someone started a challenge of putting romantic music on top of star trek clips to see how gay it gets. couldn't find the op so in courtesy of all that is spirk, challenge accepted.
*cough* ahem
edit: y'know, if you listen to it with your eyes closed it just adds a WHOLE DIFFERENT feeling to the thing.
@jilymicrofics | March Prompt #27 - Satisfied | 316 words
~(angsty and a bit steamy)~
Tonight may be the most self-serving Lily’s ever been.
She’s also sure it will lead to her ruin.
Lily snaked her hand around James’s under the table two hours ago. She didn’t think to question why he squeezed her hand tight and started whispering jokes in her ear.
Two hours ago it didn’t matter. Because their intertwined hands were resting on Lily’s leg. It was almost everything she wanted. The universe had fulfilled one-half of her wish and Lily was too afraid to shatter the moment to ask why. She didn’t ask for more, beg for complete satisfaction. No, instead, she took an incomplete dream and ran.
From peeling clothes off her skin to placing her head on a stack of two pillows, James has barely let go of her hand. His determination to always be touching makes Lily want to say things she shouldn’t. Things she’s thought about for way too long and things that could never be taken back.
It’s on repeat in her brain, right next to the touch of his lips against hers. She’s in love with James.
“Lils, you still good?” James asks, one finger pulling her lip from her teeth.
She could change her mind right now and he’d stop in an instant. She knows that he’d be okay with anything she’d want to do. James Potter might not be in love with her, but he’d rather die than hurt anyone he cares about.
Lily knows the reality of their (lack of) relationship will sting in the morning. She’ll probably cry and hide under the covers for the day. But, she wants this, with James, even if it’s only tonight.
For once, she is reckless.
James not loving her will be Future Lily’s problem.
“Of course,” she breathes out, letting go of James’s hand to rest hers on his neck, pulling him closer.
Sorry boss I can’t come in today. Yeah, I know there’s an event tonight. No, yeah, well I saw my cat sniff and bite some eucalyptus I had on my bedside table and thought it was so cute and funny until I googled cat+eucalyptus. Yeah so I’ll be staying at home to hover over her and piss her off and probably cry a lot. Thanks for understanding.
hi I’m feral in the desert tonight if anyone would be into sending prompts for hcs or doodles i would love to go off abt lawlu or heart pirates or specifically heart bros (law+bepo+penguin+shachi)
I love being taken control of when I’m horny, I’m so easy. Just start whispering in my ear, a little hypnotizing, talking about how I’m growing bigger, how much bigger I might get. I’ll get turned on and nervous at the same time, wanting the size, loving the food, but scared of how big I might actually end up.
Be reassuring and reaffirm my growth in the same breath: this is who I am. I’ll eat, I’ll grow, it’ll be okay, just enjoy, and it’s okay to think about the fact my belly might hang down to my knees one day. The thrills of fear and excitement are overcome by reminding me that I am who I am and I need to accept it
Oh, but you look so pretty when you’re stuffed to your limit, your huge belly full and swollen from how greedy you’ve been. When you’ve eaten everything so ravenously, like it’s your first and last meal.
How could you be nervous when you look so divine? You have a body deserving of worship, even more so as you grow. Such a picture of hedonism and gluttony; I wouldn’t want you to ever doubt that this is where you belong.