cuddly fics

anonymous asked:

Hope you're having a great day and you're smiling wherever you are because your writing makes me smile! I read everything off your master list in one sitting and probably squealed way too many times. I appreciate you so much! Do you have any recs for other angsty or fluffy works? -cuddly anon ❤

Oh my goodness, this is such a lovely thing to write, thank you so much! I’m gonna reread your kind words whenever I feel down, because they made me smile so much!  ❤️❤️

Now… as for fic recs… get ready!! I’m about to recommend some of my favorite writers on here, and unleash my love for them in the process, just a warning:

Originally posted by cutebts

@an-exotic-writer - Honestly, everything written by Missy is phenomenal, but I’ve picked my favourites for you to scroll through to your hearts content. Missy is one of my greatest inspirations on here, everything she writes is just so… real. I’m in love with the feeling her writing gives me!

50 kisses (ot7 drabbles // fluff)

100 ways to say I love you (ot7 drabbles // fluff)

A paragraph, a moment (Yoongi scenario // angst)

@bagelswrites - Okay, okay, okay! The writing style here is just FANTASTIC! It melts me down with the smooth use of words, so that I’m a happy pile of English Lit student pooling on the floor! It’s gooooooood.

Love at First Touch (Jimin series // fluff and angst)

Bangtan_Banana_Muffin - Such a sweetie! And such a good writer too! I’m in love with this writing, and I don’t even normally read member x member stuff!

♡ Inked (ot7 with shipping between members // fluff and angst)

@bangtan-spells - Their fluff scenarios are so cute, I just wanna cry (I mean that in a good way!) Plus the girls that run the blog are actually the sweetest people on the planet!

Your Warmth (Jungkook scenario // fluff)

Of First Times (Hoseok scenario // fluff)

@dreamscript - Yes! Just… yes, please, and thank you! All the writing is so good, it completely sweeps me up into it’s world. I almost missed my stop on the bus I was so caught up reading this stuff once, haha…

Stories (Namjoon scenario // fluff?)

Black Magic (Jungkook scenario // action and fluff)

@exoticarmy127 - I’m sure Kaye needs no introduction in this fandom. Everything she writes is so polished, so pretty, so incredibly incredible and you should go read her stuff if you haven’t already.

Spring Day (ot7 oneshots)

Cold (Hoseok scenario // angst)

Bear Hugs and Kisses (Yoongi scenario // fluff)

@happy-meo - I have so many happy memories reading through the ‘First Meetings’ Series over summer. I honestly wish I could re-experience finding this series for the first time! It was so sweet and so fluffy! I’ve linked the Hoseok story, but please check the rest of them out!

Sun and Moon (Hoseok // fluff)

@kimtrain - Amazing, just amazing. Every piece I read, I think: wow, this could be published! This SHOULD be published!

In Want of Stability (Taehyung drabble // royalty!au, angst)

Shifter!au (ot7)

@slaypjm - Okay, so I’ve already rambled on about how much I love, Tee, BUT I’M GOING TO DO IT AGAIN! She was one of the first writers I discovered on tumblr, and she was the one who made me think, ‘This is something I want to do!’ So, if it wasn’t for her, I wouldn’t be posting BTS fics!

Mr Popular (ot7 series // fluff & angst)

Cuffs (Jungkook scenario // fluff)

@taechubs - I haven’t got to finish Paper Hearts yet, because university is a thing… but what I have read was so good, I just gotta link it! I can’t wait to get the rest of it finished!

Paper Hearts (Jungkook series w/ Jimin as well // fluff and angst) 

@workofteaguk -  Perfection! Seriously, I am such a sucker for this style of writing. I cry tears of pure joy!

See You Soon (Yoongi scenario // angst and fluff)

Otayuri headcanon

That Otabek is a morning person, but Yuri is definitely not.

Otabek wakes up before Yuri and he nudges the younger boy to stir him awake. Yuri grunts and mumbles that he needs more sleep, and when Otabek nudges him again Yuri growls, “listen, I love you but I swear if you don’t let me sleep I’ll pummel you.”

Otabek grunts back, frustrated that Yuri won’t budge. “And if I pummel you instead?”

Yuri tugs the blankets up to cover half of his face. “Don’t you dare.”

