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#thanks jules!! this was v fun!
marleyybluu · 11 months
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Wherever
Fezco x f!reader
WC: 1.8k
Warnings: Smut, no plot just a quick fuck, semi-public sex (staircase sex but nobody actually walks in on them), unprotected p in v, issa quickie, drunk sex, bigdick!Fez lmao I feel like he at least got girth to him yk?, the word cock was used once whoops sorry
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(gif not mine. but just look at how yummy he is here. mhmmm)
The two had gone out for their anniversary. Their friends threw them a little surprise dinner at the restaurant they went to on their first date. They'd knocked out four years of marriage and were happy to celebrate the rest of the years to come. It was a fun little gathering of their loved ones surrounding them and reminiscing on old times, how shy they were when they first met and how cute it was to see how quickly they fell for each other. 
It was a great night with great food and a few drinks. Maybe more than a few. They didn't drink much they mostly smoked but for tonight's occasion, they switched over. Both were pretty lightweight and found themselves stumbling and giggling with each other, though it made great entertainment for their friends and family. 
The party ran late and a few left to return to their own homes but not without congratulating the two on their four years together. By 2 AM it was just Fez, his girl and their two friends Rue and Jules and all four called it a night. Rue and Jules offered to drive the couple back to their apartment considering they were sober enough to drive back. They accepted and sat in the backseat of the car, her head resting on his shoulder as her mind swayed. She was so gone she felt like was in a spaceship zooming through the stars and the planets. 
She loved the ride home after a drunken night, it was so quiet and calming especially with the window down. Fez's head tipped back against the headrest, whispering to himself that he'd never drink again. His hand rubbed small circles on his girl's lower back, his fingers following the curve of her behind when he dropped his hand further he gently squeezed and smiled lazily. He was so lucky to have her.
After what felt like a short ride they were finally in front of the apartment building. "Sure you guys don't want us to come with you?" 
Fez scoffed. "Nah, we're good, text us when you get home." The girls wanted to protest about his slurred sentence and wobbly stance but bit their tongues, they'd at least wait until they got inside the building. They said their goodbyes and waited for them to tap their keycard to get past the second door which they successfully did. Fez and his girl stumbled over to the elevator, pressing the button to go up numerous times but none of the doors would open. Fez squinted once he noticed a piece of paper on the silver door. 
Out of Order.
Well, that was just great. "We gotta take the stairs, baby." He giggled. She groaned and trudged to the door leading to the staircase, silently thankful they lived on the fifth floor but it was still a lot of stairs and she was wearing heels. She held onto the railing for balance and walked up the first step with Fez not too far behind. 
They climbed up as fast as they could to the second floor, she stopped and rolled her eyes, this was not an ideal situation to be intoxicated. Fez, however, seemed to be entertained. Her dress was riding up with every step, no matter how many times she pulled it down it slid back up and at some point almost bunched around her hips, exposing her supple skin under the material. He wanted to bite her, he was quickly growing hard in his pants, temptation in front of him and he was ready to give in. 
He reached out, fingers gently brushing her skin. She turned around and smiled. "Can I help you?" 
"You have no idea." He replied lustfully glaring at her through low-drunken eyelids, his eyes no longer blue due to his dilated pupils. Her eyes widened at him and she turned facing forward to hide her blush. It did make her put an extra sway in her hips. 
Third floor. 
Two more flights of stairs and they'd be home, and he'd have her all to himself, naked and whimpering... moaning... crying for him. "Let's take a break."
She stopped on the platform where the entry to the third floor was. "Tired already?" She joked, she needed a bit of a break herself because these heels were killing her. She rested herself bent over the rail, the bottom of her dress rising once again, her little black panties on display for him. 
She could feel his attentive gaze on her. She pushed back for him, he walked closer to her his calloused hands reaching out for her smooth and soft skin, his fingers coming in contact with her hip squeezing them hard enough to leave little prints. She hissed looking back at him. "Come on, just a little quick one." She whimpered saying aloud what they were both thinking. He smirked dragging his finger along the line of her panty following the trail down to her wet heat. 
He looked up at her through his bushy, but well-trimmed eyebrows. Keeping contact while he moved the material to the side. She swallowed a moan feeling the cool air hitting her clit causing her to clench around nothing. "Always so fucking pretty," He muttered taking his thumb and guiding it between her folds collecting her slick. "And wet, for me." 
"Fez..." Her voice warned. "I don't care if anyone sees us." He admitted with a shrug. She pushed back against him once more feeling the tip of his thumb tease her hole, he angled his thumb and gently thrust it inside her. She softly gasped moving her hair to the side to get a good look at him, so focused on her pretty pussy leaking out for him and he'd barely done anything. 
He used his free hand to undo his belt, the thud of everything falling onto the floor echoed off the empty walls. She moaned at the sight, how hard he was, so stiff the tip of his dick had gone from pink to almost red-- sticky with his own arousal. Her mouth watered, tongue begging to be wrapped around him but they'd get to that once they got home. He removed his thumb sticking it in his mouth for a little taste of her, he hummed in satisfaction. She whined internally begging him to hurry up, he delivered a harsh slap to her ass which earned a squeal from her desperate lips. 
"You keep doing that imma put it away." 
"Sorry." She mumbled tugging on her bottom lip. He chuckled at how quickly she retreated, he positioned himself at her entrance, running his aching tip through her juicy folds, he finally found his way inside-- slowly sliding into her warm and welcoming cunt. She placed her hand over her mouth to squash the upcoming erotic sounds she wanted to make, he stretched her out completely, his faint veins coinciding with her soft walls. Fuck.
Fez pushed the dress up further so it was resting in the middle of her back, he looked down at the tattoo she had recently got done and groaned, one of his favourite things to look at was the artwork displayed on her beautiful body. He could feel her clenching around him already, she always came a lot quicker when she was out of her mind. He buried himself deep inside her earning an audible moan. 
