i really wanna snuggle up there

Prompts 38 + 45 + 44 + 74

prompts:”I really wanna kiss you.” “Oh don’t hide your face darling.” “You taste like Heaven.” “I really really love you.” 

Jason Todd 

lmao you thought this was gonna be smut bet 








“I really wanna kiss you,” Jason’s voice was deep and raspy from just waking up. His arms were around your waist and most of your body rested on top of his. His warm skin made yours burn and his rough fingers that ran against your smooth skin made you blush. 

You smiled as you snuggled your head into his chest. Every thing this man said and did to you made you want to cry out a thank you to whoever was out there that made you cross paths with him. He is a masterpiece that you can’t stop staring at, he is a record that you got when you were a teenager but you can still never get enough of. This man is wonderful. 

“Oh, don’t hide your face darling.” His fingers wove through your hair with such care and his voice sounded so beautiful that you just couldn’t look up at him. Your skin flushed a deeper red as his fingers played with your hair, your cheeks hurt a little from smiling so hard. 

Jason’s forefinger and thumb found your chin, and with great acre he lifted your head so his eyes could meet yours. His green eyes seemed like they were meant for only you to see, too beautiful for the rest of humanity to look at. 

Slowly he brought his lips to yours and kissed you with tenderness it made you gasp a little. His lips were chapped, as always, but on yours they felt smooth. His teeth bit softly on your lower lip which made you want to completely melt. One of his hands found its was to your hair again and the other pulled you closer to him by your waist. His tongue swirled around your mouth, meeting yours and causing you to groan. He slowly pulled away from you and pulled you up so that you were now straddling his waist. 

“You taste like Heaven,” His lazy smile made you blush even more and pull him into another quick kiss. 

“I really really love you.” You stated when you pulled away from his lips. His smile grew and he flipped you over so that he was on top of you. 

“I really really love you too.” He smiled and kissed you again like his life depended on it. 

Ice Skatting

9. “You can’t banish me! It’s my bed!”
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
I threw my things down and plopped down onto my bed, landing with a “hmphh”. I heard a tapping sound outside my window and I groaned as I turned to see Peter standing on my fire escape. I sighed and got up, turning the latch and then plopping back down on my bed. Peter came in thru the window and shut it, putting his things on my desk. He stood over beside my head and moved a strand of my hair out of my face.
“Rough day?”
“Ugh, you have no idea. First it was Mr. Lewis and his stupid test and then it was Seirra and her little wanna-be gang. I’m just really, really tired.”

I put my head back in my pillow when Peter flopped down beside me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I smiled and snuggled into his chest before I was pulled up and out of bed. I gave Peter a funny look who was smiling.
“You can’t banish me! It’s my bed!”
“We’re going skating. It’ll be fun. Please?”
“Alright. Lets go.”

I grabbed my things and Peter grabbed his, climbing back thru the window and down the fire escape. Luckily mom wasn’t paying any attention so I was able to sneak out. I met Peter in the lobby and we left for the skating rink. The moment was perfect and in the end, my day had gotten better al because I had Pete.

Originally posted by lifeasateenage-girl

The Whip Fic: III Lazy Sunday Morning

Pairing: RobxReader

Summary: Sunday Morning at the Rob/Reader household. A more… maybe fluffy thing than usual. But still smut. 

Warnings: smut, some fluff. Maybe swearing? I don’t really know anymore

Tags: @welcome-to-awesometown, @dont-hate-relate-pls, @thatone67chevyimpala, @amazinggraceinwonderland, @gabriels-trix

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Mornings were the absolute worst, but at least, on Sundays, you didn’t have to get up from bed to go to work. You could just stay snuggled against Rob and not let go for a while and it felt very nice. When you woke up that particular morning, Rob wasn’t there. You didn’t think much of it and just went back to a light sleep pretty quickly.

The second time you woke up, he was standing at the door , obviously hiding something behind his back. You raised a sleepy eyebrow, looking at him. He chuckled and smiled at you. He was dressed, which meant he had been outside already. Which was strange. “What you doing?” You mumbled, propping yourself on your elbows to look at him.

