#navyhearted

[madomadotsuki]

the child is wrapped up in a big ol' hug. lots of kisses from the papa bear. "happy birthday, lil' cub! i love you so much." he says, nuzzling her cheek.

[⌘]-- Too bad for you, Bleu. There was a TRAP and you fell right into it! Baby Hands and bright red running shoes latch around his form like a baby koala. Good luck getting her off you now, fool!

       “An’ I love you so much I ain’t letting you go now. Mwahaha!”

[kind2afault-blog]

@navyhearted

Oh! Hi there. Just saw you like my post.

Sorry I hadn’t said hello sooner, been so busy with work that I barely have time to go online

[pickyourbones]

navyhearted replied to your post: welcome to the ‘i died’ club, we’ve got shirts

can i get a shirt? i’ve died a couple times before.

hell yeah dude, come join the club

[fleurdebleue]

my best friend? still the biggest fuckin dorky nutsack i've ever met.

[skulltramarine]

navyhearted replied:

you are, so unbelievably gay, i love you.....

me? i’m the gay one, ‘ere??

have ya looked at your blog lately? i blame this on you-- with all your gayposting.

really miss ya. i love you, too. 💙

[sans-nyan]

navyhearted replied to your post: but at least piss kink sans didn’t want to fuck...

….what

you have no idea how many sanses and papyruses i see who bone each other.

it's... Bad. it makes me scared to be affectionate with my own papyrus and my other brother papyruses because i'm waiting for someone to come out of the woodwork and ask me if i want to fuck my brother abby or orion's brother roan or something and have to be like no, i love them as a brother, i don't want to fucking stick my dick in them, i'm just cuddly with the people i like please leave me alone.

[freckledmistake]

@navyhearted

I saw that. Bleuuuuuuu.

Now everyone can see it. uwu

[madomadotsuki]

There is a journal, tied up in dark blue string with a note attached. The book is labeled 'dream diary' the note read: "exactly three years ago yesterday, you and i met and my life changed forever. you are so important to me and i want you to know how much i not only love you, but trust you too. this is a journal i've kept for about six years now, logging every single dream i've had in those years. you don't have to read it, but it would make me very happy if you did. love, papa bear 💙 "

[⌘]-- She doesn’t know why she feels like tearing up reading the note, but it’s at least not out of a bad sensation.

       Maybe it just touched her more than she herself could understand.

       She looks over to her own dream diary, resting on her little desk, and for once looking at it felt a little anxiety-inducing, because now she felt like she owed Bleu the same trust-- that she should let him have her own diary. And it didn’t sit well with her.

       No! There’s absolutely nothing wrong with Bleu, or letting him have it. Madotsuki just doesn’t feel like she’s ready yet, to let go of it. Hopefully he won’t mind having to be a little more patient. One day she might return the favor.

       She looks down at the small book in her hands, mildly worn like a good one. She can’t deny she’s now a little curious over what had been written inside it, but she stops, squinting at nothing in particular, she knew her father well enough-- a thought passed her.

       He made sure he removed the smutty dreams first, right???