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“Memories keep us stay alive as they gently cuddle us along the squirming roads of our lives and even warn us sometimes of insidious pitfalls. ("Knowing someone was waiting")”
― Erik Pevernagie

“Rien n'est plus beau qu'un corps nu. Le plus beau v锚tement qui puisse habiller une femme ce sont les bras de l'homme qu'elle aime. Mais, pour celles qui n'ont pas eu la chance de trouver ce bonheur, je suis l脿.”
― Yves Saint Laurent

“I knelt and locked the door. I locked the door locking the world and time outside. I stretched my body across the mattress and Saskia drew in close to me and placed her open hand on my chest, her mouth near my shoulder; her breath, my breath blew out the candle, and I held my lost Wanderess with tenderness until sweet sleep overcame us.”
― Roman Payne, The Wanderess

“He imagined them sitting somewhere, just enjoying each other's company, her head on his chest, his arm around her. And he realized how desperately lonely he had become.”
― Tim LaHaye, Tribulation Force

“I lay my fantasy in the backseat of Isa's car and slide in next to her. She snuggles up, using me as her personal pillow, her blond curls sprawled over my crotch. I close my eyes for a second, trying to get the image out of my head. And I don't know what to do with my hands. My right one is on the door armrest. My left one hovers over Brittany.
I hesitate. Who am I kidding? I'm not a virgin. I'm an eighteen-year-old guy who can deal with having a hot, passed-out girl next to me. Why am I afraid of putting my arm where it's comfortable, right over her midsection?
I hold my breath as I settle my arm on her. She cuddles closer and I'm feeling weird and light-headed. Either it's the aftereffects from the joint or . . . I don't want to think about the "or." Her long hair is wrapped around my thigh. Without thinking, I weave my hands in her hair and watch as the silky strands slowly fall through the V's between my fingers.”
― Simone Elkeles, Perfect Chemistry

“With our sides pressed together and his arm around my shoulders, it was like having one foot in the past and one in the present. Being this close now felt totally different than before. If only the TV had been on, I imagined we鈥檇 be following in the footsteps of couples all over the world, cuddled up as we were.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, The Problem with Forever

“袩褉懈薪褑械褋邪褌邪 薪邪 屑芯褌芯胁械褌械 械 屑薪芯谐芯 锌芯-薪械卸薪邪, 锌褍褏泻邪胁邪 懈 谐褉邪褑懈芯蟹薪邪 芯褌 写褉褍谐懈褌械 屑芯褌芯胁械. 孝褟 褋锌懈 屑薪芯谐芯 写褗谢斜芯泻芯 懈 褋褍褌褉懈薪 褋械 斜褍写懈 褋邪屑芯 褋谢械写 泻邪褌芯 褋械写械屑褌械 泄 锌褉懈写胁芯褉薪懈 屑邪谢泻懈 屑芯褌邪 褟 锌芯谐邪谢褟褌 锌芯 胁械写薪褗卸, 邪 泻褉邪谢褟褌 薪邪 屑芯褌芯胁械褌械 褟 褑械谢褍薪械. 袛邪邪邪, 械褌芯 褌芯谢泻芯胁邪 谐邪谢褜芯胁薪邪 械...”
― 袪邪写芯褋褌懈薪邪 袧懈泻芯谢芯胁邪, 袩褉懈泻谢褞褔械薪懈褟褌邪 薪邪 屑芯褌芯胁械褌械

“...leaning down for a quick peck on Jeff's lips, and then he starts squirming and rearranging and manhandling until somehow they end up with Dan in the middle, Jeff stretched out on his left side, Evan on his right. Dan isn't really sure how that happened, and he's not at all confident that it's a good idea.”
― Kate Sherwood, Dark Horse

