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stellorc · 1 year
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Knight-Enchanter Templar Hunter
My beloved Gwen during her pre Inquisition era, featuring some anger issues. If I don't paint an unhinged portrait of her at least once a year I will perish.
(process gif below!)
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yashley · 2 months
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Liam’s One-Shot: The Song of the Lorelei | “The thing that is not always there is the severed hand sitting on it, with a very familiar silver ring on the ring finger, and a crumpled up piece of paper grasped in it."
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smoosnoom · 1 year
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(a little life, hanya yanagihara)
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skitskatdacat63 · 8 months
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"The Boy With The Thorn in His Side"(x) - The Smiths × 2023 Strollonso moments + pundits' reactions
#baby's first web weave please be kind#frankly i could make a giant masterpost on my opinions on which Smiths songs fit which drivers/ships#i like their music a very healthy amount and I don't spend countless hours daydreaming to it...no....#but this particular song has been haunting me bcs i think it fits them super well!!#with their relationship dynamics and then the way everyone doubts their relationship#though its been hilarious watching the f1tv commentators kind of resign themselves to 'ah well ig this is what AMR/Fernando is like now'#went from being confused and shocked at their on track comradery to just accepting it for what it is#now theyre like 'ah yes lance dutifully lets fernando pass' compared to the previous ouright disbelief and denial#yeah thats right...theyre in love...what are you gonna do about it...#i think one day itd be fun to make a vid comp of all the times the commentators were ?????? at strollonso's lovey doveyness it is fun TO ME#it was really funny to look through shitty articles for negative comments#but the funniest part is that istg all of the articles just quote this one singular man who is hellbent on being a hater#i am in your walls peter windsor.#i think its silly when they bring in 'f1 experts' for their opinions ona drivers motivations and mindset#they act like such armchair psychologists like bruh your degree is probably engineering or journalism calm down!!#hehehe anyways happy with this!! i wrote it out on paper like a whole ass essay draft to brainstorm what to put#and then i scrolled thru the draft while listening to the song and im just EEEEEEE IT FITSSSSSSS#f1#formula 1#formula one#we do a little bit of f1#lance stroll#fernando alonso#fa14#ls18#1418#1814#strollonso#alonstroll#normal posts that catie normally makes in a normal fashion
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gatzbright · 4 months
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writing [love]; dream, a writer.
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Dream: I like writing. I like writing poems; I like writing songs; I like writing everything. I like storytelling—I just like storytelling. Storytelling in general is fun. I do a lot of storytelling through, like, my videos, through my video editing ... that's my favourite part of writing.
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Dream: So, it's [love is] special, you know? You can't really explain it. Um, you know, with your mum, your dad, your—your sisters, your brothers, your cousins, your—your friends that you've known since you were a kid. Your friends that you just met a year ago that you are absolutely in love with as a person.
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Dream: 'Have you written stories as well as songs lately?' Yeah—I mean, well ... I feel like songwriting is very—it's like, you just take stories—like 'Roadtrip' was, like, essentially a poem, and a story, that was turned into a song. And I feel like that's with a lot of stuff. 'Mask' is the same; 'Mask' was a poem turned into a song.
