#accidentally flirting with each othe

[mutable-manifestation]

When the password doesn't work, first instinct is either "Babs/Tucker locked me out for enrichment reasons" or "must've changed it sometime in the past..63 hours. oops" and in either the case the follow-up instinct is "time to break into my own laptop again I guess."

They both don't notice the different layouts - Danny has to work on that paper, and he knows as soon as he's back at his dorm (let's say college au) he simply will not be able to stay awake any longer.

Tim has to draft a PowerPoint for a WE meeting scheduled not 5 hours after that, and figures if he bunkers down he can get in a quick nap in the board room before people actually start arriving.

So they both immediately open a document and get typing.

Tim does not notice until later that night, when Damian makes a passing comment about a "new space sticker" on his laptop and Tim - who has since had a full 3 hours of sleep - is suddenly hit by all of the (numerous) ways in which this is clearly Not His Laptop)

It is, instead of black, a very dark shade of purple. It has a Nasa sticker on the back with a nebula in place of the usual blues stars background. Opening it again, he realizes what he'd thought were spots swimming in his vision were actually very tiny dots of lights in random places on the keyboard.

Danny only realizes the next morning, and calls Tucker to remote-fry his info (he keeps backups for everything important, but he does not need some of those files getting out, given that his ghost catalogue includes him. It's very encrypted, but still).

Tim, for his part, has already had plenty of time to access, copy (just in case, and start reading said files (he had to figure out who owned the thing! ...And he was maybe feeling nosy. But look! Ghost stuff! Now he has to know more!). So he only slightly surprised when the laptop suddenly died.

Irrecoverably, he found after cracking it open.

Danny, of course, starts hacking all of the encrypted files on not his computer - gotta know who it belongs to! And all these layers of protection! It's good hacking practice! For fighting Technus! Totally just that and not nosiness, pssh whaaaattt.

Of course once they both start finding Bat & Ghost stuff... the Need To Know hits an all time high.

They both manage to find out each other's favorite times to be at that coffee shop (both are regulars - Danny knowing the details via celebrity news & Tim through hacking the cameras).

They both start going to the coffee shop at the others' usual times, with laptop (or backed up data) and questions along with them.

Their usual times are completely different & they keep missing each other.

They both know who each other are, of course, but Tim is trying to play the "totally normal civilian" angle on the chance this guy doesn't know enough to get through his encryptions (and given Danny learned everything from Tuck & never flaunts it's a reasonable assumption, even if his paranoia only allows it to be a hope) and Danny is trying to play the "unsuspicious college student" angle on the off chance the bats didn't take one look at the laptop & decide it wasn't invasion of privacy time (a slim hope, given that that's exactly what he did. But as the saying goes: deny, deny, deny).

Danny and Tim are both at:

- same coffee shop

- hospital levels of sleep deprivation

- a delusional lack of awareness

where they accidentally slide into the other persons booth and take the other persons laptop; fully not registering the extent of what they’re doing.

Big issues:

- Tim has Top Secret WE documents and batfiles on that computer

- Danny has a majority of his ghost catalog on that computer.

[bellawoso]

girls

aitana bonmati x fem!reader

desc: kinda implicit smut but not much, still rated 16+ please!! also kinda short - im sorry its exam season and im dying 😭😭

aitana knew from a young age that she was into girls, when her highschool friends spent their free time talking about boys, she could never find it in herself to involve herself in the conversation. not many people knew about her sexuality, only ona and keira had a slight idea of it, after seeing aitana go home with a woman on one of the team night outs. if anyone asked aitana about her sexuality, she wouldnt lie, she would tell them confidentially that she was a lesbian, she wasnt ashamed of who she was after all.

the reason why hardly anyone knew, was that aitana didnt do relationships. most people on the team already knew that, aitana prioritised football over everything especially after 2023 ended, and as the awards kept stacking up, her winning mentality only increased, she put all of her time into making herself better.

that didnt make the spaniard inexperienced in the sexual aspects, and was never one to turn down a woman at the bar, but aitana preferred to skip the flirting, and get out of the club as soon as possible, especially before someone like mapi saw, who aitana knew would tease her all day at training.

however, since you joined the team, aitana didnt care about mapi seeing anymore, and instead focused on trying to not let you see, aitana wasnt sure why she was so against the idea of you knowing she was going home with another woman. but each time the midfielder spotted you sat down, laughing with your fellow lionesses at the table, the midfielder couldnt help but feel guilty as she let the other woman tug her towards the door.

as aitanas hookups increased, so did the pit of betrayal at the bottom of her stomach. but after one night, when thoughts of you plagued her mind as a girl that she didnt even know the name of came undone on her fingers, she knew she had to stop. normally, aitana lasted a few rounds, however this time her skills in the bedroom couldnt change her hookups mind, as aitana did the walk of shame out of this girls house after accidentally moaning your name as she came.

aitana did stop though, nearing around 4 months without a single girl, however the longer the period of time she spent without anyone, the more time she spent daydreaming of you. the main issue was that aitana was hardly even friends with you, sure the two of you had chemistry on the pitch, but off the pitch, the spaniard had no idea about you. aitana could just go on google or youtube to find out some facts about you and watch your interviews (which she had already done) however, anyone could find this out about you, aitana wanted to know things that the internet didnt. and to do that, she needed to try talk to you.

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aitana liked to think of herself as a confident person, it took a lot of courage to heartlessly tell someone that they are nothing more than a hookup, but aitana hadnt thought about the fact that she had never had to see those women again. if you rejected her, then aitana would still have to see you each day at training, and she didnt think she could live with the embarrassment and awkwardness of that.

so she decided to first ask you to get a coffee with her after training, she knew lucy had brought you to training, so she could give you a lift back as well. aitanas plan was to befriend you first, and then try figure out if you reciprocated her feelings or not.

so when aitana decided she would offer to spot you, she didnt anticipate her body freezing up with nerves as she was about to ask you, which unluckily happened at the same time you failed your rep and actually needed aitanas help.

due to your intense sets, you were breathing unevenly as you tried to get aitanas attention, except gasping out “tana” didnt help the brunette anymore. instead her face blushed crimson, the spaniards pent up neediness for an orgasm from somebody other than herself was getting to her, and her mind couldnt help but think of how good you sounded saying her name.

her short daze was broken by you once again saying her name, as she quickly took the bar off you, repeating “lo siento” as you still gasped for air. when you grabbed onto the brunettes bicep for support, struggling to hold your self up after having your oxygen supply restricted for too long. you couldnt help but notice the muscle flexing unconsciously below your fingertips, which only seemed to make you feel more lightheaded.

“dios mio aitana, are you trying to kill me?” you wheezed out with a raspy chuckle, only to be met with silence from the midfielder and her holding up your water bottle to you. “you know im not mad at you, right tana?” you asked the spaniard, uncomfortable at the thought of her thinking your mad at her. “si, yes i know y/n, are you sure your okay?” she asked, as she gathered the courage to start rubbing comforting circles on your back. only when ona came up to the two of you, asking the both of you what happened accompanied with a knowing glance shot at aitana, did her hand stop rubbing circles on your back. the brunette instead let her hand fall, so it rested dangerously low on your lower back, causing you to shiver involuntarily.

you decided to call off your gym session early, you couldnt keep aitana off your mind, and your back still tingled where her hand had once rested. aitana decided to accompany you and drive you home, claiming she “owed it to you” after almost ending your life. despite the girls actual reason to take you home being she wanted to build her friendship with you, you suspected the midfielder just felt bad. never once did it cross your mind to ask what it was that had aitana so distracted during your workout.

———

your apartment was a 10 minute drive from the training grounds, however aitana had decided to take a detour, claiming that it would be faster due to the bad traffic in barcelona. however, after almost 45 minutes in the car, you were beginning to get tired, you were having a great conversation with the brunette who currently had one hand resting on the steering wheel, expertly navigating round the quieter streets of barcelona. as you looked over at the midfielder, you couldnt help but admire her side profile, and the way her eyebrows furrowed in concentration as she tried to remember the route.

a quick glance at the street you were currently at, on the map displayed by the screen of her car, had you internally groaning in frustration as you realised you were still half an hour away from your apartment.

“aita, are we almost there? im tired” you asked the midfielder, who now had a look of shock and suprise on her face.

aitana hadnt even realised how long she had been in the car with you for, she only meant to detour and make the route 10 minutes longer, not an hour. even the detour was only so she had enough time to build her courage to ask you out for a coffee.

“oh- yeah almost y/n! uhhh- like, another.. 30 minutes?” she said sheepishly, before quickly rushing out “¿Te gustaría tomar un café conmigo mañana?”

“aita, i dont speak spanish remember? especially not at the speed you just spoke at!” you said with a laugh.

fuck. aitana thought. although she had managed to ask you out, her nervous state had completely forgot to translate it into english so that you would understand. her adrenaline of asking you was wearing off, and she felt her previous nerves almost skyrocket at the thought of having to ask you again, especially now your full attention was on her.

