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Chase x Kaz
Pride kisses week three day nineteen : forehead kiss
Finally got time and motivation to write (:
Kaz was sick. He was buried under a mountain of blankets, just his face visible. He was alone in his room and if there was one thing Kaz hated when sick it was being alone. He rolled out of bed, bare feet hitting the cold floor. He shivered, quickly wrapping a blanket around himself and slipping on his slippers.
He shuffled downstairs, looking around for anyone. Yet it seemed everyone was gone. Oliver and the girls were nowhere around. He frowned, glancing at the lift. Maybe Chase wasn't too busy?
He shuffled onto the lift, pressing the button to head down. The doors opened and he stepped out, glancing around for Chase.
"Chase?" He rasped, voice scratchy and cracking. He sounded terrible to his own ears.
A head of brown jerked up from behind the desk followed by Chase's eyes. "What are you doing up? You're sick!" Chase chastised, making his way over to Kaz. He pressed the back of his hand to Kaz's forehead. "You're burning up Kaz. You should be back in bed."
Kaz whined, pressing into Chase's hand. "It's too quiet. Everyone is gone."
Chase huffed, shifting to cup Kaz's cheek. "Can you not handle being alone Kaz?" He asked, tapping his thumb against Kaz's cheek. He wasn't asking in a rude way, he was genuinely curious.
Kaz turned, frowning against Chase's palm. "Don't wanna be." He mumbled but Chase heard him.
Chase sighed, slipping his arm down to wrap around Kaz's waist. "C'mon back to bed. I'll put on a movie for us."
Kaz immediately pressed against him, soaking up his warmth. "Sounds great."
After getting off the lift Chase helped Kaz back upstairs to his room. He pulled back the covers allowing Kaz to get comfortable before tucking him back in. He set up a movie and then laid down beside him. "I'll keep you company for now."
Kaz shifted closer, cuddling up to Chase's side. "Thanks Chasie." He mumbled, eyes fluttering shut already.
Chase smiled down at him. He leaned down pressing a kiss to Kaz's forehead. "Anytime Kaz."
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Sam x Bucky
Pride kisses week two day fifteen : good morning kiss
Soft Sambucky ♡ haven't seen the fatws, so I don't know much about the kids ages
Sam woke to the bright sun shining in his face and the smell of bacon. He pushed the covers off, sitting up to rub at his eyes. He wasn't ready to start the day just yet, but he couldn't ignore the grumbling of his stomach.
He stood, stretching his arms, the cold immediately biting at his bare skin. He tugged on his sweatpants, that were discarded sometime in the night. His bare feet patted quietly against the floor as he followed the smell of food to the kitchen.
The sight before him had him pausing. A soft smile slipped onto his lips as he stared lovingly. Bucky was standing at the stove, one hand resting against his hip while the other was holding a spatula flipping pancakes. His hair had grown long again, currently pulled back into a bun. The scene was so domestic, Bucky humming to old rock music as he cooked.
Sam stepped up behind him, wrapping his arms around Bucky's waist. He pressed a kiss to the corner of Bucky's jaw. "Good morning."
Buck turned, catching Sam's lips. "Good morning." He whispered against Sam's mouth. His own lips curling into a smile. "Breakfast is about done."
Sam was tempted to steal another kiss, and he eagerly did so. He patted Bucky's hip as he pulled away. "Sounds like a good way to start our day off. Sarah asked if we could watch the kids today, if that's fine? Was thinking about taking them to that new aquarium downtown."
Buck sat a plate of food in front of Sam, then sat down across from him. He shrugged, a small smile on his lips. "Sounds fun. Could get lunch after at the diner down there too."
A warm feeling settled in Sam's chest. "Alright, I'll give Sarah a call after breakfast." The two continued to eat, a peaceful silence falling over them.
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After breakfast, Sam had called Sarah, and not long after, the kids were there. Bucky helped Sam get them in the car and buckled up. Sam drove as Bucky kept the kids entertained.
Soon, they were pulling into the aquarium. Each of them taking a kids' hand. The two little ones were beyond excited, jumping up and down. AJ held tightly to Bucky's hand, babbling excitedly about what he wanted to see.
"Will there be sharks, Uncle Sam?" Cass asked, looking at Sam with wide eyes.
He laughed, shrugging his shoulders. "There might be. But don't worry, they won't do anything to you, kiddo."
They made their way inside (Bucky paying for them). They started at the smaller fish tanks. The kids eagerly pulled the two men along as they pointed out the different fish. Excitedly telling them which ones they liked (all of them).
The next exhibition was the touch exhibit. The kids laughed happily as they got to touch the different shells and even starfish. Hearing their happy giggles made Bucky's chest fill with a fuzzy feeling. It felt nice.
They continued through the different exhibits, eventually reaching the tunnel walk through. The kids were ecstatic as they watched the small sharks swimming above them.
"Uncle Sam, Uncle Bucky, there's sharks! Look! Look!" They tugged at their hands, pointing up as they jumped about.
The two men laughed and nodded. "We see 'em kiddo. Look, there are stingrays too." Sam pointed towards it, the kids laughing with joy.
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They finished up at the aquarium and gift shop. Then stopped at the diner close by. They ate and had milkshakes before the kids began getting tired.
"I'm sleepy, Uncle Buck." Cass mumbled, leaning against him. Buck picked the kid up with ease. Sam doing the same with AJ. They got the two boys buckled back in before heading towards Sarah's.
After arriving at Sarah's, they took the boys in and tucked them into bed. It felt very domestic to Bucky. He found himself enjoying the experience.
They told Sarah bye as she thanked them. Not long later, they were back in the car headed home.
Bucky's hand was entwined with Sam's. Bucky rubbed the back of Sam's hand with his thumb as the other man drove. Tomorrow, they'd be back to work, but for now, it was just them. Just Bucky enjoying the time he had with Sam in that moment.