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Bird by Bird, Anne Lamott | Dream Subscriber Twitter Space April 30th, @/dreamwastaken | It's Been A Long Day, Spacey Jane | Dream's Tiktok 'love is scary', @/dreamwastakenwastaken | Photograph in the studio from Dream's Instagram post, @/dreamwastaken | The Story of Mary MacLane, Mary MacLane | Our Beautiful Life When It's Filled With Shrieks, Christopher Citro | Johnny Cash’s handwritten to-do list, 1969 | Tweeted screenshot from Dream's notes app, @/dreamwastaken | Anne Carson interview, 2016 | Dream and George on the Dream Panel at TwitchCon Las Vegas 2023, TwitchCon VOD | Tweeted screenshot from Dream's notes app, @/dreamwastaken | On Writing, Stephen King | A fan's Tiktok of Dream and George at emo nite, @/angstboycam | Dream explaining 'Spotlight' in the 'to whoever wants to hear' lyric booklet, Dream | Your Song, Elton John | Fan photos of Dream and George at Dream's tour
Dream's 'Kind Of Love' speech LA concert night two, @/milktea_grn | The Power Of Love, Frankie Goes To Hollywood | Fan photos of Dream and George at Dream's tour | You Are In Love (Taylor's Version), Taylor Swift | Dream explaining 'Paranoid' in the 'to whoever wants to hear' lyric booklet, Dream | Dream and George on the Dream Panel at TwitchCon Las Vegas 2023, TwitchCon VOD | Words, Gregory Alan Isakov | Dead Poets Society, dir. | Dream Subscriber Twitter Space April 30th, @/dreamwastaken | Sweet Nothing, Taylor Swift
Fan photo of George recording Dream at his concert | Addressable Thou, Chase Berggrun | Bright Star, dir. Jane Campion | George smiling at Dream in IRL DREAM TEAM IN MADRID, Sapnap VOD | Endymion, John Keats | Dream and George on set: Everest – Dream & Yung Gravy BEHIND THE SCENES, Dream Music | [brIght], E. E. Cummings | George and Dream in IRL DREAM TEAM IN MADRID, Sapnap VOD | Sand and Foam, Kahlil Gibran
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loulawlu · 3 months
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Law & Luffy Under the Mistletoe (rotoscoped from x) (insp.)
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httpseiki · 11 months
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can i request 7 + 26 from the smut prompts with seungmin, maybe something where the boys don’t believe he doms the reader and later that night he takes reader to his room and proves it to them 🫶
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it all started with truth or dare...
kim seungmin x fem!reader
note: this turned out so shitty and took me so long and for nothing, I'm so sorry😭😭
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ the prompts!!
7. “louder, they need to hear who can get you like this”
26. "maybe i need to remind you of your place"
tw: NSFW! afab!reader x dom!seungmin, slight voyeurism, unprotected sex(don't do it), slight brat reader, lowkey power play, thigh slapping.
song choice: right here - chase atlantic
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"okay, ___, truth or dare?"
"hmm, didn't pick truth in a while... "
"is it true that seungmin is the sub in your relationship?"
awkward silence filled the room, some members choked a laugh while others just gave jeongin blank stares. you, on the other hand, didn't do neither. you stared at your boyfriend who was sitting across the room, his light aura that he usually dosplayed fading quickly,
"we're sorry, he let the hormones win, " han pats the youngest back.
"what, I just wanna prove a point," he argues. "I bet that I'm the only dom in maknae line."
yells and complaints came crashing down on jeongin, not one man agreeing to his words.
"what makes you think so?" you tilt your head.
everyone quieted, waiting for a response from the culprit,
"well... for one, han is radiating with babygirl energy, " he points towards the ready-to-fight boy. "and we all know he adores to be babied."
"then... Felix is Felix, he's too sweet to hurt a fly," jeongin says while avoiding the punches han was throwing at him.
the previous mentioned boy laughed at his remark, he didn't disagree, nor agree. just smiled the awkwardness away,
"and... seungmin?" you encourage.
"seungmin... " the youngest looks at your boyfriend, "i don't know, he seems like the type to be ordered around."
you hum, knowing damn well that's the opposite of his liking. god forbit you even think of telling him what to do in bed, you're gonna be done for.
"yeah, maybe you should see what we do during the night,"
"yeah, like what?" he smirks ready to prove jeongin wrong.
luckily for everyone who didn't want to hear literally porn, minho called everyone for dinner just in time.
you sit next to seungmin and jeongin was on your left. your mouth watered at the sight of delicious food in front of you that was prepared by minho and his girlfriend. they're both good chefs, indeed.
wasting no time, everyone started diving in. you were in heaven, everything tasted soo good, a whine left you.
"you two should cook together from now on, " felix suggests.
"yeah, he fucked up the whole recipe," she rolls her eyes, " sorry, blondie, not happening."
"ya, what do you mean I fucked up? you were the one who dropped too much salt, " minho complains, "and roll your eyes at me one more time, see what happens next."
