#slice🍕

[nxtorious-hxly-mall]

"Turns out we'd just opened a portal to a totally new dimension..."

"The Tumblr RPC..."

*THUNDER STRIKE!*

"What's with the thunder strike? It can't be that bad, right?"

"Wow! Look at all these people! Ah nevah been to an Arh-Pee-Cee before! Everahthang's upside down for some reason!"

The Drink puts Pizza Slice back to his normal position.

"Nah, we finna be 'lright. It may have its infamous moments but the people in this community are pretty chill for the most part."

"Alright... Then let's do this! First we roll, then we play! LET'S ROLEPLAY!"

They make their way over to the Tumblr RPC head-on!

[naenaex0xx]

Ok guys don't forget to drink water !!!

[witchywithwhiskey]

for so long as you live

pairing: mafia!bucky barnes x female reader

summary: the fearsome boss of new york city's russian mob proves a point about who you belong to

warnings: 18+ content (minors dni!!!), very mild dubcon, intoxication, fingering (f receiving), public play, finger sucking, choking, breathplay, very mild blood kink, dacryphilia, dirty talk, praise kink, pet names (printsessa), very possessive bucky

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a/n: i wrote this for @the-slumberparty's emoji game using these: 🍕❤️🔥 i hope the plot twist in this actually works (idk if it counts as a PLOT twist but whatever). i just hope it's surprising but still makes sense!!! also all the russian words are from google translate so if any are wrong, let me know and i'll fix them (translations are down at the bottom because one is a spoiler!) anyway i hope y'all enjoy!!

It was a warm summer night in New York City, the kind where even the breeze was pleasant enough that you didn’t resist when a balmy gust slipped beneath the hem of your short white dress and slid up your legs, tickling the soft skin of your thighs. 

Neither did you resist when the breeze was chased by the searching hand of Bucky Barnes, his fingers skimming up your smooth skin as he curled his body around yours in the back booth of the late night Brooklyn pizza parlor.

The front door of the shop was open, and all manner of drunken Brooklynites traipsed over the threshold, intent on ordering a greasy slice that would soak up some of the alcohol in their stomachs. The crowd was loud and rowdy and thankfully unobservant, because you were painfully aware that any one of them could very easily catch you with Bucky’s hand up your skirt. 

The back booth wasn’t nearly dark enough, nor secluded enough to hide you entirely from view, but the insistent desire and warming liquor pounding in your blood made it difficult to care. 

Bucky’s fingers slid another inch up your thigh, pressing between your soft curves until they found the wetness that had dripped from your folds and made a mess under your skirt. His rumbling chuckle felt like another warm, summer breeze, suffusing you in a heat that burned from the inside out. 

Your thighs fell open of their own accord, giving Bucky unfettered access to the place that ached for his touch, even as a protesting whine worked its way up your throat.

“Bucky…” you mewled, your reticence clear in your tone. Your fingers closed around the sinewy forearm that was disappearing up your skirt, intent on pulling him away from your soaking heat. Your nails dug into his golden skin when his other hand darted out and grabbed you by the throat. 

With his thumb pressed to the hinge of your jaw, he turned your face to him, a warning sparkling in his ice blue eyes. A thrum of fear and excitement churned low in your belly at the way Bucky was looking at you—like you were prey, and he was a predator who had already decided he was going to eat you for dinner.

“I hope you weren’t about to tell me not to touch this pussy, printsessa,” Bucky rumbled, his voice deep and low like an oncoming thunderstorm. His hand wedged between your thighs beneath your skirt, shoving your legs wider so that he could cup your bare heat in his palm. “I hope you haven’t forgotten who this cunt belongs to.” 

Your breath was coming in short, rabbity pants, your heart racing in your chest and your blood pounding in your veins like you were running for your life. But your mind knew what your body did not—it would be pointless to run from Bucky Barnes. 

The Zimniy Soldat was the most feared boss in the city’s Russian mafia, a fact you’d learned the hard way when your father had paid off his debts by giving you to Bucky. 

