OWTKMWLTJ3J THIS IS SO CUTEEE

soft loidyor doodles from this week 💖

Cyno is like a walnut. He's all hard on the outside, but he's soft in the inside. He’s like a burnt marshmallow- in which once you get through the hard, burnt outside layer you arrive to the soft gooey centre. And it IS worth traversing the hard layer because once you reach soft Cyno he will be the sweetest thing you’ll have ever known.

Because once Cyno gets to know you, once Cyno starts to connect with you, once he starts to care for you and realise he might-possibly- perhaps - maybe love you he is prepared to do anything for you to make you happy and safe.

If you're anxious, he’ll hold your hand to make sure he’s there for you, if you feel cold he won't hesitate to hand over anything he has to make you feel warmer (although I doubt it will be much- I mean my man’s walking around barefoot and practically shirtless) and he’ll piggy back you if you're tired from walking. (no matter how heavy you are) if you can't sleep, he’ll stay beside you and help you- he might try relax you with his voice, or tell you stories to help you sleep, or cuddle next to you until he feels like your breathing normalises as you drift into your dreams.

if you're feeling self- conscious he’ll compliment you- because to him you're already beautiful. He might supply you with gifts- though usually they're really hand made and thought out, he’ll make your favourite food, comfort you when you’re not well....

If you feel uncomfortable in your clothing- he WILL learn how to knit to make the clothes for you, he’ll remember what you love, cook the food you enjoy most- and like @cynotical said he’ll put his hand on the corner of tables so you don't get hurt. Cyno will gladly give you the whole bed if you're one to take up space or need to roll around (for your comfort and for his own) and as @perpetualcynicism said he’ll chop the onions for you so you don't have to

Because even if Cyno might give off a “I don't care about you, I'm cold, harsh, be scared of me” kind of vibe- because yes you were scared of him when you first met him- from his harsh and quite intimidating wall, that wall broke as soon as he met and saw you.

imagine kissing them.

imagine them melting against your lips, resting in your hold. imagine their muted sigh against you, the relief that chases away the exhaustion in their limbs.

imagine their hands: wandering, careless, thoughtlessly holding your waist, your arms, your shoulders. imagine their starry eyes gently closed, their skin so beautiful under your fingers.

imagine kissing them again and again, sharing comfort and sweet nothings that turn into everything under the warm breeze and heavy moon.

-> (your fav) + KAZUHA, xiao, jean, ayaka, kuki shinobu, ningguang, KOKOMI, lisa, rosaria, SHENHE, DILUC, kaeya, CHILDE, yun jin

SFJEROGIJRTKB IT'S SO GOOODDDD

Hi!! (●’◡’●)ﾉ! Can I request some hcs for Jack Frost having an s/o that's a guardian and the spirit of spring? Thank you and have a good day/night!!<33

Jack Frost x Spring Spirit Guardian Reader Relationship Headcanons

Hello, I'm sorry this took so long, I hope you like it :)

Since both of your seasons are so close together, you both see each other very often

Sometimes he visits an area that you've already been through and makes a little snowstorm so the children can have another snow day and he gets to see you again and spend more time with you even though you just spent time with him very recently

He likes to call you nicknames, especially ones that are related to your season like petal, sunshine, dewdrop, sprout he uses this one to tease you, especially if you're tall or short

You both like to watch and play with the new baby animals that are born during spring

Whenever you two spend time with the other guardians, he likes to watch you interact with the people that he considers family, and they're all happy for the both of you

Bunnymund likes to tease Jack about your relationship since both of your seasons are very different, however this usually results in him covered in snow

If you have any little helpers or companions, he loves them and loves to spend time with him and will treat them as if they're his children

If you allow it, he'll even let them join him on his adventures while he brings winter to different parts of the world

He tells you about his sister and how he died protecting her

He likes to go sledding with you and making snowmen with you

Every little while he likes to make a snowball and toss it at you, causing you two to have a snowball fight

He also likes to make flower crowns with you, and he even makes some out of snow and frost and gives them to you

He loves PDA and loves to just hold you and cuddle with you

Whenever you two are cuddling or just being affectionate with each other like holding hands, he always notices how warm you are compared to him and his heart just melts everytime, he loves how warm you are compared to him

He absolutely introduces you to Jamie

He likes to make images of stuff you like on frosted window panes, usually it's your favorite animal, flower, or anything that reminds him of you

He worries about you and is protective of you, even though he knows that you can defend yourself, he can't help but worry a little bit, especially after dealing with Pitch and his past of not being believed in, he doesn't want anything bad to happen to the person he loves

He'll absolutely help you with whatever you need, whether it's helping you stay believed in or even if it's just comforting you or giving you moral support, he's willing to help you however he can

He'll always listen to any of your problems and whenever he sees that you're upset, he'll comfort you, either by cuddling you or by distracting you to get your mind off of whatever you're upset about, even if it's just for a little bit

He likes to ask you questions about the flowers and plants he sees, and loves to watch your eyes light up with glee as you answer his questions. He loves watching you get all excited and passionate

If anybody looks over at him while he's around you, they can't help but notice him looking at you like you hung the stars in the sky

HERE COMES THE BOYYYY

“I always think you’re pretty”

feat. Ayato, Scaramouche, Thoma, Kazuha

AYATO

It wasn’t too often that Ayato would get a day off, but he made sure to free up at least one day to go to the festival with you.

