#i hope i can make you feel just as loved kf not more

[s3lkie2sato]

thank you for taking care of me and being so sweet and so soft and so kind. you make me feel so at ease even when things feel so out of control. you are so gentle with me and i swear i could just cry and melt and become putty in your soft hands

if i could grasp the stars and lay them in your gentle hands, i'm sure they would rejoice. what i wouldn't give to see the twinkles from them in your eyes.

[factual-fantasy]

10 asks! Thank you!! :}} 🌞

AHEHEHE KICKING MY FEET AND GIGGLING LIKE A DORK AT THIS 😭😭💞🥺💖💖 THANK YOU SO MCUH!! I DO MY BEST TO MAKE THE EXPRESSIONS KF THE CHARACTERS READABLE AND DRIPPING WITJ EMOTION SO IM GLAD ITS WORKING!! :DD ✨💞✨💖✨

@gummysusie

Oh there's lots I'd be willing to eat if I had to! XDD

My memory ain't the best but off the top of my head-- I'm sure eating miltank meat wouldn't disturb me so much! :0

I like fish so there's a lot of those I'd be willing to try! Magikarp, uhhh those two grumpy fish that are either green/red or green/blue! I forgot the name..

Of course all of the food themed ones would be relatively no problem. Fidough, Milcery.. There's some bird ones that wouldn't be too upsetting too! XDD

As long as my brain relates them to earthly animals, I'm not too disturbed by the thought of eating them XD Im sure they have to eat pokemon in the actual pokemon universe! Where else do their meat based dishes come from? How else do they feed their carnivorous pokemon??

@girlsackthing

Not recently :(( but I'd like to pick it up again someday once I'm feeling better! :}}

@illogically-austere

Hey thanks for checking in, that means a lot 🥹

I'm hanging in there as best I can. I haven't eaten much but am getting plenty of water and rest! I'm hoping this horrible health trial thingy I've been going through is over soon <:}}

@sussyhahag

y a l i k e j a z z ?

@littlelightfish

Hey pal, I hope You're doing alright! Hang in there.. <:}}

I haven't worked much on Tuna's backstory recently.. but I imagined that his blood family was gone.. he lived on a ship with a real rotten crew that was horrible to him.

As for how he joined Seafoam's crew, I imagined that the crew rescued him somehow. Maybe Tuna's old crew attacked Seafoam's crew but he kicked their butts. Perhaps in all the chaos Tuna was left behind by "mistake", only for Foam to welcome him aboard?

Maybe his old crew got too intense and he ran, somehow running into Seafoam and he offered shelter? Or maybe his old ship sank and he was found by Seafoam..? Something along those lines-- XD

Anywho- thank you! Things are starting to look up for me, I'm hoping this journey is almost over! <:}}

@raven-bearden-the-interviewer42

"Seafoam's heart 🥰..... Metaphorically I mean-"

I would assume so! :0 Maybe a cookie like that already exists in the games!

Well that's hard to say.. I usually draw comics all in one pass. I sketch out the entire comic, and then I go back and draw all the line art, and then I go back and color it all in..

So in that sense 1 drawing for a comic could take days to complete. But if I were to focus on just one panel/drawing? I would guesstimate about 10-15 minutes :0

Now my name! My memory is a little foggy.. but one of my favorite things to do in drawing is to apply logic, reason and explanations for things.

For example, Captain Barnacles! He's a polar bear wearing a full suit and lives out in the Pacific Ocean. Obviously there's a lot that doesn't make sense about that- but mainly the fact that Barnacles would be way too hot!

So I remedy this by making my version of Barnacles have very short fur, a special diet that thins out his blubber, and a special suit that helps keep him cool! It's not perfect obviously but it helps make him living out in the Pacific seem more reasonable. Which is what I love to do, and how I thought of my name! Applying fact to fantasy, Factual Fantasy!

Hm, Bibi's worst fear.. that would have to be something bad happening to me or any of the fam I'd assume <XD

Nothing bad actually happened to Red, that nightmare just manifested because she loves/worries about him so much 🥺💞 Like a mother having dreams about their children getting hurt. Nothing exactly happened to cause it, but they just worry about their babies so much that those dreams happen sometimes..

And lastly, thank you! It's looking good that I might finally get out of this pit. So my spirits are high! :}}

@beryl-shade (sorry for the late response! <:D)

He typically will not allow it 😅 I originally had a drawing idea for this ask but I dont have the strength to get to my PC so I can just explain it!-

I imagined Octo and some of the crew all tied to chairs with some other pirates taunting them. Octo looks very bored and very unintimidated.

Well one of the pirates makes the mistake of grabbing one of Octos tentacles and twirling it around. Octo immediately reacts and uses the other tentacles on his head to restrain his hand and start choking the guy-

The rest of the crew is just laughing and calling that pirate an idiot while he continues to struggle to get away from the angry Octo 🤣

Now on the other hand, if he gets a joking pat on the head from Seafoam? Or if Red is up on his shoulders and he pulls on Octo's hair by mistake? Eh, whatever he doesn't mind much. : '

[fanficsat12am]

dress MC would wear to a gala or ball with the brothers & datables I Leviathan, Satan & Asmodeus

Request from anonymous: What dress would you wear to a gala or ball with the obey me characters?

A/N: Hellew I'm back with another post! Super sorry this one took so long. This one needed a bit of tweaking since I didn't really feel like it captured the brothers enough. On another note, THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR 1.1K! THAT'S ABSOLUTELY INSANE LIKE WHAT?! Thanks so much for all the support and I cant wait to see what else I'm able to give you guys :> Once again, bye luvs~~

📜 𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃!! 📜 Buy me a coffee? Lucifer & Mammon

Leviathan

- He really likes this one because you apparently look like an anime protagonist who lost hope in the kingdom they once served…he was very specific about which one he was talking about.

- During the ball, his eyes would never leave you, why would he when you look so entrancing? And just like him, as soon as the attendees have a glimpse of you, they are unable to look away, all feeling as if they were mere flies caught in your web.

- He’d get a nosebleed when he first sees you in the dress and expect his face to be absolutely flushed.

“W-would you like me to slip on your feet? I mean!- sweep your feet? Gah! One more time. Will you do me the honor of letting me sweep you off your feet? Nailed it!"

Source: https://bridesandtailor.com/product/custom-black-and-purple-wedding-dress-with-illusion-sleeves-black-wedding-dress-trumpet-black-dress-illusion-back-wedding-dress/

Satan

- You were radiant, Satan seeing you as if you were a mythical being pulled from the pages of a fairytale. Everyone knew you were human, but right now you truly looked as if you were from another world.

- He was transfixed by you, taking your hand softly and guiding you to the middle of the dance floor. He’d lean to your ear and softly whisper words of praise, seemingly unable to hold back his awe. 