He shrugged. “Oh I’m just… I woke up early so I decided to get out…” He ran a hand through his hair and kicked off his shoes, shrugging. “You went outside on a Sunday morning? Wow, what’s the special occasion?” You chuckled, teasing him. He rolled his eyes at you, walking to the bed and smiling. “Well… I woke up and saw a beautiful woman in my bed… And I thought that I had to do something…” He chuckled and blushed slightly. “So… I got you flowers.” He whispered. “Good morning, babe.” He pecked your lips and gave you the bouquet of hydrangeas. You loved hydrangeas with a passion.

You grinned widely and moved to wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him deeply. “Thanks, baby.” You whispered, one had in his hair. “Come back to bed? Movie?” You asked, looking up at him and smiling. You sat up and pulled on a shirt, because you weren’t comfortable walking around the house naked. Just in case neighbors were looking in this direction. “Gonna take care of the flowers.” You told him and pecked his lips.

You were a florist, had been for a while now. That was actually how you had met him. You had started developing a big crush on that guy with blue eyes and a cute smile that came every two weeks around the same time of the day buy a bunch of phlox. You chatted with him from time to time, asking about what he did, simple things like that. You had learned he was an actor and a musician. It had taken months to actually start flirting with him because you were almost certain he had a girlfriend/wife. He always bought flowers after all. It had turned out they were for his mother. And that had been very cute.  

You took care of the flowers and put them in a vase while he made breakfast. You went back to bed, slipping in the sheets with a happy sigh. You loved lazy mornings. Rob came back after a while, holding a tray with breakfast. You grinned at him as he put it down. “You made pancakes? You’re the best!” You chuckled and pulled him in for a kiss. Fuck you were just so in love with this man. He was perfect for you, seemingly.

“What are we watching?” You asked as he took off his clothes, leaving his underwear on and coming to join you in bed. Now you had your boyfriend and pancakes and damn that made you happy. “Whatever you want.” He shrugged. “You know I don’t really mind anything.” He whispered and looked at you. “I just wanna cuddle.” He added and pulled you close, careful not to send coffee or pancakes everywhere. He pressed a kiss to your neck.

The movie started and the food was eaten. You did know this movie but it was still nice to watch it, Rob’s hand in your hair, or his fingers brushing over your shoulders or back. You just proceeded to draw patterns over his chest over and over again, in a mindless, automatic sort of way. It was so nice and relaxing to have him to yourself. He kissed your forehead tenderly, shifting so he was facing you, not really looking at the movie anymore. He kissed tenderly your nose, your lips, going to your cheek and your neck.

You kept your hand in his hair as he moved, getting you under him. You could feel his hands over your body, brushing against your hips, your thighs, coming back up and under your tshirt to gently palm over your breasts. You had a gasp. He smiled and kissed you deeper, slipping in tongue. It was so nice and slow.

His thumb brushed over your nipple and he pulled back a second to take off the tshirt you had on. You kissed him back, smiling. Your hands went down his chest, and up again, brushing over his collarbones, and neck and cupping his cheek. You wanted to touch everywhere you could touch. He looked at you in between kisses. “You’re so beautiful, Y/N.” He whispered and kissed you again. “So pretty… Can’t believe I have such a gorgeous woman in my bed…” You felt yourself blushing.

He kept on with the praises, hands gently brushing over your body. His kisses were gentle and soft and slow, and it felt just perfect and loving. You loved when he was rough and hard too, but this morning was lazy, and lazy didn’t call for your usual rough sex thing. Somehow you managed to get him out of his boxers too, leaving the two of you naked. Your hand travelled down his back, brushing over his ass lightly. Then you went back to caressing with the type of your fingers his hipbones. You knew how sensitive he was there, and the hitch in his breath when you started touching there was a clear indication.

You got an idea and flipped him over so you were on top, looking down at him. He smiled back at you, hands still over your body. You liked the way his eyes roamed over your skin, tracing every curve and straight line and just you could see how sexy he found you. Well you could feel it too. You moved slightly to kiss him, his fingers weaving through your hair. However, right before you kissed his lips, you moved slightly, only pressing your lips against the corner of his mouth. You still liked teasing him.