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Bucky Barnes x Sam Wilson
Pride kisses week two day fourteen : kiss with a fist
Angsty sambucky ♡
Bucky woke in a panic, sucking in sharp breaths. His hands balled in tight fist, nails creating red crescent against his palms. He shoved himself out from the covers and onto the cold hardwood floor with a loud thump.
It had been a while since he had a winter soldier related nightmare. It had felt so real. Like he was him again. He slammed his fist against the floor, grinding his teeth together.
"Buck?" Sam called, voice full of worry. He had woken up from the noise and rushed in, clearly panicked. He was thinking the worst, that their mission had gone sideways and they were caught.
He froze, taking in Bucky's panicked state. He raised his hands to show he meant no harm. Slowly, he walked closer, kneeling down beside the frightened man. "Buck? Can you hear me, man?" He asked.
Bucky showed no sign of hearing him, still lost in his mind. Sam took a chance, shifting closer. He tapped his knuckles against the floor by Bucky's hand, hoping he'd notice the vibration.
Luck seemed to be on his side tonight, Bucky's hazy eyes drifting to meet his worried ones. "With me, Buck?" He asked again.
Slowly, Bucky nodded, glossy eyes blinking rapidly. The sight made Sam's heart ache. Hesitantly, he reached for Bucky's hand, still curled in a fist. He pressed a kiss to each bruised knuckle, whispering reassuring words.
It wasn't often they had vulnerable moments like this. Harden, by their experiences, unsure how to properly combat these moments. But they were learning together. Bucky was learning to trust, to be open, to be human again.
Sam kept Bucky's hand between his own. Pressing gentle kisses to his fist till he felt Bucky's hand relaxing between his.
"Sam?"
Sam noted how Bucky's voice had a raspiness to it. He glanced up, meeting Bucky's eyes. Tears clung to his lashes, eyes still glossy. Yet he didn't look away, keeping his eyes locked with Sam's. Sam gave him a reassuring smile. "I'm here, Buck. I'm real, and I'm not going anywhere." He reassured.
Slowly, Bucky began calming. Hands shaking less, breathing returning to normal. "Thanks, Sam." He whispered, voice soft.
A shaky breath slipped from Bucky's lips, as he clenched his eyes shut. Sam moved closer, pressing their thighs together. "It's okay. You're Buck, not the soldier. You're okay." He repeated like a mantra.
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Sam smiled, knocking his foot against Bucky's. "Always Buck."
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Spiderman x Deadpool
Pride kisses week two day thirteen : kiss on the neck
Peter sat perched on the roof. The chilly New York air cutting through his suit. The night was boring, and a few low crimes were committed, but nothing exciting. He was hoping to head home soon when he received a text. It was a pic from Wade. He was in his kitchen with a bag containing takeout.
➳ got your favs
A smile tugged at his lips from below the mask. He didn't respond back, but Wade already knew he was coming. Who could pass on a good meal?
He slipped his phone securely away in his suit. He turned to the next building and shot a web, heading in the direction of Wade's. The air was still biting at him through the suit. It was probably time for an upgrade, but he made it there safely. He swung down to the open window and slid in onto the bed.
He tugged his mask off, taking a moment to warm up. He stood, leaving the room and headed to the kitchen. "Smells good." He voiced, ruffling his flattened hair up.
Wade screeched, jerking around to look at him. "Jesus! There's a front door, man. Why don't you use it or I don't know the key I gave you!"
Peter laughed at the man's rant, one he's heard several times before. "What's the fun in that?"
Wade grumbled, turning back to finish plating their food. They settled on the couch. Peter's legs tucked beneath him. They ate quietly, a random romcom (Wade loved them) playing on the tv.
"She clearly loves him! How can he not see this?" Wade complained, clearly invested.
Peter laughed quietly beside him. He liked seeing this side of Wade. It was nice.
The night grew darker, yet the constant New York chatter continued. Peter's eyes drooped, food long since finished. He slumped further into the couch. Content on sleeping right there.
Wade glanced at him, a soft smile on his lips. He nudged lightly at Peter's side. "C'mon on Petey. Bed is a lot more comfortable. Don't wanna wake with a hurt neck, right?"
Peter mumbled incoherently, slumping further. Wade stifled a laugh. Carefully, he slid his arms under Peter's knees and neck. He carried him with ease to the bedroom, lowering him gently down. He laid next to him, tugging the blankets over them both.
He pressed an innocent kiss to the back of Peter's neck, wrapping an arm around his waist to keep him close. "Night Spidey." He whispered.
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Jonathan Byers x m! oc (and Argyle towards the end)
Pride kisses week two day twelve : drunk/sloppy kiss
kept spelling his name wrong fml (a short one)
It was a chilly night in Hawkins, Indiana. The whole Vecna thing was over, and now the town was working to rebuild. Many had left, choosing to leave for a safer life. Too much weird, unexplainable was occurring in the town. A certain group was hoping this would be the last of that.
They were all off doing their own thing. Currently, Jonathan, Argyle, and Rome were lounging in the back of Argyle's van. They were relaxed after passing a joint back and forth between them and occasionally sipping at a beer. Though it was mainly Rome drinking, the other two preferred smoking more.
Rome was laid against Jonathan, using him to keep himself up. Argyle was laid to the side, flipping through a comic (one that Rome previously gotten him for his birthday).
"Spiderman is so cool man.."
Rome made a noise of agreement. "The best superhero!"
Jonathan giggled quietly, hands shifting up to play with Rome's hair, a habit he developed since the two started smoking together.
Argyle stumbled to his feet, mumbling something about taking a leak as he pushed his way out of the van. It was silent for a moment before Rome spoke up. "Who's your favorite superhero?"