- By the end of the dance, he would excuse himself for a moment and run to a more hidden spot. Once there, his composure drops, screaming into the night “WHY ARE THEY SO GORGEOUS” and quickly run back inside to you.

"A fair creature such as yourself should not be kept waiting. As long as we've got the chance, I hope you’d grace me with a bit more of your time”

“Cut the act, I heard you outside”

“...Damn it”

Source: https://ae01.alicdn.com/kf/H571dba9a08ac4a32a62d83bbd5707e29N/LORIE-Light-Green-Fairy-Prom-Dresses-Appliques-3D-Flowers-Short-Sleeves-Tulle-Evening-Gown-Side-Split.jpg_Q90.jpg_.webp

Asmodeus

- Two goals:

1. All eyes on both of you

2. Look good doing it

- You both decided to match with each other and looked through hundreds of shops to look for the perfect one. You eventually found one you loved but of course, he wants only the best. So he had someone make some "simple" adjustments to the dress that he made sure you approved of as well.

- You can forget about what the ball was actually about cause now you and Asmo are the main event. He’d be parading you around the other guests as if to show them he won and you were the prize. You’d both be getting compliments left and right as well as some underlying jealousy from the other attendees.

“OMG!” he exclaims. You didn't know it was possible but there are literal stars in his eyes. 

“Gimme a twirl babe. Yas slay! You're leaving absolutely no crumbs and I’m living for it &lt;;3”

Source: https://i.pinimg.com/736x/d4/51/33/d451333ccc5c0765b04ca4ad8be7582a.jpg

[saltymongoose]

HI ITS ME CHATTY ANLN HELLO HELLO HELO UMMM SO

ive been kind of sick lately, so iw sorry for nkt talkkng here much :( i make sure to read stuff wverysay though

i wanna know how the boys would reacy to a very weak player, physically weak, and make them crusty too

crusty musty weak scoliosis acne filled coralines dad neck bad eyesight undiagnored neurodivergent sweaty tired player who doesnt bother even getting out of bed, 0h phone 24/7, falling asleep from 3 PM to 8 PM and bad schedule, anxiety, hurting legs, sore, try to pop their fingers and its like those boys just popped right out kf rheir habd, drools in their sleep, stuffy nose, somehow dkesnt manage to speak loud, bad attentjion spam, laughs at your mom jokes, doesnt turn the lights of their room on EVER, BAD BAD POSTURE, somehow is still good at the game and with the strings, fast walker, most pale mf you've ever seen, darkest bags under their eyes, somehow complains about their ankle hurting, artist, and cant sleep still

would the boys still love them😝😝😝😍🥰🥰🥰❤❤❤❤❤💗💓💓💞💕💕💖💖💖 btw ily

-chatty anon

Hey Chatty, I hope you're recovering well. <3 Don't worry about not sending stuff in all the time, you aren't obligated to by any means, I'm just happy to hear from you whenever you feel like sending stuff in. :)

As for how the boys would react to a "crusty, weak Player" that you described so eloquently: yes, the boys would still love them. Honestly, someone like you wouldn't usually survive in Nevada for very long, so I think they're more endeared to your "weakness" than they realize. They'd also be concerned too, of course, and probably try to help you better your health and habits as much as possible, but it's from a place of care.

This means trying to fix your sleep schedule by having you actually go to bed at an appropriate time (maybe bribing you with cuddles, cause they think that might work) and distracting you from your phone. I can also see Doc looking into medication to help your anxiety (but that might take a while since he's hesitant to try any grunt-centered treatment options on a human), and he probably lectures you on your posture cause that's simply not good for your spine. Deimos would probably exploit your sense of humor by telling more bad "your mom" jokes around you just to hear you laugh, and I can definitely see Sanford coming up with some sort of meal plan to help you out on the nutrition side of things. (And maybe massages to help with your soreness? I feel as though he'd be able to do that).

Hank really doesn't know what to do here (a side effect of not caring about anyone else ever), so he'll settle on trying to mimic whatever the others do to the best capacity. He can't tell good jokes or cook, but he's very good at making sure you follow whatever the others are nudging you towards. (i.e. Pulling your shoulder back to make you sit up more, pulling your phone out of your hand and replacing it with his own, or just yanking you into his lap when he thinks you should get some sleep without any distraction.)

Overall, they try to be helpful if you allow them (provided you're fine with them being mother hens), but in any case, you being "crusty" and objectively weak wouldn't stop them from liking you. They're your vessels and you're their Player, their most favored and adored. Their love for you is unconditional, so you shouldn't have any doubts.

[shytastemakerthing]

Hi! I want to have a romantic matchup from Twisted Wonderland. Please, haha.

I'm 5'6, I have long red hair, blue eyes. My Zodiac sign is Scorpio, I'm INTP, 6x5, 693. It means that I'm a creative person who knows a lot about people. I think and analyze a lot, I'm curious after all. If I find an interesting topic for me, I hyperfixate on it, studying in detail the object of my interest. I usually experience sudden anxiety. I like to keep control of my life, and I prefer not to show my emotions (mostly negative). I am quite open with people I like but never fully open. I don't understand other people's feelings very well, preferring rationality and a logical solution to the problems. I can often show distrust of people and say so directly. I'm inventive.

I'm fond of linguistics, psychology, and astronomy. I can tell someone about it non-stop if they ask. I love drawing, I'm not good at it but I do my best. I love reading. Novel is my favorite genre. I like cooking, I'm very unsecure about the food I make but it somehow turns to be tasty.

I'm attracted to someone who is honest and calm.

Thank you.

A/N: Thank you so much for your request! I'm so sorry I'm really late on getting these going, I'm a full time college student working a part time job, while also maintaining home life 😭😭.

I really hope that you enjoy your match up!!!!

I match you with........

Trey Clover

♣️ Tell me this man doesn't radiate calm and relaxing energy who will listen to anything that you have to say..... I'll wait.....

♣️ Okay, wait time is over. But seriously, Trey is a man who will listen to what it is that you have to say no matter what it is about. After all, he is used to the students of his own dorm coming to him for a good vent session. While you may not always be completely open with him, he will never push you on the matter. You are free to talk about whatever it is that you need to in your own time.

♣️ He sees your love of books, and he raises you, more free books. If there is a certain book you have been talking about wanting to get or a favored series just got a new release, he will be surprising you by the end kf the day woth a handcrafted gift and inside is said book.

♣️ Branching off that last statement, READ TO HIM. Please. He doesn't know what it is (it's your voice, we all know this), but he feels oddly comforted when you read to him. It cpukd be downtime at last in the busy dorm and tired just reading to him in either of your rooms (don't wanna assume you're in Ramshackle), or it could even be while he is baking for another Unbirthday Party. Listening to you while he bakes makes everything go b so much faster and it makes for good conversation later.

