i wanted to be cute and lazy

Lazy afternoon. Shiro lies on the bed, his kitten splayed on his chest, purring with content. One of Lance’s ears perks suddenly, as if something tickled him there.

Shiro starts to play with these soft, silky ears , causing Lance’s head to move away with quiet giggle.

“Kashiii~” he mutters, smile on his sleepy face, when Shiro reaches for his ears again to try and tug at them gently, but as soon as he has them in his fingers, Lance shakes his head in such adorable way, Shiro has to try grab his ears once more. And again. Lance keeps on giggling and tries to move his head away.

After few minutes of this silly, but such cute little game Shiro grabs Lance’s head, moving it closer and pulling his ears aside with his thumbs to place a long, loving kiss on his soft wavy hair.

“You are so impossibly adorable…” he murmurs, inhaling sweet scent of Lance’s pretty curls.

“And you are such a dork~” his kitten mewls mockingly, but he can hear that loving tone in his voice.

They both chuckle quietly, before Shiro leans to steal a kiss from his lovers lips.

anonymous asked:

Hello! Could you do a prompt where Keith is still a baby and he and Shiro are just cuddling? like just in the couch or the bed in a lazy sunday and Keith is so cute and just want cuddles. Please and thank you❤️. Have a nice day!!

Ugh, this was so pure and so fluffy that you might get sick. Such a pure and innocent prompt. I loved every moment. I hope you enjoy it and thanks to everyone that sends in prompts for this AU, you all keep me going! Enjoy!


              Shiro was a pretty active person. That was a safe judgment to make.

              He had always been active, but he was even more so especially after adopting Keith.

              However, even Shiro could appreciate a good, wholesome, lazy Sunday. Even the man who ran ten miles before eight a.m, and could bench press a stallion, appreciated the notion of a lazy Sunday. Especially when that lazy Sunday included cuddling with his ten-month-old baby boy.

              Shiro yawned as he blinked blearily to wake himself up. He glanced over at the clock in his bedroom, noting that it was just past seven in the morning. For most people, seven would seem like getting up early, but for someone like Shiro who woke up at five or earlier, this was a day for sleeping in. Lazy Sundays had gotten later and later for Shiro the older Keith got. He slept through the night more and more and didn’t require as many feedings or changing.

              However, Keith was a fairly early riser like Shiro. So just after Shiro had started waking up, Shiro could hear soft coos and noises coming from the monitor on the side of his bed. Shiro lay in his bed for just a few seconds longer, listening to Keith’s small coos before finally getting up. He stretched and yawned loudly, hearing his jaw crack before shuffling out of the bed.

              Today was feeling like a particularly lazy day.

              Shiro practically stumbled down the hall, still yawning often, before making it into Keith’s nursery. He smiled goofily, knowing he probably looked like a fool when his eyes landed on Keith. Normally, Keith could be found standing upright in his bed, since he had learned to sit up and stand for a bit. As long as there was still some help for Keith to hold onto, he could stand up in his crib. Although, apparently Keith was feeling like today was an extra lazy day today too because he wasn’t standing in his crib. He was awake, however, he was sitting with his back facing the door and using tiny fists to rub his eyes. Shiro sleepily wished he had a camera when Keith yawned twice, poking his teeny tongue out.

              His chuckle made the ten-month-old bounce in his crib before Keith twisted so he could see behind him. Immediately, Keith whined and reached towards Shiro. Shiro continued to chuckle before walking towards his son. Keith’s whines grew in volume and his reaching was almost becoming desperate, but he made no move to turn himself or fix his position.

              “My, my, what a lazy baby,” Shiro said softly, reaching into the crib and plucking Keith out. Keith kicked his legs, which were covered in fuzzy red pajamas, with a teeny lion tail and lion hood on it. Shiro cooed, rubbing his nose against Keith, who sleepily grinned back at him. His eyes were directed above Shiro but Shiro didn’t mind.

              “Are you feeling lazy today?” Shiro yawned into the stump of his arm, while the other cuddled Keith close to his chest. Keith snugged deep into his father, pressing his mess of bedhead into Shiro’s chin. “That tickles baby!” Shiro laughed before tickling under Keith’s chin. Keith huffed loudly, trying to kick his legs again before burrowing him into his father’s arm.

