you give good face

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I can’t get over the idea of Henry and Bendy throwing puns at each other!

Comic inspired by @doodledrawsthings Hells Studio AU
and @whatisthisnonsense ‘s and @squigglydigglydoo ‘s amazing fanfic 
(and with @doodledrawsthings ‘s Henry design)

@everestcresent helped me out with 100% of the puns on this comic and their my bestie. Please go check out their blog!


And this comic, had a LOT of alternate possible routs (5+ written down)
So, below the cut is one of those alt routs (which has bonus panels)
(the rest will merely be in the tags)

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Morgan & Reid »  [4.09] 52 Pickup

See, there you go. That’s what I’m talking about. That’s called game.

amacei  asked:

What I absolutely love about your art style is their lively facial expressions! Could you please show us a tutorial on how to draw them?

Thank you! There is a tutorial that I’ve been looking for everywhere to no avail so I will cook up my own thing real quick. Mind you, this is not really a tutorial, more like a demonstration.
What I want to show you here is how a little detail can change the whole facial expression. To give you a good example, here are some Buttons faces with the only difference between them being the change of one feature in each row.
Let’s go with eyebrows first:

Then we got eyelids:

The focus of the eyes, the dilation of the pupils and even the size of the iris:

The mouth:

And though this might be more “body language” than “facial expression”, but I think the position of the head/neck counts as part of an expression:

Of course there are other things you can change on your subject’s face like squishing-stretching the whole head or just some of their features, scrunching up their nose, messing up their hair, etc. It all depends on how cartoony your character is. Buttons is semi-realistic so I don’t really go to the extremes with his face.

Another thing: when it comes to conveying an expression, I first think of the basic pose (angle of the head and neck, body language), much like how you start animating lipsync by creating the body language first. You don’t get to draw in the individual mouth posings until you got the body language down.

Same with drawings. Try not to start with the details, work your way to them!

That’s all I could think of for now. I got some more references and thoughts collected in this post from a year ago.
Have fun! :)

Captain Hera Syndulla of the USS Ghost. Boldly going where no one has gone before.

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Anyways here is how my warden cosplay is doing

If the only person who sees your progress is you, then thats just as valid as anyone else noticing it.

You’re a person and if you’re fighting every day against something like art block, depression or anything else, and no one notices but you? Good job!! You’re doing great and should feel proud of yourself, because you are the one whose fighting this, and everyone goes at a different pace.

Things will ease soon, and your progress will be out on display in time, keep going!

“Blue Flames” - One Shot

Please do not post this anywhere else without my permission. 

Rating: M (Smut) 

Preview: 

You hated going to these functions for Harry sometimes because you didn’t really know how to talk to the rich and famous, much less make a good impression and talk up your boyfriend to these said rich people who were going to make Harry more of a star than he already is. It was much easier earlier on in the relationship to attend to things like this because you knew of three other guys who would be there as a crutch if Harry was off in a serious conversation with a producer or someone who could help him go solo.

           Tonight was so much more different, as Harry was auditioning to land a major movie role and he was extremely excited, but extremely nervous about not getting the part. Knowing that you are HIS crutch made your heart swell a little more, but knowing that you would have to talk to a room full of completely different people, even a completely different scene with no one to fall back on was starting to make the nerves in your stomach race so hard that you felt nauseous. But nevertheless you put on your black dress that fell to the floor in your giant closet that the two of you shared when Harry asked you to move in to his house in LA.

           “Babe?” You heard Harry somewhere in the bedroom, his voice darting a bit forward at the last letter of the word, knowing that he was rounding the corner to the closet. He stood in the doorframe looking down at his hands that were holding two different necklaces, both long; one was gold and the other silver, both holding pendants at the very bottom. The silver pendant adorned his plain silver but slightly larger cross, and the gold chain held one small coin pendant at the bottom and the other chain above it was a small gold cross.

           Harry stuck out his hands that his somewhat more inexpensive pieces dangled from, raising both eyebrows at you. You squinted and your eyes raked over his long and lean torso, a black silk button down (which was almost all the way un-buttoned) was carefully and neatly tucked into the long black and white pinstripe pants over his black and so shiny you could see yourself in them boots. You licked your lips just slightly at the sheer sight of him, and his tongue grazed the inside of his cheek as he rolled his eyes.

