#Marlene 💋

[crushondonald]

Marlene Dietrich in London on 25 September 1944, in uniform of USO Camp shows - a WAAC outfit with forage cap.

"Marlene was staunchly opposed to autocrats and fascists. When she got to that position of security and fame she took every opportunity she could to oppose the Nazis. German foreign minister von Ribbentrop came to visit her [in 1937] at the Lancaster Hotel in Paris bearing a 'Mother's Cross' to woo Marlene back to Germany. It would have essentially made her 'Queen of Germany' with the promise of a carefree life. She said no then and many other times. Hitler never asked again, just labeled her a traitor to the Fatherland." ~ Maria Riva, Marlene's daughter

"I don't think she was ever happier, more fulfilled, than when she was serving the Allied troops." ~ Peter Riva, Marlene's grandson

[bettysupremacy]

hiii!! first of all I ADORE your theme💋

aaand I was thinking ab james potter w a southern reader! like any scene,just reader being southern asfff accent n all w james.preferably flirty friends🌝

have a good day/night babes!! dw ab writing this if u don’t wannaa💕!!

Flirty friends with jamie🙏🏻 cw: a lil suggestive

“Look who we have here.”

James whoops and whistles as you walk out of your small home. The grass crunches underneath you, louder than in the daylight. You look behind you cautiously. It’s nice being out of the four walls that make up your room.

“Shhh.” You giggle, letting him scoop you into a hug.

“Daddy let you off the farm?” James teases.

“No,” You muffle into him giggly. “and you know I don’t live on a farm.”

“C’mon, farm girl!” Sirius whoops from the car. “Hurry!”

James laughs loudly, pulling back. “He’s kidding.”

“Shhh.” You stress, eyes darting between the two boys. He’s got on a cowboy hat he found at a gift shop. He looks silly.

“Yeah, mate! Shut the f-“

“James,” Your hands fly to his mouth as he holds you. “Are you insane? You know my momma would have an aneurism if she saw me out here.”

Your accent tickles him. He laughs, the boyish music notes slipping through your tight fingers. “C’mon.” He muffles, pulling your hand from his mouth.

Your fingers twine with his, letting him coral you to the car. “I am not a farmer girl.”

“We know.”

Lily smiles as bright as her hair. “Cutest farmer girl I ever would’ve seen though.”

You hold your hand out to her graciously, smiling as James helps you into the car, and subsequently, onto his lap. Remus driving, Sirius shotgun, Mary, Marlene, and Lily in the back. Lily sits on Mary’s lap, and you sit on James’. It’s cosy, but tight.

“I agree.” James murmurs into your ear lowly, grinning when you shiver.

You’re more than friends, but any title higher doesn’t fit. Situationship, Marls had called it. She tugs at your dress now.

“Cute.”

It’s a simple white thing, james heavy carhartt jacket draped over it warmly. He’d lent it to you a week ago at the state fair, though you’d never gotten around to returning it. It was warm, what could you say?

“Yeah,” James adds. “Cute jacket.”

You feel warmth flood into your cheeks even if they can’t see it. “Thank yo-“

“Are those boots? Those are so cute!” Mary gleams at you.

“My daddy got them for me last spring.” You shine. “You really like ‘em?”

She nods, inky curls bouncing around her ears. “The leatherwork is beautiful.”

James suffers with the lack of attention. “Aren’t my boots cute?”

You turn to face him. More attention from you than he was expecting. His cheeks tinge. “You’re not wearing any, baby.”

“I’m not?” It’s a lame attempt at flirting, he’ll admit, but he’s warm and flustered.

“No, but your hat is very handsome.” You knock it.

“Thank you,” he recovers. “You know what they say?”

“Hmm?” Your fingers tangle in his button down.

“Save a horse,” he grins, shushing the groaning car mates. “ride a cowboy.”

“James.” You laugh quietly, dropping to stick your face in his chest embarrassed. You’re sticky with embarrassment, though their disgust isn’t pointed to you.

“What!” He laughs to Sirius, eyeing him in the rearview.

“Awful.”

“But true.” Marls shrugs.

“But hey,” Remus starts after a particularly hard speed bump. “She already is.”

James laughs louder than before, your embarrassment rising with it. Though, everyone catches the smile fighting to play on your lips.