Bucky’s gaze bore into your own as he pushed two fingers into your tight channel, his eyes watching hungrily as your face went slack with pleasure. 

“I’ll touch you whenever I want,” he growled, dragging his fingers back and plunging them into you again slowly, his eyes never straying from your face. “I’ll fuck you whenever I want—where ever I want.” 

His other hand held you pinned to the leather booth by your throat, your body responding so eagerly to his touch that it felt like a betrayal. His thumb and forefinger pressed into the sides of your neck making your pussy spasm around his fingers. 

Your body proved Bucky’s point before he made it as he rumbled, “This cunt belongs to me, printsessa.” 

You hadn’t said a word since his name, but your slow submission was clear in every little movement of your body—your thighs spreading even wider for Bucky’s hand, your limbs loosening and melting into his hold, your lips falling open in a soundless moan as he fingerfucked you. Bucky owned you, and you both knew it. 

And he relished your submission, even if you hadn’t quite accepted his possession of you yet. But you would.

The victorious smile that curved Bucky’s mouth was sharp and dangerous as a knife. When he spoke, though, his voice was as warm as the balmy summer breeze. 

“Good girl,” he murmured, “give yourself to me.” The ice in his eyes was slowly but surely melting as he watched pleasure dance across your face, his smile widening into something hot and hungry. “This life of yours is mine now, printsessa, but if you’re a good girl for me, I can make sure it’s filled with pleasure and happiness,” he purred, his lips brushing against the apple of your cheek, their softness followed by the rough scrape of his scruff. 

Bucky slid a third finger into your tight hole, stretching you wider and making you bite your lip hard to prevent yourself from crying out in pain-edged pleasure. Your chest heaved with the effort to stay quiet and, unbidden, a tear slipped from the corner of your eye while blood pooled on your lip. 

But Bucky never stopped fucking you with his fingers, his hand working your body expertly as the soft, wet sounds of your obscenely sopping cunt reached your ears. Instead, the Zimniy Soldat kissed the tear from your cheek and licked the blood from your swollen lip, pulling back to stare into your eyes as he watched you come undone for him. 

“You are mine,” he said with a tone of finality, as if his statement was an incontrovertible fact. Any protest you might’ve had—though in truth, you didn’t have any left—died in your throat as he choked you harder, his fingers working your pussy faster, grinding the heel of his palm into your wet, puffy clit as he continued on, pushing you to the edge of your release. “Moya printsessa, moya zhena.” 

You felt Bucky’s ring—your husband’s ring—smooth and unyielding and warm from his skin, slip inside your cunt as he buried his fingers in your body. He rubbed your clit ruthlessly until he made you come right there in the back of the pizza parlor, not caring if anyone in the crowded shop could see it.

Your left hand, bedecked in a dazzling white sapphire ring and matching wedding band, wrapped around the back of Bucky’s neck, your nails digging into his skin as you clung to the most dangerous man in all of New York City while he made you come harder than you ever had before. Pleasure tore through your body as you held Bucky’s warm blue gaze, staring at the man who’d staked his claim on you.

The man you’d married only a few hours prior because it was the only way to settle your father’s debts.

“Good girl, good fucking girl,” Bucky growled, his fingers fucking you through your orgasm, his eyes watching you hungrily, greedily.

Already, you could read him well enough to know he was thinking about watching you come on his cock as he claimed you in the most base, primal way possible. Your pussy clenched harder on his fingers at the thought, your body aching for it even as you came.

“Come all over your husband’s fingers—see how good I can be to you when you obey me, printsessa.” 

Your teeth had sunk deep into your lower lip to quell any sounds of ecstasy, but the pleasure was too much, too overwhelming, and you threw your head back. Your breathy cry was muffled by Bucky’s fingers choking your throat harder, which only wrung even more bliss out of your body as black crept into the edges of your vision. 

Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over you, your husband’s relentless touch dragging out your release until your strangled moans devolved into desperate whimpers. Tears gathered in your lashes, and your entire body trembled in the red leather booth at the back of the pizza parlor.

