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theanonymousninja247 · 2 days

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Just Imagine

Wanted to try something a little different today, a pick your own vibe kind of adventure if you will.

Before reading, please pick one of these song to set the mood of your choosing Rise Raph ❤️🧸:

Bayverse Raph ❣️💪🏼:

“Give me a few days of peace in your arms-I need it terribly. I'm ragged, worn, exhausted. After that I can face the world. “ ~Henry Miller

Just imagine It had been a long day. A long week even, and Raph was was feeling drained.

He glanced at the city that never slept below him as he lurked in the protective shadows from his position on the roof. The pulsing city lights and the intense scents of food vendors, car exhaust and just that oh so “homey” NYC street stench wafted around him like a pungent punch to his senses. Usually he loved sitting up here and watching the hustle bustle of just a normal crazy NYC night, but for whatever reason, it all just seemed like too much today. Everything seemed too much of late.

He let out a heavy sigh, his shoulders dropping with the action, and ran a weary hand down his face.

Raph was tired. Tired of holding it in, holding it back and just tired holding it together when once again the overwhelming feeling of everything felt like it was falling apart. All he wanted was just a little peace and quiet, a warm place to safely break down. Somewhere he could rest before having to pick up all the pieces, face this cold heavy world and do it all over again. Unbidden, your face came to mind as it often did when he was left alone with his musings. Your soft smile, the one that caused that little twinkle and the wrinkles at the corner of your eyes, beckoned to him.

And all at once Raph was hit with a moment of clarity. He didn’t have to hold it all together.

What Raph needed right now was to hold you.

Just imagine His heart thumping at a thundering pace, each beat echoing with your name as Raph raced along the rooftops at a dizzying speed. Raph jumping from building to building, ninja skills fueled by the heady thought of having you in his arms again. Just imagine

Raph finally making it to your building and climbing through his signature window without even a second thought. By muscle memory alone, Raph traced his path through the apartment towards you, not even needing to think. This was home, you were his home.

And he’d always find a way back to you.

Imagine

Raph finding you in the kitchen and without hesitation, stepping up behind you. Gently sliding his arms around your waist, and pulling you back flush up against the rough keratin of his plastron.

Silencing your squeak of surprise by pressing his beak to the nape of your neck underneath your hair where your scent was the most potent. Relishing in said scent, and felt it work it’s magic as his pounding heart rate began to slow. Tightening his arms around you in a protective embrace. Whether for your security or for his, he didn’t know. What he did know was that he needed you in his arms, right now.

Needing the peace and warm that he could only associate with you when you were close to him like this. Just needing you. Just imagine

Raph slow dancing with you in the lowlight of the kitchen.

Raph turning you to face him, wanting, no needing to see that smile that had been haunting his thoughts that night. A slow almost hesitant finger coming up to stroke the curve of your beginning to pink cheek. An almost relieved sigh when you leaned into his touch with curious eyes. A tenderly aware hand sliding from your waist to the small of your back and pulling you further into his embrace to rest against his chest. Gently rubbing said hand in a slow rhythm up and down the notches of your spine and shoulders as the other hand gently wrapped around yours. Holding it in a soft fist close to his heart as he began to dance with you in his arms.

Well, it wouldn’t be much of a dance per se; your kitchen really wasn’t equipped to hold the giant turtle. So it was more of a small shuffle as Raph gently led you around the perimeter in small circles as he swayed back and forth with you held snug in his arms. There was no snarky trash talk, or signature playful joshing around. Just Raph resting his cheek against the top of your head, his slow breaths puffing against your hair. The sensation would tickle a little bit and make you shiver slightly. The movement would cause Raph to peak down at you with a fond smile quirking the corner of his lips. Prompting him to instinctively pull you closer, making sure to nestle your head under his chin so you could rest over his beating heart. Raph using the beat of said heart to set the rhythm of his sways as he whispers these lyrics in your ear

Rise Raph ❤️🧸:

“When I think of you sometime And I wanna spend some time with you

Just the two of us We can make it if we try Just the two of us”

Bayverse Raph ❣️💪🏼:

“I take your hand, hold it closer to mine Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind

My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close”

Imagine

Raph wanting nothing more in this moment than to be soft with you. Going against his baser instincts and just wanting you close. He just likes these small moments where he can let down his guard and drop all the weight of the world and just be soft.

Being soft and gentle because he knows that it makes you feel safe with him.

Churring softly with the feeling of you being close to him because that means he finally feels safe with himself.

Just…Just imagine.

Thanks for the proofread @doreen090 💜

Dedicated to @anobodyinabog and @lotus-sunn

Thinking about y’all lovelies 🧡🫰🏼

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starletspirit · 2 days

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Slow Dance (Captain PricexReader)

Ermmm I wrote this Drabble for my friend because we like Captain Price a lot so *posts my cringe* (Gender neutral reader btw)

Music played faintly in the kitchen as you cooked, the smell of that slightly sweet tomato sauce you always made filling the kitchen.

Price walking through the front door hearing the sounds of you humming, of food bubbling on the stove, those cheesy love songs playing (the ones he swore he didn't even like but definitely did).

His arms wrapped around your waist, startling you slightly until you felt that familiar scratchy beard on your neck, the scent of cigars and sweat was one you'd grown fond of.

"Missed you, doll." He whispered into your ear, planting a soft kiss on the side of your neck. You smile, feeling the gentle nature of how he handled you in contrast to how rough he was on the field, made you fall for him a bit more each time.

"Missed you too love, dinners almost done." You tap his nose, he playfully scrunches his face as he breathes deeply, as if he was trying to inhale you before pulling back and smiling.

