James woke up to the empty bed. eyes still closed, He touched around the nightstand to find his glasses (He ought to get checked again, he felt like his current prescription was off ever so slightly) and, putting them in his nose, sat up and made his way towards the door.
Lily was standing in the bathroom, only in a pair of underwear. (The underwear that had been discarded on the floor of James’ apartment mere hours before, he thought with a grin.) She mussed her hair, and reached out to do the clasp of her bra.
“You’re out early,” He said, rubbing a hand over his 5 o’clock shadow.
“I have work,” She smiled, apologetically, as she threw her hair up and put it into a messy ponytail. “Can you help me with my bra, please? My nails won’t allow me to do it.”
He stepped behind her, thumbing at the clasp. After he heard it slip, his touch lingered on her back, letting it fall to her bared hip, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his fingers’ wake.
Then Lily’s back was pressed against the sink and their mouths were pressed together. James’ fingers tangled into her hair, sliding his tongue inside Lily’s mouth, which earned him a moan from her. His hand rested on her hip, rubbing circles into her skin, and her fingers were wrapped around his bicep.
He didn’t exactly know how they ended up back in his bedroom, his palm cupping her jaw, their bodies moving together.
And just like that, it was over; she pressed a light kiss to his cheek, picking up her black, sleeveless top and jeans off the floor. “I had fun. We should do this again sometime.”
James hummed in approval, putting his arm under his head as he lied in bed again. “We should. Whenever you want.”
Lily pulled on her top. “I’m not free Thursday, I have a team building event, and I’m not free Friday, I’m going out with my friends, so… Saturday?” She asked coyly, fastening her belt.
“Sounds good. I had practice on Friday either way. Let me drive you?” He asked, sitting up and peeling his own pair of jeans off the floor.
“I’ll Uber,” She answered, already making her way towards the door.
“It’s the least I could do.”
“After paying for dinner and…” She glanced around, biting her lip, “well.” She ended, grinning slyly.
“Come on,” He said, wrapping an arm around her waist. “It’ll take much less than waiting for a car.”
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I misread a panel of Noir and i think my brain hallucinated this but i could have sworn aunt May and Uncle Ben were like. Imigrants. And Peter was 2nd or 3rd generation american. From poland or some place. But apparently that DIDNT happen? And i am insane?? Help? Hello?
Okay someone fact check me on this cause im in the car and can’t check, but I’m pretty sure in EWAF he says his family has been in the US got a little while. Like grandparents born in US at the very least I think. For some reason the number 5 is coming to my head but 5 generations is too long there’s no way 😭😭 And to that I say BOOOO !! immigrant Parkers on TOP. Parker is not a polish name but I will gladly take him as a polish american
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Youvr got me back into my love of Desmond and my hat for William and all I'm thinking os Sally Jackson either A adopting sixteen year old Des or Co parent with him but both end with William facing angry demigods
I will accept the blame because I love Desmond Miles so much.
Akdjjsjshsj I’m not like up to date with PJO anymore but I’m imagining Percy who adores his older brother who scared off his abusive stepfather with little more than a kitchen knife and stone steady words as he swore that if he put his hands on Sally again it would be the last thing he ever did. Desmond who is normal enough that it hides Percy’s presence for years keeping him safe from monsters and gods know what else. Desmond who despite not being a demigod himself was always a bit different in other ways that no one could quite put their finger on including why his eyes sometimes glowed and he would see things no one else could or how he would know when bad people were around. Desmond who gets a normal ish life with people who love him.
And of course Desmond who gets kidnapped anyway and thrown back into a world of assassins and templars only for a very pissed off younger brother to storm Abstergo with a pen, a Pegasus, and an intense issue with any authority figure he has ever met.
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anyway i’m stealing that meme where i list five of my favorite characters and you vote on which one of them is YOUR favorite. GO!!
tagging @lightgaswaterelectricityrent @catchaspark @marshmallowtuna @hot2go @mirroredframe if you wanna do your own !
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Not a question but as another ‘every panel’ blog owner (I can’t switch accounts since this is my main but I run the all-toga one ^^) I really look up to you and you’re one of my main inspirations that pushed me towards starting my own blog under that category. You have determination and you put hard work into making sure you post daily and that is admirable to be honest; if you ever need to hear it: I find you really cool and fascinating to be real with you, even if we never talked and I love your personality just basing it off the small things I’ve seen and I can tell anyone would love to be around you :)
Couldn’t find Toga alone but it matches so 😼
You’re really cool (again) and good luck on continuing on with the blog 💗
Oh my god, thank you so much! Ahhh I’m so glad I inspired you, I hope you’re having a good time with your panels blog! I don’t even know what to say to the compliments, this is so nice :)
I like your toga blog too, she’s one of my favs so it’s nice to see someone’s made one for her as well <3 the heart image is very cute also
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