Rob chuckled at that, hand still in your hair as you started kissing down his throat, licking at his Adam’s apple, and nipping slightly at the skin. There was a very distinct sound coming from his mouth. Sensitive. You smirked and kissed lower, taking a moment and pausing at his collarbone, kissing and licking, even sucking a mark. You didn’t mark him often enough for your taste. After all, he was your man. Gradually you went lower and lower, past his nipple to his stomach. And then his hipbones.

You kissed and sucked slightly, tongue dipping right at that spot that made him gasp and tighten his hand in your hair. You smirked. You didn’t blame him, and you really liked tasting his hipbones too. That was one of your favorite things to do. Everytime he was in a concert and his shirt rode up, flashing the audience with a bit of skin and a hint of hip bones… You couldn’t help but suck in a sharp breath. As you changed sides to give the same treatment to the other hipbone, you wrapped your hand around his cock, stroking lightly. He moaned softly. He made such beautiful noises when he was in this kind of situation.

“Fuck you taste so good.” You whispered and sucked a hickey right under his hipbone. He moaned at the feeling and tightened his hand in your hair. He was just so sensitive there. You nipped slightly, making him gasp. You looked up and saw that he was looking at you, waiting for more. You smirked. He had a soft tender sigh and he shook his head. He pulled you back up, kissing you deeply before grabbing the remote and switching the movie off. He grabbed a condom from the nightstand, and pulled you close, laying you down.

You barely noticed that he was putting the condom on, eyes just roaming over his face memorizing every line and every sparkle of color in his eyes. You spread your legs a little and he moved closer, slowly entering you. You moaned softly, biting your lip, eyes closing a little. “You feel so good baby…” You muttered when he bottomed out, leaving you a couple of seconds to adjust. He moaned softly, kissing you deeply as he started moving. It was slow and deep and nice, making you feel every inch, and still making you moan when he went deep.

This time, what he muttered in you ear were compliments, praises, and maybe sometimes some curses, but it didn’t have the urgency and edge of usual, and it was nice in a way. He kissed softly at your pulse point, sucking the skin softly, pressing more kisses as he kept his slow, torturous pace. You moved right back against him, feeling so close and so damn intimate.

His lips were parted and he looked at you, muttering your name against your ear. You found his eyes and damn, they were so fucking beautiful, and so blue, and just… You closed your eyes and kissed him deeply, lovingly, arms around his neck. You thrusted back on him, and you could feel just right, just nice.

He started going a little faster and you didn’t really mind, because you were coming closer to your release and you knew he was too. You loved the understanding you two had of each other’s bodies, because right at this moment, you felt his teeth against your pulse point and he sucked in a hickey. He knew that made you crazy and you moaned out loudly, hand in his hair again.

He came first and you came right after him, both of you kissing the other like the world was ending, keeping each other close and riding out the last of your high with each other’s name on your lips. It wasn’t harsh or loud and it was just perfect. You felt so good, so right. “I love you.” He whispered and kissed you again, and you kissed back. “I love you too.” He pulled out and threw the condom and you snuggled against him the second he was back in bed, pulling the sheets over the both of you.

You buried your head against his neck and he wrapped his arms around you. He smelled of his soap and a bit of sweat and just like him. He smelled good. You smiled and kissed his neck and snuggled close. He kissed your forehead, one hand tangled up in your hair and the other brushing up and down your neck, as your breathing slowed down. You felt heavy and happy and at peace, and you were both intertwined in each other’s warmth and you wished that moment could last forever. Safe, in love, together. You fell asleep listening to his breathing and feeling his hands gently brushing your skin. You felt good.