Only then did Bucky relent. “That’s my good girl,” he murmured before his lips slammed down on yours, his mouth claiming yours just as surely as his fingers had claimed your cunt. 

He swallowed the keening whine you let out when he pulled his fingers from your throbbing pussy, your body aching at the loss of him. But then he replaced his mouth with them, pushing his fingers between your lips so you could taste your release—the release he’d wrung so masterfully from your body.

“Clean up your mess, moya zhena,” Bucky rumbled, his eyes sparkling with depraved delight as you dutifully licked his fingers clean.

When he decided you were done, he wrapped an arm around your shoulders and let you collapse against his chest, your cheek pressed to his white cotton dress shirt—the one he’d worn to your wedding earlier that day. 

His jacket had been shed at some point during the party at one of his nightclubs—a club decorated in neon red hearts. Bucky had smirked in amusement when you’d pointed out the irony of celebrating your forced marriage in a place where the theme was love. 

That infuriating smirk had made you decide the best way to celebrate your sham nuptials was to drink and dance the night away. You’d spent your night trying not to notice how handsome the mob boss you’d married was, or how delicious he looked with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Or how a very small part of you enjoyed the way his eyes never strayed from you for long. 

It had been your idea to get some pizza after the club, a last ditch attempt to put off the wedding night you were certain Bucky expected. You kept telling yourself you didn’t want him to touch you, but the second his fingers had grazed your bare knee beneath the simple white dress you wore, tingles of pleasure going straight to your clit, you’d known it was no use pretending you didn’t want your new husband. 

When your father told you he’d arranged for you to marry the Zimniy Soldat in exchange for having his debts cleared, you never believed you could find anything to like about your mob boss husband. But Bucky had proven you very wrong in that back booth in the pizza parlor, and you were warming up to the idea of being Mrs. James Buchanan Barnes.

“Tell me you’re mine, printsessa,” Bucky rumbled, drawing your thoughts back to the present moment. His lips pressed a soft kiss to the crown of your head where it was tucked under his chin, and your heart flipped happily in your chest.

The words were no less a command for the warmth in his tone that he seemed to reserve for only you, his new wife. 

Perhaps it was because of the pleasure still thrumming through your body, or because you weren’t so convinced anymore that being married to the Zimniy Soldat would be a bad thing, but the words came much easier to your lips than you would’ve expected. 

“I’m yours, my husband.” 

A pleased sound rumbled in Bucky’s throat and you felt the way his heart beat harder in his chest with your cheek pressed to his sternum. You couldn’t help the small smile that curved your lips when Bucky threaded the fingers of his left hand through yours, your matching rings slotting next to each other and glittering beneath the yellow lights of the pizza parlor.

“You’ll be happy with me,” Bucky promised, the most recent of many vows he’d made to you that day. His words rang with determination and an emotion you’d never expected to hear from the mob boss—adoration. “So long as you always remember you belong to me, moya zhena.” 

A shiver of delight raced down your spine at his possessive words, finding yourself liking them much more than you would’ve thought. 

Something told you that you’d never forget you belonged to Bucky Barnes. Not at any point during the hopefully long and happy life you were going to live with him. You were his wife, and he was your husband, for so long as you both should live.

translations:

printsessa/moya printsessa - princess/my princess

Zimniy Soldat - Winter Soldier

moya zhena - my wife

[forsaken-x-you]

ELLIOT X HEALER READER PLEAASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEAAAASEEEEEE ALso nice to know ur doing ok ^_^ ur phightingxreader blog inspired my roblox one so im happy to know ur fine and well :3c

TYSM!! I'm happy I've inspired you to make your own blog, it's really neat!! ♡

Elliot x Healer! Reader ❤🍕 (Tw: blood/injuries)

Stumbling through the woods, Elliot clung to his arm, wincing. His health was critically low, blood leaking from his wounds.

By some miracle, he had managed to escape the grasp of 1X1X1X1, though it hadn't been easy. The killer had sliced a massive gash within Elliot's side, weakening the worker.

