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RP MUSE VALENTINE’S APPLICATION.

your name: Steve! (Or Ezra, do you like Ezra better? You know what, just call me whatever you want.)

Romantic or platonic?: ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,romantic, 👉👈

A night in or dinner out or an activity?: I think I heard somewhere that you like carnivals? Let's just make sure Dr. Quinzel hasn't claimed it before we go.

Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: The second one.

What's your perfect date?: Something on the waterfront or a rooftop. It's a mild night where we can look out onto the city or the reflection of the lights on the water, my arm around you, just the two of us. And also no one's trying to murder us at that particular moment. The simple things.

Would you cook for me?: Yes!

Would you let me cook for you?: Yes!!!

Can we make-out?: Y.Yes.

Make out in private or in public?: Is this an actual necessary question? I don't know?? Do you want to make out where everyone's watching us?

Do you like to cuddle?: Very much so.

Blankets or no blankets for cuddling?: Again, some of these questions don't seem completely necessary. I guess I like being cozy under some nice blankets? Is that what it's asking?

Couch or bed?: For which activity? Couch is nice for cuddling because that's usually where the TV is :)

What are at least 3 hobbies of yours?: Okay, so, I restore old phones and stuff, but it's really a lot more interesting than it sounds! There's a really neat history associated with each model, and it's so cool to learn what parts stay the same over time and what changes, (especially between companies and brands and, y'know, what country they were made in, that sort of thing). It's not just phones, though, some of my favorites I've worked on have actually been those old electrical telegraphs? The wood on those is beautiful, you have to see them sometime. Anyway, the point is that I really just like fixing up any of those old devices, it doesn't have to be strictly a "phone," or whatever. ...what was the question, again?

Tell me something about you no else knows: ...whoof! Is it just me, or did this questionnaire escalate quickly? I mean, it wants me to share a secret that no one else knows in the whole world? That's tough. ...huh. Um. I'm pretty sure Mr. Afton knows literally everything there is to know about me. Except for. What he doesn't know, but you already know that, so. ...I don't know. I'm allergic to pecans but I eat them anyway?

Why do you want to be my valentine?: You're. Wow. Why wouldn't someone want to be your Valentine? You're the whole package. You're top of your field, incredibly skilled and competent... smart, funny, drop-dead gorgeous. And... for Valentine's Day specifically, I think I just want the chance to get to know you when you're not working. Because as perfect as you already are, I know that the more I get to know you, the more you'll continue to impress.

What makes you a good Valentine?: ...after that last question, I'm starting to wonder if I have enough to offer to actually be good enough for y I'd be a a great Valentine! We have a nice rhythm going already, and I really care. I'd go the extra length to make this special. ...and if things go poorly and you decide to off me, you know I won't be able to fight back lmao. (That was a joke.)

Who Wants to be This Potato's Valentine? @mute-call

When not taken with a job, Riversong Locke usually wasn't given to snoop within things that were not expressly 'hers'. Yet as her eyes bore down on the corner of this not-so-very stealthily hidden piece of paper, two words run a rampant chant within her head: 'Read this'. And so she does. Gaze drawn straight-away to the bullet-points and few hastily scratched-out bits, River thought it to be a checklist of some kind at first. Perhaps a grocery list?

That is, until she began reading the paper proper.

Surprise is an understatement, she didn't think he would actually fill-out the thing, let alone do it in a way that was clearly genuine. Was that a spot of pink on her cheeks? It was one of the many things she liked about him though, the way he kept her on her toes.

"Silly darling, you should've just said something..." Yet it was probably far easier to do it this way than face-to-face. Her answer, though?

Plucking a post-it from the table, a single heart is drawn dead-center in pastel-pink ink and dried by slow exhalation of her breath. Still grinning, the 'application' is returned where it once lay, waiting to be found later by the 'Nervous Nancy' she calls her boss.

Should be as resound a 'yes' as any.

#mute-call #Long Post #Only Overthinking When I'm Close to You ( River x Steven )#(THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE SHORT AND SWEET. BUT LIKE ALL THINGS I PROMISE IT TURNS INTO A MASSIVE FREKKIN' FEELZ DUMP LOL. 8'D;;;;)#(ENJOOoOoooOY. <3)

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vivalas-vega · 4 years

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longshot / poe dameron x reader / part six

chapter six, hot off the presses! (I know, that was lame, I won’t do it again). Here’s a little smut, as a treat, the next chapter is gonna be sad. Don’t say I didn’t warn you :/ - it’s nearly 3 am when I’m posting this, so if there’s any issues pls look past them, I’ll edit tomorrow :) enjooooooooy.

