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[runcnlove]

A (rather belated) happy Father's Day to the best fathers of Fillory!

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a hundred different kisses

whispering ''kiss me'' to your lover

wrapping your arms around your lover's neck

kisses traveling from your lover's nose to their lips

breaking the kiss, instantly pressing your lips back together

intertwining fingers

soft kisses that grow more passionate by each second

forehead against forehead

running fingers through your lover's hair

unbuttoning your lover's shirt, pressed against the wall

surprise kisses, your lover wasn't prepared but responds immediately

a kiss that says ''we're late for work, but let's be later''

kisses under a light waterfall

pulling your lover closer by the waistband

kissing under the stars

messy kisses, destroying furniture trying to reach the bed

a kiss that isn't meant to happen but does so anyway

sliding your hands down your lover's chest

grabbing your lover by the collar

''if we're caught kissing we're most likely dead but let's risk it''

hand kisses

exploring each other's lips

smiling in-between kisses

now-or-never kisses

caressing your lover's cheek

good night kisses

''i was supposed to take a shower, alone, but go ahead jump right in''

brushing lips together, lingering for a moment, catching your breath

an accidental kiss between two exes

kisses in which, we've already said goodbye for the day but i can't help stealing another one

this might be our last kiss so let's make it last

kitchen counter make-outs

jumping into your lover's arms

soft kisses while cuddling in bed

i missed you kisses

a kiss leaving you breathless

stopping a kiss when it gets too heated

a kiss on the cheek that turns into a kiss on the lips

trailing kisses from your lover's lips to their neck

''everything is going to be okay'' kisses

kisses that start out passionate but grows more delicate

pulling away from a kiss to look at each other, smiling as you dive in for another kiss

a kiss to celebrate an engagement

wrapping your legs around your lover's body as they lift you

a goodbye kiss expect neither can let go

''we shouldn't do this'' but they do so, anyway

a swirling reunion kiss

''i've had a terrible day at work so just kiss me''

a kiss that lasts longer than it should

tending to your lover's wound, placing a kiss on top of their head, grateful they're still alive

a goodbye kiss that says ''i don't love you the way you love me, and i'm setting you free''

spinning your lover into a kiss on the dance floor

kisses in which, ''i can't believe this is real, but i love you so much''

tucking a strand of hair behind your lover's ear

tracing your lips against the corner of your lover's mouth

light kisses scattered across your lover's face down to their collarbone

pulling your lover into your lap, them straddling your hips

bushing your lips against your lover's, wanting to savior the moment

playful kisses, such as, ‘‘i’m not going to kiss you.’‘ ‘‘why?’‘ ‘‘because if i do, i don’t think we’re getting out of bed today’‘

kissing your lover's wounds after having bandaged them up

mistletoe kisses

surprising your lover from behind, smacking a kiss on their cheek

caressing your lover's cheek

trying to concentrate on a task, but your lover kisses your neck, making your head spin

looking deep into your lover's eyes, before dropping your gaze to their lips

shushing your lover as they try to kiss you, telling them tonight is all about them, not you

a kiss only meant to last a moment, but when your lips meet, you can't pull away from each other

leaning into your lover's touch, their fingers tracing down your stomach, their body pressed against yours

a tender kiss on your lover's chest

kissing your lover so gently, worried that if you pull away for just one second, they might disappear

an accidental kiss that confuses you both, but only a moment pass before you crash your lips back against each other's

lingering forehead against forehead, consumed by each other and barely having enough strength to breathe

accidentally bumping noses

kissing your lover's forehead, then bending down to meet their lips

a kiss to forgive each other after an argument

standing on your tippy toes, frustrated you can't reach your lover's lips

unrequited love that is now requited, and a kiss that proves it

legs wrapped around your lover's body, hands tearing their shirt off

pushing your lover onto the bed, kissing down their stomach

throwing your lover over your shoulder, carrying them towards the bed

crashing your lips together during an argument

kisses in which, ''we just broke up, but let's kiss one last time''

whispering ''i love you'' in-between kisses

your lover pinning your arms above your head, telling you to stay quiet

trying to deny your feelings, but attraction gets the best of you, and you push them up against the wall

smiling in-between kisses

reunion kisses, ''i thought you were dead''

not being able to focus on anything during a conversation, you're too busy staring at your lover's lips

kisses in which ‘i’ll kiss you right now to prove i don’t feel anything for you’‘ but the kiss proves the opposite

kissing each other's pain away, your tears mixing with your lover's

your lover pulls you away from a kiss, asks you to marry them

telling your lover you want all of them tonight

grabbing hold of your lover's collar, begging them to kiss you

sliding your hands down your lover's chest, unzipping their zipper

untying your lover's tie, using it to pull your lover into a kiss

not being able to unbutton your lover's shirt, their kisses are everywhere and too distracting

kissing your lover's tears away

passionately making-out against a wall

“let’s just kiss to see what it’s like�� then pulling away, lingering for a moment, then going in for the second kiss

hungry kisses and ripped apart clothes

''it's always been you'' kisses

[runcnlove]