              “Someone is feeling extra snuggly today,” Shiro said softly, rubbing his fingers up and down the small of Keith’s back. “How do you feel about an extra lazy Sunday? With lots and lots of cuddles?” Shiro asked, already making his way back into his bedroom. The only reply he received was a soft coo from Keith, and Shiro was already lying back down in his bed. He shifted Keith – who grumbled in protest – until Keith was lying across his entire chest. After a few seconds, Keith was snuggling back down into his dad and falling fast asleep.

              “Yeah, I think a lazy day sounds good.” Shiro murmured before closing his own eyes.


              Shiro blinked awake. He turned his head with another yawn and noticed that the clock read 10:46 am. Shiro was surprised because normally he didn’t sleep past 8:30 at the latest in the morning. I guess we both really needed a sleepy day. He stretched his legs and shifted his arms, feeling a small weight on top of his head. Shiro grinned, feeling a bit more awake when he came face to face with two big and beautiful blue eyes watching him carefully.

              When Shiro’s eyes met Keith’s Keith glanced over to the right, but his hand clenched into a tight fist against Shiro’s chest. His legs were bunching up slightly before relaxing on Shiro as he wiggled some. Keith’s hair was a mess and Shiro had no doubt that his hair was just as bad, and if it wasn’t for the fact that Shiro only had one hand currently, which was holding his precious son, he would have taken dozens of pictures of Keith’s hair.

              “Good morning.” Shiro kissed both of Keith’s cheeks, earning a squeak from Keith. “I see you’re more awake now. Did you have a good nap with daddy?” Keith kicked out his legs in reply and he squeaked again. Shiro laughed and rubbed up and down Keith’s sides. “Yeah? Daddy had a nice nap too. We never sleep in this late, but it’s okay to do this every once in a while, right?” Keith kicked again and Shiro nodded.

              “Though I suppose we should get up,” Shiro sighed dramatically. Keith giggled loudly when Shiro scooped him up into the crook of one arm before springing off his bed. “I bet you’re super hungry and daddy could use some breakfast too.” Shiro began to set Keith down in his pillow on the ground so that he could get his prosthetic on and Keith would be safe. However, as soon as Shiro let go of Keith, Keith shrieked.

              Startled, Shiro picked his son back up only for Keith to quiet down immediately and snuggle into the crook of his arm. Shiro was flabbergasted and blinked owlishly at his son. He frowned before setting Keith back down on the pillow. Keith blinked at Shiro with wide eyes but remained calm as Shiro held on. The second that Shiro let go, though, Keith was shrieking again.

              Sighing, Shiro grabbed Keith and settled him onto his hip.

              “Are you just being difficult?” Shiro asked playfully with a mock scowl. Keith slapped at Shiro’s chest and giggled. “I bet you are. You’re too young to be making such a fuss, sweetheart,” Shiro said before gently kissing the top of Keith’s head. As Keith snuggled his face into Shiro, Shiro let out a sigh and shook his head. “You’re being fussy because you want extra cuddles today, don’t you? Huh?” Keith bounced as if to agree with Shiro before gurgling.

              “Honey, I have to put on my prosthetic. It’s safer to carry you with and this way I can do other things while I cuddle you!” Even as Shiro said this, Keith didn’t budge. It wasn’t like Shiro was expecting Keith to understand his words but maybe if he kept talking Keith wouldn’t scream. Although, that prove to be wrong when Keith shrieked as soon as Shiro let go, despite still talking.

              Which was how Shiro ended up, on his back on the floor, with Keith sprawled across his whole upper body, struggling to get the prosthetic on while he was on the ground. This was the only way that Shiro could use his hand to put the prosthetic on, while technically still cuddling with Keith.

              It took way longer for Shiro to get the prosthetic on than ever before, but it was worth it when Keith didn’t start screaming. When that ordeal was all said and done, Shiro had decided it would be better to do a brunch since it was already getting close to noon.

              “Alright baby, we’re having a brunch. What should we make?” Shiro asked. Keith moved his head on Shiro’s shoulders so he could see all around the kitchen and Shiro could feel Keith grabbing a hold of his shoulder with tiny fingers.

              “Hm, how about French toast with jam and sugar?”

              Keith blew a spit bubble into Shiro’s skin.

              “You’re right that sound difficult. Maybe pancakes then?”

              Keith blew a multitude of bubbles.

              “Yeah, flipping them will take forever. Maybe some eggs?”

              Keith snorted.

