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ju1cyfru1t · 8 months

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no thoughts only rise donnie being soft for his s/o 😭😭😭

any soft/affectionate donnie hcs please 🤲

HEHEHEHEHHEHEEEHEHHEHWHWHH

Rise! Donatello x reader

Soft Donnie hcs 🥹

fluff:D gn reader, romantic

not proofread

My baby :(

- Donnie makes you gifts all the time! It’s one of his ways of saying he loves you since he’s not too experienced with this whole feelings stuff. He also just loves to see you get excited over something that he made.

- will help fix the little things for you! (that maybe he wouldn’t do for others djjdjdkdkd) Your computer isn’t working? Give him 5 minutes and it’s working just fine. Leo’s phone is bugging? He can wait, Donnie is a busy man after all.

- Someone knocks over his staff?! …oh it was you? well, accidents happen I suppose.

- Will absolutely brag about anything he helps you with, it makes him feel good. You could have asked someone else, but you asked him. Not Raph, not Mikey, and why the hell would you ask Leo? (JK I LOVE HIM😭)

- Does NOT let his brothers (mostly Leo) drag you into their tomfoolery if it’s dangerous. (Long story; you got portal-ed to New Jersey one time *COUGH*LEO*COUGH*)

- Fairly confident, he knows you love him and he loves you. Heartfelt and vulnerable moments just aren’t his thing, so when they do happen you know he really means it because he’s doing it just for you.

- you have your very own special seat in the turtle tank <3

- definitely the type to remember all of your favorite things (snacks, drinks, movies, anything)

- you’re basically Shelldon’s other parent and he treats you as such. -> “Do not talk to your mother that way, young man! I mean, uh, Y/N! don’t tal- HOLD ON-“

- will talk to you for hours and hours about new projects he’s started or wants to start and is really, really excited that you care about his interests. (Two reallys)

- would NEVER admit it to anyone but really likes to hold you entirely or just your hand, especially while he talks to you ^lectures

- probably needs a few visits with Dr.Feelings (Mikey thinks you guys are so cute)

- would kick his brothers out and only allows you in his lab if he’s really busy and into working on something. would gladly let you assist him if you pinky promise to be really careful, but doesn’t trust anyone else around his precious tech.

- sitting in his lap??? while he works??? I think so.

- Wants to watch all of his favorite Jupiter Jim movies with you! + Would show you all of his favorite games and comics. Might even actually let you borrow one or two if you swear they will return to him in mint condition.

- 100% denies it if anyone (fucking LEO) were to ever point out your special privileges even though he knows it’s true and you most definitely do. He just wants to avoid the teasing if he can.

- But it’s inevitable (*COUGH*LEO)

- it’s not that he’s embarrassed, he just isn’t used to that kind of relationship and he really appreciates your understanding, even if he doesn’t say it.

- when you cuddle he likes to lay his head on your chest, it’s the most comfortable for him. esp if you give VERY gentle shell scritches

- I REPEAT, GIFT GIVING. TELL HIM YOU LOVE HIS GIFTS, HE MELTS.

- hide all of your purple clothing bro

-“your sweater? the gorgeous, perfect, dazzling purple one? …haven’t seen it.”

- would call you “darling” or “dear/dearest” when he feels like it

- overall, very whipped 👍 very sweet silly boy :(

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ghostfacesvalentine · 7 days

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Princess treatment only - MultiMuse x Fem!Reader

Pairing: Multimuse x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Not many, some mentions of killing, but nothing graphic. Kind of fluffy

Type: HC’s

Request: N/A

Word Count: N/A

Prompt: Some HC’s as to how the muses would give the reader the princess treatment.

Notes: I don’t know where I was going with this, but this is mainly fluff, maybe sometime I’ll spice it up. I just had to get my writing juice brewing. Not proofread at all just go.

Jason Voorhees: Honestly, would treat you like a princess regardless. Will pick flowers for you when he’s outside. Always lets you borrow his flannels. Always walks in front of you to make sure there’s no danger, but looks back constantly to make sure there’s no danger behind you?? lmao. You won’t ever have to lift a finger when you’re with him. Literally at your beck and call. Will try his best not to kill in front of you, but sometimes it just ?? happens lol. Tries to be soft when touching you because you’re literally the most perfect thing that has ever crossed his path.

Michael Myers: Is your literal bodyguard. Will follow you anywhere and everywhere, you might as well call him your shadow. Lets you hug him and climb onto his lap whenever. Won’t hug you back yet, working on it. Nobody comes near you, no exceptions. Sorry. Stares at you most of the time. Can’t say it, but you’re literally flawless to him. Will use his body as a shield for you. Would kill anything for you. Eventually learns to put his palm against your cheek and that’s his second greatest accomplishment, the first being bagging you, literally and figuratively.

Tiffany Valentine: You won’t ever have to worry about a thing when you’re with her. Always gets her hands dirty for you. Lots of cheek and neck kisses. Praises your looks all the time. She will always brag about you whether it’s what you do, how you look, anything and everything. She would always make sure you have the latest clothes. She’d make sure you always had your staple make up pieces available. When it comes to killing, she’d get creative, that way you guys will never have literal blood on your hands, especially you, never you.

Billy Loomis: Lots of nicknames. Kinda only has a soft spot for you. Can never ever tell you no and stick to it. Won’t hesitate to kill anyone who makes fun of him for this. Drives you everywhere. Ties your shoes. Always makes time for you. Will help you pick out your outfits and tell you which one he likes and which one he doesn’t. Will wear the bracelets you make him. Anything in his closet is yours, help yourself. Always touching you, holding your hand, holding your waist, you’ve infatuated him enough to have him carelessly cover you in soft kisses, laying his head on your shoulder. Kinda creative with dates tbh.

Stu Macher: You will forever be his princess. Will carry you across puddles. Lots of cheek and forehead kisses. Would learn how to paint your nails for you during class. Always makes sure you have a good grade on your exam, whether he has to swap out the papers after class or make sure you get the right answers, you can absolutely count on him. You don’t have to use your brain around him, no worries. Thinks you look adorable in his sweaters, especially oversized. Loves when you sit on his lap. Prioritizes you over anything and everything. Even if you don’t like horror movies, Stu would absolutely find something else for you to watch.

Patrick Bateman: Honestly, when he falls in love with you, it’s princess treatment only. Will give you a skin care routine and help you follow through with it. Kind of makes you feel dumb, but not like a stupid dumb, more like a ‘oh dear sweet baby you are a little dumb but pretty, but dumb, let me help you’ Same thing if you fall asleep with your makeup on, Patricks on the way with the micellar makeup remover. Will speak up for you if you don’t like a service, he won’t be mean about it unless he has to. Always makes sure you’re hydrated (also part of your skin care routine). You will be a housewife/girlfriend. Feel free to splurge, you are his trophy princess after all. Will take you anywhere you want. Will make things up for you if he has to be at work late.

Leatherface: I don’t ever see a scenario where Bubba does not treat his s/o like a princess. It’s like part of the deal. Either way, expect wild flowers all the time. It’s his favorite thing to do for you. He even makes you a vase and makes sure your flowers are always fresh. Will literally die and kill for you without any hesitation. At his knees for you. Bubba will crawl to you across pins and needles if you asked him to. He’s always making sure you’re comfortable and safe, never hungry or in your mind for too long. Melts at your touch. Would learn how to dance just to dance to your favorite songs. Always gets awestruck with you.

Harley Quinn: Will absolutely take you anywhere you want, no matter how random it is. Always dazed when looking at you. Keeps pictures of you all dressed up in her bag or car or wherever she goes. Selina gave her a heart shaped locket once and yeah, you guessed it, the cutest picture of you is in there. Doesn’t hesitate to shoot any man for you. Leaves your face covered in red kisses. She would do anything to make you laugh. Anything you want, it’s yours! Just point at it.

Poison Ivy: Pamela will always spoil you, regardless of how you act. You’ve heard of people growing gardens for their s/o, she would grow forests for you. She’s the most gentle with you, gentle caresses and soft kisses. Paints your nails, brushes your hair while adding flowers into the locks. Always admires dressing you up and putting make up on you. Almost never wants you to leave. Slow dances with you. She’d do anything to keep you out of danger. You think Michael is a good bodyguard? Pamela is the bodyguard.

Bruce Wayne: hhnnnngh. Ok. No but you are the Princess Wayne. Spoiling you rotten goes without saying. Anything your little heart desires is yours. Helps you get dressed. His favorite is helping you with your stockings. Gentle kisses everywhere. Brushes your hair. Lifting you up constantly when there’s a crack in the pavement. Always the driver. Your safety is always first, always. No because whatever you want means whatever you want, which is why there are hello kitty plushies scattered across the Wayne manor. You’ve somehow managed to get your own cozy theater in there too. Princess treatment also means Bruce having to lay back just a teeny bit on Batman just to guard you too while you sleep.

Jason Todd: nmmnnmf YES. I don’t see him treating his s/o any other way. Lots of pet names. Loooves to help you get dressed. Sits you on the counter as he cooks. Never lets you out of his sight. Anything you want it’s yours. Always buying you cute socks and letting you wear his clothes. Forehead kisses. Oh man it’s so disgusting how much Jason loves his princess. Always taking pictures of you, no matter the angle. Would 1000000% tie bows into your hair if you asked.

Billy Hargrove: Honestly if he’s in love with you, princess treatment is granted. Always giving you his jackets, especially when you wear skirts or dresses out. Lifting you over mud and puddles. Subtle kisses on the head while you’re out. Body guard mode activated. He kinda becomes your shadow, appearing out of nowhere and greeting you with a kiss on the forehead. Ties your shoes without asking. Wiping any tears or smeared makeup off your face. Winks at you all the timeee.

