#you’re so sweet I’m gonna melt into a puddle😭

[honeystwiggypeach]

oh my god your Wednesday imagine was FABULOUS! I was wondering if you could add me to your tag list! Thank you so so much. LOVE your writing btw

Fhdhdhdhhd I’m so glad you liked it!!!! It was super self indulgent and it was probably just self insert but I was super proud of it and I’m so glad you liked it!!!! I definitely can add you! I want to write another one maybe tonight(no promises unfortunately 😭)about braiding Wednesday’s hair for her just lots of fluff and comfort plus how much Wednesday’s hair means to her!(may include my cat Lazslo again who knows!) but I’ll add you to the tag list!!!

[writermask-0807]

vlad tepes dracula x reader {“love me soft, and love me slow.”}

A/N: im a puddle of goo for sad vlad and this is the product of that. ngl, im honestly actually proud of this fic and wow isn't that new?? (the world must be ending) anyways I hope yall enjoy!!

Warnings: ooc vlad, uhhh pining, sort of, and angst?? but with a happy ending (?), so dont worry! just my poor bby grieving ig (he deserves better 😭)

He doesn’t know how to say it.

It doesn’t matter how long he’s thought of it, how long the words have been lingering, just on the tip of his tongue, only half a kiss away from being confessed against your mouth, his fingers tangled in your hair- a raw, vulnerable permanence to whatever - whatever this is, whatever this he has with you.

He doesn’t dare to call it love, although it is what it is- love in the curve of your lips and the shine of your eyes; soft, tender love in the gentleness of your hands when you hold him, love, tender and soft in your brushing kisses and your pretty smiles, etched deep into the ancient floors and walls of his castle, a place warmed once more by your presence and your love, a place he can call home once more.

It’s love, and he’s sure the both of you know it is, but -

Vlad Tepes Dracula does not know how to tell you he loves you, and he’s not even sure if he wants to—and he doesn’t want to admit it, because then it will mean that it’s real, that this is actually happening—because he’s afraid. No amount of denying will take it back, not when the truth is so terrifyingly, blatantly obvious, a laughing mockery in his face.

Love has not been kind to him. He had loved Lisa, true and with all of his heart (or what was left anyway), and it had torn him apart, it had unraveled him at the seams and it had left him wounded and bleeding. It had left an empty, bloodied cavern in his chest, and it had bruised him black and blue with anger and grief. Love has not been kind to him, and yet here he is again, afraid of it and yet so deeply, desperately, pathetically in love anyway.

It’s almost laughable- how far the great Vlad Tepes Dracula, King of Vampires, has fallen from grace, but here he is, finding something suspiciously like happiness in that endearing way you laugh, in the way it makes your eyes crease at the corners like half-moons, your dimples curving.

Starlight gleams on your skin and the color of your eyes when you open them, lashes fluttering, feeling his gaze, and you’re so achingly beautiful like this—the midnight breeze in your hair, the moonlight shimmering on your skin, the gentle lilt of your laughter, and that soft, tender love in your eyes—and all he wants to do is cradle you close, hold you to his chest and tell you that the heart inside, as broken and black and withered as it is, beats for you and you only, and he longs for it so much that the very thought of anything else aches.

“Vlad, are you alright?” you ask, leaning in, concern in your frown as you peer searchingly at him, a delicate hand coming to cup his cheek; and this close he can smell the sweetness of your scent of lavender and cinnamon, see the galaxies of stars in your wide, beautiful eyes, feel the softness of your skin if he chooses to reach out.

And he does, curls an arm around your waist and steals a kiss, achingly tender and soft, reveling in the way you melt unthinkingly into it, into him - and he should really tell you to be careful, that he could hurt you - he’s selfish. Always has been, and with you around, he thinks he always will be.

“I’m fine, dearest. Just thinking.” He breathes into your hair, presses a kiss to your temple, cradling you close, and there must be some somber quality to his voice, or maybe it’s the mournful sigh that accompanies his words that does it, but he thinks you know, in that moment - he thinks you understand in the way you soften into his embrace, arms winding around his neck and pulling him closer—if even possible—into your warmth.

“It’s okay, you know. We’re gonna be okay.”

