#sleepi cuddle bois

[bones-of-a-rabbit]

(it was, in reality, not fine) bonus content (pt2),,,,, post chapper 10 momence

aka they r learning to share!!!!! (but they will absolutely continue to bicker over Almost Everything in the Known Universe) (yes that includes u)

bonus bonus,

get sleeped, idiot

[arsoniiii]

langa is just an annoying cat

[f4gwithf4ngs]

need to wrap my arms and legs around someone and sleep so so soundly (we can play with each others hair PLEASE)

[kayvsdoodles]

sleeby...

[naffeclipse]

What if Eclipse from AP was a naga? And this took place in the deep jungle of the amazon, where photographer y/n is trying to take pictures of the wildlife?

I'm vibrating at the speed of sound over this ask while also nudging my naga au

Naga Eclipse from AP would have the tail of a Green Anaconda, with an olive green scaly color dotted with black, framed by burning-like flares of orange along the length of his slithery body. He's also decorated with orange-yellow striping on either side of his long, slipper form. His upper half is scaley with a lithe deadliness to his musculature and decorated by frills surrounding his head with brighter orange-yellow colors, almost hypnotic in their gradient hues. One eye is deep emerald green, and one is midnight blue.

Lucky you—you're out on a once-in-a-lifetime expedition to explore a jungle closed off to the public, funded by Fazco, and occupied by two researchers who will be your bunkmates for the next few weeks. You're itching to take photos of the large river, including swamps, marshes and streams, and whatever wildlife is out there.

The few locals you did meet before you left to hike the rest of the way to what would be your new, isolated home warned you of a dangerous snake—a large, mythical beast. You take note of the local folklore. You understand the truth is hidden in there somewhere, and you are well aware of the dangers and diseases you could be met with in such a harsh environment, but you're determined.

It doesn't take long for you to feel eyes watching you when you first venture out by yourself. You take beautiful pictures of freshwater fish, big and beautiful, unlike any you have ever seen. Of course, you have hundreds of snapshots of the local flora, the trees, the floating meadows, the thick vines that drape each branch and hang thickly about the ground. You almost forget that you eerily don't feel alone.

But you swear something moves in the water—the ripples stop as soon as you look. The stillness is suddenly stiff, lifeless. Even the birds have stopped chirping.

You lower your camera and carefully put it away. A trickle of fear slips into your heart. You turn away from the river's edge only to be met by a low hiss and a creature, unlike anything you witnessed in your travels, spooling itself neatly out of the water, blocking your path to the base. An incredible creature with long arms and a great, serpentine tail that seems to stretch for yards and yards. You can hardly breathe in his presence—he's otherworldly with his frills and scales and fangs.

His eyes contain a mesmerizing shine as if staring into a fire as it burns or watching the ocean as it laps up against the beach, drawing your attention, demanding you don't look away. You couldn't anyway. Half-frozen, you struggle to keep from collapsing. He beckons with a sharp talon. He hisses softly for you to come closer, mouse. He wants to see you. You try to beg no without revealing how terribly you tremble. He doesn't let you go. He insists. His eyes flash with an allure. You almost step close when he murmurs that you need to be good.

But then your sense of survival kicks adrenaline into your heart, and you turn to run—

He strikes faster than your eyes can follow. Two loops of his green and orange tail surrounded you in an instant. You're dragged to the ground, your arms pinned under his mass, and the back of your head cradled by his large palm as powerful muscles squeeze you in the slightest—a gentle rebuke for thinking you could get away. You're hyper-aware of the terrifying bulk of muscles as you lie trapped in his coils. One strong twist and your eyes could pop out of your skull, and every bone protecting your heart and lungs would crumble to shards. You gasp. An urge to kick your legs and struggle erupts in your panic; a sinking feeling tells you it would only make things worse.

He coos over you, hissing and humming in an ancient song of the jungle you have no name for. When you whimper, he shushes you and strokes your cheek. He tells you how lovely you'll be. When you talk back to him, somehow finding your tongue amid your horror, you find out his name. Eclipse. He moves you more upright, resting you on his tail so you're not petrified by how vulnerable you feel lying down, but he never loosens his scaly bindings. He hovers over you. You gaze into his stunning frills of yellow-orange and wonder how a being like him came to exist. He studies you as you study him. He grins at how you shiver when he traces your collarbone with a sharp fingertip.

You remind yourself that you can still breathe. He hasn't crushed you—yet—but you don't like how wide his smile is. Sometimes, his jaw stretches a little too long as if dislocating from his skull, ready to devour you. His eyes gleam with a ravenousness as scales twist around you, holding you close enough to smell the slick green water he had been in and deep musk.

