"Of course, you have my body/But now you've got my soul/You drive me to distraction, run me off the road/You crash into my mind, I'm ready to explode"-Admit Defeat by Bastille
I was tagged by @carlosoliveiraa, @nightbloodbix, @captastra, and @onehornedbeast to do this template for one of my ships. I already did this for Hunter/Wesker and wanted to do this for Rooney/Yorinobu.
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Charhawk kiss to shut them up 👀
"It just doesn't make any sense."
Hawkeye opens his eyes, one of them twitching. This has been going on for an hour. An hour.
"If I knew you were going to be like this," He mutters, turning and shoving his face into Charles' shoulder, "I never woulda lent you the book. Go to sleep." He's almost begging. He's tired. He's on the verge of kicking Charles out of his cot and going to sleep somewhere else, but he's comfy, and he doesn't want to move.
"But it doesn't make any sense!" Charles continues, louder, "It couldn't have been the butler, how would he have had the time to get from the dining hall to the master bedroom? There were witnesses." He insists.
"I'm never letting you read any of my books again." Hawkeye grumbles. He's going to kill Charles. Or himself. He hasn't decided yet.
"I need to see it again," And then Charles is moving, shifting, dislodging his very comfortable companion, "I must have missed-"
Hawkeye pushes himself up, planting a hand on Charles' shoulder for leverage. He pushes him back down into the cot, pinning him quite effectively with most of his weight on top of him.
"Pierce-" Charles starts to protest, but he doesn't get to get anything else out because Hawkeye kisses him. Not softly, not sweetly, not even cutely. Just plants one on him with enough force to bonk their heads together hard enough to sting a little bit.
When he pulls away, Hawkeye scowls down at him. "Shut," He hisses, leaning in closer till their noses are almost touching, "The fuck up."
And then he flops down on top of him, just for good measure. He takes some satisfaction in that Charles' heartbeat is quick against his ear, letting that soothe some of his grumpiness.
"...Fine," Charles relents, adjusting so that he can fold his arms loosely around him, "I am never reading any of your books again."
Hawkeye's falling asleep before he can even be grateful for that.
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Ugh I really hate non-shippers trying to convince me my ship's relationship isn't romantic. Why don't you focus on the nonexistent chemistry of YOUR ship girlie 😩🥱
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