Jonathan thought for a moment. "Not sure. Maybe Iron Man or Captain America."
Rome rolled onto his stomach, looking up at him. "Basic answers."
Jonathan laughed, poking Rome's side. "And Spiderman isn't?"
Rome pursed his lips, shifting to lay his head on Jonathan's thigh. "Okay, fair point. Spiderman is cooler, though!"
Jonathan laughed, head growing fuzzy from the alcohol and weed. He tugged Rome up so he was sat on his lap with a leg on each side.
Rome blinked at the unexpected movement, eyes going a little blurry. "Woah.." He giggled, pressing his nose against Jonathan's neck.
Jonathan smiled at his boyfriend, tilting his head up to kiss him. It started slow before quickly deepening (they became more fast-paced when alcohol was involved). His fingers found their way back into Rome's hair, tugging lightly at the strands. Pulling a surprised gasp from his lips.
It gave Jonathan enough time to swipe his tongue over Rome's lips before pushing in. It was messy, their need at a all time high. Jonathan pressed Rome back to the wall, each kiss full of hunger and desire for more.
"Jesus guys! Leave for one moment, and you're already at it!"
Jonathan jerked away, looking down. Both boy's cheeks redden.
Rome groaned, covering his face. "Oh hush! It's not like I haven't caught you in my place before Argie."
Argyle stuttered, a surprised laugh bubbling out. "Not the point, dude!" He climbed back in, closing the door behind him. He dropped down, laying across Rome with his head on Jonathan's lap. "Anyways," He pulled out another joint, lighting it. "Can you handle another?"
Rome plucked the joint from Argyle's lips and placed it between his own. He took a deep inhale before passing it to Jonathan. "Always dude!" He giggled, leaning down to blow the smoke against Argyle's mouth.
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Apparently Miles is a JJK fan (in the comics)
If you put these two in a room together I think the result would be adorable 🥺
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Johnny lawrence x Daniel LaRusso
Pride kisses week two day eleven : kiss on the nose
Longer than expected ♡
Johnny's hair had grown longer since graduating, hanging lower in his face. He could now pull it back into a bun, which he usually did now. At first, he didn't like it, annoyed with how it tickled his neck and the heaviness of it. However, he knew Sid hated it, and if there was one thing he liked, it was pissing the older man off. Though, over time, he grew to like it. Tommy's sisters liked to play with it and try different styles. He allowed it even if he felt like he looked foolish, but making them happy was worth it.
He had learned and grown since the All Valley Tournament and everything that happened with Daniel. He was not a great person to say, but he was improving.
Daniel had noticed it, too. Then again, it was hard not to. After the All Valley, he hardly saw Johnny anymore. Occasionally at school and once or twice outside of it, but that was all. But word still spread. Johnny had changed. No longer was he harassing Daniel or any other student, now on time and actually paying attention in class. His attendance improved, grades improved, and eventually, he was seen walking across the stage. Dressed in the cap and gown of the school's colors, a diploma in hand, and a big smile on his face. His friends, the former Cobras (none of them went back, all leaving together), screaming his name and cheering him on. It was a nice turnaround for them all.
Graduation passed on, and the boys went their separate ways to take on their own lives, but they kept contact. Johnny settled on community college, still unsure of what he wanted. Karate was all he knew, and now it was over. Time for him to find something new.
He took a job at a restaurant near the beach. Eventually, he was finding a cheap place close to school where he settled for now. It was freeing being away from Sid after so many years. It allowed a peace Johnny didn't realize he needed.
All that led to this moment. It was his day off, his classes completed for the week, and all responsibilities taken care of. Now he was lounging on the beach. Sand in his hair, sun shining on his sweaty skin. The water lapped at his feet. He was free of all worries for the day.
"Johnny Lawrence?"
The familiar Newark accent reached his ears. One he once hated, now didn't care for. He cracked an eye open, squinting up at the boy.
"Tha' you, LaRusso?"
He had grown an inch or two taller, though still shorter than Johnny. For the most part, he was still the same, just stronger looking.
Daniel's lips curled into a wide grin, one that Johnny remembered (it was a frequent one he saw when Daniel looked at Ali).
"It's me!" He laughed, "Haven't seen you since graduation."
Johnny shrugged, stretching out against the warm sand. "Staying out of trouble."
Daniel dropped down beside him, sand shifting around them. "Oh yeah? That's good, man. Really good." He scratched at his head (Johnny noticed his hair was longer too). He shifted, leaning back on his arms with his hands in the sand. "Well, what have you been up to? Ever go back to karate?"
Johnny sat up, sand falling from his hair. "Haven't done karate in a long time. Not since the valley..." He trailed off, glancing briefly to Daniel's knee. "Been taking classes, working. The usual adult responsibilities."
Daniel nodded beside him. "Yeah I get that.."
Silence settled between the two young men. Surprisingly, it didn't feel as awkward as Johnny expected. The two sat there, sun shining on them, listening to the waves crash against the bank.
It didn't last long, Daniel growing antsy and chattery. "C'mon, let's swim!" He jumped to his feet, kicking his shoes and tugging his shirt off.
Johnny sighed, "Sure, why not." He stood up, quick to follow after the other.
The was was colder than Johnny expected, crashing against him, trying to knock him over. The taste of salt stuck to his lips as he swam to meet Daniel. The Newark boy was laughing as he kicked his legs to keep himself up.
Johnny couldn't help but laugh with him. In a way, he felt like a kid again, just having fun. It reminded him of his teen years with the Cobras as they crashed and sparred along the beach and in the water. The only difference was he wasn't causing chaos anymore. He was actually enjoying the peaceful moment.
Daniel swam up beside him. "Not as cold as Newark but cold."
Johnny laughed, splashing water at Daniel. "It's fucking cold man."