Title: Longshot, chapter six

Word Count: 2.7k+

Warnings: Smut

CHAPTER ONE / CHAPTER TWO / CHAPTER THREE / CHAPTER FOUR / CHAPTER FIVE

TAGLIST: @imaginecrushes @dontlwtitbreakyourheart @daniellajocelyn @thesefleshfailures @ah-callie @xoxodameron

“Okay, no no no, that is not how I remember it!” Y/N exclaimed, her eyebrows furrowed as everyone ganged up on her.

“Sweetheart, you were legitimately drunk. I’m not surprised you don’t remember it correctly.” Poe said squeezing her leg and she smacked his arm.

“No but... you gave me an A, you wouldn’t have given me an A if I was that awful.”

“It actually wasn’t awful, if you looked past the fact that you mentioned one of the Harry Potter books as a source, and that you visibly threw up in your mouth at one point, it was good presentation.” Finn said, laughing as he took a sip of his beer.

“No, that sounds like the definition of awful.” She said embarrassed, finishing her drink as she stood to go make another, taking Finn’s with her as he held it out.

“I was planning to fail you, but after class you came into my office and gave me your research and note cards, and told me why you were drunk. I saw you put the work in, and figured it was a one-off so I gave you the A.” Y/N smiled at him from the kitchen where she was mixing her drink.

“Ugh, why couldn’t you have had the hots for me?” Rey groaned, “I really could have used that special treatment, especially in your class.”

“Rey, you told me you hated history nearly every day and several papers had paragraphs lifted straight from Y/N’s. You’re lucky I let you pass at all.” Y/N snorted, walking back in with her drink and Finn’s beer.

“It’s not my fault you teach a boring subject.”

“History is not boring!” Y/N and Poe both objected, clearly offended by her statement. “History is... it’s everything, Rey. I mean, without it we’re literally nothing. Everything humanity had to go through to get to where we are now? I don’t understand how it doesn’t interest you.” Y/N finished, and Poe just looked at her with wonder in his eyes, thanking his lucky stars he had her.

“Okay, so you’re telling me this wasn’t going on back then?” Finn asked, looking at them suspiciously. He was only very recently informed of the situation, and he was still having a hard time wrapping his head around it. The conversation had steered back here several times already, and Y/N just laughed.

“I promise, Finn.” She assured and the conversation pivoted again. Y/N leaned back into Poe as he wrapped his arm around her waist, and she could have hummed as his warmth radiated through her, feeling comfortable and content. Even when she wasn’t a little drunk, everything with Poe was always just warm and happy. She felt as if they were in their own world, where everything was perfect and rosy... and she was definitely more than a little drunk now. She snuggled into him more and he placed a soft kiss to her cheek, giving her a knowing look when she peeked up at him. His fingers played with the hem of the shorts she’d changed into, and Y/N was certain this was what bliss felt like, and she never wanted it to end.

“Alright, I’m wiped. I’m off to bed.” Finn said after a while, standing and stretching. Y/N stood too, giving him a hug, and then Rey who stood as well.

“You guys can sleep wherever you want, there’s clean bedding in all of the spare rooms.” Y/N said, bidding them a good night as they disappeared up the stairs.

“So, have they ever...” Poe trailed off, watching as the two giggled the whole way up, and she snickered.

“Oh god, have they, probably will tonight.” She said, sitting back down with him. “Never anything romantic though, I’ve heard a little too much about it from both of them and it’s like, the healthiest friends-with-benefits situation ever. I doubt they’ll ever actually get together but it’d be kind of cute if they did.”

“I doubted we’d ever get together, and look where we are.”

“That’s a very fair point.” She said, giving him a soft smile.

“So, did you really never think about it?” He asked cheekily.

“About what?”

“You and I, back when you were in college.” He said, bringing up Finn’s many questions from earlier, and she hummed in understanding as she took a drink.

“Well, I actually fibbed.” She said, piquing his interest, “I did think about it once... or twice.” She said, turning to face him and crossing her legs and she giggled at his expression.

“When?” He asked, trying to keep his cool.

“Alright, so it was just a normal night for us, I’d come in after your last class to help you with some papers that needed grading, and...”

