ taglist | @xocherishxo @iienstein @yazmunson @euphternal @boiliatfu and here's a link to my taglist if anyone would like to join!!

─ ev's notes | this is my first time writing wlw smut so if yall have any feedback, it'd be greatly appreciated!!!!!!!!!!!! i hope yall enjoy mwah

"WE'D LOVE TO STAY BUT..." Paige shrugged, a cocky smile playing on her lips as her hand found the small of your back, beginning to lead you to the door.

As Paige's hand settled on the small of your back, her touch sent a shiver down your spine, her cocky smile igniting a fire within you.

KK and Ice exchanged looks, smirks playing on their lips. The game had went very well, winning 72-64. You'd gotten some pretty good pictures of the team as you usually do, but your focus was merely just on your girlfriend this time. You couldn't help but feel proud, especially with the shots you managed to capture of the team in action.

But right now, your attention was solely on Paige, her presence captivating you more than anything else. The thrill of victory mingled with the excitement of being with her, making the moment feel all the more exhilarating.

"Make sure to use protection!" You heard KK shout as you closed the door behind you, hearing the now muffled laughter of Paige's teammates' laughter.

You rolled your eyes playfully at KK's innuendo but she wasn't very far off. You didn't miss the way Paige wet his lips as she pulled you closer into her chest as you both began to walk to her car, leaving the restaurant the team decided to celebrate in.

Paige's fingers interlaced with yours, her touch sending shivers down your spine as you savored the closeness between you. As you reached her car, Paige turned to face you, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she leaned in close and planted a sweet kiss on your lips.

You couldn't help but lean closer, letting her take complete control over the kiss. But before it could lean to anything, Paige leaned away as your lips formed a pout.

Paige laughed at your neediness as she gripped your hand. She leaned in once more, her lips brushing against yours in a teasing caress.

But before the kiss could deepen, she pulled back, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth. "You're too cute when you pout," she teased, her voice laced with affection as she leaned her forehead against yours, her breath mingling with yours in the cool night air.

"You looked good tonight," you spoke softly as you looked up at your girlfriend. "Like, really good."

Paige's smirk softened into a warm smile at your compliment, her eyes sparkling with appreciation as she gazed into yours.

"Thank you, baby," she replied, her voice soft as she brushed a stray lock of hair from your face. "You looked sexy, with your little camera."

You rolled your eyes playfully averted your gaze as she laughed, before she gripped your face to get you to look at her. "That's the only word I could think of, sorry."

"Really? Not beautiful, pretty, gorgeous?" You teased as she let go of your face with a huff.

"Oh, come on, you know what I mean," she teased, her fingers tracing a gentle path along your jawline.

But before you could respond, she leaned in close, her lips brushing against yours in a needy kiss. "You're all of those things and more," she whispered against your lips.

A smile tugged at the corners of your mouth as you returned her kiss, reveling in the warmth of her touch. "Can we go home, please?"

"Of course, baby," she whispered, your voice barely above a breath as she reluctantly pulled away, the need to be close to you urging you forward.

With a shared smile, you both settled into the car, the engine humming to life beneath you as Paige drove off into the night. As you headed home together, hands intertwined, you felt your heart begin to race.

The drive felt longer than it should have, every squeeze of your hand making you feel more desperate. And Paige could tell but she didn't give you anything except the occasional rub of the hand, which made you go insane.

With one hand on the wheel and the other clasped firmly in yours, Paige drove with practiced ease, her confidence making you feel something only she could ever manage to do.

With a knowing glance, Paige turned onto your street and parked as quickly as she could. As Paige cut the engine, the silence that followed seemed to stretch on indefinitely, each breath heavy with anticipation.

Neither of you wasted any time as she guided you up the stairs of your apartment, giving your hip the occasional squeeze. The walk up the stairs felt like a blur, her touch sent sparks flying through your body. With each squeeze of your hip, Paige wordlessly conveyed her desire, her eagerness matching your own as you walked to your apartment door.

As you reached your apartment door, Paige wasted no time in unlocking it, the click of the lock echoing in the stillness of the hallway. With a shared glance, you both stepped inside, the warmth of the familiar space enveloping you like a comforting embrace.

The moment the door closed behind you, the atmosphere shifted, charged with a sense of desire. Without a word, Paige closed the distance between you, her hands finding their way to your hips as she pulled you close.

The heat of her body against yours was intoxicating, igniting a fire within you that threatened to consume everything in its path. With a hunger that couldn't be denied, she responded in kind as your lips crashing together in a fervent kiss that left you breathless.

"I know I already said it, but you looked so good." Your hands found her hair as she planted messy kisses all over your neck and jaw, her grip tight on your hip.

The sensation sent shivers down your spine, igniting a fire within you that burned brighter with each passing moment. With a soft chuckle, Paige finally pulled back slightly, her eyes meeting yours with a glint of desire.

"I'm glad you think so," she murmured, her voice husky with desire as she pulled back slightly to meet your gaze. "But you, baby, you're on whole different playing field."

She gave your lips one more kiss before she guided you to your bedroom, closing the door behind you. Paige sat on the bed as she pulled you into her lap, as your lips crashed into hers. You couldn't help but grind yourself against her lap, soft whimpers leaving your lips.

But Paige didn't give in, she just smirked against your lips as she held your hips. "Relax, baby."

You couldn't help but roll your eyes. "Shut up,"

Paige's eyes widen, a smirk on her lips as she gave your hip a harsh squeeze. "You really wanna talk to me like that?"

"Maybe I do," you retorted, your voice laced with playful defiance as you leaned in closer to her.

She then pushed you off of her as you scoffed, disbelief in your expression. You almost began to complain before she gripped your arms and pushed you on the bed, a soft moan leaving your mouth at the roughness.