Resting against a tree, Elliot slid down until he was on his knees, gasping and shivering from his wound. He needed to be treated right away.

"Elliot..?" A soft voice caused the pizza worker to look up, shakily looking for the source of the voice. His eyes softened with relief when he saw it was only you. Immediately, you began tending to his wounds, cleaning the blood and dressing his arm in gauze.

"There, that should do it..." you spoke, gently pulling Elliot up. As soon as he was on his feet, he wrapped his arms around you, holding you firmly. With a small smile, you returned the gesture.

"C'mon, there's only one generator left. We can make it, okay? Just stay with me." You say, clasping his hand. Elliot smiles, you were so optimistic.

A healer for a healer, it's a perfect match!

Outside of rounds, Elliot loves to spend all his time with you! Holding your hand wherever you go and cuddling you at any given moment.

Of course, Elliot heals you, too!

"It's okay, Y/N, just breathe." Two Time murmurs. Escaping from Jason hadn't been easy, he was about to kill you before Two Time intervened. From the distance, footsteps of other survivors could be heard.

It was Chance and Elliot! Two Time signalled towards them, beckoning them over. Elliot's face turned to pale worry when he saw the damage done to you. "Y/N, sweetheart!" He cried out, holding onto you. "Here, have this." Quickly, he handed you a pizza, which you ate appreciatively. As soon as you finished it, Elliot grabbed onto your hands, refusing to let go. "Chance and I just finished the last generator, we just have to survive until the time runs out." He explained. All four of you decided to remain in a group. Chance began explaining his near-death when he encountered Jason to Two Time. You and Elliot, on the other hand, just held onto eachother. Neither of you wanted to let go, finding comfort in eachother's hold.

[lofi-lemon]

Moving in together in their new apartment.

"Slice" of life ;)

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[sworeidnevercompromise]

ꨄ︎ pillow talk: a drew starkey smau part one > series masterlist

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filmupdates

liked by lucaguadagninoarchive and others filmupdates It was announced a few months ago that Y/N Y/L/N and Drew Starkey are set to star in the upcoming "Pillow Talk" remake directed by Luca Guadagnino. The trio will be discussing the film at the 81st annual Venice Film festival this Wednesday.

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liked by y/narchive and others youruser venice! ti amo moltissimo! 💚

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allabouty/n ohh ur gonna serve w ur red carpet look i just know it

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liked by allabouty/n and others y/narchive y/n has arrived at the venice film festival!

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timotheechalametpapsmear y/n y/l/n it seems I’ve grown quite fond of you tho there are no sexual urges or desires you come to me as a long lost friend whom I once picked apples with in papa’s orchard

quietquitting @/timotheechalametpapsmear "no sexual urges or desires" is insane bc she's literally the most gorgeous woman alive. i simply cannot relate to ur statement timotheechalametpapsmear @/quietquitting i'm crying LMFAOOO

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liked by drewstarkeyfan and others drewstarkeypics Drew has arrived at the 81st annual Venice Film Festival!

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drewstarkeyfan the outfits & the posing r kinda killing me lowkey it's giving 🧍‍♂️

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reputation1389 he looks so gorgeous now all i have to do is get y/n away from him

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liked by reina115 and others allabouty/n pics of y/n during her press interview for luca guadagnino's pillow talk.

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liked by drewstarkeynation and others drewstarkeypics ✨NEW✨ Drew at the Venice Film Festival, discussing Pillow Talk

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liked by drewstarkey and others youruser sick of teaser trailers, i know. pillow talk's full trailer releases tomorrow. movie comes out in just 2 months. i have never loved a project more. luca - adapting such a classic film can be challenging, but you knocked it out of the park. drew, sweet drew, i couldn't have asked for a better costar. & to my fans: i hope you all love this movie as much as i do. see you @ the movies november 7th. 💚

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y/nweloveyou will you be posting for every press tour stop?

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liked by youruser and others drewstarkey director's cut

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liked by explqin and others y/nupdates Y/N serving gelato at a shop in Venice

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liked by y/narchive and others y/nweloveyou day 1 of the pillow talk press tour complete!