The lighting in Poe’s office was dim, giving the two of them just enough light to easily read the incredibly boring papers in their hands. Y/N’s feet rested on the edge of his chair, her sock-clad feet brushing his thigh every so often as they shifted. The smell of coffee hung in the air, the smell wafting off their still-steaming mugs, and the silence that accompanied it was comfortable. The sounds of pens scraping against the paper as they each scrawled corrections and notes along the margins would draw the others attention every so often, resulting in soft smiles as their eyes would meet. As Y/N’s stack dwindled, she began to pay less and less attention to the words in her hands and more on Poe’s hands, the way one of them would run through his curly locks, or hold a pen to his lips and she couldn’t help but be distracted by the small gestures. Her eyes began trailing his form, the way he was casually leaned back in his chair, and she bit her lip as he rested his elbow on the arm of his chair, hand now twirling the pen between his fingers as he read. He wore a simple button up tucked into slacks, but she was suddenly aware of the way the sleeves clung to his toned arms, the way the undone buttons at the top revealed too little of his chest for her liking and she was suddenly imagining her fingers undoing them. She shook her head slightly, trying to focus on her paper but it was useless. He shifted in his chair and gently placed her feet directly in his lap to avoid pushing them off, and did so seemingly without even thinking about it. His hand was rested on her ankle and she felt electricity shoot up her leg at the simple touch, and all she could think about was what his hands would feel like elsewhere. Her breathing shallowed and she quickly pulled her feet down, regretting doing so as he looked at her confused.

“I am so sorry, Professor D. I just remembered I have a thing... with Rey, she has a, uh.. a thing so I’ll...” She paused as she clumsily pulled her shoes on and shoved her things in her bag, “I’ll see you tomorrow, yeah?” She said, not waiting for his response as she darted out of his office.

“...And you just had this whole sexy professor vibe going, and my feet were in your lap and I just could not get a handle on my thoughts so I made something up and left.” She said, smiling at the memory and her rather condensed version of what had actually happened.

“Oh my god, so that’s what it was.” He said, realization all over his face and she looked at him inquisitively.

“You remember that?”

“Of course, it was a couple months before you graduated. You stumbled over your words and you never did that unless you were giving drunk presentations. You were still my best TA, but you were just squirrelly, I’d always chocked it up to stress but I guess it was just my intoxicating charm.” He said with a smirk and she rolled her eyes with a laugh.

“I wonder what would have happened if I’d stayed.” She said, pondering that for a moment before shaking it off, “no I don’t even want to think about it. I like things just the way they are.”

“The distance kind of took a while, but I think the timing was perfect.” He said, grabbing her jaw and pulling her in for a kiss. “So, tell me more about my whole sexy professor vibe.” He said, and she giggled, feeling her cheeks flush.

“Well,” she said, sliding into his lap and her cheeks flushed again as he looked up at her, “you used to do this thing when you were giving a lecture, if you were really into the material you’d stop every so often, glance over at me and talk directly to me, almost as if it were just you and I and it drove me absolutely crazy.” She said, her fingers slowly undoing the buttons of his shirt. “And your inability to do the top few buttons of your shirt,” she said softly, placing a kiss at the base of his throat, “should literally be illegal.” She said and he laughed as she pushed it off him. She squealed as he suddenly stood up, her legs wrapping around him to keep from falling. Her lips kept kissing his neck as he carried her upstairs, and she moaned against him as her back thudded against her now-closed bedroom door, tilting her head back as she felt his clothed length press against her core. “You have no idea how happy I am things worked out the way they did.” She sighed as he pressed open mouthed kisses to her neck, sloppily making his way to her lips. “I thought it was a longshot inviting you over that night...” she trailed off as he sinfully sucked just below her jawbone.