She practically ripped your shorts off as she got on top of you, the cocky expression still evident on her face. Paige's lips found your neck as she began to give you wet kisses all over. Your eyes shut at the sensation, another quiet moan leaving your lips.

Her hands then moved the bottom of your shirt, taking it off as she began rubbing your hips. She sat up to take in your body, a prideful smirk on her mouth she squeezed your hips tighter. You felt yourself get red at her gaze, especially since you were half-naked and she was fully clothed.

"Poor baby," she whispered as she leaned and gave you kisses at the crook of your neck, your eyes shutting in pleasure as you became grinding against her hips.

Paige gripped your thighs and pried them open as she began rubbing your cunt through your underwear. "So fucking wet and I barely touched you. Do I make you that needy, huh, pretty girl?"

Her filthy words sounded like music to your ears as you moaned in affirmation, not trusting your voice to speak up. She then moved your underwear to the side, her middle finger finding your clit as she began rubbing it harshly.

The new sensation made your back arch into her hands, your eyebrows furrowing in pleasure. "Oh, fuck,"

"Yeah, pretty girl? I make you feel so good, don't I, baby?" Her words came out soft like honey as she applied more pressure to your clit, more needy moans coming out of your mouth.

It was embarrassing how quickly that knot in your stomach began tighten, how it'd only been a minute since she'd started and you already felt yourself come close to the edge.

And of course, Paige could tell. Her movements didn't falter as you came undone, the knot in your stomach snapping as you let out a cry of pleasure that echoed in between the walls of your bedroom.

You were breathless as Paige shoved her fingers into your mouth, and you sucked them clean. She smiled as she pried her hands away, replacing them with her lips.

Paige could taste you on your tongue, making her moan. She pulled away and began to move off of you before you gripped her hand, neediness evident in your tone. "I need you, please. Let me make you feel good."

Paige's smirk widen at your request, climbing back on top of you. "Mm, you sure?"

"Yes, baby. Please." You whined as Paige looked down at you, uncertainty in her gaze before she saw the desperation on your face. She smiled softly at you before she took off her shorts and underwear, throwing them off to the ground.

You were practically drooling at the sight of her, all of her. Your hands found her thighs as you pulled her on top of of your face and before she could even process it, your lips were in her cunt.

"Oh, fuck." Was all she could get out as her eyebrows furrowed in concentration. God, your mouth felt so good she couldn't help but behind to grind against your mouth.

She moved her gaze to look at you, her hands finding your hair as she began to run her fingers through your hair. She felt her breath hitch as you began focusing on her clit, her head falling back in pleasure.

"Good girl, fuck." She groaned out as your hands moved moved to rub her hips. Her other hand met yours, holding it as she began grinding faster against you. "Yes, baby. Keep going, oh yeah."

Your tongue moved faster against her and she felt herself coming closer and closer to the edge. "Just like that, just like that. Fuck."

Her grip tightened on your hair as she came, her moan filling your ears. She was breathless, trying to catch her breath as she finally opened her eyes to meet your cocky smirk.

She let out a breathless chuckle as she rolled her eyes, getting off your face. "You should do that more often."

"You should let me do that more often," you countered as you wiped your mouth with the back of your hand.

Paige laid down on the bed, her chest still heaving as she kept her gaze solely on you. "I just don't wanna like, suffocate you."

"That would be a good way to go, though. And I know you like it," you smiled as she pat the spot next to her. You shuffled next to her, moving your head to lay on her chest.

"You're right, I like having that much control over you." She joked as she pulled you closer. "It's hot."

"You're hot," you replied with a playful grin, your voice laced with admiration as you leaned in to steal another kiss from Paige's lips.

"You're hotter," Paige countered as she pulled away from the kiss for a moment.

"You're the hottest,"

Paige scoffed as she rolled her eyes. "We really gonna play this game right now, baby?"

"Yep, whoever wins gets to the wear the strap."

Paige's expression shifted as she glared down at you. "You mean my dick? Yeah, um no."

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[all444miles]

can you please do 42!miles with a baddie like a Megan type vibe? SHE HAS A PINK JEEP

💗💗💗💗

— SHE A BADDIE

— pairing: e42!miles x fem!black!reader — genre: fluff — summary: what its like for 42 miles to date a reader with a "baddie like megan" vibe. — a/n : i felt like i was a lil lazy writing this, sorry ! can yall tell i got excited abt the jeep n the attitude part.. its litch what kept me writing this whole thing 😭 also, a car creeper is those lil things u slide under to fix the underside of ur car — a/n 2: changed the way i start writin a jus a lil, petition for head over heels 42 miles supremacy !! + this was so fun.. like i was writing this n i was like "lemme be this when i grow up" LMAOOO so ty for the request anonnn, mwah and enjoy !!

MILES FALLS IN LOVE with you every second. like, honestly, just do anything, he's wrapped around your finger.

maybe he'll try and hide it, but you make him fold 24/7. you dont even have to do nothing.

it's just something about your energy, the way you dont give a damn about nothing, he just loves it. y'all are like beast boy and raven.

"mama, you killin' me right now." "hm? did i do somethin'?" "i love you so, so much. i swear, you make me weak." "aww, hun, I love you more." "yeah, keep dreamin'. now, lemme love on you."

hype man, hype man, HYPE MANN

when I say if you want to do anything he's here for it, he's here for it.

you wanna get your hair done? he's at your service.

you wanna go to the mall? he's already throwing you the keys to your jeep.

you wanna get your nails done? show him your options (he always likes the french tips, esp this.)

"Y'know Miles, i think this set ain't looking too good no more.." "You wanna get new nails?" "Mhm, wanna help me pick?" "'Course I do, let's see em."

does not care what you wear, he's always gonna say you look gorgeous. plus, he can fight. but, he's always got his hands on your waist. always.

you're your own girl, he knows that. he spoils you, yes, but he'll always let you do your own thing.

he can't explain it, but when you refer to him as "my man", or your anything, really, it does something to his heart.

yk when latto goes "ty to my man"? yeah, that's you.