Steve Harrington: Kind of similar to Stu, he always makes sure you pass your class. Poor princess doesn’t use her brain in school, too busy trying to stay awake. Always gives you his jacket, even if you don’t want to wear it, he’ll wrap it around you. Finds any excuse to carry you or pick you up. So affectionate. Kisses on the cheek, lips, forehead. Sometimes he will miss and kiss your eye but ugh it’s so fucking cute. Only has eyes for you. Tying your shoes, putting your socks on, literally just dressing you in general is a must. Literally will take you wherever you want, whenever. Drops everything when you call. Such a sucker with the nicknames for you.

Steve Rogers: Ugh another one. Think of him as a body guard who you get to kiss and sit on his lap. Always drops everything to make sure you’re okay. Cannot take his eyes off of you. So smooth with the reassurance. Kisses on the forehead constantly. Always tucks you in. Would help you bathe if you asked. Pulls you onto his lap every time you both sit down. Whatever you want, you’ll get. If he can’t do it, he’ll find a way. Cups your face in his hands when you cry, kisses your tears away. Ugh he’s your literal teddy bear, if you don’t like to be smothered? Pick another muse.

Bucky Barnes: Similar to Steve, he’s your shadow, but he’s a little more … upfront with it. He’s constantly wrapping an arm around you, eyeing anyone who’s eyeing you. He’s so gentle if you’re sensitive. Kissing your cheek is his favorite. Always lingering his fingertips around your crevices. Makes sure you’re never hungry. Always up before you are. Lets you sleep in. If you fight, he will never raise his voice at you. Ready to carry you if you’re too tired to keep walking around. Slow dances with you just because. He’s always worried for you, making sure you’re okay, you’re not sick or hungry. Pet names with him are a must.

Loki Laufeyson: Okkkk and in what situation did you ever think loki was not going to give you the princess treatment??? You are literal Princess Laufeyson. Though he, and Sebastian maybe, are the only ones who can probably, maybe, say no to you, if you pout enough maybe he’ll come to a compromise with you. He never wants to upset you though. Would literally wipe out a small world for you. Or a few. Ok even betray anyone for you. Always cleaning your smeared makeup, fixing your hair, wiping you because you spilled your drink. He’s so devoted to you, im going to throw up. He devours you with his eyes from a distance, you’re never leaving his sight.

Cloud Strife: Ugh ok. Literal bodyguard, as he’s hired to be at times. At your beck and call, though he’d never admit it. Such a sucker and can never say no to you. Though it may take time, he can start calling you ‘baby’ ‘sweet girl’ ‘love’ he’s so infatuated with you and doesn’t know how to handle it. Your safety is his priority. Always listens to you ramble on and on. Brings you flowers for no reason other than he was thinking of you. He’s such a sucker for you. Follows you everywhere.

Sebastian Michaelis: He’s probably the most tame out of everyone but that doesn’t mean he’s not a sucker. There are rules he’s willing to bend for you, literally willing to kill anyone that has the slightest interest in hurting you. Always makes sure you’re fed and if you want a sweet treat, he’s on it. Listens to you talk, even if it’s silly. Dances with you almost every night. He’s so graceful with it. Dressing you and feeding you is his favorite but he might throw in a few teases “poor sweet baby, you haven’t woken up yet to tell your left foot from your right” as you rub your eyes with the wrong shoes on. Of course he’s willing to help, even if he has the idea that you do this on purpose, he's more than happy to oblige.

Spencer Reid: Though his job wouldn’t encourage it, he still drops almost everything to answer you. Always finds a way to share time with his job and his attention to you. Reads to you all the time, whether in person or over the phone. He’s always making comparisons of you being the princess in most fictional stories that you both come across. He’s so gentle with you. Caresses your face all the time. You lay your head on his lap or sit on his lap as he reads away. Always making sure to keep up with your well-being before his own. Would 10000% pick up a habit of writing you little notes or picking flowers for you or taking Polaroids or something to remind you of your everlasting presence in his mind.

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j4desblurbs · 1 year

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PROFESSOR OBI WAN HCS

obi wan kenobi x afab! reader

hello all and welcome back. i hope you enjoy this one.

warnings: nsfw content (my blog is 18+), talk of professor x student relationship, alludes to oral (fem receiving), piv sex

he smells really nice

like all woodsy and piney and yummy ksjdjdjdfj

wears comfy sweaters and polos and sits on the end of his desk when he’s reading something to the class or asking a question

calls everyone a petname, like darling or love or my dear

has a tea drawer

asks you to stay after class, and then fucks you over his desk

“fuck darling, you feel so good.”

sometimes will look up from whatever he’s doing and stare at you

you’ll make eye contact on occasion and it’s delicious

he brings you your favorite tea when he sees you

praise kink go brrrr

eats pussy all day every day

likes when you pull his hair

loves missionary because he can make eye contact with you and split you open real good

recognizes when you’re not doing very well and quietly asks you if he can help

“i noticed you don’t seem to be feeling too well, love. is there anything i can do? perhaps some tea? if not, you can certainly go to the counselors office and come back to me to go over what you’ve missed. does that sound alright?”

lets people borrow books from his room

sometimes he literally cannot control his moans for the life of him so you have to stop fucking him (😒)

he loves when you sit on his lap

chronic cheek/forehead/hand kisser

bonus: he kisses your hips before eating you out

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sturniololoco · 3 months

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Big Game pt 3

SLS x Nathan Doe

warnings: suggestive, bruising, language, etc.

Nate’s POV

I think I'm dreaming.

How was I lying in the backseat of my best friend's car, lying across their backseat, with my head in the lap of their sister?

It felt too good.

"Nick, would you mind sitting in the way back please?" SLS/N asked her older brother, batting her eyelashes.

He rolled his eyes and grumbled "Fine" before climbing in the back.

After Matt started driving, she pulled on my sleeve, pulling me towards her, till my head was in her lap.

She took my ice pack from my hands and placed it gently on my nose. My eyes fluttered shut as she began mindlessly playing with my hair using her other hand.

"Damn, Nates getting princess treatment," Chris said, reaching back from the front seat and playfully poking me in the ribs.

Before I could react, SLS/N slapped him and away, saying,

"Hush, Chris. He's tired."

Chris looked at her with a look of shock. He placed the back of his hand on his forehead dramatically.

"I'm a little tired too you know!" He said.

"Well, I don't think you're the one with a broken nose Christopher!" She said to her brother, raising her voice ever so slightly.

That shut him up.

The car ride consisted of me falling in and out of sleep, still lying across SLS/N's lap. At one point, I was so tired, I felt myself turn to my side to get more comfortable.

I ended up turning my face right into her lower stomach, sighing happily.

Her fingers hesitated and she sat up a little. At first, I thought I overstepped, and just as I was about to get up, she relaxed a little and continued playing with my hair till we got home.

Once we were about five minutes away from my house, SLS/N" woke me up.

"Is your mom back from her business trip or are you gonna be home alone?" She asks me.

She remembered. I told her this weeks ago.

"I-uh...no, it's just me," I say, groggily, before closing my eyes again.

"Nick, can I stay over and make sure he's okay? You guys have a car video to film anyway." I hear her ask her older brother.

Just as I am about to tell her that I'm fine and she doesn't need to baby me, her brother replies with a yes, and we pull into my driveway.

Once inside, I threw my gear and hockey stick onto the floor and collapsed on the couch, grabbing the remote and flicking the TV on.

I hear SLS/N rummaging around in the kitchen before coming into the living room with a fresh ice pack and a Tylenol.

"You know, you really didn't have to do this," I say, taking the medicine from her and swallowing it dry.

"I know. But I wanted to." She says, looking down at her sweater paws in her lap. I see her cheeks heat up and I smile to myself, looking at how cute she is.

Feeling brave, I pull her to me in a half-hug snuggle. She leans onto my chest, relaxing. She must be tired too, after having a long school day, watching two games in the cold, then taking care of me.

we stay like this, watching a random movie that came on.

But then things changed.

She started mindlessly tracing shapes on the inside of my upper thigh. I could feel the heat rising on my cheeks as I got a feeling in my lower abdomen.

as she moves her hand up, I quickly stand up. She looks at me surprised. I flick the TV off and toss the remote onto the table.

"It's getting late. Imma go shower and then probably hop in bed. You can borrow any clothes you'd like out of my drawer, you know where my room is." I say quickly.

And with that, I run up the stairs to my bathroom.

When I get to my bathroom and shut the door, I can feel my pants grow tighter in the front. I quickly take them off, revealing the large balge in my boxers.

"Fuck. I cannot believe this is happening." I mumble under my breath. I then hop in the shower, hoping it will sort out by itself.

I was wrong.

I get out of the shower, not surprised by the obvious tent in my pants, even with boxers and sweats on. I sigh, opening my bathroom door and going into my room.

what I saw when I got in there, did not help my current situation.

SLS/N was lying on my bed in one of my T-shirts and a pair of my boxers. She looks up at me, smiling. She then looks down and notices my current...situation.

"what have we got here?" She says, giving me a little smirk. I look down bashfully, my cheeks turning pink again.

"c'mere Nate." I hear her say. Just the way she says my name makes me painfully harder.

I walk over to her and stand between her legs. She looks me up and down before fiddling with the strings of my sweatpants.

"Do you want some help with that?" She asks me. without thinking, I nod my head frantically.

"Well you did play very well in your game today, I think you deserve it."

And with that comment, I'm no longer shy.