“I put my head on his shoulder
鈥榃h-what are you doing?鈥� he yells, shoving me away from him with wide eyes.
鈥業 was giving you a hug!鈥� I say.
鈥榊-测辞耻-!鈥�
鈥楶ff. D鈥檡ou really think I鈥檇 do that? I鈥檓 trying to keep warm, idiot. You鈥檙e like my overgrown Furby.鈥�
鈥業鈥檓 in a human form, not my kytaen!鈥�
鈥楾omayto, tomahto.鈥� I come close to him.
He pushes me away. 鈥榊ou shouldn鈥檛 be doing that!鈥�
鈥榃hat鈥檚 the problem? You said you鈥檙e my tool, right? Well, I鈥檓 cold, tool of mine, so why don鈥檛 you calm the hell down and give me some of that sweet, sweet warmth?鈥�
鈥楧on鈥檛 touch me!鈥�
鈥業鈥檓 starting to think you鈥檙e self-conscious in this form. You let me cuddle you in your other-鈥�
鈥榃e did not cuddle!鈥� he shouts.
I manage a grin. 鈥榃ould you prefer I use a different word? Snuggle, maybe?”
― Giselle Simlett, Girl of Myth and Legend

“All my friends are bums. We all gather round our camp-fire (in a can) and sing songs of togetherness as we cuddle, to preserve our warmth...”
― Will Advise

“Silently we lie there, staring at each other. Eventually Ivy moves; to my delight she rolls closer to me, snuggling her head into the crook of my shoulder and placing a hand on my chest. Carefully I drape my arm around her waist and comb my fingers through her long hair while my other hand pulls the forgotten blanket over us.
"Rylan?" Ivy murmurs a minute later.
"Yeah?"
"Tell me again the words you told me when we were dancing."
I grin into her scalp. "I like you."
"I...like you, too."
Her fingers dance across my heart.”
― Colleen Boyd

“I'm a little monster.
Cuddling is my special attack.
#cuddlemonster”
― Crina Popescu

“When you miss your loved one, remember the beautiful moments you鈥檝e had with them. And when your heart swells, cuddle your pillow and let your tears soothe the pain.”
― Anoir Ou-Chad

“I'm making money moves. Those moves are delicate and subtle, because I don't want to wake up the duck cuddling on my lap, or spill the cup of coffee I'm holding while I ride my unicycle in this circus called Life.”
― Jarod Kintz, Music is fluid, and my saxophone overflows when my ducks slosh in the sounds I make in elevators.

“So he slips his head off of Jeff's shoulder and slides out from under Evan's Armand shuffles down to the bottom of the bed. It doesn't have a lot of dignity this part of their sleeping arrangement. He's complained about this before but Jeff just nodded, and Evan had kissed the back of his neck, and they'd both snuggled in a little tighter, pinning him in the middle even more effectively than before.”
― Kate Sherwood, Out of the Darkness

“I put my cat鈥檚 chest tight against my own, so the healing frequency of her purrs could be absorbed by my heart. I am my own doctor. She is my doctor. We are my doctor.”
― Jarod Kintz, A Memoir of Memories and Memes

“You've slept cuddled in a tangle of bedsheets after sweetly making love. I bet you cooed pillow talk. But fucked them? No. Absolutely not.”
― Valentine Glass, Jarring Sex

“I was so cold and he was so warm. My body felt so tired and weak and he was so solid and鈥omfortable.
So this was why people liked to cuddle.
Huh.”
― Maggie Dallen, The Prom Kiss

“I'm a little monster.
Cuddling is my specail attack.
#cuddlemonster”
― Crina Popescu

“He cubbed her in his arms to sleep,
even her demons snored that night ~”
― Tanya Gambhir

“Growing up in the late 1970s, coorie at my gran's house meant to keep warm and cuddle in. No double glazing or duvets then.”
― Gabriella Bennett, The Art of Coorie: How to Live Happy the Scottish Way

“Coorie is like a wee cuddle, either with a person or in a blanket.”
― Gabriella Bennett, The Art of Coorie: How to Live Happy the Scottish Way

“Oscar: Let鈥檚 revisit the cuddling discussion.

Kilian: Give us details, baby.

Isobel: Why? She frowned down at the screen.

Oscar: Not every day I get leverage over Kalen.

Kilian: I just like details. I鈥檓 a detail-oriented guy.”
― Jane Washington, Tourner