♣️ While Trey is commonly known for his amazing baking abilities, I believe he is a pretty decent cook as well. He is the type who would love to cook in the kitchen with you. If you're feeling a bit down about a recent dish you tried to make and it didn't turn out quite right, he is sure to be there and help you out. Maybe you guy scan alter it a bit to create your own style. (We won't mention this but there have been a few instances where you both have been caught dancing in the kitchen by various dorm members...... Ace still hasn't let you guys forget it.)

♣️ When the sudden anxiety begins to overtake you, with how perceptive this man is. Trey is sure to notice and he is very quick in helping remove you from the current situation at hand if a situation occurring is the cause. If there is no direct reason that can be seen as the cause, he is still very quick to react, staying with you as long as needed, helping to guide you through and out of the attack. After these attacks, he has made a habit of whipping up some nice hot chocolate and a fresh tart. You are very well taken care of with this man.

♣️ Not understanding the feelings of other people.... Trey is no stranger to this. After all, he knows Riddle. That poor boy is also pretty emotionally constipated. This means Trey knows how to help. Sometimes he'll make little pointers to help you out or maybe other times if you are relaying a story to him about something that happened that day, he will help you possibly see the point of view from the other party.

♣️ Overall, a relationship with Trey is one thay is very relaxing. It is calm, gentle, and caring. He is there when you need him, even if you message him in the middle of the night (he will even bring a plate of cookies). He is very understanding of everything thay makes you who you are and you could never ask for anyone better.

[lispectore]

This isnt an attempt to attack ur opinion btw just curiosity but can I ask what your overall take is on dream messaging underage fans considering you think it's unlikely to have been for the purpose of grooming?

My feeling is that I just can't see a non creepy reason to have a lengthy text conversation with a teenager who is devoted to you the way many young fans are. Like in my mind if that's not an attempt to groom its gotta be him indulging in their love for him as some kind of ego boost. Obviously one is much worse than the other but I just struggle to feel the same joy when thinking about dream now knowing hes the kind of man to seek out and bask in that kind of adoration. I used to empathize with him so much and now I just feel uncomfortable thinking about him.

well... i think there's a huge barrier between being a faceless internet persona and being a celebrity who's constantly in contact with other people and not sitting in ur house 24/7 and only using discord to communicate with other people, who arent ur family OR ur roommate. this feels like i'm just giving him a bunch of excuses to justify his behavior, but i don't see it as that? i see more as contextualization to explain why he acted like that, IF all of those screenshots are real. i think that what he did sucks and i recognize and reprimand him for those mistakes, but i dont think theyre defining of his character given the context of who he is and what he has been through, because even if you try to compare it's not the same, in the slightest, maybe only corpse could relate and even when comparing him to corpse it still fails because corpse isn't as nearly as hated as dream was. everything needs contextualization when you're making claims about someone's moral righteousness, especially when its dream. i can't forget and brush aside the context and what he has been through these past few years. it's fucked but i wouldn't trust anyone either unless it was someone that had shown some kind of loyalty to me after what happened with sam + kf + being one of the most hated ccs in the world + people constantly backstabbing him. i hope u understand my point of view here because i understand yours. :)

i also want to add that they were not lengthy text conversations from what we've seen, because in most of the screenshots it's amanda making questions that any one makes on a dream space q&a and dream answering with 3 letter words.

[berryunho]

can i just say that i love the way seonghwa is in a way so infatuated with yn, like the scene couple chapters back where they were making out was so hot, i love stories where men absolutely melt under the woman’s gaze !! like the fact that seonghwa is one of, if not THE, most loyal men of hongjoong’s but still in that moment he was this 👌 close to having yn right then and there is making me feel things, and seonghwa isnt even the one im rooting for 😭 the dynamic does something to me ! enemies to friends with benefits>>>>>>

probably the same reason im dying to see yn and joong together because she does something to him that no one else does, HOW DO YOU WRITE STUFF THIS INTERESTING AND AMAZING ???!!!?! side note, i highkey hope that hwa and yn are the first ones that actually fuck in the answer, the poetry that would be 🤌🤌

LKJ;KFS;JKDLF;SDFJKL you dont even understand ... i NEVER even planned for there to be a relationship between sh and mc until .... it just had to happen like I WAS HELPLESS IT WAS WHAT THE CHARACTERS WANTED AND HOW COULD I DENY THEM !!! as the story progresses the relationship between sh and mc definitely will get to be ... erm how to say deeper ? more meaningful ? idk how to put it but youll see KLJSDFKJSDLFK and no litcherally im such a sucker for a weak man . this is tmi but i am NAWT a dominant person at ALL but when im WRITING ...... IM ALWAYS LIKE yk whatd be hot rn. whining. begging. KASJFSLDFKSKDFLJKJ BUT ANYWAYS THANK YOU !!!! LKJSKFSDLSKDFJSDF

[shrimparsonist]

Hey, thank you for being so kind to me and always treating me like a person. I love you mate, and I hope you have a spectacular life that goes the way you want it to. You're amazing, wonderful, and so cool and just so thoughtful and you deserve the best.

(I'm answering this because I figured you deserved an answer but if you want me to delete the post I'll do it immediately- I understand this is a bit more private stuff) (Also I am most definitely going to be very awkward but I'll try not to come across as anything but thoughtful)

I mean, you're welcome for doing the basic minimum, but you really shouldn't be that grateful for it, you shouldn't have to feel as anything else than a (amazing, wonderful, and so cool) person. I read what happened in the kf chat- I'm really sorry about that. I actually realised just a few days ago that it must've been really insensitive for anyone to immediately ask for something as soon as you showed up, and I should've asked you if that was okay as soon as I did.

I've never seen you as being anything near to monoxol. You are your own person and I understand if you just want to talk, or even if you decided to stop kf that'd be fine, because you really don't have to push yourself to the expectations of others, specially if they bring you discomfort.

Also, I was calling you Xol because of your tumblr url, but if you want I can call you Pat, or anything else. It's up to you, whatever makes you most comfortable.

You too deserve the best, and whatever happens I'll always be there if you need anything.

[love-karens-style]

School of Style – Nonchalant in Navy: 3 Fast Facts

(source: © pinterest.com)

“I realised I wanted to make clothing which was as universal as jeans and T-shirts.” –Issey Miyake

1. Dark Denim – Gentlemen, allow me to begin by discussing the model’s jeans. According to some denim connoisseurs, it isn’t always necessary to launder your jeans after every wear. Denim is indeed durable, but if it is due to be laundered, please do remember to turn your jeans inside out, to help prevent the colour from fading. Also kindly remember to wash your jeans with similar fabric colours, as the dye on newly purchased denim, can sometimes “run” and potentially transfer onto other clothing. Gentlemen, if I were married, and had to style my husband, I would steer him away from ‘light wash’ jeans. This is especially because, most good fashion experts would advise that this type of denim looks too casual. I also believe that dark denim, as pictured above on the model, is the way forward, as it is sophisticated, smart, and can take you from dates to dinner. A great investment, in my view, as it gives a more ‘formal feel’. Bearing in mind, that “It’s always better to be overdressed than under,” as marvellously mentioned by Jake Millar, in his book, The Modern Man Guide: A Guide to Being the Ultimate Gentleman – Without the Boring Bits.  