He pulled out and pressed back in. "Ooohh, fuck!" She broke. "That's it. Let everyone hear you, ma." He held on to her hips giving her some deep strokes, she gripped the railing looking down on the first floor in hopes no one would come upstairs. Fez grunted, she was coating him in her creamy goodness, her gummy walls enveloping him in pleasure. His tip repeatedly bumped against a certain spot within her and her body responded positively. 
The sounds of skin-to-skin contact, the slapping and pornographic moans from both parties echoed through the staircase and probably made their way through the walls. But who cares, she was getting dicked down, her arousal dripping down her inner thigh. Her whimpers caress his ears as an encouragement to keep his rhythm. 
"Fuck, fuck, yes Fez! Give me that dick." She egged on feeling her climax getting closer, she moved her left leg onto one step allowing him further access, his heavy balls slapping against her clit was an additional sensation her body couldn't take. Her eyes rolled back as he continued his assault on her, penetrating her every need. 
Fez growled as his hips picked up their pace, snapping into hers in a desperate need to meet his end. "I can feel it, baby, come for me." She playfully giggled stealing his usual line. He pounded into her, reaching under her to toy with her clit. "You cum first, pretty girl." He retaliated, her body shivered, a tingling feeling creeping up in her toes and fingers. Her mouth was agape as her back arched, he leaned forward pressing his chest against her. "Yeah? Yeah, I fuckin' see you, baby. Don't worry." 
"Oh my god! Fez! Fuck... me-" Her body stilled, her eyes squeezed shut while her orgasm took over her body, constant convulsion around his dick pulled him closer to the edge. "Ah, shit." He croaked before succumbing to his own pleasure, squirting his hot cream inside her. They panted slowly letting go of each other. He chuckled pressing a kiss against her neck and another behind her ear. "You good?" 
"Fuck... yes." She sighed in satisfaction. Fez carefully pulled out and looked at the door to see if anyone was standing there watching but they were good. He quickly stuffed his half-hard cock in his pants and re-buckled his belt. He watched as she fixed herself too, pulling back down her dress and turning to him with a pout. "What?" He asked. She looked down at her feet and back up at him. He smiled shaking his head. "Fine." He took off his shoes sliding them over to her, she stepped out of her heels and into his big-ass dress shoes that she bought him. He held her heels in his hand and pressed a kiss on top of her head. "You ready to go?" 
She nodded looking up at him but her eyes widened when she saw past him, there was a camera... a little security camera in the corner above the door. "Oh.. shit." He said seeing it too. "Well, I mean it already happened." She laughed. There wasn't anything they could do about it, at least someone got a free show. 
"Hm, glad to know that after four years you're still down to do it anywhere." He chuckled heading up the stairs. 
She smirked. "We might need another break on the fourth floor." 
"Baby..." 
"Fiiiiine, we'll wait until we get home." 
if you liked this fic feel free to like this fic comments and reblogs are appreciated peace and love see you in the next one🤙🏾
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tagging who might be interested: @bigenergy777
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sarandipitywrites · 1 month
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Build a Poketeam Tag
snagged from an open tag by @dyrewrites - thank you!
making absurd characters AND making absurd pokemon teams? DON'T MIND IF I DO
idk who plays pokemon here, so i'll tag @i-can-even-burn-salad, @ceph-the-ghost-writer, @starlit-hopes-and-dreams, @oh-no-another-idea, @owlsandwich, and everyone who wants to do this. find the team-builder here
i'll do this for the main characters of my Untitled Cyberwitch WIP (plus a bonus one bc i can't help myself):
V Hyun
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Appearances are important to V, so it's crucial for their team to mesh with their punk/goth styling. However, the mohawks and spikes belie movesets carefully chosen to cover their team's weaknesses. They spent ages putting together and perfecting their team's strategy, but will never admit to it. Toxtricity is their partner Pokemon.
Julian Quintana Benoit
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Jules's team's first line of defense is intimidation. The prevalence of wings, cloaks, and scythes in his team's designs points to his tendency to obscure himself and keep others at arms' length (making both him and his team less effective at defending the people he cares about). The exception is his partner Pokemon, Smeargle, who cannot (and does not) battle.
Jacqueline Vidal
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Jacqui's affinity for crystals carries over into her Pokemon team; all of her Pokemon except for her partner, Salazzle, have crystals incorporated in their designs. She approaches battles the way she approaches all her problems: with the goal of ending it as quickly as possible. Anything she can't handle with brute force is subjected to Salazzle's poison.
Bonus:
Lupe
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As long as they're winning, Lupe does not care if anyone else is having fun.
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izzyspussy · 3 months
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Happy birthday!! I'd love a reading if you're still offering them!
Thank you, Jules! Pullulate for you also. The first card represents earth, or something that is nurturing for the next step in your life; the second card represents a seed, or something for you to begin right now that will grow out of the first card; and the third card represents a sprout, or the first indication that your new endeavor is successful!
Reading the sideways card left-to-right, you pulled Three of Cups reversed, Ace of Coins, and Five of Wands. (Also only realizing now I forgot to un-reverse the Cups to take the glamour shot lmfao.)
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This is a tough read tbh! My conclusion here is basically "something's gotta give". You have a close knit support group, and you've had plenty of time with yourself to recuperate or figure yourself out, and now it's time to get back into it. You are ready and you have all the support you need to start on the project you've been putting off because you weren't sure it was really what you wanted. You've been thinking about it long enough, go for it now! It will be challenging (and perhaps competitive, knowing you a lil bit I'd say this is probably career related) exactly like you're worried about, but that's actually a good sign in this case. You can handle it!
Hope that was accurate or helpful, or at least fun, Jules! Thank you for the birthday wishes and thanks for asking :) If you want to tip me you can tip this post or you can v en mo me @/calicojacket, but of course no pressure! <3 <3
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colourful-void · 10 months
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For the Liko/Dot poll, I think you might want to alter the structure so that it ends in 1v1. The way I see it, Pokémon fans are split between ones that like shipping suffixes and the ones that don’t. The current proposal for the poll gives an unfair advantage to those that don’t, as the ones that do will be split between all the other ship names, while the ones that don’t will be able to all vote for one option.
