#bisexual prompt

[promptlywritingwatchingwaiting]

"Okay, fine, I'll bite. Give me 3 examples of a bisexual that is scrawny but has way more strength than anyone will give them credit for."

"A, B, and C."

"That was fast."

"Yeah, it's kind of a running theme amongst us."

#my prompts #daily prompt #prompts #writing prompt #fic prompt #dialogue prompt #lgbtq+ prompts #bisexual prompt #short prompt #fanfiction prompts #story prompt #ao3 writer #writers on tumblr #writerscorner #fanfiction writer #writing #promptlywritingwatchingwaiting

[the-witchhunter]

DP x DC Constantine Jr: Father Son Bonding

So John Constantine is more than a bit of a hoe. He’s a disaster bisexual who’s taste in men is “Big and strong enough to fold him like a folding chair” and his taste in women is “competent and could probably kick his ass”

Both describe Doctors Jack and Maddie Fenton

So, I propose that Constantine had a fling with both of them and the resulting threesome resulted in Danny. And I don’t just mean that only one of them is his father, I’m talking more Greek Mythology where the mother slept with both a god and a mortal and both were the resulting child’s father. Danny is the son of both Jack and Maddie Fenton, AND John Constantine.

Probably due to some meddling from Clockwork

So, cut to years later. and Danny is starting to awaken some magical abilities. And thus, John finds out he has a son with the wacky ghost hunter couple he hooked up with years ago. Now Danny is dealing with the fact he has another dad that’s just a disaster of a person, as well as his uncontrolled magical abilities awakening. John is just trying to figure out how to be a functional adult while Danny stays with him for the summer, and if the kid could not mess with his many dangerous magical trinkets that would be great

Aka, Danny spends the summer with his estranged magic dad to learn how to handle his sudden magic powers and causes chaos.

Danny also seems to have inherited John’s resistance to omniscience, much to the displeasure of the Observants. He was bad enough when they could tell what he was going to do...

#Danny Phantom #danny fenton #dp x dc crossover #dp x dc prompt #dp x dc #John Constantine #john constantine is canonically bisexual #he also is resistant to omniscience which allows him to trick gods and demons #and it's a bloodline ability #the sheer chaos #john is a weird magnet #and the same could be said about danny

[juiceicicles]

We all love “shitty job workers forever” Robin and Steve, and many have read and written “bartender/servers” Robin and Steve, so I ask you all:

What do we think of gay bar employees Steve and Robin? Maybe Steve was straight going in and very quickly discovered a lot of stuff after being outrageously flirted with, maybe Steve figured it out before and so he and Robin get a job there to be themselves, who knows!

Corroded Coffin goes to the bar one night and have a small crisis. Eddie is having a heart attack.

#steve harrington #stranger things #eddie munson #stranger things 4 #steddie #steve harrington x eddie munson #steddie prompt #bisexual steve harrington #stobin #platonic stobin #robin buckley #platonic with a capital p #juicepost

[creation-help]

🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈PRIDE THEMED OC ASK GAME🏳️‍🌈 🏳️‍⚧️

Bc I wanted one and didn't find it so. Here

[Send ask aimed at a specific character]

1. What's your oc's gender identity? What's their relationship to their gender?

2. What's your oc's orientation? (Romantic/sexual/platonic alterous ect) Do they have opinions about it?

3. How did your oc discover themself? Did something cause them to question, or did they always know?

4. Is your oc's environment supportive about their identity? How does this impact them?

5. How did you figure out your oc's identity?

6. How does your oc feel about labels? Theirs, or in general?

7. Is there something that could cause your oc to question their identity? What?

8. Have they had struggles with their identity, be it due to internal or external reasons?

9. Are there cultural or lore specific aspects to their identity? If applicable, does their species affect it?

10. Does your oc celebrate Pride? How?

11. Is your oc open about their identity? Are they more lowkey or more blunt about it? Why or why not?

12. Does/did your oc ever wish they could change the way they are? Why? If it's in the past, how did they get over the feeling? (this can be about internalized homo/transphobia)

13. Would your oc be open to a poly relationship? Why or why not?

[Not aimed at a specific character] / [Aimed at creator]

14. Do you have ocs on the aro or ace spectrum?

15. Do any of your ocs use neopronouns? Which ones?

16. Did you ever change an oc's identity when they were already established? Why?

17. Do you share identity with any of your ocs? Which ones?

18. Do you prefer to give your ocs specific labels, or keep it unspecified? Why? If applicable, do you change their labels depending on circumstance?