           “Don’ have time for that, love,” he grinned his little smirk that made his dimple flash, and you wondered how you weren’t jumping on him right then and there.

           “Shutup. Not like you don’t do it to me,” you crossed your arms and glared at him, shifting all your weight to one hip. He immediately saw your body change and his eyes flew down to your chest that was pushed up by your arms just enough. You rolled your eyes this time, and poked two fingers hard into his shoulder.

           “This one,” you pointed to the silver cross and helped him get it over his head quickly, as he has seemed to freeze momentarily.

           “Thanks. Kiss,” his lips puckered out and you looked at him for a moment and paused, his lips starting to turn into a frown when you leaned forward quickly and pecked at them, his smile was triumphant.

           “You ready, love?” He asked, shrugging on his very tailored black velour jacket that fell at his hips, nudging his long hair from in-between his shirt and the jacket to fall out easily, adjusting the collar and his hair, again.

           “Mmm, just let me get my coat,” you said to him and turned to the white pea-coat hanging on the rack that you hung carefully as if not to spill or even breathe on it before his big night. Just then the moment hit you hard, you knew that it was extra important and wondered how you even agreed to this. It might have been the way Harry was standing in the doorframe looking hot as hell, or it might have been the way he ate you out as a plea and a bribe so feverishly just last night that you thought you went to actual heaven because of all the white and the stars (twice); either way, you were nervous and he was, too.

           “Harry,” you said just barely audible, tears prickling at your eyes.

Harry turned to face you and saw your body frame slumped, almost eaten by the pea coat around your arms and your lips were pouting as to say please, don’t make me do this. He strode over to you and in one simple step of his long legs and he was holding you tightly by the waist with one strong arm, the other swiping his padded thumb over your cheek. You felt his breath linger over your forehead as he kissed the temple, and then dipped his eyes to look at you, searching your face momentarily.

“I won’ leave your side, promise,” he grabbed your hand and intertwined his fingers with yours and tugged slightly, his eyes never left yours as you gave up in defeat and nodded, following him out of the house.  

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Oblivious || Part 4

being oblivious had its perks… but not so much this time. 

(part one)

(part two)

(part three) 

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“I am not in the mood to deal with you right now.” By the time you finally convinced yourself to go and open the door, the next thing you wanted to do was slam it shut once again. Because, lo and behold, Harry frickin’ Styles was standing at your front door. “I- you gotta get out of here, Harry. I’m seriously not- I don’t wanna talk to you.” 

To say that you were upset was an understatement. You were fuming, you were heartbroken, you were all the negative emotions mixed into one! Just seeing Harry standing in front of you with his perfect face made you want to give him a good, hard punch across his stupid face. (But you knew that if you did that, you’d probably end up hurting yourself.) 

“Y/N, yeh have to let me expla-” Harry jumped when you moved to shut the door on him, making him stick his foot out to stop it from closing. You huffed and whipped around, storming your way over to the couch and plopping yourself down. “Y/N, please.” 

“You’re a shitty fucking person, Harry. You know that?” You cursed inwardly when you felt your eyes watering almost immediately with angry tears. “God, you piss me off.” 

“Y/N, if you’d jus’ give me a chance to-”

“No, you’re going to listen to me, you prick.” You snapped, Harry’s eyes widening at how aggressive you were being. “You’re going to sit down and shut up, and you’re going to listen to what I have to say.” Harry immediately complied, sitting himself down before sliding his sunglasses on top of his head. You didn’t like being so mean to Harry, but… Well, he kind of deserved it. 

“I do everything- and I mean everything for you!” You got up from your place on the couch, beginning to pace back and forth. “I-I buy all your things for you, I manage your accounts, I set up interviews, I run your errands, I- I put my life on hold for you! I’m supposed to be studying literature, a-and psychology, and I’m supposed to be living this fantastic, stereotypical college student life, but instead, I follow you around 24/7 like a pathetic, lost puppy and what do I get in return? Nothing! Harry, I told you from the start I’m not in this job for the money. I took this job because I’m your friend, and I want to support you in every way possible, but it’s so bloody hard to do that when you treat me as if I was nothing!” Your voice wavered slightly, and you tried your hardest not to burst into tears. You never thought you’d be in a situation where you’d be yelling at Harry like this, but there was just so much pent-up frustration inside of you and all of it was just flooding out in this moment. 

