#Swipe Right

[caactothesecondpower]

Swipe right on her, or else…

(ART IS MINE, TEMPLATE MEME IS THIS THING!!)

[dom-bastiansmythe]

Sebastian turned around to give the playroom another look, nodding as he approved of how he had set things up for his upcoming scene with Charlie. The perfectionist he was, he wanted to make sure he had everything at hand, not to leave the beautiful submissive hanging for not too long, while he was overloading with the sensations he was looking for to get with that scene. After a quick shower, he dressed up in both black trousers and a half half buttoned up shirt, no shoes, then walked into the living room and waited for the other to arrive. It had been a while since the last time he and Charlie had done anything together, and after having cleared up all the conditions with the male's brand new Dominant, Sebastian was looking forward for what was in store for that night.

@charlie-fabray

[herecomesjoon]

Swipe Right

Pairing Yoongi x Reader Rating 13+ Genre/Tropes Fluff, non-idol!AU Warnings Dating apps and Min Yoongi’s Hands and fluffy hair WC 947 Crosspost AO3 - herecomessatvrn Summary You went along with it just to make your sister happy, but you accidentally made a friend when you matched with someone living in your city. AN Another drabble for sprints on my network @bangtan-oasis​. Min Yoongi is coming for that top spot on my bias line with his recent pictures. I can't get him outta my head.

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It had been a couple of months already, since you had connected to him on that app. When your sister had jokingly made an account for you, you rolled your eyes. Complaining that a good and real relationship couldn’t come out of those stupid hookup apps. 

You ate your words soon when his first message popped up. 

You couldn’t remember when you had clicked that little thumbs up on this guy. AgustD, whatever the fuck that meant, seemed interesting enough. A picture of long fingers strumming at a guitar. A picture of him in profile, playing the piano as he looked out of a clear window. The skyline of the city was barely visible, but it seemed familiar. 

He intrigued you because he didn’t seem to be the sort of person who wanted a one night hookup, or even a regular booty call. He proved your right when he messaged you first. 

AgustD: Not really looking for a hookup.

You blinked at your screen, biting your bottom lip, wondering what you should say. 

Y/N: Me neither. My sister put the app on my phone.

Y/N: I just scroll through for the hell of it. Is that weird?

It took a little while for him to respond. You had set your phone down as you went through your night time routine. When you looked back before turning off your bedside light, he had responded. 

AgustD: Not weird. What is weird is that someone also put this app on my phone for me. Might as well use it for friends, if that’s the thing you’re looking for. 

Your lips twitched up into a little smile. That’s how this all began. 

Now it was months later, and you hadn’t looked at that app since. You and AgustD had exchanged numbers. He didn’t know your name, and you didn’t know his. All that you knew was that he worked in music, and he lived in your city. You could have lived in the same building, for all you knew. Though you doubted it since he seemed to be in the comfort of his own home when he sent you the video of him playing the piano with his eyes closed, and the lights dimmed low. 

You were strangers, yet he was a friend now. You confided in him. Telling him about your stressful days. The bright moments when you walked home, feet kicking through crunchy leaves as autumn grew colder and colder. 

Y/N: You would think that they would clear the leaves off the walking paths. Can’t say I’m too upset with it though. 

You sent a picture with the top of your beanie covered head just clipping into the bottom of the frame, and bright light filtered through deep red leaves of the tree above you. In the background, a hint of some of the large sculptures that were dotted along the path of your favorite park. 

And a video followed, capturing the color of the trees as they shed their leaves and then your boots shuffling through windswept piles.

AgustD: I picked the wrong day to take a walk. I was there yesterday. It was dreary and raining. 

AgustD: Also you weren't there. 

Why were you suddenly dizzy? The rush of blood was loud in your ears and your cheeks grew warmer. 

AugustD: Why haven’t we met yet? 

Your thumbs hovered over the keyboard, unsure of how to reply. You wanted too. You wished for it with all your heart. Why had this man you started talking to randomly suddenly become someone you wanted to spend all your free time with? 

Y/N: We could change that…

Y/N: I’m still here at the park. I’ll wait for you. 

Three little dots popped up. He was typing a reply. Then it disappeared, and reappeared again. For several minutes that happened. Until it had stopped. 

Your heart sank, and you found the nearest bench. You should go. He clearly didn’t actually want to meet you. No, that would have been too much to hope for. 

You lost track of the time as you scrolled through your past chats. Looking at the pictures you had sent back and forth. You wondered what he would be like in person. Would he be tall? What did his voice sound like? You thought it would be gentle and warm. Like a summer breeze. Would his hand fit perfectly in yours? And you wondered what it would be like to be held by him. 

People passed you by as they continued their journey through the park. All the while, still no response. You sighed heavily and looked down the path from the direction you came. You should just go home. You could curl up in your blankets and let your heart ache in privacy while you mourned what never was. 

The shuffle of footsteps had been steady, but the crunch of boots in the crisp leaves was loud and then it stopped suddenly. Your attention turned to the person standing in front of you. 

He wasn’t as tall as you had expected, but from your spot on the bench, he towered over you, lit from behind. His soft long hair was tousled by the wind, brushing his face as it danced and moved. 

“You’re still here.” His voice was not what you had expected either, but it was so much better. 

He held his hand out to you. Fingers that you had seen so many times, and wished that you could lace them with your own. You stood and looked at him curiously till you smiled and reached your hand out for his. 

“Hi,” you breathed a happy sigh. “I’m still here.”