"My nails? Yeah, my man helped me pick 'em."

you have attitude. Miles doesn't mind, he's a "yes ma'am" kind of guy, but if it's to him, hes gonna shut you down.

a lot of the times, you won't care, and it won't end in an argument, becuase he's still shutting you down regardless.

"Miles, you lost your shit or sum." "Amor, drop that tone f'me, aight?"

you are a party animal, and Miles? He'll just be in the back, watching you do your thing with your friends. If you ask him to dance with you though, he will for sure.

Will he throw money on you? Yes, yes he will. (Not sexual btw !)

Your jeep. He has his own car, but he honestly loves yours the best.

He helped you decorate it, all pretty and pink

He will happily get in your jeep while you blast Megan or Rihanna because c'mon now, who wouldnt?

I'm insistent he's good with mechanics, so he'll tune your car whenever you need him to, bryson tiller or tory lanez playing while he does so. (i'm losing my shit rn.)

"Cariño, ¿puedes pasarme esa llave inglesa? It's to ya left." (Baby, can you pass me that wrench?)

he'd say, sliding out from the car creeper under the hood of your pink jeep, sliding back in after you passed him the tool.

and after about 15 minutes, he'd come back out, putting a dirty cloth over his shoulder, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

its a sight to see: white tank top, slightly stained with grime from fixing your car; his favorite gold chain glistened in the sun, adorned with beaded glints of sweat from his neck.

"Aight, i think she's good, you can start her up if you wanna." "Yay! thank you for fixing my car, baby, I love youu."

you'd squeal, wrapping your arms around his neck to plant a kiss on his cheek, your pink tinted lip gloss staining his face.

"Ain't no problem princesa, I love you too."

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[lomltrentarnold]

hi can u do where tent comes home only to see his lover crying and he feels absolutely guilty even though he doesn’t know what happened

comfort — trent alexander-arnold ₊˚ෆ

🍓hana’s notes: aw this is so 🥹🥹🥹 so sorry it has taken me this long my love!!! everyone needs comfort once in a while. i love yall <3 proud of u forever mwah

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Your eyes were stinging, your breaths coming in shorts pants, and you could feel your hand becoming more numb.

There was no specific reason to why you’re crying— not really. But it just had been one of those days where it overwhelmed you like never before.

Your dropped your whole coffee order the second you tried to take a sip, your boss nagging in your ear about your performance and kept comparing you to other employees, you tried picking up your fallen pencil box which ended up with all your stationary on the floor, and the worse bit— your sweater got caught up on the door handle when you came home.

It was not a smooth day and the pressure just got to you.

You tried to keep the tears at bay but the more you did, the more your sobs were begging to be let out.

“Baby?”

The sobs alerted Trent the moment he step foot in the bedroom. His heart dropping when he say you curled up on the floor, knees to your chest with your head down.

He rushed to your side, soft hands stroking affectionately at your hair, “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” his voice heavy with worry, “Did somethin’ happen? Do I need to hit someone?”

That made a laugh bubble up escape you as you shook your head, “No. Nothin’ happened. Just had a bad day.” you let out a deep breath, leaning to Trent’s touch.

He always makes you calmer, his presence is enough to slow down your heart rate.

A guilty feeling wrapped itself around Trent’s heart. He’s not very good at handling emotions so he’s a little clueless, mouth closing and opening to find the right words. But at least he knows you.

“‘m sorry baby.” he crooned, pressing light kisses at the crown of your head. “Uh— did you eat yet? Wanna go somewhere?” hands moving to the sides of your face, his doe eyes filled with worry as it stared into your tear stricken ones.

You softly shook your head, “No. Just—“

“What about ice cream?”

That made your ears perk up, “Ice cream?” Trent softly giggled when he saw how your puffy eyes lit up, you’re so adorable he might just bite your cheeks. “Yeah? Want me to get it for you?”

Sniffling, you shyly answered, “Yes, please.”

“Okay, baby.” he chuckled, kissing your forehead, your tear stained cheeks and lastly your lips. “Be right back.” a sly wink was delivered to you as he stood up.

His jokes sometimes makes you want to jump off a cliff, “Ugh, you’re so lame!”

“Love you!”

[riotlain]

TWD Physical Affection Hcs

Bc im bored in class again🫶🫶

Hugging, PDA, kissing, and some cuddling hcs

THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI

Rick Grimes

Hugs tightly

When its a long hug he tend to rock back and forth

Kisses your head in hugs when he leaves to go out on a run or something

Hugs from behind when youre doin something

Rubs circles on your waist with his thumb when yall cuddling

Aight with PDA like he aint gonna overdo it but he'll definitely hug you in public

Cuddling is usually him on his back and you having your head on his chest

Radiates warmth. Like constantly

Non sexual neck kisses kinda guy

Daryl Dixon

Was really really awkward at first with hugs

Youre his first real relationship so like???

When he gets around to it tho he fuckin CLINGS

Like its a bit tight but not too tight yknow

Hugs you when he leaves for a run or hunts and hugs tightly when hes back

Daryl prefers to not do pda tho

The most huggin he'll do in public is like awkward side hugs yknow??