Otabek lays on his side, propping himself up on his elbow. He smiles to himself. “If you don’t wake up, I’ll do it,” he threatens. When Yuri says nothing in response, Otabek leans in, kissing Yuri on the forehead quickly. Yuri ignores him, and Otabek leans back in, pummeling Yuri with quick kisses all over his face.

Yuri stirs and whines. “Beka,” he smiles. “Quit it!”

“You awake yet, Yura?” Otabek asks between pecks.

Yuri laughs, pushing Otabek away. “Yes, okay? I’m awake now.”

Otabek smiles down at Yuri, and Yuri reaches up and pulls him in, bringing their lips together.

Originally posted by louhar

Cheekbones, hair, lips, eyes, throat, hands.. his everything warms my heart :)

anonymous asked:

Oh! I saw you recommendation fics for iwaoi, I wonder if you have any for bokuroo? Btw, I love your blog! Have a nice day! <3

Thank you for the lovely message anon <3.
Interesting enough i rarely read Bokuroo. That’s more of a visual ship for me, I need to SEE them being dorks. I do have a few fics bookmarked though. Though i have to say…half of it is Bokuroteru? XD


New Romantics - Explicit NSFW. Messing around while being high? In a car? here you go.

12.5 (long before rock ‘n’ roll) - Mature NSFW. Ok this needs a warning. It’s well written and beautiful in a way that destroys you. This one has no happy ending, and i think it’s the only fic i ever bookmarked with no happy stuff. It’s part of a series i didn’t really read because the rest of the pairings isn’t my thing but…. that one.. was something. If you need to feel sad. read. If not. Don’t. It tore my heart out I got no warning.

Of Accidents and Antics - Explicit NSFW. Yes.. just yes. XD Faceplanting into peoples crotches just has that effect.

Show me ya teeth - Explicit NSFW. That needs no explanation does it? :3 … I am into biting and this.. well :D It goes well along with it… Kuroo and his cat canines.


The following are Bokuroteru:

The Trifecta - Explicit NSFW. <3 All the love for the OT3.

Put your mind to it - Explicit NSFW. This one’s a little less focused on just Bokuroo, a bit more focus on Kuroo and Teru? But the bokuroo is there, hell yes.


Ok either all bokuroo is smut.. or i am just stuck on smut with them xD …..

I’m a simple woman. All I want to read is about is Sidney in Geno’s shirt, lying on his stomach and half on top of Geno, feeding him chocolate covered strawberries and giggling because this is so over the top an indulgent and he loves Geno too much to care, and then Geno proposing to Sidney in the next scene in an extremely romantic way. 

(Bonus for the entire Pens team bursting in when they hear Sidney say yes to the proposal with champagne and pop out streamers/confetti, then making simultaneous noises of “Oh, God, they haven no pants on–” and Sidney yelling, “What the hell? Get out of my house! How the hell did you all get in?”)

whether you ship them romantically or platonically, u know that they’re meant for each other and that is the law sorry (I happen to like them in both relationships… and also poly c:) 

Why is everyone in fics secretly cuddly. Give me representation …. Let me see other people who are uncomfortable being touched unless they initiate that touch……….

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the Liar Liar boys deserve many good things, like visiting Disneyland, and being cuddly goofs between jobs(*´▽`*)

anonymous asked:

Since its Valentine's Day, can you do a cute BBRae cuddly fic? Like just them cuddling and kissing? And happy Valentines Day!! ❤️💕

Cuddling was Raven’s favorite. 

There was just something so…profound and new about it. She often marveled at the feel of human touch, always staring in fascination at the arms wrapped around her. They were so warm, and sturdy. Welcoming, even. 

It was something she’d never imagined liking; after all, there wasn’t much physical affection back on Azarath. At least, not towards her. So every time he pulled her close, Raven’s breath hitched and her heart fluttered. She always found herself staring in wonder as the low light flickered on his emerald skin, intrigued by the contrasting color pallet. 

He loved touching her. 

The realization was sudden. One day, his hand clasped her shoulder and he leaned close, and it hit her just how often he did that sort of thing. A hand, brushing against her arm. The warmth of his shoulder as he leaned against her during movie nights. His frequent hugs. Their knees touching beneath the table. 

