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bridgescribble2023-04-18 07:59 am
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Certified memory-foam meme

It's the excuse you've been looking for to play soft, fluffy things.
- Sharing is caring: You notice that the other person is in need of something--a beverage, or a space on the couch, or what-have-you--and you're willing to share.
- Oh no oh no I'm sorry: You accidentally hurt them in a minor way, oh no!
- Pets are cute: You're both cooing over something fuzzy. Kitty? Doggo? Tribble...?
- Can't sleep: It's way too late but you just can't sleep. Fortunately you're not the only one up.
- Stop and smell the roses: It's just a wonderful day to stroll around and appreciate life.
- It's not that scary: One of you has to face down a fear--heights, wasps, planes. The other person is there to help.
- Waiting for bail: The old saying, a good friend will bail you out--a great friend will be in jail with you, saying "that was fun!" Maybe a friend you didn't even know you had before today.
- Cooking: Nothing brings people together like sous-cheffing for each other.
- Viewer's choice! Idk man there's a lot of soft scenarios in the world, make up your own!
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"Aheheheh, they uh, they sure are, Akagi-san..!"
He hadn't really doubted the softness of her tails. He also hadn't expected her to even let him touch them (isn't that really intimate or something???), much less practically force him to, a few pressed between his hands, another brushing his face teasingly.
Never mind that after a few seconds' hesitation, he's petting the ones in his hands gingerly, trying to be careful not to muss up the fur or literally stroke the wrong way.
"It, umm... I mean, they uh, they feel real nice..!"
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The others sway and move in lazy patterns around him. A few landing on his head or surrounding him in fox fur.
She placed her chin in her play, letting him pet and touch to his hearts content.
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His sheepish grin only grows more flustered as he finds himself practically enveloped in her tails, like a kind of fluffy embrace, and he blushes darker at the thought of it--and then mora more so at the way she's smiling at him when he glances up again.
"D'you, uhm... does.. does that feel good..?"
A brief pause and his eyes widen, realizing how that came out, as if he's trying to learn new ways to touch her.
"I uh, I mean, yanno, havin' yer.. yer tails petted, or..."
He trails off, not sure how to make it sound less like some kind of innuendo.