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Hii 🥰
I saw these picture prompts and thought they might inspire you. You can create anything you’d like. Moodboards, edits you can also write a story, whatever makes you happy.
The most important thing is that you have fun (no pressure, you can answer the ask whenever you have time or feel inspired) 🥰
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Thanks so much for sending this. It inspired these edits.
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Lavender Getaway
Premise: Cassie and Ethan spend a weekend relaxing after a busy time at work.
Fandom: Choices
Book: Open Heart (post series)
Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Cassie Valentine)
Rating/Category: General. Fluff
Format: Edits
A/N: This fic is inspired by visual prompts that @peonierose sent me. Hope you enjoy! Submission to @choicesaprilchallenge24 prompt “basket”
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Submissions: @choicesficwriterscreations @openheartfanfics
Ethan & Cassie only: @cariantha @custaroonie @youlookappropriate
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Are you going to apologize?
Umm. I’m sorry for not being active this week and not finishing the Miami series yet (and the Chenford Miss Me While You Sleep series 😔). Might get time this weekend, so 🤞🏻
And if this is about starting drama:
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liaromancewriter · 10 hours
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I dont know if you ever answer it but, I always feel stuck when I want to write how one character show their anger. Can you maybe share some to us how? But with dialouge and the describing feelings instead? Hehe I'm sorry and thank you! I hope this makes sense?
How to write anger
Why is the character angry?
feeling betrayed
feeling frustrated
feeling left out
feeling hurt
feeling misunderstood
feeling annoyed
feeling jealous
feeling like no one listens to them
feeling rejected
feeling powerless
feeling embarrassed
being worried
How does the character show it?
There are two options:
silently, trying to suppress it and not show it
openly and direct
Both options can be shown with different dialogue and with describing their body language.
Body Language
1. Silently, trying to suppress it and not show it
clenching their fists
pressing their lips on each other
breathing loudly through their nose
eyes getting smaller
clenching their teeth
clenching their jaw
looking away to calm themselves
speaking with clenched teeth
whole body is tense
2. Openly and direct
screaming
throwing things around
stomping
moving around a lot, can't keeping still
open body language, like they are ready to attack
frown wrinkles on their forehead
prominent veins
grabbing someone they are angry with to get them to understand why they are angry
becoming violent
non-stop talking, ranting
shaking their head
throwing their arms in the air
eyes either going from one point to another while ranting or completely fixating on the person they are angry with
Dialogue
Depends on the situation and what they are angry about, but it's important to say, that especially in the more manic phase of loud and open anger, it oftentimes happens that the characters say things, they wouldn't normally say and that they even want to take back later when it registered what they said. So let them go a bit wild with the way they talk.
Here are some dialogue prompts for a scene where people are fighting and being betrayed. And here are some posts that can help in a scene that has anger in it.
How to write emotional scenes
How to write an argument
How to write yelling
How to write betrayal
Hope this is helpful!
- Jana
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liaromancewriter · 10 hours
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Is there anything that doesn’t make these two horny? 😂
It's Bugging Me...
This little text fic is based on this ask from @cadybear420, who sent the three-word prompt: Casey, Tobias, and ladybug. This just worked perfectly! Thanks for the prompt! 🐞
Open Heart || Tobias x Casey || Teen (slightly raunchy, it's them...) This takes place when Sammy is about 4 months old, Casey is still on leave.
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@choicesaprilchallenge24 Ladybug @choicesficwriterscreations @openheartfanfics
Tagging others seperately.
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The boys are coming back - Christmas 2024.
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You deserve someone who does these things for you! ❤️ Webtoon Link!
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Anyone ever feels sorry that Sean Bean's career has been reduced to an internet meme (I had a huge crush on him when I was in my teens).
Anyway...I've seen the 'winter is coming' meme, but this one is hilarious. lol
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liaromancewriter · 2 days
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Ethan often has interesting thoughts running through his head. On occasion, in Lia Land, those involve Cassie and sex. 😏
Thanks for reading.
Sex and Pizza
Premise: There’s nothing quite like sex for working up an appetite.
Fandom: Choices Book: Open Heart Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Cassie Valentine) Rating/Category: Mature/NSFW. Fluff. Words: 1,135
A/N: Submission for @choicesaprilchallenge24 prompt "teasing"
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City lights twinkled as dusk finally settled across the Boston skyline. The couple on the king-sized bed was too lost in each other to notice how neon lights sparkled against the dark blue waters of the bay or the dark, wispy clouds lazily floating across the late summer sky.