19. Do you have preferences about depicting homo/transphobia in your stories? What, and why? Does it vary by story?

20. Have your ocs helped you in self discovery? How?

21. Free ramble card wee

#Oc pride #Pride 2023 #Pride month #Oc Pride ask #Oc asks #Oc questions #Oc ask game #Ask game #oc prompt #Pride ask game #Pride ask #Gay #Lesbian #Xenogender #Bisexual #Aromantic #Asexual #Trans

[ikarakie]

eddie wanders into family video one day and finds himself mid-steve&robin bickering match. he leans against the counter and listens, because he's got nothing better to do. robin complains that steve has a date with this person, sam, and is so nervous about it and has been insufferable all day. steve continues going on about how they didn't tell him what they're doing, what they're going, god, robin! what does he even wear-

eddie listens, ignoring the pang in his chest. 'cos it was never gonna happen, steve is straight, and clearly really into this sam girl, what with how nervous he is. just tries to calm the guy down and give him a pep talk. shove his puppy crush into the dark depths it belongs in.

and then, because he's self-destructive, asks: "so, what's she look like?" hoping that if she's like, short, blonde and busty he'll feel less bad. only, the pair just fucking look at him. like he's stupid. or insane.

"sam, eddie." robin says. "as in samuel. not samantha." and eddie's brain fucking short circuits.

he could've been trying to pull harrington this whole fucking time?! FUCK!

(now he just needs to find, (and kill), (just kidding), (... maybe), this samuel guy)

#stranger things #prompt #steddie #steve harrington #imagine #stranger things prompt #eddie munson #steddie prompt #steve and eddie #steddie fic #steddie ficlet #steddie hc #steddie headcanon #steve and robin #stobin #bisexual steve #eddie and robin

[imfinereallyy]

Steve didn’t think much about what gender to like for years. It just always kind of been women for him so he didn’t think too deeply about it. It wasn’t until Eddie Munson that he re-evaluated. And it wasn’t during the Upside Down or anything. No, it’s six months later when they are smoking a joint together during a an older kids hang and he realizes how soft Eddie’s lips look.

Steve just thinks, huh well that’s different like no panic at all, just curiosity. So in front of everyone he interrupts Eddie mid rant and asks “Hey Eds, can I try something?” And Eddie says of course, cause why would he think anything of it.

Steve just kisses him. Right there. In front of everyone. Eddie is shocked cause holy shit what, his crush is kissing him. And Steve just pulls back and nods with a “Yea okay. Guess you do it for me too.” And kisses Eddie again.

Eddie is enthusiastic about kissing him back.

#steddie #Robin is just sitting there like “right in front of my salad? #Nancy is confused but supportive #argyle and Jon just say nice #everyone is out except Steve and Nancy #well I guess now Steve is #Steve just likes hot people #bisexual steve harrington #gay Eddie Munson #fluff #writing prompt #steddie headcanon #stranger things

[steviesbicrisis]

Okay but what about a modern college AU where, after being considered a loser and the freak of Hawkins high, Eddie becomes one of the most popular guys on campus? And what if Steve doesn’t really fit in college and he’s just an ordinary student like many others, mostly unnoticed?

Maybe Eddie likes the attention but also gets tired after a few weeks, and when he sees former King Steve Harrington walking around the campus he has to ask him “man, how did you do it in high school?”

And Steve, having figuring out his shit ages ago, simply replies “buy me dinner first and I’ll tell you all of my secrets” with a wink.

(Students walking by give curious glances to a red-in-the-face Eddie Munson and wonder who’s the guy giggling next to him).

EDIT: I wrote a little more about them here, if you wanna check it out!

#we need more modern au #and college au #all of the AUs #steddie #bi steve harrington #steve and eddie #bisexual steve harrington #gay eddie munson #modern au #college au #steddie headcanon #sbc writes #prompts

[dwobbitfromtheshire]

Steve and Eddie are with the party describing the best kiss of their life with this girl in a dark closet at a party. Turns out the girl they are each describing is, in fact, each other. Eddie is the girl with long curly hair with plump lips and lots of rings. Steve is the girl with soft hair and a "ham of an ass." They slowly stop talking and turn to each other. If anyone wants to write this. 😄

#stranger things #stranger things s4 #eddie munson #joseph quinn #eddie stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson lives #steddie #steve x eddie #steve harrington x eddie munson #bisexual steve harrington #bisexual eddie munson #bi4bi #idiot4idiot #stranger things fanfiction writing prompt #rueleigh's thoughts

[eddiesmunsin]

eddie: *peacefully sleeping*

steve: eddie... eddie... eddie!

eddie: harrington i swear to god if you woke me up for a stupid reason.

steve: ...