“uhhh- get a coffee with me? i mean- uh, would you like to? to get a coffee with me? its fine if not- uh, it can just be as friends? if we are friends that is! its fine if-“ until aitanas state of rambling was cut off by you who although found her flustered state very amusing, was starting to feel pity for the spaniard who was struggling to even form a sentence at this point.

“i would love to aitana, its a date!”

“it is?” the midfielder said, receiving an encouraging nod from you, “it is!” she said more excited now, making you laugh at her excitement.

———

to other people, it would probably look like aitana had been stood up, but in reality, she had just decided to arrive at the coffee shop an hour early to hopefully have a coffee or two before you came, and prepare herself in hope to not embarrass herself too much in front of you.

the coffee shop she had chosen was one she had been to for years, it was relatively popular amongst locals, and was a small, cozy, family owned business, that aitana had grown to love.

as soon as you walked in the shop aitana requested to meet you at, you were met with aromas of roasted coffee beans and fresh pastries, you scanned the shop for the midfielder you had grown to love, and saw her sat at a window seat, with an empty mug infront of her.

“i didnt get the time wrong did i?” you asked her, glancing at her empty cup.

“no, no- i got here early” the brunette reassured, and outstretched her arms for a welcoming hug which you quickly accepted, the midfielder wrapped her arms around you, not wasting the opportunity to have you as close as possible. equally, you werent going to pass up the chance to have aitanas arms wrapped around you, especially as they were what you spent most of your gym time admiring as you did your weights, much to esmees amusement and annoyance, who was your usual gym partner.

as you pulled apart and sat down, aitana decided to go and order the both of you another coffee, coming back with two cinnamon lattes, your eyes widening in surprise as you realise she remembered your favourite drink that you mentioned during your rambling in the car yesterday.

the date went well, and much better than aitana expected, she managed to not embarrass herself at all, and left the date with a smudge of your lipstick on her cheek where you had kissed her goodbye, that she knew she would probably cry about when she had to wipe it off later.

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aitanabonmati: are we even yet?

-> youruser: i think i might need a few more coffees…

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user3: princess of england, and the princess of spain ❤️💙

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[lunarfleur]

Miles Morales Fluff Alphabet

Tagging: @hiyaitssans @juneberrie @sluggmuffin

Warnings:Mention of fighting

This is x gender neutral reader!

(Look at him he’s such a cutie patootie OoO)

Activities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?

Much like Earth 42! Miles, he’s quite a simple guy when it comes to spending free time with you. Drawing you, taking you swinging, and tickling or play fight with you are some of his favorites.

Tickling or play fighting always leads to kisses and cuddling, so.

Beauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

Y’all know how writers talk about a character getting lost in someone’s eyes? Yeah, that’s Miles. No matter the color, he’s gonna stare into them. This boy never breaks eyes contact.

But Miles also appreciates every moment that allows him to relish in his youth, the fact that he’s a kid. He’s still young, no matter how gruesome his spider duties get. Every cheesy joke, every humiliating attempt at flirting? He lives for it. It’s there to remind him that he’s still learning, and that it’s more than okay.

Cuddling - how do they like to cuddle?

With his entire weight on top of you. His face buried in your neck or clothes, your hand scratching at the nape of his neck, his limbs thrown around loosely. It’s so calming for him to just try and melt into you.

But say you don’t like that? Too close, maybe? He also loves what I think is called the honeymoon hug?? Like when you’re just hugging each other? That too, he loves that.

Date - What was the first date with them like? What is their go-to date? What is their dream date?

It was unoriginal, to say the least. He took you to a movie or something like that. Then you both just kind of walked around New York, talking about anything that came to mind. You walked right next to each other and he would “accidentally” bump into you. The people on the street who knew him could tell he was head over heels.

Equal - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?

It changes depending on the day. He’s much more open about feelings than his Earth 42 counterpart. Some days he’s rearing and ready to go, quick to do it all. Other days, not so much.

It’s refreshing, you guys aren’t always stuck with the same typical dynamic.

Flight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?

Miles is a firm believer in not going to bed angry at each other. No matter how long it takes, he’s going to tell you how he feels and he’s gonna make sure that it gets solved.

He’s a good listener. So if you tell him how you feel, explain yourself? Come to a consensus? He’s gonna forgive you and give you a big fat kiss.

Miles fights openly, and loudly. He’s got big emotions and a lot of energy. He yells, but not really at you. His volume just increases when there’s a lot going on.

Gratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?

Not at first, honestly. Of course he was happy, but it didn’t really phase him.

But when Miles will come home to find you just randomly sitting on his bed? Or when he sees you in his clothes? Or when you’re happy and giggly when he makes stupid jokes? He sits there and he realizes just how lucky he is.

Honesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?

Miles doesn’t have secrets, but that’s because he’s a bad liar. I don’t think he would hide anything, but if he tried to he would fail. When he lies he gets nervous and he sweats..it’s cute.

Inspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around?

Both, simultaneously.

He’s like a ball of sunshine. Warm and refreshing and so good at making you happy. It’s like he takes away any and all discomfort from your life when you’re with him.

But Miles is a fool in love. Like I said, you bring a sense of youth to him that he really needed. You make him feel as young as he is, awkward adorable with each other.

Jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

Yeah…he does. Like if sees someone being friendlier than he’d like them to be? Instant jealousy. Why aren’t you talking to him instead?

Miles is gonna pout and stare at you. Then he’s gonna cling to you like a needy puppy in need of holding. And he’s gonna ask for kisses, and how could you say no?

Kiss - What was the first kiss like?

It was the funniest thing ever

He got nervous and head butted you. He then continued to sulk at his failed attempt before trying again, carefully this time.

His hands were sweating. It was quick and awkward (at least on his part) and he basically almost blew up.

Love Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?

He comes up with this whole plan, right? He has everything prepared so he could tell you in the best way possible? Then he fucks up the plan.

The second it becomes time, he starts rambling. He recaps how you met, how got to know each other, how you made him feel during those time, and then he told you how he felt. It was hilariously because he was talking with his hands and flailing them around.

Marriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose?

Miles was ready for marriage the minute you kissed for the first time.

The kind of guy to take you out to a fancy dinner and propose in front of everyone. Part of that’s because he wants the whole world to know he’s in love with you. He also wanted the dessert.

Nicknames - What do they call their s/o?

I love this one

-babe (like all the time)

-baby (not as often, but still frequently)

-amor (he thinks it’s very cute)

-mi vida (he loves you and he wants to spend his whole life with you)

On Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others?

The second he caught feelings, it was obvious. He was drawing you 25/8, in just about every page of his sketchbook.

Any day that he got to see you was a good day. Those were the days that made his mother catch on, because he’d be extra quick to give his parents affection before running off as fast as possible.

PDA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag about their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?

The second you tell him it’s okay to kiss you in public, he pecking you on the lips.

He’ll talk about you all the time, always finding a way to bring you into a conversation. At school, if you guys went to the same school, he’d stand in front of your locker and ask about how your morning was going. Then he’d walk you to your first class and give you a kiss before he either leaves or goes to his seat.

He’s open about his love for you, and the majority of people find it cute. Like he’s so in love it’s almost sickening.

Quirk - Some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship.

You can’t sit here and tell me that Miles wouldn’t throw up some art dedicated to you.

Imagine it: It’s in his signature style, a mix of all your favorite colors with hearts. Or maybe it’s you, or your silhouette. And in very big, very noticeable letters it says “MI VIDA,” because you make his life better just by being there.

Romance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?

This goes back to the last one.

Large bouquets, art dedicated to you…Miles is a romantic. He’s gonna make big, showy, and probably awkward gifts of affection because that’s what he does. His love for you is big. He always has you in mind.

(The kind of guy to randomly give you gifts because “it reminded me of you.”

Support - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?

Every step of the way. He’s gonna listen to you talk about it, no matter what it is. He’s gonna make sure he understands exactly what it is you’re doing. He’s gonna give you big fat kisses if you accomplish it. He’s gonna be there if you don’t. Every up, every down, every sideways and flip side, he’s gonna be up your ass.

Thrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?

Miles lives for energy and excitement. Anything that gets you excited, will get him excited. He’ll keep you on your toes and, honestly, will never stop surprising you.

Understanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?

Miles, despite his very awkward tendencies, is good with handling your emotions.

The best thing about Miles is that he knows feelings are inevitable. So he doesn’t try to make it stop. He understands, and encourages you to react how you see fit. Whatever will make it better.

You need to cry? He’ll hold you. You need to scream? Yell at him, it’s okay. You want to sleep? He’ll cuddle you.

He just knows what’s going through your head and why. He knows you, he really does.

Vanity - How concerned are they with their looks?

Much like Earth 42! Miles, he isn’t too concerned with it.

Like, he obviously wants to look good for you. But he doesn’t obsess over it. There are more important things in the world than looking in a mirror constantly, 24/7.

Wild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.

Miles would make space in his dresser for your clothes.

If you’re at his house a lot? In his room? Any item of clothing you may leave there will end up right there in the drawer. From a hoodie to a t-shirt. It wouldn’t surprise me if you decided to just change out of your own clothes for his because they’re so comfy and they smell so good.

