#enjoy my little tease

[poison-uwu]

Hiiii <3

Uncensored

#i hope you've had a great day #!!! #enjoy my little tease #poison uwu #myself #big tiddy stoner #big tiddy committee #girls with piercings #snake bite piercing

[raepliica]

flustered woowoo😔🫶

#trigun #trimax #vash the stampede #nicholas d. wolfwood #vashwood #my art #i need to see more of vash making ww lose his mind with just a smile and a soft hand touch and a little peck #it's about the little things<3 #ww never getting used to vash making the first move to tease him #vash enjoying finding different ways to make ww blush #grumpy flustered ww🫡🫡 #raepliica_art

[elvenbeard]

Spending some quality time each doing their own thing :3

#cyberpunk 2077 #cyberpunk vp #cp 2077 #cp2077 #cyberpunk photomode #cyberpunk v #male v cyberpunk #kerry eurodyne #vincent ezaki #cyberpunk kerry #kerry eurodyne x v #otp: to bad decisions #my vp #Kerry in floral shirts - yellow and blue floral shirts specifically - makes me feral ;___; #imagine them just chilling and teasing each other a little bit #Kerry working on a new song #V working on some Fixer stuff or tweaking tech #just enjoying the nice weather and being at peace bc everything is finally good ;___;

[doll-elvis]

I’m just having one of those days…

(crying over a man I never met because I miss him)

#forgive me while I rant #does anyone else have friends or family that tease you over your love for elvis #I got randomly really emotional and sad on a car ride home last night #we were driving by the beach and it reminded me of his last vacation to hawaii in ‘77 #and it made me think about how he passed away so young #how he was stripped of all the little joys life has to offer #like swimming in the ocean #feeling the breeze #relaxing in the sun #almost everyone in his group got to grow old and experience a lifetime of all the little things like that #but he didn’t #it’s just so unfair #and yeah then my whole family teased me and played unchained melody to purposely make me more upset #I know it seems dumb to some people to cry over someone you never met #but I just feel so sad for elvis #I know he had an amazing life and career but he deserved to enjoy it longer #I’ll miss him forever #personal rant #elvis presley #elvisaaronpresley #elvis #elvis fans #elvis photos #i love him

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

ayyy im back with another Unedited human au snippet <3 it's almost entirely dialogue oopsies <3

~

Eddie slows in putting his coat on - Barnaby isn’t sticking around to chat with fellow staff like usual. He’s in a rush, scrambling to grab his jacket and hurrying from behind the bar. He dashes through the door, looking like a man on a mission.

The door Mr. Frankly had just vanished through. 

Could he be…? No, Barnaby seems like a good man. But he had seemed a little pushy with Mr. Frankly, from what Eddie could tell. 

It couldn’t hurt to make sure.

Eddie frowns deeply as he goes outside, wincing slightly at the first burst of cold air after hours spent in a warm building. He’s just in time to see Barnaby jog up behind Frankly and close his car door before he can get in. Barnaby immediately leans against the door with his arms crossed, pinning it shut and blocking Frankly from the driver’s seat.

Eddie’s stomach plummets. Before he knows it, he’s speed-walking across the parking lot towards them, a fire burning in his chest and his hands curled into fists.

Frankly says something loud enough that Eddie can almost hear, his voice echoing in the empty lot. As Eddie watches, Barnaby pokes Frankly’s chest, making him stagger back a step.

“Hey!” Eddie barks. 

Both of them jump and whip around - Barnaby’s eyebrows shoot into his hair, while Frankly’s lowers into a flat line. 

“Eddie?” Barnaby says.

At the same time, Frankly says, “Mr. Dear?”

The two of them look at each other in surprise. Eddie pays the exchange no mind. He stops by Frankly, trying to slightly angle himself in front of him without making it too obvious.

“Is everything all right here?” he asks, looking Barnaby up and down. He really hopes this won’t come to blows - Eddie can throw a punch well enough, but Barnaby is an imposing figure. Eddie already knows he’d likely lose, but as long as he can buy Frankly a couple extra seconds…

“No, actually, everything is not fine,” Frankly says in a ticked-off - and strangely scolding - tone. 