“Let’s play the quiet game.” You murmur.

Everyone laughs.

[cosmal]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AGAIN 😘💋💋💋💋

cake 🍰 - sleepy kisses/cuddles with james <3

sleepy

summary you james makeout. whilst being a little tired.

content james potter x fem!reader

note thank u baby i love u

You still have your dress on when James tugs you into his bed. The silk rides up your thighs when he pulls you over his lap and lays back against the headboard. You really want to tug at his curls. You have all night.

"Never let Marlene convince me to do shots ever again," James mumbles as you work at his tie. He tilts his head up as you struggle with the knot. He yawns, smelling of fresh spearmint gum and alcohol. "They give me the hiccups." You know. He'd hiccuped the entire Uber ride home.

You finally get the tie off his head and mess his hair as you go. His top button has been undone since he left the pub. "If I remember," you run your fingers through his hair and listen to him sigh, "it was your idea," you say before you lean in to press your mouth to his neck.

You feel him shiver underneath you, the jump in his fingers as he pulls you closer by the hips. One day you expect your flesh to be moulded to fit his hands with the amount of time he keeps them there.

You tuck your face into his neck and keep it there, pleased with the sounds you pull from him. Lazy with your mouth, wet and hot kisses against his dark skin. Spending special time on the beauty marks you have memorised.

"It wasn't," he argues, voice light as air. You feel your ego swell. "It wasn't my idea- Christ, you're an angel."

You pull your lips from his reddening skin with a little pop, scraping your teeth until he breaks out into goosebumps. "I've wanted to do that all night," you admit, the last remnants of sheepishness gone now that you're alone with him in his bed. You expect James to use it against you eventually.

"Why didn't you?" he asks with another squeeze.

"In Sirius's front room?" The barest hint of your shy giggles has James smiling. All hooded eyes, a crush of eyelashes that you envy, and pretty teeth just peeking from his wet lips.

"It's never stopped him from getting it on with Remus," he says like it's a reasonable argument.

"It's his house," you sigh.

"So?"

You don't tell him it's mostly because the thought of kissing him like you are right now, around other people, makes your skin catch on fire. You can imagine it now - your face in his neck and his hands up the skirt of your dress until you can see the lace of your underwear. You much prefer it in the comfort of his flat. Without the wolf-whistling on Sirius's part.

You know James loves it like this too. Loves to get you all dizzy with it. Lazy hugs and even worse kisses. He's addicted to you like this.

You lean back in and James accepts it with a little too much tired giddiness. A low rumble of contentment deep from his chest. "Where did you learn that?'' he asks, breathing in through his nose deeply as your nose bumps the column of his throat.

"I have," you mumble, too busy under his jaw when he tilts his head upwards, "I have the best teacher."

"Fuck, baby," James stammers, voice all husky. You melt into a little puddle at the sound of it.

He scoots you both down the bed with you against his chest. "You keep kissing me like that, sweetheart, I'm gonna fall asleep."

You don't have time to argue. To tell him that's exactly what you were going for. He kisses you. Even worse than you were, and you mean that in the best way possible. Kisses that take away the little breath you have left, all shallow and desperate to keep yourself from passing out with your lips pressed to his.

You think he knows this. He whines and tries to keep your head up with his fingers under your jaw. It turns a little sloppy, his nose bumps yours and his hands turn soft at your sides.

It's not until your dress rides up some more do you remember you still haven't changed. "James," you pant. He hums. Too content with kissing your cheeks. "James, we need to get changed."

"Can't," he mumbles, ducking his head until it falls into your neck and his curls tickle your face, "can't, wanna keep kissing you. Until we fall asleep?"

"We can't baby," you giggle. All high-pitched and airy. "You're in your slacks. And a belt."

"I'll survive," he grumbles.

"Your hips won't, honey," you say and brush his hair behind his ear, scratching the skin there lightly. You realise you aren't helping. "C'mon, I'm in my nice dress. I need to put on my pyjamas."

James, extremely reluctantly, and without a few mumbled expletives, gets up from his bed. He drags you blindly with him over to the dresser.

"This is all Marlene's fault," he whines, hands in his boxer drawer, "I'm never shotting again."

