#fluffy bits

[beyondtheticklecloset]

A pair of your choice and they’re cuddling watching a movie and the one finds out the other really loves getting their hair played with 💖

Decided to go with SenGen! @skribblz for obvious reasons ^^

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Gen shivered and snuggled closer to Senku, letting out a contented sigh as he pressed his cheek into his chest.

Senku glanced down at him, only half paying attention to the movie they were watching anyway. “Are you cold? We can get a blanket if you want.”

“No,” Gen murmured, seeming to melt further into him. “M’good.”

Senku quirked a brow, confused but willing to take his word for it. He continued slowly brushing his fingers through his boyfriend’s two-toned hair, noticing with each passing second how relaxed the man was seeming to become.

“Are you tired?”

“No.” Gen shivered again, hugging Senku’s waist, snuggling into his chest. “Feels really good.”

“Huh?” It took a moment, but Senku finally put two and two together. He smiled a little. “You like me playing with your hair?”

Gen hummed his affirmation, feeling an explosion of tingles throughout his head and down his shoulders every time Senku brushed over a certain spot on the side of his head.

Senku chuckled a little. “You’re melting, mentalist.”

“S’your fault.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No.”

“Didn’t think so.” The scientist continued brushing his hair, playing with the strands, gradually honing in on the spot that made his boyfriend shiver. “You’re cute, Gen.”

“Mhm,” the older man replied, too lost in contentment to try and banter.

“Are you even watching the movie?”

“Nnh.”

“Do you want to just stay like this for a little while?”

“Mmm.”

Senku grinned fully then, amused and intrigued to have found something to actually make Gen shut up for once. “I love you.”

“Mhm.”

“Aren’t you going to say you love me, too?” the scientist teased.

Gen hummed, snuggling in even closer, hugging Senku’s waist so tight the man felt his heart flutter. “Love you, Senku-chan~”

As an experiment, Senku brushed his hand through his boyfriend’s hair over the spot he thought was the best one, leaning down to kiss his forehead at the same time. Gen went slack against him, melting so much at the loving contact he basically became a noodle.

Senku beamed. He could get used to this.

[angryminion]

Hold Me Again: Chapter 7: Loving You | A Jonerys fanfic

Summary: Proclamations are made while Jon and Dany both have some heart-to-hearts.

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[intheticklecloset]

Hey if anyone feels like sending me fluffy bits/coffee shot prompts for Big Windup, SenGen, or ShinDeku it would really make my day <3

fluffy bits go to Beyond btw! ^^

[mooncat163]

Things That I Love..Epilogue

Part 1 Here

Several days after Loki had returned home from the mission during which Tony had antagonized him, you decided that it was time to confront him. You’d wanted to be mentally prepared so that you could make your point, but you also wanted to have the perfect opportunity.

The time came when everyone was in the training room. You were in the boxing ring with Happy Hogan, sparring in mixed martial arts. You’d trained for fighting, but an injury had prevented you from pursuing that professionally. It didn’t, however, keep you from training.

So, when Tony walked by the ring, he was startled when a pair of gloves, chest protector and headgear landed in front of him.

“Tony Stark, step into the church.”

He looked up to find you holding the ropes open for him, a set look on your face. The others had stopped what they were doing, and glanced around.

“She’s all yours, boss.” Happy raised his hands.

Tony put the equipment on, then climbed into the ring with you. He backed into a corner when you tossed your protective gear aside, except your gloves. You then started bouncing on your toes, to keep your muscles loose, while waiting for him to leave the corner.

I’m in trouble, yep, he thought.

When he did advance, a kick landed on his chest, and he staggered back until falling to the mat. You’d been careful not to hit the arc reactor but he still felt the impact. He slowly pulled himself up by the ropes and looked over at you.

“I’m not sure what I’ve done, but I’m sorry.”

You sent him to the mat again with a punch and leg sweep, and backed off to wait. He got up a little slower this time. You knew that it was unlikely that he’d try to hit you, but if he could get past your defenses, he was welcome to try.