I give her a devilish smile, pushing her chest till she's lying back on the bed. I pin her arms above her head and climb on top of her.

hehe cliff hanger

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wrenreid · 1 year

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Off Limits

content warnings: legal alcohol consumption, mentions of a gun (hotch’s)

Part Twelve

Telling me not to wear a tie was not too specific. What do I wear? I’ve never been to a party, and I don’t want to look stupid. I already won’t belong there, I don’t particularly want to stand out.

I decide on a lightweight sweater, black jeans, and my beaten up converse. I can feel the nerves course through me as I finish getting ready.

It’s 8:30. It’ll take 10 minutes to get to Hotch’s apartment, and Im already ready. If I sit here and wait to leave at a reasonable minute, I’ll overthink I’ll back out. And I don’t want to back out because Jade will be disappointed. I don’t want to disappoint her.

Thus, I knock on the apartment door 18 minutes too early. Jade opens it, dressed in a t shirt and shorts I don’t think quite qualify as shorts.

“I’m early,” I apologize.

“No worries, come in,” she smiles softly. I oblige. “You can keep me company while I finish getting ready.”

I follow her upstairs where she tells me to sit. I sit on the edge of her bed, staring at my folded hands in my lap.

“Do I look okay? I feel like I look dorky,” I ask, looking up at her as she does something to her face in the mirror.

She turns around, her eyes now lined with black ink. The black eyeliner makes the brown in her eyes pop even more.

“You always look dorky,” she says after examining me.

My eyebrows furrow, and I frown.

“In a good way,” she clarifies. “Why the pumpkin sweater? It’s April.”

“It’s never too early for Halloween, Jade,” I inform her. My words make her chuckle. I smile at the sound.

She turns her back to me once again, heading to her closet. She picks out a shirt and jeans to wear. “Be right back,” she says, taking the clothing items to the bathroom so she can change.

“How do I look?” I ask, smoothing down my shirt. I picked out a blue crop top with a sweetheart neckline. The waist of the straight legged, somewhat baggy jeans I paired with it reach the hem of the blouse.

Spencer looks up, his eyes shining. “Good. You look good,” he says, and his throat sounds so dry I might offer him a glass of water.

I smile softly and grab my white sneakers. After slipping them on and popping in a pair of silver hoop earrings, I motion for Spencer to follow me. On my way out of my room, I grab the jacket I borrowed from him.

The freshly done waves in my hair bounce as I walk down the stairs. Dad and Jack have turned in for the night, but of them being tired from hard work (for my brother, that means playing with his friend all day.)

Spencer and I walk down to his car.

“So where is this party?” He asks, turning the key.

“It’s a house west of Georgetown. You’ll know it when you see a bunch of cars,” I tell him.

“Georgetown?”

“Mhm. Rich, smart kids party. Shouldn’t be too horrible for you, old man.”

“I’m ignoring the last words of that sentence,” he says.

I grin, teasing him. “Do what you need.”

“How did you find out about it if you don’t go to school here?” Spencer questions.

“Social media. I know someone at Georgetown, and he posted a bottle of vodka with the caption ‘turn up tonight’,” I explain. “And I know where he and his roommates live because I am a pro internet stalker.”

“Should that concern me?” His eyebrows raise.

“Only a little,” I scrunch my nose with a smile.

He shakes his head, averting his attention back to the road.

He finds a parking spot, and I lead him into the house. Four boys rent this place, and it’s quite obvious. Though places like this make for the best parties.

Spencer follows close behind me as we step into the house. There’s drunk people dancing sloppily to loud music, almost drunk people attempting to talk over said music, and I would bet couples and strangers hooking up upstairs.

The look on Spencer’s face tells me he’s already hating this decision.

“Just try to have fun, yeah?” I request, leaning up into his ear so he can hear me.

“Okay,” he nods.

I flash him a small smile. We make our way to the kitchen to grab a drink. We unspokenly promise each other not to get any more than slightly tipsy, though I know he’ll probably only have one drink.

We, well, I mingle with some people I don’t know, while Spencer stands next to me, listening.

“Do you want to play a game?” I ask him, practically yelling so I’m audible.

“What game?”

“I don’t know. We could see what they have outside.”

“I could beat you in chess again,” he grins.

“Shut up.” I grab his wrist and lead him outside.

There’s quite a few people out here playing cornhole, beer pong, flip cup, twister, and darts.

“How’s your aim?” Spencer asks.

“Not great.”

“Want to play darts?”

I shrug. “I guess.”

We sneak past drunk college kids and make our way to the dart game. To clear away the guys already playing, I say there’s a kid puking his guts out over by a tree. Works like a charm.

After a few rounds, Spencer realizes I hustled him. “You little liar!”

“It’s not lying, it’s strategic,” I laugh.

“Evil,” he accuses.

“You should’ve known better. I was raised by a man who carries two guns. My aim is impeccable.”

Spencer makes a face of pure defeat and acceptance as he nods.

I pat his shoulder ‘sympathetically’ with a victorious smirk.

On our way to play another game, one of my favorite songs fills my ears. I grab Spencer’s hand. “Come dance with me.”

“I don’t dance,” he says.

“Yeah, and you also don’t win at darts. Come on,” I pull him inside.

We push past people mingling, red solo cups in their hands. We find ourselves in the living room, others dancing around us.

“What do I do?” He asks.

“Put your hands on me.”

Spencer looks like his brain is about to short circuit from overthinking my statement. I grab his hands gently and place them on my hips. Mine then hold onto his shoulders.

“This feels like slow dancing,” he says.

“It’s a little different. Now basically we jump up and down like children or sway our hips on opposite directions. Depends on the beat of the song.”

“How is that dancing?”

I laugh. “I don’t know. It’s just what you do at parties.”

“Seems weird,” Spencer states.

“I could do what she’s doing.” I point over to a girl in a pink dress. Her back is pressed up against a guy’s chest. She slides down, his hands on her body. Her ass grinds on his lap.

Spencer’s face flushes red, and he looks away.

“This it is then,” I chuckle.

As stupid as he may feel, I’m having fun. Letting loose. Letting loose with Spencer. It’s a weird feeling, specially since loose and Spencer don’t belong in the same sentence, but I’m enjoying it.

Eventually, Spencer gives up on fighting it, and he does loosen up. At least a little.

The song changes, but we keep looking at each other, continuing our movements. We’ve inched closer. I can feel his breath brush my hair.

He smells like vanilla and sandalwood. I wouldn’t have mixed those scents together, but it’s amazing. Especially because it’s on him.

The song changes again, and his hands are still on me, mine clutching his biceps. Even closer. Noses bumping.

The way he’s looking down into my eyes makes my heart stop and speed up at the same time. His hands move down, just a little, but enough for me to notice.

Spencer’s mouth is so close to mine I can almost taste him. Sweet honey and spice, that’s what I imagine he tastes like. I want to test my hypothesis. I want to lean in like I’m 98% sure he’s doing right now.

“I think we should leave.”

Surprisingly, it’s me who says it.

“Why? Are you okay?” He asks, eyes searching mine for any sign of distress.

“Yeah. It’s just getting too loud,” I answer.

He nods and takes my hand gently. He leads me out of the house, through the crowds of people.

When we’re back in his car, I take a deep breath.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” He asks again.

I nod. “Yes. There was just too much going on.”

He looks like he’s about to ask me another question, but he doesn’t. Instead, he drives away.

I pull his jacket on, leaving it unzipped. We drive in mostly silence, my eyes gazing out of the window.

When he pulls into my dad’s apartment parking lot, Spencer unbuckles his seatbelt too.

Receiving a questioning look from me, he walks with me to the lobby and onto the elevator.

“You didn’t have to walk me up,” I tell him.

“I know,” he says nonchalantly.

A smile creeps onto my face. I look down at my shoes, rocking on the balls of my feet.

When the doors open, we step off and walk to my door.

We both pause. There’s no words spoken, no gestures to open the door. We just pause.

I inch closer to him, but he’s the one who closes the space between our lips. Spencer’s hands grab the sides of my face as he leans down, pressing his lips to mine. It’s not hard, but it’s not without force.

Our lips move against each others, heads tilting just the right amount. My hands reach up to grip onto his arms. Spencer’s mouth seems to swallow mine, but I like it. I feel the tension within him. He’s wanted this, just like I have. I can tell.

After a split second pause for air, I slam my lips into his again, my tongue slipping into his mouth. His dominates mine, causing a soft sound to release from my throat.

Spencer’s hands slide back into my hair, holding on but not gripping tightly.

We pull away for air, eyes fluttering open.

We pause again, just standing there breathlessly. “Would you like to come in?”

“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” says his mouth, but his body takes steps inside my apartment as I open the door.

Before we’re even halfway in, his lips are on mine again. He shuts the door quietly then leans me against it. My body melts underneath his. There’s this fire in my belly, simmering down to in between my thighs. It’s almost uncomfortable, but at the same time exciting.

My hand rests in between our bodies on his chest. His are still in my hair, but one inches down to my neck, just his fingertips. Another soft noise releases from me.

“We can’t be doing this.” I hardly hear his words over his heavy breathing and the pounding in my chest.

“Why? We’re just kissing,” I breathe out.

“Because it’s wrong.”

“When did kissing become illegal, doc?” I huff out a slight chuckle.

“Jade.” His tone is like a warning.

“Spencer.”

He sighs, breaking his gaze away from me. “You’re Hotch’s daughter.”

“So? You’re someone’s kid too,” I say, trying to catch his eye again.

“He’s my boss.”

I don’t say anything this time.

Spencer steps back, his hands releasing me. “It’s wrong.”

“Okay. Then go.” My words are quiet.