2. Teeth Talk – Secondly gentlemen, I’m sure that you’ll agree that it is infinitely important to keep your teeth in tip-top condition, by making regular visits to your dentist, and or hygienist. Here is what author Adam Kisiel had to say in his book, How to be an Attractive Man: 101 Simple Things You Should Do But Are Not Doing, “Make a habit of regularly visiting a dentist to have your teeth checked.” In between appointments of course, you must ensure that you are taking responsibility for your own oral hygiene by flossing religiously, in order to help keep gum disease at bay, and I hope that this serves as a reminder for you, as poor dental hygiene could potentially result in low self-confidence, whereas maintaining your mouth increases self-esteem, and is a great self-love practise, as I’m sure you’re probably aware.

3. Shirt Say – In third and final place gentlemen, I absolutely adore just how elegantly and effortlessly the model’s shirt perfectly pulls the whole outfit together. As you may have noticed, the burgundy beanie (hat), and the navy v-neck cardigan clearly complements the fabulous flannel shirt. As well, if you ask me, this outfit makes for a great ‘transeasonal’ look, as we approach the autumn (fall) season, which can be confusing to dress for, given the sometimes unpredictable weather conditions, here in the United Kingdom. I love how the model's overall look is also simple, and is a carefully and co-ordinated, casual outfit, where the colours work well together. Because, as Coco Chanel once said, “Simplicity is the keynote of all true elegance.”

Love, KF X                                                                                            

Happy to help: karensworldofstyle@live.co.uk or karens_style on X (Twitter)

This article was researched, written, edited, produced & published by Karen, on 8th September 2024

[moth-mayh3m]

So tumblr updated so if someone were to reblog their own post it wouldn't pop up in any notification so I'm sending it here (plus I might later suddenly get another spike of anxiety and delete the reblog so its best to get this out of the way before I panic again)

Thanks mate and no need to apologize I was the one who was being stubborn about not communicating anyways so it's all good

Also don't worry it wasn't really about that specific one just most of non canon in general (Besides the early days I was more steady then)

(despite it being more recent I actually forgot that rp while writing the post)

It's alright you guys get carried away it happens a lot in non canon anyways

because I just am unfortunately very socially awkward outside the canon comfort zone ig

Just very hard for me to keep up with others when I can't use what I'm good/skilled at (my stories) as a crutch if that makes any sense hopefully that isn't weird

I'm mostly an outsider in things after a while so it was bound to happen but I wanna thank you for letting me play in non canon

Even if I faded out anyways it was nice being allowed to play

Again thanks I don't think anyone means to pressure me but it gets kind of stressful

Like I'm in limbo of not being able to join in because I'm bad at interactions but not being able to leave because people ask me not to#Same I hope it'll work out soon the server thing isn't really anyones fault logically it just makes me feel kinda empty and less motivated

Hopefully one day it'll work out.

(Also I really do love kf though I suspect my hyperfixation is close to dying soon I want to continue the story

But it's not fun if nobody else is there for the story cause the reason I write stories including kf is to connect with people and make friends and give gifts using stories

unfortunately it's harder when you're passionate about a story that includes OCs which is why KF still stands and tinhj is barely existent

Cause kf has the favourites and Tinhj is mostly ocs. I got off topic hold on circling back)

Thanks for trying to be there for me I appreciate it#I'll try to do the same when you need it

It's barely chapter one and I've already panicked a lot over it sorry I'm way too anxious of a person

anyways ily platonically thanks for the tags mate

I'll try to keep going with KF if I can it really depends on the players wanting to play though

Those are all the tags anyways my anxiousness has caught up to me slightly and is saying you might have gotten a notification and I didn't so I'm just gonna send this now before I get too anxious and delete the ask sorry

oh no worries! i saw the tags! tumblr hasnt been giving me any issues like that, so you're fine!

[weirdoartist21]

○~𝕊𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕦~○

(Author note: I'm alive! So sorry for disappearing, major things have happened to me and It made me really stress so I needed it break, bit I'm feeling much better now! And I'll be getting back to continuing Cold war Switch au and a few things will be changing since I've done a bit kf planning so I'll be switching Hudson spot to be Perseus, since well both are old and whatever I just found that black wasn't much interestjng to me, so anyway! Can't wait to see what it become and your welcome to use the cold war au for you own stories! I would love to read them, might help me with darn writer block ;-; Anywhoooooooo I'm back in business, and I'll be still working on the comic for it and making concept art for it, but also I wanted to try and improve my writing so there will be Grammer mistakes so bare with me-)

A small wip~

The music from the radio was the only thing keeping this car ride from getting awkward. Cipher watched the smoke flow from Bell lips, memorized by it. He couldn't help it, he had nothing else to do other then stare out the car window or him along to the music. Bell chewed on their cigarette before taking it out to blow a ring of smoke. Their mask slightly down enough to reveal the scar that was forever plastered on their left lower jaw.

"We're here." Bell spoke finally, as they got out the car and threw their cigarette on the ground crushing it. Cipher got out following Bell towards a woman with blonde braided hair waited. "Waith ." Bell hummed as Waith nodded in response and pulled up the garage door.

"Cipher." Waith spoke looking at him, giving him a small smile. Cipher nodded towards Waith as he followed the two in.

"Team round up." Bell spoke as they moved towards the board covered in photos and bits of red string. A few people walked over to Bell and Cipher watched from the side. He didn't know any of them that much only names and what Bell had told him. Minus Stone, Cipher knew him, they were in Afghanistan together, along side with Bell of course. But the others didn't know , Waith looked oddly familiar but he paid no attention to it.

"Now you all were chosen for this special mission to put a stop to Hudson." Bell spoke as they pointed to a picture of the suppose 'Hudson'. "He's going to be older but this was the only picture of him we were able to nab." They explained. "To find more details we will have to go back... when he first appeared on our radar. "

"Dhu qima always knew that mission would come back to haunt us." Stone chuckled as he leaned back.

"Yup, look back in every file we have on it Waith you can help, who knows what we've missed in those countless files." Bell explained. "Stone you need to remember ever detail you can on the day we found out about Hudson and bring it through with Waith." They explained as Stone nodded and went to work along with Waith.

"Knight you go back to what you were doing originally, need those weapons prepared for when our missions lead us on foot. "

"Yes captain. " Knight hummed and went over to the table full of ammunition and guns. Cipher but his lip wondering if he would have to do something, but immediately stood straight when Bell's eyes laid on him.