“See, that’s the thing. The lesson isn’t there if you don’t know what you’re apologizing for,” you told him. “Or who you’re apologizing to.”

Tony’s brow furrowed for a moment, long enough for you to send him to the mat yet again. He glanced at the others, and his eyes met Loki’s briefly. It then dawned on him what you were upset about, and also realized that if he did hit you, he’d have to deal with Loki and possibly Thor. Maybe even the others.

“Okay, I get it, I get it,” he put his hands up. “I may have said things to Loki that weren’t very kind.”

Another sweep of his knee put him down again. He debated staying down, but got up once again. Tony saw stars when you clocked him upside the head, and started to back away as you practically stalked him around the ring.

“And?”

He blocked a couple more punches before catching your hands to keep you from flailing at him again. He tried to soothe you since angry tears had started flowing down your cheeks.

“I, uh, we will start treating him better.”

You swept his knee one more time, and he was prudent enough to roll under the bottom rope to save his hide. He knew from experience that angry tears were the worst enemy, and he didn’t want Loki to join the melee now that you were crying.

“He’s making a genuine effort to...help protect us all, yet no one will acknowledge that!”

“You’re right, you’re right.”

“Dear heart, I think he got the message,” Loki murmured as he slipped his arms around you from behind and held onto you. You hadn’t even noticed when he entered the ring to stop you from pounding Tony into a pulp.

You took a deep breath while you glanced over the others, meeting their eyes for a moment to press your point. Thor nodded slightly when you looked at him, and he had a slight smile for you. Loki then turned you to face him so that he could remove your gloves and check for any injuries.

“Now, go get dressed,” he told you softly. “I’m taking you out to dinner.”

“What?” You asked, a little confused now that your adrenaline rush was abating.

“I told you that I’d pay to see this,” he said. “Well, Stark is actually paying, since I’ll be using his money.”

You couldn’t help but laugh before you leaned into his chest and slid your arms around his waist. He hugged you close, and rocked you gently while thinking about how much he loved you. There were very few people who would stand up for him, and he felt blessed to have you at his side.

“I love you, my prince,” you told him, while tightening your arms.

“I love you, too, my fierce little Valkyrie.”

[parkerbutch]

Wouldn’t it be cute if like say awhile after Lena finds out Kara is supergirl and accepts her either way and they’re together Lena keeps calling Kara her hero. 

Not Supergirl, although she admires that side of Kara a helluva lot, Kara at her core is her everything. 

So like she doesn’t tell her this at the cliche times; it’s when Kara drops by L-Corp to have lunch with Lena (knowing damn well that woman won’t stop working for anything if someone didn’t stop her) and as soon as she steps in and with food Lena’s face lights up. She says “Kara Danvers, my hero” and kisses her cheek and Kara’s face almost aches from smiling so wide. 

[beyondtheticklecloset]

could i request a comfort drabble with bakugo and todoroki? bakugo tries to comfort him even though it’s hard for him type thing? lol i’m sorry i don’t really know how this works

This has a little bit of angst intermixed with the fluff, but it felt natural for these two, so I didn't fight it. Enjoy! ^^

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Bakugou was frozen to the spot. His limbs seized up, his brain short-circuited. He didn’t know what to do. How to react. How to help.

Todoroki was crying.

“Um…” the blonde tried, moving as though to step forward but ultimately staying put. “What…are you okay?”

His boyfriend quickly stopped sniffling. Even with his back to him, Bakugou could tell he was wiping his eyes. He swore on All Might if that icy-hot idiot told him he was fine—

“Not really,” Todoroki murmured.

Well…at least he was honest. But Bakugou still didn’t know what to do about it.

“What’s up?” he tried again.

There was a long pause before his partner answered him, rolling over in bed to turn his shimmering eyes to the blonde. “I hurt someone.”

Bakugou blinked. “Huh?”

“With my quirk. The left side.”