I move out of his way and open the door for him.

thirteen

tags: @pauline5525mgg @theintimatewriter @lilibet261 @greysviolets @jazzymariexoxoc @one-sweet-gubler @thatsonezesty13 @necromaniackat @awhoreforspencerreid @sebs-oxygen @scarredelirium @bts-sugaplum @awesomeness1679 @preciousbabypeter @yazzyu @cynbx @r3idsp3ncer @1010lizz @tiredbut-here @skulzombiw @lena-1895 @eevee0722 @shakespear-picaso-lovechild <3

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osleeplessflowero · 9 months

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Chance Encounter - A Dream Oneshot

// written in second person pov

Rain gently falls from the sky, landing any and everywhere in sight.

You sit at a bus stop, holding out your hand to let the rain fall onto it. It's cold..always cold. But it feels nice, so you won't complain.

You grab the book you brought with you from your side, an old love story from decades ago which has recently become one of your favorites. You flip through the pages to where you left your bookmark, beginning to read.

The words describe what's happening beautifully, making clear imagery in your head. If only it were possible to find true love like in these stories..but something like that's highly unrealistic. Especially in this day and age.

You let out a quiet sigh, before hearing footsteps nearby. You look to your right and see a skeleton approaching you, holding up a bright yellow umbrella to shield himself from the rain.

He has on a pastel yellow sweater vest with a white button-up shirt beneath it, along with some dark brown pants for a nice contrast. You can see that he's wearing bright yellow rain boots, perfect for the weather. He has some sort of crown looking accessory on his skull. You don't think you've seen anything like it before..

"Excuse me, I'm sorry to interrupt your reading, but I was wondering when the next bus would get here." He has a very calm voice, it sounds warm to you. Pleasing to the ears to hear. His smile is warm too, inviting and friendly. His yellow eyelights glance over you.

"Oh, you're not interrupting at all, don't worry." You smile, gently closing it on your lap. "The next bus should be here in a few minutes."

"Oh, that's good. To both of those statements. Is it alright if I wait here as well?"

"Go right ahead, I don't mind at all."

"Thank you very much." He closes the umbrella and sits beside you at a comfortable distance, resting the umbrella beside himself.

You find yourself glancing over at him, observing him. He notices you and gives you a smile, and you quickly avert your eyes, cursing internally for staring.

"I'm Dream, it's nice to meet you."

You look back over, seeing that he's rested his hands in his lap.

"Oh, um, I'm.." You tell him your name, and he keeps it in mind. "Nice to meet you too, Dream."

There's a bit of a comfortable silence for a bit as the two of you continue to wait.

"What book are you reading? I can't help but be a bit curious."

"Oh, it's a classic from a long time ago. I've always loved romance stories, it's just something about the aesthetics of certain ones. This one's become one of my favorites with time, I find myself rereading it a lot."

"It must be pretty good then, hmm?"

"I like to think so."

He glances over the title. "Perhaps I'll check it out from the library and give it a read myself, I'm about to head there regardless."

"Oh, you're heading there too? I was just about to see if there's anything new."

"Oh, yes. I'm actually returning a book my brother borrowed. He doesn't like talking to people too much, so I offered to bring it back for him."

"That's kind of you. ..Well, since we're going to the same place, maybe I could recommend something for you and maybe him as well while we're there."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I wouldn't mind a bit. You seem to be nice company."

"I appreciate that. Thank you."

"No prob. Uhh..any specific genres you happen to like?"

"Well, I like fantasy stories myself. For my brother, he tends to like the horror genre, or something like murder mysteries. Can't put them down once he gets invested. Though I find those stories to be rather morbid most of the time..at least he enjoys them."

"I see, I gotcha. I'm sure once we get there we can find something with the right feel."

"I'm positive we will."

A comfortable silence returns as the bus finally arrives, the two of you standing up.

"Okay, let's make a run for it- don't want to end up being drenched."

"Yeeeah, let's hurry-"

The two of you quickly run and enter the bus, paying the small fee to ride and sit down beside each other again, Dream simply smiling and allowing you to ramble about your book as you wait to arrive at the library together.

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(this playlist is what inspired me to write this oneshot, although instead of waiting for a bus it's waiting for a train. highly recommended to add to the experience!)

#sleeplessflower's oneshots #dream sans #dream sans x reader oneshot #dreamtale dream #dream(dreamtale)#dream(dreamtale)x reader #wanted to practice writing dream for the first time #part 1? maybe? who knows #can be considered exclusively platonic or eventually romantic

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slasher-male-wife · 2 years

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hii, would you be able to maybe do some billy lenz headcanons with a clingy male s/o who just likes to cuddle up and listen to billy ramble n stuff, thank you and have a wonderful day/night :)

Of course I can and thank you for the request. I was actually just rewatching Black Christmas yesterday and I just wanna say that Jess is a girlboss. Billy is a total boy boss. Also the head cannons are short so I wrote a little drabble because I feel bad for writing so little lately.

Warnings: Billy calling reader pretty boy, strong language

Billy is a bit hesitant with physical affection at first. Small kisses and holding hands is ok but cuddling and being super close together is a bit hesitant for him.

He does love how clingy you are however. Having someone listen to his rambles and ask questions about it is something he's always wanted. During this time he'll let his guard down a bit and he'll let you cuddle up with him.

He loves cuddling after you've been gone at a long day of school. He'll totally tell you all about what he did that day and just list off all the things he look at through the window and also snooped through while you were gone.

It's a good thing you're clingy because Billy is clingy too. He's never really had physical affection before so he'll be very heavy on it and might not really understand personal space but since you're clingy it won't be that big of a deal to him.

You've got the fraternity all to yourself at the moment. Some of the other boys are off at a football game and the others are out studying. You picked up some chocolate at the store earlier to share with Billy. You're making your way up to the attic at the moment. You often have to sneak Billy into your room when the other boys are here, but now you can be more care free with where you take him. You always have a explanation for Billy being here just in case.

You climb the latter to the attic and push open the trap door, "Billy everyone's gone! I got us some chocolate too if you're interested in that." You say poking your head up into the attic. It's not too dark out yet so you can see Billy making his way over to you.

"Pretty boy missed Billy?" He asks.

"Of course I missed you Billy. You're my boyfriend. Now do you wanna spend the rest of the night up in the attic or do you want to come back to my room and eat that chocolate that I bought?" You ask knowing what his reply would be.

"Billy wants to spend time with his pretty boy. Where does pretty boy wanna go?" He asks. You're making your way back down the latter to make room for Billy.

"I wanna go back in my room and not spend any more time in the cold attic. Are you sure just a sweater and jeans are enough to keep you warm Billy? I have clothes you can always borrow some clothes of mine." You say reaching the bottom of the latter. You step off and Billy follows behind you, shutting the trap door behind him.

"Billy's fine. Y/n keeps him warm enough." Billy reaches the bottom of the latter and pulls you close into a hug, you quickly wrap and arm back around him too. You reach your room and after shutting the door you sit on the bed and Billy curls up on your lap. You grab the chocolates you bought for the two of you and open the bag. You take one out and hand it to Billy who promptly opens the wrapper and starts to eat the chocolate. You hold him in your arms and pet his hair. You love your boyfriend and you know he loves you back.

#billy lenz #billy lenz x you #billy lenz x reader #billy lenz x y/n #slasher x y/n #slasher x reader #black christmas

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indigowallbreaker · 4 months

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Bernadetta/Raphael with fluffy prompt 4?

Been editing a very long fic and remembered all these tiny fics sitting patiently in my drafts. Hope you all are having a lovely winter holiday!

[prompt rules]

[more Beagles stories]

4: "Is that my sweater you're wearing?"

It wasn't Bernadetta's sweater. It wasn't even close. Bernadetta didn't own anything made with yarn so thick or so yellow. Or anything this large. As soon as Bernadetta found the sweater in her laundry pile, she should have marched back to the clothesline and hung it up for the owner to retrieve. Stealing another student's clothing, even by accident, could only lead to trouble.

Instead, she found herself tugging the sweater over her head. It was enormous on her, more akin to a blanket with arms than a sweater, and the head hole nearly exposed her shoulders. But it was warm. Bernadetta found herself sinking into her bed with a sigh, legs scrunched up under the long hem.

It could be her sweater for the day, she decided. Just one day. Winter had settled thick over Garreg Mach, and Bernadetta was having trouble adjusting to the temperature. One day borrowing this sweater and its warmth-- then she'd give it back.

A week later, there was a knock on Bernadetta's dorm door.

Bernadetta jolted awake. She had been reading by the window, wrapped up in the sun-yellow sweater, but had apparently dozed off at some point. What time was it? Had she missed class? Was this the Professor coming to drag her to detention? What if she had missed a test and the Professor was going to make her do it in front of everyone?!

Bernadetta practically ran to answer the door. Flinging it open, she stuttered over a dozen apologies-- then her mouth snapped shut. "R-Raphael?" She managed through her shock.

Raphael grinned down at her. "Hey, Bernadetta! Sorry if I scared yah."

"T-That's okay." Heart still in her throat, Bernadetta opened the door a little wider. "What do you need?"

"I've been trying to figure out whose this is," Raphael said, holding up a small-- well, small compared to Raphael-- grey shirt. "I found it in my laundry this week and..." He trailed off, staring at Bernadetta. His eyebrows went up. "Is that my sweater you're wearing?"

Bernadetta covered her chest as if exposed. "No! I mean! Maybe! Give me that!"

Ripping the shirt from Raphael's hands, Bernadetta slammed the door. She quickly tore off the yellow sweater, pulled on the shirt, and opened the door again with her face burning. "Here! I'm sorry!" She thrust the sweater into Raphael before shutting the door for good.

