Im.. Soft 🥺🥺🥺

Damn, this sounds fantastic, I want to nick food from that picnic.

Any FrostStorm date night headcannons instead? 🖤

Walking through huge palace gardens at sunset (I know they live in Marseille but I'm picturing Alnwick and/or Versailles bc I've never been to Marseille)

There are twinkly lights in the trees and hedges and the fountains are lit in different colours

They go and sit in some closed off area, probably under a tree or something, Li Ming with his head in Ao Shun's lap and Ao Shun absent mindedly running his hands through his hair

Not sure if they're picnic people but if they are, they go all out. Cute blanket, little cakes, cookies, drinks, strawberries, the whole lot

Ao Shun feeds Li Ming said cakes, strawberries etc

As usual, Ao Shun fades into the dark (apart from the glowing red eyes) whereas Li Ming's hair is radiant. Cue the celestial pet names

Li Ming draws constellations on Ao Shun's arms in a silver pen

Adorable kisses which may or may not result in Ao Shun accidentally calling a thunderstorm and/or Li Ming freezing the ground around them

Dancing/kissing in the rain

Li Ming takes his hair down and it's all wavy from constantly being in a plait

The night almost certainly ends in them curled up around each other in their dragon forms

a wolfstar commission for @rosemaldrge 

My baby Faramir! He deserved so much better!!!

Therapist: Okay, I believe you said that your childhood experience was satisfactory?

Faramir: No, you misheard me. I said it was a “sadness factory.”

Bold of you to assume Silver would attempt to correct himself, this was his diabolical plan all along!

Vale: Fuck you, Silver!

Silver: Fuck me yourself, Vale!

Vale:

Silver: No, I mean—

Vale: [sigh] Okay.

Silver: Wait, what...?

Vale: [already taking off clothes] Yeah, why not?

That sounds so wonderful! You’re lucky, my room is so small I can’t do anything with it, like there are literally guard toilets in Stirling castle that are bigger than it!

I'm turning one of the corners of my room into a cozy little reading nook, but the fairy lights that I got are so bright that it may not be cozy, and just a rather garish nook

This is so sweet! I love them as a long established couple but still being fabulous.

Li Ming x Ao Shun with 66? Because like you I also cant stop thinking about them.

“Do not tickle me.” Ao Shun sleepily muttered into his pillow (black silk, obviously). Li Ming stretched and groaned and curled up against his side, reaching for him again and sliding his fingers over Ao Shun’s back to wrap an arm loosely around his hips, pressing his face to the dark hair spilling across the covers.

“That wasn’t the intention.” Li Ming replied, nestling against him, eyes barely half open, intending on allowing himself to slip back to sleep for half an hour more if he could. Maybe an hour, there was nothing too pressing to deal with, and he’d showered before going to bed.

He’d returned late, had a long and very hot shower to work out the aches of travelling, and crawled into the bed that Ao Shun was already occupying, reading underneath the light of a solitary lamp.

He’d been too tired for much more than crawling under the covers on the other side of the bed, his side of the bed if they were in the same world (he always slept closest to the door, a constant protector, even at night), and had been asleep before Ao Shun had even wished him goodnight, or hello for that matter.

“Good morning.” Ao Shun said, now that he was a little more awake, he rubbed sleep out of his eyes and shifted to hold Li Ming and he kissed the top of his hair. “Did you sleep well?”

“Better than I have in weeks.” It was always the same response. He always slept better when he knew that his partner was less than an arms reach away.

The finest beds, thick and plush mattresses of feathers, large enough to fit a half dozen people in it and probably a few pets as well, and they always ended up pressed against each other. Curled around one another, bodies touching, even when it was a hot night, they still would sleep close, fingers brushing when the heat became too much to tolerate. Li Ming may run cold, but Ao Shun ran hot and it quickly became uncomfortable for Li Ming to be wrapped up in what felt like a furnace to him.

Ao Shun smiled. “Good, you were exhausted last night, you work too hard mon etoile.” Li Ming tilted his face up to smile at him with sleep hazed eyes. “Oh… you forgot to wash your eyeliner off. Hold still, I need a picture of this.” Li Ming huffed and rolled away from him, pulling the covers up over his head.

“I am going back to sleep.”

“Lí…” Ao Shun softly said. “My raccoon.” Li Ming sat up and glared at him.

“We are not making this a thing.” He swung his legs over the edge of the bed and grabbed his dressing gown as he got up and padded toward the bathroom on warmed tile floors. “I am not a raccoon, I was just tired.”

“I know you were, love. Come back to bed and there will be no more mention of your resemblance to adorable little creatures.”

“I am taller than you.”

“Barely-there-resemblance. Come back to bed, please.” Li Ming sighed.

“Just because you asked me nicely.” 

Lí means raccoon, which is exactly what I needed to find out today and made me do the happy hand flappies

Oh my god they’re so cute! Yeah, it must be difficult to get the word out especially since the craft fairs and everything aren’t operating. I wish you luck.

Oh look, back at it again with giving an OC my own issues because therapy is expensive 

OTP prompt 19 for Froststorm because I'm feeling sappy

“When I’m with you, nothing else matters.” Everything that could have gone wrong had done.

Neither of them liked hot weather, so when they’d left and felt the beginnings of a very warm day they werent too happy about it. By mid day both of them were uncomfortable and wished to be back inside of the nicely air conditioned apartmet.

There’d been a mix up with their lunches and it had taken over an hour for them to actually get what they’d ordered, by which time both were a little annoyed and very hungry.

Then the cab driver had got horrendously lost, Li Ming had thought that they were being kidnapped and about to pull his gun out when the driver managed to find his way back to the main road and he could relax a little more.

“Well.” Ao Shun said, running a hand through his hair. “That was an absolute nightmare.”

“Agreed.” Li Ming locked the door and quickly checked the security system. The flat had guards but that didn’t stop his paranoia from forcing him to sweep the place, and then cycle through all of the serveilance videos until he was satisfied with their safety. By which point, Ao Shun was impatiently tapping his foot, waiting with glasses of chilled white wine.

“Finally.” Ao Shun said, passing him the wine. “You are paranoid.”

“And you are far too relaxed.” Li Ming rolled his shoulders and pouted at the sensation of the cotton of his shirt sticking to sweaty skin. “I need a cold shower.”

“Do you need help with that?” Ao Shun nearly managed a cheeky  smirk.

“Yes.” Li Ming said in deadpan, making Ao Shun choke on his wine. “Sorry, did you expect me to be the embarrassed one?”

“I’m calling your bluff.” Li Ming set his wine glass down and started toward the master bathroom, already working on the buttons of his shirt. “Ming?”

“Call it, your majesty.” Li Ming dropped the shirt to the floor. “I’m waiting.”

Yes it’s definitely a difficult situation, especially cause he’ll have some kind of topping or filling and you do not want that to squidgy and spill.

Kai: Ew, who would want that as their last meal?

Kai: Personally, my last meal [pulls out a handful of pancakes from her pocket] would be pancakes!

Irene: You just…. keep that in your pocket?

Kai: We face death every day. This time I’m gonna go out on my own terms.

This is super gorgeous!

And, you think, one day— soon—you’ll be able to kiss him under the sun, too.

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Soft boys on a late-night rendezvous, eighth year. (click image for better quality!)