Or if you don’t leave clothes there, but Instead something else? A bracelet? A book?

He’s keeping it safe on his desk and sending you a text, letting you know it was there. Then he just had an excuse to see you.

Xtra - A random headcanon about their relationship.

He loves hand holding. Like a lot.

You’re cuddling and he has the chance? He’s intertwining your fingers. He’s nervous? He’s gonna squeeze your hand. You’re sitting next to each other? He’s gonna grab your hand.

Yearning - How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?

He pouts and sends you one of those really needy texts. You know what I mean.

babe my bed is so cold without you

I miss you :(

the fact that i’m not kissing you rn is ABSURD

Zzzz - How are they when they sleep? 

I’ll say it again. Miles loves cuddles in every universe.

He’s gonna hold on to you, attach himself to you like a sloth. It’ll be tight, but so so comforting. He won’t let go.

If you get up, though? He’ll stay laying down, but half awake so he’s sure when he can hold you again.

But he’ll probably kick you in his sleep, so.

[bakugoukatsuki-rising]

Some bakudekuraraka hcs cuz i said so

- when the first found out (individually) that they liked deku, they didn’t know that the other liked him as well so they made subtle moves, that was how theu found out.

- uraraka was lightly flirting with deku and bakugou was complimenting him aggressively. It was obvious that they both liked him and they were not having it

- they met after school and talked it out. It was simple, whoever deku likes more gets him duh. So they shook on it. Play fair ya kno? That didn’t stop them from going all the way.

- deku would go to school having flowers pop out of his bag, locker, and class seat. Compliments from uraraka

- bakugou would cook for him and only him. Be it a fancy meal his favorite katsudon.

- uraraka knits him a cute little stuff toy. (Something she learned from momo)

- bakugou writes and performs a song for him

- deku was oblivious up until this point. (And also because he heard the two arguing in a different room lol)

- he decides to end the fued to talk to both of them. Telling them both that he liked them both.

- they talk it and eventually all three of them were dating (though it’s mostly bkg and ocha dating deku bc i wanna)

- they go on dates, still bickering bc they’re rivals like that✌️✨

- uraraka would sometimes join theyre training and it would end with all three of them laying on the, maybe cuddling, maybe talking about personal stuff, maybe even accidentally sleeping like that👀

- when its one of the others bday. They suprise that person with a day full of activities avoiding school, just doing the shif that person wants. Its their day. Whether it be taking long walks on the beach or going to highly complicated lazer tag and losing to literal children.

- the class loves them. They can be too much sometimes but they love the three dunderheads.

-and the three pining morons love each othe even more🧡💚💖

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA YEEESSS PLEASE I LOVE ALL OF THIS I NEED SOME BKDKCHAKO IN MY LIFE 

[moonstomars]

Melban for the ship thing? I love your headcannons ^////^

Aaaah thank you for the ask and your kind words! Alright, here we go!

Who is a night owl: Meliodas, mostly because he is a Demon and doesn’t need to sleep much but also because Ban is more likely to pass out after drinking too much

Who is a morning person: both of them are actually! Meliodas can wake up at any hour and feel fine, and Ban actually likes waking up a bit early to make breakfast. If he has a hangover it can be a bit more complicated 

Are they cuddlers: yes! They both love skin to skin contact and to surprise the other with a hug! 

Who is the big spoon: usually, Meliodas, he loves cuddling like this with a drunk Ban. But Ban also likes to hug Meliodas from behind sometimes and wrap him with his arms

Who is the little spoon: Ban is the little spoon more often, but Meliodas likes being held from time to time 

What is their favourite sleeping position: they probably sleep in a starfish position but always touching each other somehow, like Meliodas’ head on Ban’s belly and their limbs spread and touching. Or Meliodas cuddles Ban from behind 

Who steals all the blankets: usually Ban. Meliodas has no problems dealing with the cold but he laughs and steals them back. They end up fighting for the blankets, and it gets very serious

What they wear to bed: probably just shorts, they aren’t cold often and when it happens they can hold each other

Who likes seeing the other wearing their t-shirt: Ban likes when Meliodas wear his clothes! They look so big on him! And he is usually too tall to wear Meliodas’ clothes anyway

Who falls asleep mid-conversation: Ban! Especially when he gets drunk, this is canon. When he is not drunk he tries to stay awake though or warn Meliodas that he is falling asleep

Who wakes up in the middle of the night with nightmares: Both of them, they had to face so many terrible moments during their life! But they both know very well that they have each other and after a while, they know exactly how to calm the other (usually cuddling help!)

Who accidentally punched the other in their sleep: both of them, multiple times. They find it extremely funny and often punch back

Who can’t keep their hands to themself: both of them, they are constantly reaching for the other to bring him closer, and Ban loves messing with Meliodas’ hair

Who said “I love you” first: Ban, and he was drunk.  Meliodas waited for his hangover to pass before saying it back (and since Ban had only fuzzy memories about the night before, he was surprised) 

Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background: they both would have a picture of the two of them doing something extremely stupid as their backgrounds

Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror: both of them again! It’s almost a challenge for them. Usually, they write stilly and funny things or they flirt very explicitly 

Who buys the other cheesy gifts: Meliodas, he loves buying Ban gifts 

Who initiated the first kiss: Meliodas I think! But Ban was so ready to kiss him back 

Who kisses the other awake in the morning: Meliodas again because he usually wakes up earlier and he loves to wake Ban up like this

Who starts tickle fights: both of them love tickle fights, so they are always starting a new one! They take them so seriously it’s almost ridiculous, the other Sins can hear them laugh and scream from downstair and they just sigh 

Who asks who if they can join the other in the shower: none of them ask usually, they just jump in the shower while the other is taking it, or enter the shower together

Who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch: Ban because he is the one who usually makes their lunch and he doesn’t want Meliodas to even try to get close to the kitchen. In a modern AU I can see Meliodas taking lunch to Ban sometimes but of course, he buys it somewhere, he doesn’t want to kill his boyfriend 

Who was nervous and shy on the first date: none of them was too nervous, they have been best friends for so long so their first date was probably just hanging out together and having fun plus kissing eventually

Who kills/takes out the spiders: Both of them again, but they don’t care much about spiders so they also leave them alone and ignore the problem 

Who loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk: Ban, all the times he gets drunk he has to make sure to yell about how much he loves his captain. Meliodas finds it pretty cute 

[phillipsgraves]

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height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbtq+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were roommates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing worldviews  / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together (i guess?) / relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn (GRR) / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbtq+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were roommates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing worldviews  / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together / relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbtq+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were roommates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing worldviews  / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together / relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

[gugle1980]

OTP Tag Game

 i got tagged by @starsandskies​ , thank you lovely! :))

Rules: Bold the themes that apply to your ship and italicize the theme of it’s one-sided.

Anya and Cullen 

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbtq+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were roommates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing worldviews / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together / relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

i tag: @cloakinghawk​ @sassylavellen​ @jonogueira​ @kemvee​ @amarmeme​ @novamm66​ @john-cousland​

[space-whalesharks]

OTP Meme

Tagging: @redroci @amistrio @seedlingsinner @starsandskies @geronimo-11 and the rest of y’all Tagged by @himbopike and these clowns got requested, so: 

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbtq+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were roommates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing worldviews  / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together / relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters 

[thotantics]

Got7 reaction to having sex/fooling around at work 😏 idk why the thought of this is making me all giddy. Thank uuu 🥰

Jaebeom

His intentions were pure when he showed up at your office with a bouquet of flowers to congratulate you on your promotion. Despite his efforts to be on his best behavior, the chaste kiss he planted on your lips lingered, your hands threading innocently into his hair, keeping him close, and desire stirred in him. He kissed a path down your neck, his hands kneading the flesh of your ass through your professional pinstriped work skirt, and you gasped softly, reminding him that someone could catch you and gently suggesting that maybe you should stop. Jaebeom’s fingers smooth up your inner thigh as he sits you down easily on top of your desk, scattering papers across, and he asks if you really want him to stop. Your only response is to grab him by the nape of the neck and tug him down to kiss you again. He fingers you until you’re dripping before he bends you over your brand new desk in your brand new office and that’s when you realize the shades on the window are wide open. Blushing furiously, trying hard to keep your cries of passion to a minimum, you squeeze your eyes shut, blocking out the daylight streaming through the window as Jaebeom fucks you hard. It’s dirty and fast, and he leaves your cunt sloppy when he’s finished, sliding your panties back up your thighs with a devilish smirk before he congratulates you on your promotion again, his tone formal as he bows out of the room as if nothing happened.