“The sad part is that you know I’d drop everything for you at the call of my name. You know I’ll come running because I am just so whipped for you. You know I’m 100% in love with you and it breaks my heart that you’ll never feel the same way about me, but it kills me every single time you talk to me about someone you’re crushing on because, in the back of my mind, I know you’ll never talk that way about me. I’m going to have to get over it, and I will over time, but the least you can do is be a better friend. Because friends don’t abandon their friends outside of a club to go off with a Victoria’s Secret model and then not even have the decency to call me or text me the next morning to tell me where you were or even to check on me! I was the one who stayed out in the cold all night long, but the only thing I could think about when I woke up was where you were and if you were okay or not.”

“I’m tired, Harry. I’m so tired.” There was a moment of silence in which you tried you control your emotions once again, but the next thing you knew, you had burst into tears and crumpled to the floor. 

“Y/N, no…” Harry’s eyes softened as he quickly joined you on the floor, immediately pulling you into a tight squeeze and letting you cry into his chest. 

“Why can’t you take care of me for once? Why can’t I be the one who gets wasted and can barely walk in a straight line? Why can’t you be the one who takes me home and tucks me in instead of it being me all the time? We’re supposed to be friends but you treat me like a stranger now. I…I don’t even know who you are anymore and I-I just want my Harry back.” You sobbed, your words muffled by Harry’s chest. “I want him back, I want us to be like the way we used to be…” 

“It’s a’right, I’m here, I promise.” Harry whispered, stroking your hair lightly and placing a kiss atop of your head. “I’m sorry, I’m so, so sorry… I’ve been a proper dick and I- God, Y/N, I don’t deserve yeh. I really don’t. You’ve always been there for me and sometimes I jus’… I jus’ forget about how much you mean to me and how terrible my life would be without yeh.” You pulled away from his chest and wiped at your puffy eyes, Harry reaching up to cup your face gently. “Don’ cry, angel. Makes my eyes water when you’re sad.” He murmured softly, his thumb wiping away a tear as it rolled down your cheek. “I hate to bring this up, but… I can’t date you. I can’t date you because you’re my Y/N, and I’m your Harry, and we’ve always been jus’ that. I love you so bloody much that it hurts sometimes, and it kills me knowing that I broke your heart… But I really do think it’d be for the best if we, y’know, maybe didn’t take the romantic approach with our relationship.” 

“As long as I get the old Harry back, I think I can survive.” You sniffled, dabbing underneath your eyes and letting Harry’s words really sink into you. Not everything could have a happy ending, and you couldn’t always get what you wanted. And that was okay. That was just a part of life, and you had to accept it and move on. The world would continue spinning, regardless of Harry liking you or not, and sure, it would take a little time for your wounds to heal, but you knew you’d be alright. 

“For the record, you’re a much better cuddler, and chef, and everything else than those other girls. No one could ever replace you. Camille’s pancakes weren’t even tha’ good.”

Take that, Camille. 

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A Walk in the Park

Characters: Tom Holland - Harrison Osterfield - Tessa - Y/N

Request: “one where tom is protective of you.” - anon

Notes: i didn’t think i was going to be able to finish this but I did! omg i really hope you guys like it!

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“Okay, so your turn, Y/n.”

“My turn for what?” You ask from the backseat.

Tom and Haz sit in the frontseats of the Audi while you and Tessa take whatever little room is left in the back. The roof is down and the afternoon sunset is shining down on all four of you.

“To choose the next song!” Harrison turns in his seat to face you.

You smirk at him and then at Tom’s reflection in the rearview mirror. You wiggle your eyebrows and Haz rolls his eyes, laughing, before sitting back straight in his seat.

“How many more times do you have to listen to this song before you grow tired of it?” Tom asks as he hands his phone over to Haz so he can put the song. He glances at you through the rearview mirror before looking at the road.

“Never! It’s honestly the best song to listen to while you’re on the road like this,” you reply. Tessa barks her agreement and you laugh, scratching her behind the ears.

Sex on Fire by Kings of Leon starts to play but not loud enough. You push yourself forward and reach across to turn up the volume. Haz and Tom laugh at you just as you plop back on your seat. You start to sing along and soon enough, the boys join along with you.