Request:Can you write a long one shot where y/n has been best friends with Gerard Way since they were little, and now they’re like 16 and y/n wants Gerard to take her virginity. And while they’re doing it make Gerard really concerned and caring for her and making sure she feels good. And at the end make it really cute and cuddly

A/N: Hey sorry this took so long, I had a bit of writers block but I got it done! Im sorry if there are any errors, I tried my best to go back and find all of them but I might have missed some. I hope I did ok with this. But anyway, enjoy! ~E

WARNING: Smut ahead

“So do you wanna watch a movie?” Gerard asked look over his shoulder at you. You put your phone down and leaned back on his bed. You just shrugged and snuggled up under the blanket. Gerard took that as a yes and put the movie in. He jumped next to you on the bed and got comfortable.

You were staying the weekend at your best friend Gerard’s house since his parents were away and you were having some problems at home. This wasn’t anything new for you two, you had sleepovers all the time, even though you two were already in high school. You were completely in love with Gerard though, so staying the night was hard for you. You tried to move on though, you even had a boyfriend. Unlike everyone else you had dated you actually like this one.

About 20 minutes into the movie your phone buzzed, you had gotten a text from your boyfriend. You opened the message quickly, with a smile on your face. Your smile slowly began to fall. He had broken up with you, he was leaving you for his slutty ex-girlfriend. You had never been good at hiding your emotions around Gerard so the next thing you knew you were crying your eyes out. Gerard immediately took you into his arms and brought you into his lap so that he could calm you down.

You sobbed into his shoulder, gripping onto his shirt for support. As you cried Gerard rubbed your back soothingly and told you everything was going to be okay. This broke you, this was the first guy you had actually liked in a long time. You thought you would actually be able to forget about your crush on your best friend. Soon, you cries quieted and all that was left was a small sniffle and tears running down your face. Gerard frowned and wiped the tears from your eyes. He never liked it when you cried.

“Hey don’t cry, you’re too beautiful for that, do you want to tell me what happened?” You took a deep breath and just came right out with it. “He broke up with me…for his ex” you bowed your head in embarrassment for how you acted just because a boy broke up with you. Gerard frowned and made you raise your chin. “He was an asshole anyway” he said angrily, you nodded sadly and looked down.

You were taken aback when you felt Gerard’s lips on yours. You were so shocked that you could barely move. Gerard pulled away quickly “I-I’m sorry I shouldn’t have done that. Fuck. I’m an idiot I’m so-” you cut him off with a kiss. He immediately kissed you back. The kiss was full of love and passion. His lips were so soft and he tasted like coffee with a hint of vanilla. You were disappointed when he pulled away but you both needed air. “Y/N…I love you, I have for years” you giggled “Well that would’ve been nice to know a few years ago, I love you too”

You twiddled with your fingers for a moment before asking him what you had wanted to ask him for a while now. “Hey Gee can I ask you something?” you asked averting you eyes to your fingers. Gerard smiled, “Sure, you can ask me anything.”. You hesitated for a second, “Gerard would you please take my virginity?” you asked, gazing up to see his reaction. He was taken aback by your question but managed to stutter out an answer. “I-I would love to but a-are you sure you want m-me to?”. “Gerard, there is no one I’d rather give it to.”

The minute you said that his eyes brightened and he smiled. He went in for another kiss. It was innocent at first but it began to get heated. Gerard was still super shy about it though. He pulled away from you hesitantly and asked “Are you sure about this?” He looked worried as he searched your eyes for hesitation. You cupped his cheek and smiled. “Gerard I already told you I’m in love with you” you giggled. A light blush formed on his cheeks and he smiled. “Ok, as long as you’re okay”

Gerard kissed you again sweetly. Gerard grew a bit more confident and moved to down to kiss your neck. You whimpered softly when he found your sweet spot. You heard him take in a sharp breath when he heard you and you could feel his cheeks get hot. Gerard tugged lightly on the bottom of your shirt and pulled away from your neck. “Can I take this off?” He asked blushing and looking away. You nodded and smiled at him. He slowly raised the shirt over your head and bit his lip at the sight of your lace bra. He reached behind your back and ran his fingers over the clasp of your bra.