Mark

It was kind of Mark to offer to pick you up after work, but you couldn’t prepare for the onslaught of customers who stormed the restaurant a half hour before closing, overstaying their welcome by a good margin. It was against the rules to tidy up the lobby while customers were present, so you invited Mark inside, texting him about the situation, and promising you’d make him a cup of coffee and slide him a complimentary slice of cake for his trouble. After the last people finally leave, you’re left alone to lock up and finish the end of the night duties. Mark is half asleep in a corner booth when you approach him next, slipping a stained apron over your head and tossing it onto the back of one of the chairs nearby. You mutter an apology stirring him awake, and he smiles up at you, “I know a way you can make it up to me.” You’re immediately scandalized, “Here?! Now??” but he just bites his lip and gives you a flirting lift of his brow, waiting to see if you’ll give in. It’s lucky that you know this place like the back of your hand, and you know this particular booth is just out of view of the security cameras. So you swing a leg over his lap and settle on top of him, kissing him lazily while he shoves your panties aside under your work skirt and presses himself up inside of you. You ride his dick slow and steady, stroking his hair while he mouths at your breasts through the material of your bra, shoving your shirt up so he can watch the way your tits bounce each time he thrusts up. The next day, you find it hard to look your manager in the eyes as you watch her give the tables in the lobby a wipe down, blushing all the way to your ears when she moves to clean the very booth you and Mark had occupied the previous night.

Jackson

He’s shameless when he wants you. He doesn’t care who’s around or who could see, he’s eyeing you up very deliberately, his tongue wetting his lips before he bites at the inside of his cheek, hand smoothing up your inner thigh. He isn’t subtle at all about it when he asks you to come with him somewhere. Nearby, Bambam gives an obvious look like he knows what’s going on, but he doesn’t say anything as Jackson stands and extends a hand to you. He has to be on stage with the others in a matter of minutes but adrenaline is coursing through him and he wants to let off some steam so he can concentrate. At least, that’s what he tells you as he lifts you up on the bathroom sink and drops to his knees in front of you. You’re flustered and your heart is thundering in your chest as he licks you, tongue precise in his movements, groaning when he feels your wetness seep out against his tongue. He rises when he feels you’re wet enough to take him and presses his cock into your folds, teasing you with the head of his dick against your clit until you groan for him to fuck you already. Later, Jackson struts out on stage shirtless with a bright red hickey bit into his left shoulder. You’re blushing furiously because surely every one of the others knows what happened before he went on stage, but he’s performing with a glow of confidence that you can’t help but to take pride in.

Jinyoung

He invited you on a photo shoot because you had been busy at work and unable to spend much time together lately. Tagging along while Jinyoung worked sometimes consisted of a lot of sitting around. Especially when he was fourth in line and it was just now Mark’s turn in front of the camera. Leaning forward, his mouth grazed your ear, asking in a low murmur if you wanted to sneak off somewhere. It’s a naughty proposition, but surely it would be harmless if nobody noticed, so you agree to meet him in the bathroom. Jinyoung leaves first and you wait a few minutes before following after him. The moment you open the bathroom door, he shoves you against it, locking it as his mouth latches onto the side of your neck. He removes only what items of clothing is necessary to reach you, his fingers pumping into you in preparation for his cock while he kisses you to silence your moans. When he finally fucks you, it’s with your back to the door, stopping if anybody should try and enter the bathroom you’re occupying, your legs tucked around his waist and his hands squeezing bruises into your hips. It’s with a jolt of surprise that nearly stops your heart all together when you feel the door knob turn against your hip and feel the pressure of someone on the other side attempting to come in. Jinyoung doesn’t stop. He pulls back from your neck and gives you a look, telling you with his eyes to stay quiet as he keeps fucking you against the door and eventually, whoever’s out there trying to get in gives up and you hear their footsteps leave down the hall, letting out a shuddering gasp of breath as you cum on his thick cock.

Youngjae

Working with Youngjae as a stylist was difficult. He liked to distract you while you worked, and it was obvious how much having you close turned him on. While you adjusted his clothes the swelling in his dick was painfully obvious, and he wasn’t ashamed at all, winking and making kissy faces at you every chance he could get. He left to start filming their latest music video and rushed back into the cramped dressing room with a button “accidentally” popped on his shirt, needing you to quickly stitch it back on. But before you could take the button from him, he grabbed your hand, the button falling to the floor and disappearing as he kisses from your mouth down to your throat, his hands roaming over your ass and gripping at you like a man starved of your touch. You’d been intimate that very morning but it didn’t quell the urgency with which he bent you over the nearest chair. You kept yourself propped up on your elbows while he ducked behind you, licking and finger fucking you briefly before he stuffed you full of his dick, slamming his hips into you from behind, breathing heavy. He makes you cum fast, and laughs happily from behind you as you quiver under him, knees buckling, murmuring, “Almost there, baby...almost..” He cums with a final, forceful thrust into you, filling you up, and then he straightens and helps you stand upright, glancing around the floor briefly before he shrugs, “I guess we lost that button... I don’t suppose you have a spare lying around here somewhere?”

Bambam

You were having a very late night at work, crunching to make a deadline for the next morning. Bambam called and could hear the tension in your voice, the way you sighed so heavy and responded in short, clipped sentences. He decided you need him in a bad way, so he showed up unannounced at your office after 10pm, dressed to the nines as always. You were thrilled to see him, melting into his embrace as his hands smooth up and down your spine. He murmurs gently into your hair that you’re so tense, and he wants you to take a short break with him so he can help you out. You agree, thinking a back rub sounds nice, or maybe a late night dinner, but Bam has other ideas. He has you sit at your desk and swivels your chair around so he has room to fit himself between you and the desk, and his hands smooth up your skirt, slipping your panties aside so he can tease you with the tips of his fingers and, eventually, his tongue. He edges you once like this, pumping his fingers in your dripping cunt and lapping eagerly at your clit, stopping when he feels your thighs quake around him. He stands, pumping his cock in his fist, and tells you to lay across the desk for him. He fucks you nice and slow, building up an earth shattering orgasm that has tears spilling from your eyes as you claw at his shoulders, and Bam kisses them away gently before he pulls back from you, helping you right yourself. He calls in some food for you and stays to pay for it before leaving you be to finish your work in peace, smiling when you tell him how much more relaxed you feel. You complete your work in record time and head back home in a hurry to end the night with him in bed, snuggled up together watching TV.

Yugyeom

Being a makeup artist had it’s perks. Namely, your favorite client, Kim Yugyeom. You told him so as you painted a pale, dusty pink gloss over his plump lips, making them extra shiny and kissable, and he asked why. He knew why. It was still a new thing between you, but it was hot and maybe a little bit dangerous, but for right now the excitement of it all was intense and you couldn’t get enough of one another. You try to play it cool while the other members and staff are flitting about the dressing room, but it’s hard when Yugyeom is looking at you the way he is. Like he’s going to kiss you any second. Heart fluttering, you turn to put your stuff away, listening to the general chatter in the room die down as more and more people start to leave. Yugyeom lingers, on his phone by the door, and the moment the last person to exist the room is gone, he shuts the door behind them and rushes over to you. It’s hot and passionate, teeth clashing as you kiss fiercely, hands clawing to get under each other’s clothes. He pulls you into his lap in the same chair he’d sat in while you did his makeup and thrust up into you steadily, controlling the pace and keeping you biting roughly into his shoulder to stifle your moans. You cum together, gasping and groaning under your breaths, stifling the sounds of your passion by kissing. He hurries to right himself, turning to you with a playful smile a second after Bambam comes back, looking for the glasses he was supposed to be wearing for the music video that he’d laid down somewhere, totally unaware of what he very nearly walked in on.

[theasgardianbuckylaufeyson]

Marvel Preferences~ They ask you out

AN: Bucky’s is pretty lengthy compared to the rest so be prepared

Tony Stark: The meeting between you and Tony went off without a hitch, which meant that you both were now partners and would be seeing a lot more of each other. You weren’t going to complain about that fact since you had begun to take quite a liking your business partner. And from the constant flirting you would say that he had taken a liking to you as well. Today was no different than any other day that you were meant to meet Tony, you met at Stark Tower at noon for what was supposed to be a business meeting. Only when you arrived you weren’t even given the chance to enter the building since he was stood out front, a mischievous smile etched across his face.

“I thought we had a meeting today,” you call out as you approach the man.

“Well I thought we could have lunch instead,” he retorts pulling a single rose from behind his back.

Stopping in your tracks you eye the man before you, “Was that your way on asking me on a date?”

“That depends on if it worked or not,” he replies offering you a lopsided smile that early causes your heart to burst.

“Oh it definitely worked Stark,” you state approaching him and retrieving the rose from his hands.

Steve Rogers: Two weeks after meeting Steve at the park near your house you began taking your dog to the park every morning just to see the man again. Eventually what started out as an accidental meeting turned into a morning routine. You would bring your dog to the park to play with him before work and a few minutes after you showed up Steve would jog through the park towards where your were with Y/D/N to join you for a game of fetch and some conversation. Today was different though, when you arrive at the park Steve was already seated on the bench near your usual spot wringing his hands in his lap as if he was nervous,

“Hey, you’re here early,” you state greeting the blonde with a warm smile.

“Hey- uh yeah, I just had some stuff on my mind,” he forces out causing you to worry.

“Anything I can help with?” you question as you retrieve a ball from your purse and toss it for your dog to fetch.

“Actually, yeah.”