Thank you for your consideration,
Jules R. Mary
Hey, thanks for bringing this up! I did some more looking into names, and found DotLiko is also a name used, so adding that to the poll will even things out, as no other names have been suggested!
while looking, i found that nidothingshipping and superfanshipping were popular names as well, though they seem a bit like variations on the already propsed gurumin and biggestfan names, so to give them fighting chances, i've combined them.
I also wanna being up this comment, from @wallflower-koharu !
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I think this another thing we should poll for! Majority vote ! So, I think I'll end up holding a couple polls, actually!
1st: "What Name Should Fans of Liko/Dot Primarily Use to Tag the Pair?"
that's tomorrows poll, the options should be - LikoDot - DotLiko - Gurumin/NidothingShipping - BiggestFan/SuperFanShipping - None of These (See Tags!)
Now if "none of these" has more than 10% of the votes into other names, then I'll probably just review them and hold a new poll bcs that's a pretty significant margin, even if no one has the same thing in the tags.
In the event that a __Shipping Name Wins: A second poll is held, "Should we Also Use a Two-Names-Together Name?" With options - Yes, It should be LikoDot - Yes, It should be DotLiko - No - Other?
In the event that a names together name wins A second poll is held, "Should we also use a ___Shipping Name?" Options - Yes, Gurumin/NidothingShipping - Yes, BiggestFan/SuperFanShipping - No - Other?
And if any option one of the ___Shipping names wins, a follow up "Is it Gurumin or Nidothing?" poll (or biggest v super) will be held!
All polls will last a week. It should take 2-3 rounds to determine, which isn't too bad actually!
I think this covers all possible options! If there's any flaws, please let me know!
oh, and while i don't love shilling, when the polls do happen, please spread em to anyone you think would have an opinion! thew whole point is to get a consensus on a name, not just,,, decide for people. lets do it together! and of course, i want to say This is a poll for fun.
I decided to do this, because I saw confusion, and people suggesting names and other names (including me!!), and wanted to find a way to help us agree on one together! Im not trying to force people to use any one name, so please don't feel pressured to! I just hope to help everyone come to an understanding of what the most popular idea is for how we should tag these girls! We all love em, so let's all be nice to each other, no matter what wins, yeah?
Thank you all so much! See you tomorrow =D
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dailyjasontodd · 1 year
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Any opinion on Red Hood: Outlaws (Webtoons)? I only read the first five chapters and kind of don't like the angry-robin-approach... Thanks in advance!
Hello! I stopped reading it a while ago so 1) my criticism for the comic isn't very fresh in my mind and 2) i don't have the full picture since i only read a handful of chapters, so i wouldnt be able to write a whole essay on it, but who doesn't love giving opinions!
From what i remember i didn't like it either, like i said disclaimer that i stopped reading halfway through and a while ago so maybe my complaints got solved down the line, my bad, etc. but the thing is that i sincerely do not want to go back and re-read it/read all the chapters which should speak for itself 🙏 I found the writing cringy and very superficial, very close to lobdell's rhato which will always leave a bad taste in my mouth. atp i don't care about jason being written as an "angry robin" as long as it has nuance and context, but i didn't get to see those two things in the webtoon so i get you (not to say it wasn't present, just that i literally didn't get there if it was expanded on later lol). What i remember pissed me off was the amount of memes and mcu style jokes in the comic, it felt lazy 🤷 i can text my friend and use 5 viral video references in it but doing the same thing on an official comic? Be serious please, i'm not asking you to become judd winick and give us the next utrh but at least dont steal funny tweets from the internet for a dialogue...
Also a thing i like about jason is that he's a dickhead but fun and charming in his own way and the jason in the webtoon was just boring sorry, if i google "action movies watch online" and picked a random title and pressed play im sure the main character would have the same feel as webtoon jason. AND ALSO! (family guy dad voice) i did not care for jason/artemis. Boring, yawning, sloppy, lazy. very predictable from the go and not even in a fun way, i was over it already and i read like only 7 chapters.  
And also a minor detail that i disliked, i hated jason's haircut KJLFG like that pissed me off so badly everytime i saw him without the helmet, put that shit back on.
Anyways, hope that was semi coherent, complaining about the way a comic is written just for the criticism so be terribly redacted is extremely ironic but well, i'm not being paid for it :P
lets hope the shawn martinbrough jason solo gets a date announcement soon jasonbits 🙏
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edit just to add that unfortunately i Have been keeping up with it (stopped paying for fast pass v early on tho lmao), and the issues jules mentions above do persist and only get worse as the comic progresses <3 it's all very superficial, doesn't make sense most of the time, pacing is so clunky and writer doesn't seem to know which canon to stick to. jason is very ooc, he's just a dick just to be a dick and not in like a fun cunty way yk ? he's portrayed as uncaring and very like,, incompetent. artemis is ooc too to an extent. like you can't even enjoy it in the way wfa can be enjoyed as a silly little webtoon it just kinda like. sucks.
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auroramosaic · 8 months
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thank u @saturniidae-served-cold for enriching my life with a fun lil music tag game :P
one song for each letter of your url + tag someone for each letter
D - Del mar county fair 2008 by underscores
E - Everything for Free by Gregory and the Hawk
C - clean! by underscores
I - i want war (BUT I NEED PEACE) by kali uchis
D - Doritos and Fritos by 100 gecs
E - Everyone I've Never Met by Leith Ross
D - Duvet (acoustic) by bôa
L - The Lung by Hiatus Kaiyote
Y - You're standing on my neck covered by Destructo Disk
O - orchids by glass beach
V - venus fly trap by brakence
E - Everything I Own by Drive45
R - Rigormortis - Germiili remix by CJ Run
W - Weight of Love by The Black Keys
H - Homeward by Mushi-P
E - Everybody's dead! by underscores
L - lovers' carvings by bibio
M - Motherboard by Daft Punk
E - Everything is Wrong by Interpol
D - DIRT BIRD by FLOOR BABA
i don't wanna tag that many people tho tbh so im just gonna tag a handful and if anyone else sees this and wants to do it they should :)
@streamratqueen @cravny @marionberry-jam @loth-catgirl @thespeedycricket @necrocrunk @shatteredapotheosis @introinjected @rosa-de-bayahibe @jules--pirsecon @oleandy @itsreservedjesse @aceoceanic @givelifetoaworld
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kaijuqid · 1 month
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3, 8, 30 for the ask game!