Bernadetta groaned and rest her forehead against her door. What was she thinking, holding on to another student's clothes for so long? It should have been obvious it was Raphael's! Who else would have a sweater so big! And now he was going to tell everyone what a weirdo she was. Bernadetta the Clothes Stealer. That's what all of Garreg Mach would call her until graduation. No, no! Should couldn't let that happen!

Once again Bernadetta practically pulled the door off its hinges as she flung it open, intending on racing to Raphael and swearing him to secrecy by any means necessary--

Only to run into what felt like a brick wall.

Raphael was still standing exactly where Bernadetta had left him. He laughed when he saw her, a booming thing that threatened to knock snow from the porch roof.

"You can't go around like that!" He said with a wave at her measly grey shirt. "Here. I can let you borrow it a bit longer if you want."

And he held out the yellow sweater.

Stunned, Bernadetta took it, not even flinching when he laughed again. "That's sure to keep you nice an' warm! I'll see you in class later, alright?" With a wave, Raphael left. The crunch of his boots on the frozen grass had long since faded before Bernadetta finally went back inside her room. She put the sweater back on and sat down by the window, book in her lap.

Strange-- it was the same yellow sweater as a few minutes ago. But now it felt like a gift. It was warmer, softer even, knowing Raphael had wanted her to have it.

Sinking in her seat, Bernadetta ignored the blush on her face, and opened her book.

#bernadetta von varley #Raphael Kirsten #fire emblem three houses #raphetta #beagles run #theres one person in particular i know enjoys this ship and i hope they see this

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lonesome-witching · 7 months

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Can I Have Your Blessing?

This one is heavy on the Karen/Joyce despite them not interacting once. But no worries there is definitely some ronance in this too. I hope you enjoy this piece of work. And of course a thank you to the prompter, the lovely @rabbitofdeath-atcastleaarrggh who keeps coming back for more. It is appreciated.

You can read my previous prompts or send me some new ones.

Robin was beginning to believe she had the worst timing ever. First, she and Nancy had gotten caught by Mrs. Wheeler and Mrs. Byers. Then she had ended up at the chaos dinner party. And now Joyce Byers was pulling her and Nancy into the living room. Robin wasn’t sure what it was going to be about, but with her track record it wasn’t going to be good.

Holly was already sitting on the couch. She stared at Nancy and Robin with a smile and waved. Robin waved back with her free hand, the one that wasn’t locked in Nancy’s.

She kind of wanted to pull Holly on her lap and hide behind the little girl’s body. Not that it would make much of a difference.

They sat down next to Holly, Robin crawled into the corner while Nancy put an arm around her sister.

“What’s up?” Nancy asked, the question clearly directed at Joyce who was pacing the floor in front of them.

“I’d rather wait until your brother gets here,” Joyce answered, biting on her fingernails.

“Mike? What do we need Mike for?”

“There is just something I want to discuss—”

Joyce was interrupted by Mike waltzing into the room with a scowl on his face. He fell down in Ted Wheeler’s old recliner and sighed. “What’s going on?” he asked.

“Now that we’re all here, there is something I need to ask you.” Joyce finally stopped pacing and sat down on the coffee table. “So, as you all know, me and your mother have been together for a while now.”

Mike groaned, which only earned him a glare from his older sister.

“It’s been over a year now and I can safely say that it has been the happiest year of my life. Your mom makes me happy. And I truly believe I make her happy too. Which is why I want to ask her to marry me. And I would love to have your permission to do so.” Joyce’s eyes were scanning the reactions of the Wheeler kids.

Robin felt a smile grow on her own face at the idea. They were cute together, Karen and Joyce. They deserved to be happy together. Just like she and Nancy did.

The thought popped into her head. The idea that really shouldn’t be there yet. That maybe should never be there, but definitely not before she could talk to Nancy about it. She thought about dropping down on one knee with a ring in her hands this time. She thought about popping the question. She thought about Nancy’s smile as she said yes.

It could be nice.

It would be nice.

She thought passed that too. Thought about Nancy walking toward her in a white dress. Thought about vowing to love each other forever.

She thought about waking up next to Nancy every single day. Thought about sharing an apartment and occasionally a wardrobe. Nancy would borrow her sweaters when she was cold and Robin would grab one of Nancy’s scarfs or hats by accident, and it would be alright.

She thought about late nights and early mornings. Thought about dragging Nancy away from her typewriter and dragging her to bed.

She thought about traveling together. About seeing Paris and Rome and Madrid and Barcelona.

She liked that future. She liked the idea of sharing her future with Nancy. She liked the idea of sharing everything with Nancy.

“You really didn’t need to ask. I mean, of course you have my blessing to marry my mother. But it’s really not up to me to decide what the two of you do,” Nancy’s voice broke through the images in Robin’s head.

“Mike? What about you? Do I have your blessing?”

All eyes turned to the teenage boy. He sighed. “I don’t know.”

“Oh, come on, Mike. Don’t you want mom to be happy?” Nancy responded with a roll of her eyes.

“Of course, I do, but what about me and Will?”

“Those are things we can figure out.” Joyce was biting her nails again.

“Well, alright then. You have my permission to marry my mom.” Mike sounded somewhat sulky as he spoke. But Joyce jumped up to pull him into a hug. And then she turned to Holly and lastly, she engulfed Nancy in a bone crushing hug.

“This is great. Thank you for being so understanding. The situation isn’t particularly easy for any one of you.”

Joyce was already walking out of the room when Nancy turned to her girlfriend. “You seemed a bit out of it just now. Are you alright?”

“Why don’t we go have dinner? To celebrate?” Joyce asked, popping her head back into the room. Holly was already jumping up and down in delight.

“I’m alright, I was just thinking,” Robin whispered in Nancy’s ear.

“What were you thinking about?” One of Nancy’s hands fell on Robin’s knee and squeezed softly, reassuringly. A small reminder that Nancy was saying you can talk to me.

“Are you guys coming?” Mike asked as he kicked at his sister’s feet.

“I’ll tell you later,” Robin kissed Nancy’s cheek and got up.

Joyce drove them to the nearest diner. Holly ordered her weight in fries, while Nancy, Robin and Mike stuck to a burger each. The dinner was nice, slow conversation flowing between the people around the table.

Robin’s eyes shot up every time the bell above the door rang. That was how she caught Jonathan walking into the diner.

“Jonathan?” Robin called out before thinking better of it.

The boy turned toward them and waved.

“Oh, Jonathan, come join us?” Joyce yelled through the diner.

Jonathan walked over, but he remained standing. “I can’t, mom. I’m just here for a pick up. But I’ll see you tonight.”

“Wheeler?” a waitress called out causing Nancy, Mike and Holly to turn their heads.

“That’s me!” Jonathan replied quickly. Before he could leave the diner, Nancy slid out of her seat and followed him.

“Can I assume you are picking up dinner for my mom?” she asked. Jonathan nodded. “You’re not trying to steal her from your mom, are you?”

“Not at all. She actually came over tonight to ask Will and me for our blessing to propose.”

“No?” Nancy asked, her eyes wide.

“Yes,” Jonathan responded with a frown.

“That is exactly what your mom was doing,” Nancy laughed.

#prompts #ronance #nancy wheeler #robin buckley #joyce byers #mike wheeler #slight hints of byler #lots of karen/joyce #karen/joyce #my work #stranger things #fanfic #robin x nancy #nancy x robin #ronance fic

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kormenhq · 1 year

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Have some fic dialogue prompts

All of these prompts are from Pinterest and other tumblr posts. If you want to use any of these in your requests, just tell me which section and what number it is!

FLUFF PROMPTS

1. "I think I might be falling in love with you."

2. "Your lips are so soft. I could kiss them all day."

3. "Mmm... You're warm."

4. "You're so cute when you're half asleep like this."

5. "I've had a rough day and honestly all I want right now is a drink and someone to cuddle with."

6. "No, you can't get up! You're my prisoner for today."

7. “Your hair is really soft after you wash it.”

8. “Shh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”

9. “You smell really nice.”

10. “Would it be alright if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you.”

11. “If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you.”

12. “Here, let’s share the blanket.”

13. “You are my new pillow.”

14. “But I want to hear you sing.”

15. “We can talk over dinner.”

16. “Star-gazing was a good idea.”

17. “I think I love you.”

18. “It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway.”

19. “Shush and go back to bed.”

20. “How about a kiss?”

21. “I’ve missed this.”

22. “It’s too cold! Come back!”

23. “No, I’m not letting you go. It’s too early to get out of bed.”

24. “C’mere, you can sit in my lap until I’m done working.”

25. “I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.”

26. "I wanted to see you again."

27. "I thought 'If I just follow the rules, everything's gonna be fine.' And then you came along and pushed me off that path."

28. "You never cease to amaze me."

29. "I have to hand it to you, you certainly know how to make a statement."

30. "I plan to get to know you."

31. "You have something in your hair, umm... Do you want me to get it out?"

32. "No, like... It's just, I can't believe you're actually wearing my clothes."

33. "Would it be too cliche if we matched clothes a little?"

34. "I really love holding you, darling."

35. "Wanna, like- I mean, if you're not busy... We could get lunch? Or even just coffee if you don't have a lot of time?"

FUNNY PROMPTS

1. “Where are you going?” “Hell, most likely.”

2. “Where’s your crazy boyfriend?” “Probably doing crazy things.”

3. “I’m trying to have a serious conversation with you!” “And I’m trying to subtly avoid it!”

4. “Are you decent?” “Not morally, but I’m wearing pants, if that’s what you’re asking.”

5. “Why aren’t you dating him?” “Because I’d destroy him.” “He’d be into that.”