eddie: it's stupid then. just spit it out, you already woke me up.

steve: if i was a worm—

eddie: jesus h. christ—

steve: would you still love me?

eddie: i don't love you right now.

steve: you know, you keep on hurting my feelings—

eddie: yeah, well, that's stopping me from smothering you in your sleep, so i really think you should be grateful.

steve: ... you didn’t answer though.

eddie: i swear to god— *gets up*

steve: *runs*

#stranger things #stranger things 4 #stranger things season 4 #eddie munson #steddie #steve harrington #bi steve harrington #eddie stranger things #gay eddie munson #steve harrington x eddie munson #steddie incorrect quotes #steddie brainrot #steddie prompt #steddie imagine #steddie stranger things #eddie x steve #steve x eddie #steveddie #bisexual steve harrington #eddie and steve #incorrect stranger things #if i was a worm would you still love me

[thewritersaddictions]

Request: (ST) The Adults- Billy Hargrove : Both Ways

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Curvy!Fem!Reader

Pov: Reader

Warnings: Fluff, Smut, 18+, PinV, Spanking, Assplay, cute nicknames, fluffy smut, dirty talk, Billy Hargrove is an ass man. Like he loves a big jiggly ass.

Summary: Billy trusts you enough to talk about how he wouldn't mind letting you peg him.

A/n- @ firefly-graphics for dividers

WC- 2.3k

Stranger Things Master List // The Adults Master List p2

Billys hands are bruising your hips as he continues his rapid thrusts. Your knuckles are currently turning white from the death grip you’ve got on the bed frame in front of you. The bedframe hits the wall with each thrust of Billyys hips into yours. Your whole body is glistening with sweat, but Billy won’t let you go until you’re coming around his cock again. 

“Look at this pretty ass.” Billy grunts through his teeth as he shifts on his knees. You’re glad that you and Billy finally made it out of each other parents house, and now have a apartment of your own. Dealing with only the furoius couple on the other side of the wall. The awkward meets in the elevator or at your front doors. You moan at his words, and push your ass back to met his thursts. Billys hand lands on your meaty ass with a heavy slap. The echo of the slap bounces on the bedroom walls, and the sensation has your squeezing him tighter and your moans are turning more like screams of ecstasy. 

Another hard slap lands on your ass. Your ass jiggles from the force of Billy large hand falling down to your plush skin. Even though Billy hands are a little callussed and rough around the edges he still manages to rub sweet circles of comfort into your raw skin. “I can you squeezin’ me. I know you like it when I… fuck… when I slap this delicious ass baby.” Billy grunts out as his hips thursts into your ass with no mercy. Your eyes squeeze shut and even though your mouth opens nothing comes out as you cum around Billy cock. 

Billys thurst start to fall out as he thrusts a few more tiems before filling the condom. He slips out when you fall limp to the soft, and cold mattress. He’s goen for a few moments but it gives you time to gather your breath and self as your role over from your stomach to your back. Billy comes back and its the first time you’ve seen his face since you ended up on your knees and your ass high in the air. In Billys hand he’s got a wet washcloth, he climbs the bed and slots himself betoween your legs. You squirm at the cold feeling between your legs.” Stop fuckin’ squirmin’ so much. Let me be a damn gentleman.” You giggle, and nod your head. The rag gets thrown into the firty laundry bin, and Billy lands down beside you with a plop. 

The silence is comfortable, nothing that the two of you can’t deal with. But something is on the tip of your tongue, and the longer the two of you sit in this silence the harder you fear it’s going to be to tell him. “Billy?” You whisper, the only light coming into the room is from the open window. He hums but he sounds like he’s on the edge of sleep, so you just mutter a sweet “I love you.” Into the night air and curl up beside him a throw blanket at the edge of the bed being used at cover for the night. 

The two of you can talk tomorrow about what you’d like to add to your sex life.

Except the two of you don't get to talk the next day, the next week or even in the next month. Life all of the sudden decides it’s ready to take the both of you for a ride. Billy gets a solid promotion at his job, leading him to not be home most nights. You on the other hand are thriving in your own workforce, being a nurse at such a young age has both its ups and downs. It’s not till a month later and your scheduled date night you are able to actually talk with your boyfriend and see his beautiful face while he’s not sleeping and drooling all over the pillow. 

Billy had called you earlier in the afternoon telling you to come home, get dressed for a night out on the town, and then to go to the only not shitty restaurant in town. Your heels are stead-fast on the hard concrete as you wait for your boyfriend to appear. The waiter brings you to the table, and as you wait you look through the menu. Of course in Billy fashion your thoughts are transplanted the minute that his hands on you. “You look sweetheart.” He murmurs into the shell of your ear and it sends a welcome wave of shivers down your spine. 