"And Cipher your goi going to do the same thing as Stone, but also your skills in decoding will come in good use these Americans have brilliant ways of hiding important details things in plan sight on a simple piece of paper, that's why I made sure I had you on the job." Bell explained. "Without you I don't think we will get close to Hudson." They hummed, causing Cipher to smile slightly at the praise Bell had given him.

"I'll do my best!" Cipher said proudly making Bell chuckle.

"Of course you will..." Bell said. "If you have any questions come talk to me, but in all hopes I want a red string leading straight to Hudson picture.... think you can do that for the team?" They asked and rose a brow, and Cipher nodded.

"Great to hear... well Cipher Wₑ gₒₜ ₐ ⱼₒb ₜₒ dₒ."

[creativepromptsforwriting]

hiiii, this is not a prompt ask, but i need a little advice. i've been stuck with this story for 3 months now. it's basically a soulmate au where when one soulmate draws/paints on their limbs, it occurs on their soulmates's limbs as well. so i've had a little trouble with coming with the plot for this, but inwas thinking something along the lines where one kf the protagonist is a art major student. but i'm not sure where i'm going with this. thank you soooo much in advance.

also i'm on your blog like all the time (you're my saviour) so can i be 🌻 anon? if that emoji is taken can i be 🥑 anon?

Hi!

I love that emoji, I even used it for my September Prompts 🌻! So, sure, you can take it as anon :)

I'm not an expert on art students, but I saw people using their own arms before as a palette to check out how the colors they mixed look together. Maybe you could incorporate something like this and make them choose colors that had something to do with how they felt or what they experienced that day. Their soulmate would then not see whole drawings, but just different stripes of colors.

For your major plot, you definitely need to figure out more about the soulmate, probably the second MC. What are they like? What do they do for a living? What are they into? Are they interested in art and colors or do they feel like they are too old to draw on their own body?

Maybe they have a job where it's not great to suddenly have some kind of tattoos on them, so it would irritate them to see the drawings appear out of thin air. Or they really like the colors they see and start drawing themself with them.

I hope this can start to help you figure out more about the story you want to write. If you have more questions, let me know :)

- Jana

[sabo-has-my-heart]

Hello~

I saw your emergency requests are open? I never asked for one, so I also have no idea if I truly should ask or not, so feel free to ignore it!

It's just my life is somehow crumbling apart? I don't know, everything feels so heavy, also I barely get myself through university and think of changing my directions. Maybe even dropping out, but the problem is what will my parents and family think? I don't want to disappoint them, even tho I feel like one whole disappointment already. Also I have an ED and depression and it gets worse again, I am kind of scared

So I wanted to ask maybe something fluff/comforting with Sabo who helps the reader through the change from university to maybe an internship or work? I don't know or just maybe some cuddling? I really don't know

So yeah! Thank you for reading! You can truly ignore this kf it makes you feel uncomfortable or you don't know what to write or whatever reason! I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable!

Please don't forget to drink so water and eat, also take some rest 🌻

Warnings: insecurities, vague mentions of mental and physical health problems, uncertainties

Word Count: 1020

Hi, yes, my emergency requests are open and so long as I’m not the one in need of one, they will likely stay open indefinitely. Don’t worry about asking for one, I’m happy to attempt to help. I’m sorry you’re going through this right now and I hope that either you have someone who can help you through it, can see a professional who can help you through it, or otherwise have some way to pull through, my heart is with you. Don’t worry about making me uncomfortable, it takes a lot more than this to make me uncomfortable and don’t worry, I’m eating and drinking just fine, gotta make sure to take good care of myself so I can take good care of my fans ❤.

Sitting on the couch, Sabo held you close, things hadn’t been going well lately. He’d made sure that, physically, you were taking care of yourself, but there wasn’t much he could do about your mental health. 

“It’s gonna be alright.” Sabo whispered, his hand running up and down your back. You didn’t want to be so worried over this, but what if you made the wrong choice? What if your family hated you for this? What if Sabo hated you for this? Part of you knew that he’d never hate you for something like this, he’d been supportive of all your decisions, good or bad, he’d been there for you through all of your anxieties and hardships and had worked with you through even the toughest of what he called ‘setbacks’. They aren’t failures, disasters, or fuck-ups, they were set-backs and obstacles, things that he would help you overcome. At first you’d hated how he called them ‘obstacles’. ‘Obstacles that make you stronger’, ‘this will just help you grow’. You’d heard it all. Sabo had just given you a sympathetic look and held you close like he always did. They weren’t there to help you grow, they weren’t put there to make you stronger, but they were there and he’d help you around it, together. 

“I just… I’ve put so much money into this.” you said, clinging to his shirt.

“Money that can be made back, money that was spent on figuring out what you truly want to do with your life, the path you want to take.” Sabo said, placing a gentle kiss to the top of your head.

“My parents, my family, they… they’ll be so disappointed.” you said, your eyes meeting his. The worry and fear in your gaze was so obvious even Luffy and Ace would be able to see it from a mile away.

“Your family loves you, they’ll understand in the long run. I can’t guarantee that they’ll be happy with your decision at first, but give them time, they’ll come to see that it’s for the best, that this is what makes you happy, that this is what you want, not what people think you should do.” he comforted, caressing your cheek.

“How would I even go about doing that? I don’t even know where to begin.” you asked, trying to think of how you would make the change.

“We start by asking around. We look into what kind of work you want to do, we decide what makes you happiest. Then we look into what you need for that. There are trade schools, internships, apprenticeships, so many options. Then we go from there.” Sabo explained.

“Go where? How? I-” Sabo placed a finger against your lips.

“We’ll figure that out as we go. It’s good to have a plan, but you can’t plan too much. So we’ll start with asking around and figuring out what you want to do, what you feel like you can do. We’ll start with taking one step at a time.” he said, placing another kiss on your forehead, “And no matter what happens, I’ll always be here for you. If you want to stay where you are, that’s fine, if you want to change majors, you know I’ll support you, if you want to work as a barista for the rest of your life? I expect you to start making my coffee for me in the morning.” Sabo joked, making you smile, “What matters most to me is that you’re happy, and I know it matters to the other people who care about you as well. If they love you, they’ll find contentment in your joy, even if it isn’t what the plan was. It might not be immediate, they might be upset at first, but they’ll come around in time.” Sabo reassured. You smiled and nodded, snuggling against his chest, his arms still wrapped tightly around you.

“You’ll always be here for me too, right?” you asked softly, the words muffled slightly against his chest.

