A haunting realization:
Those two lil fangs/teef that Tokomon shows when he's doing his :3 face? Completely separate from his actual chompers.
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A haunting realization:
Those two lil fangs/teef that Tokomon shows when he's doing his :3 face? Completely separate from his actual chompers.
Multi purpose!
Something something Hob as a romance novel cover model something.
Somebody's gotta draw this 😂😂
He would be the perfect model! Lovely long hair, big doe eyes gazing off into the distance. One of those flowy white shirts with a deeeep neckline and all the chest hair on show.
I'm imagining Dream as an author who requests to have Hob on his covers Every. Single. Time. Authors don't usually get any say in the cover design but maybe Dream is a big shot and its easier to just give him what he wants.
They've never even met but Dream spends so much time gazing at pictures of Hob. And Hob spends hours reading Dream’s books. Imagine the tension in the room when they finally run into each other at an industry event and Dream sees Hob in evening dress for the first time!!!
Do you prefer dogs or cats? And why?
I've always preferred dogs because I have fewer qualms about "being the person who can be trusted to be alone with a dog" than "being the person who can be trusted to be alone with a cat."
I just want u to know that I'm constantly sending ur posts to my best friend so they, too, can appreciate the dandy little man 💞
aww i love that 💖 thank you for sharing this w me
Prompt: Sleepy Steeb and Bucky. :3
The clock reads 3:38 am when Steve finally wrestles his keys into the lock and pushes open the front door.
With carefully silent movements, he sets his duffle and shield on the bench and toes off his shoes. He runs on autopilot as he goes through the motions, locking the door and hanging up his jacket. His head is still foggy from whatever was in that gas—not to mention the dreadful lack of sleep. It’s been three days since he managed to get more than an hour of shuteye, and twice as long since he’s had a real bed.
He makes his way down the hallway to the back of the apartment. Bucky had probably woken up the second the door opened, but Steve still makes an effort to keep his footfalls soft. He forms half an idea of showering, but with the way his thoughts are swimming in and out of focus and the rinse off he had back at the tower, he decides against it. Bucky’s seen him in worse states.
Finally, finally, Steve reaches their room and is within sight of his bed. And Bucky.
He strips clumsily, leaving his clothes to be picked up tomorrow. The covers have been pulled back from Steve’s side of the bed, and there’s a full glass of water on the nightstand, and Steve is about ready to collapse right then and there.
It hadn’t presented as a particularly hard mission—easy in, easy out, Fury had said—but things went down a steep hill once they got started. Between bad information and a few surprise guests, their two day mission had stretched into a week with far too little rest and too many fights. Only when they’d gotten back to debrief had it really hit Steve how tired he was without the adrenaline coursing through his system, and how much he wanted to get home.
Steve crawls into bed beside Bucky and immediately, there’s a warm body pressed to his back and an arm hooked over his waist.
“Good trip?”
Bucky’s grumble sounds half-asleep, but Steve highly suspects that’s not the case. He’s gotten better at pretending, but Steve knows how Bucky’s heartbeat feels when he’s near sleep.
Steve lets out the breath he’s been holding. “Somethin’ like that.”
Bucky holds him tighter, tangling their legs together and pressing a kiss to the back of Steve’s neck.
“I’m glad you’re home now.”
Hi plz tell Sprocket I luv her.
She says thank you 🥰
Your dog is so friend-shaped 🥺
Thank you!! She is soft and full of teeths 🥰🥰
For the ask game: Ronan. Also, Crowley.
ronan would be a leonberger. it sounds like a warm and inviting name that would fit a big, cuddly dog.
crowley reminds me of a sealyham terrier!! same hair lmao
send me a dog name to match with a breed