#she lov

[whatmack]

Me, drunk and exhausted: can you believe Renee kisses Allison's wrists. Incredible

[dadadaemoved]

           “Maybe you haven’t noticed, but I’m full of love and I’m not completely ugly. You’re kinda missing out if you turn down this hug, and that is unforgivable.”

[moltolavoro]

❛ shall i tell you about the dream i keep having? ❜ gwen’s voice is soft, and she reaches over to take arthur’s hand, begins tracing the lines of his palm gently as they lie together.  they’ve already talked about their days with each other, but there’s lines of tension in arthur’s shoulders, in his spine, that tell gwen there’s something weighing on him.  it might be nothing ; it might be something.  if he wants to talk to her about it he can, if not...well, she’s here.

❛ it’s more fantasy than anything, i think.  you’re king of a great city, or a prince, perhaps.  some form of royalty.  of course. ❜ she smiles, glances at him and continues.  ❛ and i’m...i’m not sure who i am, but i’m in love with you.  and you’re in love with me.  and it isn’t allowed but we’re in love anyway.  despite everything. ❜ it happens so frequently it feels more remembered than dreamt, but gwen has never been one to delve too deeply into such things.  she prefers to stay grounded.  it makes things easier, it always has.  ❛ you also looking really hot with a sword, which i think you should know. ❜ // @etfuturus

[nezushion]

you ok buddy

[hubofdepravity-a]

tpsmanufactory replied to your post “She’s just happy to satisfy tbh”

She's gonna get oni kisses.

-happy magical girl noises-

[hanakctoba]

Grass type Pokémon are so cool!

“They are, not only are they aesthetically pleasing, but they’re incredibly good for the environment.”

[tortiepaws-blog]

* Mimi loves belly rubs!

[dadadaemoved]

@unwcvering said:  casually uses cherry's head as an armrest

       “Velvet...if not for the laws of this land, I’d cut you off at the knees.” Her pout only adds to the childlike petulance. It’s an affectionate threat. He knows that. “Is my head that comfy, or is this you being smug and smarmy?" For all her complaining, his presence isn’t so bad, even like this. It’s the warmth of the little moments that she remembers most. He isn’t a brotherly figure, but he's still up there. “You do this, but you don’t hug me...that’s rude. You’re not that cool, y’know, with your butt and fancy hair.” Her shoulders sag. “If I weren’t so kind a person, I’d tickle you until you cried. You really wanna chance that?” Her hands rise up, curled like paws, prepared to attack.