Daniel spluttered, quick to splash him back. "Okay, yeah. Warm sun and cold water. Perfect combo."
Johnny nodded in agreement but still splashed him again. Daniel huffed, the two breaking out into a splash war.
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Eventually, they grew tired, trekking back up to their stuff and collapsing in the sand. Johnny's nose scrunched at the feeling of wet sand against his back but made no move to get up again.
"Think I could eat a burger now."
Johnny hummed in agreement. He wasn't ready to get up again just yet, but the way his stomach growled, he knew he needed to. "C'mon, let's get cleaned up. I know a place." He led Daniel back to his car. Glad he had more than one towel packed.
They dusted the sand off as best as they could and slid their shirts back on. Johnny motioned for Daniel to follow along as he led him back down to the beach. They walked for a moment before stopping at a little restaurant at the pier.
Johnny grinned, "They got great burgers, and I'm not just saying that 'cause I work here." He led Daniel in, waving at an older lady.
The lady, Jane, led them to an empty booth near the back window. They had a perfect view of the ocean and the setting sun.
"Wasn't expecting you in on your day off, Johnny. Jus' can't stay away, hm?" Her tone was teasing as she ruffled Johnny's hair.
Johnny grinned, shrugging his shoulders. "He wanted a burger, had to take him to the best." He tilted his chin to Daniel, who smiled shyly at the woman.
Daniel could tell they seemed close. The woman was friendly, with a hint of a southern accent he noticed. He wondered what brought her all the way out here.
Jane smiled proudly. "Tha' we do! My husband is the cook. Best burger in town, I say." She chatted with them some more as she took their orders.
After she left, Daniel looked back to Johnny, grinning. "She seems friendly."
Johnny nodded, a soft smile on his lips. "Very. Met her a couple years ago when here with the boys. She got me hired a couple months back. Very motherly." He laughed.
That sparked Daniel's interest as he began asking more questions about the other cobras, the restaurant, and Jane. Johnny entertained him, answering to the best of his ability. It was funny when he thought about it. Just a few years ago, he would be annoyed hearing Daniel droan on and on with his nonstop talking. Yet, now he didn't seem to mind it. It was actually kind of nice to hear. He wasn't sure how to feel about that. But he didn't have time to think about that, as their food finally arrived. They fell into a peaceful silence as they ate.
"You were right, Johnny. One of the best burgers I've had!"
Johnny grinned, handing the bill over to Jane. Jane gave a knowing look to him, winking. Johnny huffed, waving the lady off. "Don't even.." He mumbled quietly to her, not wanting Daniel to overhear.
She chuckled, crossing her arms over her chest. They watched Daniel walk around, looking at the different painting decor and celebrity names they had on the walls. "He's cute, Johnny."
Johnny huffed again, swatting her hand away. "Hush, don't start with that!" He whined, complaining like a child.
She just laughed at him, wiggingly a finger in his face. "Ah, ah! Respect your elders now. And take a shot." She grinned cheekily as Johnny's cheeks warmed in embarrassment.
"You're awful." He grumbled. He said his goodbyes, hurrying off to catch up with Daniel.
"So, any plans for tonight?" He asked, feeling hopeful.
Daniel shook his head. "Nah, probably jus' head home."
Johnny chewed at the inside of his cheek before finally asking. "Wanna come back to my place?"
Daniel tilted his head to look at him, a curious look on his face. "Your place?"
Johnny nodded. "Yeah, I don't live too far from here. C'mon."
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Johnny unlocked the door, stepping over to let Daniel in. "Not much, but enough for me."
Daniel looked around, eyes trailing over every little thing. Johnny didn't seem to be much of a decorator, but it worked for him. There were a couple band posters randomly placed and a decent looking couch in front of a small tv set.
Johnny grabbed them both a drink before dropping down onto the couch. Daniel set next to him as he flipped through the channels. Eventually, giving up and settling for some random horror movie playing.
They talked quietly as they watched the film. Making fun of the shitty scares and munching on popcorn. Johnny missed this. Missed hanging out with someone and just watching dumb movies. He hadn't had the time to do it much lately. Soley focusing on school and work.
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The night grew darker, now late into the night. The room was dark, just the dim glow of the tv casting light on them. The two boys laid slump together on the old couch still, limbs tangled as they tried to stay awake. Daniel poked Johnny's side, causing the boy to yelp. "You awake?"
Johnny didn't need to see his face to know he was smirking. "Clearly yes.." He grumbled, shoving his cold fingers under Daniel's shirt to poke at him. This time Daniel yelped, jerking against him, sending them both rolling onto the floor.
Johnny groaned beneath Daniel, his hands still pressed against Daniel's warm skin. "Ow.."
Daniel laughed nervously, scratching his neck. "Sorry! Was an accident."
Johnny groaned again, going to sit up but ended up knocking Daniel's leg out from under him. The Newark boy crashed back down, knocking the air out of him. Johnny gasped, feeling Daniel's teeth graze his nose. He hissed, lifting his hands to cover his nose. "Ow! You bit me!"
Daniel huffed, rolling off him and onto the floor. He hovered over Johnny, a frown on his lips. "That was your fault that time! Now lemme see." He pushed Johnny's hand away from his nose, tilting his head back into the light. There was barely a mark, just a little red tint. He leaned down, kissing Johnny's nose. "There all good. You're fine."
Johnny blinked in disbelief, cheeks warming. He couldn't believe what just happened. "Wha- what was that for!"
Daniel laughed, poking Johnny's cheek. "A kiss to make it all better."
Johnny scoffed at Daniel's teasing tone. "So annoying." He slowly stood back up, rubbing where he landed on his back. "Think you bruised me, you're heavy dude."
Daniel rolled his eyes, both boys collapsing back on the couch. "Maybe you just gotten weak."