"oh, yeah?" she taunts him, doing exactly as told not to.
you giggle at their playfulness. their relationship may come off as weird or incompatible. in reality, they just love teasing each other. they duel to see how far can the other take it.
after that, they go to their room and declare peace by making love. how do you know? thin walls, and their room is next to your boyfriend's. so that's why you're so amazed by their dynamics. they bicker in public, but literally obsess over each other in private.
but that's cute, I guess and-
"you're gonna be screaming my name tonight, " seungmin whispers im your ear.
you choke at his unexpected words, squeezing his hand that was now on your thigh. you give him a warning look, he just scoffs,
"they're talking so loud, I don't even think they can hear their own thoughts."
but boy was he wrong, cause jeongin was all ears to your conversations. he needs to win the bet, after all.
"min... " you whine.
his fingers settled for a minute. you joined the conversation that was started by chan, your voice a bit trembled. you laugh as changbin loudly confesses his love once more to hyunjin. the plate facing you was gradually getting emptier, the night sky settling in.
just then, his hand squeezed your thigh again. you look back at seungmin, as he kept talking to the others, as if nothing was going on. his palm was rubbing the plush of your insides, getting closer to your crotch. earlier, you thought you'd regret wearing pants, but now you're kinda thankful, he won't be able to fully touch you.
you grab your cup, downing the red wine left. his fingers drew a straight line up your clit. the alcohol went straight to your nose, quickly grabbing a tissue to cover your coughing.
all eyes were on you, though his smirk was the only think you could see with your peripheral vision.(?) your boyfriend excused the both of you from the table. he got permission to lead you to the bathroom, yet he locked you both in his room,
"are you crazy?" you push his chest.
"what? it's not like I've never done that before, " he defends himself.
"not when I'm drinking though... " you huff, "and not in front of everyone."
seungmin sighs, and comes closer to you. he takes a strabd of your hair between his fingers, brushing through it. his hand fell down to your neck, grabbing it.
"jeongin really got on my nerves, y'know... "
you hum, tilting your head. seeing him this pissed off is kinda hot, for sure. your lidded eyes stared back at his fierce ones, gaze staring down your soul.
"did you really let him get to you?" you raise a brow.
his jaw clenches, as a sign of warning for you to stop whatever game you're trying on him.
"did you really put to heart the fact that he thinks you're not a dom in any way?" you push your body closer to his.
because seungmin knew you all too well. he knew you were gonna tease him. ever since you curiously asked jeongin for further explanation of his theory, he knew it.
"awww," you coo, pouting, "poor puppy got offended because his friend called him out on his sexual life, mmm~"
he took off your hands that were pinching his soft cheeks. you gasp at the sudden action. his face was darkening,
"maybe i need to remind you of your place," seungmin takes a step closer to you. "you seem to be the one who's enjoying this a bit too much."
he was walking towards you. adrenalije invaded your blood, leaving you able to only go backwards, not daring to break the intense eye contact, until the back of your legs hit the desk. you lost balance at the sudden movement, his arm wrapping itself on your waist.
"why so quiet now, honey?" he moves the hair from your surprised face.
a warm wave traveled down your body, raising goosebumps all over your skin. his fingers cupped your sex. you hiss, grabbing his wrist.
"you're so wet for me, already, " he kisses your neck. "don't think I even have to prep you."
and he's right, you're literally aching for his cock right now.
"strip." he commands.
you do as told, jeans and shirt laying on the ground as you fidget to undo your bra. unsatisfied with your speed, seungmin reaches your back to open it himself, before dragging your soaked panties down.
he pushed you up on the desk, putting aside some books and pens that were on it. he unbuckled his belt as your eager hands moved to toe off his top. not even one second later, he was stroking his hard cock.
"hurry, seung..." you whine.
"why are you in a rush?" he questions, wrist moving slower, as if he has the whole time in the world.
"... what if they wait for us?" you worry.
"let them wait." he states, finally dragging you towards the end.
he teases your slick folds with his tip, coating it in your juices.
"seung, come on!!!" you whine.
"tsk.. you talk so much" he rolls his eyes. "shut up."
and once again, you obey to his command. his hands pushed your thighs apart, laying you slightly on the desk. then, he entered you. forcefully.
"mmhh, seungmin!!"
"shit, you're so wet, sweetie," he chuckles, "really that needy for me?"