Crap. “That – that doesn’t mean anything—”

“I hate him!” Todoroki yelled suddenly, sitting up in bed and pounding a fist on the mattress, startling Bakugou. Tears streamed down his face once more, though now the blonde could tell they were angry tears. “I swore I’d never use my left side because I hate him so much! But then Midoriya convinced me it was my power, and then I ended up hurting someone I wasn’t trying to hurt because of this stupid quirk he gave me—”

“Shut up,” Bakugou snapped, storming over to him and grabbing him by the face to make him maintain eye contact. “What, you gonna blame your old man every time you screw up? Yeah, your dad’s a jerk, and yeah, you got that power from him. But stupid Deku is right. It’s yours. You gotta own it – all of it. Even the bad parts. Would you be sitting here feeling sorry for yourself if it had been your right side that got out of hand?”

Todoroki opened his mouth, closed it again. He blinked several times.

Bakugou cursed himself, gentling his touch so he was brushing his thumbs across his cheeks. “Look, I’m no good at cheering up, okay? But just…don’t beat yourself up. It happens. We all lose control sometimes. Quirks are crazy stupid things, but they’re part of us. We gotta own ‘em. You know?”

The half-and-half boy swallowed, another stray tear escaping him. Bakugou brushed it away. Todoroki let out a little huff of laughter. “Yeah…I guess you’re right. I think I needed that, Katsuki. Thanks.”

“Uh, yeah. Anytime. Whatever.” Bakugou fumbled with his words, moving to sit beside him on the bed. “Just don’t go making a habit of hating people. Trust me, it’s not as fun as I make it seem.”

Todoroki laughed outright at that. “You don’t make it seem fun.”

Bakugou smirked and gave him a playful shove. “Even more reason for you not to do it, icy-hot.”

[angryminion]

Hold Me Again: Chapter 6: All that’s left | A Jonerys fanfic

Summary: Dany deals with the aftermath of her actions, while she and Jon take a step forward.

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[beyondtheticklecloset]

@skribblz

Morning Paper Drabble #2

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“Have you seen Gen?” Senku asked Kohaku. He’d been wandering around between the observatory, the lab, and the village for a while now, and there was no sign of the mentalist anywhere.

Kohaku shook her head. “Not for a while. I thought he wandered off in that direction earlier.” She waved toward the part of the forest that skirted the water’s edge.

Senku thanked her and started walking. It wasn’t unusual for the mentalist to be doing something weird or secretive, but to wander off without telling anyone where he was going? That was definitely not his style nowadays, and the fact that he’d done it worried the scientist a great deal.

It took several minutes of walking and calling his name, but finally Senku saw a flash of purple in the midst of all the green and brown around him. He sighed in relief, hurrying to Gen. The mentalist was perched on a small cliff face that really couldn’t even be called a cliff; just a spot where the forest ended and the water began dozens of feet below.

“Mentalist,” Senku said when he was finally in hearing range. “I’ve been looking for you everywhere. What are you doing?”

Gen didn’t reply at first. When he did turn around with a smile, the scientist could tell that it was forced. “Sorry, Senku. I came out here to gather some things and lost track of time.”

Senku watched him for a moment. “You’re lying.”

Gen turned away from him, shoulders slumping in defeat. “Fine. I’m just wallowing in misery because I miss the way the world was before. I miss a lot more than just cola. I’m mourning my losses. Happy? Is that what you wanted to hear?”

“No. I just wanted you to tell the truth.” Senku moved to sit beside him, wrapping an arm around his shoulders and pulling him in for a side hug that surprised the mentalist. “It’s okay to feel sad, you know. You’re only human.”

Gen scoffed. “And you’re a machine who doesn’t miss anything at all?”

“I miss plenty.” Senku’s voice was quiet. “I just deal with it differently.”

“By inventing all these crazy things in rapid succession without hardly taking a break?”

“Something like that.”

“You’re crazy, Senku-chan.”

“So are you, but you don’t hear me complaining.”

Senku looked at him, and they exchanged a brief moment of simple understanding that made them both feel far less alone. Gen leaned into Senku a little more. “I’m not complaining, either. You make this stone world bearable.”

“Heh.” The scientist snuck a quick kiss to the side of the mentalist’s forehead. “So do you, Gen.”