“Okay. What is it?” you ask him curiously as you take a seat on the bench as well.

“Well uh. I was wondering if you would want to see each other somewhere besides at the park every morning. Like maybe a movie or something?”

“Like on a date?” you question as a smile grows on your face.

“It doesn’t have to be a date if that’s not what you want,” he says taking your question as rejection.

“I would love to go on a date with you Steve.”

Bucky Barnes: Since he ran out that day at the Smithsonian Bucky has not been able to get you out of his head. Every day since he spent searching articles about himself in hopes of finding the girl from the museum’s story as best as he could with his limited technology knowledge. After numerous dead ends Bucky decided to seek out the help of Clint hoping that his spy skills would help with the search. He happened to be right too because two hours later Clint appeared with a laptop that illuminated with a black and white photo of the girl from the museum.

“This your girl?” He asks the super soldier who can only manage a nod in response.  

Removing the laptop from Bucky’s line of sight Clint clicks a few things before handing the laptop back to him. This time there is a vintage picture of himself on the screen along with an article.

As Bucky takes the laptop from the assassin's grasp he mumble’s a, “thank you,” before instantly beginning to instantly read the article about what he went through in his life.

When he was done there were unshed tears welled up in his eyes waiting to be shed .He wanted nothing more than to meet you so he could thank the women who touched his heart in such a way, but sadly he had no clue who or where you were.

Some time later Clint made his way back into the room to find Bucky still staring at the laptop, “So, was it what you were hoping for?” he asks causing Bucky to jump.

“Yeah,” Bucky says with a sigh, “now I wish I hadn’t run off though on here back there. Maybe then I would know where I can find her.”

“Have you thought about going back to where you first met?”

“Why would she be back there, she said that she was there for the article in the first place.”

“It’s just a hunch, you don’t have to actually listen to me,” the man replies before leaving the super soldier to his thoughts once again.

The next day Bucky woke up bright and early so he could head to the same museum he went with Steve to all those months ago in hopes of seeing her. It seemed like the attraction wasn’t as popular in the morning because when Bucky arrived a short time later there were only a few other people around, though none of them happened to be the girl Bucky was looking for.

Three hours into wandering the Captain America exhibit Bucky spotted a familiar looking Y/H/C walking towards where they first met. Without hesitation the super soldier heads in the same direction. As you come to a stop in front of his section he knows for sure that it is you.

He doesn’t hesitate to walk up to you this time though since he’s afraid if he waits a second longer you’ll disappear.

“I was hoping I’d find you here,” he states with a sigh causing you to jump slightly and glance over at him though it’s a quick glance.

“And why would that be?”

“Because, we uh spoke some time ago while you were here for research-” he begins only for you to cut him off.

“Oh you’re the guy who ran off randomly.”

“Yeah, sorry about that,” he says with a chuckle before continuing more seriously, “I actually only left because the subject was kinda personal.”

“How so?” you ask still not looking at the man beside you.

“It’s me.”

You whipped your head towards the stranger beside you so fast he was shocked you didn’t give yourself whiplash.

With another soft chuckle he continues, “And I just wanted to thank you for that amazing piece you wrote on me..Maybe over dinner?”

A bright smile makes its way on your face as you replied, “It’s a date Sergeant.”

Thor Odinson: Since meeting Thor at Tony’s party you found yourself growing closer to the God of Thunder whenever you seen each other at parties, though the interactions never to leave the event. This party you planned on changing that. You wore your favorite dress, the same dress you wore when you first met, and made sure your hair and makeup were perfect before leaving your apartment and setting your plan in motion. Without looking for Thor like you normally would upon arrival you head straight for the bar to order a drink.

You planned on asking Thor on a date outside of Toni’s parties and if you were going to do that you need a little liquid courage. While waiting for your drink your eyes meet Thor’s from across the room, causing a smile to bloom on both of your faces. With a quick wave hello you swivel back to where the bartender is setting your now full glass down.

“Hello lady Y/N,” Thor says appearing beside you suddenly.

You jump in surprise spilling some of your drink on the bartop, “Hi Thor.”

Turning to face him you see he isn’t dressed in his normal Asgardian clothes. Instead he looks to be dressed similar to Steve with a crisp Y/F/C button up causing you to become lost for words and forget your plan completely.

“I must say, you look rather stunning tonight my lady,” the god compliments after letting his eyes linger along your frame.

“Thank you Thor,” you reply with a blush creeping up your face, “You look quite handsome yourself. Is there a reason you’re not in your normal clothes today?”

“Actually yes there is. I was hoping you would be willing to accompany me for a meal sometime, as my way of courting you, and the man of Iron my normal attire would not suffice.”

A giggle of adoration burst through your lips before you can stop it and Thor’s feature drop instantly, “Your normal clothes would have been fine to ask me out in Thor, you explain finally when your giggle subsides.

“Does that mean you wish to be courted by me?”

“Of course it does.”

Clint Barton: You were currently waiting in the training room for Clint to show up for your weekly train session. Since they day you met after taking down Cap and Nat the two of you have been training together once or twice a week in hopes of improving your skill with a bow. You knew how to shoot one when you arrived, but it wasn’t a dead target like Clint so he made it his mission to help you improve your shot. Improving your shot also improved your relationship and before you knew it you had fallen for him though you wouldn’t admit it.

An arrow flying by your face pulled you from your thoughts as Clint called from the dorrway, “If I was a bad shot that would’ve sucked, which is why attention is important.”

“You did not just seriously turn you being late into a lesson did you?” You ask turning to look at him incrediously.

“No. I turned you not paying attention into a lession, me being late was just a part of the plan,” he replies with a smirk, “Now get your bow, we got work to do.”

“Do we really? I mean I’m just as good as you are now,” you tease cusinh a laugh to rip from Clint’s mouth.

“If you think you’re that good why don’t we make this fun.”

“What’d you have in mind?” you ask smugly.

“You make a bullseye we dont have to train for the rest of the week. You miss..” he begins before trailing off to think about it for a minute, “you have to go on a date with me.”

“Deal,” you declare before drawing back your bow and consendtrating on the target.

After a second of lining up your shot you release the arrow and stare silently as it flies towards the board. Only it doesn’t land on the bullseye, it lands a centimeter away causing a smile to light up Clint’s face.

“Well it looks like we’re going on a date.”

“Yeah, it looks like we are,” you reply with a smirk before lining up three more shots and making them all.  

Sam Wilson: Since meeting Sam the two of you began hosting your own session every other week. You both enjoyed helping other and doing it with someone else made things go even better. Today was another meeting for you and Sam so you decided to head to the building the two of you held the meeting in early to set up.

When you arrived Sam was walking towards the entrance already so you decided to call out, “I wasn’t expecting to see you here this early.”

“I wasn’t expecting to see you either,” he replies as he waits for you by the door.

“I wanted to get a head start on setting up,” you explain following him down the hallway and two the room you always used.

“Well it seems like great minds think alike. Any reason you wanted to set up early?”

“No. You?”

“Actually, yeah,” he replies with a chuckle, “I wanted to spend some time with you outside of these meetings.”

You look up and offer him soft smile from where you are arrganging chairs accross from him, “If you wanted to hang out all you have to do is ask. I’d definetely say yes.”

“And what would I say if I asked you to hang out as more than friends?”

“Like on a date?” you question causing him to nod slowly.

After a minute of pondering just to mess with him you reply with a smile, “I’d say yes.”

Loki Layfeyson: It took Loki months to warm up and talk to you. At first he thought that you were put down there as a way for his father to get information or whatever it was he needed out of him, but after months of seeing you go through the same procedures the gaurds put him through he realized this was not a ploy. You were indeed a prisoner of Asgard just like him, the only difference being you were not rightfully guilty. So over time the God of Misheif let up with the illusions he used to fool those around him and let you in. The only issue was that Loki began to fall for you overtime and you began to fall for him as well.

The two of you were sat across from eachother on either side of the glass wall seperating you both while you told Loki a story about your trip to Midgard a prior to being emprisioned. As you reached halfway through your story you realized the god was no longer listening though so you stopped ebruptly.

“Loki are you alright? You seem to havezened out,” you call to himworriedly as you begin to wave a hand in front of hi motionless face, “Loki!”

“Sorry darling, I was rather lost in thought,” he apologizes when his brain finally arrives back on Asgard.”

“I can see this..Was it anything you’d care to share?”

“Actually, it’s something I’ve been meaning to ask you.”

“Okay, go on,” you reply with a nod urging Loki to continue.

“Well it’s not possible for me to court you since we both have uh- prior engagements, I was wondering if you would like to accompany me on what Midgardians call a date through our cells.”

“I would love that Loki,” you squeal as a smile blooms on your face.”

Peter Parker: You and Peter were paired together for a science project though you weren’t going to complain. All that meant was the two of you got to spend more time together though so you weren’t going to complain. A few weeks after meeting the nerdy brunette at lunch that day you began to develop feelings for him, which meant you could use this time to grow the courage to tell him how you feel. Over the week you guys had to do the project you and Peter grew closer causing a feeling of dread to fill your stomach as you and Peter sat down for your final session.