“You couldn’t get rid of me even if you paid me or tried to drag me kicking and screaming. I’d fight through a thousand armies to stay here with you.” Sabo whispered, making you smile again. He was always so sweet, always knew exactly what to say when you felt so disheartened. Taking deep breaths, you let yourself relax ever so slightly, arms wrapped around him, his hold tightening around you, careful not to squeeze the life out of you but tight enough that you weren’t going anywhere. 

“No matter what happens, no matter your decision, no matter what hard times might try to tear you down, I’ll be here for you. Not even death itself will stop me.” Sabo breathed, making you smile.

“And how are you going to overcome death just to be here for me?” you asked. You loved hearing his silly answers, loved how he made you laugh, loved how willing he was to go to extraordinary lengths for you.

“There are a few ways. One is that I beat the shit out of death and make him bring me back to life. The second is to haunt you as a ghost and constantly cheer you on. You’ll come out of the shower and instead of the mirror saying ‘get out’ it’ll say ‘you can do it’. I hear that you can also challenge death to a game for a second chance at life. I could do that as well. No matter what, though, I’ll do whatever it takes.” he said, smiling as you laughed at his answer. To be fair, a ghost writing inspirational things like ‘hang in there’ and ‘I believe in you’ in red paint on the walls was a fairly funny thought. You took a deep breath, finally calming down as you lay on the couch with your boyfriend, a sense of peace settling over you. Come what may, everything would work out in the end, Sabo believed in you, would always believe in you and cheer you on, so you’d do your best, work hard, and things would be alright. 

[hawksky]

Gojo Satoru | He Hits You Up After His Ex Dies

A/N: Inspired by this twitter account run by my friend called Bare Minimum Simps. I can’t believe I wrote this (also literally haven’t written anything non academic in 10+ yrs). MANGA SPOILERS, shifted manga timeline to occur in adulthood. I wasn’t going to write this and post so soon but i just want @megumifushi​ to have some dumb shit to laugh at be nice to her she’s precious.

this is not angst, this is pure crack should not exist

CW: mentions of sex no explicit descriptions

You were honestly surprised to see his name light up your screen. A swarm of butterflies filled your stomach upon hearing the distinct tone -- it was a reflex and honestly you were pretty disgusted with yourself for it. He’s only ever called you for one reason. And he stopped calling you long ago for a very good reason: He started dating the love of his life. The same love of his life that just fell off the deep end leaving Jujutsu Tech behind. The very same love of his life that just died, by his own hands, in front of a KF fucking C. 

You answer the call, voice tentative, truly unsure what was on the other end of line. 

“Gojo? Are you alright? Why are you calling me?” You were friends, but you hadn’t heard from him since he killed Suguru; he spent most of his days bouncing between Shoko and Nanami.

“Aw princess” He crooned. You berated yourself for the way face burned at the sound of his voice calling you that long forgotten nickname. Suguru’s body is barely cold and here you are nervous like a high schooler again “I thought you’d be happy to hear from me after all this time! Sorry we never got to the threesome you always wanted, but I thought there’s no reason we can’t --”

You cut him off, shocked that he could be so glib, that he would even think to suggest this. “I know you’ve lost a lot recently Gojo, and I’m here for you. I really am” You stress your words as you sit there wide eyed barely able to wrap your mind around what you’re hearing “but have you lost your goddamn mind? He’s barely been gone and you’re already thinking of having sex with me?” “Ah y/n-chan, Sugu would’ve wanted this for me, really I’m just honouring him by attempting to honour your body. I haven’t touched you in sooo long” His voice suddenly shifts, any attempt at keeping this conversation light abandoned “I miss your soft gasps as I enter you, watching your unaffected facade drop with the lightest touch, the way you look bouncing on top of me, how pretty it is to watch you cry and beg for release” 

You get lost in his voice, in the image he painted, the way his vulgar words didn’t match the reverence in his voice. You let it go on for too long before you return to your senses. “Sato, what are you even saying right now? How is this even on your mind? Do you have even a little bit of trauma?” There’s a pause. You close your eyes in an attempt to brace yourself for whatever response could have him thinking this hard. “My trauma has nothing to do with me wanting to have sex with you, can a poor widower not be horny?” You slump against your couch, shaking your head in disbelief “You’re truly hopeless, and a gigantic asshole, I can’t believe I was worried about you for even a second” Another beat of silence fills the air. 

“Soooooo I’ll be at your place in 10?” “... Yeah my door code is the same” you respond in defeat before ending the call.

You get up and begin to pace around, trying to burn off the nervous excitement bubbling inside of your body, feeling betrayed by all parts of yourself in this moment. Was it truly this easy to fall into Gojo again? How strong was his hold over you that you could abandon the bare minimum morality with almost no effort? Why did him calling you for this make you feel special and warm inside?

You pinch your nose in shame before peering out at the setting sun over the Tokyo skyline. You hoped he was right about Suguru wanting this, or else your eternal damnation was going to be a whole lot more awkward.

@sandyscastle​ @nokkusu​

[yououui]

First of all, congrats for your 900 followers, you deserve them ❤🎉 related to the KF prompts, what about Kurogane being a warrior elf and Fay being a mage. They both have had very long lives and have been friends for a very long time too, but have little to no experience in romantic love for any reason you wish lol. (They have experienced family love, love for their friends and other types of love though) and Kurogane accidentally says something that makes Fay's heart skip a beat and blush. Kurogane doesn't notice what he says until he sees Fay 😂 what happens next is up to you 😊

Quiet footsteps, expertly avoiding any twigs or dry leaves. Arrow nocked, bow raised, he gives one quiet breath to steady himself as he aims for the deer and— 

“Hyuu~ what good form!”

The deer’s ears perk up and it promptly dashes away. Kurogane lowers his bow and looks above him into the foliage of the forest with a scowl and a pounding in his temple. “Oi,” He snaps as he returns the arrow to its quiver and the bow to its place on his back. “Get down here so I can beat you up properly.”

Without even a rustle in the leaves, pale silks and wispy hair appear above Kurogane. Hanging upside down, his knees hooked over a branch, Fai grins happily at Kurogane without a single care for the threat just thrown at him. The hair that usually frames his face is hanging down, exposing his pale forehead, the rest of it pulled up to the top of his head and secured with a ribbon to match his expensive robes. Taking the bait hanging in front of him like a rope, Kurogane grasps the wavy golden locks and gives a tug.

Fai whines and waves his hands around his head to swat Kurogane away. “Hey, that hurts!” The mage pouts.

Kurogane only scoffs. “Lucky I don’t do more to you. You cost me my hunt, you annoying little fae.” He reaches to flick at pale, pointed ears, but Fai pulls away before he can.

Fai weightlessly falls from the trees and lands silently on his feet, as graceful as a cat, and shrugs casually. “You’ll find another deer to slay. Come, I have something much more exciting to show you!” He has an eager look on his face, his bright blue eyes sparkling under the beams of sunlight spilling through the leaves.

