#so cozy and sleepy

[formulaforza]

cupcakes-- m.schumacher

pairing: mick schumacher x reader word count: 650 a/n: I just want to pinch his cheeks

The whole house smelled like cake, you’d been baking all afternoon and were mixing red food coloring into the vanilla frosting when he got home from the gym. He called his hello from around the corner and appeared soon after, sweaty and stupidly sexy, water bottle in hand. 

He set it in the sink with a metallic thud, and then he’s hugging you from behind, kissing your neck and your shoulder and your hair. “Micky!” You giggled, squirmed in his arms. “You’re so gross.”

“I’m your gross,” He says, releases you from his strong grip and swipes his index finger through your half-mixed  frosting. 

“Baby!” You scold, smile on your face, and shove him in the direction of your bedroom. “Go shower.” He walks backward toward the room, wiggling his brows and laughing while he sucks the pink frosting from his finger. 

“Do you want to help me decorate?” You ask when he’s done and showered, lounging on the couch and crolling through his phone. You watch over his shoulders as he clicks the power button off, drops the device face down onto his chest. You swear you can see his smile, even though you’re looking at the back of his head. 

“I can think of nothing I want to do more,” He replies, standing up with a groan, stretching, yawning, lazily trudging over to joining you in the kitchen. You hand him a butter knife and the frosting container. 

“It’s not a race.” You warned him, pointing your own knife at him. 

“It’s always a race.” He kisses you and laughs, but listens, takes his time covering the cupcakes in pink frosting. He pays so much attention to detail that you figure he’s holding a silent competition with you. If he can’t race you, he can make a better looking cupcake than you. You finish frosting your half before he does.  Aye! He yelps when you grab one from his side. Keep your grubby hands off my cupcakes. 

You roll your eyes, set it back down on the counter and grab the sprinkles from the pantry. You’re done before he’s finished frosting, still tediously painting the cake with his dull knife. You set all of your cupcakes carefully into the plastic holder, remove one right after, and sit on the counter next to him to eat it. “I like that one,” You say, mouth half full, pointing to the one of his that looks the messiest. “What happened there?”

He’s moved onto the sprinkles, now, holding the cupcake at eye level and carefully placing each sprinkle individually. He glares at you over the frosting. “That’s the abstract one.” You laugh, almost spit the cupcake out of your mouth, laugh harder. He shakes his head, chuckles, too. You love to make him laugh, even if it’s accidentally. 

You swipe a finger through the leftover frosting when he isn’t looking, and when he sets his finished cupcake on the counter, you wipe it on his face, pink and sweet and sugary on his cheek. He jumps, tries to dodge, to swat your hand away, but the deed is already done. You look at him with wide eyes and a stupidly giant smile, lick the rest of the frosting off your finger. “You’re dead!” He says, and you launch yourself off the counter with a squeal, running from him around the island, laughing and laughing. He chases you into the living room, tackles you onto the couch. He kisses you and gets frosting on your face and you giggle into his mouth. “What do you have to say for yourself?” He asks. 

You beam, try to bite your lip and stifle a laugh. “I love you?” 

“You love me?” He mocks, tickles your side. “You love me, huh?” He repeats, kissing your cheeks and your forehead and anything close to his lips.

“I do!” You laugh hard, without restraint, loud and unabashed and achy.

[fiction-worlds]

Head full of stars

[carnivorousyandeere]

A Darling who loses all self-preservation when sleepy. Who would accept being kidnapped by a yandere as long as they one, went to the effort of acquiring their favorite pillows and blankets from their house; and two, are up for cuddles immediately. Probably a yandere’s fluffiest daydream

[sooshkaa]

rare sleepy morning together :')

[honeybyte]

a fill for @marveltrumpshate charity auction!

based on Time for Time Together by @bakageta, thank you so much for your donation!

[f1-stuff]

São Paulo GP '23 // Thurs Interview

"Here, I expect Mercedes to be strong... On the other hand, I hope we can have a good (weekend) and bring some strong points home...because our target is to finish second in the Constructors'."

[chellychuu]

🎀💤

[sapphicseasapphire]

The Silence Before The Storm

Bird boy and Wimbdy boy, who could ask for anything more? Guys for real, this is au is consuming my whole self. I have so many projects in the works! More origin stories are soon to come and maybe possibly some comics and fics. Stay tuned!

Also for anyone who’s still interested in Skybird, I swear I’m still working on it! I just restarted writing chapter three for the eleventh time. I’m feeling good about it though!

[heythere-mel]

Our favorite boyfriend sweater -2022 edition 💜

[chanstopher]

Kyoto Pulse Plaza Offline Event

[lavenoon]

Sharing the blanket <3

@naffeclipse I continue keeping the bounty hunter out of trouble by sleeping on him and I will not apologize

*self insert is not a girl (he/ she)

og detective au by sunnys-aesthetic!

[kiddokori]

fuck timezones do you know how hard it is to talk to my friends when they have a different sleep schedule than me. i go to bed at 9pm and wake up at 6 to see notifications from my buddy from literally 5 in the morning. thats a one hour overlap of us both sleeping. there is not a time difference between us theres no reason for this shes just sick in the head and im a 75 year old man with a bedtime

[caecia]

sleepypika

[m-eltdown]

[studentbyday]

"You will always struggle with not feeling productive until you accept that your own joy is something you can produce" -Hank Green

learning:

(in the spirit of the quote above, i'm "rebranding" the productivity section to the "learning" section bc both that AND self-care are productive activities)

worked on mol bio notes (i am confused)

worked on psyc notes (WE'RE BACK TO THE BRAIN BABYY!!! 🧠🤓)

self-care:

exercised (turns out the calming bts playlist from last night is also really good exercise music in that it gives me momentum while keeping me from feeling like i'm dying XD also the feeling of biking along with RM's bicycle is just *chef's kiss*)

journalled

[dravanias]

gale and khei mimirs from @/Miqoting on twitter!!