Johnny glared at the shot to his ego. "Lies! Let's spar then. I'll show you that I'm still stronger."
Daniel grinned, a glint in his eyes. "Tomorrow then. I'll be victorious once more."
Johnny scoffed again. "No chance."
"We'll see about that, Johnny boy."
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Casey Novak x fem oc!
Pride kisses week two day ten : shy kiss
Info : one of my (many) wattpad draft works that I probably won't work on, lol
Archie Quinn faceclaim is Jennifer Hewitt
The bar was surprisingly quiet for a Friday night. The lights dimmed, causing a warm glow. Jazz from the live band and quiet chatter among visitors were all that could be heard.
Archie sat near the back, one hand holding a glass with whiskey that she sipped slowly at. She was in no hurry as she scrolled through the new pictures that Elijah, her kid's dad, sent her. Since their divorce, the two had been on better terms now. No longer at each other's throats arguing over the dumbest things. They both knew it was for the best, especially for their son.
"Didn't see you in court today."
Archie looked up, coming face to face with Casey Novak. She couldn't help but glance her over, noticing how pretty she looked in red. Archie shrugged, taking another sip. "Had a case. Capt'n sent me and Finn. But heard you were a success, but you always are, so I wasn't surprised."
The ADA nodded in understanding as she sat down across from Archie. Her cheeks a light pink from the compliment. "Guess I'm just that good."
The two women shared a laugh while Casey ordered herself a drink. "So Arch, what's got you here so late?"
The brunette grinned. "Luke's at his dad's, so I decided to make a stop before heading home. Plus, live jazz is always a good relaxer."
Casey laughed. "You sure it isn't the whiskey you love so much getting you relaxed?"
Archie shrugged, lips curling into a smile. "Well, it definitely helps too."
The two chatted for a while and drank till they both had a nice buzz going. Eventually, they decided to call it a night. Archie paid their tab before heading out. The chilly night air immediately biting at exposed skin. Casey shivered, lips curling in distaste as she pulled her coat tightly around herself.
Archie didn't think anything of it as she spoke. "C'mon, my place is closer."
They walked in silence, just the sound of Casey's heels clicking against the sidewalk was heard. She started to hum quietly, a quirk of hers when she got bored.
"Aerosmith?"
She glanced at Casey, caught off guard. "Huh? Oh yeah, sorry. My dad always was humming that song growing up. He loves them."
Casey smiled at the new information she learned. "That's cute. Learned it from him then?"
She nodded. "Yeah, he used to play it too. He wanted to be a rockstar when he was younger." She laughed fondly at the memory. "Honestly, probably still does." She stepped up to the front door, unlocking it quickly. She stepped aside, motioning for Casey to go in.
After locking the door, she led Casey into the kitchen. She grabbed milk and cookies. "Movie and snacks?"
Casey wouldn't turn that down. She followed Archie into the living room after discarding her heels at the door. The two got comfortable on the couch, Archie flipping on a random action movie. They leaned against each other, munching on chocolate chip cookies as the movie started.
Archie was beginning to love nights like this when it was just Casey and her. Them simply enjoying each other's company. It was nice, refreshing for Archie too. It was strange to acknowledge her growing feelings for her childhood friend. Casey and her knew each other for a long time, going all the way back to middle school. They grew together, learned together. Casey was there through everything. Through her pregnancy, marriage, getting into the academy, and later divorce that followed. She was always there, no matter what. And sometime along the way, her feelings for Casey changed. She no longer had the innocent feelings of friendship and sisterhood. It was different now, she saw Casey in a light she never imagined before.
"Arch? Not falling asleep on me already now are ya?"
She blinked, refocusing back to the movie. "Nah, still awake. Think I can go for some wine, though. You?" Casey gave a nod, and Archie stood up, making her way quietly into the kitchen. She pulled down the bottle from the cabinet (the one Casey liked the most) and poured them each some in two wine glasses.
She leaned back against the counter, lost in thought as she sipped at her wine.
"And here I thought you were going to share." Casey moved to stand directly in front of her. She pressed closer, reaching behind Archie to grab the other glass. She had an innocent smile on her lips as she raised the glass to her mouth.
Archie couldn't look away. She could feel the heat of Casey's body against her own. It made her feel dizzy. Watching Casey's mouth as she drank certainly didn't help either. Especially as a drop of wine slid from the corner of her lips and began trickling down. She unawaringly sucked in a sharp breath, but Casey caught it. She sat the glass down, wiping the droplet away.
Her lips curled into a smirk, watching the way Archie's face warmed into a bright pink. "Have I ever told you your very pretty Arch?" Her face darkened at the compliment much to her embarrassment.
Casey laughed, "It's not often I get to see the great Archie Quinn lost of words."
Archie rolled her eyes, swatting at her hip. "Oh hush." They shared a quiet laugh, eyes meeting once again. It went quiet, neither woman able to look away just yet. Neither knew who leaned in first. Their lips met in a shy, hesitant kiss.
Casey gently pushed Archie back against the counter, taking her time with deepening the kiss.
Archie never thought this would actually happen. She thought there were moments when Casey treated her like more than a friend, but she didn't want to assume or get her hopes up.
Casey pulled away slowly, cupping Archie's cheek. "Wanna finish the movie now Arch?"
She couldn't help but laugh at the unreal feeling moment. "Yeah, let's finish it, but maybe no more wine for now." She laughed.
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Chase x Kaz
Pride kisses week two day nine : back of hand kiss
Is this ship still around? Haven't seen it in years but the pairing randomly came to mind
Rain poured down hard, soaking the balcony. Chase and Kaz sat on the couch sharing pizza and watching movies. They originally had plans to go out for their annual Friday night date night but the rain had ruined it along with Chase's mood.