Daryl likes to face you when yall cuddling but usually you end up with either him as the big spoon or your face in his chest

Soft kisses. Mwah mwah

Forehead kisses like alot alot

Carl Grimes

Also radiates warmth

His hugs are pretty loose unless hes been away for a while

He rests his head on your shoulder alot

Also has the habit of rocking while hugging for a while

Carl doesnt show affection in public that much

He holds your hand and gives you quick kisses

Loves kissing you like hes down for any kind of kiss

Forehead kisses, hand kisses, cheek kisses

Bro is literally an attention whore /j

Kisses you after fights

Cuddling starts with you in his chest or him in yours. But he moves around in his sleep quite a bit

Usually ending with him on top of you

Glenn Rhee

Lovely hugs chefs kiss

Strokes your hair when yall hug

I feel like his hands are like very warm but the rest of him changes constantly

Kisses you every morning and every night

Likes to be little spoon but you didnt hear that from me

Usually puts his face in your chest when yall cuddling

Aight with PDA but gets if you aint

Usually holds hands with you

Another non sexual neck kisses guy

Paul (Jesus) Rovia

Aint against pda.

Aka he usually holds your hand or hand an arm around you waist

He moves alot in his sleep so cuddling will start with yall spooning or facing each other

Then in the morning you guys are spread out on the bed

Enjoys any kind of kiss

When hes gone for long (or nearly fucking dies) on a run he gives mighty tight hugs

Swings you around in hugs when hes particularly happy

Negan Smith

Tight hugs tight hugs tight hugs

Kisses roughly usually

Its just how he is hes a rough man

Will be alot softer though if its been a long day

Hes a big spoon sorry

Rocks you in tight hugs

Will also swing you around

Kisses you anywhere and in anyway

Doesnt matter

Neck kisses neck kisses

Rubs circles on your waist when cuddlin

Simon

Another rough kisser

Likes to kiss you randomly to surprise you

Always has his hands on you in public

He puts his hand in your back pocket or around your waist

Non sexual (and probably sexual) neck kisses

Kisses your hand as a joke

Warm. Like a furnace

He likes to lay on top of you

Always feelin you up when yall cuddling like man💀💀

Owen (Wolf)

Doesnt care where

Hugs real tightly (possessive mf)

Cuddles are usually him being a big spoon

Hugs from behind alot

Either hardly any pda or hes all over you

Depends on his mood

Warm hands like immensely warm

Likes to hold your hand but would never admit it

Kisses are actually pretty gentle

Unless yall are making out then🧍‍♂️

[zbase1]

kisses with zerobaseone

genre: fluff

warnings: kithing (mwAh), swearing (buckle up lads), slightly suggestive in zhang hao and matthew's sections

author's note: this is my first fic on this blog 😳 hope you guys like it hehe

jiwoong

— confident king 😼😼

— knows how to make you swoon with his expeessions

— i mean, he didn't take all those acting lessons for nothing

— makes it super dramatic every time he wants to kiss you

— "my lips are lonely, mind if they meet yours?"

— "jiwoong is that really necessary"

— smiles throughout kisses AHHHH

— likes to give you forehead kisses before you go to sleep

zhang hao

— i am a firm believer that zhang hao's love language is physical touch 🗣️

— approaches you from behind with a back hug whenever you're cooking

— and he just starts lightly kissing your neck hello?????

— so you turn the stove on a lower setting before turning around to face him with your hands on your hips

— "what do you think you're doing hao?"

— "what i'm just showing my affection" 🤷🏻‍♀️

— but then zhang hao does NOT break eye contact with you and takes a step towards you which makes you very flustered

— he likes to put his hands on your shoulders so he can pull you closer to his body FHJSKDBSK

— i think kisses with hao would be very gentle and romantic

hanbin

— so so so sweet

— always asks for your permission to kiss you and makes sure you are comfortable

— it's also tradition of hanbin's to drive you back home and then kiss you before you get out of the car

— likes to hold both of your hands while kissing you

— holds you so gently honestly you forget your hands are in his

— hanbin's lips would feel so soft

— kissing him would feel like you're floating on a fluffy cloud during a pink and orange sunset

— "y/n you have really pretty eyes"

— "i could say the same about you, hanbin"

— overall so sweet and wholesome im screaming what a gentleman !!!

matthew

— you and matthew would be on a picnic date in this cute little park

— he's cronching on some green grapes obnoxiously (endearingly) loud

— "matthew chill brah you're gonna fucking choke on a grape sooner or later"

— "nuh uh" ☝🏻

— you guys would be lying down next to each other on the picnic blanket, cloud watching

— you feel a pair of eyes watching you instead of at the sky, so you turn your head and matthew's face was RIGHT THERE (jumpscare)

— he just giggles at your reaction and places a hand under your chin and kisses you

— will melt if you play with his hair

— also bonus i think matthew would enjoy french kissing (do what you want with this information)

taerae

— gives you a huge smile every time you guys are about to kiss

— his dimples oh my god

— we must stay focused brothers ‼️

— your favorite thing to do is to distract taerae while he's playing pubg

— "what y/n i'm trying to heal my teammate right now"

— you'd say nothing but just wrap your arms around him and his gaming chair from behind and steal a kiss on his cheek and run away

— taerae would calmly turn around, remove his headset, and bolt after you like a man on a mission

— "GET BACK HERE you made me lose !!"

— i'm sorry but i think out of the members taerae would have the crustiest lips (i say this out of love)

ricky

— ricky is usually too shy to make the first move, but when it came to your first kiss with him, oh boy

— it was the evening before prom and he had a sudden surge of confidence

— you would be getting ready and helping him tie his tie

— naturally, the distance between you two became closer

— you see ricky's eyes staring at your lips

— so you close your eyes, expecting him to kiss you

— until he doesn't.....

— "you know, they call me rizzard of oz"

— "stfu and kiss me ricky"

— also !! ricky thinks it's so cute how you have to tiptoe to reach his height !!

