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kennedyjustus · 8 months
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Unfancy like Me
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satans-knitwear · 9 months
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doesnt really feel like a tuesday at all
Treat me ~ Tip me ~ More of me
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travelerbasilau · 1 year
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kel kel kel!
do you know how to flex? (hehe)
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Uhhh… Oops?
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aurantia-ignis · 3 months
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Happy Valentine's to lauralemer!
The prompt was 'sharing heat after getting caught in the rain' but uh… by the time I was done with this I realised belatedly that they kind of didn't get to the part where they soak their feet together oops 😂 Take this as a very imaginative reading of 'things are heating up'??
Randomly, y'all have no idea how much research I did into fireplaces and heating during the early Edwardian/late Victorian period just for that last image………….
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jakebark · 2 years
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based off of this shirt and this shirt
the entity gave em some cool shirts
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possession1981 · 2 years
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for beverages all i can offer is uhhhhhh golden turmeric milk and some cocktails
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nssn9v95u · 1 year
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r0nqaxnjod · 1 year
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bornsinnersx · 2 years
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Unfancy like Me
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suchawrathfullamb · 22 days
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finnsbubblegum · 1 year
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Becoming Mrs. Miller {Part 2: Moving In} (Joel Miller x Reader)
Pairing: pre-outbreak!joel miller x f!reader
Warnings: 18+, mdni, domestic joel, smut, hickey kink, fingering, p in v sex, unprotected sex (wrap it up guys) (lmk if i missed any)
Summary: Since your first meeting with Sarah, Joel finally asked you to move in and he helped you move your stuff. 😏
Words count: 1.7k
A/N: Hi! I got some ideas and decided to make a part 2 for Becoming Mrs. Miller. But it can also be read as a standalone. I might make more chapters too! Stay tuned and hope you like it!
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Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7
It was very unusual of Joel to ask you out for a fancy dinner date. He was always the type of man who loved simple dates. Your dates with him had been movie nights at his place, getting drinks at the bar, meals at unfancy places and picnics with Sarah. So you were looking forward to your date tonight. The two of you arrived at the restaurant he had made a reservation for. You ordered steak and Joel cut yours into small pieces so you could eat it easily.
“So, I was thinkin’.” Joel passed you your nicely cut steak.
“Hmm?” You looked at Joel and took your plate.
“What do you think about moving in? It would be nice to have you in our home.” Joel sounded nervous and his fingers were twitching.
“What? Are you kidding me? That’s great, Joel. I thought you’d never asked.” Your voice was high as you were excited by his proposal.
“Oh my God. Thank you. I was nervous.” Joel sighed in relief.
It has been a few months since you met Sarah for the first time and Joel finally asked you to move in. And you couldn’t wait to move in. The picture of living with him and Sarah under the same roof had always been in your head.
“Should I start tomorrow?” 
“Yeah, baby. I’ll help you move your stuff.”
You finished your dinner and Joel drove you home. He kissed you on your front porch before he drove back home. You couldn’t sleep that night because you were too excited about Joel’s idea of moving in. You forced yourself to sleep until the sun rose so you jumped off your bed and started packing your stuff. You started from your most important stuff and put them in boxes. You heard Joel was parking his truck and looked at your door. Joel let himself in with the spare key you gave him.
“Hey.” You greeted Joel and continued organizing your stuff.
Joel walked to you, put his arms around your waist and gave you a kiss.
“You’ve packed a lot.” Joel put his hands on his waist as he saw there were a lot of boxes.
“Woke up pretty early today. Couldn’t sleep ‘cause I was too excited.” You smiled and looked around your messy house.
“Can I move these to the truck?” Joel chuckled and pointed at a few boxes that were fully filled.
“Yes. All of these are ready to go.” You pointed to a stack of boxes.
Joel carried the boxes and moved them to his truck. You took a box and followed him. 
“Here.” You passed the box to Joel.
“Hey. Let me do it. Don’t carry heavy stuff.” His tone was so soft. It made you want to hear his voice every second.
“Yes, sir.” 
You went back inside to continue putting your stuff in the boxes. You stared at him as he carried three boxes at once, sweat on his tight black shirt. You were drooling because he looked so sexy in your eyes.
