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Chloe Bailey. 🍸
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duvksin is now wickedchxnces !
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❝ if there’s even a present . ❞ the brunette huffs out , pulling yet again another box ( this one much smaller than the previous ) . the idea seemed cute at first but by box five , it was already getting old . having never been deemed a nonchalant person , this skit right here , was surely testing their patience . a scowl is worn as she continues , completely unaware that she’s down to the wire , approaching the last one . ❝ i swear to god , rome .. if this is another box , i’m going to shove it along with the —— oh ! ❞ lo & behold —— a sparkly ring staring back at her . features immediately soften at the sight & for once in their life , nelly cabrera is left speechless .
their anger brings a teasing grin to rome's mouth, a reaction he couldn't be held accountable for with how adorable the brunette's behavior is. should he be more concerned about how frustrated he's making nelly? perhaps, but her reaction to the ring is the one he's scooting closer to the edge of his seat to catch. ❝ there is a present, i promise, ❞ despite the threat beginning the next words out of their mouth, his teasing grin slips into a wider smile to showcase pearly whites. he clears his throat, tipping his head to the right, brow cocked as he lets the silence linger after nelly's outburst. he crosses his ankles, wetting his lips before he dares speak again. ❝ should i take it back and get something bigger? i thought that one would look best on your ring finger. ❞ anticipation, nerves, the brunt of emotions he had suppressed during their impatient spiel resurfaced as quickly as they had dispersed.
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𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐀 ; 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 . ( a series of kiss prompts . some nsfw material present . )
❛ 01 . a kiss to say hello .
❛ 02 . a kiss for the first time .
❛ 03 . a kiss after a long time apart .
❛ 04 . a kiss to apologize .
❛ 05 . a kiss to forgive .
❛ 06 . a kiss during a fight .
❛ 07 . a kiss to say what you can’t say aloud .
❛ 08 . a kiss in secret / a forbidden kiss .
❛ 09 . a kiss to prove a point .
❛ 10 . a kiss against a wall .
❛ 11 . a kiss on a rooftop .
❛ 12 . a kiss that seals a marriage .
❛ 13 . a kiss before one goes away .
❛ 14 . a kiss in the shower .
❛ 15 . a kiss that comes out of nowhere .
❛ 16 . a kiss first thing in the morning .
❛ 17 . a kiss last thing at night .
❛ 18 . a kiss during combat .
❛ 19 . a kiss during a fake relationship .
❛ 20 . a kiss out of desperation .
❛ 21 . a kiss on the cheek .
❛ 22 . a kiss on the forehead .
❛ 23 . a kiss on the back of the hand .
❛ 24 . a kiss on the neck .
❛ 25 . a kiss on the fingertips .
❛ 26 . a kiss on the stomach .
❛ 27 . a kiss to end the sexual tension .
❛ 28 . a kiss over a scar .
❛ 29 . a kiss over a wound .
❛ 30 . a kiss to say goodbye .
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YELENA BELOVA
Hawkeye 1x05 | Ronin
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a sigh escapes brody’s lips as he looks over next to him at the one girl he knew was off limits. it was not unlike the male to let alcohol diminish his morals & adriana was a perfect example. “ you can just close your eyes & pretend it never happened , ” still horizontal , brody rests his hand behind his head , watching her intently. it didn’t feel great to see her regretting her choices , even if it was expected. no matter how annoying & infuriating he found her , he had always felt a desire to be near her. maybe masochism , maybe desire , but he knew this was a long time coming , even if she hadn’t. tries but fails to suppress a laugh as she speaks. “ don’t worry , i won’t tell your prince charming. ” eyes roll. her boyfriend was a good friend of his , but he knew him in a way she didn’t. “ you didn’t seem to mind being stuck in here last night , ” a brow raises , smirk evident on his features. “ if you’re so miserable waiting , just go. say i dipped or something so you took my bed. or … ” sitting up , lips pressing softly against her shoulder. “ don’t go. i could distract you for the time being. ”
giving into drunk temptation wasn’t as typical for the femme, holding a certain limit for herself even in her less coherent state of being. except, last night, she found herself all too willing to succumb to her inebriated whims. she scoffs, before thinking better of the v o l u m e of her noise, of her words. ❝ and i suppose if i closed my eyes and pretended, i would magically find myself back in my bed, too. ❞ her eyes rolled as she said it, mentally noting how ridiculous that sounded and taking surveillance of the room around them for her clothing. perhaps if she had slept with a stranger, it’d be less concerning. less she would have to worry about his friend finding out. difficulty in finding her clothing proved by her lack of focus as the other spoke, his emphasis when speaking about her boyfriend sparked annoyance. ❝ you have your own vested interest in not telling him, don’t act like it’s such a favor. ❞ maybe it is. adriana huffs at his reminder, a petulant sound elicited as she took a chance to catch the smirk on his face. the truth in his words should have reminded her just how much he annoyed her. it only reminded her of how thoroughly she had enjoyed being stuck in here last night. ❝ right, like that’s not a flimsy excuse ❞ deadpanned words, the faint contact of his lips at her shoulder distracting already. ❝ wouldn’t that just be tempting fate? ❞
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“i’m not trying to get into any of the presents, i’m just trying to play a game of guess what anthony got kiana for christmas. i just simply shake them to try and guess what it is.” she folded her arms. “i will lose my festive spirt if you booby trapping them, if you really want to stop me trying to guess -” she emphasised the last word. “just put them up high, you know how much of a short ass i am.”