&. 𝐡𝐢𝐭 ‘𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  more  angsty  dialogue  prompts  to  devastate  your  writing  partners.  metaphorically.  feel  free  to  change  how  you  seem  fit.  )

❛ you’re a weapon, and weapons don’t weep. ❜

❛ you can’t save everyone. ❜

❛ it should have been you. ❜

❛ did i do good? ❜

❛ i’m sorry that i can’t save you. ❜

❛ wait for me, will you? ❜

❛ i can’t lose you again! ❜

❛ you were dead, i saw you die. ❜

❛ we won’t forget each other, right? ❜

❛ i’m real. i’m here. ❜

❛ you already know how this will end. ❜

❛ it’s always my fault, isn’t it? ❜

❛ i don’t want to go. ❜

❛ can you remember how you died? ❜

❛ i love you, but you’re not mine. ❜

❛ have you ever lost someone? ❜

❛ i didn’t ask to get made. ❜

❛ you’re as beautiful as the day i lost you. ❜

❛ i never meant to hurt you. ❜

❛ is it really you? ❜

❛ their blood is on your hands. ❜

❛ it would have been better to die. ❜

❛ i’m not ready to lose you yet. ❜

❛ i wish i met you sooner. ❜

❛ let’s just stay here. grow old. ❜

❛ you’re the first friend i ever had. ❜

❛ i told you not to fall in love with me. ❜

❛ you always push people away. i just thought you’d never do it to me. ❜

❛ everyone i’ve cared about has either died or left me. except for you. ❜

❛ i know i have a heart because i can feel it breaking. ❜

❛ they’re not coming back. ❜

❛ i’m sorry, have we met? ❜

❛ in my dreams, we’re still together. ❜

❛ you’re the one good thing left in this world. ❜

❛ i hate the way that i don’t hate you. ❜

❛ it’s okay. you can let go. ❜

❛ you mean nothing to me. ❜

❛ we’re on our own now. ❜

❛ you can’t kill me, i’m not alive. ❜

❛ it wasn’t supposed to end like this. ❜

❛ do you remember when we first met? ❜

❛ we’ll see each other again. ❜

❛ there’s nothing you could have done. ❜

❛ we did it. we won. ❜

❛ let’s not go back. not ever. ❜

❛ thanks for playing with me. ❜

❛ why does it feel like this is goodbye? ❜

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No, but adding to the headcanon, imagine later, when they are in Fillory, Eliot randomly citing facts from the F&F books that are relevant to whatever situation is at hand because he's too stressed to keep up appearances on top of keeping up the royal appearance + those books are actually helpful in their current predicament

and Margo be like "🤨 huh that's sus"

while Q probably wouldn't notice any contradictions with Eliot's earlier "yeah sort of remember there being some kind of Fillory books when I was a kid but I barely read them and definitely mostly don't remember them now" attitude

[runcnlove]

Aw, guys 🥹 A minute hasn't passed...

Come here, I'm giving you a hug

upd: @voluntadfuerte I'm hugging you too, the post had just been loading for a while

[runcnlove]

Eliot did read the Fillory book series as a teen, it's a given, but – even though he obviously doesn't remember all the details like Q does – he remembers much more than he lets on.

First of all, because being a nerd is not cool and doesn't suit his vibes.

Second of all, so Q (and Margo) can infodump to him about it to their hearts' desire. You know that thing when you absolutely do know what the other person is talking about but you see how excited they are and how happy they would be to tell you all about it so you pretend you don't know what they're talking about it? Eliot does that, a lot.

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insp.