AN Thank you so much for reading! Comments and feedback mean the world to me! Come say hello to me, my ask box is always open! <3

[mppmaraudergirl]

swipe right

Ben, 27—left swipe

Dan, 24—too young, left swipe

Alexander, 32—not bad looking, but lives too far away, left swipe

Colin, 30—ooh

Lily scrolls further down her screen to see what Colin is all about. Colin is a dog person and a teacher. Colin loves art, and craft beers, and football, and nights with the boys. (What is with this the boys nonsense all men seem interested in saying? Are they really so keen to prove they have friends?)

So Colin isn't strictly her type, personality-wise.

But Colin also has forget-me-not hazel eyes behind stylish square glasses and sinfully messy hair. His smile is quirked on one side as if he knows a secret or two and will make you work to find out. In one picture he's shirtless playing footy on the beach. In the next, he's looking casual playing billiards at a bar. (He also shares a name with Colin Firth so that might be handy.)

Lily likes what she sees. She really likes it.

Swipe right.

A minute later it seems Colin likes what he sees and swipes right on Fiona.

(Okay, so Lily uses a fake name on Bumble. It's not like there's a law against that. She's pretty sure.)

Fiona: Firth or Farrell?

Colin: is there a wrong answer?

Fiona: Perhaps not, but your answer still tells something about you

Colin: well I think this question is far more telling about you than me Fiona

Colin: if that is your real name

Lily smirks at her phone.

Fiona: Avoiding answering the question. A red flag if I’ve ever seen one.

Fiona: Good thing you’re fit enough that I’m willing to ignore it.

Colin: that so?

Colin: willing to ignore your morals because you find someone sexy?

Colin: my kind of girl

Fiona: Bit of a reach.

Fiona: Aren’t you supposed to be the paradigm of morals as a teacher?

Colin: not when it comes to you

Fiona: ‘you’ as in me? Or ‘you’ in general to mean the opposite sex?

Colin: you as in you, Fiona with the beautiful eyes

Fiona: Oh that’s a line.

[xcaptain-winterx]

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summary: Jake is desperate for some love and affection. He comes across a secret dating website that is just for finding a sugar daddy or baby. His craving for love, and one look in his bank account make him start to search for a sugar daddy.

[hufflebibin]

Here are some assets for my new fic, being posted as soon as I figure out how to get this photos into my fic! For now, a little teaser.

[haveyoureadthisfanfic]

Summary: How not to use Chinese Tinder, a cautionary tale. (Or not, if you're looking at the end result.) WWX made his life's mission to be matched with every weird people with hilariously bad profile pic on Tantan.

Author: Bowandtie

Note from submitter: This story is incredibly funny I truly laughed out loud multiple times

[domozchang]

predicament || kat/oz

Getting paired with Kat had been an unexpected delight. Oz hadn’t thought a teacher would participate, but she had just been wonderful to plan and talk to. He had a feeling they would have a good time together, especially with what he had planned. A padded chair sat in the middle of the playroom, arms spread wide. Above the chair, padded cuffs were attached to a rope that hung from the ceiling, the rope tethered on a pulley. Next to the chair, a selection of dildos was laid out on a table, along with a small paddle and various sensory toys. This was going to be fun.

Kat’s arrival had Oz smiling. “Hello there, Kat,” he greeted, feeling comfortable with her after their brunch a few days prior. “Everything is set up, including the recording, so undress for me and remind me of your safeword - and let me know if anything laid out is not within your comfort zone.”

@kat-sullivan

[ausssbutlershortstories]

New poster for my upcoming fanfic dropping on Jan 31. And the photo on the right is context for the first chapter. First chapter will drop on Tumblr, Wattpad & Archive of Our Own…📚✍🏾

After Lexie meets Derrick Matthews (Austin Butler) on a dating app she thinks she finally found a guy who checks all her boxes , that’s until the “cupcake” phase of the relationship fizzles and he starts to show his true colors.

[dupreesketchpad]

[theartofswiperight]

He's got Bette Davis eyes~

[domdannyandrews]

rainbow || matt/danny

While it wasn’t the ideal situation, he wasn’t upset about being paired with Matt. He seemed like a good guy, and he was a friend of Noah’s, so he had to be pretty great. Danny didn’t do non-sexual scenes very often, and adjusting his mindset would be a slight challenge, but he had no doubt he could do it.

On Matt’s arrival to his room, he led the switch into his spare bedroom. The bed was laid out with a sheet on top of a plastic protector. Several small heaters were plugged in, holding different colors of wax. ready to decorate Matt’s bare skin. Danny ran his fingers through Matt’s hair. “Safeword, please. Then undress down to your underwear and lay on your stomach on the bed,” he instructed.

@matt-fabray

[mppmaraudergirl]

swipe right

Lily scrolls further down her screen to see what Colin is all about. Colin is a dog person and a teacher. Colin loves art, and craft beers, and football, and nights with the boys. (What is with this the boys nonsense all men seem interested in saying? Are they really so keen to prove they have friends?)

So Colin isn't strictly her type, personality-wise.

But Colin also has forget-me-not hazel eyes behind stylish square glasses and sinfully messy hair. His smile is quirked on one side as if he knows a secret or two and will make you work to find out. In one picture he's shirtless playing footy on the beach. In the next, he's looking casual playing billiards at a bar. (He also shares a name with Colin Firth so that might be handy.)

Lily likes what she sees. She really likes it.

Swipe right.

On AO3

[sluttywonwoo]

kaili when i tell you, im excited for swipe right —

i’m excited too 🥺 it’s a junvshao fic for @sluttyminghao i’m pumped to finish it 🥰

[lawinteam]

Le livreur Frichti à 11h30

[anime-lover-forever-1127]

Does anyone have a copy of the LaLu fanfic “Swipe Right”. I tried looking for it, but couldn’t find anything.

If anyone could share a copy, or lead me to a link for it, I could be eternally grateful.