Barnaby, not breaking eye-contact with Frankly, counters with, “Everything’s peachy, Ed.”

“You sure about that?” Eddie asks, trying to keep his tone amicable. 

“Scout’s honor.”

“Please,” Frankly scoffs, “you were never a boy scout. And that’s not the point - I am trying to get home!”

“You are trying to die in the most avoidable way possible.”

Eddie shoots Frankly a concerned look. “You’re what?”

“I am perfectly sober,” Frankly says.

Barnaby raises an unimpressed eyebrow. “Your face is flushed.”

“It is not!”

Eddie winces. “It, uh, it is. A little.”

“It’s none of your business,” Frankly seethes. 

“Listen,” Barnaby sighs. He leans heavier against the car and rubs the back of his neck. “I don’t wanna be the one 'ta call Julie and deliver the news that her beloved Frankie went and got himself killed at the taco bell intersection.”

Frankly makes a high and derisive noise. “Excuse you, I have class. I’d die outside of Howdy’s.”

“Please, he’d turn your memorial into part of the gift shop. I can already see the signs - ‘dead friend sale, five percent off!’”

“I’m worth at least thirty percent.”

Eddie clears his throat and gestures between the two of them. “You two… know each other?”

“Unfortunately,” Frankly mutters.

Barnaby grins. “Aw, you’re just saying that. It’s okay - I know ya love me, Frankie. You don’t have to say it.”

“I do not.”

“I have evidence that proves otherwise.”

Frankly rolls his eyes. “You’re unbearable.”

“And yet…”

Eddie heaves a sigh - of relief or exhaustion, he’s not sure - and drags a hand over his face. “Alright. Good, I - good to know.”

“What, did’ja think I was attacking him?” After a moment of prolonged, awkward silence, Barnaby’s teasing smile drops. “Oh. You did.”

“Barnaby? Attack me?” Frankly snorts. “Give him some credit - he’s smarter than he looks.”

“Yeah, I’d have better chances taking on a pack’a hyenas!” Barnaby lets out a hearty cackle. “At least then we’d all get a laugh out of it!”

“So I misjudged the situation pretty terribly,” Eddie says, inching to the side to give Frankly his personal space back. “My apologies.”

“Don’t sweat it, Ed. I know Frank may look like a bundle of sticks, but he’s petrified wood all the way through! Pure stone, you know.” Barnaby grins and leans towards Eddie. He whispers conspiratorially, “‘Cept when it comes to holdin’ his liquor. Then he’s a total lightweight.”

“Barnaby,” Frankly hisses.

“Practically paper!”

“That’s enough, thank you!” Frankly makes an attempt at shoving Barnaby away from the car door, but Barnaby widens his stance. It’s like watching someone try to move a tree.

“See, this is how I know he shouldn’t be driving,” Barnaby says conversationally to Eddie. “If he were sober, I’d be the one drunk - punch-drunk, that is.”

Eddie isn’t sure whether or not he should laugh - was that a joke? Barnaby seems fond of them, but… surely Frankly isn’t a violent person. Frankly lets out a growl of frustration and clumsily tries to bodyslam Barnaby. Eddie inches back a step.

“Alright Frankie, you had your fun.” Barnaby scruffs Frankly like a misbehaving cat and holds him at arm's length. He holds out a hand. “C’mon. Keys.”

“Never.”

“Have it your way. I’ll go ahead and call Poppy, tell her that you’ve forgotten the many dangers of-”

“Oh, fine,” Frankly spits. He yanks his keys out of his pocket and slaps them into Barnaby’s waiting hand. 

Barnaby flicks the keys as Frankly stalks to the passenger side door and yanks it open. “Choose a place for dinner, we’ll swing by and pick it up - my treat.”

“Obviously your treat,” Frankly grumbles. “As if I’d-”

The slam of his door cuts off whatever he says next, though Eddie can see him still talking in the car. His phone screen illuminates his irritated expression as he - presumably - looks up places for takeout. 

“Well, I’m glad you were here to stop him from doin’ somethin’ everyone would regret,” Eddie says. “Mr. Frankly-” 

“Mr. Frankly?” Barnaby snorts. “You’re not one of his students, are ya?”