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Tom finally parks the car in an empty slot. You look around and see people with their dogs, people running, children playing in a playground.

You weren’t really keen to come to the park when the boys first asked you. They wanted to go for a long run when you could barely even walk to the fridge for a drink. But after Tom’s consistent begging, you finally agree but under one condition; that Tom brings Tessa along.

So now here you are, hopping out the car and grabbing Tessa’s leash. Tom and Haz begin to walk towards the beginning of a trail and you follow behind them, already regretting your decision.

“Can’t I just stay here with Tessa?? There’s a lot of people here just sitting with their dogs,” you say.

“You promised you were going to run with us!” Tom replies.

“I did no such thing!” You laugh, “I promised I would come here with you guys.”

“What if something happens?” Tom says in a serious tone that catches you off guard.

You make a confused face and then chuckle, “In a park? Where there’s a lot of people? I have Tessa with me!”

That doesn’t seem to convince Tom, though. You find it weird that he’s acting this way. You’ve been best friends for so long but he’s never given much importance as to if you were alone or not.

Harrison taps his chest, “She’ll be fine, mate. We won’t take long.”

You smile big and turn to walk towards the playground.

“Y/n!” You face Tom. “Just.. you know? Be careful and stuff.”

You roll your eyes and walk away from both of them,
Tessa trotting next to you. “Your human is acting really weird, Tessa.”

She barks and you laugh at how cute and adorable she is. You start to play around with her, throwing sticks for her to catch and even letting her jump into the small dog pool.

You don’t realize that time has passed and the sky was now turning a soft blue. The children are long gone and less people were now running past. You’re sitting on the grass with Tessa’s head on your lap.

“They’re taking too long,” you tell Tessa. “I wouldn’t be surprised if they got lost.”

You start to glance around, slightly worried, trying to see any hint of them. You spot a small concession stand on the other side and suddenly your throat goes dry.

“We should get them some waters for when they come back,” you speak out loud and stand up and make your way to the concession stand.

On your walk there, time seems to speed up as the sky becomes darker and darker and the people become fewer and fewer. You’re not someone who gets scared easily but you still notice the small creepy feeling from behind you as if somebody’s watching you.

There’s a line when you arrive and so you wait patiently. Tessa begins to growl next to you. “Tessa? Not another squirrel, please.”

You face forward again and it’s then that you feel the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. You feel someone watching you but you choose to ignore, convincing yourself that it was just your mind playing tricks.

“Damn, I’ve never seen such a perfect ass.”

Your heart accelerates and not in a good way. You keep facing forward, not giving it any attention.

“Hey babe! You with the tight ass! I’d like you to face me when I’m talking to you!”

You cringe at his words and step forward just a tiny bit.

“That’s not the proper way to say thank you when a guy is complimenting you.”

Fuck. It’s dark now. Tom and Harrison are nowhere to be seen and you had no idea what to do once you got what you needed from the concession stand.

It’s time to go.

“Come on, Tessa,” you whisper to her and pulled on her leash as you fast walk the path back to the car.

You can’t hear if he’s following you but you take no chance in glancing over your shoulder to check.

Almost there.

“Whoa!”

Your heart jumped up to your throat. A thick and strong arm wrapped around your shoulder. Only one person did that to you but this was not someone familiar. Tessa remained calm, apparently thinking this was someone close to you.

“Where you goin’? I wanted to talk. How about I give you and your… dog? A ride back home?”

You look straight ahead and shake your head. “No, thank you. I came here in my car and I’d really appreciate it if you took your hands off me.”

He laughed the cruelest laugh you ever heard. “You’re funny, babe. You should appreciate that a guy like me would even be touching you. Hey,” his fingers find your chin and they force you, painfully, to finally look at him.

His features are rough, his eyes dark and frightening. His sneer made him look like a mad animal. “Let. Go. Of. Me.”

You push him away and dart towards the direction of the car when his fingers close around your arm and he pulls you towards him. You collide with his chest and you cry out in pain. His hand finds your jaw and he holds your face steady. His musty breath washes over your face and it makes bile rise up in your throat.

“No bitch is going to tell me what to do. Huh? Did you listen? No bitch!”

His sneer was back and he was inching closer. You knew what was going to happen but every time you try to pull away, his hand only tightens its grip on you. You feel like crying but did not dare show weakness. So instead, you shut your eyes and suck in your lips.