“You don’t look too bad yourself.” You comment as he shucks off his dress jacket and sits down in front of you. He smirks and grabs the menu. The rest of the night is amazing. The conversation comes to life after your waiter comes back to take your orders. “I feel like I haven’t seen you in ages.” You say, your voice dipping into sadness. Billy looks at you with such adornment, “That may be true, but we still sleep in the same bed.” He offers trying to soften the blow that is your fucked up work schedules. 

“I wanted to talk to you about something.” You say as you bring the spoon up to your mouth and you can panic behind Billy's eyes. He nods, “Don’t worry it’s nothing bad, at least I don’t think it’s anything bad.” You add, but the fear never leaves the back of Billy's blue eyes. The rest of the dinner is spent talking less, and eating more. Billy picks up the check, and it doesn’t take long before the two of you are jumping into your cars and are driving back home. You both arrive home at the same time, and when you both make it to the front door something slips from Billy's mouth. 

“I want you.” His admission makes you grow hot everywhere. You lean up into his space, a hand cupping his cheek softly as your murmur against his lips. “I want you Billy.” His eyes are filled with lust, and he grabs you by the waist to push you into the apartment. Your lips are feverish, and your hands go in random directions. Trying desperately to get every bit of each other in your hands. Billy's hands are attached to your hips pulling you close to his chest and the tent in his pants. He groans into your mouth, and then he’s kicking the door to close it. 

The back of your knees hit the side of the couch and Billy lets you fall to your back. “God you’re fuckin’ beautiful.” Your cheeks are already hot with lust, but with Billy's words and voice you grow even hotter. Billy throws his shirt across the apartment, his bare chest has you biting your lips between your teeth. With such a long wait Billy doesn’t have too much patience left before he’s falling to his knees between your legs bunching your skirt around your hips. Damp panties are revealed, and you can feel the cocky smirk written all over your boyfriend's face. 

Billy doesn’t let up once his lips are attached to your dripping cunt. You barely manage to get a single breath in as the man between your thighs has his tongue deep in your weeping cunt. Your nails graze his scalp and he groans into your cunt letting you know he likes it. Your legs are open wide making room for the large man, but you can feel your first orgasms rearing its beautiful head. Your spine is lighting up and it's going to come sooner rather than later. Your legs start to shake, and your toes curl under the delicious pressure that is Billy’s tongue. His hands are gripping your thighs so tight that you’re sure you’ll have bruises on his hands there in the morning, but you don’t care as your spine explodes with ecstasy and your head becomes dizzy with over stimulation from Billy's tongue.

It’s only when you start to push Billy away does his tongue and lips leave your sore cunt. Billy’s lips are red, and his eyes are glazed over with lust. His lips are your before you have a chance to catch your breath, and you can taste yourself on him. While the two of you kiss and bite each other's lips Billy's nimble fingers manage to undo the buttons of your dinner blouse leaving you half exposed to him. Between your legs you can feel the raging hard on in his jeans. Billy wraps his arms around your frame lifting you back up into his arms and he shifts slightly and before you know it you're in his lap with his back resting against the firm back of the couch. His hard on pressing perfectly into your wet cunt. You moan at the feeling, and grind into it. Your shirt goes flying and Billy works on your bra as you try to get the damn belt out of the loops of his tight jeans. 

Billy ends up having to help you with his belt but you aren’t waiting much longer because once you’ve got the belt on the floor your hands are digging down into his jeans and boxer to pull out his thick cock. His cock is heavy and hot to the touch, and it has you dripping, wetting the jeans. With his leaky cock sitting between the two of you, Billy is quick to get rid of any other materials in the way. Your lips are warm when Billy takes your face delicately in his hands and brings his lips up to meet yours. Billy swipes his tongue over your lower lip, asking for entrance into your wet mouth, and you let him. There’s no battle for dominance cause you already know where the dominance is. Billy pulls you closer, your clit rubbing ever so slightly over the leaky head of his cock. You both moan into each other mouths, and Billys' hands roam all over your back. 

Your hips are thrust up, and then your ass is groped by your boyfriend. The edge of the couch burns your skin just a little. Your breasts press into the couch cushion, but nothing feels better than the way his cock seethes into your wet cunt. The sounds echo in the living room. You can’t look at Billy, not with how his hand has your head pushed into the cushion. Your feet dangle off the side as Billy thrusts start slow, and then he rapidly picks up speed. Skin slapping and the wet noises are making your head so clouded with lust. 

