#fluff thoughts

[justalilwriting]

"hey I'm home!" his gruff voice rings through the livingroom, setting his stuff down next to the door and gently kicking it shut, he looks over at the couch were you usually are, but to his surprise you aren't there.

"love?" he tries again, slowly walking through the house, checking each room. as he goes. "were are you sweetheart?

he finds you wants he gets to the master bedroom then the master bathroom, trying the door to find it locked, and quiet sobs muffled behind it.

"babe what's wrong? are you okay?" he's voice goes a little soft and you hiccup quietly, shaking your head to yourself. "n...no"

"gonna let me in?"

"no! I'm a mess!"

"my mess" he corrects with a playful chuckle "sweetness you know I don't judge, let me me in, you can cry as hard as you want on my shoulder"

the doorknob clicks quietly, and he goes in after, seeing his poor girl next to the bathtub, your knees up to your chin and your face buried in them.

"aww...precious..what's wrong?" he sits next to you, pulling you onto his big lap, soothing your cries with a hand rubbing your back.

you shove your face in his neck, the emotions slowing now that you're in his arms "bad day.."

"at work?"

"mhm.."

he nods, shushing you gently and continues to rub your back, sliding your jacket off gently and turns the hot water on to the tub. "well yknow what? there's a magical thing in this very room that will help you relax"

"the toilet?" a sly smile creeps on your face

"no." he deadpan back before smiling, shaking his head, "the bath, come on, take your clothes off and get in"

"only if you join me"

"wouldn't have it any other way."

[dayahastrauma0]

I imagine Holden having beautiful dark green or grey eyes; bright, tired, vulnerable, sort of feminine, with dark eyelashes and some sort of delicate, lovely purity in them, in the sense that you can feel that he's a genuine person. I would let his head rest on my chest and hug him, thight to my body, and caress his short hair. I would sing him to sleep and well, whatever he asks from me, i'll do. I blame these fluffy fantasies on my strong motherly instincts and my adoration for innocent, simple love. I wonder what he smells like - cigarettes, probably. But when he doesn't smoke, does his skin have some sort of particular scent? Hope so. I wish to be inebriated by that scent. I love him so much, it isn't fair.

[jinisnuggets]

ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʟᴇᴇᴅᴏ

Your phone chimed across the house, however you were unable to open it because of your struggle to reach the top of the shelves for your charger.

Having been peacefully on the bed before noticing your phone being low on battery, you sighed and went on a search for your charger which you normally always put on your cabinet.

You knew it was your friend who came over yesterday who did this. You would never put your charger anywhere but your cabinet, let alone a top shelf, where you knew you couldn't reach.

Technically about to give up, you stormed off outside of the room, frustrated and about to use the last of the battery on your phone to yell in anger at your friend over call.

“Need help?”

Turning over, you saw Leedo standing right outside of the storage closet, the place where your charger had been found. You jumped back in surprise and held your heart to the small jump scare that you faced by your boyfriend, who was holding a grin on his face knowing what he had just done and clearly being proud of it.

“Leedo! What the heck are you doing here?”

“This is my house too, you know.”

Annoyed at yourself from forgetting such an obvious fact, you looked the other way in annoyance as he walked in front of you, looking up at your charger and smiling, patting your head in the process.

Before you knew it, you felt yourself being lifted from the ground, becoming taller then the shelf itself.

“What-” you frowned at your boyfriend, grabbed your charger and let him put you down.

“You’re really gonna take any opportunity to flex-”

“Yes” he interrupted, seeing the smirk creep onto his face. You rolled your eyes and started making your way out.

“You could've just grabbed it, you reached the charger.” You said as you made your way out the door, and even though you couldn't see him, you knew he had that stupid smile on his face which always made your stomach spin 1000 miles per hour.

“I like it better this way” he responded.

[pastel-medic]

Imagine I made a messy doodle of Medic proposing to Spy with a ring pop haha jk

Unless???? 🫣

[the-doomed-witch]

wandanat wedding but make it fusion/multicultural where they incorporate all the russian and sokovian traditions, attires, food, etc. now how cute would that be <3

[space-b33]

The clones have some thiq brows and all I can think about is how I wanna have a clone rest his head in my lap as I tweeze them, just a little clean up around the edges and between the eyes. And then they fall asleep.

[monomonomagines]

A,C,R,W for kazuichi?

Heck yeah, Anon! I always adore getting to write for this boy so I hope that you’ll enjoy what I got to write for you just as much!

Activities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?

A well-known fact about Kazuichi is that he gets rather fidgety and hyper, often needing to take something part even if he gets too antsy. In the case that he’s in a relationship however he can get antsy and needy in plenty of other ways. Kazuichi would love to get to be able to eat sweets, geek out about his talent, and go out to try and do all the stereotypical couple stuff. He might not seem like the type but with how smitten he is with you, he is willing to do anything that you want and more if it’ll make you happy even if his favorites are just getting to spend his time eating sweets and going out for dates. He’s very clingy as well and may want to spend some days just attached to you during a more lazy day at home but any other time will absolutely be ready to go out at the drop of a hat for you.

Comfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?

Because he hasn’t let too many people see him without his own walls, Kazuichi isn’t the best with comforting others. He’s a bit self-absorbed at times and can have a hard time not feeding off of your emotions when you’re upset but don’t think that doesn’t mean he won’t try his hardest. Kazuichi is willing to do anything to make you smile and even if he’s an overemotional mess or a nervous ball of energy he’ll be sure to try to do whatever he remembers normally brings a smile to your face. If there’s anything he knows that comforts you or helps you feel better he’ll scramble to go get it and if he thinks it’ll help he’ll glady pull you into a tight embrace and try to comfort you to the best of his abilities. It’s certainly guranteed that he’ll start out with him awkwardly blubbering out how he agrees with you but know that if it gets him fired up he’ll immediately go into defense mode, telling you how great you are and insisting that anything or anyone that says otherwise is wrong. 

Romance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?

While it’s fair to admit that Kazuichi can be a stereotypical kind of guy due to his mind almost always being in the gutter, he does still have a soft and romantic side that he wants to show off to you. Kazuichi doesn’t often go for cliche ways to show his love for you, wanting to personalize what he does by making things he thinks you’d like or even just by personalizing some gifts he’s gotten for you. He normally hyper focuses on making sure to do whatever you like so in the off chance that you do like more cliche things, he’ll do his best to do so even if he’s sure to put his own twist on it. 

Wild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.

Kazuichi loves it when you “borrow” his clothes and so long as they aren’t his usual get up for work, won’t normally bug you to give them back immediately. Instead, he’ll just go on about how cute you look and how you should wear his clothes around him as often as you can. 

[scrumptiousimperfection]

My love, I want to tell you my fears and my dreams because I know you won’t ridicule me. I want to trace your face and smell your bare chest. You make me want to reach for the moon and fall on the clouds. When I close my eyes, I’m a rainbow and you’re my sunshine. I’m really just getting ahead of myself. I haven’t even felt how magical your fingers might be after just one touch.