puppy drying


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anonymous asked:

iwa on his way home finding a box of abandoned new born puppies, he takes them home and he's nervous about how daichi will react, daichi comes home to find iwa in swim trunks in the bath tub with a bunch of little puppies and he can't help but take a picture, daichi sighs in defeat cause the moment he locked eyes with iwa he knew he'd lost this battle, he secretly wants the puppies too, he helps dry them and iwa off, and makes an appointment with a vet, they are now proud owners of 6 puppies

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runawaymarbles  asked:

Madi to Flint: Where did all these puppies come from?

                113: “ Where did all these puppies come from?”

“Where did all these puppies come from?” Madi stared at the basket of tiny squirming bodies. There had been no basket of puppies when she had headed into the camp earlier and now that she was back at their cottage, she had come home to this.

Flint sat on the porch of the cottage, a small bundle in his hands that he was drying off before placing yet another puppy in the basket.

Madi had never seen so many puppies, black and brown and white, all small and snuffling, squirming blindly, trying to get closer to their mother.

Flint looked slightly sideways as though the answer to her question might be found in the grove of trees beyond the cottage, or the sky or anywhere else.

“Well.” He said at last. “There was one dog. And then.” He gestured helplessly. “There were more.” He started drying another puppy with the blanket, his hands moving carefully over the small animal as held it.

“James.” Madi shook her head. “We can’t keep all them.”

“We’ll find homes for them.” Flint said firmly. “Once they’re older. Dogs are useful.”

Madi sighed and then her mouth started to twitch. “You know what’s going to happen now?”

“What?” Flint didn’t look up from the puppy as he rubbed it gently with the blanket.

Madi sat down on the porch beside him, gazing at the basket. “He’s going to come home and he’s going to want to name them.”

There was a moment of silence as Flint processed that.

“What, all of them?” Flint stared down at the puppies. There was by his count at least seven, possibly eight. He might have missed one. They were so small after all.

“All of them.” Madi said with an amused sigh.

“They’re barely born. Let them breathe a bit before being saddled with names.” Flint grumbled. He rubbed the corner of the blanket over the tiny creature in his hands and gazed down at it as it sank in.

“Oh god, he’s going to name them all.”

Madi simply started laughing at James’s expression. “Just imagine the names he’s going to come up with.”

James started chuckling too then. “The beloved offspring.”

“Tiny terror.”

“Small angel.”



“Lady Godiva.”

“Woof.” Barked the mother enthusiastically, “woof.”

That just set them off again.

                                                     *  *  *

By the time Silver returned that evening the basket of puppies had been moved inside, the mother was sleeping curled up before the fire while Flint and Madi were sitting on the floor by the basket, well sated with laughter

Silver had barely stepped inside the room before they started grinning.

“What is going on with you two?” Silver asked in bewilderment. It wasn’t theirs was a solemn home by any means, but this was not the usual greeting when he came home.

“Achilles.” Madi murmured faintly, which just caused Flint to start snickering again.

“Are you both drunk?” Silver stared at them.

“No.” Madi assured him, holding out a hand that Silver crossed the room to take. “Just thinking of names for them. That’s all.”

“Right.” That didn’t explain the gales of hilarity as far as Silver was concerned. He stroked the back of Madi’s hand gently, gazing down at the basket of sleeping puppies.

“You know that one looks rather like a fox.” He remarked. “Reynard would be a suitable name for it.”

Madi leaned her head against Flint’s shoulder, as she started to giggle. Flint just patted her arm, chuckling helplessly.

“It’s a perfectly good name.” Silver said, slightly disgruntled when they just kept laughing.

“No one’s disputing that.” Flint pointed out.

“Then what is it?” Silver looked between the two of them.

“Nothing.” Madi reassured him, “Merely that we’re glad you’re home, that’s all.” She smiled contentedly at him and Silver subsided even though he didn’t get the joke at all.

It didn’t matter in the end. He was just glad to be safely home with the both of them.

As he sat besides Madi, her hand still holding his, his leg resting against Flint’s thigh, he counted the number of puppies in the basket. There were eight by his count. Clearly it would be up to him to name them since neither Madi or Flint were taking it seriously at all.

It mattered what name you gave a person, a thing, a place, Silver mused. The names you assigned yourselves mattered. The places you made for yourselves mattered. The rare small safeness of a thing, born out of war and shadows and death, that nevertheless made up home, all of it mattered.

*cannot think of a title*

goldenheart3 asked:

Can it be one when both the Weasley twins let the reader / Coraline be their stockers and she decides to stock muggle things (like snow globes, tennis balls, rubber ducks, etc.) and some boys were interested in some but start to flirt with the reader only to be stared down at by the protective Weasley twins

:)) I just felt like it and added a liiittle smut (tell me if you like it, I don’t really know how to write it as my sexual life isn’t alive), I hope you like it!