"You gotta stay away from that sambuca, babe," you say with a hint of smartassery.

"I was gonna rock your world tonight," he says, stripping. You watch his muscles flex and try to keep yourself upright while putting your sleep shorts on. "But I think I'm gonna fall asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow."

You laugh animatedly, despite him being the funniest person you know, yawning into the back of your hand. "Rock my world in the morning, Jamie?"

"And the afternoon."

[rotten1angel]

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short and sweet / s. black

sirius black x shy!fem!reader

0.6k words

summary — christmas eve in the gryffindor common room

authors note & warnings — ummm my family opens presents on christmas eve so i included that, no warnings i don’t think but lmk!

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the marauders, as well as lily, marlene, and dorcas, had decided they would stay at hogwarts for winter break. and sirius, your loving, dog of a boyfriend, had convinced you to stay as well, you bunked in with the girls over the break, and gryffindor tower was empty besides the eight of you.

tonight was christmas eve, and all of you had crowded around the unnecessarily large christmas tree that had appeared a week before. marlene and dorcas were squished onto a large cushioned chair, lily curled up at the west end of the long couch in front of the fire, james spread out next to her. remus and peter had taken up the east side of the couch, and sirius had you on his lap in the chair mirroring marlene and dorcas’s. the eight of you were exchanging your gifts to each other, as well as james’s mother’s gifts for the boys.

remus had a mountain of chocolate next to him on the side table, eagerly munching away at a bar james had gotten him from honeydukes. sirius had tried to steal a roll of caramel chocolates from his stash, earning a slap from remus’s scarred hand and a stern look from you.

“get your own, these are my christmas presents.” the shaggy haired boy grumbled as sirius tosses his hands up in defense.

“you got enough sugar sitting on your lap, pads.” james comments, making marlene laugh as your cheeks flush slightly.

“ah, how could i forget,” sirius muses as he moves to kiss your cheek, you allowing him to, and not exactly being able to stop him anyway.

“aye, get a room!” marlene scolds, a laugh spilling out of her mouth as she throws a decorative pillow at the two of you.

sirius deflects it onto the ground as the group laughs, a merry air in the warm common room.

dorcas yawns, lily following her action.

“have we passed out all the presents?” lily asks, itching to get into her warm bed. remus gets up to check under the tree for anything hidden.

“‘believe so,” he states as he straightens out again, stretching his back in the process.

“then im headed to bed, you guys are exhausting,” she says as she untucks her legs from under her, stretching them out as she gets up.

“i will also be taking my leave,” dorcas states, getting up from where she was entangled with marlene on the large chair.

“whaat, you guys are so lame.” marlene says as she spreads out on the now spacious chair.

“yeah yeah, scold me in the morning.” dorcas replies, another yawn escaping her mouth as she follows lily’s lead to the stairs to the girls’ dorms.

“see you all in the morning,” lily says, earning multiple ‘night’s and ‘sleep well’s from the group.

you yawn in sirius’s lap, catching his notice. “sleepy, love?”

“no, ‘m fine..” you say, drowsiness in your soft voice.

“c’mon lovely,” he ushers as he helps you out of his lap, getting up after you. you lean into his warm body when he stands again. “time to get my lady into bed, fellas, and marlene.”

she throws a glance in his direction as he steers you toward the stairs as well. when you both stop at the base, a mistletoe grows from the high ceiling, catching james and marlene’s attention.

you look up at it before looking at sirius, and your warm cheeks flush again.

“c’mon lovebirds, give us a little show!” marlene calls as sirius grins.

you stand on the first step, now standing slightly taller than him and he looks up at you and in a soft voice murmurs, “can i?”

you nod and his hands move to hold yours as he presses a chaste kiss to your pillowy lips. it’s short but sweet and when he pulls away you're all shy and he just grins at you before kissing the bridge of your nose. “g’night sweetheart,”

you murmur a goodnight before heading up to the girls common room, hearing james and marlene’s teasing of sirius as you go.

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[sebbianas]

If the marauders and co had anon tags what would they be?

