#imsocool

[justraihanah]

bruh im making a sociohack comic rn

WHY CANT I PROGRESS AFTER P2 BRUHHHHHHHHHHH

WHY

WHY

WHY

anyway this is panel 1 btw

yah he's supposed 2b cold

even tho the lines arent too obvious

also GRR my friend used ai >:(

when i showed her this panel

i made a comment saying "i should make the shake lined more obvious" and SHE USED NANO BANANA TO ALTER *MY ART*!? WTF!?

anyways theyre so cute <3

also ik i should make Kevin's v-neck a bit well,more v shaped but ANYWAYS-

[hydrosua]

Luka I luv you

[laezrrr]

BOO!! AFRO ALASTOR IN YOUR FACE!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ahlogic]

I read you Blush Blush Cole x reader and I love your writing and how you write Cole it’s so ❤️🥰👏

Would you be up for a regular? A small drabble of reader peppering Coke with affection in bed after a long day?

🥺

👉👈

BLUSH BLUSH -- so divine

prompt: affection cuddles

summary: its been a long day for your lover, time to take a breather in the confines of your bed

pronouns: female in mind but gender neutral! no specific body mentions either

distance: established relationship

attendance: Cole (Blush Blush)

tchahahah! stop!! *kicks feet* thank you ! My first request, i love cole so much, i always have to afk for the game to proceed, the 75 encyclopedias are killing me

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you weren't doing much as you scrolled through your feed. your earbuds were in, listening to your favorite songs, going as far as to hum, thumbing your fingers on your device to the beat. eyes skimming over the text, you were oblivious to the man who made his way into your room. he peeked in, bangs shagging over his eyes to check on you to see if you were present. or even awake for that factor. it was your day off, so he didn't have his partner by his side the whole day which made everything go slow. he couldn't do his usual antics if you stayed home, and he needed money to spoil you by any means. his grey eyes watched your figure as you laid on your stomach, not at all aware of his eyes on you.

he couldn't help the foolish grin that made it's way on his face as he slyly maneuvered towards you. once upon you, his face overtook a numb look of seriousness. he was over you enough to take a nice long look at your phone over your shoulder. at this instance, he pounced.

you had to choke yourself to not scream, used to his strange behavior but never ceasing to take you off guard even just a little. his long arms wrapped around your being and flipped you over, making you detach from your phone and music and tend almost immediately to him. in an instant, you were entangled into his web with him pressed up against you.

"Hello, lovely." you soothed, voice seemingly becoming liquid to his ears as he almost melted completely into your arms. his shoulders still held the alertness and all knowingly aware tenseness. he could smell you, feel the skin under your shirt from the small of your back. you were with him once again, and he didn't have to hide his strange actions as he took in a deep breath, feeling his own senses begin to dull.

"Partner, I almost thought you tried to run away from me when I couldn't find you in the living room. What are you doing all the way upstairs?" he asks this, but he knows the answer. he always did. you enjoyed your (our) room more than anything, your devices being enough to sedate your attention. you don't need them now however. you have him. asking these trivial questions was just second nature to him at this point.

"Just listening to some music, social media." you used your elbows to pull you, and him, up to the pillows for a more comfortable position. he became no help, as he kept his weight on you, his eyes glued to yours and switching back and forth. him and his staring problem, as always. "Now, how was your day sweetheart?" you hum, keeping the eye contact between the two of you. he stared silently, then began to smile once more, a small smirk making its way to his face as he wrapped his arms under yours, resting his hands around your neck. he could feel your pulse! you were so warm, so alive.

