Spideysoldier28 - ILokiH8Chu

How would V react to a chubby person with 0 self-esteem? Like, the person feels like he/she is annoying at all times and have extreme body complexes?

Yeah! No problem! Also that's a big mood hhh

Thicc thighs save lives and by god, you saved his

Have you seen this man? He's like a bag of remotes

He loves laying his head on your thighs.. he needs a nap and you're so comfy

Speaking of comfy, you are soft. Shadow thinks soft things are good. You are constantly used as her personal pillow

Overall he's very in love with you and when you confess to him that you feel annoying.. he's heart broken

You're his everything, how could you feel that way? Has he done anything to make you think of yourself like that?

This mans is gonna make sure you're loved, take that as you will

Sfw body worship and nsfw if you're into that

If anyone starts talking about how "They need to eat less." Or "That's so unflattering on them, they shouldn't wear that." They're getting caned

(all of those statements are false btw 💕 you're gorgeous 💕)

If you want to lose weight, for health or confidence reasons, he will support you, but if you don't, he's supportive too!

Like I said earlier, he really loves your size and curves, you're soft and comfy and he really loves it

He pretends like he’s chewing to communicate that he’s hungry! 

(via)

We are one and the same, you and I.

...just a few more hours......

....until it's your turn..

bonus points if someone comes in and interrupts you and you have to start all over.

It was another long night where Leo couldn't sleep, no matter what he tried. From incense to counting repeatedly in his head, the slider couldn't find anything that eased his ever swimming mind. It was to the point where he was tempted to just knock himself out to save himself from the endless tossing and turning that made him grow ever so irritated as the hours passed.

He just wanted to sleep. Was that too much to ask?

A loud, crisp rumble at the end of his bed made him lift his head from where it was, buried under his pillow. He was met with two glowing eyes and another rumble, this time turning into a high pitched meow.

The slider gives the feline a tired smile as he turns to lay on his shell, patting the ruffled sheets beside him as an invitation to join him. The white furry creature does just that, kneading the blankets next to Leo's stomach before flopping over onto her side, a big yawn following.

Leo gently turns to curl himself around the cat, nuzzling his beak into her fur gently as he pets her belly, a loud purr filling the room after just a few seconds.

He and his family had had the cat for just about a few days now, having found her left outside in an abandoned box while it was storming. It was just a coincidence that they were returning home from a battle with the Foot when Raph spotted her, shivering and howling in fear. Took a few days for her to warm up to them, but ever since she never once separated from them.

Leo wasn't sure if they were going to keep her. Especially since their Dad was a rat. But, the red-eared slider had a feeling there might be a chance she would stay. She seemed to like Dad instead of truly wanting to eat him, but you never know. Cats are tricky after all.

The turtle giggles as she purrs, licking his fingers with her rough, sandpapery tongue. It always trickled and felt oddly nice. The kitty kisses just made Leo feel all warm inside, leaving him nuzzling his face deeper into her fur. The cat doesn't react beyond closing her eyes and continuing to purr.

Leo had to admit, he was already attached to her, even though she doesn't even have a name yet. But, her cuddly, sweet, silly nature seemed to fit right in amongst the turtles in all their chaotic glory. Especially with her constant licks on their hands, noses and beaks, it was an utter delight.

He places a kiss on her back and hums in joy. He may not be able to sleep, but at least he has his kitty with him. And really, with all this kitty-cat love, Leo was delighted he could have been blessed by her existence at this very moment.

She was the light of his night.

FINAL FANTASY XV - ROYAL EDITION 

06-03-2018

May the 10 of Pentacles bless your account with more money than you can spend. 💵✨

ffvii remake  ➟ Leslie Kyle

Please don’t leave || R.B.

Warnings: I don't think there are any?

Word Count: 1.7k

He knew this would never last, not nearly as long as he desperately hoped it would. He'd known you for three years, he knew at some point, some point soon, you'd find out what he'd been hiding from you since the day you met as cadets. He was smart enough to know you'd hate him, there was no way you wouldn't. He wished he could keep you, take you home when it came time to, but he knew better. It was painstakingly obvious to him he was just going to get both of you hurt in the end, he was in too deep and there was no hope of ending things before the time came. But he couldn't help himself.

He's doomed both your hearts as he leans down to catch your lips in another sweet kiss. He's drowning in guilt as he wraps his large arms around your frame, pulling you into his chest. His heart is breaking all over again and he hates how much he loves you, even though he shouldn't. He hates that there's so little he can do about it. He hates that he's just going to end up breaking you.

But he can't bring himself to pretend he doesn't love you. He can't force himself to stay away from you, not when you care for him this much. He knows that eventually you'll come to resent him, but for now, he'll allow himself these precious moments. If only to give you a small taste of true happiness, however brief it may be.

It will only make everything worse, he tells himself silently, as he holds you tighter. It will only make it hurt more later on. He knows this all too well.

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Your mind was racing to catch up with the events unfolding around you. You were unable to register the hot tears pouring down your cheeks as your eyes stay trained on the back of the armored titan. You hadn't realized you'd fallen to your knees, unable to make any move against the man you'd fallen in love with three years ago. You only snapped out of your daze when his eyes momentarily looked up, meeting yours for only a second before focusing on Eren in front of him. You can finally feel the blood boiling in your body, burning through your veins like lava, threatening to consume your entire being and rip you to shreds.

Your eyes stayed watching the fighting titans on the ground below you, a ping of hurt stabbing into your chest as you watched Eren gain the upper hand. This is it, the enemies you'd been fighting so hard to find, Eren had him in a chokehold, so why did you feel so desperate to free Reiner from his grasp?

