#softsoftsoftsoft

[kookieswan]

I just took a nap and had a dream about Hoseok and… Oh, I am so soft…

[bm-binger]

Imagien tho, after the scene on the stairs, they decide to go to waverly's room to talk about everything that's left unsaid between them and the fact that waverly has been gone for a year and a half. As they're putting clothes on, nicole's reminded that they still need to rehydrate so she goes "wave, im going to get us some water.." to waverly who's still dressing and waverly's like, "thank you, baby" but then when she finally tugs down her shirt from where it got tangled on her hair, she sees nicole still standing by the threshold and biting her lip, looking at waverly with aching softness and longing and with a sliver of fear– like she doesn't want to lose sight of waverly or go anywhere where she can't see her because she's afraid waverly will just disappear and waverly looks at the emotions warring in nicole's face– the love, the fear, the longing, the softness, the anxiety, the disbelief and relief that waverly's finally here–and she knows that she'll do anything to soothe those tide of emotions until there's only calmness that will reflect the unbridled love she feels for her, and so she takes a step toward nicole, grabs her hand, squeezes their palms in reassurance, and says "I'll go with you, baby" and accompanies nicole down the kitchen without leaving her side because they both need the reassurance that the other is truly right there and will forever be there.

[tallycraven]

So Raylla....when they inevitably run away together and go live on some farm do you think they would be raising sheep or alpacas?

oh my god alpacas for sure. friendly and fluffy and so chill? they’d have a couple and then maybe a couple of horse and four dogs. 🥺 it’s a coastal farm with the ocean right in their backyard-- sometimes they just sit out in their backyard in a big old swinging bench while their dogs go crazy and hold each other. 

[ncitytexts]

[ 1:47 AM ]

startled, you feel a pair of arms begin to lift you up out of the chair and carry you bridal-style. still disoriented from your longer-than-anticipated “power nap”, you looked up to see who it was. you met jaehyun’s eyes staring sweetly back, only with visible bags under his eyes and with messy hair.

“jaehyun ... shouldn’t you be sleeping?” you asked, curious as to why he would be carrying you like this. looking back down at you, he smiled and said, “the bed got lonely without you. i know you’re doing homework, but ... i missed you.”

[coffincrows]

committing murder over narilamb

[dxviilish]

“I think I’m just going to stay here all day.” flowrsravns

let’s sin // accepting // @flowrsravns

knuckles brush against her cheek, soft as a feather. if anyone could see him now, his head resting on a pillow, adoring eyes gazing at her like he’s trying to memorize her. all of eternity, every miserable second in hell, it feels worth it as long as he gets to hold her for just a little longer. in this bed he doesn’t feel the weight of his throne as heavily. “my darling, your desire is my command. —  you stay right there and i’ll make us breakfast. you fancy an omelette?”

[ritualmichael]

not to expose myself but all your little stuff makes me w e a k, and since you're talking about it already: I have a soft spot for Hawthorne Michael sucking his thumb when he's anxious, but trying to hide the habit because he's sure his friends will mock him. But they wouldn't, of course, and when a few of them finally catch him at it, they rub at his shoulders and hair to help him through the mood

im soft,,, wow. him sitting it the library, a bunch of books spread out in front of him and all of the information is just overwhelming him and he anxiously chews at his fingernail before slipping the rest of his thumb in his mouth, making sure that no one is looking. it wouldnt last long though, the sound of footsteeps behind him would quickly make him withdraw the digit from his mouth. but one night, when he cancels on his plans to meet up with a few of his friends they would go to check on him, only to find him curled up in bed, surrounded by books and papers, thumb being suckled in his mouth. they would just clear his bed for him, one of them gently pushing michael’s hair out of his face and michael would be too exhausted to even care that they caught him. they would spend the night perched on his bed and his floor, mostly having conversations without him as he quietly laid there but they all just enjoyed each others company and knew it was comforting michael to not be alone.