Stan In “gideon Rises” Always Fucks Me Up, Especially The Moment When He Looks Through Abuelita’s

a human take on my favs

Kissy Missy is a Real One

guys. do you ever look at your s/o and you want to bite them. not in a weird way but in a ohmyfuckingdearlord youaresoprety i want to bite you because i love you so much arghhh ooooooga booga mwah kiss kiss rahhhh

Gotta find every opportunity to draw him with beans-

Doey, I demand you rest and take a breather, pls 😭

"my dr self" this "my dr self" that. YOU ARE YOUR DR SELF. ITS YOU. ITS NOT A DIFFERENR VERSION OF YOU ITS LITERALLY YOU WIFNAFIAJDI

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3:15 (BREATHE) | eren j.

summary. there was something about dancing with eren at 3:15 in the morning.

genre. fluff, canon diverging

warnings. slow dancing, kisses, mentions food, lmk if i missed anything

pairing. eren x gn!reader

word count. 322

note. lol this is what i want to happen to me

you both couldn’t sleep, so here you were, dancing in the kitchen with eren. his hands were on your hips, holding you close as he whispered the lyrics spilling from his phone. his forehead pressed against yours, his loose hair tickling your ears as he swayed with you. his striking eyes were closed, unable to see how you stared at him like he hung the stars and the moon.

the smell of banana bread and chocolate in the air around you mixed with the heat of eren’s arms made your head fuzzy with comfort. you leaned into his hold, burying your face into his neck. his skin was soft and warm with the scent of his cologne. his voice was gentle as he sang to you, humming slightly when you wound your arms around his back so you could tangle your fingers in his hair.

the waves of deep chestnut were soft under the pads of your fingers, proof he’d been using your conditioner. the tips of his own rubbed soothing circles into your hips, skin meeting skin underneath the shirt you had stolen from him. he ducked his head down to press a kiss to your jaw.

he took a deep breath. you smelled like him.

he moved to press another kiss to the corner of your lips, smiling teasingly when you frowned at him. “you missed.” you muttered, digits locking behind his neck. “did i?” he hummed, leaning down again and pressing his lips against your own this time. “how about now?” he whispered, hand coming up to cup your jaw, thumb brushing your bottom lip. 

“you got it this time,” you uttered breathlessly, staring into the turquoise depths of his eyes. he really was beautiful. he smiled giddily at you, lips kissing the tip of your nose briefly before he was spinning you in a circle and back into his arms, beaming when you laughed happily at his antics.

dadhazard 2023. do not rewrite, repost, modify, or translate.

bugs

He's alive!! All three of them are alive!!! *I say as the doctors take me away*

i actually am so excited to shift and tell you guys all the crazy ass stories about my dr. it doesn't matter when it will be i just know that it'll happen eventually. and i am so grateful to know what shifting is.

WOOF WOOF WOOF BARK BARK BARK

how gorgeous is Choso !!!