Cassie playfully dodged Ethan’s attempt to catch her, not that she was trying hard. Undeterred, he pursued with an uncharacteristic boyish grin plastered across his face, his blue eyes sparkling with joy.
She liked this carefree side of him, so different from the man she’d met a year ago. Her eyes filled with amusement as her fingers trailed along his sides. She’d recently discovered he was ticklish there, and the opportunity was too good to miss.
Sensing her intent, he gripped her hand in his, and they rolled across the bed, limbs tangling. His deeper chuckle mingled with her lighter laugh.
He rose above her, one lock of dark brown hair falling roguishly across his forehead. Before she could guess his intentions, he swooped down to tickle her, causing her to burst into another round of uncontrollable giggles.
“Gotcha!” he declared triumphantly as his hands caught her waist.
“Not so fast,” Cassie teased, twisting away but not too hard, allowing him to pull her back against his chest.
When her back met his front, she felt surrounded by his warmth, sending a shiver of delight down her spine. He wrapped his arms around her chest, holding her snugly.
Ethan nuzzled into her neck, placing soft, wet kisses that made her squirm and laugh even more.
“No fair,” she managed between giggles, her hands reaching back to tangle in his dark, slightly tousled hair.
“Now you want to argue fairness, Rookie,” Ethan countered playfully, his voice a soft rumble against her ear.
Cassie yelped as he lightly bit the top of her ear. His knuckles brushed the underside of her breasts, cupping them in his palms.
Her skin flushed as he trailed one hand down her belly, those clever fingers teasing her lower lips. Her breath snagged when he slipped one finger inside her, his thumb thrumming the sensitive nub at the top of her sex.
Her moans echoed off the walls, her hips rocking against his hand, wanting more.
“Surrender?” he taunted, but his actions betrayed his words as his touch gentled.
He released his hold, turned her around to face him, and sat her on his lap. Cassie’s arms circled his neck, tugging him closer as she peppered playful kisses across his cheeks and lips.
Laughter rumbled in his chest as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her beneath him. Her legs fell to the sides, cradling him between her hips, the tip of his penis nudging her entrance.
Ethan traced the lines of her face gently with his fingers, his touch tender and filled with affection.
“You're beautiful,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.
“And you can be incredibly silly in bed. Who knew?” Cassie replied with a smile, pulling him down for another kiss.
Ethan’s hand brushed a lock of hair from Cassie’s face, tucking it behind her ear. Their eyes met, and the world seemed to pause; the air charged with electricity. He sank inside her, inch by slow inch, wanting to prolong the heightened feelings they elicited in each other.
Cassie’s hips rose to meet him, beckoning him closer, and he thrust deep. The room was filled with the sound of their passion and the rustling of sheets as they moved in harmony, bodies writhing and bucking as they pushed each other over the edge.
The sound of the doorbell on his phone jarred them out of their post-sex haze.
“Who the hell is that?” Ethan cursed at the interruption and lifted his weight off Cassie.
He reached for the cell phone he habitually kept on the bedside table, only to pause when it wasn’t there.
“Pizza.” Cassie propped herself up on her elbows, her hair fanning around her face.
“Christ! I forgot about that.”
“I didn’t,” Cassie chuckled. “I’m hungry, and you did promise me dinner.”
“They have lousy timing,” he gripped, swinging his legs off the bed.
Ethan padded to the middle of the room, where his pants had landed. The path from the living to the bedroom was littered with their clothes. He spied Cassie’s panties hanging off the doorknob and wondered how they’d ended up there.
He checked the security app on his phone and buzzed the pizza delivery person in.
“Au contraire,” Cassie giggled. “They have perfect timing. Five minutes earlier, and…”
She waggled her eyebrows suggestively, a mischievous grin hovering on her lips as her eyes trailed down his body.
“Good point.”
Ethan grabbed his wallet off the floor and started for the living room.
“Put some pants on, babe,” Cassie called out, laughter in her voice. “Unless you’re planning to give the delivery guy an extra special tip.”
Grumbling, Ethan turned around, picked his pants up off the floor and slipped them on, buttoning but not zipping the front close.
He reached the front door just as the knock sounded. He held the pizza box in one hand and settled the bill with his other, ignoring how the delivery woman ogled his bare chest.
Shoving the door shut with his foot, he carried the pizza to the kitchen island just as Cassie walked in wearing his shirt. She had rolled up the long sleeves and buttoned the middle, leaving the top two buttons undone.
Damn, she looked good. He wondered if he could persuade her to have pizza later.