"oh fuck oh fuck!!!"
“louder, they need to hear who can get you like this”
you practically scream his name, seungmin's pace quickening, fucking the hell out of you. your mind went blurry, only knowing how to take all that he's giving.
"that's right," he slaps your thigh, "such a slit for me, huh?"
"tell me, honey," he adds after a while, "who is in control?"
"y-you-"
"couldn't quite hear that." he interrupts you.
"you, seung-"
"again?" he smirks.
you groan, before taking in a sharp breath.
"YOU SEUNGMIN, YOU'RE THE ONE IN CONTROL, HMMM~"
"good girl, baby, s'good for me," he kisses your neck, stopping to bite some places, "only when you want to, though."
you moan when his thumb started circling your clit.
"c'mon, cum now, honey." he coos.
you follow his instruction, his following tight after.
"those losers," he pants, "those losers better have caught the idea."
you slap his shoulder as he laughs, realising you fell right in his game. seungmin had you right where he wanted. and you got to prove his friends wrong.
especially jeongin, the curious fox, who was right behind the door, listening to everything...
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©️ httpseiki, all rights reserved. 🕷
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veone · 8 months
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🚬6:45pm "we got an hour."
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snowhites · 1 year
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my fav lyrics from Taylor Swift’s “Midnights”
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reivelation · 1 year
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gifs for the 10th anniversary of evangelion 3.0: you can (not) redo
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susulbr · 7 months
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what do you mean with this was in fucking frankfurt at the fucking batschkapp??
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what do you mean with this was in fucking frankfurt at the fucking batschkapp???
WHAT. DO YOU MEAN WITH.
THIS
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WAS
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IN FUCKING
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FRANKFURT
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AT THE FUCKING
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Batschkapp???
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WHAT. IN THE UNHOLY HELL. DO YOU MEAN WITH.
TERZO, OF ALL PAPA'S!!! WAS AT THE FUCKING BATSCHKAPP???
right now. i do hate myself to an extent you can probably imagine, if you've ever found out that something happened [metaphorically] RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR FUCKING DOOR at an historically iconic club when you hadn't known of it yet, wouldn't have been interested in anyway but would do unspeakable things for today to have been attending. i am drinking rn. prost to me. part of me needs to know what more of the hot gifs i've seen and love from terzo are from that ritual but another part doesn't want to know bc I'm already on the brink of crying ists I'm devastated!!!
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emmafallsinlove · 1 year
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literati fanfics recommendation: the weight we carry by @pheebebuffy
or: the one where jess leaves, and leaves again, but eventually stays forever. 
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Intro post or something wow
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sillygooseiseatingbread > fagdykepearlescentmoon
Hi! I'm Rye or Goose! Call me both names and switch it up, choose one and refer to me as nothing else, gift me some kind of nickname! I don't mind!
she/they/xe
Times people have thought chewby and I were dating: 2
Times an anon called me and someone else homoerotic: 1
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This is largely a fandom blog but I post other stuff too!
My Fandom of all time(tm) is mcyt! Specifically the Life series and Empires SMP aswell as whatever smp's my favs are in! (I do not support cc!Dream, dream stans can piss off xx)
I do engage in shipping content but that is strictly characters not cc's
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My other current obsessions include: The Magnus Archives, Chonny Jash (assigned Soul AND Heart by Robin 😭) Arcane, Hazbin Hotel, yellowjackets, the Grishaverse and my ocs!
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I love making mutuals/friends and getting asks! I'm just kinda chilling, talk to me, or don't, up to you
Mutuals can ask for my discord if they wish <3
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My tags are:
#just saying words - Literally just any original post that doesn't fall into any other category
#goose with a guitar - any posts about music/guitar, I don't use this tag very often
#the forest has heard - asks
#shitty poetry hours/pos - any poetry I write
#rye does writing - All my writing, usually just ao3 links
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I hope you (yes you the one reading this) have a lovely day <3
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sillysealfan · 1 month
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tommydog stimboard yayyayayaya
the crop is fucked up ive never made a stimboard before i do not know how to fix it
🐶 🍌 🍬
🐭 🎉 🧸
🔫 🥤
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madam-kyoubin · 3 months
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| When life imitates art 🍍
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velveticamoon · 2 years
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CONFESSIONS.