              “Right. Right. Well, how about some cereal? For you and me both, with some fruit?” Shiro beamed when Keith didn’t spit. He was not about to admit that he let a ten-month-old decide what was for breakfast because he was too lazy to cook anything. Nope.

              Quickly, Shiro got the necessary supplies out and a bowl of cereal with fruit before nestling himself on the couch. Immediately, when he hit the couch he could feel his body sinking into the glorious comfort of the cushions. Shiro sighed happily while Keith cooed again.

              “This is the life, isn’t it?” Shiro asked as he fed Keith a couple of pieces of cereal. Keith barely even moved his head as Shiro hand fed him. Shiro would then feed himself a spoonful before handing Keith a tiny bit of strawberry. “Eating cereal and fruit, on a comfy couch with blankets and pillows, still in our pajamas and cuddling.”  

              Keith squeaked causing Shiro to laugh.

              “You’re absolutely right. This is the best Sunday ever baby.”

              That was exactly how Shiro and Keith had spent their entire Sunday until Shiro’s parents arrived near dinner time.

              “Oh, hey mom and dad! We’re in the living room.”

              Thace and his wife made their way through Shiro’s house, locking the door first, with curious frowns. Usually, Shiro would greet them at the door immediately, sometimes with Keith in his arms. Thace had been slightly disappointed he hadn’t seen his grandbaby first but shrugged it off to follow his wife into the living room of Shiro’s house.

              Only to have his jaw drop.

              Shiro was lazily lounging on the entire couch, with feet on the armrest. He was still in his pajamas, without a shirt on. Several bowls of food were beside the couch, which was covered in blankets and pillows. On top of Shiro’s chest, giggling to the rise and fall of Shiro’s breathing, lay Keith who was also still in his pajamas. Only his hood was now up. Shiro then moved his eyes away from the television to wave at his parents with a smile.

              “Hey! I ordered take out because I sort of, didn’t make anything for dinner! Hope you don’t mind?” Shiro greeted his parents without bothering to move from the spot he was in.

              “Shiro? Have you been on this couch all day?” Shiro’s mother asked, causing Shiro to snort.

              “No. We were in bed until like 11ish, then we came here all day.” Shiro replied with a laugh.

              “You’re not even dressed?” Thace asked with a hint of a smile.

              “Nah, pj’s are super comfy, and Keith didn’t want us to change,” Shiro said.

              “Oh, so this is all Keith’s fault?” One of Shiro’s mother’s eyebrows rose and Shiro laughed.

              “Totally, he wanted to have an extra lazy Sunday and who was I to deny him, especially with cuddles?” Shiro asked slyly, causing Thace to laugh while his mother grinned. In the end, the family enjoyed take-out on the couch. Shiro had actually sat upright and cleaned up the old bowls but he remained on the couch afterward. His parents had both kicked off their shoes and each took up a spot on the other couches. All the while, Keith remained content right in his father’s arms.

              Lazy Sundays are the best.

You know…. I was thinking today what I will do when i’m done with everything (my merchandises, travelling and selling in korea, etc) and I thought……
You know what I’ve always wanted to do since I was young…?

Make a lengthy online comic of my own. ((Probably a swap world (cough not just skeletons) comic.))

That would be nice. I would probably draw the characters much differently. Papyrus would probably end up looking like this!  (⌒_⌒;)

no offense but i really need more rp partners who are my friends like..  dont get me wrong i love all ships nd stuff but its always better when you’re friends with the person anD I want a friend who i can join rps with and have multiple ships with and be clingy w/ and try out new rp things with (for instance fl/rp or indies) and !! i just want a rp partner i can send memes (actual memes , not ask memes but ask memes are great too) to and just become close w/ and have the best greatest ships and i’m rambling but i want a tumblr friend who i can spam w/ stuff about our muses ( or smth ) or just spam w/ anything !! like !! i just want friends where we can play lame games 2gether and watch movies and have a hella emotional and cute plot at the same time i and i want ships where i can send ask memes !! and make moodboards nd cute playlists and other stuff and we can have tons of cute ships and- ,,, wow okay , i got carried away so my grammar in this post is bad but .. come b my friend or ,, just plot idc

AU where you can read your soulmates thoughts and he’s reading smut at the moment you were supposed to be reporting for class or defending your thesis.