Much, much later, he smirked as she climbed on the kitchen stool, and the edge of the shirt fell away to reveal the silky skin of her thighs.
“Ugh, I have total sex hair.” Cassie combed her fingers through her hair to tame it into semblance.
“You look good enough to eat,” Ethan quipped, pouring Chianti into stemless wine glasses.
Cassie sipped her wine and leered lasciviously over the rim of the glass. “Nice try, but right now, I want pizza. You can have me for dessert.”
Ethan shrugged goodnaturedly and turned around to take plates from the kitchen cabinet. Cassie waved them away and picked up a slice straight from the box.
“Hot, hot, hot,” she panted, taking the first bite. The melted cheese hit the roof of her mouth, and she moaned as flavors exploded on her tongue. “There’s nothing quite like pizza after stupendous sex.”
Deciding to go with the flow, Ethan returned the plates and grabbed a slice. It was really good pizza, he thought, chewing thoughtfully. Or maybe Cassie was right. It was the sex that made this pie that much better.
Sex and pizza and Cassie. Now, that was a delicious combination.
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All Fics & Edits: @bluebelle08 @coffeeheartaddict2 @crazy-loca-blog @jerzwriter
@lady-calypso @mainstreetreader @peonierose @potionsprefect
@queencarb @quixoticdreamer16 @justyourusualash @tessa-liam @trappedinfanfiction
Submissions: @choicesficwriterscreations @openheartfanfics
Ethan & Cassie only: @cariantha @custaroonie @youlookappropriate
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liaromancewriter · 2 days
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Max is always prepared, but when it comes to Cassie he’s double prepared. lol
The signs were all there. Ethan just didn’t see them. 😉
Thanks for reading, Caro.
Ride or Die
Premise: Cassie asks Max and Ethan an important question.
Book: Open Heart Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Cassie Valentine); feat. Max Valentine Format: Text Fic
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All Fics & Edits: @bluebelle08 @coffeeheartaddict2 @crazy-loca-blog @jerzwriter
@lady-calypso @mainstreetreader @peonierose @potionsprefect
@queencarb @quixoticdreamer16 @tessa-liam @trappedinfanfiction
Submissions: @choicesficwriterscreations @openheartfanfics
Ethan & Cassie only: @cariantha @custaroonie @youlookappropriate
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liaromancewriter · 2 days
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He’s simply the best, but then so is Cassie. In this case, it didn’t require much effort.
Thanks for reading, Alice.
Sex and Pizza
Premise: There’s nothing quite like sex for working up an appetite.
Fandom: Choices Book: Open Heart Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Cassie Valentine) Rating/Category: Mature/NSFW. Fluff. Words: 1,135
A/N: Submission for @choicesaprilchallenge24 prompt "teasing"
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City lights twinkled as dusk finally settled across the Boston skyline. The couple on the king-sized bed was too lost in each other to notice how neon lights sparkled against the dark blue waters of the bay or the dark, wispy clouds lazily floating across the late summer sky.
Cassie playfully dodged Ethan’s attempt to catch her, not that she was trying hard. Undeterred, he pursued with an uncharacteristic boyish grin plastered across his face, his blue eyes sparkling with joy.
She liked this carefree side of him, so different from the man she’d met a year ago. Her eyes filled with amusement as her fingers trailed along his sides. She’d recently discovered he was ticklish there, and the opportunity was too good to miss.
Sensing her intent, he gripped her hand in his, and they rolled across the bed, limbs tangling. His deeper chuckle mingled with her lighter laugh.
He rose above her, one lock of dark brown hair falling roguishly across his forehead. Before she could guess his intentions, he swooped down to tickle her, causing her to burst into another round of uncontrollable giggles.
“Gotcha!” he declared triumphantly as his hands caught her waist.
“Not so fast,” Cassie teased, twisting away but not too hard, allowing him to pull her back against his chest.
When her back met his front, she felt surrounded by his warmth, sending a shiver of delight down her spine. He wrapped his arms around her chest, holding her snugly.
Ethan nuzzled into her neck, placing soft, wet kisses that made her squirm and laugh even more.
“No fair,” she managed between giggles, her hands reaching back to tangle in his dark, slightly tousled hair.
“Now you want to argue fairness, Rookie,” Ethan countered playfully, his voice a soft rumble against her ear.
Cassie yelped as he lightly bit the top of her ear. His knuckles brushed the underside of her breasts, cupping them in his palms.