At first, Raven had drawn away. The notion baffled her, and she wanted no part in whatever tricks he was trying to play. It wasn’t until a confrontation soon after that Raven learned there was no tricks. 

“I like you, okay?” 

The outburst was sudden, and bizarre. She vividly remembered staring at Beast Boy’s flushed face as she glowered at her, his tumultuous and terrifyingly real emotions a whirlpool around her. 

“What?” 

Beast Boy had practically growled, and merely snatched her cloak, dragging her in for a kiss. It was then that it really began to sink in. 

This was real. 

As much as Raven was reluctant to admit it, she was terrible with emotions. Irony, she always felt. The empath that couldn’t be emphatic. It was a flaw of hers she knew all too well, and did her best to hide. Hiding things never went well, however, especially when it came to her own feelings.

It had taken over a week of meditation and contemplation before she could even broach the subject, let alone figure out how to proceed. Luckily for Raven, Beast Boy was surprisingly patient. 

When she finally approached him, quivering like a leaf, and murmured a rushed, “I like you too,” he’d beamed so wide, Raven feared his grin would fall off his face. 

And then he’d reached out and squeezed her hand, making her heart flip flop in her chest. 

Beast Boy nuzzled her neck, interrupting her train of thought. She turned, a smile tugging at her lips. 

“Happy Valentine’s Day,” he murmured softly. 

“I hope you didn’t plan a big date,” Raven said. Beast Boy chuckled. 

“Just take out and a bouquet of roses.” He pressed a gentle kiss onto her cheek, hugging her tighter. “And cuddling, of course.” 

She smiled. “You know me so well.”

Beast Boy grinned, and she kissed him.  


Here you go! Hopefully this was cuddly enough. XD I’m glad you put this in, ‘cuz it actually kicked me into gear to write, lol. So Thanks! And happy Valentine’s Day, everyone! :) 

-mod vixensheart

Movie Night Final Part

Part 1   Part 2

Here y’all go! Happy Saturday!

Warnings: Holy fluff, pizza stealing (I know some are very sensitive to that)

At five to nine you started walking to the elevator that would bring you down to the unusual Friday Night Movie Night. You were in the blue PJs you always wore to movie night, plus your fuzzy Captain America socks you scored at Target before you even became an Avenger. Over the years they had lost some of their fluff, but they were oldies but goodies and you were sure Steve would appreciate them. Plus it was always cold in the living room of the tower, so you came prepared. 

The elevator dropped you off on the floor with the kitchen and the living room and you immediately smelled pizza. Yeessss. This wasn’t the movie night you expected, but you knew it would be fun. 

Walking into the kitchen, you saw Bucky right away. You noticed he also came prepared for the cold room. No different from any Friday Night Movie Night, he was wearing his thin grey sweatpants, that tonight left you weak at the knees. However, instead of just a black t-shirt, he was wearing a dark green sweatshirt with the word ARMY on it that looked like it was from his actual days in the army. You chuckled. Old Man. 

You looked around and saw everyone in their PJs and laughed to yourself. Oh, if HYDRA could see you now, y’all were terrifying in your graphic t’s and soft pants. 

You plopped down on the couch next to Steve who was setting up the movie. You could plainly see he was struggling with the technology so you left him alone to concentrate. You smirked as he leaned forward, pressing random buttons with squinted eyes. You knew you should help the elderly, but before you could swoop in and save movie night, you felt the cushion next to you dip and heard Bucky whisper “Try not to fall asleep tonight.”

As a reply to his teasing, you simply reached over to his plate, while his mouth was still up to your ear and stole his pizza.

His jaw almost hit the floor and he yelled “What the-”

“We are at war, remember?” you interrupted him with a mouth full.

He looked at you with a pout. “How’s about a truce?”

You pretended to think about it but he just jutted his bottom lip out into more of a pout. You felt bad for him, he seemed very upset about his loss of pizza. And his chin now on your shoulder made you crumble. 

“Fine, but I get to keep this piece.” You took another bite. 

He grinned and was still shaking his head at you while he got up to get another slice. 

The whole team had finally made it to the living room, including Clint, and Tony had helped Steve turn on the movie after teasing him for a solid five minutes. 