Your breath is taken away when Billy’s thrust picks up speed. “Fuck!’ Billy groans out with pleasure as he continues to fuck you at an unforgiving pace. Nothing else mattress besides the feeling of his hands on your hips and the way his hip bones meet yours. His fingers are digging into the plush flesh around your hips. Your hips rock back, Billy’s hand moves from your hip to your back, pressing your spine down. With this new position, everything feels better. It feels like Billy is ripping you apart, and that feeling is completely altered. 

You feel the smallest press of his thumb. “Oh!” You shriek, The longer Billy’s thumb presses into your hole, the more everything feels like your body is on fire. “You like that, don’t you?” Billy asks as you feel cold wetness fall to your hot flesh. The two of you had never talked about assplay before, but the more Billy pressed his thumb into your aching hole, the more you couldn’t give a shit. His thrusts haven’t lost their power, so you let him continue to play with your body however he sees fit. You feel your orgasms start to build up. Your spine is hot, and the bubble boiling over the edge before exploding. Your legs are coated in your slick, and Billy isn’t far behind you with hit hips snapping into yours. Billy grunts his hold on you, getting tighter by the second. He finishes deep inside of you, watching it come pouring out when he pulls out with a hiss from your lips. 

“Don’t worry, I’m not done with you just yet,” Billy says with a promise. He picks you up gently and walks the both of you towards your bedroom. He places you on top of the mattress with ease, and then he’s on top of you. Billy’s long blonde hair tickles your hot skin, but his kisses cool it. Your arms are hanging lazily over his shoulders. Your lips are pressed together for what feels like forever, but then Billy is slipping back into your wet hole. You hum with satisfaction and moan when his long rough fingers come down to play with your clit. “FUCK!” You scream, and your head rolls back into the pillow. “That’s it, good girl.” He mutters into the hot air; your blunt nails fall down his back, leaving red marks in their wake, but Billy doesn’t care he’ll wear them with pride all over town. 

Your hand holds onto Billy’s ass, keeping his short but fast thrust close to you. Skin slaps, and you love the sound as your fingers dig into the soft flesh of his ass. You aren’t sure why you do it, but your hand lifts, and you slap the flesh of his ass. Billy’s thrust pauses his eyes are unreadable. But there’s a tinge of red filtering onto his features. No words are spoken between the two of you, but when you slap his ass again, you feel his thrust pick up in speed and his cock twitch in your cunt. “Oh fuck, Billy,” You mutter biting hard down on your lip. With every slap, his thrusts are harder, and he feels thicker in your tight hole. 

His grunts sound like heaven to your ears, and when he rests his head on your shoulder, you know you’ve found something that this rugged man loves. “Say it, Billy.” “Say what?” He grunts, “Say you like when I slap your ass.” You demand even though your breath is ragged and your head falls back into the pillows. “Say it, please.” You beg him, and with one powerful thrust, Billy is telling you. “Yeah, I like it, baby, I like when you slap my ass. It makes me so hard, baby. Fuck you’re gonna kill me.” He mutters between the soft skin of your shoulder and neck. 

Completed on: 02/13/24

Posted on: 02/17/24

The Adults-

#fluff #fem reader #female reader #requests are open #requests open #open requests #strangers things #stranger things x you #stranger things #billy hargrove #billy hargrove x reader #billy hargrove x female reader #billy hargove imagine #billy hargove smut #billy hargove x reader #tw pegging #bisexual #smut writing #smut prompts #smut #x reader #requested smut #fluffy smut #stranger things x reader #stranger things x y/n #stranger things x plus size reader #curvy reader

[shellxrls]

help😭 imagine telling rafe to ‘go piss girl’ he’d call you a slur or something LOLLL

point blank staring at u going “stop with the faggot shit.”

and ur just !!???? RAFE !! HELLO ??

#pro scissoring champ i can say the word 🙌 #(i’m bisexual & have been called it before — as a slur yes!) #ok but jokes aside i’d break up w him #after going hysterical over the fact that it’s from gossip girl not whatever gay sex documentary he thinks it’s from #asks.ᐟ ⋆｡˚𖦹 #;seabunni #;chatting #rafe cameron prompt

[beanghostprincess]

Sanji might be a lightweight and a painfully honest drunk, but Usopp is so careless when he drinks. Not a worry in the world. Zero anxiety. He's even more dramatic than usual and dances like everybody is watching but doesn't give a fuck. And while Sanji sits in a corner, being overly emotional, he watches Usopp acting like the idiot he is. He catches a glimpse of his carefree smile and the way his cheeks are a bit red from drinking. He notices Usopp doesn't know what to do with his hands either. The way he takes Nami to dance or starts bothering Zoro without even thinking about the consequences. He doesn't look at Sanji, but the cook can't fight the dumb smile on his face when he stares at Usopp from across the deck. He hopes nobody asks, because he knows he will tell the truth if they do.