Thanks for sending me an ask!
3.What ideas come from when you were little I don't really have any current projects or characters directly from when I was a child but more broadly I had a love of sci-fi and the supernatural from a young age. Me and my stepsisters were really into ghost hunting and cryptid shows that were all over tv in the early 2010s, I regularly watched a lot of Fringe, V, and Falling Skies...I think that was pretty formative to my interest in mixing those genres into most things I make.
8.What's an old project idea that you've lost interest in I had a big Jules Verne phase in high school and had this idea of a space opera-y comic inspired by 20,000 Leagues that I lost steam on, but i think it would be fun to revisit in the future when I have more time for research and when I'm better at making comics.
30.What piece of yours do you think is underrated Maybe my chainsaw man one, I really liked the rendering and coloring I did and how I drew all the characters. It didn't get a lot of traction when I posted it though.
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slothssassin · 10 months
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Most Likely OCs
I was tagged by @alyssalenko thank you ♥
get lost? Myriliah (ESO OC)
stay up way too late? Emilia Goodridge (F76)
turn everything into a competition? Saranya Ryder (ME Andromeda)
be invited to all the parties? Saranya Ryder
not go to any parties? Clara Stensen (Detroit: Become Human)
be a bad driver? This has got to be Jules Shepard (Mass Effect)
have a good relationship with their family? Jules Shepard, Emilia Goodridge, Remy Wyatt (Stardew Valley), Sellia Lavellan (Dragon Age 3)
burst into song every now and then? Tori Robin Royle (Mass Effect)
find the perfect solution to every problem? Nancy Rhine (Fallout 4)
judge a book by its cover? Valerie "V" Vaclain (Cyberpunk 2077)
mediate a fight? Marius Lind (Fallout 76)
start an argument? Emilia Goodridge
not celebrate their birthday? Elise de Sardet (Greedfall)
make friends out of strangers? Ashera Mahariel, Marlow Hawke, Sellia Lavellan (all Dragon Age), Shalisa Harim (The Arcana)
change their personality depending on the company? Shalisa Harim
win an argument? Jules Shepard
be the designated driver? Sellia Lavellan
not stay single for long? Saranya Ryder
seek attention from others? Charly Ryder (ME Andromeda)
always be broke? Ashera Mahariel
shy away from big crowds? Marius Lind
forget their appointments? Surya (Horizon: Zero Dawn)
always be late? Marlow Hawke
get drunk? Charly Ryder
take over the dance floor? Saranya Ryder
freak out because of a minor inconvenience? Saranya Ryder
get asked for advice? Sellia Lavellan, Nancy Rhine, Keria Balaaye (Skyrim), Jules Shepard
give the others nicknames? Emilia Goodridge
have kids? Elise de Sardet, Keria Balaaye, Myriliah
sing in the shower? Tori Robin Royle
always have a book near them? Ashera Mahariel
dance around when they think nobody's watching? Shalisa Harim, Keria Balaaye, Emilia Goodridge
have a great relationship with their parents? Jules Shepard, Emilia Goodridge, Remy Wyatt
be famous on social media? Shalisa Harim
be the mom/dad friend? Sellia Lavellan, Marius Lind
have an unhealthy lifestyle? Charly Ryder
get married young? Charly Ryder
have a lot of friends? Myriliah, Nancy Rhine
stick to the rules? Sellia Lavellan
break the rules? Emilia Goodridge
be given detention? Emilia Goodridge
have tattoos? Surya, Valerie Vaclain
spend a lot of money? Charly Ryder
become a good parent? Elise de Sardet
change outfits five times before going out? Remy Wyatt, Saranya Ryder
This was fun! I'm tagging (no obligation of course) @shanaraharlyah, @briarfox13 and @tessa1972
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ipromiseimawriter · 7 months
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WIP TITLE GAME
RULES: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
Tagged by @zahnie - thank you omg!!
From most recently worked on to least (roughly): (I tend to be pretty literal with these for the most part, if they don't already have a title)
destiel fix it fic - draft 2: is what it says on the tin. I will get to chipping at the end of this godforsaken series, so hELP ME. I do have a fancy lil summary though (this could get edited later but y'know!!):
“What are you doing? Dean, no–!” “You asked me to stop you. So I’m stopping you.” ( As promised, the Empty came for Castiel when his soul called. When it sang a happiness so profound that nothing else could possibly contain it. But Dean wasn’t ready to let go – and if you were to ask him, he’d swear he had failed Cas one too many times. So when the time came, he sank right down with him. )  Chuck could’ve called it, really. But there’s no biblical preparation for their journey through the Empty. It’s all up to them, now, while Sam and Jack (and friends) race to undo Chuck’s damage to the world. Alternating POV. 15x18 CODA/Fix-It Fic for end of 15x18/15x19 & beyond [15x20 who is she lmao]
destiel theatre bitches AU: an incredibly self-indulgent AU where Dean and Castiel are professors for a theatre department at a (made-up) small liberal arts school somewhere in Kansas. Cas is a new arrival to the department who's making waves (and suggesting some batshit shows for production), Dean's the gruff and well-loved scene shop head/tech professor who doesn't like his toes getting stepped on (jk yes he does), and they're gonna be soooo normal about it (me when i lie). nearly everyone and their mom is in this AU. we have fun here
Welcome to Purgatory: an original work (longform)! a story inspired by my time interacting with SPN/with other horror-fantasy adjacent medias, some characters I've had for 1000 years, and just - fucking around and finding out. I def tried to NaNoWriMo it before, to no such luck, so I just chip at it on my own time. I've got a running tag for it if you're ever interested! (old summary)
Jules Herrick went missing without a trace in the early nineties, and his hunting partner, Simon Villanova, never saw him again. We jump ahead about twenty-five years and realize why he should’ve stayed missing. Victor and Amelia are two childhood friends separated by time and responsibility, reuniting for what should be a normal road trip under less fortunate circumstances - the death of a mutual friend. However, the trip is quickly derailed by a strange pursuer that sends them on the run, and into action.  The people who catch up with them to help are not what they expect. The lives their families have led were kept from the two for safety. But between a rogue demon, its lost hellhound, and a secret organization hunting down the missing man and his cohorts, one question must be asked: What does Jules Herrick want with the end of the world, as they know it?