By the time the opening credits rolled, everyone had scarfed their pizza and had gotten comfy on the various couches and chairs in the room, the only light coming from the huge screen. 

The warmth the pizza brought you was slowly disappearing and you regretted not bringing a blanket down with you. You crossed your legs, trying to curl yourself up, your knees hitting Steve’s and Bucky’s by the time you were settled. 

“Comfy?” a low voice next to you asked and grumbled out a chuckle that warmed you like no blanket could.

You hummed a reply as you felt his warm arm wrap around your shoulders. But as soon as it was there, it was gone.

“Jesus, doll, you’re freezing. Here…” He started pulling off his Army sweatshirt and as much as you wanted it, you felt bad taking it. 

“No, no, Buck it’s okay.” 

But your voice caught in your throat as you watched his black t-shirt come up with the shirt he was shedding. You’d seen Bucky shirtless a few times, but you were never close enough to touch his toned torso and you had to stop yourself from reaching out.

His head emerged from the bottom of the green and he whipped his hair out of his face as he straightened out his black tee. 

“Here, put this on.” He handed you the sweatshirt and you did as you were told. The smell of his cologne swam circles around you as you pulled it down your waist. It was baggy on your frame and the sleeves covered your hands and in that moment, you knew he was never getting that sweatshirt back.

“Thank you” you said as you leaned into his arm that was wrapped around your shoulders again. 

The two of you were safe in the dark, everyone else’s eyes were on the TV screen.

You liked this movie and enjoyed the time with the team, but apparently Bucky was not as amused because he was pulling you off the couch, around the corner, and into the hallway near the elevator. 

A gasp escaped your lips as his hands grabbed your waist under his sweatshirt and pushed you up against the wall. You put your hands on his chest and could feel it rising and falling under your fingers. His forehead was against yours and you felt his voice reverberate in your body. 

“I couldn’t stand it anymore. I need both arms around you.” He chuckled, releasing a giggle from you.

“We could have done this in there” You said, almost whispering. 

“Yeah, but we couldn’t do this in there.” His voice was gravelly as his hands left your waist and landed on the sides of your face. You couldn’t help but melt into his touch, warm on one side and cool on the other.

He finally brought his lips to yours and your hands fell to his hips, lifting his shirt to make room for your fingers on his bare skin. He sweetly kissed you, moving his flesh hand to the back of your head to gently tangle his fingers in your hair. 

He leaned in further, parting his lips to deepen the kiss, making his hair fall forward and tickle your face. You traced the lines of his torso up to his neck to wrap your arms around him and pull him down to you.

The two of you started breathing heavily when his hips pushed yours against the wall and you knew that your excitement was reciprocated when you felt him against your leg. 

You dragged your unwilling lips away from his, you both needed air. His blue eyes pulled you in like the tide and you reached up to his face and pushed his long hair behind his ears. 

His big hands that were harshly gripping your hips a few seconds ago were now gently playing with the bottom of his sweatshirt that was on you.

“Wanna go watch a movie?” He asked sincerely. 

You grinned and nodded. He took your hand and led you to the elevator. You both stepped in and tuned around and his arm landed around your waist as he pushed the button that would bring you to the floor with your rooms. As the elevator doors closed he pulled you close to place a kiss on the top of your head.

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Drunken Confessions

Prompt: “I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified” 

Matthew was drunk. It didn’t happen very often, in fact, this was the first time he’d actually gotten properly drunk and not just tipsy. It was to be expected of course at a college party.

He stumbled his way to his girlfriend’s dorm, suddenly having a great urge to see her even though it was two in the morning.

He managed to get to her door and knock (he was drunk, not smashed), rocking on his heels as he awaited an answer.

A moment later the door opened to reveal a very tired-looking Stephanie,

“Matt?” She asked, confused.

“Heyyy Steph,” he greeted, lighting up at the sight of her.

“I thought you were going to a party, and- are you drunk?” she asked, catching a whiff of alcohol off of him.

“I missed you,” he replied moving to hug (put all his weight on) her. She stumbled back a little and led him into the room.

“You’re lucky my roommate’s gone for the weekend,” she muttered. “Do you know what time it is?”