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a new anon! welcome to the cult anon kangaroo!!

james - 🧹 or 🦌

sirius - 🐾 or ✨

peter - 🐀 or 🧀

remus - 🌕 or 📖

lily - 🌷 or 📚

marlene - 🤟 or 🌈

mary - 💋 or 💅

regulus - 🐈‍⬛ or 🌌

pandora - 🧚 or 🧜‍♀️

evan - 🐍 or 🥀

dorcas - 👑 or 🧠

barty - 🔪 or 😈

there! HAHAHA

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i feel like a kid in a candy shop so many options and from ur beautiful brain ugh ok awful first impression + poorly timed confession 4 jegulus (or r/s if it’s easier) MWAH

anything 4 u ren mwah 💋 ok jegulus awful first impression & poorly timed confession….bear w me here ok im imagining a modern au they’re all in uni together EXCEPT reg who goes 2 a different school. but their whole group of friends has planned a summer holiday 2 like france or something 2gether - like j & r & s & peter etc but also the gals like lily marlene mary etc…james has been pining after lily 4 ages like they study 2gether all the time & he thinks they’ve been flirting etc & he has this big dramatic plan 2 confess his love & ask her out in front of the eiffel tower. meanwhile s has decided 2 bring his younger brother along on the trip they’ve been estranged 4 years and he goes 2 a different school so none of s’s friends have met him but he reached out 2 s this year & they’ve started reconnecting it’s all v tenuous but s is clearly hopeful abt it. anyway they’re supposed 2 meet up in france but his brother’s flight gets delayed so while the rest of them r going sightseeing s goes 2 pick up his brother. they reach the eiffel tower s & his brother show up just in time 2 see james do his big dramatic confession maybe there’s a musical number maybe there’s flower petal confetti (peter helps r does not) it’s embarrassing & over the top & everyone is staring. at the end of it lily is staring at james like he’s gone mad & she’s like um. u know mary is like. my girlfriend right. like i’m a lesbian. & james is like. oh! & reg is like. this is ur best friend? what a fucking idiot….the woman’s got a carabiner of keys clipped 2 her belt loop…bam awful first impression. due 2 the poorly timed confession. & then they have 2 share a bed 4 the remainder of the trip bc r&s insist on sharing & peter & marlene r good friends so he gets 2 stay in the girls’ room. yay <3

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Can we talk about that issue? Let's talk about that issue, I wanna talk about that issue. (Btw I love u @tiptapricot​ thank you for screaming back at me 💋❤️)

This is an analysis but before that, it fucking sent me. Incredible, amazing issue. Imo, the best of this run so far. The art is amazing as always, the writing is peak, and Mr Mackay understands the characters so well I want to ARGHH.Anyway, analysis

I wanna talk about Marc's need to be 'normal'.

Smells like internalized ableism and self hatred and guilt to me. A lot of it too, bottled up from years of serving a manipulative asshole god who takes advantage of him (among other things) that Marc absolutely refuses to acknowledge.

No one trusts him because they think he's 'crazy', he can't trust himself because he has to be in control of everything 24/7 and that's kind of not possible when Jake or Steven are fronting, he can't trust anyone else because he doesn't believe he's capable of anything more than violence. This is the guy who was a mercenary, a war criminal for years until he ‘spontaneously grew a conscious’. It took him dying in a desert at the foot of a moon god and being resurrected to flip a switch for the semi-better. How the hell is someone like that capable of anything remotely good?

But instead of acknowledging that guilt and resentment he has for himself, Marc redirects it into blaming everything on having D.I.D. No one trusts him because they think he's 'crazy', he can't trust himself because he has to be in control of everything 24/7 and that's kind of not possible when Jake or Steven are fronting, he can't trust anyone else because he doesn't believe he's capable of anything more than violence.

Which, back to pushing people away. Marc doesn't believe he's capable of love or being loved. So, he does what he does often, deny deny deny. He ‘never wanted to be loved’ and that makes him a winner, because he never had anything to lose. But like Jake correctly calls out (god his and Steven's fucking call outs were so on point I want to kiss them), Marc's a liar.

“Everyone wants to be loved. Even you.”

They're a system, a team, parts of a whole. Jake loved Marlene, Steven loved Marlene, Marc loved Marlene. They all love Diatrice,  they all love Frenchie, they all love everyone they've brought into their lives as friends and lovers and teammates. Marc has loved people and has always wanted to be loved but he can't imagine the same ever happening to him because in his mind, Marc Spector is unlovable. Marc Spector is a bundle of contradictions who his father was ashamed of and sent away to a psychiatric hospital to try to fix. Marc Spector is the guy who punched his dad and killed his brother and cut off people's faces and puts everyone in danger all the time.