go catch a sunset (stanford-era dean/the outsiders bullshit): a Stanford-era Dean fic (which has 2 chapters up!) that I sort of use as my lil swimming pool for figuring ideas out? Mostly just speculation and big character thoughts on that very vulnerable time. I'm v much looking forward to introducing both Bobby and Cassie soon, getting some Winchester drama, and picking at those good backstory characters.
mama barracuda (WIP title - eldritch horror type shit): an original work (short story). "There's a monster in the woods, just off the beaten path from Hope's home. She isn't the first to be trapped into position of Keeper for the Barracuda of the Backwoods, but she is the first - in a very long time - to truly understand her. They call her Mama." So essentially - monster collects teeth for her own rotting mouth. Sisyphean effort on the Keeper's part. Symbiotic parasite/mother-daughter type shit. LOTS TO UNPACK.
honorable mention: a bunch of plays and other lil bits that would take me too long to describe <333
tagging: @subtlefires, @disabled-dean , @butchabouttown, @luckshiptoshore , and anyone who wants to play! (this includes all my friends who may see this and go "hey i have wips". give it to me. i want to see it)
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jewels71 · 2 years
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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: BDG Lightweight Knit Hooded Sweater.
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makarovspussy · 1 year
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tagged by @cerosin! thanks for the tag <3
🐻‍❄️Name: Misha, Mik, or Admiral are all fine
🐻‍❄️ Sign: Pisces
🐻‍❄️ Height: 5'6'' (Google says around 167/168cm)
🐻‍❄️Last thing I Googled: laudanum :^
🐻‍❄️Song stuck in my head: 212 by Azealia Banks has been on loop in my head for days
🐻‍❄️Number of followers: 50 on this blog, 461 on my main
🐻‍❄️Amount of sleep: I wanna say around 7-8 hours is my sweet spot, but the actual amount of sleep I get is all over the place
🐻‍❄️Dream Job: drawing. literally just drawing. my dream job is one where I get to do art full time, ESPECIALLY if I'm a freelancer or something or I'm working independently or just any opportunity where I get to work from home and I'm Not working with a fucking AAA studio or someshit. that is literally what I was put on this earth 2 do.
🐻‍❄️Wearing: green tank top, black sweatpants, and a green button up shirt. they're all good textures I'm v happy (<- autistic about clothing)
🐻‍❄️Movies/Books that summarize me: oh shit, I don't know about summarizing me lol...recently I read Darius the Great Is Not Okay by Adib Khorram, and it touched me in a really deep and personal way. like the book and I understood each other.
🐻‍❄️Favorite songs: oh dude I listen to so much music that answer is constantly changing. lately I've been listening to a lot of music I listened to as a kid, so stuff from Modern Talking, Earth, Wind & Fire, and various Russian artists. (among a bunch of other shit rn I've been listening to. a lot.)
🐻‍❄️Favorite instruments: uhhh guitar, piano, cello
🐻‍❄️Aesthetic: eyes/eye symbolism, hands/hand symbolism, tac gear, bodies of water, hazy environments bordering on liminal, luxury or whatever idk how to describe my aesthetics. honestly I just reblog whatever I fuck with
🐻‍❄️Favorite Authors: admittedly I haven't been doing as much reading as I should/as I've wanted to, so my list of authors to pick from in recent memory is quite short. I really like Michael Crichton (for Jurassic Park yes lol), and I remember loving Jules Verne as a kid.
🐻‍❄️Snapple cap fast fact (fun fact): I'm too high and tired to remember any off the top of my head, so have a bee fact from one of my partners:
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swarmkeepers · 4 years
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sup sola for those character asks you KNOW I'm asking about ricky or Gorgug (dealer's choice)
gty jules ilysm! also sike, hope it’s okay that this dealer loves both of these boys too much and chose BOTH
ricky
favorite thing about them: asian american superman becomes absolute dork around his crush is THE SHIT what’s not to love about mr. march least favorite thing about them: this is such a minor quibble and also zac oyama is such a team-focused player but i wish he had more of an arc beyond esther/we got to meet more of his family esp bc we know they’re important to him? tl;dr the thing i like least about ricky is the lack of ricky favorite line: “i wanna know if you want me to know.” brOTP: ricky & pete workout buddies all dayyyy OTP: rickyesther!! <3 nOTP: i do not understand polyships where ricky and rowan specifically are dating each other (even w/i a larger polycule), don’t feel strongly about it but i just don’t get it? random headcanon: ricky’s a really good cook but it only comes out a couple times a year when he can be convinced to make something that’s not, like, boiled chicken (esther can convince him more often)! also is the kind of person who wants exact recipe quantities for everything which if you know anything about asian cooking you will know drives his parents nuts unpopular opinion: don’t super love that the first thing esther said abt ricky post-cursebreaking was “he’s so hot/i want to fuck him so bad” idk the amount of emotional connection doesn’t feel super reciprocated at first because it’s so sexual? 🤷could just be my aroace talking though song i associate with them: i choose you by adam melchor is a rickyesther song, methinks favorite picture of them: smooches! 