However, if there was one thing Kaz had become great at, it was improving Chase's soured mood. He got everyone to leave (they had gone to the island to visit), ordered pizza, and set up a movie marathon of Chase's favorites.
Chase smiled, bumping his shoulder against Kaz's. "Thanks, Kaz."
Kaz pressed a kiss to Chase's forehead. "Of course. Now let's get some ice cream." He stood up, grabbing Chase's hand to tug him to the kitchen.
He grabbed the ice cream from the freezer and two bowls. He put plain vanilla and strawberry into Chase's bowl, knowing he didn't like anything added to his. Then he added candy and chocolate syrup to his own.
The two boys stood leaning against the counter as jurassic park played in the background.
"Our original plans being canceled sucked, but this has been nice, Kaz. You always know how to make things better."
Kaz smiled softly, taking Chase's hand and pressing a kiss to the back. "Anything to make you happy, Chase."
Chase huffed, cheeks burning. "Now you're just being cheesy."
Kaz laughed, dropping his hand down to Chase's hip as he moved closer. "Yet you seem to like it Chasey." He teased, poking at Chase's still red cheeks.
Chase rolled his eyes, wiping ice cream onto Kaz's nose. "Shut up."
Kaz scoffed, "Oh now, this calls for war, Chase!" He flicked a spoonful of ice cream at him.
Chase grumbled, already readying his own using his telekinesis.
Safe to say their date was a (messy) success.
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Buck x Eddie
Pride kisses week one day eight: 'I almost lost you' kiss
Angst with a happy ending ♡
The hospital doors burst open as a stretcher came through. Firefighters flanked each side, trying to keep him in reach. Nurses and doctors swarmed, immediately bursting into action.
"We need you to stay back. We'll take care of him." An older nurse told Bobby, giving him a reassuring smile.
The group, especially Eddie, was reluctant to step away from Buck but knew there wasn't much they could do. Bobby rested a hand on Eddie's shoulder, squeezing. "C'mon, not much we can do now, but wait."
The captain led the group of firefighters to the waiting room. Eddie dropped down on one of the uncomfortable chairs glancing around at everyone. He needed any distraction he could get. Chimney stood off to the side consoling Maddie. Once again, her brother was injured, and she hated it. She sobbed into Chimney's shoulder, one hand rested on her belly.
Eddie looked away, not able to bear seeing the woman cry. He looked at Hen across from him. Her eyes were glossy as she talked quietly into the phone to Karen.
The sound of jingling caught Eddie's ear. He glanced away from Hen to the door. Athena walked in, still in uniform. Bobby met her halfway. The two talked quietly as Bobby filled Athena in on what happened.
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Hours passed, doctors coming and going. Not giving them much to go on. All they knew was Buck was still in surgery.
Eddie adjusted in the uncomfortable chair. He already texted Carla, telling her what happened and would be a while before he got home.
"How are you?"
Eddie paused his movements, glancing up at Maddie. The woman carefully sat down next to him, her hand still rubbing soothingly at her belly.
Eddie frowned, "I should be asking you that. This is a lot of stress..."
Maddie waved her hand, eyes narrowing. "I know my brother. He'll pull through. Always does, he's a fighter. Takes after me." She laughed wetly, wiping at her eyes. "But you saw it happen, Eddie. And I know you care deeply for him. So are you okay?"
His shoulders slumped, eyes glossing over. "He pushed me out of the way, Maddie. It should've been me." His voice crackled at the end. He squeezed his eyes shut in embarrassment and anger.
A squeeze to his arm had him opening them again. He looked through wet eyes at Maddie. She had a sadden look. "Evan has always been this way. Always put others before himself. I admire yet hate it, too. It's not your fault, Eddie. He cares about you. Your family, you and Chris mean so much to him."
Eddie knew her words were true. He just hated how Buck kept doing this. He always puts his life on the line for others. He didn't want to lose him. He couldn't lose him.
Maddie looked at him knowingly. "Maybe you should tell him then."
Eddie looked at her in shock. "What?"
Maddie smiled, leaning back. "Tell him, Eddie. You've both been putting it off for too long. Tell him."
Eddie froze, mind running with too many thoughts at once.
"Miss Buckley." Everyone's attention snapped towards the doctor. "Your brother is awake."
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The room was filled with teary eyes and watery laughs. Each person hugging Buck and scolding him (with love). They all sat around him for awhile until Maddie bumped Eddie's shoulder and gave him a knowing look. She then turned to Chimney, motioning to the door.
"Alright Buck, we're glad you're okay, but I better get Maddie home. She needs her rest." Chimney spoke, squeezing Maddie's hand.
Maddie smiled at her brother, leaning down to kiss his forehead. "Behave. No more hospital visits except for this baby." She scolded lovingly, patting her belly.
Buck blushed in embarrassment, dropping his head. "I'll try. Promise Mads."
"Good. I'll see you tomorrow." She gave a small pat to his shoulder before leaving with Chimney. One by one, everyone else began to leave till it was just Eddie left.
He pulled a chair up closer to Buck, sitting at his side. He patted Buck's arm, smiling weakly at him. "Buck-"
"I don't regret it, Eddie." He ignored Eddie's look of shock and continued. "I care about you, Eds. You're my best friend. Chris needs you. I couldn't let him lose you."
Eddie sucked in a sharp breath, eyes narrowing. "And what about you, huh? Chris needs you, the team needs you, Maddie needs you. Hell, I need you too, Evan. Did you even think about that? We would all be lost without you. You're not replaceable. You're not expendable. You're the glue to us all."