“Itsss Stephanie time,” he slurred a bit, raising his head from where it had been buried in her neck.

She snorted as she hefted him onto her bed in a sitting position and went to get some water.

“Nooooo, Steph, don’t go anywhere, come here,” he whined laying back and watching his girlfriend move around the small room.

She rolled her eyes and bent down to get a water bottle out of the minifridge.

“You gotta a nice butt,” he giggled at his own words, watching her movements. Stephanie was caught between blushing and rolling her eyes. Her boyfriend was impossible.

Choosing not to respond to that, she instead made him sit up and drink some water. Matthew resisted at first saying he was perfectly fine (the exact line was: “You’re perfect, I mean I’m fine-”). But once he took a sip, he chugged half the bottle.

“That wass good,” he sighed as he put down the bottle. He leaned against the wall that was on the side of Stephanie’s bed and sighed again.

“You’re too good for me, Steph,” he said, staring up at the ceiling. She rose an eyebrow at him before sitting down next to him. His hand found hers and a second later he was leaning onto her.

“You’re literally perfect Stephanie, you’re smart and talented and gorgeous,” he rambled on, “You’re so good to me, you take care of me and support me, you’re just….” he flailed his arms around not able to find the words to describe her. Stephanie blushed brightly at the words, even though it was her boyfriend saying them, and couldn’t stop the pang in her heart.

“And I…I just….I….” he stuttered out, and then abruptly stopped. Stephanie could feel him shaking.

“Matt? Matt? Are you okay?” she asked her concern growing as she tried to lift up his head so she could see. He refused to budge, burying his face into her neck even further.

“Matt? Come one, talk to me,” she soothed as she ran her fingers through his hair, feeling the wetness of his tears against her skin.

He mumbled something unintelligible and she tried once again to lift him up. She was successful and was suddenly face to face with her crying drunk boyfriend gazing into her eyes like it was his lifeline.

“I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified,” he said slowly and softly, looking down by the end of it.

It took her a moment to understand what he had just admitted. He just said he loved her. That was all that her mind could process at first. Looking back at her boyfriend, who was staring down on his lap and fidgeting with his fingers, she realized that she was in love with him.

But before she could say anything he went on, “I’m terrified that this won’t work out, that you’ll leave me. I don’t think I could live happily if you left me Steph,” his voice wavered and she could see new tears running down his face.

She gently cupped his face and raised it to meet hers, moving forward to press a kiss on his lips.

“I think I’m in love with you too,” she whispered as they drew apart. “And I’m not going to leave you.”

He smiled at the words and kissed her again, a bit sloppily, and she giggled, giddy with the newfound information and love.

“Matthew! Stop that!” she giggled as he made his way down her neck, pressing sloppy kisses.

“Mgnf,” he mumbled finally pulling away and pulling her close.

A few more minutes of lying on the small twin bed, cramped together, had Matthew falling asleep and Stephanie smiling softly at the drunken confession that she wondered if he would even remember the next morning.

The kisses she got when she woke up told her he did.

Baze x Chirrut recs vol. 4

Recs this way:


love not with eyes by alamorn (1113 words)
A Chirrut character study in fragments, covering their backstory all the way up to the events of the film. The story is built on the concept of Chirrut not being Force-sensitive, and how that would inform his faith (and by proxy, how he connects with Baze). There’s some cool characterisation choices in there.

Philosophers and Fools by xahra99 (4005 words)
Part of a series, but as far as I can tell it’s readable as a standalone story. This is backstory of Baze and Chirrut during the Imperial occupation, where Chirrut gets arrested by stormtroopers. Obviously the logical thing for Baze to do is get himself arrested as well, so that they can break out together. Baze’s almost clinical, mission-oriented thinking is great for the story being told. Competence kink too, I reckon.

Relief by alphabetcities (3198 words)
This one presents a backstory and first meeting between Baze and Chirrut, where their spiritual statuses are flipped. Something different!

Growth by roselightsaber (4206 words)
Sweet story of Baze and Chirrut chillin’ in the temple gardens (technically everyone’s garden but Baze is the one who wants to make sure it’s cared for properly) and there’s like, layers of emotions going on in here, with Baze’s tending to the garden and Chirrut tending to Baze and the two of them tending to each other without saying it out loud and also FEELINGS. Soft and cuddly, is this fic.