in the mc’s brain it’ll be like,
“wait omg it’s getting real, prepare the lube and condom u ass”
and then irl it’ll be like,
“as you can see in the graphs, the rate of using air condom– i mean, conditioners in the campus have decreased.”

imagine the torture the mc has to go through and then how will his soulmate make up for it.

fic aesthetic (1/?): my favorite fics
name: I Was Made for Loving You
author: LHStylinson
summary:  “Daddy… Daddy that’s Peter Pan.”
“Nate, love, don’t point,” Harry said softly, gently pushing his son’s hand down and offering the man sitting across from them at the table an apologetic smile. “That’s not Peter, he just-“
“How did you know I was Peter?” the man interrupted him, whispering to Nate as if it was a secret just between them. “Are you one of my lost boys?”
Harry is on a cruise with his son, and meets a blue eyed man who happens to be a famous voice actor and singer for children’s animated movies.

The Signs as I've Known Them

Aries: Really cool, fun to hand around. Kind of annoying, but you get used to their sexual jokes and bad ance. I associate them with drag racing with really old cars and ending up busting its engine entirely.

Taurus: Usually sweet and caring, will never hesitate to tell you if something’s wrong and would love your help. I associate them with foreign languages that make you sound mature while talking to your dad on the phone.

Gemini: Very bubbly but fun to be around, especially if you can poke fun at them and make them laugh. I associate them with the color yellow that shines on your bed in the morning when the sun rises.

Cancer: Cute, very easy to tickle and tries really hard to make you laugh, but they don’t need to suffer as much as they do. I associate them with paint on the walls you were forced to paint as a grade, but ended up making multiple new friends along the way.

Leo: Stands out in a crowd like a pleasantly-dressed sore thumb; they tend to be touchy-feely, but its comforting when they’re quiet. I associate them with bright stage lights that have gotten too old for their hinges and now just gather dust from pleasant memories.

Virgo: Cares, but it doesn’t seem like it. They can be a bit harsh at times, but they’re total sweehearts when you get closer. I assocoate them with silent walks in the rain with your best friend.

Libra: Very polite and kind, knows everyone the best because they’re always in the background watching all the drama unfold. I associate them with the suburbs and video games that aren’t supposed to make you laugh, but they find the best things in them.

Scorpio: Not as sexual at the stereotype comes across as, but still makes a lot of innuendos if you don’t pay close enough attention. I associate them with rolled up jean shorts and summer days that are too hot to go outside but you just can’t stand being inside anymore.

Saggitarius: Very strong emotionally and mentally, will be there to listen to your problema, but probably can’t give the greatest advice back. I associate them with late afternoons with friends, just playing games strategically and kicking ass.

Capricorn: Builds a hard wall between reality and their emotions, really really tries to do good for others, under appreciated. I associate them with shimmering gold rings and hair streaks, having inside jokes with everyone.

Aquarius: Quirky and cute, but can snap and be a bitch the next second no matter how close you are. I associate them with cloudy days and lazy mornings where you don’t want to go to school but you prefer that over chores.

Pisces: Open and honest, loves attention and affection and respects your opinions, very aesthetically pleasing. I associate them with black out curtains and not realizing what time it is while in a call with your best friend at four in the morning.




Jack and Signe = Luigi and Daisy

Mark and Amy = Mario and Peach

Felix and Marzia = Rosalina and Baby Luma (Because why not)

Anyways, I decided to draw stripes on Jack’s hoodie because I saw this one image of Luigi wearing something similar to that and it looked cute :) I was gonna do the same for Mark, but then well, I became lazy. The only female I could think of aside from Peach and Daisy was Rosalina, so I made Marzia her XD (Originally, I was gonna make Pewds wear Rosalina’s outfit, but well, in the end I changed my mind because I wanted to make this post all cutesy and romantic, because I had this urge to do so.