“What are you starin’ at, Miss?” Joel caught you staring at him.
“Nothing.” You tried to hide your smile and grabbed some clothes to put them inside the box.
“I caught you starin’ at me, baby.” Joel put his arms around you from behind and whispered to your ear.
“You got me, Joel. You looked so sexy moving those boxes.” You stroked his forearm on your stomach.
“Uh-huh. Why don’t we take a break then?” Joel kissed your shoulder from your back.
“I think that’s a great idea. I’m starting to get bored anyways.” You smirked as you turned to face him.
You leaned the back of your thigh on the table and put your hands on the table slightly sitting. Joel chuckled and cupped your jaw with his big hands. He rubbed your cheeks with his thumb and kissed you. You smiled as he kissed you. You put your arms around his neck dragging him closer to you. Joel put his hands on your waist and lifted you to the table. You gasped as the sudden movement. 
“Are you gonna do something to me, Joel?” You smirked at him.
“Yes, ma’am. We will have to be quiet in the future since Sarah will be around the house most of the time. So today I’m gonna make you scream as loud as you want to, sugar.” (Reference from that viral tiktok edit by dvcree of Agent Whiskey 🤭)
“Please, Joel.” You begged Joel.
He smirked and kissed your lips roughly like he was hungry enough to eat your lips. You felt one of his hands slowly snaking to your breast under your shirt. He squeezed your bare breast, kneaded it, and you moaned. You pulled your oversized shirt off and now you were sitting on the table almost naked, letting your breast free, only wearing your black lacy panties on. It made Joel drooled over you. His eyes widened as he couldn’t wait to eat you. But you didn’t want him to eat your pussy yet so you pulled him closer to you with force and kissed him tongue to tongue. He understood and continued squeezing your breast and playing with your nipple. The two of you were wild. It felt like you were fucking before the world ended. 
Joel moved his way to your neck, kissing it to leave a mark. You moaned and pulled his hair. He moaned. He stopped to catch his breath and looked at the hickey he gave you. 
“You’re mine.” He smiled, caressing the red mark with his thumb as he was proud of leaving a mark on you. He wanted other men to see it so they knew you were his. 
“I’m yours.” You smiled at him.
After he had his moment admiring you, he looked at you up and down. You couldn’t wait for him to be inside you.
“I need you, Joel.” Your heart was racing and you begged him.
“Not so fast, baby.” 
He smirked and started to kiss you from your shoulder, chest, upper stomach, lower stomach and made his way down slowly. He finally reached the spot where you wanted him to touch you. His eyes looked hungry, pulled your panties hurriedly and threw it away behind him. 
“That’s so sexy, Joel.” You laughed, covering your face with your hands. 
“You liked that? I’m sure you’ll like what I’m gonna do to you now.” He stroked your thighs up and down.
He smirked at you and spread your thigh with force. You gasped at his rough move. His thumb started circling your clit slowly while the other hand rested on your thigh squeezing it. You moaned and buried your face to his fully clothed chest. His circles started to move faster and your breathing was getting shallow.
“Joel!” You screamed, squeezed your eyes and threw your head back.
Joel smirked as he loved seeing you enjoying what he did to you. He started to finger you with his thick fingers. You moaned as he entered you. He moved his fingers in and out with a beat. You moaned and he added another finger in. You squeezed his shoulder as his fingers slid in and out. He kept sliding and curling inside you, hitting your G-spot. You panted and you could see your slick dripping. He pulled his fingers full of your juices, looked at you and sucked them. You shook your head in awe and stroked his head. 
“I want him, Joel.” You put your palm on his bulge that was eager to be free from his pants.
“As you wish, beautiful.” You helped unbuckle his belt and he tugged his pants away. 
You were drooling as you finally saw his big and thick cock free out in the air. That beautiful thing was what you had been waiting for throughout the day. Joel got even harder when he saw your eyes in love with his cock. You pushed all your stuff on the table to make a room for you, making a mess on the floor. He understood your sign and grabbed your shoulder and pushed you to lay on your back on the table. You chuckled and spread your legs to give him a way to your entrance. Joel touched your pussy and stroked his cock with your juices letting a pre-cum out. He groaned and teased your pussy up and down with his tip. You squeezed your thigh and he brushed his tip to your clit. 