You murmur in his ear, leaving a soft kiss to the side of his jaw, before you tuck your head in the crook of his neck, and god, he loves you. He just can’t say it yet. And despite the tears that pearl in the corners of his eyes, he thinks that that’s okay. He’s bruised black and blue by a burnt out anger and resignation and grief, and he needs time to heal but you understand and it’s okay. There’s nothing more he can ask for, and while love hasn’t been kind to him, Vlad thinks another chance is worth it if it means having you in his arms like this again.

FIN-

[dutifullyshamelessearthquake]

IVE BEEN GONE FOR TWO LONG

WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT CHAPTER TWO OF THE DISTANCE BETWEEN US!!! because I ADORED IT??? Omg I’m so so sorry I have been so criminally slow to scream about this here because oh my WORD I melted into a puddle!!!!!!!!! Cynos sickness worsening was so well written!!! And I loved the dynamic between him and kaveh!! Especially with how spicy Cyno was 🥺🥺🥺 also!!! the way my heart genuinely melted when Tighnari finally came home, that release was so so precious. 😭😭 and on top of all that sweetness and tender love you still captured a truly miserable Cyno and I just!!!! I cant!!! It’s so cozy and warm and I love the balance of hurt comfort and I can’t wait to read chapter three at a more timely manner!!

I know you also have been super busy recently but I hope you know that you’re not alone and you’re doing great!!!! I know myself and many others are hyped for whatever you do next and personally, I really wanna make some sick Cyno art soon and I’m thinking I’ll have to use this one for inspo for sure! 🥰🥰🥰

AHH I'M RESPONDING TO THIS LATE BUT IT'S SO GOOD TO SEE YOUR NAME IN MY ASKBOX AGAIN!! I never realised just how much I looked forward to your response to everything I post, until now! For days after the chapter came out I'd be coming on to check my askbox to see if you've read it, haha!

No apology necessary!! Life happens!! The fics aren't going anywhere!!

BUT AHH I'M SO HAPPY YOU ENJOYED IT!! I had so much fun writing spicy Cyno, he was trying so hard to keep up appearances. I love it when a character becomes nippy and short tempered when they're not feeling well. And his dynamic with Kaveh!! Kaveh was such a joy to write, he's one of my favourite parts of this fic

NARI!! I loved writing the relief of him being home and Cyno just finally allowing himself to crumble after desperately holding it together for so long. He really needed Tighnari and I'm so happy he has him now 🥺 He's gonna need him... I haven't had time to work on chapter 3 but I know what's gonna happen and let me tell you. Cyno is in for a bad time.

Thank you so much!! Things seem to be settling down now and I really hope that's the case, because I'm itching to get some writing done!

And omg!! I'm always so excited to see what art you create, especially when it's Cyno/sickfic flavoured!!

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

YOUR PICREW IS SO CUTE!!

cult leader geto... drabbles... the sweater headcanons... wow................ anything you say about that man is immediately canon to me. you are right he is So boyfriend he's just so oguuuughgh *melts into a puddle* thank you for always feeding us... the sugunation cafeteria runs 24 hrs a day.... 🌖

🌖 ANON !!!!! you’re so sweet i’m gonna bite you. lovingly!!! AND PLS IT’S PLEASURE TO FEED SUGUNATION…… i’m at that cafeteria working day and night w the other sugu soldiers 🫂🫂

BUT PEHDOJD I’M SO HAPPY YOU’RE ENJOYING THE SUGU CONTENT 🥺🥺 i feel like a lot of ppl lean more towards cult leader geto or teen suguru (or just an au version adult sugu) but . i adore them All so!!! i never run out of thoughts 😭 HE’S SOO BOYFRIEND it’s my personal opinion that he’s the Most boyfriend jjk character :3 gumi is a close second i think….. but smth abt suguru is just so bf. i’m glad we agree 🌖 anon i can always trust you <33

[2018-01-20]

HELPPP IM LITERALLY LEVITATING WHAT??????????? BOO 😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️ HAPPY TO FUEL ANY CAVITY-INDUCING FLUFF!!

megumi is my fave. akutami hypnotized half the internet with megumi hes so pretty he is ON my mind always forever 🤧 i know he needs a hug like i know this-

sypnosis. he didn’t think he liked hugs before, but he surely does now.

pairing. megumi fushiguro × gn!reader

sticky-note. fluff + so true 😭 ly nonnie <3 as always read slowly!