6. “Are you SURE I can’t punch him in the face?” “Yes.” “What if I just break his nose a little?”

7. “This is why we can’t have nice things.”

8. “You’ve thought about this, haven’t you?”

9. “Are you drunk?”

10. “Excuse me for freaking out, I only thought you were dead!”

11. “You’re gonna have to limp faster than that…”

12. “You whine about scratches but you don’t let out a peep when you’ve got a gaping wound! The hell is wrong with you?”

13. “I wouldn’t have done that if I knew you were hurt!”

14. “Is the fever getting to you or what?”

15. “Surprise! I’m back from the dead! Isn’t that exciting?”

16. “Can you hold this for me?” “No, I can’t. In case you didn’t know, not everybody has super strength.”

17. “I can’t believe you dragged me into this.”

18. “You think I’m dumb enough to fall for that stupid move?”

19. “It’s a real shame nobody asked for your opinion.”

20. “Go buy a personality.”

21. “Go to Hell.” “And leave you here all alone?”

22. “Are you sober?” “I’m moderately functional.” “I’ll take that as a no.”

23. “What do you know about it?” “More than you, apparently.”

24. “You’re not my favorite person today.” “I’m not your favorite person on any day.”

25. “You’re insane!” “I know! Isn’t it great?”

26. “Is it still murder if I give them a heads up?” “That’s called a threat.” “Damn.”

27. “You interrupt my reading once more, and this book will become a lethal weapon.”

28. “Kiss me, you twat.”

29. “Take my hand.” “No!” “Look, I’m not trying to ask you to marry me, I’m trying to save your life!”

30. “Just pretend to be my date.”

31. “They did it.” “No, they did.”

32. “It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling.”

33. “Shit, we’re gonna die.” “Now, I don’t wanna hear that negative attitude. Look on the bright side!” “Yay, we’re gonna die! Wooo!”

34. “If you do that again, I’ll throw you out that fucking window you- what are you doing?” “Checking how high the drop is, see if it’s worth it.”

35. "It's cute that you tried to protect me and all, but you're like a foot shorter than me, you know?"

36. "You can touch my hair, but don't mess it up!"

HURT/COMFORT PROMPTS

1. "Look, I know we don't know each other that well, but I'm still worried about you. No one deserves to be alone."

2. "If I could, I would kiss away all of your scars."

3. "It's not bad to cry. In fact, I think it makes a person stronger."

4. "Shhh, it was just a bad dream. Just a dream, okay? None of it was real."

5. “You know I’m/we’re always here for you, right?”

6. “Please talk to me about it.”

7. “Do the universe a favor: don’t hide your magic.”

8. “You’re trembling.”

9. “You’ve got to calm down before I can fix you up, okay?”

10. “I don’t know what’s wrong, okay? I’m just… really tired.”

11. “Shh, you’re safe. I won’t let you go.”

12. “No, no - it’s alright, come here.”

13. “I’m not going to leave you. You’re never going to have to suffer by yourself again, I promise.”

14. "There's nothing to be ashamed of."

15. "May I? Free of charge."

16. "If anything were to happen to you..."

17. "I thought I'd see how you were doing."

18. "I'll leave if you ask me to."

19. "You watch the people you care about age and die."

20. "When things get crazy, don't push me away."

21. "No, don't do that it's not safe."

22. "You're scared of that, aren't you?"

23. "I will always step in between you and something like that."

24. "Why? Because I don't want you to get hurt, that's why!"

25. "You can tell me whatever you want... Even if you don't have a reason to."

26. "Please stay. I'd like some company."

27. "Would you pet my hair?"

28. "I just want to be close to someone for a little bit. Is that okay?"

29. "Can I lay my head in your lap?"

30. "Here, lay down in my lap."

31. "You can't keep it all inside, you know? Bottling it up won't do any good."

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wordsinhaled · 1 year

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drowning in rivers of peace a Dreamling domestic vacation 'verse playlist

so... yes, it's maybe a little extra to make a playlist for a fic i've written probably less than 1k words for so far, but the universe of this fic has basically consumed my brain, so this exists now!

this playlist is dedicated to @anameunmusical as a lil birthday gift! i saw your comment and i know this isn't quite a dream & hob kiss (yet!) but i hope it makes your day at least a little bit brighter! <3

tracks

the cure // miss van gogh glass animals // i don't wanna talk (i just wanna dance) nick leng // lemons glass animals // agnes olivia willhite // runaway man glass animals // helium half alive // hot tea finneas // shelter bombay bicycle club // how can you swallow so much sleep seabear // arms disclosure // where angels fear to tread winnetka bowling league // slow dances half alive // still feel. the japanese house // maybe you're the reason beatenberg // the prince of the hanging gardens zella day // man on the moon hellogoodbye // hang loose joywave // let's talk about feelings the cure // the same deep water as you lowfie // sweater weather (lofi)

selected lyrics under the cut

the cure // miss van gogh

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glass animals // i don't wanna talk (i just wanna dance)

we kissed in the morning on a summer day you taste like cigarettes and hurricanes there's a warning written in the corners of your face just a minute now there's something different now all your morning sounds, how's it all so loud? put the flowers down 'cause they look like clouds leave me to it then and let your hair grow out now i know it's safe to say nothing's perfect anyway i don't wanna talk, baby, i just wanna dance i don't wanna talk, no more living in the past

nick leng // lemons

how's your city, how's the winter, how's the rain? do you think when you are still, do you read in mornings? there's a window in the sky to pull you back why'd we leave it that way? won't you tell me, please? i can't help but miss you but you're too far to feel that do wishing wells run dry? but did ours have to? does the moon look different here from where you are? you're getting colder from me and i can't hold you that way

glass animals // agnes

your head is so numb that nervous breath you try to hide between the motions that trembling tender little sigh and so it goes a choking rose back to be reborn i want to hold you like you're mine you see the sad in everything, a genius of love and loneliness guess life is long when soaked in sadness on borrowed time from mr. madness where went that cheeky friend of mine? where went that billion dollar smile? i want to hold you like you're mine you're gone but you're on my mind i'm lost but i don't know why

olivia willhite // runaway man

falling asleep at night was never easy to me when i know there are shining stars above my head so i get a running start i'm way up there, way up in the clouds so i'm gonna glide right through the sky 'cause you didn't look back when i said "i love you" so baby, goodbye, and leave me with a sigh you'll eventually hit the ground and even then i'll be waiting for you i'll be waiting for you i'll be waiting for you my runaway man

glass animals // helium

ooh, and i'm falling now but it's so wrong you talk like a man and taste like the sun ooh, you lift your eyes up from the dust i knew just then, i knew it was done i guess i want you more than i thought i did

half alive // hot tea

wanna be here at your door 12 am and sleeping on your porch until you get in looking into your eyes (endlessly) falling into your lap (desperately) sitting at your feet, soaking in all your energy sip you through my front teeth (held too close) hold you in my hands like hot tea knowing i'm safe 'cause you want me sitting in a garden at your feet you, me only i wanna be ruined by love drowning in rivers of peace take it all in life-sized bites i'ma be outside up all night in the stars, pale moonrise longing for everything ooh, right now i wanna be (held too close)

finneas // shelter

there's no one else could ever hold me like you do there's nowhere else that i'd rather be than with you they call us lucky but i think we might be cursed 'cause the way you love me, i could drink the river dry and still die of thirst gimme, gimme shelter from the storm gimme, gimme shelter, keep me warm come kiss me by the delta where the river's torn but i'll be whole as long as i'm yours as long as i'm yours i don't wanna think about a life without you

bombay bicycle club // how can you swallow so much sleep

can i wake you up? can i wake you up? is it late enough, is it late enough? there's a story in which my eyes shut

seabear // arms

you left your black gloves on my table thinking of a way to get you to stay and i'll promise to fight the wind and waves for you i'm an owl with tired eyes i am a scarecrow in disguise and all i wanna do is stay inside and look out the window with you i fell asleep in your cobweb and i'm turning from the lights tonight saw you in a crowded bar, pale with hungry eyes

disclosure // where angels fear to tread

fools rush in where angels fear to tread and so i come to you, my love my heart above my head rush in where wise men never go but wise men never fall in love so how are they to know?

winnetka bowling league // slow dances

i dream about you the way i said i wouldn't if i hung a dreamcatcher over my bed i'd get (my bed, i'd get) a billion alternate endings where you left me and i do, and i do, and i do, and i do still think about you standing in your allbirds singing all the wrong words to "hallelujah" sweatshirt on a warm day tryna keep a straight face that's how i knew you talking with your fast hands saving all your slow dances i wish i was there with you in a moment of curiosity or weakness (my bed, i'd get) you may let me affect you, intersect you and i do, and i do, and i do, and i do still think about you i still think about you

half alive // still feel.

when i'm furthest from myself (far away) feeling closer to the stars (outer space) i've been invaded (can't escape) trying to recognize myself when i feel i've been replaced drifting as i dream, i'll wake up soon to realize the hand of life is reaching out to rid me of my pride i call allegiance to myself but i can feel a kick down in my soul and it's pulling me back down to earth to let me know so pick me from the dark and pull me from the grave 'cause i still feel alive when it is hopeless, i start to notice and this heart that beats inside of me will show floating in outer space, have i misplaced a part of my soul?