— pro tip: wear strawberry lip balm and he will literally gravitate towards you 🏃🏻‍♂️💨

gyuvin

— blushy baby omg

— loves when you kiss his cheek

— but the first time yall kissed, it was a disaster 😟

— bc the mf accidentally bOnked his head into yours while leaning in

— "oW gyuvin why you gotta be so damn tall"

— "and why you gotta be so short, y/n?? you're closer to hell than i am"

— despite the bickering and Hard fumble, it was a good kiss regardless

— that night, gyuvin giggled to himself and kicked his feet while laying in his bed trying to fall asleep, but he can only think about you

[quakes-of-cragclan]

Important (OP speaking)

okay.. I know we're only like 5 moons in, but I think I'm going to start up another Clangen blog (YALL I'M SORRY JUST HEAR ME OUT)

So I started Quakes of Cragclan as a sort of experimental blog to try out different things on Tumblr, and I'm so incredibly appreciative of the support I've received on it, and for the experience I've gained through the process of doing it. The reason I would like to start another blog though is because I'm developing a save currently based on a much more cohesive plan, and I want to try out different formatting, time period, and just generally take what I've learned from the first and improve. I had a lot of new ideas barely even that long after starting, and also gained so much more inspiration from other members of the community (some examples being @aphidclan-clangen, @rise-of-littleclan, and @barrenclan (YOU GUYS ROCK)). I have an idea for this one that I REALLY LIKE, and a much more cohesive idea as to how it starts and ends hopefully.. This blog had a constructed beginning, some vague character ideas, and absolutely no plan as to how it would end (oops), but I learned from that mistake, and I really want to show it!!!

I don't know what the page quality will look like, but I plan to do a lot more in-depth moons and probably more multi-part posts. all in all, I'm SERIOUSLY LOOKING FORWARD TO IT IF I FOLLOW THROUGH!!!

I'll probably still post to Quakes of Cragclan OCCASIONALLY, but I imagine actually continuing it for a long time will be a challenge for me. So yeah, my focus will probably shift.

Thank you to those who did read, and to EVERYONE WHO NOTED MY POSTS I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH!!!

I'll link the page if/when I make it and pin it to the top of the page, but uhh I'm running out of writing power so THANK YOU ALL I LOVE YOU GUYS SHJSLAJFGLSA I HOPE I DONT DISAPPOINT YOU GUYS WITH WHATS COMING MWAH KISSES YUO ON THE FOREHEAD BYEEEE!!!!!!

[maxcatz]

this goes out to all of my friends online or in real life i love you guys sososososososso much i don’t know what i would do without any of you yall are so special to me i can’t put it into words 🫶🫶 im going to kiss all of you on the forehead and tuck you in /p mwah mwah i love yall sm

[saturntheday]

GUYS GUYS GUYS WE PASSED OVER 10,000 RWRB FICS ON AO3 YOU GUYS IM SO FUCKING PROUD OF YALL ALL THE FIC WRITERS, COMMENTERS, FAN ASRTIST THANK YOU SO MUVCH fOR YOUR CONTRIBUTION TO OUR FANDOM IM SO FUCKING PROUD OF WHAT WE"VE CREATED IN THE PAST FEW YEARS 😭😭😭 i love each and everyone of you here's a forehead kiss for reading this ilysm mwah <3 🥹🥹🥹

[goldengoddess]

new years day - jj maybank

authors note: happy new year to all of yall! i hope you guys have a great and safe time! i missed writing jj x taylor swift songs so here yall go. also yes the lyrics are out of order it just makes more sense like that leave me alone!  

this is actually for my gf cause i miss her and im not spending new years with her </3 hi angel mwah mwah mwah. 

warnings: alcohol, dirty jokes (obviously this is a jj fic) 

“you squeeze my hand three times in the back of the taxi, i can tell that it's gonna be a long road, i'll be there if you're the toast of the town, babe or if you strike out and you're crawling home”

“sweetheart, respectfully, you need to calm the fuck down everything is going to be fine!” your boyfriend said to you. 

you shot him the mightiest glare that you could muster. “jj if you tell me to calm down one more time i’m going to push you out of this taxi” you said to him before turning your attention back to your phone to text kie.

the boy beside you finds the audacity to laugh at your frazzled state. he places a gentle hand on your thigh to comfort you. to your own annoyance, it works. you let out a sigh of relief and lean your head back onto the seat to close your eyes for just a moment. 

but this moment of weakness allows jj the opportunity to snatch your phone from your hand. you gasp and snap your eyes open to start yelling at him to hand it back over. but he is much too quick and already has your phone stashed away in his pocket. he glances over at the taxi driver in the front of the car and then back to you. you let out a little noise of annoyance at the fact that he knows you won’t cause a scene in the back of this cab. 

so instead you pout your lips, turn away from jj, and stare out the window. 

this causes another annoyingly beautiful chuckle from him. 

jj uses his fingers to move your chin so you’re facing him again. he kisses your little pout and it instantly turns into a small smile for him. 

he takes the hand that was previously holding your phone and laces it through his own. he squeezes your hand three times. and the small smile on your face quickly becomes a full out grin. when the two of you were just teenagers living in the outerbanks, before you were even dating, you’d established the secret code of squeezes. and you knew, that three squeezes was your silent ‘i love you.’ you squeezed his hand back three times in response. 

“so, sweetheart, now that we’ve both chilled out for two minutes,” he started, “let me remind you that everything is going to be fine. you’ve planned out the most kickass new year’s eye party. you have absolutely nothing to worry about it’s going to be great.” 

you whined and placed your forehead on his shoulder. “but j what if it’s not? this is the first new years where all of us are in new york. and we’re inviting all of our friends. it needs to be perfect.”

“and it will be” he answered. “we have everything. but for your own peace of mind, lets go over our mental checklist. shall we?” he asks with mock formality. 

you rolled your eyes but nodded softly. 

“okay so, who’s bringing the alcohol?”

“kie” you answered. 

“are you sure?”

“yep! i just confirmed with her, that’s who i was texting.”