— PETER PARKER X FEM! READER [established relationship]
SYNOPSIS: you’re trying to focus in class, but peter missed you and just wants some of your attention.
WORD COUNT: 1.7k
WARNINGS: some cursing, but it's mostly just fluff <3
A/N: omg she’s alive 😟 hope y’all haven’t been starving too much while i’ve been gone 😁 anyways i’m back to feed u hungry hungry hippos with some content of my most beloved boy of all time peter parker <3 (there was no incentive behind why i wanted to start writing for him i just am deal with it ♥)
— feedback & reblogs are always appreciated! and without further ado, hope you enjoy, and have a great day ;)
- mimi
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mind dizzy, your eyes have a hard time focusing on your professor ranting about his crappy coffee for the umpteenth time that evening, comically waving his arms around in a grumpy manner as he continues to defer from the supposed lecture's topic at hand.
on any other occasion, you would be welcoming the self-provoked intrusion during a lesson; but given the fact that you've been awake since five in the morning, and the clock on your phone screen was now throwing the fact that it was seven p.m in your face, you weren't exactly thrilled by the unexpected extension during this class.
you sigh, blinking your eyes rapidly in a pitiful attempt to keep your eyes open. you hear the lecture hall doors open behind you, and you start to think "who in their right mind would think about showing up now instead of just fucking off for the rest of the night like a normal person??"
the only reason why you were even in this class was because it was "absolutely impossible" for the professor to move it around to a more reasonable hour of the day, plus the added fact that it was mandatory for you to take. you had to remind yourself constantly that this course would only be lasting for six weeks anyways, but your desperate attempts to cheer yourself up didn't ease your exhaustion.
your eyes shifted to the previously unoccupied seat next to you, and you had to do a double take before realizing who it was that sat next to you.
"peter?" you whispered, trying your hardest to keep your voice down. your professor was known for having the ears of a bat, always taking any opportunity he could in order to tell his students to shut up. you were convinced it was one of his greatest sources of happiness, aside from the copious amounts of danishes he consumes.
"hey babe," peter smiled brightly beside you, his hair looking slightly disheveled, no doubt from the rain pouring outside which he probably tried to evade by running through as fast as he could.
"what're you doing here? i'm glad you're here, but i thought we were hooking up later tonight?" you and peter had your weekly movie night reserved for thursdays.
in the earlier stages of your relationship, peter was usually too busy with patrolling most nights, but over time he had realized just how much it was affecting you as much as it was affecting him by not being able to see you. he made it a promise to reserve thursday nights for you and you only, with happy being willing (begrudgingly) to help him out with his shenanigans.
what can he say? he loves you two, especially when it means you're able to preoccupy him for at least one night to give him some peace and quiet.
"my lecture ended early, so i figured i'd come by and visit you and walk you home before we hung out," he said, shrugging his jacket off and hanging it on the back of his chair. he ruffled his hair slightly, and picked up the latte you had in front of you, taking a sip before saying, "plus, i kinda forgot my umbrella, and you always have one on you so i was hoping we could share," he smiled, chuckling when you snatched your coffee back from his cold hands.
"ah, so you only came by to use me and steal my coffee. didn't realize just how materialistic you were parker," you playfully glared at him, and he chuckled before throwing an arm behind your chair, his hand slightly stroking your shoulder before going to play with the ends of your hair.
"you caught me, but it's your fault for making it so easy for me to use you, pretty girl," he squeezed your shoulder, his eyes crinkling from the unamused glance you threw his way.
you scoffed lightly, rolling your eyes and turning them back to your notebook. "my fault, huh? have fun walking back home in the rain with no umbrella then," you tilted your head, holding back your grin when he gasped dramatically, as he reached for both of your shoulders, shaking you lightly in protest at your retort.