the japanese house // maybe you're the reason

should i be searching for some kind of meaning? apathy's a funny feeling i turned my gaze to the ceiling thanked a god i don't believe in for the scene outside i tried my best at sleeping but my dreams were unappealing so i searched for people in the landscape, passers-by i keep looking for something even though i know that it's not there maybe you're the reason every time i try to figure it out you're the only thing i can think about maybe you're the reason

beatenberg // the prince of the hanging gardens

hold me, scold me, extol me, console me through the 90s, and the 80s and the tigris, the euphrates and after all that i've said i want you to know me, i want you to throw me in the river so the clouds that follow my head could finally rain down on all your hydrangeas i never had a doubt that you would come through i always adored you i always ignored you just to make you try harder to do what you do i had to be awful just to keep you from danger come stand at my window with a view of suburbia as it marks out the edges of my opulent grounds i'm rich but i'm troubled there's a worm in my bougainvillea why do you plague me when my ethics are sound? hold me, fold me, cajole me, and release me on the lethe and the ichor through my body babylon, babble on

zella day // man on the moon

i had a dream that the sun in the sky was feeling so lonely he started to cry the rain on our window kept us inside all of the morning and into the night alone in my dream room i want to love you alone in my dream room, my body above you nobody saw us for seven days under the covers, your body a maze i couldn't believe that deep down inside two bodies glowing could light up the sky i'm in your dreams now i'm in your dreams, in your dreams, in your dreams feet off the ground, i'm floating in you

hellogoodbye // hang loose

darling, you don't know a thing until it's hurt you i have never known a thing, not a thing there's not a thing that's purely virtue walking to confession to talk of my transgressions i got chills from a beautiful thought darling, you don't get to bring the only bottle mine is always good and grim, thick and thin to the brim with love and not love i was in the bathroom, putting on a costume it was almost everything i wished that i could be then i was in the bedroom, taking off my costume it was almost everything i worried you would see every time i fell in love i poured every drop i had out on the floor you've got to keep on making love just to fill your cup so you can pour it

joywave // let's talk about feelings

i, i am drowning in love with you i, i hope, hope that is good for you i, i am learning to live again i, i'm done with the fast-paced flower crowned women i, i am falling in love with you i, i hope that is good for you i, i've been in every state but content is foreign soil it's sand i'd love to cultivate i'm just afraid that you'll change me won't run away but i'll have to take it slow don't want to fall silent for long won't run away, i spook out easy though

the cure // the same deep water as you

kiss me goodbye, pushing out before i sleep can't you see i try? swimming the same deep water as you is hard the shallow drowned lose less than we kiss me goodbye, bow your head and join with me and face pushed deep reflections meet and disappear, the ripples clear and laughing break against your feet so we shall be together it's lower now, and slower now the strangest twist upon your lips but i don't see, and i don't feel but tightly hold up silently my hands before my fading eyes and in my eyes your smile the very last thing before i go i will kiss you, i will kiss you i will kiss you forever on nights like this and we shall be together

lowfie // sweater weather (lofi)

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#the sandman #dreamling #dreamling domestic vacation

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madiisixx · 2 years

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Slvtforharrington's Prompt list <3

Prompt list for Imagines and One shots :)

Angst:

"give me a chance" 1

"Not you again.." 2

"Leave me alone" 3

"I don't love you anymore" 4

"Why do you hate me?" 5

"I lost the baby" 6

"I thought you loved me" 7

"I don't need you anymore" 8

"I can't believe you!" 9

"we can't keep this up forever" 10

"you're a monster" 11

"I hate you." 12

"Don't leave me.." 13

"Don't die on me- please" 14

"I never meant to hurt you" 15

"are you upset with me?" 16

Fluff:

"your hair is so soft after you wash it" 17

Ssh stop moving I'm trying to braid your hair" 18

"you smell really nice" 19

"would it be okay if I borrowed your sweater? it smells like you" 20

"if you take all the covers I will put my cold feet on you" 21

"you're comfy" 22

"you're my new pillow now" 23

"But I want to hear you play" 24

"don't get up I'll get it for you" 25

"can you give me backrubs?" 26

"Your eyes look so pretty in the moonlight" 27

"I think I love you" 28

"how about something warm? it would help you sleep" 29

"it's okay I couldn't sleep anyway" 30

"I heard you talking in your sleep" 31

"you're bedhead is adorable" 32

Smut:

"I hate to admit it but you're definitely the best I've had" 33

"see what happens if you rub your ass on me like that again" 34

"will you show me how?" 35

"I'm not used to being this sore" 36

"are you sure you've never done that before?" 37

"my legs haven't stopped shaking since" 38

"Uh I don't know what those stains are" 39

"they're going to hear us!" "then you better keep your mouth shut" 40

"I know we're best friends but you're sitting in my lap so I'm sorry if you feel anything" 41

"Don't worry baby you can tell me about your day while I lay in between your legs" 42

"Did you touch yourself?" 43

"I never knew you were such a dirty little thing" 44

"I'm not made of glass you won't break me" 45

"I want to please you" 46

"Aww your legs are trembling. does that feel good?" 47

"don't cover your mouth I like hearing you" 48

I'm excited to start writing some of these and more that you may send in! Make sure to send some in as well and also remember my master list is here <3

#steve harrington x reader #stranger things fanfic #joe keery #steve harrington angst #steve harrington smut #steve harrington #eddie x reader #eddie stranger things #eddie munson x reader smut

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springflwer07 · 2 years

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Prompts you can use if you want to request smth, idk. I found all this on Pinterest. At the end will be a updated list of fandoms I’ll write for.

1.Your hair is really soft after you wash it

2.Ssh, stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair

3.You smell really nice

4.Would it be alright if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you

5.I might have slept with your robe when you were gone

6.If you steal the blankets I will put my cold feet on you

7.Here, let’s share the blanket

8.You’re comfy

9.You are very endearing when you are half asleep

10.But i want to hear you sing

11.We can talk over dinner

12.Don’t be stubborn. Try it!

13.Don’t get up, i’ll do it

14.Will you let me rub your back?

15.Care to give me a back scratch?

16.Stargazing was a good idea

17.You look beautiful/handsome in the moonlight

18.I’ll always be here for you

19.I’ll be here to protect you

20.I think i love you

21.You are my love

22.How about something warm? It’ll help you sleep

23.It’s okay, i couldn’t sleep anyways

24.Don’t be silly. I want to stay up with you

25.It’s not morning yet

26.Shush and go back to sleep

27.Your bed head is really cute

28.We’ll do dishes together

29.How about a kiss?

30.I love your hugs

31.Let’s go home, you’re freezing and i don’t want you catching a cold

32.Your cuteness is making everyone stare. Stop it

33.You make me proud, you know that right?

34.I’m not going to get sick, you baby. Just let me hold you

35.Can we just stay in bed?

36.Any time without you is far too long

37.I don’t care. I’m not letting you get up until i know you are 100% better again

38.Let me kiss it better

39.I- uh… can i hold your hand?

40.You’re so important to me

41.I thought you knew that you’ve always been my favorite

42.Give me a hug

43.Stop moving, I'm almost done!

44.You’re so damn beautiful/handsome, baby. I can’t believe you’re all mine

45.I’m not moving, your lap is comfortable

46.…on the bright side, we’ll know we can’t cook next time

47.I know you’re mad at me but will a kiss change your mind?

48.Between ice cream and you, you just might be my favorite

49.I’m tired, just cuddle me

50.God, i miss you so much

51.You know I'll always be here, right?

52.Hey, let me in. I'm outside with your favorite pizza.

53.I’m only doing it because you’re cute

54.My heart feels so full when i’m around you

55.Even when you’re annoying the hell out of me, i still love you

56.It’s too cold, come back!

57.No i’m not letting you go

58.C’mere, you can sit on my lap until i’m done working

59.I’m not gonna stop poking you until you give me attention

60.Shh, you’re safe. I won’t let you go

61.Just pretend to be my date

62.“he/she did it” “No, he/she did it”

63.I think i’m in love with you and i’m terrified

64.It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling

65.No no-it’s alright, come here

66.I’m not going to leave you. You’re never going to suffer by yourself again, I promise

67.Just put us all out of our misery and admit it already

68.You’re practically made for eachother

69.She/he shut me down last time, remember?

70.“You’re in denial” “I am not in denial”

71.Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t feel something for them

72.Do you have a crush on me or something?

73.“Are you asking me out?” “No. I mean… yes, maybe, as… friends?”

74.Don’t let this one go. he’s/she’s perfect for you

75.Do you think that this, us… Do you think it could ever… be something more?

76.She’s/he’s everything i ever wanted, but i don’t want to risk losing her/him as a friend

77.I’m worried that if we go there… things might never be the same

78.You know that’s not the case. he/she adores you

79.You’re more than just friends. I mean it’s obvious

80.Of course i love her/him, we’ve been friends for ages

81.Grow some balls and be honest with her/him

82.Look, I know you’re a hardass, but can you play with my hair? It would really help

83.I don’t deserve you

84.Don’t tell me you're fine, I can see that you’re not (or, I can see the blood!)

85.I’m sorry, but… i don’t remember you

86.“I wish I'd never met you.” “no… you don’t mean that..”

87.You know, i hear you talking, but i still don’t have my coffee

88.Do you want to know the hardest thing about having a soulmate? It’s not the separation in the beginning, not the endless nights lying awake, hoping that someone was made for you. It’s… it's the love. It’s too strong, and you can’t fight it. I’ve tried. Believe me, I've tried… but I'm always going to love you. And I need you to know that.

89.“You would risk the lives of millions for one person? Why?” “Because it’s not just one life… it’s yours”

90.This might sound selfish, but I don't care about the world - I only care about you!