He was breathing heavily by the end of his speech. He stared at Buck, watching the way his eyes glazed over with tears. All the fight left him at the sight. He pushed himself closer, taking Buck's hand into his own. Softer this time, he spoke, "I don't want to lose you. I can't lose you, Evan. You don't understand how much I need you. You're like a dad to Chris, too. I've realized that. And honestly, I love that. Because I love you, Evan, so damn much. Without you, I don't even want to think what life would be." He looked away, clenching his eyes shut as they got teary again. He felt Buck grasp his hand, squeezing it.
"Eds, please look at me."
He took a shaky breath, looking back to the man he loved. Buck had tears running down his redden cheeks. His hair was a frizzy mess, yet Eddie didn't care. Buck was beautiful no matter what to him.
"I love you too, Eds. That's why I did what I did. And I'm sorry to cause you this pain, but I wouldn't change what I did. I'd give my life a hundred times over to make sure you went home to Chris. But I'll try my best to make sure I go back with you."
Eddie huffed, letting out a watery laugh. "God you're so stubborn."
Buck grinned back at him, laughing softly. "Yeah I am. But you still love me." He teased.
Eddie smiled softly, rubbing his thumb over Buck's hand. "Yeah, I do."
Buck's cheeks redden, a shy laugh slipping from his lips. "Y'know they say love is the best cure. How about a kiss now after all the scolding." He grinned, back to his joking self already.
Eddie rolled his eyes, an amused look on his face. Yet he leaned over, cupping Buck's jaw and finally giving him the long-awaited kiss he dreamed of. To Buck, it was perfect, maybe not the way he thought it would happen but still perfect to him.
He was alive, Eddie was safe, and he got the man he loved in secret for so long. Nothing, not even his injury could ruin this moment for him.
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happy pride month to johnny lawrence and daniel larusso
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Yuji Itadori x reader
Pride kisses week one day seven : kiss on the back
-Short
Yuji is injured, and you take care of him.
You had Yuji's arm over your shoulder as you slowly helped him inside your apartment. He was bloody and could barely walk on his own. You were already worried after not hearing from him in a few days.
However, now was not the time. Yuji needed your help right now. Carefully as you could, you helped him to the bathroom. "I'm gonna clean you up. Just let me know what hurts, okay?"
Yuji nodded slowly, slumping back a little. It made your stomach turn seeing him so quiet. It wasn't something you were used to.
You did your best to clean his wounds, making sure they were clean of all dirt. "Almost done. Just bandages left Yuji."
He made a small noise, dropping his head to your shoulder. "M'tired.."
You frowned, carding a hand through his hair. "Just let me finish, then you can get comfortable in bed. Can you do that?" He nodded again.
You finished up bandaging him and carefully helped him into bed. You went to stand when he grabbed your hand.
"Stay..." He whispered.
You stayed. You settled in behind him, pressing a kiss to his back. "I won't go anywhere, Yuji."
Your words soothed him, allowing him to finally relax. He pressed back against you, finally allowing rest to take him. You wrapped your arm around his waist. For now, you'd rest. Questions could wait till later. Neither of you were going anywhere for now.
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Johnny Lawrence x Daniel LaRusso
Pride kisses week one day six : giggly kiss
Daniel stumbled through the house as Johnny dragged him along. "Johnny, slow down!"
The blonde glanced over his shoulder, shushing him. "Quiet!"
Daniel huffed while Johnny continued to drag him along. It was the first time Daniel ever entered Johnny's house. Johnny was always hesitant or changing the subject when Daniel asked about it. Eventually, Daniel just stopped asking. Johnny clearly wasn't ready for that yet.
While laying sprawled in the sand, sipping lemonade, Johnny turned to Daniel and asked him if he wanted to come over. Daniel nearly spilled lemonade everywhere as he jerked around to look at Johnny. Of course he said yes.
That's why it came as a surprise when Johnny asked him over. They were down at the beach swimming, sparring, and drinking lemonade. A regular Friday night for the two boys since they began hanging out.
And that was how he ended up getting dragged through Johnny's house in the middle of the night. Johnny's house was big, Daniel noticed. His eyes jumped around, trying to see everything. The walls were white, with a couple formal family pictures hung on them. Daniel shivered, looking at them. They looked fake and gave Daniel an eerie feeling. A couple of busts and paintings littered the walls. Sid was definitely rich.
Finally they came to a stop outside Johnny's bedroom door. Johnny pulled Daniel in and shut the door behind him. "Well the wait is over. What do you think?"
Daniel glanced around the room. The walls were a light blue and more covered compared to the rest of the house. There were posters of different sports, bands, and a few movies as well. Daniel moved closer to Johnny's shelves, looking over the different books and music he had. He then moved to the bed, sitting on the edge. "It's nice, really nice! This is the most comfortable bed ever!" He flopped back, spreading out like a starfish across the bed.
Johnny shook his head, a smile clear on his lips. He put on a random action movie before crawling in bed next to Daniel. "Yeah, yeah. Very comfortable."
The two boys got comfortable below the covers, laying against each other. They watched the movie off and on as they chatted about anything and everything. Eventually, Johnny turned to Daniel and asked, "Can I kiss you?"
It wasn't the first time they kissed. It started at a party a couple of weeks back. They've yet to put a label to it. But Daniel liked that Johnny still asked each time. He nodded, "Yeah.."
Johnny leaned closer, cupping Daniel's cheek. Johnny's lips were soft against Daniel's. He could faintly taste his strawberry chapstick mixed with the lemonade they had earlier. Daniel giggled, breaking the kiss. "You taste fruity."
Johnny huffed, shoving a pillow in Daniel's face. "Oh shut up!"
Daniel giggled again, curling up next to Johnny. He leaned up, kissing him again. "C'mon, let's finish the movie."