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liked by y/narchive and others y/nitalia Y/N servizio per gelati a Venezia. È così bella, questo vestito e il trucco le stanno così bene. 😌 (Y/N serving gelato in Venice. She is so beautiful, this dress and makeup look so good on her. 😌)

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liked by youruser and others bestfrienduser @/youruser press tour brought her to me in greece

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drewstarkey 10m

[daycare-care]

FNAF themed activity set!

Coloring pages

Activity sheets

Quests:

Freddy’s Showtime Set-Up

Story: Freddy’s going on stage tonight, but the band’s stuff is all missing! Quest:

Gather toy instruments or draw them.

Line up your plushies like a band (Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, etc.).

Put on a mini “concert” — dance, sing, or play a music video for them.

Extra: Make tickets or posters for the show!

Bonnie’s Guitar Hunt

Story: Bonnie lost his favorite guitar backstage! Quest:

Hide or draw a guitar and “find” it by checking rooms (closet, under bed, behind pillow).

Each place gives a clue to the next.

Celebrate when you find it!

Chica’s Pizza Party Planner

Story: Chica is throwing a pizza party and needs your help! Quest:

Draw or craft a pizza with paper or felt (add toppings!).

Make a snack version (mini bagel pizzas, crackers + cheese).

Decorate a pretend party table for her.

Extra: Invite plushies to the party!

Plushie Night Shift

Story: You’re the night guard… but the animatronics are just lonely. Quest:

Use a flashlight and check on plushies in different “rooms” (pillows, shelves).

Tuck each one in or give a hug so they stay happy.

Finish your shift with a star sticker or a little reward!

Extra: Use a clock or timer for each “hour.”

Pirate Cove Cleanup with Foxy

Story: Foxy’s cove is messy from all his treasure hunting! Quest:

Find 5 “lost treasures” (toy coins, buttons, shiny things).

Clean/tidy a small play area or shelf with Foxy.

Build a treasure box from a container or cardboard.

Extra: Make a pirate map to track where things are hidden!

Mini Pizzaplex Missions (Security Breach Style)

Story: You’re helping Glamrock Freddy protect the Pizzaplex! Quest:

Pick a mission card (draw, find, build).

Examples:

“Fix the arcade machine” = Stack blocks or tidy toys.

“Sneak past Monty” = Crawl quietly across the room.

“Recharge at a station” = Snuggle under a blanket!

Extra: Use a flashlight or toy camera for pretend security gear!

SNACKS AND DRINK RECIPES!

🍕 1. Chica’s Mini Pizzas

Inspired by: Chica the Chicken (queen of pizza!)

Use English muffins, mini bagels, or tortillas.

Spread on pizza sauce, cheese, and toppings (pepperoni, olives, veggies).

Bake until melty!

Little Twist: Cut into shapes with cookie cutters if you want star or heart pizza!

🍪 2. Freddy’s Fudge Bear Bites

Inspired by: Freddy Fazbear

Use chocolate pudding or fudge.

Top with whipped cream and bear-shaped cookies (like Teddy Grahams).

Add sprinkles if you like!

Alternative: Make chocolate Rice Krispies shaped into little bear heads!

🍩 3. Glamrock Sprinkle Donuts

Inspired by: Glamrock Freddy & friends

Plain mini donuts or donut holes.

Dip in frosting or melted white chocolate.

Cover with colorful neon sprinkles.

Add a Star: Use edible glitter or star sprinkles for that pizzaplex flair!

🍫 4. Moon Drop Popcorn

Inspired by: Moondrop (Security Breach)

Pop popcorn and mix with a little melted white chocolate.

Sprinkle with blue and silver sprinkles or edible stars.

Let cool to harden slightly.

Optional: Add mini marshmallows or cereal stars for a dreamy vibe.

🧺 5. Bonnie’s Bunny Munch

Inspired by: Bonnie the Bunny

Trail mix with pretzels, bunny grahams, raisins, chocolate chips, or pastel M&Ms.