Kurogane sighs but follows regardless. He’s followed after Fai and given in to his antics since they were children, though why, he never quite knew. Fai was his oldest and, really, only friend. He’d go anywhere with him, even if he complained the entire time.

“Don’t you have some lessons to be in?” Kurogane asks as they walk through the quiet forest.

“Don’t you?” Fai counters. He waves a hand nonchalantly. “I’m finished for the day! I practiced some spells, worked on some potions, and slipped away as soon as I was dismissed. I’m all yours for the day!”

“Mm.” Kurogane hums. “Until someone comes looking for you. Remember what happened last time their favorite pupil disappeared for too long?”

“Then I’ll just have to make sure I pick a better hiding place,” Fai winks with a charming smile.

Fai is quite possibly the most powerful elven mage in their entire kingdom and has been doted on since he was a small child and his powers first began presenting themselves. With so few mages remaining of their kind, any mage born is seen treated as royalty, but Fai is extremely special. 

By comparison to him, Kurogane is terribly average. A warrior elf, one in a thousand—  though he is the strongest of them all, at least he has that to brag about. But with just one look, one could see how different the two of them were; Fai, wearing his gifted silks and pretty pendents, and Kurogane in a beige tunic with a bow on his back and a sword at his hip. 

And yet, the two became quick friends as children. They were allowed to play together back then, when they were too young to begin their training. But by the time their lessons started, they were expected to understand that they were not the same, that two elves of drastically different lineage could never be seen at the same level. And so, they were no longer given permission to spend their time together. And Fai especially was forbidden from frolicking around freely and instead was often treated like fragile glass.

But Fai, being Fai, found a way. He’d sneak away and drag Kurogane along with him so the two could play, or hunt, or train, or just lounge around. No matter how many punishments it led to when they were caught, he never stopped, and neither did Kurogane.

Kurogane wonders, as he sees dirt cling to the bottom of Fai’s flowing robes, how much trouble he’ll get in today when he’s inevitably caught.

“Where the hell are you taking me?” Kurogane asks eventually.

“Patience is a virtue, Kuro-tan,” Is Fai’s response. “We’re almost there, and then you will see that it’s worth the wait.”

Kurogane grumbles a quiet complaint. After a little while more, they eventually break through the line of trees, which opens to a wide clearing surrounded by the forest on each side. Without the leaves to act as shade, the sun shines brightly over a field full of pale purple flowers, petals drifting lazily in the breeze and honeybees buzzing around.

Fai lifts his arms to gesture grandly to the field. “Here it is! Isn’t it amazing?”

“It’s... fine, I suppose,” Kurogane shrugs. He’s never been much of a flower person.

Fai, however, looks at Kurogane like he’s just said something horribly offensive. “Fine? It’s fine? What have you seen that could possibly be any more beautiful than this?”

“Honestly?” Kurogane glances at the mage. “You.”

He says it easily because, well, it’s true. It’s not like it’s only Kurogane that thinks so—everyone is enamored by Fai’s looks. Kurogane is certain the mage must have some ancient fae blood flowing in this veins; he can’t find any other reason for Fai’s almost other-worldly beauty. Blue eyes that shimmer like gems, fair skin that never blemishes, hair like threaded gold that reflects silver under the moonlight. Even Kurogane, who never much cares about things like physical appearances, knows that Fai is quite possibly the most beautiful creature on the planet.

Kurogane doesn’t think anything of the compliment. Not until he peers at Fai again and sees that his cheeks have gone bright red. Even the tips of his pointed ears are pink. Kurogane furrows his brows and leans in closer to the mage to get a better look at him; Fai’s back bows to lean away from him.

“Oi. What’s wrong?” Kurogane asks as he reaches out to touch Fai’s forehead. “You look ill.”

“What?” Fai squeaks and leaps back from Kurogane’s touch like a skittish animal. “I’m fine!”

Kurogane crosses his arms over his chest and frowns at the mage. “Your face is all red.”

Fai places a hand on his cheek and looks away. “Yes, well. I suppose. I’m just surprised that Kuro-pan would say such a thing.”

Kurogane blinks at the blushing elf. Is Fai embarrassed? There’s no way he’s bashful; Kurogane knows that Fai knows how pretty he is. “Thought you’d be used to it by now,” Kurogane tells him. “You get called beautiful ten times a day.”

“This is... different,” Fai tells him.

“...Why?” Kurogane asks.

“I... I don’t know, really,” Fai responds, turning away slightly to look at the flowers. “But for some reason, hearing you say it has me feeling rather...” He stops suddenly, his lips pressing into a tight, straight line as his cheeks redden even further. 

He gulps and glances at Kurogane, then abruptly looks away again. Kurogane scratches the back of his neck awkwardly and looks at the flowers as well. “Sorry. Won’t do it again,” He murmurs.

“No,” Fai responds immediately. “You... You can say it again. If you want to.”

Kurogane regards the mage. “...Okay then,” He says quietly.

Fai swallows and, very stiffly, says, “...Kuro-pan is rather beautiful, too.”

Kurogane feels his own face heat up and he can only hope that it isn’t as apparent on his bronzed skin as it is on Fai’s. “H-Huh? What the hell are you saying, you idiot?!” He stammers.

Fai looks at him with a soft smile, not one of teasing, but of honesty. Kurogane feels something swoop down in his stomach and his ears get hot. Is this what Fai had just felt, as well? He’s never experienced such a thing in his long life, but his heart is beating wildly and he finds it difficult to look away from those pretty eyes, reflecting the warmth of the setting sun.

Eventually though, Kurogane pulls his eyes away from Fai and scowls at the flowers. “The hell are you staring at me for?” He asks. “Didn’t you want to come to look at the flowers?”

Fai laughs quietly and nods. “Yes, you’re right. I did come all the way out here to admire the beauty.”

Kurogane glances at Fai again and finds that Fai, his face still flushed, is still looking at him.

Kurogane finds it hard to look away, too.

[anothertimdrakestan]

Absolute Cheeseball  -  Wally West x Reader

Words: 1.4k

Requested? Yes! From the lovely @officiallydarkgeek!

“Ohhh #28 "are you flirting with me?" "Thank god you finally noticed" with Wally, not because he is subtle but because she thought he flirted with everyone (which he didn't). (Alright I'm gonna stop now thanks and I love you)”

LINK TO PROMPTS  -> REQUESTS ARE STILL OPEN!

HELLO AGAIN ANGEL CAN I SAY HOW MUCH ILY! These requests are everythingggg. I love Wally ;) I love you ;) what a good day ;) I went for Young Justice Wally because he’s h o t and we can just pretend Dick and Artemis aren’t love interests but good friends... Hope you enjoy!