So Sanji thinks Usopp isn't watching him, but he does. He takes little glances at Sanji without him noticing. He likes the red on his whole body and the way he laughs at everything Robin says, even if it's not funny at all and just probably dark. He likes the way he holds his glass of wine, with both hands, as if somebody might take it away from him. He looks silly. Without realizing he isn't covering his laughter the way he always does and talking a bit too loud. Usopp likes this Sanji because he's honest, with himself, he means. And it's not like Usopp is going to approach him just like that, he still has some common sense even when drunk, but he lets his usual stare last longer than usual. He lets himself get lost in Sanji's eye. And somehow, on these nights, it is even brighter than usual.

At the end of the night, everybody goes to sleep, but Usopp doesn't like it. He isn't fond of his headache the second his body hits the bed and needs to sober up a little before actually trying to sleep. He isn't Zoro. Besides, Sanji is still there, curled up on the floor, in a corner of the ship, sipping on an empty wine bottle and hoping for more alcohol to come out. He looks tired and a bit nostalgic. When nobody's looking (or so he thinks) he seems... Sad. And perhaps that's what being honest with himself also means.

Usopp's shame, at this point of the night, has disappeared completely. And he still has some cocktails and beers on his body to not care about what he's doing. Especially since they're... All alone. On deck. Under the stars. He's starting to feel a bit dizzy, even if Sanji is only paying attention to the waves cradling the ship and nothing else.

With a nonchalant, quick move, before Sanji can even notice he's there, Usopp sits right next to him and rests his arm over the blond's shoulders. It doesn't perturb him in the slightest, Sanji just leans closer to him absentmindedly and Usopp feels that saying: "Hey, man." Trying to sound flirtatious has failed because his voice falters the second Sanji's head brushes his cheek. Maybe he was going for the shoulder.

But Sanji doesn't seem to notice or care about it, and Usopp's self-confidence comes back because the dizziness is enough to make him forget within seconds. Besides, Sanji seems too out of it to notice Usopp can't speak properly. His words are not connecting to his brain. Or mouth. Or maybe his brain doesn't control his throat. Whatever- He- he can't think. It's okay. Sanji is cute.

He doesn't expect the cook to have such a shitty balance, but he ends up falling on Usopp's lap, resting his head on his legs instead of his shoulders. Usopp's heart skips a beat, and it takes his breath away for a few seconds. It seems like an eternity. He's not choking, but damn, he does feel like it for a while. He probably will if he keeps staring at Sanji (drunk and red and bright and dizzy and pouting in the most adorable of ways) right on top of his legs.

The blond doesn't pay much attention to him, and Usopp guesses he might've forgotten he's the one there. But then, Sanji speaks, holding the bottle tighter to his chest and trying to squint his eyes at the hole. Perhaps that way he might be able to see the bottom of it. "Somebody- Someone- Uh- No wine."

Usopp frowns, but chuckles at the way Sanji slurs his voice. "What're you talkin' 'bout?"

And suddenly, Sanji feels like he's about to start crying. "Somebody drank my wine..."

He pouts, about to place the bottle on top of his eye. Usopp takes it away from him before he can do something stupid. "You-" He can't hold back his laughter when Sanji tries to reach out for the bottle and manages to place it to his side where Sanji can't see. He will forget about it in seconds. "You drank it."

Sanji frowns as if thinking about it, a bit offended by the statement. "I did not I- I didn't... I didn't drunk."

"Drink."

"Huh?" He makes the funniest of faces. Usopp notices his tie is messy and his aquamarine shirt is unbuttoned to the point of his collarbone being a bit visible if Usopp tries to look at it. He wants to bury his head there.

He shakes the thought away to respond. "You mean drink, you didn't-" But Sanji isn't even processing his words, because he keeps getting lost at something on top of Usopp's head. Idiot. Idiot. My idiot. He wishes. "Actually, you did drink. So. Uh- Doesn't matter."

Sanji hums under his breath and finds one loose strand of Usopp's hair that rests on his shoulder and falls on his chest. Sanji takes it in his hand and starts playing with it. He almost looks like a cat, although Usopp has always said he's more of a dog person. Maybe. In reality, Sanji isn't either of them. The guy likes rats. Fucking- Fucking rats. It's something precious to Usopp, because Sanji has only told him. Or so he said.