“Hey, are you okay?” Peter asks randomly while you guys are putting the final touches on your work.

“Yeah..yeah, I’m totally cool,” you say before taking a deep breath, “I’m just going to miss us

hanging out.”

“What makes you think we have to stop hanging out? We hang out with Mj and Ned all the time.”

When all Peter gets in response is a shrug he sighs and continues his portion of the work. A few minutes pass leaving you to believe the discussion is over only for Peter to speak up again.

“Now I could be reading this totally wrong but you don’t mean hanging out as a group do you?”

The question causes you to freeze momentarily before you regain your composure, “Uh, no..I didn’t mean as a group,” you mumble in response unable to look Peter in the eye from that point on.

“Like as a date?” he inquires hesitantly, almost as if he is as nervous as you are.

“It doesn’t have to be.”

“What if I want it to be?” he asks seriously as the two of you put the last piece of your project where it belongs.

Instantly your head snaps up, your eyes quickly scanning his face for any signs that this is a joke, “you’re serious?”

“Well uh- Only if you want to.”

“Of course I want to Peter,” you exclaim as a smile spreads across your face.

[nekoabiwrites]

Ultraviolet

I unironically love Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging and its soundtrack. Ultraviolet has been a song I’ve always loved and I had a cool idea for it. This was supposed to be a short fic... but as usual, I managed to get it to a fairly substantial length...

Here’s the song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pmqi21YMJP4

AU: School/Teacher AU Parings: Past Prinxiety, Logince Words: 2564 Warnings: Alcohol mention, mention of FWB relationship, kissing, swearing. Anything else, please let me know!

Summary: Roman is crushing hard on his fellow teacher, Logan. When an old friend appears and sets off Roman’s inner performer, well... things start progressing.

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Roman sat at one of the round tables, a tall glass swirling beneath his hand. It was full of a sparkling drink that was supposed to mimic something akin to champagne. The school couldn’t possibly provide or condone any of their students being given such drinks, though Roman was 99% sure he’d seen some of the kids around him passing some form of alcohol around. It didn’t matter, these kids were leaving anyway, and this was the last night he’d be in charge of any of them. Plus, it was prom. They deserved to have fun, or whatever.

The music was currently pounding, some new dance song that he’d never heard just blasting through the speakers and most of the kids were out on the dance floor. Roman watched them for a moment, but then his attention was stolen by someone sitting at a table almost directly opposite him and the drama teacher couldn’t help the soft sigh that fell from his mouth.

Even this evening, at a relaxed event, where all the teachers were really expected to do was make sure none of the kids got hurt, the object of his affection was dressed so… seriously. The physics teacher was standing up as straight as ever, his shirt and tie just so perfectly fitted and crisp. Yet, his expression was far softer compared to his usual one when he was in the school building as he chatted with some of the other teachers. He just looked so good, Roman wanted to walk up and kiss the soft smile off of those lips.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea, Ro.”

Roman jumped and turned in his seat to see the person who’d interrupted his thoughts. A soft blush coated his cheeks as he realised who it was, “I didn’t think I said that out loud…”

The giggle from beside him had the drama teacher throwing a playful glare towards the man who’d joined him, “I thought so! But you should probably just tell him how you feel rather than just walking up and kissing him.”

“Patton. Please. You know I can’t tell him that! It would ruin the perfect working relationship we already have!” Roman threw his hands in the air, huffing dramatically.

Patton took a short sip from his own glass before placing it down on the table, “You mean the working relationship that has you both ending up in an argument at least once a day?”

Roman wanted to reply with something snippy but thought better of it. He, instead, looked back over to Logan, watching once more as the teacher conversed. Patton was right; the two of them got on like a dragon and a knight – meaning they fought often and with all the ferocity of such a dynamic. At first, Roman had despised the physics teacher for his high and mighty attitude and the fact that he had an uncanny ability to just appear whenever Roman was about to get something wrong. Logan also seemed to just enjoy correcting the drama teacher, his expression turning smug as Roman was often left getting frustrated at his words.

As time passed though, their arguments turned from something Roman loathed to something he looked forward to. The usual fire behind their words fizzled out over time, replacing their harsh tones with something akin to fondness. They snarked at each other, gave each other withering looks as they passed in the halls, but it was all from a place of friendship or affection, at least in Roman’s case. With each day that slipped by, Roman felt himself falling more and more for Logan and it had gotten pretty bad.

Suddenly, Roman was pulled from his thoughts by a very familiar and specific opening to a song. It was one not many people knew of, at least not anymore. No one else seemed to be paying it much attention, but the drama teacher’s gaze flew around the room for something specific. Then his eyes landed on the DJ, who was staring right at him.

Roman snorted and stood, “I’ll be right back, Pat.”

“Uh, okay?” Patton seemed confused, but Roman didn’t have time to explain, especially as the DJ was tossing around a microphone in his hands.

The drama teacher quickly hopped up onto the short stage to stand beside the DJ, but before he could even get a word in, the man held the mic up and began to sing.

“She's a wave and she is breaking She's a problem to solve.”

During this, the other man held out a second microphone towards Roman. He snatched it out of his hand as quickly as possible, the two of them sharing a look that to outsiders may have seemed a little too flirty between what should have probably been strangers.

Roman, ever the performer however, completely forgot that no one in the room was aware of his past with the DJ and instead joined in the song.

“And in that circle she's making I will always revolve”

A victorious smirk crossed the DJ’s face before both of them sang together.

“And on her sight These eyes depend Invisible and Indivisible”

As they jumped right into the chorus, the two of them continued to flirt. Roman seemed to be following the DJ’s lead, reacting to his advances more than adding his own. Yet, he was clearly enjoying it and was more than used to what was happening as everything seemed almost rehearsed.

“That fire you ignited Good, bad and undecided Burns when I stand beside it Your light is ultraviolet.”

“Visions so insane Travel unravelling through my brain Cold when I am denied it Your light is ultraviolet Ultraviolet.”

A short musical break started and Roman leaned in close to the DJ in order to be heard over the music, “Why didn’t you tell me, Virgil!?”

“Like I knew it was your school.”

Roman pulled back and pouted, only getting yet another smug look thrown back at him. “Oh, you asked for it.” Before Virgil could think of a response, the handheld mic was back up to the teacher’s mouth.

“Now is a phase and it's changing It's rotating us all”

The drama teacher took a few steps away from the DJ’s stand, his back to his friend. He threw a look back over his shoulder at the next couple of lines though.

“Thought we're safe but we're dangling And it's too far to survive the fall”

Something seemed to take Roman over. This was a song he’d performed multiple times in the past and he still knew the routine he came up with for it. That unconscious part of his performer side must have had something to do with the fact that Roman, without considering where he was or what he was actually about to do, performed a slut drop with a rather slow recovery back up to his standing position. He was filled with a sense of pride as Virgil’s eyes widened significantly and his smirk fell away at the move. Roman then sharply turned back to the DJ, staring directly into the other man’s eyes.

“And this I know It will not bend Invisible and indivisible”

Roman, as the chorus kicked in once more, turned his attention fully to the crowd of students and colleagues before him. He was utterly in his element, loving the feeling of performing solo before them all, and the fact that many of the students seemed to be enjoying themselves alongside him on boosted his confidence.

“That fire you ignited Good, Bad and undecided Burns when I stand beside it Your light is ultraviolet”

The drama teacher’s eyes were roaming the crowd as he sang, and he managed to accidentally lock eyes with Logan, who’d crossed the room to stand by Patton at some point. Roman held the man’s gaze as though it were a lifeline, as though he was trying to shove the words he was singing into the other’s head, to get him to realise that every single one was being directed at him and was about him. Well, at least now that Roman realised it fit him so well.

“Visions so insane Travel unravelling through my brain Cold when I am denied it Your light is ultraviolet, Ultraviolet”

There was no moment that Roman’s eyes left the other’s. The instrumental played on and Roman managed to coax the other teacher closer to the stage, Logan almost moving in a trance like state. When the instrumental died out, all that could be heard was Roman’s voice, powerful and strong as he sang to the object of his affection. Roman reached out towards Logan and he continued the chorus. He pulled the man up beside him as soon as he had a good grip on his hand, which caused Logan to stumble a little and practically fall into his chest.

“That fire you ignited Good, Bad and undecided”

The physics teacher sharply pulled away, almost ripping his hand from Roman as if he’d been burned, yet both were still to break their eye contact.

“Burns when I stand beside it Your light is ultraviolet”

Logan was already a step away from Roman, his face visibly red even under the multi-coloured flashing lights that were the only thing illuminating the room. Roman continued to perform, literally acting some of the words out.

“Visions so insane Travel unravelling through my brain Cold when I am denied it Your light is ultraviolet, Ultraviolet”

Once again, Roman’s free hand had a hold of Logan’s, which allowed the drama teacher to get the other to follow him around a little in his performance. It was awkward and uncoordinated as Logan was completely unaware of what was even going to come next, but he ended up laughing his way through it, especially when Roman attempted to spin him into and away from his body during the last, short guitar solo.

