#soft .

[caswlw]

people in the zoom ?? sorry i’m just looking at jackles

[zisung-archive]

SONG JOONG KI‘S ENGLISH IS SO CUTE WHAT THE FUCK !

[chaosmoved]

 @luxoned asked:   [ braid ] for essek to braid jester's hair

 SHE   USED   TO   BE   UNABLE     to   sit   still,   all   that   energy   condensed   into   a   body   so   little   with   no   way   of   getting   it   out,   to   the   point   where   her   mama   had   to   eventually   admit   defeat   and   keep   her   hair   short.   now,   older   and   just   a   little   less   restless,   she’s   learned   the   value   of   simply   existing   in   silence,   in   basking   in   the   warmth   of   another’s   presence   without   the   need   to   fill   the   space   between   long   seconds   with   any   sort   of   performance.

 gentle   candle   light   casts   strange   shadows   across   the   walls,   but   she’s   only   half   watching   their   dance   as   she   leans   into   essek’s   touch,   sleepy   and   content,   purring   absentmindedly.   in   her   lap,   a   half   finished   sketch,   the   beginnings   of   keyleth   in   a   field   of   snowdrops.         ❝     where   did   you   learn   to   braid   hair   ??     ❞         around   the   shape   of   a   yawn,   the   words   come   out   fuzzy   and   soft.   tilts   her   head   back   to   grin   up   at   him   upside   down.

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[wartorne]

@warfighting​ said:  ❛ i’m such a fucking idiot . ❜ - from jensen breaking down.     accepting.

          the edges of his lips turn down slightly,  pulling jake to his chest.   he’s never been good with words,  and his hands have only ever known to work and work and work;  still,  he draws the other in,  arms strong and defensive,  a warning to the world that jake jensen is not to be messed with lest they court tyler’s rage.   there isn’t anything he thinks he can say anyway,  remembers that night on the cliff,  when jake had so carefully reached out and found solace in touch,  not words.   so he stands resolute,  jake safe in his arms,  and rests his forehead upon the other’s hairline.   tyler breathes a steady rhythm,  heartbeat to match,  a reminder that he is here.   he is always here.

[hawkeyde]

it was late, early one supposes; hawke had lost track of the night --- it had wandered into the morning all without him knowing.   the man was watching the sun rise with eyes that begged for sleep when anders entered the room. 

lips upturn, though eyebrows knit together.         ❝  hey.  ❞       is all he can think to say, concerned at the sight of him, all groggy and red-eyed.      honey recalls the whole ‘plagued by nightmares of the arch-demon’ thing, connects the dots, ..maybe a nightmare.     

                                            anders doesn’t take long to reach him, and hawke stands to meet as he does.   anders clasps weary arms around him, and hawke responds in kind.    it’s a stunning sort of moment.     like a fire lit up in him and waters chilled the flesh beneath his skin all at once.       what a nervous sort of moment.      is he alright? what’s happened? how am i to help? can i help? 

hawke isn’t sure.    though he knows he wants to help.         make it better, maker knows he deserves that.       ❝  you’re alright, anders. dreams can be scary huh? you wonder why i never sleep.overrated.  ❞ & his voice rumbles in his chest, where the other mage rests his head, honeys hand clasped along his neck to trail soothing circles into his hairline.   

the sun peeks at him over the horizon, and he peeks back, and they stay like this for a while, in the silence and the rising sunlight.         hawke takes his whole weight, as if it were nothing, as if it came naturally, as if he’d hold him up forever if he had to.

the healer stirs, and hawke takes this moment to press a firm kiss against the cold skin of his forehead.   it’s impulsive, almost shy in a way -- but purposeful.      golden eyes shine down on his companion as he leans back, and he knits his brows together again, mumbling a concerned ----   ❝ you okay? ❞ 

@glowyapostate​ sent:        SPOTS TO KISS + 3         for a forehead kiss.

[deerheir]

💛 and maybe 💔 ?? i don't. super have any ships or anything yet but i wouldn't be against it !

pre-established relationship hearts! accepting.

💛 send to have a platonic ship with my muse

💔send for a slow burn romance with my muse

                   oh yeah i’m all for that! their dynamic is one of my favorites playing the game. especially when their support deepens in the golden deer route, same for their normal interactions in-game. byleth is a confidant, ally, and friend to claude and as time progresses so does their bond. i really appreciate these two and the growth they develop together.