You were quick to use your ODM gear as Reiner roared out, causing your blood to run cold. Your eyes studied the empty field around you, waiting for more titans to show, but none did. It was only when the sound of cracking bones reached your eyes that you found out his plan. Bertholdt began falling from the top of the wall, slowly toppling down towards the two titans, steam exploding from the impact, nearly blowing you and the rest of the soldiers from your positions against the wall. As soon as the steam cleared, you used your hooks to attach to Reiner's retreating figure, holding yourself tight against the cracked armor.

Bertholdt's eyes were wide when he landed beside you, the shock clearly visible through his expression. "Y/N…?" you heard him whisper quietly, reaching an arm out to touch your shoulder, almost unsure if it really was you or not, his brow knitting together in worry and confusion.

He hadn't expected you to follow them, he had listened to Reiner talk about you for what felt like hours. He had also been convinced you would hate them when their secret was found out. But you didn't seem interested in hurting either of them, Bertholdt was human again, you could fight him easily, but you made no move to.

Reiner had been running for what felt like forever, but he finally stopped next to a tree, allowing you and Bertholdt to climb onto the wide branch before reverting to his human form and joining you two.

His eyes were trained on your figure, leaning against the bark behind you, tears still streaming down your face. His gaze was intense, almost pleading for you to look up at him, but you refused. You continued crying quietly. You couldn't meet his gaze.

A startled gasp left your lips as you felt his arms encase you against his body, his fingers running through your hair as his lips pressed against your forehead gently.

“You don't have to cry, I don't want to hurt you, Y/N." His voice sounded raw and broken, filled with anguish. You could sense that he wanted to say something more, but words failed him. After a few minutes, you heard him pull himself away slightly, taking your shoulders and turning you so you'd look him in the eye. Your hands were still gripping his shirt harshly, trying to hold yourself steady as you watched him. "We're both safe now."

He whispered hoarsely, his breath hot against your skin. "Please understand." There wasn't much more he could add, but the sincerity evident in his voice gave you pause. You let go of his shirt and instead wrapped your arms tightly around his waist, burying your head in his neck. He returned the embrace with a sigh, pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head. "I'm sorry."

He apologized once more, his grip on you tightening slightly, as he buried his face in your locks, breathing heavily. You shook your head quickly and pulled back, wiping at your face with a shaky sigh, before leaning forward to place a gentle kiss to the corner of his mouth, your eyes shining. "I still love you." You said softly, your voice shaking slightly. "I always will."

He blinked at you and then smiled softly, cupping your cheek tenderly. You felt his thumb trace your jawline before he leaned closer to press his lips against yours, kissing you with a passion you hadn't anticipated, a passion that told you he'd never stop loving you.

"You don't care about what I am? About what I did?" He asked softly, pulling back just to see your reaction. Your eyes grew wide for a moment, your mind reeling as you processed his question. You stared at his golden eyes, wondering if they held even the tiniest bit of remorse. They weren't showing any kind of hesitation. They were begging for you to tell him that no, you cared for him, truly. That you loved him. That you wouldn't leave him. That you'd believe in him.

"I don't," You murmured after a moment, melting into the honey hues of his eyes, "because I love you." You said simply before moving to plant a slow yet thorough kiss on his lips. His arms immediately slid around your waist and drew you impossibly closer, your hands fisted in the fabric of his shirt, feeling as though your life depended on every single inch of contact you shared with the man. You gasped as his hands gripped your skin tightly, his tongue brushing against your lower lip, teasing you for opening your mouth to him. You obliged, parting your lips just enough for him to slip inside, tasting your tongue in return. He hummed at the contact and you could practically hear his smile against your lips, and the way you were able to make him forget his worries just by touching you.

But he pulled away all too soon, leaving you wanting more of his kiss than you'd ever known. He rested his forehead against yours, keeping his eyes shut. "We don't have a lot of time for this right now, but when return home, we'll continue, I promise." His warm breath ghosted across your skin as he spoke. His warm hands moved from where they rested on your waist to caress your face lightly, stroking your cheeks with his thumbs. You felt yourself growing dizzy from his touch and you leaned forward suddenly, resting your head against his shoulder.

"I can't go home, Reiner. You should know that better than I do." You breathed out sadly.

"That was never my home to begin with, we're going to my real home." He explained gently, lifting your chin up so you had to face him. You looked up at him curiously, his words causing you to raise an eyebrow. "Where's your real home?" you inquired.

"You'll love it there, I promise. I'll keep you safe." He whispered reassuringly, placing another gentle kiss against your temple.

———————-

The battle against the scouts had been hard, by the time you'd reached your destination, Reiner was on the verge of collapse. But he'd trudged along, leading you to where you'd be sleeping, quickly situating himself on the ground to finally get some well-deserved rest. "Hey…" You called out, walking over to the blonde, sitting next to him. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, it's just… been a long day." He replied shortly, looking over at you through half lidded eyes. You could see the exhaustion in them, in every part of him. Even after the battle ended, he was exhausted beyond belief, his body all but falling against you as he moved into a comfortable position. The both of you sat there for a while, silent, simply enjoying each other's presence, neither of you daring to break the calmness between the two of you.

"Please, don't ever leave my side." It nearly scared you, you thought he'd fallen asleep already, but he was fighting to keep his dropping eyes open as he looked at you.

"I won't." You promised earnestly. "Don't ever think I will. But please, sleep. You need it." You begged softly, bringing your hand up to stroke the side of his face.

He hesitated for a moment before his eyes closed, relaxing beneath your touch. A small smile spread across your lips as he finally fell completely asleep.