“are you blushing?”

a relentless amount of giggles escape past your lips when megumi purposely tucks you into his chest, his indeed blushing face turning more scarlet from your remark. “quiet,” he grumbles, a hand of his moving to gently hold the back of your head as you laugh even more.

not being quiet at all, you continue to go on. “you give such good hugs ‘gumi.” you circle your arms tighter around his lean waist, delving into the feeling of his soft sweatshirt brushing against your fingertips. “we should start to hug more often, don’t you think?”

you can almost hear him rolling his eyes from above your head. when he suddenly tilts his body away, you arch a confused eyebrow before yelping in surprise—his hand delivering a swift flick to your forehead. his other hand rests on your waist to prevent you from losing your seating on his lap, pulling you closer again for another hug after a few moments.

“i said to quit it, didn’t i?” a cute smile starts to form on megumi’s lips and your gaze immediately flies towards it, recognizing it as something that your eyes absolutely refuse to miss. “you’re not really that nice to hug when you’re talking.”

“hey!” gasping in feigned offense, you scoot forward to comfortably hug him once again. there is no resistance shown from him. “that’s not very nice to say! i give good hugs even when i’m talking.”

now it’s his turn to raise his eyebrows. “isn’t it up to the person that you’re hugging and not you?”

you huff out in pretend irritation. “well, the only person i’m gonna be hugging is you, so you better be thinking that my hugs are good.”

and just like that—the tips of his ears are burning red again from your casually-spoken words, his arms trailing to wrap around your figure so he can hide his face into the top of your head. he pouts in defeat as your chest heaves with more laughter, because fun banter with your boyfriend has always been your favorite.

but now, it’s the sweet, sugary hugs: the way you melt into a puddle of warmth in his arms, the way he pats your back and carefully holds the back of your head, and especially the way his familiar, safe scent fills your senses.

[mlmxreader]

A Smile to Melt a Thousand Hearts | Obi Wan Kenobi

request; "“You’re smiling!” w/ obi-wan kenobi? I want to see his smile that can melt hearts and outshine the sun itself 😭 also I’m supposed to be paying attention in my zoom class but 🤪🤪 thank you again jack ilysm!!! <33" // @thenlookatyourphones

summary; Obi Wan has the best smile, and you know it.

notes; gender neutral reader, frat!Obi

Obi Wan was popular for many many reasons, from his golden boy squeaky clean record with lecturers, to his charm and friendliness towards students, it was easy to see why the frat boy that didn't quite like parties was so popular; it was common for him to sneak away from his fraternity house when there was a party ablaze, books hidden in his messenger bag as he kept his head down and his hood up, dark spots on his favourite brown hoodie from the splattering rain, shivers running through his body as the droplets sank their teeth into his clothes and onto his skin. Obi Wan's footsteps splashed in small puddles as he trudged down the little lane to you, his significant other, he was grateful when he saw the red door, even more grateful when it opened right when he was about to raise a wet fist and rap upon the painted wood.

“Get inside, you're soaked,” you chucked, ushering him into your kitchen and taking his bag, a little caught off guard by the weight of it as you lifted it onto the counter and rested the strap on the front. You wiped the rain that had clung to it off of the palm of your hands and onto the burgundy hoodie you had stolen from him so long ago. “Fucking Hell, it's pissing it down out there... why didn't you stay at home, Obi?”

He shrugged as he grumbled, fumbling to wriggle out of the clingy brown hoodie until you rushed over to help, a small puddle forming on the kitchen laminate when you shook the fabric from his shoulders. “You know how much I hate parties when you're not there, (y/n). Besides, I wanted to see you, in private.”

In private, that wasn't very good, normally that meant breakups and heartache and pain and misery, and to think of it made you frown as you bit the inside of your cheek, tugging at it until you could taste the slightest bit of blood. “In private? Why?”

Taking a couple of steps forward, Obi Wan sighed as his arms circled around your waist, pulling you in close as he rested his forehead on your shoulder and closed his eyes, another soft sigh coming from his throat. “I just wanted to see you without any interference, to be honest... sometimes I like having you all to myself.”

Returning the embrace, you allowed the sweet relief to come over you in a relaxing and soft wave, the tension that had built up in your worry suddenly melting away as you swallowed thickly to get rid of it. “You had me worried for a second there, Kenobi... I thought you were gonna dump me.”