Lazy Days with Tom (and Tessa)...
  • waking up, stretching, then turning around to face Tom who was already slightly pouting, wearing his signature puppy dog eyes
    • please,” he’d whine while making grabby hands towards you
    • sighing but finally giving into him
  • that day would be a designated lazy day where you’d do nothing but stay in bed and cuddle 
  • and fuck 
  • he’d have bedhead the entire day and it made him look that much more soft 
    • “mmm, you’re so warm,” he’d mumble into your neck as he draped his body over yours
  • hearing light scratching and whimpering at the door signalling that Tessa was up and not happy that she had not been fed yet
    • “she’s your dog, you feed her,” you’d argue as you both figured out who would have to get out of bed
    • “but you’re her mommy,” he’d pout and bat his eyelashes for extra effect making you roll your eyes and sigh
  • eventually you both get up because neither of you came to a conclusion 
  • Tessa jumping all over you and Tom once the door is opened
    • “c’mon, darling, this way,” Tom would coo at Tessa and you’d just swoon even harder for him
  • feeding Tessa before you even think about your own breakfast
    • “what do you feel like eating?” You ask before Tom comes up behind you, wrapping his arms around you waist and resting his head on your shoulder
    • but then whispering “you,” in your ear before lifting you onto the counter 
  • kitchen sex is a given, duh
    • “so really, what do you want for breakfast,” as you both become giggly messes cleaning each other up
  • deciding on pancakes cause its cliche and easy to make 
  • Tom eyeing the batter, wanting to stick his finger in it to smear it on your face
  • you aren’t dumb and you see right through him
    • “don’t even think about it,” while you’re in the middle of flipping a pancake
    • he just freezes because how did you know ????
  • him dancing around the kitchen with Tessa distracting you to the point of almost burning the pancakes 
  • him finally being useful and setting the table and cutting up some strawberries 
  • instead of sitting across from you, he set the table so he’d be beside you and you think it’s the cutest thing ever
    • “I just like being near you s’all,” he shrugs but you see the blush 
    • “I like being near you too,” you say, pressing a kiss to his cheek before grabbing his arm so he’d sit as well
  • having friends play in the background as you both talk about whatever comes to mind
  • he ends up smearing the maple syrup over your nose as you squeal 
    • “I’ll get it,” with a smirk and a wink before he kisses it off
  • you washing the dishes and him drying them because you’re a team™
  • Tessa getting ansty knowing she wants to go for a walk and probably go to the bathroom 
    • “we can let her out in the yard, she’ll be fine,” he promises but you see how sunny it is outside and suggest to go for a walk instead
  • even though it’s sunny, it’s pretty cold so Tom bundles you up in his sweater, pulling one of his beanies over your head, and pressing a kiss to your nose
  • Tessa almost dragging Tom around the park 
  • you can’t stop laughing at it
    • “baby it’s not my fault, she’s a strong girl,”
  • finally the three of you are getting pooped so you head back
  • where Tom pulls you into bed almost the second you’re back in your room
    • “let’s take a nap,” he mumbles 
    • he’s out before you can even reply
  • but you just play with his hair deciding on catching up on your reading since this is the only peaceful time you have 
  • Tessa barging into your room and jumping onto the bed, waking Tom up 
  • you can’t even scold her because Tom loves her so much 
    • “aw babygirl just missed her mommy and daddy,” he’d chuckle as Tessa cuddled in between the two of you
  • she’d get so many belly and head scratches 
  • best day for her hands down 
  • but then Tom shooing her away out of the room, confusing you
    • “why’d you kick her out ????”
    • “because I don’t want her seeing what’s gonna happen next,”
  • lazy, but passionate sex 
  • twice
  • Tom ordering pizza and setting a timer for when it should get there 
    • “it it’s not here in forty minutes it’s free!!” 
    • and you’d just laugh at him but it’s so cute 
  • flipping a coin to see who has to answer the door 
  • it ends up being Tom and he just grumbles about how you’re lucky I love you
  • he ordered so much pizza for two people 
    • “there’s no way we’re gonna finish all this,” 
    • “I’m a growing boy, let me eat,”
  • more sex because he can’t get enough of you 
  • but when it starts to get dark you lay your head in his lap as he plays with your hair while watching a movie 
  • you don’t realise you’ve dozed off until Tom’s peppering you with kisses
    • “I made us some tea, love,”
  • taking the mug and thanking him before cuddling into his side once again 
  • deciding to play mario kart but it just ends up in Tom whining like a little baby because he can’t seem to win against you 
  • makeup sex !!!!
  • finally you’re both getting tired
  • and Tessa’s already in bed with you, cuddling with you both as you and Tom just stare at each other in complete darkness 
    • “I love you so much, darling,” he’d whisper into your ear, sending shivers down your spine 
    • mumbling, “love you more,” in your drowsy state 
    • hearing a faint, “love you most,” from him before falling asleep against his chest with a smile on your face
  • Tom watches you drift off thinking how he’s the luckiest guy before falling asleep himself