You’re surprised when he lets go of your arm and your face and his smell completely disappears. You open your eyes slowly, still wary.

Tom pushes the creep hard on his chest so that he ends up on his ass. “You keep your fucking hands off my girl!”

The asshole just laughs as he gradually stands up. He fixes his shirt and steps closer to Tom. Tom’s hands are balled up into fists but he stands tall and firm. Even from here you can see the clenching of his jaw.

“Y/n, let’s go to the car.” Harrison whispers next to you as he takes Tessa’s leash from your hand.

You shake your head and stay still as you watch the scene in front of you.

“Oh really?” The creep continues, “Your girl, huh? Why was she alone? Seems like the bitch was looking for some di-”

He doesn’t finish his sentence as Tom’s fist comes flying across the air and makes impact with his jaw. You gasp and immediately run forward.

“Shut your fucking mouth, you low-life son of a bitch! I swear I’ll knock off every fucking tooth so the only shit that comes out of you will be from your ass!”

He had knocked him straight down to the ground. The creep was holding his face, not even attempting to stand up again.

“Tom,” you whisper to him. You reach out and grab his arm to get his attention. His head turns to you and nothing but pure rage inflames his eyes but they soon turn soft once they wash over your eyes and he realizes you’re okay. “Please. He’s not worth it. I’m okay. Let’s just go home, please.”

“Did he hurt you?” His whole body is facing you now, the creep on the floor, bleeding, long forgotten. His hands find your face and he caresses it gently, nothing compared to how someone was holding it not even ten minutes ago.

You try to smile a convincing smile and nod, “I’m fine. Now that you’re here. So let’s go, okay?”

He nods and you take his hand and pull him with you towards the car. Harrison and Tessa walk ahead of you.

“Did you get lost?” You ask, trying to take his mind off of what had just happened.

“Um, yeah. We tried to take a new route and lost the trail. I should have been here-”

You shake your head. “It’s fine Tom. We’re okay now.”

“Hey,” his hand squeezes your fingers gently and stops you. You turn around to face him and he walks up to you. “I should have been here. I’m sorry that I wasn’t. I’m sorry that I haven’t been for the past several months. If something had happened to you… Shit, I don’t even want to think about what that fuck would have done if we hadn’t gotten here on time. I just-”

He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath before he wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you to his chest. You feel his lips softly press on your forehead before his arms completely wrap around you.

It’s amazing how one person’s touch makes you feel so safe and comforted. Everything that had happened in the past half hour comes flooding back and you completely let go in his arms. You don’t hold back your sobs as you cry into his chest. You think about what could have happened if he hadn’t gotten there in time. What the fucking asshole could have done to Tessa if she tried to do something.

Tom holds you tightly against him, the stars and the moon shining down on you, his hand cradling the back of your head as he ushers sweet words into your hair, “I promise you that I will never leave you alone again. Mark my words that I will give my life before letting anything happen to you.”

dsaglbsab HI ITS KS

i used ms paint to recreate the Vibe your blog has,,,

also i love you i love your art and your au please be happy bc you deserve it



KS!!!! oh my goodness!!! the details!! i’m in love(⺣◡⺣)♡* you stay happy and healthy too my dear♥♥

I tried.

BTS Reaction to You Sleeping Late

Request: BTS reaction to girlfriend staying up very late each night (like up to 1-3am) because she stays up watching youtube videos or scrolling through her social media (like tumblr) thanks~

A/N: Omfg I’ve been dead for too long sorry >.<

- Admin Kiwi

Jin

Once he caught you on your phone, he’d immediately take it away from you before your could continue to deplete your health. The last thing he’d want is for you to go ill because of this unhealthy habit. “I’m doing this for you okay? Social media is not worth your well being!”

Originally posted by syubbie

Suga/Yoongi

He groaned and squinted in reaction to the bright light coming from your device. Without saying much, he’d wrap his arm tighter around you, and take his other arm to lower your device,  making you turn it off. “Go to sleep jagi, it’s already so late.”

Originally posted by kthmyg

Jhope/Hoseok

At first, he’d quietly watch what you were doing alongside you, but after a while he’d realize it was already so late. Gently, he’d reach over, wrap his hands around yours and turn the phone off for you. “It’s not healthy to stay up this late. Let’s go to sleep.”