[runcnlove]

𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓 / 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

    change any gendered language to your needs.  ♡

“   you  don’t  have  to  hide  your  tears  from  me .   ” “   you’re  doing  great ,   okay ??   i mean it .   ” “   you  are  so  strong .   ” “   please  don’t  ever  give  up .   ” “   i  will  always  believe  in  you .   ” “   why  do  you  always  think  you  have  to  do  everything  on  your  own ??   ” “   it’s  okay ,   i’m  here .   i’ll  always  be  here .   ” “   you’ve  always  been  strong  for  me .   let  me  return  the  favor .   ” “   just  listen  to  my  heartbeat ,   okay ??   ” “   come  on ,   take  a  deep  breath .   it’s  gonna  be  alright .   ” “   please ,   just  hold  me .   ” “   you  always  meant  the  world  to  me .   i’m  sorry  i  let  you  forget  that .   ” “   i  never  stopped  loving  you .   ” “   you’ll  feel  better  if  you  talk  about  it .   i’m  here  to  listen .   ” “   you’re  so  much  more  than  the  mistakes  you’ve  made .  ” “   i  forgive  you .   ” “   you  are  so  fucking  powerful .   ” “   i’m  not  leaving  you  here .   ” “   i  trust  you  more  than  anyone  else  in  this  universe .   ” “   it’s  okay  to  be  confused .   nobody  has  all  the  answers .   ” “   i’m  so ,   so  sorry .   you  didn’t  deserve  that .   ” “   healing  is  not  linear ,   but  it’s  always  moving  forward .   ” “   you  can  admit  that  you’re  hurting .   it’s  okay  to  not  be  okay .   ” “   hold  my  hand ??   ” “   you  are  my  home .   ” “   no  matter  what  anyone  else  says ,   you  are  so  important  to  me .   ” “   don’t  worry .   i’ll  protect  you .   ” “   shh ,   it  was  just  a  nightmare .   you’re  safe .   ” “   don’t  talk  about  yourself  like  that .   ” “   just  say  the  word .   you  know  i’d  do  anything  for  you .   ” “   you  are  loved .   ” “   i  just  need  a  hug .   ” “   i’ll  destroy  anything  that  so  much  as  thinks  of  harming  you .   ” “   don’t  ever  let  anyone  make  you  feel  ashamed  of  who  you  are .   ” “   you’re  not  alone .   you’re  stuck  with  me  forever .   sorry .   ” “   well ,   hello  sleeping  beauty .   you  fell  asleep  on  me .   ” “   if  you  don’t  take  your  butt  back  to  bed ,   i  will  carry  you  there  myself .   ” “   i’m  sorry  to  wake  you  up ,   but  i  really  need  someone  to  talk  to .   ” “   i  hate  seeing  you  like  this   …   please ,  let  me  help .   ” “   you  are   &   always  will  be  precious  to  me .   ” “   i  can’t  believe  that  asshole  said  that  to  you .   it’s  not  true ,   you  know .    ” “   you  want  me  to  punch  him  in  the  face  ??   ” “   you  deserve  every  good  thing  in  the  world .   ” “   you  know  i  always  have  your  back .   ” “   you  don’t  have  to  worry  about  anything ,   as  long  as  i’m  around .   ” “   stop  apologizing ,   okay ??   i’ve  already  told  you  i’ve  forgiven  you  a  hundred  times now .   ” “   don’t  beat  yourself  up  over  this .   be  kind  to  yourself ,   it’s  not  your  fault .   ”

[runcnlove]

[ OPEN for Quentin; it's their first time, and what verse and part of timeline is it is honestly up to you ]

Once the fireworks have worn off, Eliot finds himself sated and boneless and lazy enough he lets magic do the dirty work ( what is magic for, after all, if not to make lives easier? ), cleaning up the mess with a few simple enough tuts ( or, well, at least they look simple; honestly, most tuts look simple when Eliot does them – in spite of his complicated relationship with magic, they just seem to work so well together, there's always something so natural about the way it flows through him, the way he shapes it into what he needs with his hands, something... beautiful, though Eliot never sees it that way ).

He is in no mood to get up any time soon, that's for sure.

If he was frank with himself ( which is... a rare occasion, even when he feels good ), he would admit he is in the mood to snuggle up to the one first year boy that has meant so much more for him than just that since the day they met and sleep for a long, long while.

But.

Eliot is not the cuddling-after-sex type of guy, never has been. All his emotional ( & touch starved ) needs are more than fulfilled by his relationship with Margo, as he would hope is the case from her side as well, and there is no space for feelings in bed, so, after the deed is done, it's usually bye-bye or stay-on-your-side-of-bed-and-slip-out-in-the-morning type of situation.

All of this is true, of course, if you don't add one Quentin Coldwater to the equation.