“Can I take this off too?” he asked shakily. You bit your lip and nodded, this was the first time you ever got this far with a boy. You were also pretty sure this was the first time Gerard has ever been with a girl. Gerard unclasped your bra with shaky fingers and pulled it off slowly. “C-Can I touch you?” he asked, looking at you as if you were a work of art. “Please” you begged, arching your back to him.

He slowly trailed his hands from your back to your sides then up to your breasts. He cupped you gently, scared he might hurt you. He soon began to softly massage your breasts, loving the feeling of your soft skin. You crashed your lips to his in an effort to hide the moans beginning to spill from your mouth. You bit his lip, demanded for entrance into is mouth, in which he gladly surrendered to you. As your tongues swirled together and his hands fondled your breasts, you began to get hot and bothered. You grinded down on Gerard, needing the friction between you. He moaned into your mouth and lightly bucked his hips up to meet yours.

You then realized he was starting to get excited, feeling the bulge that had formed in his sweatpants. You tugged at the hem of his shirt, wanting it off. He detached his lips from yours and a worried look formed on his face. You looked up at him and moved your hands under his shirt to ghost your fingers over his stomach. “Gee it’s ok you don’t have to be self conscious…I bet your body is beautiful.” You started to slightly move his shirt up. “Plus it doesn’t matter to me what your body looks like you’ll still be incredibly sexy in my eyes.” Gerard took a deep breath then moved his hands on top of yours, guiding them to take off his shirt. You grinned, happy he was comfortable with you. You threw his shirt across the room and trailed your hands over her pale, smooth skin.

He shuddered under your touch as you ghosted your fingers over his torso. He grabbed your hands and moved to kiss you again. He pushed you back onto the bed and crawled on top of you, never breaking the kiss. He slowly ran his hands along your body, exploring every inch of your skin he could get to. He detached his lips from yours and left a trail of kisses from your jawline to your neck, stopping there to suck and nibble on your sweet spot. You whimpered at the sensation, you knew it was going to leave a mark but you didn’t care, you wanted the world to know you were his.

After he was satisfied with the purple bruise he had left on your neck his lips began to venture down again, stopping to suck on your breasts and leave more love bites. He continued to kiss down your body until he got to the top of your jeans. He hooked his fingers around the waistband of your jeans, looking up at you for permission, which you eagerly granted him.

He tugged down your jeans quickly and blushed at the sight of you. There was the cute and cuddly Gee again. You squeezed your thighs together, feeling self-conscience about your body. Gerard frowned at you, “Y/N you’re beautiful, don’t hide yourself from me.” you blushed and eased your legs open a bit, causing Gerard to greedily run his hands all over your thighs. You could feel his hands shaking a bit, he was nervous. He pushed your legs further apart and slowly removed your panties. You blushed and looked away as he stared at you in awe.

“Um, I-I’m sorry if I’m not any g-good at this, I’ve never done anything like this before, I only know from what I’ve heard and uh seen.” His voice was shaky as he said it. “Gerard it’s ok, as long as it’s with you it’ll feel amazing.”. He nodded and took a deep breath. You were about to say something else, but you were cut off by Gerard kissing your core, testing the waters.

You moaned at the sensation, you had never gone this far with anyone before so this was a whole new experience for both of you. Gerard licked up your slit, making you arch your back and whimper. He took this as a good sign and did it again, this time stopping at your clit and sucking on it. You moaned loudly making Gerard stop. “Are you okay? Did I fuck up? Did I hurt you?” he looked panicky and you giggled at how cute he was.

“You didn’t hurt me Gerard, it felt good”. A look of accomplishment spread across his face and he went back to working on you. He made figure 8’s on your clit with his tongue. “Fuck Gee, more” you gasped. He moaned against your core, sending vibrations of pleasure up your body, making your toes curl and making you let out a loud moan. He trailed a hand up your thigh and inserted a finger into your wet core, pumping it slowly.