The sniper stares down at Sanji, who keeps getting lost between the strand of hair and the buckle of Usopp's new overalls. Tapping on the metal every now and then. It seems fun for him, so Usopp doesn't say anything. The weight of Sanji's body over him grounds him more, he figures, because he's still dizzy but he certainly can think better than Sanji. His mind might not be connecting the words correctly but... But he can think. Kind of. Better than he usually does when Sanji is around, at least.

His eyes travel to Sanji's bangs, covering his right- Left? Usopp's left. Sanji's right. He thinks. Yeah. Because the eye he can see is deep blue, and that's Sanji's left. The other one is clearer, with green undertones. He knows this because he remembers thinking it looked like seaweed once. Sanji almost hit him when he said so, but it was a compliment. Idiot.

It's a shame it's covered, he thinks, and before he can process his actions, his hand moves on his own to move the bangs out of the way. Usopp rests his hand on top of Sanji's head, staring intensely at his eyebrows. The sniper doesn't smile like he usually does, because he finds them extremely cute. This time, Sanji just looks... "You look handsome like this." Oh. Saying out loud stuff he doesn't intend to now, huh?

Sanji doesn't blush and runs away the way he would've probably done sober. Instead, he starts laughing like a lunatic, as if Usopp had told the funniest joke of the night. But it's not- He's not laughing at Usopp or even at himself. It's a smile of pure joy. It barely is a laugh, though. He's giggling. Usopp just hears it louder. Sanji's voice always resonates louder in his heart. "You look handsome every day." He says, out of breath, blushing and never looking away from Usopp.

Normally, the sniper would go into cardiac arrest for something like this. Now? He just wants to hold Sanji closer and never let go. After a few seconds of staring at each other, Sanji resumes his laughing. Usopp thinks he's the most beautiful thing he's ever seen. "You're-" Suddenly, he can feel the grass under them everywhere. He wishes he could do the same with Sanji. Feel him everywhere. All the time. In his skin. Inside. His heart. "You're so regretting this tomorrow. Idiot."

Because he knows Sanji won't like it when he wakes up. The flirting. The touching. He won't do it then. He hides in between bottles of wine and starry nights. And he's painfully honest, but it's better than sober lies.

Sanji doesn't seem like he's listening to him, though, as he keeps playing with his hair. He leans his head closer to Usopp's stomach. "Did you like the cocktails?" He asks, his voice muffled by Usopp's body and one of his arms moving to hold Usopp's waist closer.

Usopp wishes he could have this every day and not whenever Luffy says it's time to party for no reason at all.

But it's nice. It's warm. Usopp can have this tonight.

He gets hold of Sanji's cheeks with only one of his hands and squeezes slightly, making him look up at his eyes. "How could I not?" And he decides to rest his palm in between Sanji's chin and neck. Sanji looks a bit lost. Usopp thinks he does too, probably. He sighs. "Everything you make is good." It's something he always says, but never in this way.

Never wanting to reach out and kiss him. Never actually considering to do so.

The cook does something he isn't expecting, though. He grins. A huge smile decorating his face. And it grows, ever so slowly, until it turns into the brightest of expressions Usopp has ever seen. Sanji's hand grips on his waist, as if he was holding back an excited scream. "Used your favorite fruits!" He turns his head to the side to kiss Usopp's palm. "I like thinkin' 'bout you when I cook."

He thinks about how easy it would be to kiss him now.

But Usopp only smiles back at him.

No amount of alcohol can take out of him the fear of Sanji pushing him away.

#it's been a long time ever since i got drunk. i miss it. somebody take me to a party already. i can't do this (<- has to work) #have some drunk sanuso bc i find drunk prompts extremely romantic bc this is how i started dating my partner #this got angstier than i thought it would i apologize they're pining idiots and sanji doesn't know how to communicate sober #little repressed bisexual french #black leg sanji #usopp #sanuso #one piece

[anisaanisa]

The Medic ☆

Kagome for @inuyashapridemonth 🌈

#kagome #kagome higurashi #kagsan #bisexual #inuyashapridemonth2023 #iypm2023 #inuyasha fanart #inuyasha #犬夜叉 #fanart #artists on tumblr #artnisa #her gf forgot her knee pads good thing she has a first aid kit << #kagome higurashi is a badass by nature #edit: the prompt is pink. her bike is pink. therefore...think pink 🎀

[averykoolusername]

You let out a groggy groan as you shifted in your sleep before turning to the side, and stretching your arm out expecting to feel the warmth of the white haired woman you shared a night of passion with, only to find it being empty and cold.

You lazily raised your head and peeked one eye open before flopping your head back down on to the pillow with a heavy sigh, assuming Felicia had left you without saying goodbye.