That boy singlehandedly turned Eliot's view of the world and himself upside down by just being his wonderful, awkward, incredibly believing and damn cute self, leaving him to try and figure it all out once again, which is not the kind of thing Eliot Waugh is into. Such deep notions as figuring the world and his place in it out are more tha enough work to do once, maybe twice, but having to do it all over again? Quentin Coldwater should make him feel uncomfortable and he probably should have withdrawn himself from him that very first day... but instead he went and not only befriended him, not only effortlessly roped him into his and Margo's dynamic, but finally went and spent the night with him..! And the most bizarre thing is that the aftermath ought to feel awkward for him, what with all those feelings he swore he would never do attached to the whole mess, but somehow, it only feels right.

Quentin Coldwater, what do you do to me?

He would say, if he were a leading man in the type of romcom you know the ending of before it even begins.

Instead, he turns on his side to face the other boy, propping his head up with his hand, and asks with as much nonchalant confidence as years of practice allow him to do:

“ You do realise this is not a one-time thing for me, don't you, Q? ”

[runcnlove]

“If you’re reading this then you woke up after all.”

- The Magicians, Lev Grossman.

[runcnlove]

sick whump scenarios send a symbol, get a drabble.  

✿: feeling so out of it, they need constant attention

❥: barefoot, sleepy wanderings

+: being led back to bed with patient whispers

!: that classic collapse into someone’s waiting arms

✘: forehead kisses

⌘: being picked up

⟰: the crinkle of blankets when being tucked in extra good

⬤: being called soft things like baby, sweetheart or honey

►: crisp, clean pajamas

#: shaky hands 

✓: waking up either adorably confused or painfully scared

ʌ: comfort after a nightmare

≈: medicine

➥: nap

≣: hand holding

⌫: lullaby

✂: drooping eyelids

✈: reaching out for someone [bonus points if they mumble! their! name!] 

‡: bath

¿: thermometer 

⌓: tissues

℧: a damp towel against flushed, feverish skin   

ʃ: fingers running through sweaty hair

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🐝  *  ―  𝑫𝑰𝑭𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝒀𝑺 𝑻𝑶 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺 𝑺𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑶𝑵𝑬.

[ peck ] a quick, light kiss on the partner's lips or cheek [ french ] a deep, passionate kiss with the use of tongue [ forehead ] a gentle kiss on the partner's forehead, conveying care and affection [ spiderman ] an upside-down kiss, just like in the movie [ mistletoe ] a playful or romantic kiss under a mistletoe [ hand ] a chivalrous kiss on the back of the partner's hand [ lingering ] a long, slow kiss filled with emotion and desire [ neck ] a kiss or gentle sucking on the partner's neck [ nape ] a kiss placed at the nape of the partner's neck [ teasing ] a light brushing of lips against a partner's skin without fully kissing [ earlobe ] a light nibble on the partner's earlobe [ tango dip ] a kiss shared while one partner is dipped backward [ celebration ] a joyful and exuberant kiss to celebrate an achievement or milestone [ stolen ] a quick, stealthy, and impromptu kiss snatched in secret [ bite ] a playful kiss that involves some light biting [ goodbye ] a heartfelt kiss when parting, showing affection and fondness [ rain ] a romantic kiss in the rain [ scars ] a gentle kiss on the partner's scar(s) [ injury ] a careful kiss on a partner's wound to make it all better [ wedding ] a romantic kiss shared during a wedding ceremony [ comfort ] a tender kiss to provide comfort or reassurance [ sunset ] a kiss shared during sunset, often romantic and serene [ butterfly ] a light fluttering of eyelashes against the partner's skin [ seductive ] a deep, slow, and deliberately intense kiss filled with passion and desire [ shoulder ] a tender kiss on the partner's shoulder [ knuckles ] a kiss on each individual knuckle of the partner [ slow motion ] a kiss in slow motion, accentuating every moment and sensation [ reunion ] a longing kiss shared after being apart for a while [ passionate ] an intense and fiery kiss, expressing raw desire and strong emotion [ underwater ] a kiss shared while submerged in water [ wrist ] a tender kiss on the inside of the partner's wrist [ wake up ] a loving kiss to wake the partner up [ apology ] a kiss offered as a way to apologize or make amends [ hummingbird ] a series of light, rapid, and fluttery kisses on a small area [ trail ] a trail of kisses along the partner's jawline or collarbone [ blowing ] a kiss in the air and send of the gesture towards the partner [ surprise ] a sudden kiss to catch the partner off guard [ hickey ] a kiss that's supposed to leave a mark on the partner's skin [ single lip ] a sucking or nibbling of one of the partner's lips [ nose ] an affectionate gesture where partners rub their noses together

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Taylor Swift — Red Album  {Sentence Starters}

“I gotta have you.”