Originally posted by bangtannoonas

Rap Monster/Namjoon

At first, he thought you were working so he wouldn’t mind too much, but he’d get more worried as he saw you went to sleep extremely late more often. When he saw you were actually going on social media sites, he wouldn’t be too happy about it. “I know Tumblr is an amazing place, but you’ve got to pay attention to your health as well!”

Originally posted by forjimin

Jimin

He wouldn’t like your habit, and would try to step in as soon as it became prevalent. As an idol, he knew how staying up late affected your energy and health, and he wouldn’t want you to be affected by those negatives. “You’ll be tired from staying up late and I want my baby to be in top shape okay?”

Originally posted by bangtaninspired

V/Taehyung

He’d understand the temptations of social media, but still wouldn’t allow you to continue this harmful behavior. He’d either force you to sleep earlier with him, or just take away your phone and not give it back until you reluctantly trudged to bed. “Now don’t give me that stink face. You know staying up late isn’t good for you!”

Originally posted by cyyphr

Jungkook

He’d be a little shit and find alternative methods to stop you from staying up late on social media. He’d find ways to ban some social media sites, or turn off the wifi on your device after a certain time. “What do you mean I’m too much? I’m only doing this for you!”

Originally posted by kookie-bts

mystic-messenger-galore  asked:

Heyy, nice blog, hon! Okay, I've got something to ask, what are the rfa members + Saeran like when they are asleep? (also, good luck and I hope things go well!!)

This is so late >.<

Thank you for the ask! Also, everyone go follow the person who asked this, they have a really cool blog!!

Yoosung:

  • Literally, a puppy, have you met him?
  • If you sleep with him he’ll probably curl up at your side.
  • If you’re not with him at night, he’ll cuddle himself up to a pillow.
  • Cuddles all night. You better pee before you lay down because this boy is locking on.
  • He’s got a vice grip, like, damn kid.
  • Doesn’t exactly snore, it’s just heavy breathing, like a borderline snore
  • Mumbles small phrases in his sleep
  • watch out for when he has wet dreams
  • He knows you find how he sleeps cute
  • Will purposely act like he’s sleeping just so you’ll lay down next to him and run your fingers through his hair like you always do bc he’s a pup
  • Has the fakest ‘just woke up’ voice ever
  • “Hnn oh hey love when did you get home?”
  • When he actually wakes up it is pretty darn cute though
  • Please cuddle this cutie, he has nightmares sometimes.

Zen:

  • He’s an angel while he sleeps
  • Lookin’ all majestic over here
  • His hair sprawled out on the pillow, a gentle heavenly look on his face-
  • SNORES THAT ARE SO LOUD
  • You actually cannot sleep with him anymore without headphones in with very loud music
  • He claims that he doesn’t
  • “It’s just light breathing!”
  • Yeah Zen, definitely, if light breathing is as loud as a lawn mower
  • You recorded it once and sent it to him
  • He never responded to that text….
  • Besides the beast like snoring, he’s very soft and warm so good cuddles for you
  • Holds you tight, but not tight enough to not be able to move
  • It’s just very pleasant
  • Plus he wakes you up in the sweetest way
  • He just runs his fingers over your sides gently, whispering softly for you to wake up
  • What a nice alarm clock you have
  • I’m jealous
  • Love this snoring babe

Jaehee:

  • Does Jaehee even sleep half of the time??
  • The answer is no
  • Jumin piles her with work all the time, when could she find the time?
  • Half of the time she’ll says she’ll come to bed in 10 minutes
  • 30 minutes pass and you fall asleep
  • 3 hours pass and she slips into bed with you 
  • This woman needs more sleep 
  • You have to drag her to bed so she’ll go to sleep at a reasonable hour
  • Jaehee is a light sleeper so a lot of the time you have to be careful if you move too much or make any noise
  • No snoring from her, she is as quiet as a mouse
  • Totally would wake up at any moment to comfort you from a nightmare
  • She doesn’t cuddle you when she gets into bed, she too embarrassed
  • But the deeper into sleep she gets the closer she is to you
  • By morning she has her arms around you and her face in your neck
  • Lord give her a good nights rest

Jumin:

  • Probably has silk pajamas tbh
  • Probably bought you a pair tbh
  • Unlike Jaehee, this guy has little paperwork at night when he gets home
  • He doesn’t like to bring his work home to you
  • He’ll stay extra hours at work to finish it all
  • When he get home it’s kinda late so you’re probably already in bed waiting for him
  • After you guys turn the lights off, he pulls you close and you tell each other about how your days went
  • You both drift off to sleep somewhere in the middle of it
  • Good luck trying to shift your position
  • This man has a strong grip, no joke
  • You’re just gonna have to wait
  • Sleeps like a rock 
  • Half of the time when you wake him up for work, you’re not sure if he’s actually that deep of a sleeper or he’s just messing with you
  • He just smirked, he’s messing with you
  • Damn it Jumin


Seven:

  • Another babe who doesn’t get enough rest
  • Half of the time he falls asleep at his desk
  • Most nights you have to bridal style carry him to bed for him to get off his computer
  • Honestly, though, his sleeping schedule has gotten so much better with you in his life
  • The biggest cuddler besides Yoosung
  • Would probably tell you stories before bed from when he was little
  • At these times, late at night, is when you really get to see Saeyoung’s vulnerable side 
  • He has light snores, not nearly as bad as Zen’s
  • It really isn’t a bother 
  • A lot of the time you fall asleep before him and wake up after him
  • While you’re still sleeping he likes to lay there and stare at your face
  • Not in a creepy way of course 
  • He just wants to engrave what you look like into his brain
  • Remember every little feature
  • So if you ever decide to leave him one day, he’ll remember exactly what you look like
  • Plus, he likes to drift off into sleep with you on his mind
  • Beautiful boy, isn’t he? 

Saeran:

  • He gets a bit nervous with you in his bed
  • This’ll pass after a while of you dating
  • A while as in a year or two….
  • But he enjoys you being there nonetheless 
  • He definitely won’t make the first move to cuddle, never
  • But if you initiate it, he won’t stop you
  • And after you’re asleep, he’ll wrap his arms around you as well and pulls you close
  • Although he would never admit it, he loves laying his head on your chest
  • Your heartbeat puts him right to sleep 
  • He often has nightmares and wakes up in the middle of the night in a panic attack
  • Just hold him close and stroke his hair, after and hour to an hour and a half he’ll calm down
  • Sing softly to him, that also helps to calm him down and coax him back into slumber 
  • Very early in the morning is when you can really see a softer side of him
  • He’s usually half asleep and very drowsy
  • And he’ll talk to you with the most gentle tone 
  • And talk to you about everything and anything
  • Once he really gets up, he’ll pretend like it never happened, honestly super embarrassed 
  • He’s such a babe, comfort him

Hope this was to your liking! Have a nice day!

~Lynn

BTS - how they cuddle you.

Request:  Bts reaction of how they would cuddle youu😊😊😊thankssss


Seokjin:

He always wants cuddle. In the sweetest and most affectionate way possible. He prefers to be in bed, to be able to hug and kiss you comfortably. He always treats you like a baby in those moments, it’s cute.

Yoongi:

Even with his very busy schedule, he always takes a time to do that. He loves to cuddle with you. He loves the way you lie on his chest and how your hair smells good. The way you caress him, give little kisses on his face and lips. Oh, he loves you.

Hoseok:

When he is sleepy, the first thing he does is look for you to cuddle and sleep. “Baby, come and cuddle with me.” “But I’m busy right now!” “I don’t care, I need you to sleep.” And of course you end up agreeing. He holds you tight and takes you to the bed without letting you go.

Namjoon:

You two cuddle all the time. Whenever you are together he asks to have cuddles. He loves to get you on his lap and give you kisses, be affectionate and super clingy.

Jimin:

HE WOULD BE SO CLINGY AND SOFT. He’d be like, “Baby, can you come and cuddle with me?” “Of course!” “YAY! I love you.” And would hug you super tight, stroking your hair and smiling silly.

Taehyung:

This little baby! He loves to stay all day cuddling with you. But he would always be the baby one. He wanted you to kiss him and hug him. “You’re like a child, Tae!” “I know, and you have to take care of me and give me love.”

Jungkook:

He would give you a bunny smile whenever he wanted cuddles, just because he knew you would’t resist to him. He would pull you to the bed and hold you with love. He wasn’t going to say much, just being with you was already special and he loves it.


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