“Ready for me to be inside you, baby?” 
You nodded hurriedly and bit your finger. You couldn’t wait for him to be inside you. Joel pushed himself to your entrance slowly. 
“Joel!” You gasped as he was stretching you.
Joel moved slowly and grabbed your other hand that was resting on your thigh. You squeezed your eyes shut and clenched his cock.
“So fucking tight, baby.” Joel hissed.
You couldn’t answer him as your mind was blank, but full of pleasure. You moaned so loud and made sounds that Joel loved.  And you wanted more. 
“I love it when you make that sound for me, baby.” Joel praised you.
Joel raised your leg to his shoulder, pulling you closer and thrusted into you faster and harder. He moved his other hand to caress your breast. He loved pleasing you. Your moans got louder as you felt pleasure running through your veins. Joel groaned and shifted you to your back so you were in a crawling position like a baby on the table. He spread your cheeks and let himself in. You moaned as he squeezed your cheeks.
“Fas-faster, please.” You begged Joel.
Joel nodded and held the back of your neck. He started getting his pace and thrusted into you faster. Then he slapped your ass.
“Fuck!Fuck!Joel!Joel!Joel!” You screamed so loud as you were close to your climax.
“Wait for me, baby.” He kept fucking you hard.
“I can’t hold it, please.” You shiver and begged him.
“Fuck! I’m close.” He panted and his thrusts were losing beat.
“Jooeel!!” You screamed as you reached your orgasm.
Joel hissed as he felt your juices warming his cock. He rested his hands on your back and groaned. He shifted you back on your back. Lifted your leg, bent down and kissed your inner thigh.
“Such a good girl for me.” He leaned in and gave you a kiss.
“You too, Joel.” You smiled and caressed his jaw. 
The two of you sighed and looked around.
“What a mess.” You chuckled.
To be continued...
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travelerbasilau · 1 year
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[First and second drafts of BASIL ROSE ARC, and BASIL BORAGE ARC]
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fedzkun · 1 year
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“You’re the best at Pro Heroical Bibliography, Iida-kun.” Midoriya patted Tenya’s shoulder. “It’s not your fault that the system is far more complicated than our classwork about filling forms!”
“It’s more than complicated. The whole thing’s a twelve-way car crash! The forms don’t even make sense sometimes. And the sidekicks’ statements aren’t of help at all!”
“You could fabricate the statements,” Todoroki said unflinchingly.
“Or I could try killing someone again to quicken the justice-taking process,” Tenya announced.
Or
Having volunteered to handle his older brother’s overdue paperwork for insurance claim, hazard pay, and disability compensation, Tenya finds and faces the worst villain of all: excessively complicated bureaucracy.
My work for the IidaTenBros Zine!
Leftovers sales available here until April 15!
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crystallizabethine · 1 year
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Dance With You: A Lavashipping Oneshot
Happy White Day!!! I had Cole/Kai A pairing for the @ninjago-valentine-exchange event!
Summary: Kai and Cole go to an LGBT dance and are cute together. Also Kai hasn't told Nya they're dating...
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“Hey Kai guess what!”
Kai looked up from his phone as Cole came over and plopped down next to him on the couch. His boyfriend’s eyes were bright and he looked very pleased about something.
“What?”
Cole thrust two slips of paper towards Kai, “There's a LGBT+ dance happening at Laughy's Karaoke Bar tonight, and I got us tickets!”
Kai took the tickets from Cole and examined them. They were thicker than he thought they’d be. A glittery overlay shimmered over their surfaces as Kai read the words Admit One: Pride Prom! Food! Drink! Fun! 7:00-Midnight (ID required for alcoholic beverages)
Kai rubbed his thumb over the smooth, shiny slips, doubt in the back of his mind. “Cole, this is… really sweet of you, but you do know I don't know how to dance, right?”
“That's okay, I can teach you some moves! Besides, there's no one right way to dance, you just got to feel the music and let yourself move with it.” Cole let his arms wiggle around as he said that, and Kai smiled despite his initial qualms. Cole was just too adorable to resist.