“You look like bad news.”

“I’ll do anything you say.”

“I wish I could run to you.“

“This hope is treacherous.”

“You should’ve been there.”

“This is the worthwhile fight.”

“Oh, we made quite a mess.”

“I realize the blame is on me.”

“I just want to know you better.”

“I never… never saw you coming.”

“You come around and the armor falls.”

“Remember how that lasted for a day?“

“I might be okay… but I’m not fine at all.”

“I’m really gonna miss you picking fights.”

“It just comes back in flashes, you know?“

“I’ve been loving you for quite some time.”

“This is the last time I’m asking you why…”

“You break my heart in the blink of an eye.”

“I’m pretty sure we almost broke up last night.“

“I knew you were trouble when you walked in.”

“Everybody loves pretty, everybody loves cool.”

“So casually cruel in the name of being honest.”

“All love ever does is break, and burn, and end.”

“We are never, ever, ever getting back together.”

“I guess you didn’t care, and I guess I liked that.”

“I’d be smart to walk away, but you’re quicksand.”

“When I still see it all in my head, in burning red…”

“You don’t know about me, but I’ll bet you want to.”

“It feels like a perfect night for breakfast at midnight.”

“Everything will be alright if you keep me next to you.”

“We fall in love ‘til it hurts, or bleeds, or fades in time.”

“Running scared, I was there, I remember it all too well.”

“Words, how little they mean when you’re a little too late.”

“I’d like to be my old self again, but I’m still trying to find it.”

“We’re happy, free, confused, and lonely at the same time.”

“Hey, you call me up again just to break me like a promise.”

“Love is a ruthless game, unless you play it good and right.”

“Baby, I miss you… and I swear I’m gonna change, trust me.“

“You’ve got your demons, and, darling… they all look like me.”

“Look at you: worrying too much about things you can’t change.“

“Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met.”

“You’ve been getting closer and closer, and crossing so many lines.”

“Well, maybe we got lost in translation, maybe I asked for too much.”

“I think that the worst part of it all wasn’t losing him. It was losing me.”

“It’s been occurring to me I’d like to hang out with you for my whole life.“

“If I had known what I’d known now, I never would have played so nonchalant.”

“Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you.”

“It’s not really anything he said or anything he did, it was the feeling that came along with it.”

“The saddest fear comes creeping in… that you never loved me, or her, or anyone, or anything.”

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[ OPEN for anyone from the gang; it's post-s4, exploring my Eliot's struggle with relearning how to cast post-Jen's possession and his telekinesis going haywire and set either at the penthouse or the flat ]

“ Oh, for God's sake! ”

Eliot collapses onto the couch, covering his face with his hands, when after attempt-the-number-of-which-he-cannot-tell-because-he'd-already-lost-count the candle on the coffee table in front of him remains stubbornly, insufferably unlit.

Perhaps, his reaction is overdramatic, but Eliot had been used to the way the magic flowed from his fingertips with every tut. Even with the complicated relationship he had with magic, he couldn't deny that it felt natural, it felt right, whenever he cast a spell.

But now he spent the better part of an hour trying to lit a candle, which is... one of the most basic spells there is, one of the easiest ones, the first years learn to do it within the first few weeks, tops ( although with not as much finesse as Eliot used to do it, but the candle would be lit, so it's already better than what he is capable of right now ), and yet he just. can't. do. it.

And it frustrates him to no end.

Passing his hands slowly, tiredly over his face, longing for a glass of something strong, Eliot frowns at the candle, as if it is actually to blame for the lack of flame on its wick ( anything would be better than to blame himself, to feel goddamn fucking useless ), and wishes, hard, for a fire.

Not even a small flame, like he used to wish for when he just started with the candle a little less than an hour ago, he feels like he wouldn't much mind the whole damn room going up in flames if he were the one to light them, his hands, his tuts, his magic.

The candle stares back at him, not a spark in sight, but something wooshes through the air just over his head, and Eliot barely has time to turn around to see what it is before more logs fly out of the burning fireplace and the only skill he still has left, decent reflexes, make him drop from the couch to the floor to avoid getting hit by them.

One log flies out of the window.

Two hit the bar on the far side of the room.

Three – bookshelves opposite of it.

Both go up in flames with enthusiasm the poor little candle he'd been torturing for an hour can only dream of.

F u c k .