Your hand immediately flies to his hair, lacing your fingers in his locks as you moan out his name “Fuck Gee you’re so good at this” he adds a second finger and starts pumping. You raise you hips up and moan his name even louder. “Fuck Gerard, I’m going to cum” he starts pumping his fingers faster and moans against you. This sent you over the edge and you came all over his fingers and tongue. Waves of pleasure racked through your body, making you jolt. Gerard pulled out his fingers and licked them clean. “Wow, you taste really good” he commented. His eyes were glued to your trembling figure and he nearly came at the sight of you in so much pleasure, because of him.

Once you were able to catch your breath you motioned for Gerard to come over to you. Gerard timidly crawled on top of you moving down to kiss your lips. You could taste yourself on his lips and it was oddly arousing. You moved you hands to the hem on his jeans and started to them. He stopped kissing you to help you take them off. Once they were successfully removed you hooked your fingers on the band of his boxers tugging them down. He kicked them off his feet and moved back on top of you.

You couldn’t help but stare at his length. He was definitely above average and it was slightly intimidating. You knew it would hurt like hell, especially with a size like that. You were snapped out of your trance when you heard Gerard cough awkwardly. You blushed “Was I staring?” you asked embarrassed. He giggled “A lil bit” his face changed quickly and a serious expression spread across his face. “Y/N are you sure you want this?” he asked, searching your eyes for even a hint of hesitation. You nodded “I want this Gerard, I promise”. A soft smile formed on his lips and he kissed you softly. “This is going to hurt Y/N just tell me when I can move or if you want me to stop ok?” you nodded and braced yourself.

He pushed into you slowly, stretching your walls. By the time he was all the way in tears were streaming down your face. Gerard resisted from moving inside you, not wanting to hurt you. He wiped away your tears and kissed your cheeks. “Do you want me to pull out?” he asked, his voiced strained. You shook your head “Just give me a minute .” Eventually the pain subsided and you sighed, “You can move now” you told Gerard. He immediately started to move his hips at a slow rhythm, not wanting to hurt you. “Are you okay Y/N, I’m not hurting you am I?” he asked breathily. You shook your head and moaned from the pleasure you were experiencing.

“Faster Gee, please” you moan lifting your hips up to his. He started to pick up the pace, complying to your beg for more. You wrapped your legs around his waist, giving him a deeper angle. You gasped when he hit that sweet spot deep inside you, and you clawed at his back, leaving red marks. He moaned your name quietly when you scratched down his back, the pain and pleasure mixing together, forming an amazing sensation. “Fuck Gerard right there”, he buried his head into the crook of your neck and panted your name into you ear. “Fuck Y/N your so tight, I don’t know how much longer I can last” he said, moaning particularly loud when you clenched around him.

“I’m so close Gee” you whimpered bucking your hips up to meet his fast thrusts. Gerard reached down in-between you two to rub your clit and that sent you toppling over the edge. You clenched around him and came, causing Gerard to come as well. You were experiencing so much pleasure you couldn’t even scream, wave after wave of pleasure washed over you and it felt like heaven. He continued to thrust into you, riding out both of your highs. Once you were done Gerard pulled out of you and rolled beside you. “You have no idea how long I’ve dreamt of that moment” he panted, still trying to catch his breath.

You rolled over on your side and faced him. He was sweaty, his hair was sticking to his face and in all directions, he smelled like sex, his face was flushed, and he was panting really hard. You had never seen something so beautiful in your life. You pushed his hair out of his face and smiled at him. He gave you a sweet smile then leaned in and gave you a peck on the lips. “Was I okay?” Gerard asked, worried he didn’t please you enough. “You were amazing Gerard, I’ve never felt like that before.” you said, still panting.