“Your light is ultraviolet

Visions so insane Travel unravelling through my brain Cold when I am denied it Your light is ultraviolet, Ultraviolet.”

The song faded into another and the two teachers were left staring at each other once more, this time both of them silent. Virgil, after a moment, reached over Roman’s shoulder to pluck the microphone from his hand.

“You gonna introduce me or what, Princey?”

Roman snapped himself back to reality, “Oh, uh… Virgil, this is Logan Croft, one of the physics teachers. Logan, this is Virgil Crow, an-” The drama teacher practically swallowed the words that were about to leave his mouth. It only took a mere few seconds for him to recover however, “-o-old friend.”

Logan looked Roman up and down suspiciously before reaching out a hand towards Virgil, “Pleasure to meet you.”

Virgil grasped a hold after a moment of consideration, “Same here, I guess.”

There was an air of tension between the two, which had Roman sweating in such a way that would have stage lights jealous. “Well, uh, I suppose we should get back, need to watch over these kids of course!” Roman rambled awkwardly, just wanting to split the two men up as fast as he could. He let out a tense laugh before going to grab Logan’s arm and drag him back down to the table that Patton was still sat at.

The physics teacher was having none of it, however. He easily slipped his arm from Roman’s grasp and stayed put, “So, I assume there is somewhat of a past between you two?” He addressed Virgil, voice perfectly calm.

Virgil let out a short snort, “You could say that.” The DJ gave Roman a once over before smirking as he returned to looking at Logan, “I’m his ‘It’s Complicated’.”

Logan’s head snapped to Roman, who was just a little behind him now, a questioning look on his face. He clearly didn’t quite understand, which had Virgil almost doubling over in laughter. Roman simply sighed and blushed.

He approached the pair and explained, “Virgil and I were in… somewhat of a relationship, a while ago, and it just… sort of stopped one day, though Virgil insists on flirting with me still.”

“That’s a funny way of saying we fucked, Princey.” Virgil’s laughter had stopped so suddenly, allowing him to snarkily respond to Roman’s admission. As Roman spluttered and both of the other men before him blushed darker, Virgil turned and wandered back over to the DJ table, just in time to check in on the next song.

Roman’s head flicked quickly between his old fuckbuddy and his current crush, trying to decide whether to storm up to Virgil and give him a piece of his mind or stay next to Logan and explain things better. During his dilemma, Roman felt a hand gently rest on his arm and he watched as Logan passed him and approached Virgil.

“May I ask you a question?”

The DJ glanced up at him before letting a fond smile cross his lips for the first time, “If you wanted to know if me and Roman are still hooking up, I can tell you that stopped a couple years back. Nothing for you to worry about there, Specs.”

Logan instinctively reached up to adjust his glasses at the nickname. He nodded slowly, “Ah, yes, that was… what I wished to find out. Thank you for your honesty.”

“No problem, lover boy. Just go get him already, the two of you keep staring at each other and it’s painfully obvious.” Virgil turned back to the laptop in front of him, speaking plainly as if he were chatting about something that didn’t concern Logan and Roman’s private life.

Logan opened and closed his mouth a few times before nodding once more. He turned back around and headed over to Roman. The drama teacher went to speak, likely to apologise or to explain himself but Logan simply grabbed a hold of his arm and dragged him to a space away from the curious students.

Once they’d stepped into the dark space beside the stage, Roman continued to babble away about something or other. Logan was still not listening. Instead, he quickly leaned in and pressed a harsh but short kiss to the other’s lips.

Roman fell silent, even as Logan pulled back. He simply stared and blinked.

“I apologise if that was something… unexpected. I was not sure how else to convey the affection I hold for you while you were speaking so rapidly.” Logan flushed and went to take a step away, his gaze falling to the side in embarrassment.

A hand reached out and tilted his head back so Logan was staring at Roman again. The science teacher’s breath caught as he saw the extremely loving look in the other’s eyes. Roman spoke quiet and low, yet it was still loud enough to be heard over the pounding music that was playing behind them, “I’ll admit, it was definitely unexpected. But it certainly wasn’t unwelcome. ...How about you convey it again, but this time I’ll be prepared?”

It was Logan’s turn to be silent and stare. While he’d considered the idea of Roman returning his affections, Logan had not once truly thought it to be possible. But now, here he was, hearing the man before him essentially confess. Logan almost shot forward and recaptured Roman’s lips once more, melting into the contact and letting the negative thoughts float away.

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[writermars]

OC Ship Tag

I was tagged by @lemon-writings <3

Rules: bold the themes that apply to your ship, and italicize the theme if it’s one-sided, within your story.

Kara + Jason:

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbt+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were room mates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together / relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / token dummies / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / age gap / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn / does not end well / happily ever after / love letter

Nymeria + Santiago:

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbt+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were room mates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together / relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / token dummies / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / age gap / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn / does not end well / happily ever after / love letter

Tagging: @mjmnorwood @winnieleighwrites @farrradays @owl-writes

[alistonjdrake]

oc ship tag game

tagged by @asablehart whose tagged me in like 100 different things and I’m behind on all of them.

I have a lot so buckle in 

Rules: bold the themes that apply to your ship, and italicize the theme if it’s one-sided, within your story.

Argus & Leo (Of Rust and Gold/The Saints Song Series)

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbt+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were room mates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together/ relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / token dummies / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / age gap / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn  / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

Leonides and Valera (ORG/TSS)

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbt+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were room mates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together/ relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / token dummies / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / age gap / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn  / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

Ethel and Mona (The Sorcerei of Cokumpoint)

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbt+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were room mates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together/ relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / token dummies / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / age gap / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn  / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

Eli and Finn (TSoC)

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbt+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were room mates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together/ relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / token dummies / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / age gap / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn  / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

Eli and The Dread (TSoC)

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbt+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were room mates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together/ relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / token dummies / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / age gap / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn  / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

Gopher and Roth (We Head the Devil)

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbt+ / family disapproves / would die for each other / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were room mates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together/ relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / token dummies / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / age gap / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn  / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

  uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I’m behind on loads of tag games so anyone who sees it and wants to do it go ahead because I don’t wanna overload people with tags

[missdulcerosea]

ship tag

tagged by: @stardustscribes tagging: @ollieoxen-freewriting, @haleliwia @mrdarcys​ @writings-of-a-narwhal​ @pe-ersona​

rules: bold what applies to your ship, italicize the ones that our one sided

celine and aelar | the nessus chronicles

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbt+ / family disapproves / would die for each other  / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were room mates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together / relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / token dummies / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / age gap  / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

nyx and deima | the nessus chronicles

height difference / mutual pining / first kiss / wedding / in-jokes / lgbt+ / family disapproves / would die for each other  / would kill for each other / fake relationship / arranged wedding / cuddlers / pda friendly / and they were room mates / holding hands / secret relationship / opposing world views (kinda) / getting a pet / have kids / want kids / grow old together / relationship failures / rests head on shoulder / share a bed / token dummies / relationship doubts / they have a song / first date / sharing a blanket / mutual interests / study buddies / bathing together / crash into hello / accidental nudity / laundry / same hobbies / cooking for each other / big fancy gala / sibling rivalry / hair stroking / sitting on each other’s laps / sexual tension / can’t be together / age gap  / battle couple / Friends to Lovers / Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets / love after loss / exes / declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance / envy / “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn / does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

[thefleetingdreamswrites]

OC ship tag game

Rules: bold the themes that apply to your ship, and italicize the theme if it’s one-sided, within your story.

I was tagged by the wonderful @wordsofpaintandsmoke​

SONG x CHRISTOPHER 👻📷 { reckless lullabies }

height difference /mutual pining/ first kiss/ wedding/ in-jokes / lgbt+/ family disapproves/would die for each other/ would kill for each other / fake relationship /arranged wedding/cuddlers/ pda friendly / and they were room mates /holding hands/ secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids/ want kids/ grow old together/ relationship failures/ rests head on shoulder /share a bed/ token dummies / relationship doubts/ they have a song /first date/ sharing a blanket/ mutual interests /study buddies/ bathing together/crash into hello/ accidental nudity /laundry/ same hobbies /cooking for each other/ big fancy gala/ sibling rivalry/ hair stroking /sitting on each other’s laps /sexual tension/ can’t be together/ age gap / battle couple /Friends to Lovers/ Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets/ love after loss /exes/ declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance /envy/ “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn /does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

MANON x JESSA 🌺🌸  { reckless lullabies }

height difference /mutual pining/ first kiss/ wedding/ in-jokes / lgbt+/ family disapproves/would die for each other/ would kill for each other / fake relationship /arranged wedding/cuddlers/ pda friendly / and they were room mates /holding hands/ secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids/ want kids/ grow old together/ relationship failures/ rests head on shoulder /share a bed/ token dummies / relationship doubts/ they have a song /first date/ sharing a blanket/ mutual interests /study buddies/ bathing together/crash into hello/ accidental nudity /laundry/ same hobbies /cooking for each other/ big fancy gala/ sibling rivalry/ hair stroking /sitting on each other’s laps /sexual tension/ can’t be together/ age gap / battle couple /Friends to Lovers/ Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets/ love after loss /exes/ declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance /envy/ “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn /does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