“perfect. pope is brining glitter and the basic food we’re going to need. sarah and john b are brining film and polaroid cameras, and of course all the streamers and decorations. we’re getting the speaker and the fancy lights. we asked the rest of the guests to bring something to eat so we never run out of food. and we all decided no fireworks, so no need to worry about that. did i miss something?”

you shook your head and looked up at him, to find him alraedy looking at you. “that was perfect” you whispered. 

“just like you” he answered without any trace of hesitation. 

you kissed his shoulder and tangled your fingers into his blonde locks of hair. “thanks for looking out for me j. i know i can be a bit of a perfectionist with these kinds of things.”

he kissed your forehead, “its no worries babe. that’s what makes your parties to great and i’m happy to help in my own silly way.”

“not a silly way” you murmured. “and hey, for all your help, you’re free to get black out drunk and i’ll take care of you without complaint.” 

he laughed but you could feel him shake his head, “no need. i wanna be at least a little bit sober going into the new year with you.”

“aw you cheeseball. who let you be so damn cute? well if you change your mind just know i'll be there if you change your mind or if you're crawling home”

“sounds good to me. alright honey grab your bag we’re at the store. and no you can’t get your phone back. dont give me that look, you know i can’t resist that look!”

“please don't ever become a stranger, whose laugh i could recognize anywhere”

the music was so loud that you could feel it in your fingertips. as you squeezed through the crowds of people you swayed your hips to the beat of whatever song was playing. the spanish lyrics made you thankful that you’d asked kie to be in control of the playlist for the night.

quickly, you checked the time on your phone for maybe the hundredth time that night. there were still about five minutes left until midnight. 

and your lovely boyfriend was nowhere to be found.

the two of you had started out the night together, greeting guests into your shared apartment, taking a couple shots together, yelling at that one group of girls for almost knocking over your precious plants. 

but throughout the night, you’d been pulled in different directions. just now you’d been with kie, screaming at the top of your lungs the lyrics of taylor swift’s ‘all too well’. but when she noticed the time she kissed your cheek and abandoned you to find her girlfriend. 

obviously this led you to remember your own golden retriever boyfriend that you planned to kiss at midnight. leading you to this very moment where you were pushing through sweaty people to try and find a particular blonde head of hair. 

you passed by your locked room and the bathroom, but couldn’t find him anywhere. now with two minutes left till midnight you could feel a worried pout forming on your lips, eyes slightly glassy.

in the back of your head you knew that in any other occasion you wouldn’t be reacting this way, so dramatically. but there were a good amount of champagne in your system and it was new years! you wanted to kiss the love of your life right into the new year.

you pushed your way onto the balcony which looked out into the rest of the city. surprise surprise, also filled with people. you physically deflated, another failed room. just as you were about to give up and go back inside you heard your favorite sound in the world. 

jj’s laugh. 

you whipped your head towards the direction of the sound and you could feel the drunk giddy grin slipping onto your face. 

as you skipped towards jj, who was talking to one of his work friends, you could hear a the countdown till midnight in the background. 

when you heard everyone start screaming ten, jj abandoned his conversation and turned around. your first thought was that maybe he could recognize your presence, the same way you could recognize his laugh.

the two of you made eye contact and wore matching grins. 

“nine, eight, seven”

you rushed over to him, his arms open and ready for you to jump right into them. and you did just that, sure that he was going to wrap his arms around your waist the way he always did. you placed a sloppy kiss on his cheek, leaving a perfect lipstick stain right there for everyone else to see. 

“six, five, four”

you turned your chin up so you could see his gorgeous blue eyes. “hey baby”

“hey back” he answered, staring at you so intently. 

“three, two, one! happy new year!”

and with those words screamed into the air you placed your lips on jj’s and kissed him with all the love you had for him and hope you had for the new year. and he replied back with the same intensity. 

pulling back you kissed the bottom of his chin and said, “happy new years maybank. please don't ever become a stranger, whose laugh i could recognize anywhere.”

“there's glitter on the floor after the party, girls carrying their shoes down in the lobby, candle wax and polaroids on the hardwood floor, you and me from the night before”

midnight passes by in a blur. the lipstick stain on jj’s cheek and the alcohol thrumming through your veins is the only proof you have that it’s even the new year. your six am alarm came far too quickly considering you only fell asleep on jj’s lap three hours ago, when the party the two of you stupidly volunteered to throw finally settled down. groaning, you roll off the coach and jj’s comfortable lap and onto the floor. 

with the little strength that you have left in you, you push yourself off of the floor and onto your feet. unfortunately, too quickly, because the world starts to spin a little bit. and despite what you may want to tell yourself, it’s definitely because of the bottles tossed all around your apartment. 

before you can fall onto your ass though, a familiar set of hands finds its place on your hips to steady you. “watch yourself sweetheart, wouldn’t want you falling over or anything” jj said from behind you. 

you turned on your heel to face him, his hands still pressed into your hips where your (his) shirt had ridden up slightly. he looked as bad as you felt. the lip stick stain from the night before was still perfectly shaped on his cheek. the bags under his eyes were more obvious then ever, despite the fact that jj was used to staying up past midnight. and his hair was sticking out in a hundred different directions. but that was more your fault than his. he still looked undeniably beautiful.

you booped his nose quickly, eyes widening in surprise when you pulled away to find glitter on the tip of his nose. only then realizing that your entire hand and floor was covered in that same glitter. jj just continued grinning up at you in that lazy way that you loved so much. 

you leaned down and placed a soft kiss on his lips before saying, “it’s too early and im too tipsy for you to be such a smart ass.” 

before jj could reply a voice from the other side of the room, possibly from the floor, said “can you two shut the fuck up for two seconds my head is pounding.”

jj chuckled and you helped pull him up off the coach. he followed behind you, arms wrapped around your waist to hug you to his chest. he was refusing to let you go. you giggled as the two of you had to shuffle together to find the source of the voice. 

laid out on a couple of blankets you find sarah and john b, obviously holding each other. sarah has her arm thrown over her eyes to shield herself from the soft sun coming in through the windows. 