Fandom list

-Top Gun

-Top Gun Maverick

-Marvel

-Stranger Things

-Lord of The Rings

-Hobbit

-The Outsiders

-IT

-Scream

-Harry Potter - Golden Trio Era

-Harry Potter - Marauders Era

-Haikyuu

-Attack on Titan

-The End of the F***ing World

-Austin Butler (Not a fandom but like 😩)

Tags: @idk-whatamidoinglmao @siriuslydestiny @randomstory56 @hargreevesd @crowsforquills

#top gun #top gun maverick #marvel #stranger things #lord of the rings #hobbit #the outsiders #it #scream #harry potter golden trio era #harry potter marauders era #haikyuu #attack on titian #x reader #writing #fanfic prompts #the end of the fucking world

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stephschoices · 1 year

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THAT WAS SO FUN TO READ !!! if u want to can u tell us about another oc and their LI ( whoever u want 💕💕)

🥺 anon ily

So I’ll take this opportunity to talk about my main mc from The Spirited: Origins by @yuveim, Payton and her li Derek (Vargas) 🥰

payton is super affectionate but also very chill about it,, so you'll just see her like laying totally on top of derek with a straight face lol

side note she likes sitting on her partners laps so she'll just plop right down on him when they go to sit on a couch, sometimes not even realizing it lol

she kisses him on his scars all the time, loves making sure he knows he's beautiful no matter what

when payton sees derek being extra cute she'll cup his face in her hands and give a small smooch 😚

it becomes her personal mission to make sure derek is happy and does not have low self esteem! not while she's around!!

gonna be honest, it was kinda love at first sight for them lol

when they sleep/nap together she likes to either be the little spoon or at least be touching in some way, she doesn't know why she does though ((it's to make sure he's still there with her ;;))

i imagine she says "i love you" a lot. even before they become official, she'll let it slip without realizing, payton is very open with her love

payton likes to wear/borrow dereks sweaters and jackets bc they're big and cozy and smell like him uwu

payton doesn't get jealous easily. only if she sees someone blatantly flirting with derek will she hug him/sit on him to make a point lol

when in a relationship doesn't really pick up when someone else is trying to flirt with her tho bc it's not even in her mind that she would try being with someone else lol

i imagine them for sure being the type to fall asleep on the phone together when theyre away from each other

they take the cutest aesthetic couple pics not even trying lol

they're so cute oh my god

here's their couples board on pinterest for more of their vibes ~ <3

#thank u sm anon lol #i love themmmmm #i cant wait to smooch vargas uwu #mc: payton #with derek 💞#ask #anon

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leighsartworks216 · 2 years

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Dialogue Prompts

All of these prompts are from Pinterest. If you want to use any of these in your requests, just tell me which section and what number the prompt is :)

ANGST PROMPTS

1. “You’re hurting me.”

2. “Can you please stop?”

3. “Why did you come back?”

4. “Go. Away.”

5. “I can’t do this anymore.”

6. “I’m not fine. I know I said I was, but I’m not.”

7. “I can’t love you. I don’t know how.”

8. “I had no choice.”

9. “I don’t owe you an explanation.”

10. “I’m not going anywhere.”

11. “You don’t see me.”

12. “You could have died.”

13. “Do you regret it?”

14. “Tell me I’m wrong.”

15. “Lie to me then.”

16. “I didn’t know where else to go.”

17. “No, no, no, you can’t close your eyes right now!”

18. “You promised me you weren’t going to be reckless! You promised!”

19. “The world wasn’t created equal.” “Yes, it was. Then someone decided they were better.”

20. “I trusted you!”

21. “Does it ever stop hurting?” “No, you just make room for it.”

22. “They can’t do anything to me. I have nothing left.”

23. “How could you do this to me? After everything we’ve been through?”

24. “I feel like I can’t breathe.”

25. “Yeah, well, I shut everybody out. Don’t take it personally. It’s just easier.”

26. “Didn’t you guys used to be best friends?”

27. “Don’t ever forget me. Please.”

28. “I screwed up.”

29. “I’m fine. Stop asking.”

30. “I thought that if I acted like it didn’t matter, then it wouldn’t.”

31. “I’m not who you think I am.” “You think I don’t know that?”

FLUFF PROMPTS

1. "I think I might be falling in love with you."

2. "Your lips are so soft. I could kiss them all day."

3. "Mmm... You're warm."

4. "You're so cute when you're half asleep like this."

5. "I've had a rough day and honestly all I want right now is a drink and someone to cuddle with."

6. "No, you can't get up! You're my prisoner for today."

7. “Your hair is really soft after you wash it.”

8. “Shh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”

9. “You smell really nice.”

10. “Would it be alright if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you.”

11. “If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you.”

12. “Here, let’s share the blanket.”

13. “You are my new pillow.”

14. “But I want to hear you sing.”

15. “We can talk over dinner.”

16. “Star-gazing was a good idea.”

17. “I think I love you.”

18. “It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway.”

19. “Shush and go back to bed.”

20. “How about a kiss?”

21. “I’ve missed this.”

22. “It’s too cold! Come back!”

23. “No, I’m not letting you go. It’s too early to get out of bed.”

24. “C’mere, you can sit in my lap until I’m done working.”

25. “I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.”

26. "I wanted to see you again."

27. "I thought 'If I just follow the rules, everything's gonna be fine.' And then you came along and pushed me off that path."

28. "You never cease to amaze me."

29. "I have to hand it to you, you certainly know how to make a statement."

30. "I plan to get to know you."

31. "You have something in your hair, umm... Do you want me to get it out?"

32. "No, like... It's just, I can't believe you're actually wearing my clothes."

33. "Would it be too cliche if we matched clothes a little?"

34. "I really love holding you, darling."

35. "Wanna, like- I mean, if you're not busy... We could get lunch? Or even just coffee if you don't have a lot of time?"

FUNNY PROMPTS

1. “Where are you going?” “Hell, most likely.”

2. “Where’s your crazy boyfriend?” “Probably doing crazy things.”

3. “I’m trying to have a serious conversation with you!” “And I’m trying to subtly avoid it!”

4. “Are you decent?” “Not morally, but I’m wearing pants, if that’s what you’re asking.”

5. “Why aren’t you dating him?” “Because I’d destroy him.” “He’d be into that.”

6. “Are you SURE I can’t punch him in the face?” “Yes.” “What if I just break his nose a little?”

7. “This is why we can’t have nice things.”

8. “You’ve thought about this, haven’t you?”

9. “Are you drunk?”

10. “Excuse me for freaking out, I only thought you were dead!”

11. “You’re gonna have to limp faster than that…”

12. “You whine about scratches but you don’t let out a peep when you’ve got a gaping wound! The hell is wrong with you?”

13. “I wouldn’t have done that if I knew you were hurt!”

14. “Is the fever getting to you or what?”

15. “Surprise! I’m back from the dead! Isn’t that exciting?”

16. “Can you hold this for me?” “No, I can’t. In case you didn’t know, not everybody has super strength.”

17. “I can’t believe you dragged me into this.”

18. “You think I’m dumb enough to fall for that stupid move?”

19. “It’s a real shame nobody asked for your opinion.”

20. “Go buy a personality.”

21. “Go to Hell.” “And leave you here all alone?”

22. “Are you sober?” “I’m moderately functional.” “I’ll take that as a no.”

23. “What do you know about it?” “More than you, apparently.”

24. “You’re not my favorite person today.” “I’m not your favorite person on any day.”

25. “You’re insane!” “I know! Isn’t it great?”

26. “Is it still murder if I give them a heads up?” “That’s called a threat.” “Damn.”

27. “You interrupt my reading once more, and this book will become a lethal weapon.”

28. “Kiss me, you twat.”

29. “Take my hand.” “No!” “Look, I’m not trying to ask you to marry me, I’m trying to save your life!”

30. “Just pretend to be my date.”

31. “They did it.” “No, they did.”

32. “It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling.”

33. “Shit, we’re gonna die.” “Now, I don’t wanna hear that negative attitude. Look on the bright side!” “Yay, we’re gonna die! Wooo!”

34. “If you do that again, I’ll throw you out that fucking window you- what are you doing?” “Checking how high the drop is, see if it’s worth it.”

35. "It's cute that you tried to protect me and all, but you're like a foot shorter than me, you know?"

36. "You can touch my hair, but don't mess it up!"

HURT/COMFORT PROMPTS

1. "Look, I know we don't know each other that well, but I'm still worried about you. No one deserves to be alone."

2. "If I could, I would kiss away all of your scars."

3. "It's not bad to cry. In fact, I think it makes a person stronger."

4. "Shhh, it was just a bad dream. Just a dream, okay? None of it was real."

5. “You know I’m/we’re always here for you, right?”

6. “Please talk to me about it.”

7. “Do the universe a favor: don’t hide your magic.”

8. “You’re trembling.”

9. “You’ve got to calm down before I can fix you up, okay?”

10. “I don’t know what’s wrong, okay? I’m just… really tired.”

11. “Shh, you’re safe. I won’t let you go.”

12. “No, no - it’s alright, come here.”

13. “I’m not going to leave you. You’re never going to have to suffer by yourself again, I promise.”

14. "There's nothing to be ashamed of."

15. "May I? Free of charge."

16. "If anything were to happen to you..."

17. "I thought I'd see how you were doing."

18. "I'll leave if you ask me to."

19. "You watch the people you care about age and die."

20. "When things get crazy, don't push me away."

21. "No, don't do that it's not safe."

22. "You're scared of that, aren't you?"

23. "I will always step in between you and something like that."

24. "Why? Because I don't want you to get hurt, that's why!"

25. "You can tell me whatever you want... Even if you don't have a reason to."

26. "Please stay. I'd like some company."

27. "Would you pet my hair?"

28. "I just want to be close to someone for a little bit. Is that okay?"

29. "Can I lay my head in your lap?"

30. "Here, lay down in my lap."

31. "You can't keep it all inside, you know? Bottling it up won't do any good."

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