“If you say so,” Kai answered, then immediately followed up with “Oh shoot, what should I wear?”
“I don't think it really matters,” Cole replied. “I mean it is a pride event, so, something gay?”
“Alright, Kai, something gay, something gay… something…gay…” Kai stared at the jumble of shirts on his unmade bed. So far all he’d found were some t-shirts, old ninja ghis from past seasons, and a sweater vest that he was pretty sure was actualy Zane’s. Despite that possibly being the gayest piece of clothing in the room, Kai didn’t even consider it. It was a bit too dorky for his taste.
Kai sighed and rubbed his chin in thought. Cole had said that dressing fancy wasn’t a requirement, but he’d forgotten one small thing about dating Kai: He was dating Kai, and Kai didn’t go anywhere looking only half his best. Kai turned back to the messy bed, rubbing his hands together, “Let’s do this!”
“Do what?”
Kai’s hands produced a sudden startled spark of flame, and he felt his insides shift as he whirled around to see Nya in the doorway, one hand on her hip, looking at him in curiosity.
“Oh, uhm, nothing! It’s nothing!” He started gathering up the shirts while still maintaining eye contact with his sister, “Just getting rid of some old shirts! Gonna revamp my wardrobe. Can’t have Jay owning more nice outfits than me, amiright?” Kai hoped his unsuspicious smile didn’t look as fake as it felt.
Nya puffed at some stray bangs that had fallen over her eye, “Are you going clothes shopping with Cole then? He mentioned you two were going out later.”
Oh he did, did he? Kai nodded, “Yeahp! Gonna drop off our old clothes at a thrift store, shop around, hit the arcade—bro stuff.”
“Ok, have fun! Jay and I are going out later too, so maybe we’ll run into each other!”
I highly doubt that.
Before Nya could say anything else, Jay’s voice rang out from across the hall, “Nya, have you seen my Miku binder?”
“Did you leave it in my room?”
Before Kai could question why Jay’s binder would be in her room, Nya had disappeared, leaving him alone with his sorry pile of unfancy clothes.
Kai picked up a red hoodie he hadn’t noticed before. The fabric sported a scaley flowery pattern, and there were flame designs going up the back and down the arms. Kai held it up to himself. “Welp, it could be gayer, but it’s the best we got.” Kai pulled the hoodie over his head and checked himself out in the mirror. He looked more cozy than fancy, but Cole was always telling him how cuddly he looked anyways so he supposed it wasn’t the end of the world. Though now that he looked closer at the pattern, he was reminded of one of Nya’s outfits, which gave him an idea…
“I can’t believe you stole Nya’s clothes!”
“Ah—hey, no, I borrowed them. Bor-rowed. There’s a difference, babe.” Kai checked his reflection in the rearview mirror of Cole’s car to make sure his eyeliner hadn’t smudged. It hadn’t and Kai winked at himself, grinning. “What do you think, Cole, Do I look pretty enough for you?”
Cole kept his eyes on the road, “I already told you you look amazing, but yes, Kai,” he stole a quick glance before looking ahead again, “Who knew a boob window would look so good on you?”
“I know!” Kai answered, “And she just had it in the back of her closet! I’ve never even seen her wear it before!” They paused at a stoplight. Daylight was nearly gone by now and the red glowed pleasantly on everything.
“You know,” Cole hesitated, “She probably would’ve given it to you if you’d asked.”
It was Kai’s turn to look ahead. His boyfriend was right, of course Nya would have. But she also would’ve wanted to know what he was dressing up for, and that… He sighed; he just wasn’t ready to tell her. He wanted to. He wanted to tell her everything about him and Cole, about how much he loved him, about the special times they spent together. But any time he imagined telling her there was a weight in his stomach that wouldn’t leave.
The strong warmth of Cole’s hand on his pulled him out of his thoughts. Cole squeezed gently, “It’s gonna be okay, Kai. Whenever you’re ready to tell her, she’ll understand.”
Kai smiled softly and held onto his hand the rest of the drive.