"y/n/n, baby, you can't do this to me, if i get sick from the rain you're the one that's gonna be taking care of me, and i know you won't even let me kiss you because you won't wanna get sick- which i one hundred percent condone by the way, because you deserve to be healthy at all times, but still, i won't be able to kiss you because of how stubborn you are," he rambled, pouting as he laid his head on your shoulder.
you turned you head towards him, your right hand coming up to cup his cheek as you playfully whispered, " what gave you the impression that i was gonna kiss you at all after everything you said?"
his head jolted up, his hands grabbing yours as he whined apologies profusely, begging you to forgive him, and you bit your lip to keep yourself from bursting out into laughter.
however, his pleads were stopped abruptly as your professor was now standing in front of the two of you, you both sat up straight, peter's hands still clinging to yours.
"what exactly is so important that the two of you can't wait to disrupt the class over?" his voice boomed, snickers could be heard all throughout the lecture room. peter's eyes were blown wide open, his mouth opened to say something, but you beat him to it.
"sorry sir, we got a little bit distracted, and didn't realize that we were being too disruptive. we'll keep it down from now on," you politely said, the professor was slightly surprised at your composure and how sure you seemed, considering he was so used to students blubbering after being called out so openly. the disappointment in his eyes was almost too noticeable, and it left an uneasy feeling in your stomach.
he nodded curtly, and started walking back down towards the monitor at the front of the room, continuing on with his lecture.
you sighed lightly, and peter was finally able to take note of just how tired you looked. your hair was a little disheveled, and the way your eyes were drooping slightly, paired with the increased amount of coffee you'd been drinking the past few days was concerning to him.
he wanted to comfort you, but knew that talking was out of the question. "y/n wasn't kidding when she said he hears everything, i don't think i was even being that loud, was i??"
his eyes trailed down towards your notebook that hadn't been touched in quite a while, it seems. he lifted your hand up off of it, and you didn't think twice when he took it from under your arm, along with your pencil sitting next to it.
your focus was trained back on the lecture at hand, and that gave peter the perfect opportunity to write down some of his thoughts to you.
a couple moments later, he tapped your arm, pointing to your notebook where the words 'are u ok?' were written in his messy handwriting.
you smiled lightly at his gesture, taking the pencil from him and writing back, 'yeah, i'm fine, he just drains me,' before turning back to the monitor.
peter thinks for a second, and presses the pencil back down to the paper, his now damp hair flopping over his eyes in the process. he pushes the notebook back to you, and you look down where it says 'i can tell, and how are we the ones being disturbing when he can barely keep himself focused on anything like wtf??'
you snorted at that, grabbing the pencil from him when he passed it to you, his head leaning over your hand as you wrote, 'i kid you not, before you came in he spent a good 25 minutes complaining about the temperature of his coffee, and how he could tell the beans weren't organically processed due to the greater amount of bubbles around the rim of the cup, and how their appearance was more prolonged than normal.'
peter looked at you incredulously, whispering the word "seriously?" when you nodded, he blinked slowly, letting out a slight huff at the perplexity of your professor.
'damn, this dude really needs to get laid' peter wrote, smiling at the way you giggled. his heart felt warm whenever he managed to make you smile.
you scribbled something else on the page, peter eyeing you curiously. when you turned the paper over to him, he smiled and tilted his head, resting it on his palm knowingly as he read your words.
'so, you still haven't told me why you really came by?' you looked at him with your eyebrows slightly raised, and he couldn't help but stare at you endearingly before grabbing the hand that held your pencil, guiding it as he made you write the words he was unable to say out loud due to the very nosy professor scouring the lecture room.
'i just missed you :)' he confessed, and you smiled softly, putting the pencil down, and lacing your fingers with his that were wrapped around your own, propping your other arm up on the table to hold your own head up, looking into his eyes.
"you're so cheesy," you whispered, nothing but pure adoration pouring through your words, as peter brought the back of your hand up to his lips, placing multiple light pecks along your knuckles.
"only for you, bug," he whispered back, as he leaned his head forward to place one more kiss on your temple, nuzzling his nose against the side of your head, eyes shut as he took in a whiff of your hair, letting his head rest there for a while.
you pulled your intertwined hands up to your own lips to place a sweet kiss on the back of his hand in return, holding them underneath your chin as you re-focused on the lecture.
he was an idiot for always showing up at the worst times. but you had to confess, that despite all those terrible times? he somehow managed to make them all feel not so bad.
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