He smiled brightly at you, happy he did a good job at pleasing you. “Cuddle with me?” he asked sweetly. You giggled and scooted over to him. He wrapped his arms around you protectively and you snuggled into his chest. He began to run his fingers through your hair, but soon tensed. You looked up at him with your brows furrowed. “Gerard?” you asked confused. He gulped nervously, “We didn’t use a condom…did we?” he asked. Your eyes widened. Shit.


anonymous asked:

Asgdhbdbx DUDE I DIDNT READ THE CAPTION AND AS SOON AS I SAE THIS I THOUGHT "awww this edit looks really homely and it's so cozy I wanna snuggle up somewhere with coffee and a good book now" AND THEN I READ THE CAPTION AND ITS A DOMESTIC COZY ONE AND IM JUST AAAAAAA I FELT IT BY LOOKING AT THE EDIT BEFORE READING THE TAGSXBXBD

My edits always have a theme, fam

Okay, so am I the only one who notices the similarities between Hiro Hamada and Nico di Angelo? I mean, they both lost their parents, and then their older sibling in a tragic accident. They both end up spending a lot of time with a big group of friends they share their biggest strength with: Hiro with science, Nico with being a demi-god. Also, the way I picture Nico is actually really similar to how Hiro is depicted, Nico is just Italian and doesn’t have the cute little gap between his teeth. They’re also both fuckin’ adorable and I really just wanna wrap ‘em both up in warm blankets and snuggle them. >w


Remy had been in the middle of making some tea, the little pastries already on the plate as he waited for the water to boil. He smiled, placing his hands over Aandag’s. “Is that my shirt?”

The crow cooed and snuggled up to Remy. “It is– is that alright? I didn’t really wanna get fully dressed and it was right there…” He looked down at himself for a moment, then grinned up at Remy. “It’s comfy.”

cosmic love

i don’t remember which of you amazing people it was… (message me if you have the link) but you had a Kylux playlist recently which had the song ‘Cosmic Love’ on it, by Florence & the Machine! i had forgotten all about that song! but since then, i’ve racked up 228, 229, 230… repeats on it! (^O AO)^ it really makes me think Kylux thoughts while i’m working!!! thank you!

i didn’t have any time to really work on this (i’m suppose to be designing my wedding invitations! but now all i wanna do is draw a Kylux wedding AU!) but i really, really needed to draw some snuggles. everybody made me feel super snuggly yesterday with their kindness! *snuggles you all*

things I struggle with on a daily basis

•putting the baby to sleep when I KNOW she’s tired but she’s smiling at me and it’s just too cute
•moving her out of our bed at night when she falls asleep nursing because I just wanna snuggle her while I sleep even though it hurts my shoulder and makes my neck stiff
•letting anyone else (even her father) hold her. even now, 3 ½ months later
•reminding myself that when the baby is perfectly happy I should put her down sometimes or hand her off and do stuff like eat/pee/shower
•not buying her every outfit/toy/book whatever because it’s SOOO cute and come on what’s ten dollars (those “only ten dollars” add up really REALLY fast)
•not posting 50 pictures of her on Instagram/Facebook/Twitter everyday (this is especially hard when she is sleeping bc I have the habit of looking at pictures of her on my phone while she’s sleeping because I miss her)
•not looking at pictures of the baby when I’m out of the house without her because immediately upon doing so I leave wherever I am and go see the baby even if she’s asleep
•trying to not talk about her CONSTANTLY to everyone I know because believe it or not not everyone thinks my child is the best thing since sliced bread (but actually way better) (side note: those people are WRONG!)
•not saying “I know” and smiling when people tell me how cute she is because people don’t realize when I do that I’m not trying to be rude but I really do just know how extremely cute she is

these are just a few of the things that I have to stop myself from doing or scold myself after doing on a daily basis.


i just really wanna talk about steve and tony’s relationship gradually being outed to the public 

like clint posting an innocent photo of his waffles on instagram, except there are two people in the top corner of the photo being all cuddly, and while it may be blurry, it’s clearly steve and tony 

or steve doing an interview on tv and accidentally saying something like “oh, yeah, i came home with a kitten once, and tony seemed to be a little disgruntled about it at first, but the next morning, i woke up and found him snuggling with it in our bed” 

or tony getting photographed around the city while running errands and wearing the same hoodie that steve was photographed in just a week prior 

and then there’s a press conference, and all of the reporters are asking about the relationship status of iron man and captain america and the two men in question are honest-to-god blushing, but then there’s natasha who leans forward into the microphone and is just like, "my room is below theirs, so believe me when i say the rumors are 100% accurate”