A giant rainbow banner hung above the entrance to Laughy’s, and balloons floated on either side of the doors. The music could be heard from outside and Kai hoped it wouldn’t be too loud in there.
“Fun fact, I’ve never been to a prom before,” Kai said after Cole had turned in their tickets.”
“And I’ve never been to one with a guy before!” Cole replied, eyes shining with excitement.
“Wait, really? Handsome guy like you?”
Cole shrugged, “I wouldn’t have gone at all if Dad hadn’t made me. He’d say that ‘no son of mine will miss an opportunity to outshine potential dance competitors under my watch!’”
"Pfft" Kai knew that Cole’s dad was trying to be better, but stories like these made him lowkey want to fight him.
“Him expecting me to go with girls didn’t help either.”
Kai winced in sympathy. Not there was anything wrong with girls, girls were amazing, cool, and pretty! But it must have sucked for Cole if he’d wanted to ask cute boys out instead.
Inside, the music was even louder, and the bar was decked out in sparkly streamers and colorful, rotating neon lights. There were people in different outfits standing around, dancing, and getting food from the bar. Kai saw Dareth serving drinks and vibing to the music when there was no one to be served. Near where Kai and Cole had entered, there was a photo setup with a cute background and a table to the side that was filled with silly trinkets and accessories to be used as props.
Kai tugged his boyfriend towards it excitedly, “Come on!” Once they were over there, Kai pulled out his phone to take some selfies of them. His breath hitched in surprise when Cole kissed his cheek for one of them., and Kai poked him in the ribs in the spot he knew was ticklish in response. This made Cole squeak at a higher pitch than either of them were expecting, and they both cracked up. Kai then remembered the props and grabbed some fancy glasses. Cole donned a hat that looked like a rotisserie chicken and handed Kai a sign that said “I can't dance” in a silly rainbow font.
After many, many more silly pictures, they turned their attention to the dance floor where a dozen or so couples were throwing it down to upbeat disco music. Cole looked at Kai excitedly and pulled him onto the floor.
Kai was elated to finally be there, but the music was extremely loud and pounded in his ears uncomfortably and he worried that he wouldn't be able to do this after all.
No, you can do this. This is really important to him.
However, the pounding in his skull needed to stop. “Hey Cole, could we move a little further away from the speaker?”
“What?” Cole asked over the noise.
Kai pulled him closer and repeated himself.
“Oh yeah sure!” Kai guided him as far away from the speakers as he could while still keeping them in the dance area.
Once they’d established their place in the room, Cole immediately started busting out moves. Compared to him, Kai felt stiff and awkward. He was still vibing with the music, but he couldn't help feeling eyes watching him from all around.
Don't focus on that, he told himself, focus on Cole. Focus on us. This is our night; it shouldn't matter what others think.
He found himself captivated by the way Cole danced. He did it so naturally, letting his body move to the beat and letting the music flow through him. It reminded Kai of how he looked when he was connecting with his powers, except more elegant and fluid. Cole was one with himself and his movements, and he was beautiful. Kai imagined that it was just the two of them there, and felt himself loosen up significantly.
“Feel the music and let yourself move with it.” Cole’s voice echoed in Kai’s head and he closed his eyes, leting himelf get lost to the current song’s beat.
His eyes flung open again when Cole suddenly decided to grab his hands and spin him around like a top and dip him. Kai found himself supended inches from the ground as his boyfriend’s golden brown eyes stared into his own.
Kai grinned, “Hello there!”
“Pfft, you’re a dork,” Cole responded with a small laugh as he pulled Kai back up to a standing position and held him close.
Kai’s heart melted at how cute Cole looked when he laughed, and he had half a mind to kiss that smile of his. Their faces were already so close… Cole seemed to have the same idea, because his eyes fluttered shut and he and leaned in, his lips parted slightly. Kai was about to meet him halfway, but right before he closed his eyes, he caught sight of two familiar figures entering the bar.
“Cole, there’s a problem,” He whisper yelled, feeling panic claw at his insides.
Cole looked at him in concern, “What, does my breath smell or something?”
“No, Nya and Jay are here!”
“What?” Cole glanced past Kai and his eyes widened in recognition.