❝ you’re trying to get into them without getting into them, that’s practically the same thing. maybe you don’t need none of ‘em. ❞ he arched a brow, a playful smile unable to be hidden. ❝ nah, you’ll just be forced to stop trying, there’s plenty of other things we can do to keep the festive spirit alive. but, ❞ he made a show of thinking over her suggestion. ❝ i might have to put them up high or lock them up ‘cause you’re liable to get up on a chair or somethin’ to try and make a guess. ❞
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–––––––––––SHE DOESN’T THINK much when he calls her to come pick him up. they were close, it’s what she’ll take this call as, and hey, better for him to actually have someone to pick him. she doesn’t think much when he calls her an angel, arm wrapped around his body to help him stay up. he’s drunk, it’s cute, he probably thought she was his girlfriend. after all, it’s easy to confuse a drunk brain. it’s what quinn will toss it up to. ‘ i love you too. ’ she calls, it being more like she was teasing him than a true confession of emotion. after all, between holding him up, and the laughter that she couldn’t stop, she was sure that this was just a friendly encounter. her arms tighten as he leans and missteps, practically falling over. ‘ ‘m fine, but let’s get you to the car before we both end up on the floor, yeah ? ’ should she have been worried that he called her first and not his girlfriend ?
he couldn’t think coherently to call anyone else, his thoughts had circled on the femme when he reached his limit. and when he was asked to go home ( or, politely escorted out of the building. ) , of course his first thought was quinn. a light chuckle elicited from the burns male, he inhales on a sigh and pouts. the latter an expression that simply didn’t paint over his features, ever. ❝ no, like... for real. ❞ he lingers on the last word, slipping into a soft hum. ❝ you’re... i love you. ❞ tripping verbally as efficiently as he seemed to be doing so physically, he breathed out another sigh. trying to keep himself upright and not weigh her down as much was proving to have the opposite effect, derek tightening his hold on quinn reflexively and resting against her. ❝ okay, quinn. ❞ agreeing, though he wanted to tell her to drop him if it came down to him pulling them both down. there were too many words to slur out in that, however, so he tried to focus on navigating their path without the world spinning from beneath him.
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open to: anyone (mutuals or not) + all genders (f only for romantic). muse: tiffany burns. do what you will <3
❝ you're ashamed. ❞ tiffany felt her heart seize up momentarily as she pieced together the way the other had been acting all night. it formed a thick lump in the back of her throat, but she refused to cry. swallowing, she wet her lower lip and dropped her gaze from the other. ❝ ...of me. ❞ it’s not a question, more of an observation.
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open to: anyone (mutuals or not) + all genders. muse: adriana martin. do what you will <3 plot in source.
❝ oh, shit. ❞ there was a flutter of racing thoughts, of what she was supposed to do now. did she climb out of the window? pretend to have stumbled into the other’s room? wait til her significant other leaves the place? it was difficult to suppress her annoyance with the situation as she sat up in the other’s bed, blanket pulled up enough to cover her as she did. ❝ what are we supposed to do? ❞ words blurted as she put together a list of reasons why the current situation was bad for the both of them, and acknowledged to herself that she wasn’t too upset about ending up in the other’s bed. she just didn’t want to be caught. ❝ he can’t find out, and i’m not actually looking forward to being stuck in here, ❞ she motioned around the room with her hand not holding the blanket to her frame. ❝ all day, or however long it takes him to leave long enough to escape. ❞ her boyfriend was probably looking for her anyway, another complication.
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open to: anyone (mutuals or not) + all genders. muse: anthony “tony” russo. do what you will <3 plot (the bullet abt booby trapping the presents) in source.
❝ stop trying to get into all the presents and i won’t have to booby trap ‘em. ❞ tony scoffed, shooting the other a glare before his features slipped into his always present amused, slightly smug expression. ❝ you’re impatient. ❞
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open to: anyone (mutuals or not) + all genders. muse: sofia ruiz. do what you will <3 plot (3rd/4th bullet, the cooking one) in source.
❝ hi, ❞ sofia afforded the other an all too bright smile. the holiday season in full effect, she was spending too much time out of the kitchen for her own liking, but she could smell the other’s food cooking ( or burning. ) from her apartment. ❝ is everything all good over here? i could smell some... interesting smells over at my place. ❞ she explained gesturing behind her with her hand, attempting to be tactful.
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