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Hearing people call Johnny “pretty boy” in CK is my favorite, yes that middle aged man is the PRETTIEST boy he is my bride and I want him carnally



I love my sad eyed wife
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megumi x reader
Pride kisses week one day five : kiss on the palm
short and cheesy ( 〃▽〃)
You and Megumi weren't close. Occasionally, you'd work together, being a good pair. There was no animosity between you, Megumi just preferred keeping to himself. You didn't have a problem with it. You respected him after all.
Like today, you had a shared mission. It went well, except you had sliced your hand sometime during the mission.
"Your hand."
You glanced at Megumi, a confused look on your face. "Huh?" You glanced down, finally noticing your injury. Your face paled. You quickly looked away as the feeling of pain shot through.
"Come, I have a first aid kit."
You held your injured hand with your other one. You avoided looking down as much as possible. You didn't have a problem with blood usually, but it being your hand was different. It felt weird.
Megumi led you to his room, motioning for you to sit at his desk. You sat down while he retrieved the first aid kit.
He moved to stand in front of you, gently taking your hand. "I will clean it first. It might hurt, but try to be still."
He was careful as he dabbed at the wound, cleaning the blood away. It did hurt. You tried your best to keep still, but it was hard not to wince at the antiseptic.
"Just got to bandage it now." He kept his movements gentle as he wrapped your hand. "There. Feel okay?"
You frowned, flexing your hand. "Wrap is good, jus' hurts."
He was quiet for a moment before taking your hand back in his. He lifted your hand to his lips, kissing the bandage over your injury. "Better?"
It caught you off guard, face warming instantly. "Yeah, feeling better already." You smiled, "Thanks Megumi."
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Johnny Lawrence × Daniel LaRusso
Pride kisses week one day four : kiss against the wall
It was a late Friday night, which meant the Cobras were at a party. It had been a week since the tournament. A week since Johnny lost. A week since his sensei turned on him and did that.
He needed fresh air and a smoke. It was too loud. He stumbled his way toward the backdoor. The chilly night air biting at his skin. He slumped back against the wall and pulled out his lighter.
He took a long inhale, eyes casting up to the night sky. His mind was a mess, but the night was pretty. His eyes glazed over as he zoned out.
"You're wasting it."
Johnny snapped back into focus as the familiar Newark accent reached his ears. His brows furrowed, blinking at Daniel's blurry form. "LaRusso?" He slurred.
Daniel grinned, stepping closer. "Yep!" He leaned against the wall next to Johnny. His eyes trailed over the blond's bruised neck and down to the burning joint between his fingers. Now wasn't the time to bring up what happened, Daniel knew to keep his mouth shut this time.
He cleared his throat, tipping his chin to the joint. "Just gonna let it burn, or will you share?"
Johnny didn't answer, but he lifted his hand, passing it to Daniel. The two boys stood, backs against the wall for a while, just passing the joint back and forth. Eventually, the two ended up on the ground, Johnny still against the wall, and Daniel was now sitting crisscross in front of him.
Daniel was even more chatty while intoxicated, Johnny learned. The boy was a never-ending spew of words. Even his hands jumped about in a blur. Johnny could barely keep up.
Johnny slumped further, head tilted back. The moon casted a pretty glow over them. He would never say it aloud, but Daniel was pretty. Kind of like Allie. It was a weird thought that was becoming more frequent. Johnny wasn't sure how to feel about it.
"Johnny? Hellooo earth to Johnny!"
Johnny blinked, swatting Daniel's hand away from his face. "What?"
Daniel huffed, rocking back and forth. "Were you not listening at all?"
Johnny shrugged, leaning back to stretch his legs out. "Nope. You talk too fast."
Daniel huffed again. He crawled forward, plopping down on Johnny's legs, catching him off guard.
Johnny let out a surprise noise, glaring at Daniel. "I'm not a chair, LaRusso!"
Daniel giggled, poking Johnny's nose. "Ground is cold, and you were ignoring me!"
Johnny scoffed, smacking the boy's hand away again. "I wasn't ignoring you man, I zoned out. Now be still. You're digging your boney elbow in my rib." Daniel just giggled again.
"God, you're a lightweight. Never smoking with you again." Johnny complained, yet Daniel didn't seem to notice. To busy staring at Johnny's face.
Johnny frowned. "What? Quit staring at me! It's weird."
Daniel's lips curled into a dorky grin. "You have pretty eyes."
Johnny's face betrayed him, heating up instantly. "What? Shut up, LaRusso."
Daniel pouted, shoving his face closer. They were basically nose to nose. "I'm bein' serious! You're very pretty. Your personality is just shitty."
Johnny gave him a blank look. "Jeez, thanks, man. Really know how to flatter a guy."
Daniel rolled his eyes, poking at Johnny's cheek. "Shuddup."
"You sure are bossy today, LaRusso. Too many sips of encouragement, hm?"
"I didn't have that much!"
"You're on my lap, LaRusso."
Daniel was silent for a moment. "You're strong. Could've easily gotten me off already."
It was Johnny's turn to be silent. He tilted his head back against the wall. "Too much work, so hush."
Daniel shifted against him. "Make me then."
Johnny's eyes dropped back to Daniel's. The two silently stared at one another. Both were feeling unsure, but they ignored it. Neither knew who leaned in first, but neither of them stopped.
Daniel's lips were soft like Allie's yet so different too. He tasted like the joint they shared and strawberries. Johnny never knew he could like something so much.
Daniel felt Johnny's hand moving up his legs to grab at his hips. His touch left a tingly feeling wherever they touched. Daniel liked it. He liked kissing Johnny. He wanted more.
Johnny felt the wall pressing against his back. The cold sinking through his shirt, leaving a chill. He didn't mind in that moment though. Like Daniel, he didn't want to stop.
He pulled away slowly, sucking in a sharp breath. "Wanna go somewhere else, Daniel ?"
Daniel panted, nodding eagerly.
Yeah, Johnny could live with this. Daniel LaRusso was alright after all.
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