#what a START

[lynx-jinx]

rip colin he would have loved that joke

[andfor-you]

[patolemus]

wow i was not expecting dean to crawl out of his own grave

[accidentcache]

Ooh karaoke!! Can I get an angry/breakup ballad mixed with a tiiiiiny little bit of seduction (like tension) with Touya please? :D

how long | charlie puth / dee's karaoke night

notes: ex boyfriend touya / dabi. cheating, suggestive, alcohol consumption, touya's an ass. language. some hawks mentions bc i could not help myself lmao. possible dark content: coercion? i don't know if this counts tbh.

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

"i don't remember you drinking that before," a low timbre managed to crawl it's way down your spine and you knew immediately who it was before even turning around. or even smelling him. his distinct scent wasn't too far behind, which only further confirmed that you were right. "how long's that been goin' on?"

your tongue meets the inside of your cheek. the burn from your previous sip is still stinging the skin and taste buds inside of your mouth but you're ignoring it. almost as good as you are at ignoring him.

but one thing that both of you know is that it doesn't last for long.

touya's hands meet the bar-top on either side of yours, caging you against the wood as he stands behind you. his mouth is mere inches away from the sensitive shell of your ear and you hate how your body still instinctively responds when in his proximity.

"you're still keeping me out on ice here, pretty," he mumbles into the space nestled against your earlobe. the pads of his fingers drum along the bar-top. irritable, in a way. impatient. you can feel the warmth of his quirk and his skin through the fabric of your own clothes.

it's been months since you've been this close to him. you swore you'd never be in the same vicinity as him ever again, but this is dabi being dabi. and subsequently touya being possessive. and reckless.

"you want me to apologize again?" he continues speaking when you continue to stay silent. his lips now linger along the prickled skin of your neck. hovering and teasing, but never quite making contact. "i'll do it and then some. just say the word."

as much as you want his hands on you, how much you miss the taste of him-- you can't get what hawks had told you out of your head. a clandestine meeting for intel had given you more than just information on hero plans.

did you believe him at first? no. if touya never trusted hawks to begin with, why would you? your trust lied in touya's judgement. you believed it was a manipulation tactic to unsettle and sow discord within the league-- which ultimately it did when the two of you fought and broke up.

touya sleeping with hawks' girlfriend to get high value intel on the winged hero himself? not something you wanted your boyfriend of a year and half to confirm.

touya doesn't act remorseful at all. underneath, however— he's gutted. brokenhearted. he always keeps his cards close to his chest-- even with you. he'd never outright admit he's been struggling and regretful since everything happened. he knows he fucked up. why does he feel the need to keep re-hashing it?

he didn't want to cheat on you in the first place. the whole event was pathetic to him-- just as he found hawks himself. a lousy night with some woman that wasn't you, turned into a gamble of just how hard he was willing to fight to get back into your good graces and be worthy of your implicit trust once again.

touya's left hand leaves the bar and latches onto your hip, ring finger and thumb flexing into your skin like he's done countless times before.

you stiffen in your seat. the gut reaction was to lean back against him, to push into his touch and accept the warmth that had only ever been reserved for you. it's a brief moment of hesitation, but touya catches it. of course he does, he's too perceptive for his own good.

it's the alcohol dulling your senses. surely you don't miss touya's touch at all. he cheated on you for scraps of information on a mere pawn in his game. you don't miss the taste of his skin in the middle of the night when you're a mess of tangled limbs. it must be the whiskey.

his mouth moves lower against your neck, meeting the crook of skin where it meets your shoulder. you can feel his lips curl into a smirk, ghosting against your skin in that infuriating way that always gets you to unravel just a little more for him.

does he know this dress is new? the way his hand travels from your hip to fit snugly on the curve of your waist indicates so. his thumb runs a little pattern-- back and forth, back and forth. soothing. drawing you closer towards a breaking point with each provoking pass of his thumbpad.

touya's breath is hot in your ear. "this looks nice on you." his pointer finger and thumb pull the fabric taut before letting it snap back against your skin. your jaw clenches.

touya's lips trace the seam of his mouth and it grazes the shell of your ear. a flicker of shameful heat wanders down your spine.

"c'mon baby," his voice lowers-- purring in that one persuasive tone that only stokes the embers that threaten to ignite in your gut. is the alcohol making him talk like this? "indulge me just for tonight. i want to see how it looks on my floor first before anyone else gets to."

you knew when you turned around that it wasn't going to be one night. and you also knew that the moment you locked eyes with him that the dress wasn't going to leave his room either.

© accidentcache do not repost, translate or alter my work without permission. all rights reserved.

[mikuludwig]

It’s cold in the base tonight, much to the dismay of one specific mercenary- a new recruit. The type of cold that locks your fingers into place, the tips feeling like ice.

Unfortunately, such temperatures can cause restlessness, leading to Newbie roaming the halls, footsteps fading into background noise as they search for something to preoccupy themselves with.

Which brings them to now, where they spot Sniper’s lonely van through one of the many windows, small from how far he’s parked from the entrance of the base.

It’s close enough to see the lights are still on, however. It seems the two are sharing in their insomnia, unbeknownst to the sharpshooter.

[ @gunners-and-feathers ]

// IM SO EXCITED MWAHAHAHA

*Newbie stared at the van from her window. She stood in a basement, maybe the supply room, hoping to see something she could use, but she got distracted. She wore a red sweater, and some fuzzy pants, pajamas she was gifted to a few years ago.*

*Newbie was hesitant, her eye twitching. She looked away from the window, frozen and still. She looked at the stairs she came down on and ran up them again with a small feeling of fear, deciding to get dressed into her usual work clothes.*

( aghhwhhh small time skip 👅👅)

*Newbie walked forward, her eyes staring blankly at the sand. She slowly stopped and looked up, her eyes on the van. Her pupils dilate and focused on it, adjusting her goggles. Her eyes narrow slightly and she started walking again, taking a small breath. Newbie raised her hand, pushing her cap down.*

*Newbie stood beside the van, stating into one of the windows before circling around it and finding a door. She looked down at the steps and took a step on it, knocking on the door.*

[akashis-waifu]

Neuvifuri x Furiyato College AU, where Neuvillette likes Furina who has a crush on Ayato.

Based on: Ikaw gusto ko, Tanga

[aybaybader]

i just love them

[f1-disaster-bi]

Lando you absolute beauty ❤️

[nalyra-dreaming]

Shrieks in the darkness.

AKA - my mind rn.

Immediate rewatch, lol

[monttagues]

FINALLY time to watch fhjy ep 11 let's goooooooooo.

[meep-meep-richie]

LESTAPPEN 1-2

[throughthedarkestminds]

[tinseltownie]

[wintersportism]

endre on a mission bitch calm down

[mikuludwig]

Medic walked into Newbies room after knocking, loafers from his casual outfit tapping the floor.

Liebling, I think we need to discuss something… important.

(Feel free to respond whenever, I can always wait. I wanted to keep this simple so you had some creative freedom. You don’t have to RP actions unless you want to. If you don’t wish to RP this, that’s fine as well :)).)

*Newbie laid in bed, staring at a shine of light on her wall, the blinds leaking the New Mexico sun. She looked at the door, hearing the knock.*

"Hm." *She hummed in acknowledgment, sitting up when Medic walked in.*

"... what about?" *Newbie paused, nodding.*

(HIII THANKS FOR THE ASK, I'LL TRY TO KEE THE ACTIONS A NORMAL AND SMALL AMOUNT, BUT NECESARY ENOUGH TO SHOW HER EMOTIONS AND THOUGHTS, THANKS!!! :3)