gorgug
favorite thing about them: he gets to be soft and also strong and also smart and those parts work together they are not opposites! least favorite thing about them: as much as i respect mr. oyama’s work there’s no way this boy is straight favorite line: “it’s gorgug keep going” is a classic but honestly my true favorite is either “you’ll never be half the boat my van is!” or “my girlfriend’s killing him inside”  brOTP: gorgug and kristen! relationship woes solidarity, dead kids solidarity, himbo/lesbian solidarity! OTP: gorgug/zelda/ragh, ragh is gay obviously but he and zelda are best buds! nOTP: gorgug has many hands and i don’t really feel strongly about any particular nOTP but gorgug/fabian doesn’t majorly interest me as a writer? have read a whole bunch of it though.  random headcanon: loves artificing little mechanical animals, has a running joke with zelda and ragh where he sneaks them into zelda’s hair/down the back of ragh’s shirt to scare them :D unpopular opinion: 🤷 song i associate with them: gentleman by will jay :D favorite picture of them: is it weird to say it’s one of yours? closed eyes floopy hair smiley face blunt tusks gorgug is my favorite, specifically this one
ask me things! from the characters ask meme
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xyzzymancy · 5 years
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for the fandom thing, how about Sam & Max?
this is simultaneously the best and worst choice for fandoms because I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT IT....... but at the same time....... I love everything about it. my answers will be useless.
The first character I first fell in love with: excluding the titular duo for obvious reasons, Hugh Bliss.  he had me at “hi! I’m Hugh Bliss! *ding*”
The character I never expected to love as much as I do now: BLUSTER BLASTER HAS MY HEART AND SOUL FOREVER!!!!!!!!
The character everyone else loves that I don’t: pls don’t hurt me but the Geek just isn’t my thing.  I still like her a lot! just... not as much as everyone else seems to.
The character I love that everyone else hates: y’all can fight me on this but the soda poppers are actually hilariously terrible.
The character I used to love but don’t any longer: n/a
The character I would totally smooch: real talk I have no idea, so just for the absolute hell of it, I’m gonna say Charlie Ho-Tep L M A O
The character I’d want to be like: I want to be as confident in my vocabulary as Chippy is
The character I’d slap: This. Guy.
A pairing that I love: Sam and Max, of course B)
A pairing that I despise: I could have lived without seeing Sam/Jurgen, really
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fruitcoops · 3 years
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would you ever consider doing another tiktok trend competition? You did the no drama one where the winner (dumo, i think) was exempt from their upcoming run and idk it's super fun to see your take for different characters but also i like when we get to vote on them, it's so much fun. SO if you see a trend you think you could write for multiple, i just think it's so much fun!!
Yeah, for sure! For any newcomers: you can vote on this fic for who the winner of the challenge is either in asks or in the notes, and I'll announce it later tonight. Thanks for such a fun request! This is based on the "hug your sibling with no explanation" trend, and SW credit goes to @lumosinlove <3
I
Noelle’s earbuds were firmly in her ears as she made herself a sandwich, pausing every few seconds to headbang as Logan entered the frame. He wandered over and wrapped his arms around her waist; she jumped in surprise, then pulled him for a hug with a light kiss to the side of his head.
“Ça va?” she asked.
“Bien.” His voice was slightly muffled by her thick ponytail.
She patted his back, then bent her knees and lifted him off his feet.
“Noelle!” he squawked, kicking to no avail. “Put me down!”
“Nope,” she grunted, hoisting him higher. “You’re coming with me, LoLo. Like un petit security blanket.”
“Don’t use the nickname,” he complained. “This is for tiktok!”
“Bonjour, tiktok!” she called as she buttered the other side of her bread with one hand.
II
The camera shuddered for a moment before focusing—Jules’ face broke into a wide grin, showing his missing canine tooth, and he gave it a thumbs-up before tiptoeing into the living room, where Remus was kneeling by the DVD player with a frown. He pushed his way under Remus’ elbow and wrapped both arms around him, holding tight.
“Wh—hello,” Remus laughed, leaning back to make more room. “Can I help you?”
“Just wanted a hug.”
“Aw, buddy.” He returned the embrace and rubbed his back with a soft hum. “Everything alright?”
“Mhmm.”
“Love you.”
“Ew.”
Remus flicked his ear lightly, but his smile did not falter for a second as Jules hid his face in his neck.
III
“What are you doing?” Regulus asked as Sirius entered the room.
“C’mere.”
“Why?”
“I have something for you.”
He narrowed his eyes. “What is it?”
“A surprise.”
“I don’t like surprises.”
“Yes, you do. C’mere.”
Regulus stood with suspicion written all over his face, but walked closer; Sirius opened his arms and befuddlement replaced his unease as he returned Sirius’ hug. “Is this it?” he asked, hooking his chin over Sirius’ shoulder.
“Yep.”
“Oh.” They were quiet for a moment before Regulus scooted closer, nearly disappearing into Sirius’ hold. “Why are you so warm?”
“Because I just worked out.”
“Aw, gross!” Regulus complained, stepping away immediately with an expression of pure disgust as Sirius cackled. “You’re all sweaty! I have to go take a shower now, you asshole.”
“Oh, cooties,” Sirius mocked, dodging a punch to his arm as he grinned.
IV
Finn squinted in the sunlight as he started the video; in the background, Alex was chatting with Kasey on the lawn. “I’m going to regret this,” he muttered before jogging over and hugging his brother from behind.
Without skipping a beat, Alex set his cup down, took Finn’s arms, and judo-flipped him onto the thick grass. “So anyway,” he continued, picking his drink up as Finn groaned out a laugh beneath him. “I was talking to Logan the other day—"
V
“I can do it!” a teenage girl insisted as she set the camera up against a fence. She held her tongue between her braces-clad teeth and slowly stepped back; when the phone stayed upright, she fist-pumped, and her older sister gave her an approving look. “Alright, come on.”