Her skin flushed as he trailed one hand down her belly, those clever fingers teasing her lower lips. Her breath snagged when he slipped one finger inside her, his thumb thrumming the sensitive nub at the top of her sex.
Her moans echoed off the walls, her hips rocking against his hand, wanting more.
“Surrender?” he taunted, but his actions betrayed his words as his touch gentled.
He released his hold, turned her around to face him, and sat her on his lap. Cassie’s arms circled his neck, tugging him closer as she peppered playful kisses across his cheeks and lips.
Laughter rumbled in his chest as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her beneath him. Her legs fell to the sides, cradling him between her hips, the tip of his penis nudging her entrance.
Ethan traced the lines of her face gently with his fingers, his touch tender and filled with affection.
“You're beautiful,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.
“And you can be incredibly silly in bed. Who knew?” Cassie replied with a smile, pulling him down for another kiss.
Ethan’s hand brushed a lock of hair from Cassie’s face, tucking it behind her ear. Their eyes met, and the world seemed to pause; the air charged with electricity. He sank inside her, inch by slow inch, wanting to prolong the heightened feelings they elicited in each other.
Cassie’s hips rose to meet him, beckoning him closer, and he thrust deep. The room was filled with the sound of their passion and the rustling of sheets as they moved in harmony, bodies writhing and bucking as they pushed each other over the edge.
The sound of the doorbell on his phone jarred them out of their post-sex haze.
“Who the hell is that?” Ethan cursed at the interruption and lifted his weight off Cassie.
He reached for the cell phone he habitually kept on the bedside table, only to pause when it wasn’t there.
“Pizza.” Cassie propped herself up on her elbows, her hair fanning around her face.
“Christ! I forgot about that.”
“I didn’t,” Cassie chuckled. “I’m hungry, and you did promise me dinner.”
“They have lousy timing,” he gripped, swinging his legs off the bed.
Ethan padded to the middle of the room, where his pants had landed. The path from the living to the bedroom was littered with their clothes. He spied Cassie’s panties hanging off the doorknob and wondered how they’d ended up there.
He checked the security app on his phone and buzzed the pizza delivery person in.
“Au contraire,” Cassie giggled. “They have perfect timing. Five minutes earlier, and…”
She waggled her eyebrows suggestively, a mischievous grin hovering on her lips as her eyes trailed down his body.
“Good point.”
Ethan grabbed his wallet off the floor and started for the living room.
“Put some pants on, babe,” Cassie called out, laughter in her voice. “Unless you’re planning to give the delivery guy an extra special tip.”
Grumbling, Ethan turned around, picked his pants up off the floor and slipped them on, buttoning but not zipping the front close.
He reached the front door just as the knock sounded. He held the pizza box in one hand and settled the bill with his other, ignoring how the delivery woman ogled his bare chest.
Shoving the door shut with his foot, he carried the pizza to the kitchen island just as Cassie walked in wearing his shirt. She had rolled up the long sleeves and buttoned the middle, leaving the top two buttons undone.
Damn, she looked good. He wondered if he could persuade her to have pizza later.
Much, much later, he smirked as she climbed on the kitchen stool, and the edge of the shirt fell away to reveal the silky skin of her thighs.
“Ugh, I have total sex hair.” Cassie combed her fingers through her hair to tame it into semblance.
“You look good enough to eat,” Ethan quipped, pouring Chianti into stemless wine glasses.
Cassie sipped her wine and leered lasciviously over the rim of the glass. “Nice try, but right now, I want pizza. You can have me for dessert.”
Ethan shrugged goodnaturedly and turned around to take plates from the kitchen cabinet. Cassie waved them away and picked up a slice straight from the box.
“Hot, hot, hot,” she panted, taking the first bite. The melted cheese hit the roof of her mouth, and she moaned as flavors exploded on her tongue. “There’s nothing quite like pizza after stupendous sex.”
Deciding to go with the flow, Ethan returned the plates and grabbed a slice. It was really good pizza, he thought, chewing thoughtfully. Or maybe Cassie was right. It was the sex that made this pie that much better.
Sex and pizza and Cassie. Now, that was a delicious combination.
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All Fics & Edits: @bluebelle08 @coffeeheartaddict2 @crazy-loca-blog @jerzwriter
@lady-calypso @mainstreetreader @peonierose @potionsprefect
@queencarb @quixoticdreamer16 @justyourusualash @tessa-liam @trappedinfanfiction
Submissions: @choicesficwriterscreations @openheartfanfics
Ethan & Cassie only: @cariantha @custaroonie @youlookappropriate
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liaromancewriter · 2 days
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Those are all valid questions to ask, especially food. And you know Cassie loves her food. 😂
Thanks for reading and sharing, Elsa.