"You're an angel you know that?" A grin tugs at the corner of his lips, causing you to turn from the pot and chuckle at him.

You watched him struggle with the speaker for a moment, grunting when you laughed at his efforts to appear tech savvy. The volume went up and he held out his hand.

"May I have this dance?" He speaks in an exaggerated flirty tone, he was such a flirt but you liked that. So you take his hand as he guides you through a slow dance in the kitchen, laughing everytime you stepped on his feet or twisted yourself the wrong way when he spun you.

"S'not my fault, nobody ever taught me how!" You huff, trying and failing to keep up with him as he smiles at your struggle, his grip on your waist firm, enough to make your heart beat just a bit faster.

"That's why i'm teaching you doll." He spins you around and dips you, causing you to squeak in shock, while your still bent over he leans down and kisses your cheek.

"No grave can hold my body down, I'll crawl back home to them~" Price sung to you all the time, but something about his accent mixed with the romantic tone of his voice singing hozier in your ear, yeah it certainly had some effects on you.

You both got so distracted that the food almost burned, when the song finished you scolded him for distracting you, you can't stay mad at him for long though especially when he butters you up with a kiss and a glass of wine.

With your meal enjoyed and you both loosened up after your wine and his whiskey (more hozier imagery teehee) he begs you for one more dance. Of course you agree, how can you deny him something so sweet?

One dance turns into two, which's turns into three which turns into god knows how many of you two giggling like kids.

"Your getting better lovie, barely feel the pain in my toes anymore." He snickers, you roll your eyes as he dips you, one of his favorite maneuvers it seems.

When he carrie's you back to your shared room you expect him to do something a bit more intimate, but no. He gets you all cozy, kisses you on every inch of your skin before both of you drift off to sleep.

It may have been the cheesiest most cliché thing you two have ever done but you loved it because you loved him. Especially when he got all clingy.

#Fluff #Captain Price #captain john price x reader #slow dancing #call of duty #cod #writeblr #writing #Captain #x reader #Hozier mentioned #Changed lyrics #for a friend #for me #He's hozier coded im not sorry

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kth1 · 7 months

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V YEONTAN COMEBACK STAGE 💜

#kim yeontan #yeontan #bts #btsgif #btsedit #my son #userbangtan #usersky #bangtanarmynet #armysource #networkbangtan #gif #heyryen #annietrack #layover #slow dancing

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one-time-i-dreamt · 19 days

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I was slow dancing with a giant lobster, which for some reason was blue and wearing the type of clothes you’d see on a Victorian doll + a wig.

#dream #dancing #slow dancing #lobster

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bangtanheartbeat · 5 months

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SLOW DANCING // V [230915]

#bts #taehyung #btsgif #btsedit #dailybts #performance #slow dancing #layover #bangtanheartbeat

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btsiu · 6 months

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maybe we could be slow dancing the night away

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koosmicmoon · 8 months

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˓ ۗ 𑣿 ` 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 ⭐️ 🌊 𝄒 ١⠀

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glassrtz · 6 months

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“…the night away”

#VMIN #taehyung #jimin #bts fanart #like crazy #slow dancing #i drew them in the same room so i can now rip

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magicshop · 7 months

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TAEHYUNG | 'Slow Dancing' for @namchyoon

#taehyung #btsgif #btsedit #v #bts #bangtan #kim taehyung #slow dancing #slow dancing KBS 230915 #mine #mine:gifs #mine:kth #anna don't kill me <3333333

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meroutro · 8 months

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we could be slow dancing

#btsgfx #thv #kim taehyung #layover #userbangtan #layover by v #slow dancing #btsv #bts

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skraldehund · 10 months

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My two fav old men

#house md #house fanart #house md fanart #fanart #hilson #hilson fanart #house and wilson #dr house #greg house #james wilson #hugh laurie #robert sean leonard #slay #gay #art #slow dancing #old man yaoi

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pirateshavefeelingstoo · 1 year

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Help I’m thinking about us dancing in the kitchen again

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kithtaehyung · 8 months

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— 🩵 slow dancing !

#these are so fun y’all🥹🤍#bts #bangtan #bts fanart #taehyung #layover #slow dancing #fanart #dailybts #usersky #userbangtan #trackofthesoul #annietrack #*latest #*fanart

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hoodie-buck · 5 days

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—wrote this for my beloved wife april bday a few weeks ago and thought i’d share it with the rest of ya’ll 🫶🏼 it’s also part of my rainy day theater series for those of you who enjoy that one!

rated: m | words: 6.9k | read on ao3

summary:

Why the hell was Buck calling him so late?

“Buck?”

There was some static and shuffling on the other end, Eddie wondering if Buck had butt dialed him or something.

“Buck?” Eddie tried again, the man’s voice finally greeting him.

“EDDIE!”

It was way too loud and excitable for the time of the night, but Eddie found himself smiling for it all the same.

“How much have you had to drink?”

“Where are you?” was the excited response he got, Eddie’s heart aching a little for it.

“I’m at home, in bed, where you should probably be.”

“I’d like to be in your bed.”

Eddie swallowed thickly. Buck sounded cocky, flirty.

Thankfully Buck spoke again, Eddie unable to come up with anything coherent.

“S’no-no fun w’out you.”

Buck sounded pouty, Eddie all but seeing his lower lip stuck out over the phone.

“No fun without me, huh? What ah, what would we be doing if I was there?”

—or—

Drunk Buck calls Eddie, Eddie picks him up. There's pining, with a hint of angst, and soft slutty shenanigans

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kookadooks · 8 months

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