Temples by lightningwaltz (1316 words)
Missing scene during the stopover at Yavin IV. Chirrut leads Baze through one of the temples for some tender lovin’, though there’s some understated sadness going on because Chirrut can feel death closing in on them.


(previously: recs #1, recs #2, and recs #3)

Cuddly Hellhounds

Bobby woke up with a yawn as he rubbed his eyes. He looked beside him, wondering why Crowley wasn’t there. Then he felt something move, something furry. He looked, but saw nothing. That’s when it hit him.

There was a hellhound next to him.

There was a freakin hellhound cuddling next to him.

Balls.

He tried to move, but he then felt the hound move and drape itself over him. Now he was kinda scared.

“Crowley!” he called out, “Crowley!”

The demon appeared before him and smirked at the scene.

“Problem, Robert?”

“Get this…thing off me.” He choked out, pointing to the hellhound on top of him.

“Aw, but Juliet likes you.” Crowley crooned.

“I don’t care. Bobby groused, stiffening when he felt the hound move, nuzzling his chest.

“Well, I think my darlings deserve their rest, ta.”

“Wait, Crowley…”

But Crowley poofed away, leaving Bobby with a tired hellhound. He looked to what he presumed to be the head.

“I’m gonna kill your daddy.”

AN: Some cuddly hellhounds, I just like the image of Bobby cuddling with a hellhound. Crowley just doesn’t give a shit, lol!

I don’t own SPN, comments are loved!

anonymous asked:

Could we get a really cute 2D/Reader nighttime cuddly fic ? ♡

//OH MAN I MIGHT MAKE THIS LONEGER WHEN I HAVE THE TIME MY DUDES

Another late night you two stayed away just laying together. Your head rests on his chest, it rises and falls with his gentle breathing and just about lulls you to sleep. Your eyes begin to droop.

In little more than a whisper, he speaks.

“If your that tired Y/N, you should really get to sleep.” 2D moves his hand to rest on the small of your back, you smile. You lift your head to look him in the black pits where his eyes seemingly are.

“You know what 2D, make me.” With a swift movement 2D presses his lips to yours.

“Does that count?”

Anonymous asked:  Hey do you have any fics where malec is all sleepy and cuddly. Also a fic where malec is all sweet and fluffy and jace is like “stop love birds!”


Keep in mind that these requests are fairly specific, which can make it a bit difficult to match exactly.  I browsed quickly through the Fluff and Jace tags, but I would encourage you to go through them a bit more extensively to see if anything else fits.

With the time that I had, I wasn’t able to find many fics that I hadn’t already recced to fit your Jace request. However, that doesn’t mean that they don’t exist. Some fics have more complex plots and it may be featured somewhere within them, but they’re difficult to find simply by searching for them. If anyone has any recommendations on this front, please feel free to respond to this post or send me a message. 

Keeping that in mind, these are the fics that I can recommend at the moment. Most of them are one-shots and all of them are complete.

For works that have been previously recced and fit your “sleepy and cuddly” request, see

And for works that fit at least portions of your Jace-related request, see

For works that I have stumbled across more recently that fit your “sleepy and cuddly” request, see: 

Finally, for the work that fits your Jace request, see: 

The full recs for all of these will be posted over the course of the day, but you can use the links provided above, if you so choose, in the meantime. Happy reading!

anonymous asked:

I'm so sad I wanna fall asleep next to Chris. I bet he's super warm and cuddly and soft and warm and I bet you'd feel safe next to him and he's super soft and he probably smells nice and he's probably really cuddly. Warm. Soft. Cuddly. Yup. I'm sad. And sleepy.

Originally posted by luvinchris

anon you are so right hed probably like run his hands sleepily all over your arms and torso and just be so gentle and sweet and cute and light sleepy kisses are laid everywhere.and he is so cuddly like in a fic hed be compared to an octopus wanting to be as close as possible. like you cant even wear lots of clothes to bed because his body heat would make you too hot but he doesnt care cause he wants to be close and touch and kiss. and i wanna fucking die now anon thank you. 

im bored pls send me asks or request headcanons