Ride or Die
Premise: Cassie asks Max and Ethan an important question.
Book: Open Heart Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Cassie Valentine); feat. Max Valentine Format: Text Fic
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All Fics & Edits: @bluebelle08 @coffeeheartaddict2 @crazy-loca-blog @jerzwriter
@lady-calypso @mainstreetreader @peonierose @potionsprefect
@queencarb @quixoticdreamer16 @tessa-liam @trappedinfanfiction
Submissions: @choicesficwriterscreations @openheartfanfics
Ethan & Cassie only: @cariantha @custaroonie @youlookappropriate
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liaromancewriter · 2 days
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Absolutely. Good pizza is sublime. And Ethan is not averse to that, no matter the situation.
Thanks for reading!
Sex and Pizza
Premise: There’s nothing quite like sex for working up an appetite.
Fandom: Choices Book: Open Heart Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Cassie Valentine) Rating/Category: Mature/NSFW. Fluff. Words: 1,135
A/N: Submission for @choicesaprilchallenge24 prompt "teasing"
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City lights twinkled as dusk finally settled across the Boston skyline. The couple on the king-sized bed was too lost in each other to notice how neon lights sparkled against the dark blue waters of the bay or the dark, wispy clouds lazily floating across the late summer sky.
Cassie playfully dodged Ethan’s attempt to catch her, not that she was trying hard. Undeterred, he pursued with an uncharacteristic boyish grin plastered across his face, his blue eyes sparkling with joy.
She liked this carefree side of him, so different from the man she’d met a year ago. Her eyes filled with amusement as her fingers trailed along his sides. She’d recently discovered he was ticklish there, and the opportunity was too good to miss.
Sensing her intent, he gripped her hand in his, and they rolled across the bed, limbs tangling. His deeper chuckle mingled with her lighter laugh.
He rose above her, one lock of dark brown hair falling roguishly across his forehead. Before she could guess his intentions, he swooped down to tickle her, causing her to burst into another round of uncontrollable giggles.
“Gotcha!” he declared triumphantly as his hands caught her waist.
“Not so fast,” Cassie teased, twisting away but not too hard, allowing him to pull her back against his chest.
When her back met his front, she felt surrounded by his warmth, sending a shiver of delight down her spine. He wrapped his arms around her chest, holding her snugly.
Ethan nuzzled into her neck, placing soft, wet kisses that made her squirm and laugh even more.
“No fair,” she managed between giggles, her hands reaching back to tangle in his dark, slightly tousled hair.
“Now you want to argue fairness, Rookie,” Ethan countered playfully, his voice a soft rumble against her ear.
Cassie yelped as he lightly bit the top of her ear. His knuckles brushed the underside of her breasts, cupping them in his palms.
Her skin flushed as he trailed one hand down her belly, those clever fingers teasing her lower lips. Her breath snagged when he slipped one finger inside her, his thumb thrumming the sensitive nub at the top of her sex.
Her moans echoed off the walls, her hips rocking against his hand, wanting more.
“Surrender?” he taunted, but his actions betrayed his words as his touch gentled.
He released his hold, turned her around to face him, and sat her on his lap. Cassie’s arms circled his neck, tugging him closer as she peppered playful kisses across his cheeks and lips.
Laughter rumbled in his chest as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her beneath him. Her legs fell to the sides, cradling him between her hips, the tip of his penis nudging her entrance.
Ethan traced the lines of her face gently with his fingers, his touch tender and filled with affection.
“You're beautiful,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.
“And you can be incredibly silly in bed. Who knew?” Cassie replied with a smile, pulling him down for another kiss.
Ethan’s hand brushed a lock of hair from Cassie’s face, tucking it behind her ear. Their eyes met, and the world seemed to pause; the air charged with electricity. He sank inside her, inch by slow inch, wanting to prolong the heightened feelings they elicited in each other.
Cassie’s hips rose to meet him, beckoning him closer, and he thrust deep. The room was filled with the sound of their passion and the rustling of sheets as they moved in harmony, bodies writhing and bucking as they pushed each other over the edge.
The sound of the doorbell on his phone jarred them out of their post-sex haze.
“Who the hell is that?” Ethan cursed at the interruption and lifted his weight off Cassie.
He reached for the cell phone he habitually kept on the bedside table, only to pause when it wasn’t there.
“Pizza.” Cassie propped herself up on her elbows, her hair fanning around her face.