Kai squeezed Cole’s hand, “What do we do?”
“Welp, face the music, I guess, cause Jay is waving at us.”
“WHAT?”
Kai’s mind was racing. He had to leave; he couldn’t let Nya see him. He wasn’t ready—oh my gosh they were coming this way…
“…and I mean now that I think about it, if they’re here at a pride event then there’s really nothing to worry about, right?” Kai barely heard Cole’s attempts to reassure him, because he’d locked eyes with Nya, who was giving him an unreadable look. Kai gulped, those looks were always the most worrisome with her.
Jay waved again as they got closer, “Hey, Kai! Cole! Didn’t expect to see you here!”
“Jay, bro!” Cole replied, and fist bumped him. Nya eyed Kai intentionally as their respective boyfriends continued talking, and Kai followed her to a quieter part of the bar, bracing himself for whatever his sister was about to say.
Nya looked him dead in the face, “Why haven’t you told us you two were together? Why didn't you tell me? I'm your sister. We’re supposed to tell each other stuff like this!”
“I dunno,” Kai mumbled, not making eye contact, “I guess I was worried you’d be upset for some reason.”
“Where did you get that stupid idea?” Nya asked, indignantly. “I’ve known you and Cole have been dating for months now, and you are perfect for each other! I’ve been waiting for you to tell me, but apparently you don’t trust me enough! Again, I'm your sister! I support you no matter what.” Nya pulled her brother into a hug, “I want you to be happy, Kai, you deserve it, especially after all we’ve been through. And I’m here for you if you ever need to talk about this stuff.”
Kai felt a bit of moisture in his eyes and returned the hug, holding onto Nya tightly. “I’m sorry for not telling you sooner. You really are the best sister, you know that?” He whispered.
“Oh, I know it.”
Kai snorted in amusement and Nya let go first. Kai then remembered, “I am confused though, why are you and Jay here? Aren't you straight couple?”
Nya looked at him funnily, “Jay is trans man Kai. It's an LGB-T prom, not just a gay prom.”
Kai slapped his hand against his forehead, “I don't know why I keep forgetting that. You are totally right!”
“Also, if you ever steal my clothes without my permission again, I will bust out your baby pictures to show Cole.”
“Oh no, anything but that!” Kai responded, half-jokingly, “but noted.”
A more calming, romantic song began to play, and Kai was suddenly pulled away from Nya and found himself face to face with Cole, who put a hand on his waist and began guiding him through simple dance steps. They swayed from side to side, gazing into each other's eyes. Cole was smiling at him with the cutest look of adoration on his face.
“What are you smiling at?” Kai asked him with a raised eyebrow and a curious smirk.
“Just about how gorgeous you are,” Cole answered.
Kai felt his face flush and he sputtered, “Yeah? Well, you are... really… rockin’?” Kai winced at how lame that sounded, but it just made Cole laugh.
“Oh my gosh that sounds like something Jay would say.” He snorted.
Kai looked Cole in the eyes, “Come on, give me a break. I’m used to being the one saying the smooth pick up lines, not the one getting them said to me!”
“You’re adorable. Hey, how’d it go with Nya?”
“She said she figured it out months ago.”
Cole chuckled, “Of course she did, can’t hide anything from her.”
Kai looked over at his sister—who was totally stealing the spotlight with Jay as they did their special dance routine—and smiled, “She also said we’re perfect for each other.”
“Damn right we are!” Cole pressed a kiss to Kai’s temple, “I love you so much, Kai!”
Kai knew that he would never get tired of hearing Cole say that to him. He pressed his forehead against Cole’s and replied, “I love you too, more than anything.” Then Kai kissed him on the dance floor, surrounded by people just like him, finally unafraid of what anyone would say.
Thank you for reading!!
The art I based the fic on was made by the talented @ninjapolis and can be found HERE.
The A03 version of this fic can be found HERE.
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On July 30th 2003 Multi race winning Motorcyclist, Robert Steven ‘Hizzy’ Hislop died.
Hizzy, as he was affectionately known once said “If I’d never thrown my leg over a bike, I’d never have lived.”