MANON x GERI  💐🔪 { golden in the dying light } 

height difference /mutual pining/ first kiss/ wedding/ in-jokes / lgbt+/ family disapproves/would die for each other/ would kill for each other / fake relationship /arranged wedding/cuddlers/ pda friendly / and they were room mates /holding hands/ secret relationship / opposing world views / getting a pet / have kids/ want kids/ grow old together/ relationship failures/ rests head on shoulder /share a bed/ token dummies / relationship doubts/ they have a song /first date/ sharing a blanket/ mutual interests /study buddies/ bathing together/crash into hello/ accidental nudity /laundry/ same hobbies /cooking for each other/ big fancy gala/ sibling rivalry/ hair stroking /sitting on each other’s laps /sexual tension/ can’t be together/ age gap / battle couple /Friends to Lovers/ Enemies to Lovers / Lovers to Enemies / keeping secrets/ love after loss /exes/ declaration of love / flirting / love triangle / destructive romance /envy/ “I Don’t Want to Ruin Our Friendship” / shared values / slow burn /does not end well / happily ever after / love letters

tagging: Whoever wants too because I’m socially awkward on here. 

[pezberryandotherlesbians]

so I accidentally deleted my ENTIRE TUMBLR yesterday immediately after posting this request. I managed to get some screenshots but long story short, if ur like wow hey ur posting the same things again - u are correct. also feel free to RE-follow this account of u so wish. On with the show. ps thanks for the prompt!

M Rating

You felt the blood throb inside your thighs, burning and swelling as you again put more pressure on them. There were only a few minutes left of the game, and you sure as hell weren’t going to give in to the exhaustion now - not if you wanted to win. Your stick felt like an extension of your body as you skated across the rink, pluck clicking against your weapon like an offbeat soundtrack. Pulling back, you swung harder than you had all night, celebrating prematurely before you realised your efforts had been intercepted. Fucking Lynn.

She was the best player on their team and she’d been on your ass all night. It didn’t help that she looked so utterly pleased with herself each and every time she ruined your play, a sparkle in her eye as she disappeared from your view. The buzzer sounded then, cheers erupting for her team. Bitterness flooding your mouth, sinking into the insides of your cheeks as you flushed angry red, the heat you’d been oblivious to now your primary focus. You wanted to get off and get changed, go home and shower and figure out why Lynn so effortlessly slithered under your skin at every single game.

‘Y/n!’ You turned to see her skating coolly toward you with a hand running through tussled hair. ‘Good game. You’re a sharp hitter, dude.’ She complimented sweetly, seeming entirely genuine as she pushed the same hand that had been in her hair in your direction. You shook it, albeit with a hint of reluctance, ignoring the jolt of lightning skin to skin contact with your enemy seemed to afford you.

‘Not sharp enough for you, clearly.’ You reply, smiling through your irritation. Lynn raises her eyebrows, playfully taken aback.

‘Am I sensing a little anger here, y/n? A little jealousy perhaps?’ She teases, even going as far as to poke you in the stomach with the back end of her stick. It makes you laugh, despite your best efforts not to.

‘No! Stop! Whatever, I’m not jealous. I’ll beat you next time. Maybe...probably not.’ You give in, feeling your competitiveness slide off of you as the sweat dripps down your face. ‘I need to get changed.’ You tell her, smiling.

Lynn nods, but something keeps you with her. You feel like your interaction isn’t over, like maybe she has more to say. And she does.

‘Can I come with you? The rest of the team don’t care about going out like this but I’m officially over it. But I know we enemies aren’t supposed to share changing rooms, so no pressure.’ She giggles, pulling her bottom lip nervously between her teeth. You falter, if only for a second. Eyes glued to the bottom half of her mouth.

‘Yeah, no - of course. Stupid rules for a stupid game.’ You sigh, realising what a sore loser you sound - and are. Lynn laughs.

‘So stupid. Stupid enough for to play it week in and week out.’ She nudges you with her shoulder before picking up speed, skating right past you.

‘Can you keep up, or did that little game tire you out?’ She calls, showing off repeatedly with a cocky grin on her face. You race up to her, almost knocking her over on your way past. She stumbles, but you’re already out of reach by the time she recovers.

‘Coming?’ You ask politely, using your shoulder to burst open the change room door. You hold it open for her, mumbling for her to take her time as you wait for her to catch up.

‘Thanks.’ She says sarcastically, a little breathless.

‘You’re welcome, honey.’ You drawl, a southern accent on your tongue. Lynn eyes you, green orbs glistening with mirth.

‘You should talk like that more often. It’s hot.’ She informs you casually, plonking herself down onto the bench to remove her skates. You try to regain your balance, to play it just as cool as she is.

‘And why would I do anything for you, sworn enemy?’ You reply, crashing down beside her. She already has her skates off, but she doesn’t move.

‘I can think of a few reasons.’ She says softly, and you could swear to god it sounds like she’s flirting with you. You want to say something good, something solid in return, but your skate is jammed and it’s driving you crazy, stressing you out just a little and making you feel trapped.

‘I can’t get my skate off.’ You whisper, smiling regretfully when you feel how badly you’ve ruined any potential moment. Lynn laughs at least, swiftly dropping to her knees before you. You gulp, unsure of why your body is suddenly so tense, your legs spreading unconsciously as she slips between them, hands either side of your stubborn skate.

‘How’d you manage this?’ She asks, focused on the task at hand.

‘I have no idea.’ You breathe, becoming increasingly on edge.

‘Well.’ She flicks her eyes up to where you sit, slowly melting away. Sure, Lynn was attractive. And sure you’d noticed and sure, you’d thought about stuff before, but having her gaze up at you from between your legs as her fingers work at your stupid skate is more of a turn on than you ever could have imagined.

She pauses her movements for a second. ‘Wait, too hot. Let me take this off.’ She removes her gear, leaving her top off in only a white t-shit with the sleeves cut off, revealing taut muscles that flex and swell with each and every attempt she makes at freeing you. ‘I think you might be the girl with a skate for a foot for the rest of your life, y/n.’ She jokes after she still hasn’t made much progress after a few seconds. ‘Skater girl.’ She beams a moment later, staring up at you for praise.

‘That was a good one.’ You whisper, widening your eyes sardonically. Finally, the skate comes off. Lynn cheers and you let your spine hit the wall behind you. You’re still a mess, but at least now you have both your feet. Lynn remains on her knees, smiling victoriously. You remove your gear, feeling too constricted to wait until you have more privacy. Not that Lynn needed more privacy a moment ago. Lynn watches you undress. She’s shameless about it - and that just turns you on more.

‘Want a picture?’ You ask, straightening your shirt.

‘I’d love one.’ She shoots back, her tone low and serious. You stare down at her, too scared to break the tension on your own. That’s when she rises, cups one side of your face and leans in, leaving an inch of space for you to close on your own. You do, and it isn’t long before her tongue is swiping at your bottom lip, hands pulling restlessly at your sides. You can’t tell who is breathing so hard, who’s moans are who’s. It all melds into one, and the heat you felt out on the rink is nothing compared to the heat you feel now. Lynn straddles you, rolling her hips over yours every now and then. You hold her waist, dragging your nails across her skin. It again isn’t long until Lynn is back on her knees, this time taking your pants and removing them with ease as you lift your hips to assist. She looks up at you again, this time questioning. You nod as you run a hand through her hair, guiding her between your legs. She groans softly before her tongue presses against your underwear, hot and wet. Fingers trail up and down your thighs, nails piercing skin when you sense her becoming overwhelmed. Knuckles graze your skin as her fingers hook beneath the waistband of your underwear, taking them away with her. Her mouth returns with renewed desperation, tongue sliding against you while fingers draw close. You watch her, waiting for her to watch you. She does, just as she pushes two fingers inside of you.

‘Fuck.’ You gasp, hand tightening in her hair as she smiles against your core. She tastes all of you as her fingers keep a rhythm, just deep enough to have your writhing within minutes. You climax with one of her hands inside you and the othe interlocked with yours. She holds you steady as she brings you down, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as she rises to your level. She kisses you deeply, slowly and with more feeling than you’d been expecting. You kiss her back just as hard, wrapping your hand around the back of her neck. Foreheads presses together, you laugh in giddy disbelief.

‘What the hell was that? No, you know what. You’re better at that than you are at hockey.’ You declare, laughing dizzy. Lynn pretends to be offended before smiling with all of her teeth.

‘I’m okay with that actually. Got any plans right now?’ She breathes, something in hers telling you she’s nowhere near done with you.

‘I’m gonna be wherever you are.’ You say without thinking.

‘Well, I’m going home.’ She smiles, lips slightly swollen and eyes darker than you’ve ever seen them before. ‘And I’m bringing you with me.’