#neck hugging

[k3n999]

Vere is mad about something, so he finds the only person who can comfort him...

Happy birthday Vere~🦊💕

[nonglukest]

💞 🫂 💞

Est Supha as Po and William Jakrapatr as Thame in เธมโป้ (ThamePo) Heart That Skips a Beat 

⋆｡°✩ Bonus: It's a bit cold tonight, and I can't hug you. If you want to hug me, put your hands in your pockets, okay?

[catsoupki]

you and bakugou are getting married in a tropical resort, it’s first looks time and everyone is there, when he turns around his eyes widen, his lips part and he immediately goes in for a hug, he shoves his face into your neck because god is it embarrassing for everyone to see the HOT PINK blush that’s covering his entire face and neck

[maomango-doodle]

I just want them to give each other a big heartfelt hug

[srapsodia]

Maaaaan, that was close...

[teshiee]

i havent seen dragons rising s2p2 but nothing's stopping me from making up stuff!!

i should have lloyd's design figured out by now..aha......

[chococovered]

SIRS YES SIRS

the amount of peeps who want elliot dead

[shiiro-arts]

✫ Neck kisses ✫

[joongdunking]

"They can do this all day" then show it to us!!

[roxxanne696]

"The saddest goodbye is when you still want to hold on, but you need to let go."

[ryllen]

" so don't yell at me if i suck " x

[bennetsbonnet]

Jane Austen did such an incredible job of creating a compelling and complicated hero, who—despite his initial atrocious behaviour towards the heroine—you can eventually view sympathetically because she so skilfully trod that fine line between writing an irredeemable asshole and writing a man who had never been called out on his bs and who ultimately needed to hear some home truths. Through her talent as a writer, she made Mr Darcy worthy of his redemption arc, as he wasn't a truly terrible or cruel man; not only that, she executed it perfectly because, while he improves his behaviour for the better, he doesn't change his fundamental traits so drastically as to be unrealistic...

... and she did all of this, only for Darcy to be largely thought of—by the general public—as a poor little 🥺socially🥺awkward🥺 cinnamon roll who was too shy to talk to his crush and inadvertently offended Elizabeth, rather than being viewed as the rude, haughty and conceited JERK he actually was.

I hate it here!!!!

[peachpretender]

choi “born to be a dongsaeng, forced to be a hyung” seungcheol

[harmeu]

Falling Tears

(BSD MEN REACT TO THEIR SPOUSE CRYING)

(GN!Reader)

Dazai Osamu:

We all know Dazai is one to shrug off people's problems as if it were a measly little thing that was nothing to fuss over. The casual “You’ll be fine~!” But we all also know that Dazai cares for you. He loves you. If you were to sob in front of him it’d send him into an overdrive of broken worry.

You were tired. Sick and tired. It felt as if everyone was shrugging you off of your problems and you ran to the agency bathroom because your throat closed up and felt water appearing in your eyes. 

THUMP. THUMP. THUMP.

You knew those footsteps. It was your boyfriend. Dazai. You immediately began trying to wipe the tears, imagining that if Dazai were to see he’d try to stifle his laughter because of all those times he waved off your problems and vents. Sadly the tears couldn’t stop and now you were a flushed mess looking down to avoid his gaze. It was piercing.

“Darling what's this? Why’re you trying to hide your pretty face from meee~?” He cooed tilting your head up, having a playful smile but it broke as he noticed your tears. 

“Oh..what happened.?” 

“No one listens or takes me seriously. Not even you! I’m tired. Go away.” You try to shrug him off but he grasps your hands pulling you onto his chest.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” He frowned, his face softening. “I’m the asshole for ignoring. I should've known.” Worry was evident on his handsome face and you flushed at his words. You really needed to hear that. As Dazai apologized he peppered your face with kisses.

“Next time slap me if I brush off your problems. I might like it if you slap me though.” He winked which you scoffed at, holding back a chuckle.

Chuuya Nakahara:

Chuuya, despite being someone who definitely needs anger management classes will get immensely suspicious if you were to get the tiniest bit of a frown on your face. “Are you alright?” He’d constantly ask and once you break down his heart shatters.

You collapsed onto your bed spasming a bit from trying to hold back your tears. You knew you could tell Chuuya your love about your problems. Though there was a thing inside of you that said that he would be forcing himself to comfort you so you kept your mouth shut silently sobbing into a pillow curled up.

You flinched as the door knob cranked open revealing your boyfriend with wide eyes as he saw you so disheveled.

“What's wrong doll?” He murmured going to you and sitting beside you on the bed taking his gloved fingers to stroke your back delicately.

“I-I’m sorry I don’t wanna bother.” You mumble back looking back down at the pillow you sobbed into.

“Tell me who did it.” Chuuyas glare becomes more pronounced as seconds pass and you almost chuckle at his overprotectiveness.

“I’m just tired.” You say averting your gaze.

“I can be your stress relief.” He stared and flushed at his own words, scowling. “Not like that! Like..my arms are free for you.”

You laughed and dug yourself deep into his chest nuzzling as Chuuya put his chin on your head, kissing it gently.

Ranpo Edogawa:

This piece of shit of an egotistical man will KNOW your sad but won’t do anything about it. He’ll brush it off like Dazai in a more childish way. “I have better things to do!” He’d say casually sucking on his lollipop. But those once closed eyes would widen at the sight of your tears coming on display.

Everything and everyone was so mean. Why can’t they just understand you're tired?! You’ve tried. So. Many. Times. To talk to your boyfriend about your problems but he’d change the topic with what he was busy with.

Thinking no one was here you buried yourself into your desk of the agency, silent tears slipping out your eyes as you took a shaky breath, hands trembling beneath the desk. You sniffled but then heard a drop of some kind of food. Ice cream. Splat on the ground as you lift your head to see your boyfriend staring at you wide eyed, his glasses barely holding on.

“What?” You say annoyed wiping your tears so you don’t embarrass yourself further.

“You're crying.” He said as if it weren't the most obvious thing in the world.

“No shit.” You rubbed your eyes frantically realizing the tears wouldn’t stop which turned into a sniffle fest and you averted your body from him in a fluster.

Footsteps came closer and you felt arms wrap around your waist from behind and a face nuzzle into your neck.

“Did I do it.?” Ranpo mumbled a childish tone evident in his voice.

“Your part of it.” You said between tears and then your boyfriend kissed the back of your neck sending shivers down you. You try to glare but he uses the puppy dog look to manipulate you. Damn it.

“I’m sorry.” He mumbled averting his gaze.

You didn’t fully accept his apology but you did accept the kisses he kept giving you during this encounter making you flush.

(FIRST POST IN LIKE MONTHSOMG anyway)

[samijey]

Wrestling is not a love story, it's a fairy tale for masochists.

[bird-inacage]

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