Robert Steven Hislop grew up in the village of Chesters, near Hawick in the borders. His father started the interest of both he and his brother Garry in motorcycle racing. This was short lived at the time as he lost his father and a few years later his brother was killed at Silloth circuit. He ended up with a serious alcohol problem which led into depression.
Hizzy thankfully recovered and began his Isle of Man road racing career in 1983 by finishing second in the newcomers’ race at the Manx Grand Prix.
On short circuits, his first championship success came when he won the 250cc British Championship in 1990. Superbike victory followed with the British Superbike Championship in 1995. Some attributed his success to James Whitham leaving the series mid-season to deal with cancer.
Although he did not take a BSB victory in 1996 or 1997, Hislop was hired by Rob McElnea’s dominant Cadbury’s Boost Yamaha team for 1998. The nature of the fight for the championship between Hislop & team mate, fellow Scot. Niall Mackenzie, was illustrated by a near-collision on the last lap at Snetterton which cost the team a 1-2 finish. Hislop generally matched his countryman before a serious crash took him out of title contention.
His last championship success came in 2002 when he won the British Superbike Championship riding a Ducati. A notable feature of his season resulted from Hislop lapping Donington Park circuit more quickly on a superbike than the fastest Moto GP machine: Hislop’s modified production Ducati was heavier and less powerful than the bespoke Grand Prix bikes.
The 1992 Senior TT was described as an absolute classic. It is often described as one of the best races in TT history.
After their successful 1991 TT on all conquering Honda RVF machines, Hislop and Carl Fogarty had not planned to return in 1992. However, they both lined up on the Glencrutchery Road that year on unfancied machinery: Hislop was ona Norton with Fogarty on a Yamaha. The Norton Hizzy rode had been developed on a shoe string budget when compared with the Japanese competition. John Player had no intention of backing Steve’s TT campaign but after scratching around for some support and with minimal testing time, the team headed for the Isle of Man.
Hislop’s Norton took to the circuit in the unconventional white livery of Steve’s long term sponsor Abus. Hislop and the team defied the bike’s detractors by taking a fine 2nd place in the opening TT F1 race. The bike proved it could complete 6 laps of the gruelling Snaefell Mountain Course in hot weather so the team looked forward to Friday’s Senior TT.
Hislop’s main rival was Foggarty, who started at number 4. Steve started at 19. Not only did this give Hizzy more traffic to contend with but it also gave the crowd an anxious wait as the officials calculated the time difference between them. As the race progressed, the two riders smashed records they set the previous year with Hislop taking a narrow advantage into the final lap. In a last-ditch attempt to catch Hislop, Fogarty recorded a record lap time of more than 123 mph on his Yamaha. It was all in vain however as Hislop guided the fly splattered Norton home to an historic win. This was one of Hislop’s greatest achievements and one of the most popular TT wins. Carl Fogarty’s lap record stood for 7 years.
Hislop and Fogarty went on to become two of Britain’s most successful motorcycle racers, winning many races and championships. It was the 1992 Senior TT that saw them battle together for the last time.
Described by some as a flawed sporting genius, success in the world championships never materialised for Hislop. This was possibly because of a self-destructive aspect to his character. The flaw may have led to a number of well-publicised clashes with other riders and teams in the British championships which hindered progress into international series.
Having lost his brother and many friends in motorcycle accidents, he made a point of never going to the funerals of fellow racers, saying:
“Some people might find that a bit callous. I only ever attend family ones and people find it a bit strange that I won’t go to a friend’s funeral, but it’s just my little way of shutting off.”
Steve Hislop died in a helicopter accident in July 2003, near Teviothead, Roxburghshire and was interred in the village of Chesters near his birthplace of Hawick, Scotland. He had two children.
There is a bronze statue in memory of Hizzy in the grounds of Hawick Museum. at Wilton park and another at Onchan Head, Isle of Man, as seen in order in the pics. The last pic is a cairn near Teviothead, the scene of the helicopter crash, it reads……
‘Hizzy’ This cairn was built by a few friends of Steve Hislop, British Superbike Champion, who was tragically killed in a helicopter accident near this site, on July 30th 2003.
Kind permission was granted by His Grace The Duke of Buccleuch.
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