“I thought it was a longshot making a move on you.” He mumbled against her, “looks like they paid off.” He said, walking to the bed and dropping her onto the mattress. Her giggles were cut off as he slid on top of her, pressing his body against hers as he captured her lips in a kiss. She moaned as his hips dug into hers, and he smirked into the kiss at the sound. He pulled away to all but rip her shirt off, lips immediately connecting with the newly exposed skin, coyly unhooking her bra and slipping it off before his mouth connected with one of her nipples, swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud. He took his time kissing down her body, enjoying the soft whimpers falling from her lips as she writhed beneath him, hips bucking towards him. He peeled her shorts off, smirking at her lack of underwear, and slowly pushed her legs open. She shivered as the cold air hit her dripping cunt and her legs tried to squeeze together, desperate for some kind of friction, but he held them in place as he settled on the ground in between her legs. His fingers slid up her core, shallowly teasing her entrance as he spread her open and admired her. He chuckled as she let out an impatient whine, and he finally gave her what she’d been so desperately waiting for as he pushed two fingers into her entrance, tongue skillfully working her clit. She tugged at his hair, and his moan against her sent electricity through her veins. She was a mess beneath him as he worked her to her orgasm, and he replaced his mouth with his thumb as he hovered over her, silencing her climax with a kiss. He unceremoniously removed his fingers and roughly turned her over and she couldn’t help but smile as he positioned her legs for her, hand gripping her ass as the other undid his belt. She shivered at the sound of the clinking metal and before she knew it his cock was pressed against her entrance. He slowly pushed inside, a low groan leaving his lips as he filled her, and her eyes screwed shut as he gave her a moment to adjust, his hands gently gathering her hair as he thrust slowly, but all that tenderness evaporated as she relaxed against him, his hand gripping her hair and pushing her head down to the mattress as his pace quickened. His name was leaving her lips like a prayer, and the whines that followed his hand roughly colliding with her ass were sinful. They both knew they wouldn’t last much longer as Poe pressed his chest to her back and she gasped as the angle of his thrusts changed. She leaned her head against his shoulder, peppering sloppy kisses to his neck as he panted above her, her hand flying back to grip his leg as she felt her second orgasm building.

“Gonna cum for me again?” He whispered, cheek pressed against hers as a strangled ‘yes’ left her lips. His hips faltered as her pussy clenched around him, shockwaves rolling through her body as she climaxed and he buried his cock in her with one final thrust, emptying himself inside her walls. He pulled out carefully before rolling onto his back, lifting his arm to let Y/N snuggle into his chest. She absentmindedly drew patterns along his chest as he pressed kisses to the top of her head. She heard Poe’s heart rate begin to steady, but furrowed her brows when it skipped a beat.

“Whatcha thinking about?” She asked, tilting her head up to look at him.

“Nothing.” He said, smiling at her as he kissed her forehead and his heart fluttered again.

“Do you wanna try that without your heart missing a beat?” She asked, propping herself up now to look at him. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing I just... I almost said something I shouldn’t have, don’t worry about it.” She sat up fully now, pulling one of the blankets around her naked form as she looked down at him “What are you-”

“Tell me.” She said insistently, and he sighed at looked at her amused, scooting himself further up on the mattress and resting his back against the headboard.

“I know you worry when people tell you not to, but it’s really alright princess. Come here.” He said, slightly lifting his arm and trying to get her to lay down again.

“Not until you tell me.” He paused for a moment, looking over her concerned face that he couldn’t help but find adorable before chuckling and shaking his head.

“You really wanna know?” He asked, and she scrunched up her nose, essentially pouting as he gestured with her hands for him to go on. He hesitated and she thought she was going to lose her mind,

“You’re freaking me out, Poe.”

“I love you.” He said, and it felt like time had stood still. She just stared at him, mouth slightly open as she processed what he had said and he knowingly shook his head.

“See, this is why I didn’t want to say anything, I knew it was too soon and it was going to freak you out. Look, forget that I said it, you know- I’m still drunk. We’ll blame it on that, and-” a grin spread across Y/N’s face and Poe stopped in his tracks. She began to giggle and Poe sucked in a deep breath as he realized. She was messing with him. She placed her hands on either side of his face as she straddled his lap and began peppering kisses on every inch she could.

“I love you.” She giggled against his skin in between kisses, “I love you, I love you, I love you.”

“Nope. I take it back. Admission of affection retracted.” He said pouting and she just burst out laughing. She leaned her forehead against his as her body shook with laughter and he couldn’t help but laugh too. He pushed her back on the bed and began tickling her and she grabbed the nearest pillow and tried to defend herself the best she could, but it was fruitless against Poe’s attacks. She howled with laughter as he pinned her arms above her head, but quickly stopped as he looked over her face with adoration and she leaned up to brush her nose against him. His eyes drank her in, and he was certain no one’s beauty could measure up to hers. He let her hands go as he pressed a soft kiss to her lips.

“Hey.” She whispered as she pulled away, a smirk on her lips.

“Hmm?”

“I love you.” He smiled, kissing her again.

“I love you too.”

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