Talker gave no sign of noticing them as they crept up behind him, save for a small smile quirking the edge of his mouth up while he tapped out a text. The older girl, who couldn’t have been more than 25, counted down from three with her fingers—as soon as she reached ‘one’, they lunged forward and snagged him around the waist.
“Gotcha!” the younger girl laughed, squeezing him tight.
“Oh, no!” Talker exclaimed dramatically, swaying back and forth. The amusement melted from their faces in half a second. “I’ve been vanquished!”
And he collapsed on the grass in a heap, crushing them both beneath him. “Get off!” the older girl complained, doing her best to elbow him in the thigh as he got comfortable.
Talker gasped. “They live? My enemies survive? Death! Death before dishonor!”
Their indignance quickly turned to shrieking laughter as he tickled their knees, showing no mercy as the younger girl dissolved into a puddle of giggling and left her sister to fend for herself. The video cut off just as she shoved with her full strength, toppling Talker onto the ground and turning the tables.
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quillsandtypos · 3 years
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Luke v. Schoolwork
Summary: The reader attempts to continue getting school work done but Like has other plans, and has no problems using whatever means to achieve them.
Words: 1.8k
Warnings: none
Pairings: luke patterson x molina!Reader (gender neutral)
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“Come on Molina, we have practice soon!” Luke whined.
“Exactly you have practice, so you go to the studio,” you retorted with a chuckle.
The smirk on his face grew, despite your refusal he knew he was getting to you. “It’ll be funnnnnnnnnn,” he sang.
You placed yourself down on your bed next to him. “As much as I’m sure it would, I have stuff to do, so I can’t.” You gently placed a kiss on his forehead which momentarily distracted him. You had nearly made it back to your work without a word but he stopped you just before you started.
“What are you working on again?” he asked over your shoulder. You rotated your head around slightly.
“Chemistry.”
“Chemistry that’s due when?” The suspicion in his voice was very clear.
“Next week,” you mumbled, as you glanced away from him and towards your screen.
“Y/n,” he loudly groaned.
“What? I’m trying to finish early,” you reasoned.
“You’re no fun,” Luke teased.
“Well you won’t be saying that when I’m done before May,” you argued, as you still looked at the screen.
“If I make it till then,” Luke scoffed. “What?” You hadn’t the slightest clue what he meant by that.
“I mean you hardly give me any attention, it’ll be a miracle if I make it till then,” he explained. You knew he was kidding from the dopey grin on his face that you could see in the reflection on your computer.
“Luke I think you’ll manage,” you commented.
“Please?” he sweetly asked. You could only imagine the puppy dog eyes he was giving you, which is exactly why you didn’t turn around.
“Sorry, but no can do Patterson,” you said with a shrug.
“Fine, I guess you leave me no choice,” he sighed. You felt one of your arms quickly pulled behind you and before you could utter a word you were being reduced to giggles by Luke’s scratching fingers.
“Luhuhuhuke!” you screeched, as you desperately tried to bring your arm down.
“Are you going to hang out with me now?�� he tauntingly asked.
You were determined to not let Luke win this so-called fight. “Nohoho, yahoou brahaht!” you yelled.
He momentarily stopped as he swiveled your chair around so it faced him. His hands were placed on both armrests and he leaned in so your faces were inches apart, essentially pinning you to the chair.
“Well, you’re not going anywhere now.” He quieted his voice; which also made it deeper, into a more gravelly sound.
“No, because you’re blocking my way out,” you sarcastically commented.
“So that’s how you want to play it?” he cocked his head sideways at you.
“Wait, wait, no,” you quickly tried to back track.
“No what?” he innocently asked. But the smile on his face and the tone of his voice made it very clear that he was formulating a plan. You rolled your eyes at him.
“Don’t play dumb, I know you’re up to something.”
“You look like Jules when you do that,” he commented on your eye roll.
Your eyes widened in betrayal. “I do not!”
He laughed at your offended reaction as his smirk grew. “Do too.”
“Do not.”
“Do too.”
“Do not.”
“Do too,” he argued as his hands shot out towards your stomach. You squeaked at the contact. And doubled over to protect yourself, but you just trapped his hands.
“Thahat’s cheheating!” you argued.
Luke was unbothered by your argument as he continued scribbling across your stomach. “There’s no cheating if you don’t give me attention,” he retorted.
You decided to take your fate into your own hands as he wasn’t planning on saving you anytime soon. You somehow managed to slide forward and slip out to the side around him before he could grab you.
“Hey, that’s not fair,” he said as he ran after you.
“Says the one who said there were no rules,” you yelled as you ran away.
You quickly raced down the steps, you weren’t entirely certain where you were headed, but you raced around the corner and into the living room anyways.
You were met by a very confused Julie as you ran into the kitchen. “Who are you running from?”
You didn’t have the time to answer her question, but her question was answered in a few seconds anyways as Luke came around the corner.
You continued running until you reached the living room but you nearly crashed into Luke who had run the other way. You let out a yell of shock before racing the other way. Luke once again went the opposite way and the two of you met again in the dining room.
Luke leaned on his knees. “Which way are you going to go y/n?” he taunted.
You took this moment to catch your breath, but you never took your eyes off of him.
“If you guys break something, I’m not covering for you,” you heard Julie yell from the kitchen.
“Don’t worry we-” you started, but you stopped midsentence as you realized Luke had evidently had long enough of a break to recover. You attempted to get away, truly you did, but you didn’t move quite fast enough to escape his arms.
“Well you’re definitely not doing any school now,” he remarked as he picked you up bridal style.
You were certain you could feel his smirk focused on you but you wouldn’t meet his gaze.
“Alright fine, what are we doing?” you huffed.
“I’m so glad you asked, we are going to get ice cream,” Luke explained as he carried you out the door. The two of you quickly waved goodbye to your sister, who was watching with an amused smile.
“Wait a minute, but didn’t you say you had band practice today?” you questioned. Luke put you down so you could hop up into his jeep.
“Yes, but that was just to get you out of your room,” he revealed.
You were a little taken back but a little impressed. “So you lied to me to get me to hang out with you?” you questioned. You were only kidding of course, you knew you needed the shove from him anyways.