Mix it all up in a bowl or mini snack bags.

Pretend Play: Package it as “backstage bunny snacks” for plushies!

🥤💫 FNaF-Themed Drinks

🌈 1. Freddy Fazbear Float

Root beer or cola

A scoop of vanilla ice cream on top

Optional: chocolate syrup swirl on the rim

Little Idea: Use a striped straw and call it “Freddy Fuel!”

🧃 2. Chica’s Party Punch

Lemonade + a splash of fruit punch or strawberry soda

Add fruit slices or gummy rings

Serve in a cup with a party hat sticker!

Sugar-Free Tip: Use flavored water and fruit instead.

��� 3. Monty’s Gator-Ade

Lime or blue sports drink (or Kool-Aid)

Ice cubes with gummy worms frozen inside (optional!)

Name it “Monty’s Swamp Juice!”

🌙 4. Moondrop Milk

Cold milk or oat milk

Add blue food coloring or a drop of vanilla

Sprinkle edible glitter on top

Nighttime Cozy: Serve in a cup with a moon or star sticker. Great before bedtime!

☀️ 5. Sunrise Smoothie

Orange juice + banana + yogurt

Blend until creamy

Add a straw and a paper sun cut-out on the rim

Sunny Tip: Call it “Sun’s Power Potion” and drink it during playtime!

[elcycyromem]

guys read my comic pleaseeeeeee it only has 50 notes LsLjsiSIX I fucking hate tumblr jsbkndt i love pizza so much i cant chose between the mushroom slice and the onion slice i guess il take both🍕 plant

plant people soldiers: we have to care for the plants while protecting ourselves!there are only 5 of us left! , why did this happen to us

[risestarkiss]

I could be wrong, but I feel like most of the rise fandom (not all of them) are sleeping on April and Splinter's father daughter relationship. I think their relationship is pretty cute.

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Awww. I hope not!

April and Splinter have an awesome relationship. It's obvious that he sees her as a part of the family...that's his daughter!

It's beautiful. 🥺🤎💛

There's a few parts of the series that really help portray their unique bond... Firstly, on Splinter's "secret" missions, April is usually right there to the point that Splinter asks her to let his sons know that he loves them.

"Please, give my love to my sons." "Hey guys, your pops loves you. Do not reply all."

Even in the movie, Splinter and April were together fighting side-by-side for the majority of the B plot.

During the episode, "Fists of Furry," I love how April was just as eligible as the turtles to spend the day with Splinter at the Lou Jitsu dojos.

She won fair and square, thus he took her, his daughter!

Also, She was the ONLY one that he taught his "Seven Deadly Vipers" move to.

Meanwhile, I also wonder about April's home life.

We know of her mother, Carol, but we never hear about her father...

I can only assume that he's absent or no longer living.

Likewise, we also know that April met the boys when she was pretty young.

So I can only conclude, that April's main father figure growing up WAS Splinter, which explains why they're so close now.

I don't know. I just think that the whole "found family" aspect of TMNT is beautiful, and I love how Rise of the TMNT was able to push that aspect to include April! ❤️ 🧡 💛 💙 💜

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[lovemyself-m-k]

A slice of rome

Summary:

On a first date in Rome, you and Austin share pizza and playful banter at a cozy pizzeria. Teasing each other over your food choices, the chemistry between you grows, filled with subtle tension and flirtation. As the night unfolds, Austin challenges you—leaving you both wondering if you can keep up with each other.

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Fluff

(Its my first time writing i got the courage to post it hope u enjoy it and english is not my first language sorry if there is any mistake )

It was your first night in Rome, and Austin had suggested a quiet dinner after a day of exploring the city. The two of you had just wrapped up a tour of the Colosseum, and now you found yourselves seated at a small, intimate pizzeria. There was something undeniably special about the evening—maybe it was the history in the air, or the way Austin had been looking at you since you’d met up earlier.

Austin sat across from you, a casual grin playing on his lips as he glanced at the menu, but his eyes kept drifting back to you. “So, what’s your ideal pizza?” he asked, his voice smooth, almost challenging.