“rise and shine love birds” you whisper in your softest yet most sarcastic voice. 

john b only gives you a groan in response, burying his head further into sarah’s neck. jj chuckled before detaching himself from you to bend down and pull at john b’s leg. 

at this, he cracks one eye open to look at the two of you. “what do you want maybank?” he asks. 

“for you two to get out. kie and pope left when the party ended, you know, like good guests. and we told yall we’d kick you out early” he says in a matter of fact way. 

sarah pouts but moves to get up, and for that you love her so much. you watch her gently take her boyfriend’s hands off of her and make the trek across the living room to find her abandoned heels from the night before. 

john b, stubborn as ever, lets out another noise of protest. “remind me again why you have to kick us out so early.”

jj crosses his arms over his chest, “because you asked us to buddy, remember? you have to go spend the morning with sarah’s sister since the two of you decided to come party last night.” he paused for a moment then said, “plus we,” he gestured between the two of you, “can’t fuck with the two of you here.”

“jj maybank” you cried, slapping his chest with your hand, but smiling as you did it.

he looked over at you innocently, “what babe its our first fuck of the year. they can’t be here.”

sarah laughed as she kissed you on the cheek in goodbye. “don’t worry jj, we’re leaving.”

heels in hand, sarah shot a look towards her boyfriend and he reluctantly pushed himself up. only then did you notice that the button up he showed up in last night was totally unbuttoned and crinkled, causing you to laugh a little bit. john b rubbed his eyes and then furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. he put his arm backwards and pulled a polaroid that he’d been sitting on, from his ass. 

you and jj could barley contain you giggles. clearly you were still a little intoxicated because this was the funniest moment ever in your head. john b only rolled his eyes before handing the photo to you and following sarah out the door. 

“bye losers! have fun cleaning everything up!” he called out.

and right before he slammed the door shut jj yelled back “have fun dealing with your girlfriends dad, routledge.”

you looked down at the photo in your hand. it was from the night before, a polaroid of you and jj flipping the camera off. your cheeks were red and jj looked sweaty as hell. but the two of you were leaning into each other and smiling so wide it made your heart squeeze in your chest. you tilted the photo in your hand so your boyfriend could see it. and from the look on his face you could tell he was having the same reaction as you. 

he quickly took the photo from your hand and shuffled into the kitchen. from there, he stuck your new favorite photo onto the fridge with a magnet. you stood on your toes to give him a big kiss on his cheek. he chuckled and then rubbed his eyes out of exhaustion.

grabbing your hand he pulled you into your shared room and onto the bed. “how ‘bout we get some more sleep love. this time just you and me huh?”

placing your head on his chest you nodded. and then with a yawn added, “you and me”

“i want your midnights but i’ll be cleaning up bottles with you on new year's day”

“this has to be the worst part about throwing a new years party” you told jj honestly. 

after napping till one pm, the two of you got a quick lunch and then came back home. where you, stupidly, insisted that you clean up the apartment. because you knew damn well that if now it would never get done. 

but now it was two pm and your arms hurt and all you wanted was to go back to laying on jj’s chest. 

jj on the other hand, had surprisingly gotten very into the whole cleaning thing. he’d found a playlist titled “post party clean up” and embraced it in full. 

at your words, he shimmies over to you in a silly little dance which causes you to laugh. “cmon babe you just have to put some energy into it. we signed up for this.”

you whined but moved your hips to the rhythm of the current song, closer to him. “but why do this when we can just cuddle and” you paused for dramatic effect, “do other stuff.”

you wiggled your eyebrows to lay it on real thick. 

jj just smiled at you and wiggled his eyebrows back like an idiot. he came up behind you and placed a quick kiss on your shoulder. “we had our midnight kiss and amazing new years eve party, now we must sufferer the consequences.” he picked up a couple of empty wine bottles from the floor and looked over at you. 

“plus there’s no one else i’d rather cleaning up bottles with on new years day”

[trailshome]

hi clam!! how about [ 😇 ], [ 🎵 ] and [ ❌ ] for th3 ros?? also can you tell the ros i love them. they are just So. loveable and huggable hrngg i love them so much ... sigh anyway fun fact: one of my earliest memories is of me throwing snow at my dad’s car lol!! i also remember eating snow, but i don’t remember the taste!

— spice [also my brother (the one who let me keep his ring safe for him) let me keep it!! apparently he can’t wear it on base?? but he told me i could keep it as long as i make sure not to lose it haha!! also i’ve been making MORE ocs. it’s driving me wild bc whenever i make a new oc i feel compelled to make a playlist and a pretty pinterest board and a cool back story and that doesn’t go well when you make several new ones at the same time because i end up working on all of them simultaneously which makes everything kinda. messy and Not How I Wanted It To Be, you know? anyway how are you today clam? i hope the day’s been good to you!! <33 remember to take care of urself alr?? we love you!! 💕]

//Mwah, platonic forehead kisses for you, Spice!! I'm doing well, drained from seeing family the other day but thriving off of left over dinner!! You know, I only ate snow once and it was because a friend convinced me -- never did it again. Snow is yucky and I didn't like the texture of it, haha!! That's super cool that your brother let you keep his ring!!

[ ❌ ] is there something your muse struggles with that they might never overcome? what is it? why do they have so much trouble with it?

Finlay: haha, their religious trauma -- I don't think they'll ever overcome it but it might become more bearable to live with and/or for them to understand. I suppose they struggle with it because so much of their identity is based around the church and their work commissioned by said church.