“I’m just bein’ polite. He set the tone by referrin’ to me by Mr. Dear, so I’m tryin’ to respect that line in the sand.”

Barnaby shakes his head, grinning. “Just call him Frank. He puts up a big show of bein' a grouch, but he’s really a big softie. Though don’t - don’t try to pick a fight with him. Ever. You’ll lose.”

“Wasn’t plannin' on it.” Eddie makes a mental note to keep calling him Mr. Frankly, just to be on the safe side. It’s not like they’re friends, anyway. More like… acquaintances. Occasional Run-Into-Each-Other strangers. 

#shorter than usual - only a little over 1k - but yk the motivation provides what it provides #in my docs this is titled 'aw... babe's first protective attempt' #or i guess we could call it #eddie's past parasocial relationships come back to haunt him more than they already have #also barnaby definitely teased frank about eddie in whatever place they're picking up food from #lmaoooo no wait #barnaby: so about eddie- #frank: so about howdy. #barnaby: ..... #frank: ..... #barnaby: hey i think that's our order #wh modern human au #snippets from the bog #in my mind frank is actually kinda pleased #annoyed of course. he doesnt need anyone to protect him #but i bet a part of him enjoyed having the strong mailman attempt to ~come to his rescue~ #i imagine that the next time they see each other frank invites him to lunch or somethin #'just' to 'thank' eddie for trying his best #yep alright yawn yawn yawn its almost 3 i should sleep #tomorrow is one of two final days to complete packing! its almost Time! #tonight was decent... got some tasty tacos... listened to somethin neat... did a bit of writing... yeah <3

[biggirldreaming]

Oh look.. a mistletoe.. you know what that means 🤭

(Don’t add text, keep it in tags)

#any takers? #the lighting is not the best but oh well #I hope you can still enjoy it #personal #mine #my pics #my gifs #christmassy #nsft #little tease #needy baby #nsft photos #nsft pics #nsft gifs

[aquacomet]

Last Line Challenge

Rules: In a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or however many as you like).

Tagged by: @crabsnpersimmons and @tunetourmoline (Thank you both for the tags! First time doing this, love this challenge!)

Last Art:

Happy sea slug spotted!

A small WIP snippet of something larger I'm casually experimenting with that's a little different than my norm here, of course I had to have my little guy involved!

Since I've been tagged twice here's a extra WIP that should be done much sooner. I've been working on some ECLIP art for the magma this week! (This is just the early sketch so far so details will look a different later but I'll be working on the clean lines soon! Looking forward to experimenting a little with this one.)

No pressure tags! (Feel free to join only if you want to!): @thatmooncake @flinxypie @nexerist @sleepykas @freakdoodles @justaduckarts @robinette-green @8um8le + anyone else who'd like to join!

#aquadoodles #tagged #tagged games #fnaf #always wanted to do this challenge yippee #seems fun for teasing something in the works #apologies if you've been tagged/already done this challenge! #doing the first little project between other stuff so it might take a while before it's finished but I'm enjoying working on it #I am currently using all of my willpower not to jump straight to colouring asdhf

[rin-hanarin]

Sometimes I realize how much self-indulgent dirkjohn I made and it's like. Genuinely impressive to me. I'm impressed by my own art/fic and even analysis posts because damn, I miss my own energy, you mean I was able to just make shit up because I tend to be a little bit bonkers when I'm really passionate about something? For real?

#i did it with other things too but dirkjohn is one thing that keeps coming back when i least expect #they live in my head like freeloaders and never leave #just get quiet until i think about them literally out of nowhere #i was kinda spacing out in a bus the other day because there wasn't much to look at #and BOOM suddenly I intercept a dirkjohn braincell #they were talking about how to break the news about their relationship to the others btw #today I thought about earth c john accidentally conditioning dirk to be more honest #which just made dirk speak his mind and be a little more snarky in conversations he'd normally overthink in one way or another #john enjoys the mutual teasing and banter with this slightly more bitchy dirk who doesn't hold himself back #but other people like dave and jake aren't exactly prepared for his douche side even though they're supposed to be #but dirk was too afraid to disappoint them in any way #so he was actively biting his tongue on many occasions #dirk's most honest thoughts are mixed blessings #...and here's what I mean by 'freeloaders' #they just live their lives in my head #good for them #dirkjohn