Wallace Rudolph West. What a confusing kid (flash). You’d successfully moved into Mt. Justice with the team and he’d been a big help making the adjustment. But that didn’t make your feelings for him less confusing. You’d caught him staring at you multiple times not to mention the quick quips about your eyes and how gorgeous they were. But he was a flirt, with everyone. He called everyone babe, though you realized you were the only one whose heart fluttered from it. Not to mention he was affectionate as hell. Constantly slinging an arm around people's shoulders Conner had commented multiple times on how your heart rate sped up when Wally was around. 

But you knew you weren’t special to him. Sure he spent time with you but it was because you were new, and the team was slow to warm up to new people. And he toyed with everyone’s hair; and commented on everyone’s suit. You had to reign in your superhero ego knowing that in this instance you weren’t special. Besides, Robin was totally cute too, and even though he had advanced emotion controlling training he was easy to read, and he wasn’t looking for anything more than a flirt. You assumed it was because of someone back in Gotham. So you each had people you were pining to be with.

If nothing else it was fun flirting with Robin, especially on slow days. He was watching some medical drama with Wally and you plopped down on the couch right next to Robin, a little closer than is normal. “Hm, why do all the doctors sleep with each other? Do they even take care of patients?” Wally interrupted Robin, “because babe it’s fake ya know - made up?” he winked at you, and you stuck out your tongue, ignoring the butterflies twirling around your gut. Focussing more on Robin you rested your head on his shoulder, “so Robin do you have a secret identity or did Bats erase it. It can’t be as dumb as Wallace so you’re in good company!” Robin snorted and Wally sat up in his chair. “Yeah bird brain tell her your not-so-stupid name” he looked intrigued. “Well it’s a secret” Robin huffed. You didn’t want to upset him so you moved on, grabbing his hand by his wrist, holding it up to yours. “You have way bigger hands than me look!” you flattened your palm against his, grinning into Robin’s shoulder.

What you didn’t notice was Wally literally vibrating with jealousy. I mean what was Robin giving you that he wasn’t? He helped you move in, used all his famous moves on you, and tried telling you about all the things he liked about you, and yet emotionally stunted bird brain was getting the girl? Letting a little jealousy take over he zipped next to you, pulling your hand on to his.

“Ha look mine’s bigger” you barely registered Wally crossing the living room and nestling next to you. He hand was larger, he could bend his fingertips over your hand when you were palm to palm. “Congratulations Wallace you have the bigger hand but the dumber name” you teased Wally and noticed him lightly shaking, you’d clearly hit an insecurity or something. “Yeah really? Cuz his name’s Dick!” Wally blurted out. Dick jumped up angrily “what the hell dude? Secret identity much?” he glared at Wally who looked sheepish. “Sorry sorry, can I talk to you for a minute man?” before you could ask what was happening Wally zoomed off with Dick - it is a pretty lame name.

“Dude Wallster what is going on with you?” Dick narrowed his eyes at his best friend who was awkwardly rubbing his neck. “Erm, I kinda like Y/N and she’s all over you and I got kinda upset” Wally shrugged his shoulders and Dick tried to hold in a laugh. “Dude what are you on, I’m with Babs and Y/N totally doesn’t like me she’s into you dude” Wally looked up hopefully, and the two moved towards Dick’s room to plan.

A day later you and M'gann were baking when Wally and Dick came to join. More like watch. They sat at the counter make fun of you while you questioned your ability to cook. Wally couldn’t stop laughing “Y/N, babe, you’ve gotten more flour on you than in the bowl!” and you scrunched your nose at him, blowing some flour on his face. Eventually, after making fun of you, Dick and Wally got up and began to help. The first batch of cookies were being decorated by Dick and M'gann while you and Wally worked on the second batch.

“See this is why I watch the medical dramas, surgery and cooking are like the same thing! And I’m an expert!” Wally puffed out his chest while you giggled. To say you were close was an understatement. Wally would stand on one side of you then press against you to reach something from a cupboard or lean to grab the sugar with his face just inches from yours. You were intoxicated by his cologne, trying not to melt into his embrace. At one point you complained about being tired from stirring when Wally reached around either side of you, essentially trapping you in his arms and took the whisk from you. His breath was tickling the skin between your neck and shoulder, making you inhale quick breaths, trying to focus on the cookie dough. 

M'gann mind linked you should we leave? You and Wally are doing more than cooking over there! And you mind-yelled back No! We’re just baking I wouldn’t be surprised to see you and Robin doing the same thing! You heard M'gann laugh lightly No Y/N he’s definitely flirting with you. And you got a little flustered, forgetting about the mind link. “No! he flirts with everyone not just me!” and you saw Wally’s gaze snap up from the cookies to you. Dick grabbed M'gann saying “oh wow hear that? Someone needs our help better go!” and the two of them basically ran out of the kitchen. 

You stepped back, bracing yourself on the cabinets. “You aren’t flirting with me are you?” asking for confirmation. And Wally blushed “Uh, yeah I am. Are you just now noticing?” and your heart basically stopped. “No you aren’t you act this way with everyone! Right?” and again Wally shook his head “nope! Only got eyes for you Y/N!” you tried to let the words absorb into your love-shocked brain. “Only me?” you whispered, slowly leaning towards Wally who was closing the distance between the two of you. “Only you babe” he answered before bringing his lips down on to yours. 

Pulling apart he didn’t let you out of his embrace. “You do like me right? Cuz you were all over Rob yesterday and it kinda sucked” he admitted. “You jealous KF? You haven’t even asked me out yet!” you teased and he blushed. “Oh! Yea. Maybe tonight I can run you somewhere cool! You ever wanted to see Star City stars?” and you couldn’t help but grin “sounds perfect Wally”. Both a grinning mess Wally’s hand fell to your chin, tilting your head up so he could capture your lips in another kiss. 

“I bet I kiss better than Dick!” Wally winked at you. “Hm should I go find out?” you pretended to walk out of the kitchen when he grabbed your wrist and pulled you back into his chest. “Mhm nope. You’re gonna have to trust me on that one” and you laughed at how jealous he really was. You played with the fabric of his shirt. “So you really couldn’t tell I’ve been flirting with you for weeks?” he still looked shocked, “I thought my game was good!” and you rolled your eyes, “I thought you were using your ‘game’ on everyone! Didn’t think I was that special” you admitted as he toyed with strands of your hair. “Funny cuz I think you’re the most unique, special girl in the world” at that you couldn’t help but blush. “Save it for our date cheeseball” you poked his chest. “Well if you couldn’t tell I was flirting then I’ve gotta up the frequency and quality!” he grinned as you rolled your eyes. “Fine fine, now can we please go watch the sunset or something cheesy?” and he kissed you on the cheek before saying “Okay! I’ll be ready in a flash!” and you closed your eyes, trying to remove the horrible one-liner from your memory. “Gonna be a lot more of those huh” you whispered to yourself with a full heart for your flirt.