You leaned back, meeting his gaze with a small, knowing smile. “Just a Margherita. Simple, classic.” You paused, taking a moment before continuing, “Not everyone needs to overdo it.”

Austin’s smirk grew, like he was already calling your bluff. “I don’t know,” he said, eyes scanning the menu again before returning to you. “Seems like you might need something a little… more.”

“More?” You raised an eyebrow, pretending to be offended. “What’s wrong with keeping it simple? Not everything needs to be a spectacle.”

He leaned in a little, his voice lowering just slightly. “You sure about that?” His eyes locked with yours, and for a split second, the playful teasing faded into something more. The tension was palpable, like there was more to this conversation than pizza.

The waiter arrived with your pizzas, breaking the moment just enough to let you both breathe. Austin grabbed a slice of his quattro stagioni, taking a slow bite, his eyes never leaving you. “I think you’re missing out,” he said, chewing thoughtfully. “A little variety never hurt anyone.”

You grabbed your own slice, a Margherita, and took a bite, leaning in just enough to match his energy. “I’m not so sure. I think simplicity’s more than enough for me.”

Austin let out a low chuckle, studying you like you were a puzzle he was just beginning to figure out. “I think you’re just scared to try something a little bolder.”

You raised your eyebrows and took another bite, savoring it slowly before replying. “I’m not scared, just particular.”

He set his pizza down, a teasing glint in his eyes. “Uh-huh. We’ll see about that.”

The conversation flowed easily after that, a dance of gentle teasing and shared laughter. There was something natural about the connection, like the two of you were slipping into a rhythm, even if this was technically your first date. With each exchange, the tension grew a little—playful, but charged in a way that only a first date could be.

As the night wound down, Austin leaned back in his chair, the corner of his mouth curling up slightly. “You know,” he said, his voice a little softer now but with that familiar challenge, “I think the real question here is whether or not you can keep up.”

You met his gaze, your smile just as confident. “Oh, I can keep up.”

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🍕 – grabs a slice of pizza, taking a big bite. “You have to try this—this place makes the best pizza in town!”

🍫 – opens a chocolate bar and offers a piece to your muse. “Sweet tooth? Don’t worry, I’ve got plenty to share.”

🍿 – hands your muse a bowl of popcorn. “Let’s settle in and watch something, what do you say?”

🥗 – stirs the salad bowl, adding dressing with a smile. “I know, it’s not much, but it’s fresh and healthy.”

🍪 – bites into a freshly baked cookie. “It’s still warm. Don’t you love when cookies are fresh out of the oven?”

�� – slices up a watermelon, handing your muse a juicy piece. “This is the best way to beat the heat, right?”

🍓 – picks a strawberry from the bowl and offers it to your muse. “These are so sweet, I had to get a whole basket.”

🍷 – raises a glass of wine and smiles, waiting for your muse to clink yours with theirs. “Here’s to a good evening.”

🥑 – spreads guacamole on a cracker, offering it to your muse with a playful look. “Healthy snacks never taste this good, huh?”

🥪 – unwraps a sandwich and offers it to your muse. “I made extra, just in case you got hungry.”

🍩 – holds up a donut. “What’s your favorite flavor? I got a variety.”

🍜 – stirs the bowl of ramen, steam rising from the broth. “I’ve got plenty, if you’re hungry.”

🍏 – takes a crisp bite of an apple, watching your muse. “The apples are in season. Do you want one?”

🍗 – cuts into a roast chicken, the savory aroma filling the air. “It’s good enough to share.”

🍒 – plucks a cherry from the bowl and holds it up, offering it to your muse. “The sweetest ones are always the best.”

🥥 – cracks open a coconut, offering your muse a piece of the fresh fruit inside. “Fresh from the market. You’ll love it.”

🍨 – scoops up some ice cream. “Ice cream makes everything better, right?”

🍠 – picks up a roasted sweet potato from the plate, offering your muse a bite. “These are way better than I expected. You have to try it.”

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