“Y/n, what’s this?” A voice emerged from behind you. You were standing in a lonely passage in the back of the store.

“Umm… It’s a duck. A rubber duck…” You answered, looking at a yellow thingy in your hand.

“And why are you stocking rubber ducks in our shop?” Another voice was behind you.

“I don’t know. I told you I do such things when you let me be your stocker!” You said, facing the twins. They were grinning at you.

“Yeah, we know,” they said at the same time. In that moment, Fred lifted you up so you were facing his back. You screamed in surprise and tried to hold onto George’s shoulders, but he just full mouth kissed you and didn’t let go. Not that you wanted him to, your boyfriends were the best. Just as you were passionately making out with George, Fred (who still got you on his shoulder) started exploring your inner thigh and panties.

“Whoa, y/n!” He exclaimed and entered you with his finger. You moaned in pure pleasure.

Just a minute later a voice from the door, that led to the shop shouted: “Fred! George! We need you like right now!”

George pulled away and looked at Fred. They had to go, it was their shop! But you weren’t ready to stand on your own…

“Y/n, you just sit here and wait, okay? We’ll be back,” they said with a cheeky wink and in the next moment, they were gone.

But you knew you had to go back to the store and help out, it was the busiest time of the day. You stood up, straightened your clothes and thought of a dead puppy. Maybe this will dry you up…

After about an hour, you were okay. You were standing in the passage in the front and stacked some stuff on their place. You didn’t really know what you were doing, your nipples were still a bit tingly just at the thought of the twins. In that moment, three handsome boys turned into your passage.

“Hey, can you help us? We’re looking for … Heeey, gorgeous,” one started, but soon just looked at you with that boy-I-want-you look. He looked like the leader, so you replied to him.

“Hi, what are you looking for?” You said, ignoring the last bit.

“You and your beauty,” he answered and his friends chuckled.

“Umm I …” you started but guys went pale like they saw a ghost behind you and almost ran away. You turned around and faced the twins, still staring angrily at the spot where those guys stood.

“What did you want to say?” George asked, finally looking at you.

“I wanted to tell them that I have two very unfair boyfriends who wet me up and start the job but leave in the middle of it!” You told them, trying not to laugh.

“Hey, it’s not our fault that the shop-crisis happened just then! And we could repay you, you know …” Fred said with that special twinkle in his eye as they both got closer to you. Even after so much time, your nipples woke up again just in their presence.

“Hmm that sounds interesting… A bit more fair, too,” you replied, fighting the urge to just jump onto them.

“We could go close the shop and go upstairs to pay up our bills, if you know what I mean,” George said, his hand slowly travelling from your inner thigh to your already a bit wet underwear.

“Ohh yeah, let’s go,” you breathed.

A Little More, Baby {SLIGHT SMUT}

For the lovely yehetarticles ^_^

Pairing: You x Kris

Summary: When he’s jealous of your new puppy

Warnings: Dry humping (◔‿◔)

“Who’s a good boy? You are! You are!”

I ignored Yifan’s snort as I continued to coo at the puppy in my lap as if he were my own baby. Eragon was a beautiful chocolate brown Labrador that Yifan and I had picked up from the nearby pet shelter after I spotted him and incessantly begged my boyfriend to let me keep him. At first, Yifan was unwavering about his dislike for pets, but after a little a lot of begging and some terrible aegyo, he finally caved.

“He can’t understand you, you know,” Yifan said, sounding a little exasperated as I kept my eyes focused on Eragon who licked my face enthusiastically. “And don’t let him do that! You don’t know where that tongue’s been.”

I rolled my eyes, giving Yifan a dry look. “I know where your tongue’s been and I still let you-”

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never forget that:

  • throughout his life, finn struggled with premature ejaculation and had to think about the time he accidentally ran over the mailman when learning how to drive in order to prevent it
  • rachel had such a huge crush on will that his former wife had her cooking meals for him and cleaning their apartment
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  • sue married herself
  • brittany vomited into rachel’s face in front of the entire student body
  • santana once filled a wheelbarrow with bread sticks
  • mercedes requested that she be given a puppy for her to dry her hands on
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  • a horse broke kitty’s hymen
  • marley considers “the hunger games” to be a romantic movie

Pairing: Sam x Demon!Reader

Prompt: The reader is a demon and Sam’s…thirsty.

Tags: smut, rough sex, biting, blood, demon blood!Sam, the reader is a bit of a masochist but she’s a demon soooo…, okay and apparently some plot

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Tagging: @mrswhozeewhatsis and @rickackles

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