[boxwinebaddie]

hi uncle nina! it's my birthday today and u don't have but will u pretty plz consider reposting that part of ch6 of rm where raven in on the phone with kenny b4 his hate with jers? i thought it was super cute and i really wanted to read it :3

awwww, happy birthday, darling! i hope it's as lovely as you are!

and i--sigh.

okay.

i hate complicated feelings surrounding chapter six ( aka the introduction to the iconique ravesey hate that i deleted from stress ) because i actually did love it...i just rushed the hell out of it, didn't plan it out very well and it was a mess. it could have been a lot better.

part of why i deleted it was actually because of that ravenstan/kenny phonecall because i felt worried that i revealed too much about how not cool and actually boy-failure-y stan was too early and could have kept the suspense going longer but aaaaaa i just wanted y'all to see how CUTE he was, like??? and how nervous! AAAA!!!

buuut considering the cat has been out of the bag, or rather, the raven has flown the nest for some time now...and it's the beauteous day you were born...i will humbly present you with this b-day present in the form of my incompetent idiot girl ramblings/writings, though, i fear it is not at all as grand the gift of your life is.

so, without further ado darlings, here is the endearing, embarrassing phone call ( it was over discord actually ) that ravenstan had with kenny prior to showing up to blondie's for his little hate-date with jerseykyle. it's a mess and unedited, but regardless, please know that from whatever hurts or harms you, i hope you heal, please rem(ember) to smile, pendejos,

and to now, as always, angels:

please enjoy the very, very...

worst part of your day. ;)

-uncle nina <333

#hlkshdlf i am self concious about this #but it is your birthday and rs was very cute in it #it's also your birthday and you deserve to celebrate #it is a momentous occasion my love! so heres some pre-hate #again idk what this really sounds like i have not read it since i wrote it and hit and run posted it on ao3 #but smh can u feel kens jealous rage thru the phone disguised as thinly veiled teasing i am crying fml sorry kenny #its ok i give them the gift of marjorine very soon i swear #but oh my god stan is so stinking cute!!! it was too early but all we had was mean scary jersey pov and only really saw raven #as a massive smarmy rockstar assholes with glimmers of his humanity coming through a rare awkward stammer #and hes actually gods sweet fucking angel shdlskd anyways this reveal was much more iconic when u didn't know that #but i hope u enjoy this sorry its not the best also everyone say we love u raven hes gonna throw up deadass the whole time #stans fkn catboy gamerboy headphones i love him so bad in his lil suit and his combat boots and his blonde ass hair #KENNY WAS BEING SO OUT OF POCKET AND NASTY also i was a little too nasty in this im sorry ew go to jail nina #mans was thinking abt jerseys lawyer voice TOO MUCH #the light cartman and chef reveal...very spicy to me xx #ravenstan is so hey baby i heard you like bad boys...well i'm bad at everything ;) *winks and leans seductively and falls over* #i love the stannish half mexican stan my beloved <333

[eclown4hire]

(daily sketch) 5head

#love kohakus big forehead #hes my little sibling i get to tease him #enstars #my art #ensemble stars!! #ensemble stars #kohaku oukawa #hiiro amagi #aira shiratori #alkaloid #crazy b #daily sketch #im enjoying doing silly comics so much honestly. also i wanna draw kohakus 5head more (exaggerated 2 make me laugh) #hes forcing me to do a tour event. he can handle getting teased by me a little ok.

[natsmagi]

OKAY SORRY FOR SPAMMING LAST ONE BUT SPEAKING OF HIM BEING A SWEETHEART THIS HASNT LEFT MY HEAD

WE GOT A FUCKING CHARMER ON OUR HANDS!!!!!!! oh but he really is so sweet and kind and loving its no wonder like everyone i come across yumes him. What a cute little guy......