Lesilfae: I don't know... He probably has something he's struggling with but I can't think of anything aside from the obvious ''has feelings for his best friend but his best friend is oblivious and in a relationship with his 'enemy'' thing. Sorry for the cop-out answer! :/

Galeon: Him? Struggling? I would never let him struggle! but he does have some strong beef with how the church (and by proxy the court because they're kinda just letting this happen) is monopolizing Healers making his 'business' illegal and forcing people who can't afford 'proper' healers to suffer.

Hollond: Mytessa. They messed them up the most imo and I don't think they'll ever get over things said and done between them. Struggles with it more so because they've acknowledged that parent's aren't meant to be like Mytessa and Aostran but they don't know how to go about fixing/removing that.

Greta: No struggles, just vibes tbh.

???: Religious trauma 2.0 with a side of hates the matriarchy -- can't go any further in depth to it for now but it's not going well for her...

[ 🎵 ] is there a specific song or songs you associate with your muse? why is that?

Finlay: either Churchyard by Aurora or Our Will Be Done by Larry and his Flask. Don't know why, honestly added aurora because I have a stupidly huge crush on her...

Lesilfae: Two Birds or The Call by Regina Spektor (hello flashbacks to 2017) Why? I wanna see if yall can guess why, might be hard tho :D

Galeon: Obstacles by Syd Matters (growing up with Les) or Brother by Kodaline (the music video makes me cry hella tears)

Hollond: Cellophane by FKA Twigs and If I Had a Heart by Fever Ray -- First song for Holly's feelings towards Galeon and second song for feelings in general.

Greta: Buttercup by Jack Stauber, covered by Sophie Wood and Julian or Lady (Hear Me Tonight) by Modjo -- these both give me Greta vibes, I feel like she'd listen to these on repeat.

???: Brutus by The Buttress or Sister of Charity by The 69 Eyes for the vibes. Brutus is a bit... spoilery imo and is pretty 'on the nose' so... haha!!

[ 😇 ] what would your muse do if they became a god?

Finlay: Hard to say, I think they'd be a distant but ultimately benevolent god who'd occasionally offer a hand to those that need it. Would be a miracle granted imo

Lesilfae: A greedy god who's intent is never known. Probably caused some chaos for the sake of offerings or smth. 10/10 bad god but not the worst.

Galeon: Sweet boy, would bring about a peaceful world. The most benevolent god you could meet, devoted to his people and their wellbeing.

Hollond: lmao uh oh... probably a spiteful and fickle god -- doesn't like most of their subjects but tolerates them because what is a god without worshippers? Doesn't help them often, more inclined to help the young or the elderly, the truly pitiable.

Greta: Chaos for no reason. A friendly god, very much a trickster who causes damage by accident -- doesn't mean to and makes up for it with plentiful bounty and harvest.

???: A malevolent god but not out of pure evil -- thinks destruction of her subjects is the kindest mercy she can offer. Doesn't believe her world is worth saving or helping. She's a jaded and hurt god.

[curseofaphrodite]

HIIII FIRST OFF CONGRATS AGAIN FOR GETTING 1.5K <3

May I please get

👠| diamonds on my wrists —personal headcanons (5-10) with your fav comfort character.

For a little paragraph about me, huh kay I've no idea what I'm writing so I'm an ISFP, Slytherin, and a Scorpio. My pronouns is she/her. I'm 5'4 and my friends would just call me an annoying little pest ✋🏻 I'm 19 (and I never fucking learned how to read!1!) Love the beach but hates the sea bcs we literally don't know what's in there. I'm not really loud, unless it's with the people that I'm close with ( but when I do it's really bloody loud so there's that). I LOVE HORROR MOVIES✨ I like to sit and just watch the rain while Taylor's Folklore is on shuffle at the background, but then night came and the playlist would be Reputation and other bangers song bc ✨personal concert ✨. My love languages are physical touch and words of affirmation. And my comfort character is my dear Moony<3

THANKS ASTORIA, sending lots of love and hugs to u!

join the celebration!

your personal headcanons are below the cut, hope you like it mwah. got a bit longer shdjkf <3

first up, can I say how perfect the two of you are? like your traits are what he needs and his traits are your missing puzzle pieces.

dont get it? ill explain.

imagine you go camping with the marauders. its early morning, you're up and watching the sunrise with remus, who'd rather sleep but was there only cause of you.

and he ends up NOT regretting it because omg the sight was so breath-taking?? and so were you??

and when you work too hard or run too fast and exhaust your energy by being you 24/7, he's the one you reminds you to rest.

by remind I mean he forces you to rest.

by force I mean he picks you up and lays you on the bed, all the while you're screaming and blushing.

see? perfect for each other.

he likes hugging you from behind, cause you're his own teddy bear.

will not get jealous easily, but when he does it's mostly insecurities.

like, I know he's not dramatic as sirius but at times he WILL put a whole damn show.

when a random dude smiled at you, he went through a full speech of "I know I'm not good enough for you, and if you wanna pick him, do it, I won't be mad..."

(goes on like that for a while until you get bored and switches on the TV)

he'll come to his senses soon enough. what follows are apology cuddles!

but if he gets jealous during that time of the month, he'll get really possessive. 😩

okay and get this, one day you asked him over for movie night.

he thought it was a sweet little rom com. (you forgot to mention it was horror)

when it started, it showed some people camping. He was digging in popcorn when the murders started and he went "wait wtf, scorpi which movie is this?"

you blinked innocently. "are you scared?"

"no!"

he's scared.

you hug him close when it gets too much, which he appreciates. also cause when you hug him, he can close his eyes and not watch anything for a while.

clever mf.

yall would live like a fluffy taylor song.

sweaters, forehead kisses, whining when he doesn't get your attention, you get all of it.

happy fooking couple

*cries*

invite me to the wedding pls.