"Shit!" A familiar voice cried out outside the bedroom and seemingly from the direction of your kitchen. You hurried out of the bedroom and into the kitchen after rapidly rising from the bed and putting on your clothing that were scattered all over the floor.

You found Felicia, wearing your baggy shirt and looking a bit smaller than usual. You looked down and saw just how ravishing she looked as it exposed the sight of her milky thighs.

Felicia kept fanning the burning food in the frying pan in a panic as the fire raged on. You chuckled at the sight of the scene before approaching her, and gently putting a hand on to the small of her back, pushing her aside as you took over the situation.

You covered the flaming pan with a lid and set it aside before turning off the burner. Felicia cleared her throat in an effort to hide her embarrassment.

"I was trying to make you breakfast," She mumbled.

You looked at her, giving Felicia an amused smile before letting out a small chuckle.

"How do you burn a fried egg?" You snickered, teasing Felicia, who only gave you an adorable look of furrowed brows combined with a small pout.

You couldn't help yourself from letting out an entertained laugh at her face before holding them by the waist and guiding her up on the counterto make her sit.

"Sorry, I almost burned your place down," Felicia apologised with a chuckle, properly sitting herself on the counter before resting her hands on your shoulder while you positioned yourself between her legs. "I just wanted to make you bacon and eggs."

You only observed Felicia's face for a solid minute with an enthralled smile before speaking up.

"It's fine," You reassured, running your hands up to the latter's exposed thighs before leaning in close to her ear to whisper. "I already know what I want for breakfast anyway." You teased, gently biting her earlobe.

Felicia felt a chill run up her spine, and gently pushed you away from her ear before dropping her head down to your shoulder in embarrassment to cover her already flushed face from your display.

You simply chuckled and placed your hands on her waist, resting your chin on her shoulder as well.

They both enjoyed their silence. The morning sunlight passed through the window pane and reflected the light all over the place, bouncing off of every object in place, walls, and floor as it gives the place a natural soft light.

"I love you," Felicia confessed in a whisper, breaking your silence with the three letter words that you had been waiting to hear.

It echoed in your ear as it froze you in place for a solid minute before you raised your head.

"No," You muttered, confusing Felicia which caused her to raise her head as well.

You leaned back and gently held on to each side of her face as you looked at her in the eyes with all seriousness and love present in your eyes.

"You look at me when you say that."

Felicia's confused expression softened as they let out small airy chuckle before softly clutching on to your wrists before looking into at your eyes with same seriousness and devotion in your eyes.

"I love you," She repeated, giving you the soft, innocent smile that melts your heart without fail.

You returned her tender smile, brushed your thumbs gently on her cheeks before leaning in to softly kiss Felicia on the lips.

"I love you too," You confessed, giving her soft butterfly kisses all over her face, earning Felicia's endearing giggle.

You ran your hands back down on Felicia's thighs and bit your lower lip with a tiny smirk curling it.

"Let's go shower," You said. "I don't think I can control myself, seeing you look so adorable in my shirt."

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[emerald-kryptonite]

I look at you while you're cooking. Hair tied up. A rogue hair strand of your hair falls in your eyes. You laugh and look at me asking me to get it off your face. I fix your hair and try to fight this feeling. I want to hug you from the back. Hold you as you're making dinner. And rest my head on your shoulder. "Why are you looking at me like that?" You ask. "I just zoned out" I reply and you shrug. Oh my love how can you not know how beautiful you are?

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[allthingssteddie]

Eddie and Steve have a actual conversation in detention

Backstory After Steve gets detention him and Eddie end up talking. At first Eddie is giving Steve dirty looks until Steve snaps at him wondering what his problem is. And after arguing the teacher tells them they have they earned another detention which the next day is Saturday and Steve blames Eddie after a couple of hours Eddie makes a joke which makes Steve laugh and they both start to get along right after. Over the next couple of days they are inseparable and when Steve gets graduation present of 100 dollars from his parents he surprises Eddie with a trip to Los Angeles a place where Eddie always dreamed of going. When they get there it seemed like everything is going to be okay but when they get into a argument and Eddie goes for a walk away from the motel A man approaches him trying to mug him and Eddie panics and accidentally kills him. Eddie goes back freaked out and Steve reassures him everything is okay and the next day when they go clubbing a guy tries to start trouble Steve ends up hitting him on the head with a bottle and it knocks him out from there they have a killing spree.

I was inspired by the movie The Boys Next Door it’s a 80s movie with Charlie Sheen. Also kind of inspired by bonnie and Clyde. I haven’t wrote it just an idea.

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