little tangent but one of the hills i will die on is i think people play into his rudeness and "edginess" way too much bc like. Hes really only mean to tsumugi (justifiable) and at times his classmates because he thinks theyre being annoying (also justifiable i say) and he really isnt that edgy hes just alt. hes just an alt dude. and being alt isnt abt satan worship or whatever the hell its purely just about expressing urself in a fun and unique way thats true to u. he does struggle with managing his emotions and doesnt have the healthiest outlet for it but these things dont make him a cruel person....... he just. like. has alot of shit going on. and hes weird. but time and time again we see natsume want to help and assist people. he looks out for the underdogs aswell as his fellow classmates and colleagues (although he wont be the most upfront about it and may shield it behind some grand performance or w/e. points at ms alkaloid) and then u have his entire relationships with anzu and sora. him just being incredibly sweet with the absence of his shy+stubbornness u might find with people like tsumugi

TLDR I THINK HE IS VERY SWEET AND HIS SWEETNESS SHOULD BE HIGHLIGHTED MORE ESP SINCE ITS A VERY CONSISTENT FACTOR OF HIS CHARACTER

#people should read switch stories i think. that would be epic #anyway im a natsumugi artist though which means i gotta portray him being a cruel little shit every now and then. as is my duty #oh and he is just naturally a big tease ofc #be it with anzu or people like souma #he enjoys messing with people #but thats just him being silly and having fun #let him be silly and have fun #ask #me telling myself im not gonna write a natsume analysis bc i got shit to do rn and then doing so anyway #WHATEVER THIS ISNT A PROPER ANALYSIS DONT TAKE THIS AS GOSPEL IM TLAKING OUT OF MY ASS #IM JUST SAYING WORDS #THERES ALWAYS MORE NUANCE AND INSTANCES THAT I HAVENT TACKLED OR GIVEN THOUGHT RN AND YADA YADA WHATEVER. THIS IS A BRAINSTORM #MEANS NOTHING

[lesbiradshaw]

height differences in ships stop being fun when you have to start rewriting history and doing backflips to force it like omg.

#me personally i enjoy a good height diff ship when it just. occurs naturally #& i think the ones where its like an inch difference vs TWO FUCKING FEET like you see in certain fanart is cuter cuz its barely there which #makes it even more aggravating to be teased about. #also when did we get to a point where shorter automatically = skinner ? like. has fanon never heard of being short & stocky #i think most of my ships that have a height diff the taller one is lankier and little bit more leanly built #while the shorter one is a bit wider/more muscular. and that is so personal to me. #i knew we were doomed as a society when bucky barnes and jake seresin started being portrayed as 5’6 120 pounds…those men are GIGANTIC #they have MEAT on their bones. they eat steak and potatoes every night. they never miss a meal without complaining. #i think its also funny that people will force height differences between characters so hard when there are other ships in the same media #that ACTUALLY could give them what they want height wise 😭😭😭 like if u like tgm & you want a height diff ship payback n fanboy r right there #anyways. #that post ab making your middle aged favs look at popular fanart of themselves to give them body dysmorphia #carolcore

[inkykeiji]

I'm telling Dabi you're kissing the TV!

NOOOOO anon 。ﾟ(ﾟﾉД｀ﾟ)ﾟ｡ you guys always rat me out to him!!!

#he's going to take away all of my electronics #he's going to tease me for being attracted to a television with legs #he is going to get unreasonably jealous of an animated drawing (lol) #no but really every time i have a new hyperfixation i always think about how much dabi would fuCKING HATE IT #he needs all of my/our attention on him at all times #such a little drama queen ugh #i hope ur having a nice friday anon bb! <3 stay safe n enjoy ur weekend!!! #inky.bb #clari gets mail

[neondiamond]

.

#i have a few cousins that are younger than me and every once in a while #i’ll pick them up take them out to eat or do an activity or something #you know spend the day with them because why not #i’ve been doing that since i got my first car i’m pretty sure #and i have some cousins that are now older and driving themselves #and i’ve not taken them out in a little bit bc they have weekend jobs and friends and they’re busy you know #that’s totally fine #anyways i was talking to my aunt earlier and she was telling me that one of them was talking about how she remembers how much she love #loved when i used to do that and she decided that’s something she wanted to do with her younger cousins #(ones from the other side of the family we don’t share) #and it honestly made me tear up #like she remembers it and she liked it #🥺🥺🥺 #please it’s always just been about spending time with them to me but to know that they actually enjoy it is just so sweet #my aunt also told me her youngest said i’m the coolest cousin #love that i will gladly take that title and tease my brother about it lol #anyways that was lovely