You couldn’t help but feel self conscious of yourself when you walked alongside him. It wasn’t that you weren’t feeling your best- quite the opposite actually. In the days leading up to tonight, Ayaka helped you pick out your outfit and accessories for tonight. And earlier in the day, she and Thoma gave you a mini makeover.

Even you had to admit that you ended up looking really nice. The two probably worked super hard to get you to look like this.

“Ayato’s gonna fall in love with you all over again,” you recall Thoma saying.

You found Ayato already waiting at the festival entrance- and your jaw almost dropped. The soft lighting from the festival, paired with the petals falling about, your boyfriend looked absolutely ethereal in your eyes.

Ayato greets you with a quick peck, his gaze growing softer by the minute.

“You look quite handsome today,” you giggle, your hands finding his to hold.

“And you look quite pretty today too, I suppose this is the work of my sister and Thoma?” he asks, lips already curling up into a smile as you nod.

“But you know,” Ayato hums, carefully brushing away a fallen petal off of your head, “I always think you’re pretty.”

Turns out you were the one falling in love with him all over again.

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who’s that pokemon? its cleffanya!

HE WAS SO FUNNY FOR THIS

thoma

a/n: I think he's neat || if u saw that no u didn't.

He laughed. It was short, but a laugh nonetheless. It was airy and beautiful—carrying the crispness of a feathered dove's first flight. You simply gaped. How else were you to respond when witnessing such splendor? While still processing Thoma's cute giggle, his hand came up, obscuring the now uneasy and wobbly smile as his eyes stared back at yours. Ah! A smile; from nervousness or glee from your attention, you wonder? Ears red, face akin to a certain vegetable, the same airy yet now wavering voice asked: "I-is there something on my face...?" You blinked, now noticing your rude behavior. In a hurry to dispel his uneasiness, you waved your hand in front of your flustered face, dismissing his question. "Oh- No, no! It's just that- uhm..." Your conscious told you not to say it. It really tried. Yet, you looked away from his brilliantly bright verdant eyes, placing a hand on your cheek as a futile excuse to cover the embarrassment from taking over your features. "You just... you have a really pretty laugh.." You shamefully mumbled. You were absolutely steaming from bashfulness. Sputtering, confused noises tumbled out from Thoma's mouth, before he opted for a quiet "Eh?" to properly and coherently express his confusion. This scene might've been comedic if not for the appropriate context. You took his confusion as an indirect rejection, and the little confidence your low self esteem conjured up now withered away. "I'm sorry- Just ignore what I sai-"

There it was again. A short lived, ethereal laugh. It reminded you of the sun's rays cascading across the dancing leaves, swaying to the rhythm of a song unheard. It reminded you of the delicate blue waters lapping up to your ankles, before it hurried away, the tinkle of it's playful laughter heard amongst the roaring of the ocean. A sound so innocent, so indescribably intricate that you found yourself lost within it, and similarly, at a loss for words. It bubbled forth from the depths of his lungs and caused an overwhelming new warmness to blanket your skin. And again, you gaped. Although this time, his crinkled eyes met yours, face still beaming, as he said, "Well, I think your laugh is prettier." Thoma almost sounded amused. Why is that so? He said such thing with not an ounce of shame, yet with every gallon of confidence that you nearly believed him. You clasped your hands onto your face, shying away from his smile, his eyes, his everything that was meant for you. Where did his confidence come from?

He only wished you knew how your laugh jolted his heart into a sprint, how he thought of himself as undeserving to hear it. Such an angelic hymn should be reserved only for the heavens, no?

Tentatively, as to not scare you, and also in part because he wasn't sure this was the right move himself, he reached a hand out. Thoma's hand slid onto your cheek and that's when your heart rate tripled it's speed. His fingers fanned out across your cheek, tucking themselves under your chin in a gentle, fluid motion, tilting your head upwards. Your hands fell limply to your sides when you realized: You had a good view of the handsome tomato boy. And that's when he leaned in. And that's also when you stopped breathing.

Noses touching, Thoma's eyes beheld yours in such an unsure, yet adoring manner.

Shutting his eyes tightly as if he were the one in for the surprise, his soft lips pressed against yours hastily. It was fleeting. But it was like the touch of an angel.

I mentioned how the Forgers have developed habits around where they sit around the dining table and the living room, especially Twilight who has his preferred seats.

But in this episode, we see other habits the family has developed that show just how domesticated they - especially Twilight - has become.

Yor is the one who washes the dishes - again, something we've seen since the start of the series, but now it's just how the family works. She also makes the tea and coffee.

And there's a moment where Twilight just wordlessly and reflexively hand his coat to Yor when he comes back home with Anya and Bond, as if that's just what he always does.

Twilight walks the dog - we know from later chapters that that is his responsibility while Yor is the one who bathes Bond. He's the one who helps Anya with her homework. He's the one who cooks (when the family wants something edible)...

Both husband and wife have settled into their roles in the family. What Yor doesn't do well, Twilight does, what Twilight knows Yor does better, she has the responsibility.

The last point here is that Fiona says she knows Twilight would be away from home, walking his dog. She could have just been tailing him... except he would have noticed. It suggests Twilight has developed a routine, not something a good spy would do.

It is doubtful even Twilight has noticed these habits and routines. He probably thinks he's changed how he lives his life because of the mission. Sure, Jan.