Pulling away, Obi Wan furrowed his brows as he tilted his head, pursing his lips for a moment as he did his best not to smile. “Why would I dump you? You're amazing, (y/n), I love you. I... nobody could ever compare to you, my love.”

“Is that a promise?” You asked softly, almost whispering.

He nodded. “Of course it is. I love you.”

And just like that, came another reason why Obi Wan was so popular: his smile. Even just when it was starting to crack and to form, Obi Wan had a smile that could melt a thousand hearts, sink a hundred ships, and could devastate a heart; when his smile grew slightly bigger, you couldn't help but to smile back, it was so infectious. You loved his smile.

“Look at that!” You gasped with just a little bit of extra dramatic flair. “You're smiling!”

Rolling his eyes, Obi Wan quickly pulled you back against his chest, holding you tightly as he chuckled. “Shut up.”

“Mmm, make me,” you hummed, making no move to even look up at him as you found sanctuary and tranquility in being in his arms. “Can you let me go so I can put your hoodie in the tumble dryer, Obi?”

“No,” he replied jovially, “not until I've held you for a little longer.”

tags; @aesthetically-bii @befreebehappya012 @bellobi @cadyulie @chogisss @ewansblve @frosted-starlight @galactic-magick @king-trash-goblin @punkpascal @princess-of-fuckup @profkenobi @ronaldrx @rentskenobi @spnfanboy777 @saintlaurentkenobi @snips-n-skyguy0501 @theamazingschneiderman @thefreakydeaky

[seraphic-sapphic-safehaven]

I knew I was gay when my best friend and I were each other's first kiss at a friends sleepover when I was 12. I pined over her for years and she was raised very religious and it wasn't an option for her to come out. it hurt so much but we always knew we wanted to spend our lives together somehow, and when we were 19 we gradually started dating!! now we're going on four years together and we've been living together for three. she's still my best friend and we're gonna be wives someday soon 💕

This literally melted my heart. I am a puddle 😭 This is the most wholesome, pure thing that's ever come into my inbox. Thank you so much for sharing your beautiful story, sweet bean!! I'm elated that you're with her and are so happy together. I hope you and your girlfriend have a life full laughs, joy, cuddles, kisses, and warmth. You deserve it 💕💖💞

[honeystwiggypeach]

oh my gosh Honey congrats for your 1000 follower!!!😍 i'm so happy for you, you are amazing and you absolutely deserve all the love in the world!

I'm gonna partecipate into the celebration! I'm gonna ask 1 with Fred 😚💕

Thank you!!I’m so happy rn like I could melt into a puddle, like that many of you read my little things, and I get to write requests???? Stop you’re so sweet you’re gonna make me cry🥹 agdgdg I’m so glad, I love Fred😭thank you for requesting!!!

‘You like me??’ x Fred Weasley

Tw-fem reader, reader is feminine, let me know if I missed anything!!

Debated with reader being Ravenclaw or hufflepuff…settled on ravenclaw…(omg what house do you guys think I’m in? I really want to know😭)

You were the opposite of Fred. All dressed in pretty pink and frills, he thought you were the prettiest person in the world.

You were a Ravenclaw so he didn’t see you too often but you did attend a few of the after parties hosted in the Gryffindor common room.

Today however you were sitting beside the lake. He’d practically tripped over his own feet when he saw you sat against a rock with a book sat in your lap as you occasionally furrowed your brows at the words written on the pages he couldn’t help the way his feet dragged him to plop himself down beside you a lot less graceful than he’d hoped.

Smiling when he sat beside you he was willing himself not to flush even more than he’s sure he was.

“What’re you reading?”

“It’s nothing” the book is shut quickly and it slips off your lap, giving him your undivided attention, “what’s up?”

“I was wondering if you’d like to go to Hogsmeade with me this weekend” he’s a bit quieter than usual, but that wasn’t to odd in your friendship for as long as you’ve known him he’s always been a little calmer more reserved around you.

“Like a date?” He sputters a bit and you smile, “I’d love to!” You push yourself off the ground and turn back to the school.

“You like me??” He finally manages to spit it out and he hears your soft laugh.

When he looks up he sees you nodding at the question and all he can do is flip back into the grass when he realizes he’s just gotten a date with you.

Anywho!! Let me know if you guys want to see anything because I love writing requests so much😭