“Christ! I forgot about that.”
“I didn’t,” Cassie chuckled. “I’m hungry, and you did promise me dinner.”
“They have lousy timing,” he gripped, swinging his legs off the bed.
Ethan padded to the middle of the room, where his pants had landed. The path from the living to the bedroom was littered with their clothes. He spied Cassie’s panties hanging off the doorknob and wondered how they’d ended up there.
He checked the security app on his phone and buzzed the pizza delivery person in.
“Au contraire,” Cassie giggled. “They have perfect timing. Five minutes earlier, and…”
She waggled her eyebrows suggestively, a mischievous grin hovering on her lips as her eyes trailed down his body.
“Good point.”
Ethan grabbed his wallet off the floor and started for the living room.
“Put some pants on, babe,” Cassie called out, laughter in her voice. “Unless you’re planning to give the delivery guy an extra special tip.”
Grumbling, Ethan turned around, picked his pants up off the floor and slipped them on, buttoning but not zipping the front close.
He reached the front door just as the knock sounded. He held the pizza box in one hand and settled the bill with his other, ignoring how the delivery woman ogled his bare chest.
Shoving the door shut with his foot, he carried the pizza to the kitchen island just as Cassie walked in wearing his shirt. She had rolled up the long sleeves and buttoned the middle, leaving the top two buttons undone.
Damn, she looked good. He wondered if he could persuade her to have pizza later.
Much, much later, he smirked as she climbed on the kitchen stool, and the edge of the shirt fell away to reveal the silky skin of her thighs.
“Ugh, I have total sex hair.” Cassie combed her fingers through her hair to tame it into semblance.
“You look good enough to eat,” Ethan quipped, pouring Chianti into stemless wine glasses.
Cassie sipped her wine and leered lasciviously over the rim of the glass. “Nice try, but right now, I want pizza. You can have me for dessert.”
Ethan shrugged goodnaturedly and turned around to take plates from the kitchen cabinet. Cassie waved them away and picked up a slice straight from the box.
“Hot, hot, hot,” she panted, taking the first bite. The melted cheese hit the roof of her mouth, and she moaned as flavors exploded on her tongue. “There’s nothing quite like pizza after stupendous sex.”
Deciding to go with the flow, Ethan returned the plates and grabbed a slice. It was really good pizza, he thought, chewing thoughtfully. Or maybe Cassie was right. It was the sex that made this pie that much better.
Sex and pizza and Cassie. Now, that was a delicious combination.
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All Fics & Edits: @bluebelle08 @coffeeheartaddict2 @crazy-loca-blog @jerzwriter @lady-calypso @mainstreetreader @peonierose @potionsprefect @queencarb @quixoticdreamer16 @justyourusualash @tessa-liam @trappedinfanfiction
Submissions: @choicesficwriterscreations @openheartfanfics
Ethan & Cassie only: @cariantha @custaroonie @youlookappropriate
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The MC is the one from Laws of Attraction, but they’ve done something weird to the jawline and neck. It’s one again too thick for the head. Makes the face squat.
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One Night Stand Prompts
by creativepromptsforwriting | do not repost
Person A is not a kiss and tell kind of person, so their friends start to think that they have been alone for way too long now and set them up with Person B. What the friends don’t know is that they both already know each other – intimately.
It was supposed to be a one night stand. Then it became a second night. A third - and suddenly they realized that they had never left.
Person A normally does not go out to clubs. They normally don't accept drinks from strangers or dance with them. And they normally do not go home with them.
Remembering every last inch on Person B's body is not a weird thing, just because they only hooked up that one time. They had just been very thorough. And now the memories are haunting them. In the best way.
Person A's last one night stand ended with a misunderstanding and a lot of awkwardness. To cheer them up again, their friends set them up with a blind date. They meant well, it’s not their fault that it’s the person they had previously slept with.
Person A's friends are obsessed with setting them up with blind dates, and A knows they mean well, but they are just not interested in dating, so they just ask their last blind date, Person B, to fake date them, so A's friends stop setting them up.
Can you still call it a one night stand if they actually already had one years ago?
Person A had never had a one night stand before, so they don't know what the correct etiquette is. They are currently bringing breakfast to Person B, who is still in bed, because that's the polite thing to do, right?
What is the worst thing that can happen when you have someone in your bed that you just had an amazing night with? Your parents deciding to pay you a visit, who are just so excited to meet your new partner.
Person A and Person B are in a committed relationship and very happy. So happy that they decide adding a third person for just one night won't change anything.
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