He tells you that he'll see you again very soon—away from other humans, lest you bring him a fine gift for a meal. You can only flex your fingers, silently pleading in your heart that he won't unhook his jaw and eat you alive.

Then, he unravels himself from your limbs. But before he lets you go entirely, he leans in close, his serpentine tongue flickering close to your neck and by your hair, tasting the air around you as you muster all your strength to not scream. He inhales deeply, pleased, before he murmurs, "Sweet mouse. You are mine. Say it."

You don't understand, but you echo his command, and when he taps your chin once in what might have been a loving gesture, you force your jelly legs to solidify before you run and run, all the way back to base. You slam the door to your room behind you. You touch your ribs, your arms, still caught in the heavy sensation of his loops as if he were upon you right now.

The stories are true—there is a giant snake in this jungle, and he wants you. You're afraid to discover if Eclipse's intrigue with you is only an exotic way to satisfy his hunger.

[kheprriverse]

Some sleepy boys as promised 😊✨

-> Ballad is prone to headaches and migraines. -> Ko'jin just falls asleep if he gets too comfortable for too long but wanted to comfort them.

[thief-of-eggs]

I need someone to draw Cursed Cat Alastor cuddling with Snake Lucifer

[ectoplasmer]

imagine cuddling up with your f/o in bed during a thunderstorm… arms curled around each other, legs intertwined, head resting against chest while it rumbles and pours outside. getting to listen to the sound of their deep, calm breathing with the patter of rain against the window, seeing their features whenever the room is lit up by the flash of lightning… maybe their arms tighten around you whenever there’s a clap of thunder, maybe they make some sort of sound or they snuggle closer to you… just imagine being all warm and cozy with them during a storm, safe and comfy in their embrace <3

[suntails]

silruggie seepy nation

[quitelitteghoulpup]

Dew, Aether and some cuddles with hot chocolate

@nastylittleghouls I finally managed to write it!!!!

While ghouls usually found snow exciting, fire ghouls didn't really like it. Due to their higher body temperature, they couldn't do anything with it, it melds emidiatly. Even walking through snow was uncomfortable, because they are walking on mud basically.

So while everybody enjoys the fresh snow (Sister Imperator gave everyone a day off, except for Terzo) Dew stays inside his bedroom which he shared with his mate Aether (and sometimes Rain, because Dew is better and cuddlier than any heating). He had watched a few films Aether didn't like while he waited for his boyfriend to return from his shift at the infirmary. He was there with Omega, because a sister of sin was in labor.

The rest of the pack was outside except for Rain, who stayed inside and was sleeping because he always felt like being attacked with needles when the freezing air hit him. There wasn't really anything else he could have done.

The next moment the door opened with a creaking noise, while Aether walked in, holding two steaming mugs. He set them dowm on the nightstand and then pulled Dew in for a kiss.

"Hello my sweet, hot mate. ~" Aether cooed to him. "I bought us some hot chocolate, an apology for being absent on our day off"

"Mhh, you really think I'm mad because you helped a sister birth her child? My starlight, I'm glad you could help her with her pain. Birth is hard and painful, but you helped her with it." Dew answered, still a bit starstruck by the thought of Aether making hot chocolate for him.

Aether came down, crawled under the blanket and handed Dew his mug. He held it and made the chocolate boil with his magic. He only drank icy cold drinks or boiling coffee, hot chocolate or milk.

"Mh, so good! ~~" Dew moaned, the small ghoul always loved chocolate, in any way. Aether chuckled taking a sip from his. He adored his mate. So sweet, small and innocent looking. [Mine!!!] He thought suddenly, a bit of possessiveness washing through him. He quickly placed his and Dews mug on the nightstand, pulling his handsome mate in for cuddles. Dews head rested on his shoulder, his chest on his own, one arm curled around his body and their tails curled around each other's.

They stayed like that for a while, before drifting to sleep.

[kyfite]

Took a break from social media for a bit there, have some hollow knight as compensation

[golden-rats]

Throwing the soft boys at you before I go slumber and hopefully wake up to every single on of you having warm fuzzy feelings about them.

[natsuki208]

2 more days until Jean’s birthday.

[closettedsubboy]

I just really feel like being on my knees right now, but it’s 4 in the morning. 😣😣😣

[friendlyeorzean]

eepy cuddles

[000-pawz]

i am such a sleepy girl omg --ㅅ-- 🍞🛏️💤 just started a new job, plus writing for the newspaper + an ongoing summer research project omg <\3 everytime i start writing, i get in like 4 paragraphs max and then the mimimimis grab me by the neck ....... im gonna try to post some drabbles and shorter imagines in the meantime cuz i rlllyyy hate half-assing my work 😞<3 anyways ily readers and all ur feedback, asks, and cute reblogs give me so much motivation mwah mwah mwahhh kisses kisses ^____^