"It was... " oh, he couldn't tell you about the men he stalked, the boys you would not hang out with much as they went back to their normal lives. he knew you still had their numbers, despite only texting them occasionally. he reveled in the fact that he won you, you were his. he was yours, forever and ever. blankly staring for a moment, he looked out of it, brought immediately back by the feeling of your fingers in his hair. one of your hands accompanied the feeling of peace your actions brought by caressing the side of his face. he felt his eyes become half lidded as you played with his dark brown, almost black locks. a dopey smile took residence on his face and he nuzzled into the side of your hand. "busy."

he longed his singular word in a sing song voice, moving his head to the side to place a kiss on your hand. "How about yours? Every little detail, hm? You've eaten?"

he always asked for these check ups when he couldn't be by your side. he always felt this ground breaking guilt when away for too long. his obsessive desire to follow you around like a dog barely being sedated by your words sometimes, the thought of you running away, vanishing off the map or going somewhere he couldn't go. he just couldn't take that feeling! that awful feeling.

"Yes, I made some food for you too, put it in the fridge. Did you see it?"

he was silent, his eyes darting between yours, waiting for you to say anything else, before they slowly moved up to your hair. how does he tell you that he immediately sought you out when opening the front door?

"Yes." he untangled one of his arms gracefully, bringing his slender fingers to move a couple strands of hair and tucking them behind your ear. "You are so divine."

the lovey dovey-ness in his words stood strong, almost as liquid as your greeting to him. his emotionless, yet full of emotion observant eyes couldn't help but observe every shift and shape your face took. the soft red that adorned your cheeks made a giddy feeling rise in his empty chest and he found himself softly smiling. you always managed to make him feel so soft.

"You're too cute." you say, pulling him closer. pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead then a couple more down the side of his face. he sat perfectly still, eager for the attention as you doused him in affection. "I'm so happy you made it home without issue, but I wish you would take your shoes off at the door." your socked feet kicked at his shoes, pressing them down on his ankle. a playful smirk met his lips once more and he "begrudgingly" nudged them off with each foot. as he did this, he bowed his head to your chest, eyes closed as he took in another deep breath. your scent and warmth was everything to him as he drowned in you embrace. if you were a poison he would down every last drop.

the two of you were doused in a silence as his arms went limp at your sides, going forwards as him just laying on you. your fingers played in his hair, gently going through the soft locks, ridding them from any knots you came across. he could die right here right now. he has never felt so full before this moment you two shared. without you, he has no idea how he would mask himself within society once again, how was he surviving before without you in his life??

"Cole." you whisper, your voice being compared to silky sheets to him. "I love you." saying this as you pulled his face up to meet yours once more with a free hand. he stared at you with wide eyes and you continued your ministrations, peppering his face with kisses as he remained stagnant. his mind was clouded, but this time, not by his own dark thoughts as he gently grasped your clothing like a cat. "My handsome cute boy."

"Mmmm, fighting words after a long day away from you." he spoke softly, mind deep in thought as he kept his eyes closed, embracing this moment. your soft giggle caused him to sigh, and he strangely found himself comfortable enough to sleep in this moment.

"That you're extremely handsome?" he hummed in response. your lips quirked up into a smile and you nuzzled the side of his face. "You're so cute. So soft for me."

"Very conceited of you to say such things." it was his last line of defense saying this, with closed eyes, now completely melted into your touch, his alertness of his surroundings not at all apparent. he could care less about anything but. you.

"You love every second of it."

he didn't need to mull over your words, he didn't need to ponder them. because he did.

he loved every. single. second. of it.

what a sweetheart to feed into his reality you are.

all his.

[divine-ungeziefer]

WHATS GOOD KINGSTER

- Your local angelbirdthing

GAYYYSSBSHS WE'RE THE SAME THING im an angel trust ,, oh no im an angle because im ACUTE RGAHHAHAH- i mean yeah hHEHEHA

[2007horrorfilm]

HELLO!!! my name is nishitha, i’m 16 years old.

my pronouns are she//her.

i spend most of my time immersed in a book or daydreaming while listening to music. My hobbies also include basketball,swimming and singing!!!

i love 2000s romcoms with all my heart.

i’ll spam my thoughts, feelings,moments of my life,opinions and things i find beautiful here!

[shitekoshi]

saw this meme format ,,, let’s ignore my horrible erasing skills

[thatmetalnamegirl]

Hello lovely people

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