[ikigaisvt]

rewatched in the soop 2 and now i have the its song stuck in my head... also restarting in the soop 1 :D life is fun fun fun

#idk i just. seventeen <3 #they really make me want to? live? #ig #and i don't mean like 'oh i want to d*e' but like they make me want to have fun #to love #to be loved #to sing and to miss notes and to make bad jokes and to eat good food #and to cry a little to have deep convos and then tease someone to get into something to read a book #like they make me want to enjoy life to its fullest #to really and truly try to get everything good out of this world #and like. god only knows you can get lost with all the bad things in this world #and yet there is always #there is constantly something good happening #and my constant right now #is seventeen #theyre my something good i wake up to everyday #and you truly dont need a lot in life #some good people food music and id make it out on the other side #anyway. i love seventeen with my all heart and im grateful we live in the same world #im grateful i live in this world #(this is what goes on in my mind when i watch its) #(im an overthinker in case u didn't notice) #sammy's podcast

[iglooracing]

canada was so frustrating for seb and aston and seb just wants to figure out where they went wrong. charles just wants to be with seb. a little bit of angst but ultimately there’s comfort that leads to a bit more of a heated moment. these two just need to communicate better.

// canadian gp 2022 //

seb opens his hotel room door and he’s still in team gear, his hair even more disheveled than usual, and he has a frown on his face.

“hi.. is this not a good time?” charles asks softly, wondering if someone else is with seb as he tries to peek around the other man.

seb shakes his head and reaches a hand out to takes charles’. “no, it’s fine, i’m just..” he trails off as he leads charles into his room, gesturing at the desk against the wall. it’s littered with papers and seb’s ipad is lit up. just seb and his thoughts in here, charles realizes.

“you’re still working,” charles finishes for him.

“trying to figure out what happened and if i can do anything to help fix it,” seb mutters as he walks back over to the desk and sits down to examine the source of his frustrations this weekend.

charles is left standing in the middle of the room just watching seb get to work. “i can go, seb, i’ll come back later,” he says.

“mm, i’ll be done soon, schatz,” seb murmurs as he scrolls up through something on his ipad.

charles wants to believe him, so he sits down in the armchair to seb’s right. charles scrolls through his phone for a few minutes and seb hums in a tone that charles thinks, or at least hopes, is realization of something in front of him.

charles looks up and his eyes land on seb’s hand where he’s twirling a pen between his fingers absentmindedly. charles finds it mesmerizing. he follows seb’s hand as seb brings the pen up to his mouth and nibbles on the end of it. charles bites his own lip as he watches.

charles then drags his gaze slowly over seb’s face, taking in every detail - seb’s unruly curls, his stubbled jaw, his full lips. he’s gorgeous.

but on closer inspection charles also notices that seb’s frown lines have depend, his jaw is set tight, and his bottom lip has a slightly swollen worrying sore on it. charles thinks he looks upset. the annoyed sigh seb let’s out then seems to confirm that assumption.

“seb,” charles says quietly, wanting to get his attention, but not wanting to annoy seb further.

“hmm,” seb replies without looking up from his desk.

charles opens his mouth to ask seb if he might want to order room service in a bit, but seb’s phone vibrates on the desk next to his ipad.

“sorry,” seb mumbles before answering the phone in english. charles thinks it must be one of his team members and that assumption is also confirmed when seb gets out of his chair and walks into the bathroom, clicking the door behind him as he answers the person on the other end. charles would never eavesdrop on seb discussing team information, but he understands seb’s reaction to keep that private.

regardless, it still stings charles a bit to know seb needs to keep some things separate from him.

charles frowns and stares down at the patterned carpet, a brown and white square pattern repeating on and on and on. he feels his eyes go a bit wonky as he focuses on it and when he stares up and blinks around the room he suddenly feels out of place.

his eyes focus on a green jacket hanging over the back of the desk chair and then a green cap sitting on top of the dresser.

charles isn’t wearing team kit anymore, but his t shirt is still red. he doesn’t even think he owns any green clothing. he hasn’t seen seb wear red in a while.

the bathroom seb has closed himself off in suddenly seems so far away.

he’s pulled out of his thoughts when seb exits the bathroom, already off his phone call. seb says, “i’m sorry that was chris” at the same time that charles stands up and says “i’m sorry i’m going to go.”

seb frowns and gives charles a confused look. “go? go where?”