He’s scared of getting close to people, letting people in, but then is just as terrified of losing it all, of Steven or Jake swooping in and being ‘better’ than him, of taking it from him because they somehow deserve it more. He perpetuates his own endless cycle of violence by never allowing himself to think he can be better, think he already is better. He wants to reinvent himself rather than change. He continues to want to be anyone but Marc Spector (hence his insistence on always being referred to as Mr. Knight, hence why we rarely see him out of the mask in this run aside from when he’s at his most vulnerable. Spilling his heart out to Greer or recovering from almost dying. And the most interesting thing is, the first thing Steven does once he fronts aside from, you know, not killing Zodiac, is turn around to face Reese and take off the mask. And what do you know, the first time Reese sees their face, the first time he’s completely vulnerable, is when Marc isn’t in control.)

So surely, anyone who's ever seen anything remotely good in him must be lying, anyone who's ever loved him back must be delusional or just as 'crazy' as him and they’d come to their senses soon enough. It’s an endless cycle that Marc has no control over because he’ll always find a way to fuck up and drive them away. So he pushes everyone away and tries as hard as he can to be normal because that's the only thing left for Marc to be the one thing he wishes he was. He wishes he was likable like Jake and charismatic like Steven, he wishes he was a decent human being, someone worth anyone’s time of day, but he'll always be Marc Spector 'who makes the wrong choice every time.'

Buuuut, he isn't alone, he isn’t unlovable. Yes he’s made mistakes, done terrible things, and he’ll continue to make mistakes and be flawed. But. He isn’t the worst version of himself and Jake and Steven aren’t better versions of him. They aren’t anything but themselves, no worse or better than the others because they all exist for each other.

He's never been alone and never will be, which is the beauty of it. He had Marlene and Frenchie and Crawley and Gena before, and he's got Reese and Soldier and Greer and Dr. Badr now. And of course, ✨urbane, sophisticated, charming and avuncular scoundrel my beloveds✨

Marc is so busy trying to fit into the archetypal role of stoic antihero, the guy who doesn't work well with others or need anyone else and gets shit done on his own, he's so busy trying to cast off the old image of 'crazy, unpredictable, uncontrollable, violent' vigilante that he forgets he doesn't have to fit into anything. It's like that thing he said earlier in the run, he's not Spider-Man or The Punisher. He doesn't have to be anything except who Marc Spector is, they don't have to be anything but Moon Knight, together. Which means giving up some control, letting himself be loved.

“…We’re going to have to do it together.”

When he says that at the end, yea, fuck yea. Because there's no other way he— they could do it but together.

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Sing your url 🎼🎶

Aka a song for every letter of your url, tagged by the esteemed @gingerbreadmonsters thank you dear 💕💋 I tried to pick songs I like/ I feel like represent me but sometimes the letters make you get creative. Try doing this for your name when you've got an x in it.

C - Creep - Radiohead

A - Admit it!! - Say Anything

S - Save Rock And Roll - Fall Out Boy

H - Hush - Primary & JayB

A - Astroturf - Royal and the Serpent

N - Nothing's Gonna Hurt You Baby - Cigarettes After Sex

D - Daddy Issues - The Neighbourhood

P - Plastic Love - Mariya Takeuchi

R - Rain Again Tomorrow - Epik High

I - If I Ruled the World - BTS

Z - Zanzibar Night - Marlene

E - Eat Pray Love - Dynamic Duo

S - Summertime - My Chemical Romance

Tagging: @autisticempathydaemon @penncilkid @mr-laveau @latenightsleeper no pressure 💋💕

[mariannefaithful]

happy birthday to Marlene 💋

[lesbianjackies]

🦉harry potter masterlist🦉

⚡️ harry potter.

🐀 ron weasley.

📚 hermione granger.

✨ ginny weasley.

💚 draco malfoy.

💛 cedric diggory.

💥 fred weasley.

🎉 george weasley.

🐍 tom riddle.

🦌 james potter.

🐾 sirius black.