“you’re working,” charles explains. “i can call you later, yes? or tomorrow, before you leave for switzerland?”

his mind is telling him to just go and call seb later and then they can talk, but his heart is pounding hard and screaming out, hoping that seb will ask him to stay.

seb looks between his desk and charles. he holds charles gaze before sighing and looking back over to his desk. charles feels like more of a loser than he did when the race ended.

charles nods and swallows around the lump forming in his throat and looks back down at the floor.

“do you think,” charles clears his throat and tries again. “would i still be able to come over? to see you before silverstone?”

“charles..” seb replies sadly. charles doesn’t like the way his name sounds when seb says it like that.

“if you need to focus on work i understand,” charles adds. “it’s important.”

maybe i’ve been a distraction, charles thinks, and that makes the lump in his throat feel sharper.

seb let’s out a frustrated huff and walks over to his desk. charles’ let’s out a quiet “oh” as he watches seb pile up his papers and put his ipad to sleep before tucking everything into a neat pile in the corner of the desk and then tucking the chair up against it.

charles is still standing there dumbfounded when seb sits on the edge of the desk and crosses his arms as he glares at charles.

“i… what? seb?” charles asks, confused and slightly frustrated himself now at seb’s little scene.

seb just crooks a finger at charles to beckon him over and, oh, it’s like charles’ heart strings are attached to that finger and are being pulled on as he shuffles the few feet over to where seb is. charles can feel the lump in his throat shrink more and more the closer he gets to seb.

when they’re barely a foot apart, seb crooks his finger into the collar of charles’ t shirt and pulls him in for a searing kiss.

charles gasps quietly against seb’s lips before he quickly falls into a familiar rhythm and pace with the shorter man. seb’s hands move to grip charles’ waist and charles presses in as close as he can between seb’s legs and seb parts them further as he sits up on the desk.

they’re both gasping for air when they finally pull apart. seb rests his forehead against charles’ and rubs up and down his sides gently.

“i already booked your flight to zurich,” he whispers before giving charles another quick kiss.

charles now feels another lump in his throat for a different reason. he nods in understanding.

“i’m sorry i’m a stubborn ass,” seb mumbles between kisses. charles laughs against his lips and seb squeezes charles’ hips.

“oh, i’m sorry, could you say that again?”charles teases. “i didn’t quite catch that.”

seb nips at charles bottom lip. “brat,” seb says before he starts to press kisses along charles’ jaw, down to his neck.

charles giggles and tilts his head to give seb more room.

“i said i’m sorry i’m a stubborn ass,” seb repeats before nosing his way up to charles’ ear. “and for the record, you’re important too,” he whispers, but there’s no teasing in his voice now.

charles pulls his head back to look at seb. this time when he studies seb’s face, he sees kiss swollen lips and a glint in those warm, blue eyes with smile lines at their edges. he’s breathtakingly gorgeous.

charles nods and seb slides a hand slowly up charles shirt to rest on his chest over his heart. charles hopes seb can feel how hard it’s beating and that seb knows he did that to charles.

“i’ve missed you,” charles whispers and it’s seb’s turn to nod as he slides his other hand up charles’ shirt, rucking it up past his belly button. charles feels goosebumps form over his skin, but he’s far from cold.

“i’m right here,” seb whispers as they successfully pull charles’ shirt over his head. “i’m all yours, schatz.”

and charles knows he means it.

charles pulls seb’s shirt off in one quick movement and tosses it onto the floor to join his, the green and red colours coming together on the brown and white carpet with the pattern that goes on and on and on.

#i’m sorry for the slight angst and hurt again!! #and there obviously there’s some comfort and teasing at the end because i can’t resist #i hope you enjoy if you read :)) #sebchal #sebchal fic #sebchal drabble #f1 drabble #drabble #heads up the silverstone drabble will be mostly sweet and fluffy and maybe a bit more heated because of a little someone’s bday 👀 #my writing