🌕 remus lupin.

🌊 regulus black.

🌼 lily evans.

💋 mary macdonald.

🔮 dorcas meadowes.

🎸 marlene mckinnon.

🥀 zoya zabini.

[nuagederose]

happy bastard’s day- i, i mean, valentine’s day ❤️‍🔥💋🌹🩸🍷♥️

alex and eric in the diner scene in blood & chocolate (‘cause every 4 years, i draw two guys in a diner)

”alison chains” and alex in smell the magic in the skeleton key

the sundaes (from right to left: valentina, marlene, sabrina, and colette) with nelly rounding out at the back

(the cakes in pic #2: 3-layer carrot cake, chocolate babka, my “cactus jack” cake, and white velvet cake)

ig: badmotorartist

[mooncat457writing]

This…. got away from me. It also got way smuttier than I originally intended, so I guess you’ve been warned?

Of Solstices and Spin the Bottle

Prompt: 40. A gentle kiss that quickly descends into passion, with little regard for what’s going on around them.

I love Spin-the-Bottle.

You may ask, “Sirius, aren’t you a little too old to play that game now that you’re in college?” Or “Sirius, do you really need a game to get people to kiss you?” to which I would say “probably” and “definitely not,” respectively. But it’s not because of the kissing per se that I love it. It’s because of the hidden friend group dynamics that reveal themselves during the game, especially when it’s paired with alcohol. One would think that there would not be any hidden dynamics within a group of friends that went to elementary, middle, and high school together, but one would be wrong. Because college changes people, even if it’s only been a semester since we all separated.

Now, to be fair, we didn’t separate completely. Remus, James, Peter, Alice, and Mary went off to a small private university 2 hours North, while Marlene, Dorcas, Frank, Lily, and the twins went to the state school. So some of us still saw each other almost every day, or every day in the case of Remus, James, Peter, and I, who got assigned to be in a suite together. But the group still got split up, warranting a proper catch-up. So the first thing I did when on my return for Christmas Break was take a bottle of fancy whiskey from my parent’s liquor cabinet and invite everyone over for a “Solstice” party—because not only aren’t parents obscenely rich and likely won’t even notice the bottle is missing, they also aren’t here. They’re on some tropical island, avoiding being parents.

We’ve all got a better tolerance than we did in high school, thanks to college parties, but some of us are still lightweights, which is how Spin-the-Bottle got started. It surprisingly wasn’t even my idea. However, the optional truth option to get out of a kiss was. Because we’re all friends, and forcing someone to kiss isn’t cool. Consent is important. No one has taken advantage of the loophole yet, but it’s there.

Through the game, I’ve already learned some very interesting shifts—or rather, couplings. Apparently, right before the break, Marlene and Dorcas got their shit together and finally got together (although that didn’t stop Marlene from kissing both Remus and Alice because the game dictated it). And in their separation, Lily seems to have warmed to James because after their kiss at the beginning of the game, she hasn’t been able to stop sneaking glances at him. I’ve also seen Peter blush furiously at the bottle landing on him no less than six times, so I’m having a great time.

We all cheer as Alice and Frank pull apart from their second kiss of the night, looking rather pleased with themselves, I would say, which is an interesting development.

Alice gestures to me. “Your turn, Black.”

I grin and grab the bottle, giving it a hard spin. As it spins, I take a sip of my whiskey ginger. The bottle slows, and my friends “oooh” as it lands on my intended kiss recipient. I smirk and follow the bottle’s neck, but when I see who it’s pointing at, my smile falls. I had a pretty good buzz going up until now, but as I stare into the honey eyes of my suitemate and best friend, I’m suddenly sober.

Remus.

I have to kiss Remus.

Well, I guess I don’t have to. I could get out of it by revealing a truth. Of course, I know if I do that, the question that inevitably gets asked will be why I don’t want to kiss Remus. And I can’t admit that I’ve been carrying a massive torch for my best friend for the past year. So either I kiss him and risk everyone realizing that I have feelings for him, or I don’t, and everyone finds out anyway. Basically, I’m fucked either way.

I take back what I said. I hate Spin-the-Bottle.

Continued on AO3

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Send me a prompt (or several) and a pairing!

[moonagemiles]

Marlene McKinnon 💋🫶