“So is this you saying you don’t want ice cream?” he teased as he hopped in on the other side.
“Are you blackmailing me Luke?” You put a hand on your heart in mock betrayal.
Luke mimicked your move. “Of course not, I would never do that.”
“Right,” you sarcastically said.
Luke let out a loud laugh and you soon couldn’t keep up the charade either. Your moment of bliss continued for quite some time until your laughter finally died down. When you eventually opened your eyes you were met by Luke’s piercing ones.
“You know it’s because I love you though, right?” He asked, as he interlaced your hands.
“Of course,” you responded, placing a kiss on the top of his hand. You held each other's gaze for a moment before finally tearing away.
“Now come on, I wanna get some ice cream,” you yelled. Luke let out a whoop of agreeance before pulling out of your driveway.
Ten short minutes later you arrived at your favorite ice cream place. It was a cute little retro themed diner with black and white tiles as flooring, neon signs, and bright red accents. You took your spot in the nook area in front of the window. It had a bright pink neon cloud sign right over top of it that you adored.
“How much do you wanna bet they know who we are?” Luke quietly asked you.
“I’m not betting against that, we’re probably their most frequent customers,” you argued.
Luke toothily grinned. “Yeah, probably, maybe they’ll make a neon sign just for us,” he added.
Soon enough a waitress approached the two of you. “So I’m assuming you’ll have two scoops of mint chocolate chip ice cream and he’ll have three scoops of chocolate chip cookie dough with chocolate sauce on top?” she asked without hesitation. As you and Luke exchanged a glance you bit your lip to keep yourself from laughing.
“Yes, thank you,” Luke managed to get out.
Once the woman had nodded and walked off you finally let out the smile you had been holding on.
“Oh my god, she literally knew everything,” you laughed.
“It’s almost like we come here once a week,” he remarked.
“Almost,” you sarcastically agreed.
You continued chatting about an assortment of things like school, the band, your families, but mostly how hungry you were for ice cream. But after what felt like forever, when in reality was five minutes, your ice cream was brought to you.
“Enjoy!” The waitress told you before walking away.
Luke started shoveling his ice cream into his mouth. You dug into yours as you watched him for what you knew would soon be coming.
“Brain freeze!” Luke yelled.
“How do you never learn your lesson?” you laughed.
“It’s so cold,” Luke groaned.
You felt a little bad for him, but this had happened several times before; so it wasn’t bad enough for you to not laugh.
After his pain had subsided Lukethen focused his attention on you. “Why must you laugh at my pain?” His eyes narrowed as a smirk danced in them.
“Because you never learn your lesson,” you remarked, as you ate another spoonful.
“I’ll throw ice cream at you,” he threatened.
You smiled knowingly. “No you won’t.”
“And why is that?”
You looked quite satisfied with the fact that he had asked. “Because then you’ll have less ice cream to eat.”
He pointed an accusatory spoon at you. “You know me too well.”
“What kind of partner would I be if I didn’t?”
“Not you, that’s for sure,” he agreed.
You felt content with that answer, so you continued eating your ice cream. Once you had finished, the same waitress came around with your bill. “That’ll be eight dollars please.”
You attempted to pay for it, but Luke was a hair faster than you. “Thank you so much and have a great day!” the woman spoke.
“How do you keep beating me?” you uttered to Luke as you grabbed your stuff.
Luke shrugged, but you could tell he was quite pleased with himself. You rolled your eyes to yourself when you realized he wasn’t going to give you an answer.
As you once again hopped up in his jeep you noticed that the sun was starting to go down. You had originally hoped that you would just be finishing with school work right at that moment. But you now realized that wasn’t true.
“What are you thinking about?” Luke questioned as he put his car in drive.
“Just that this is where I needed to be.”
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futurebicon · 3 years
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In love with 'protect' absolutely thrilled when I get a notif you posted and fully fully in love with firey superhero marc, still not over pascal 'did you win' dumais. was thinking maybe some fun/flirty/fluffy 'show me what you learned at taekwondo today baby' turned dicking around for our sweet babies :)) or maybe also jules cleans up Marc's bloody knuckles fluff.. xox love ur writing/you
Sorry these are taking forever please leave prompts I’m dying without ideas
Fluffy fluff with a little/lot of kissing
“No,” A groan of frustration echoed throughout the basement as Jules walked over to the padded room their boyfriend was in.
“Fuck,” Marc groaned again, throwing his head back in frustration.
“What’s wrong, baby?” Jules asked with a smile as they leaned against the doorway.
“Trying to get this fucking skill but I can’t.” He panted and grabbed the foam cylinder off the ground.
Jules just watched as Marc balanced the cylinder on his raised foot. He kicked it up and spun quickly, trying to kick the cylinder before it could fall to the ground or move out of reach.
“Merde.” He panted with his hands on his hip.
Jules racked their eyes over their boyfriends bare, sweaty abs. His dark olive-colored sweatpants sat low on his hips, showing off all his V-line and hugging thighs.
“Hey.” Marc snapped, startling Jules out of their trance. “No.”
“I wasn’t doing anything,” Jules exclaimed.
“No, but you wanted to. And I have to get this at least once before practice tonight.” He turned and resumed practicing.
“But I’m bored, love.” Jules groaned and sank against the wall dramatically.
“Well, that’s too bad.” Marc teased. “Work on homework or something.”
Jules groaned again and pulled their computer out of their backpack.
The gym was filled with Marcs’ curses and Jules slamming the backspace on the keyboard, along with groans of frustration from both of them.
Jules eventually gave up and found out they were content to just sit and watch their boyfriend.
It was over thirty minutes later when Marc finally got it.
He set the foam on his foot and took a deep breath, punting it up and pivoted sharply, keeping his leg extended and kicking the cylinder across the room.
“Fucking finally!” He shouted and sprawled out on the ground. “Jesus Christ.”
“Good job baby.” Jules walked over and kneeled to kiss him. “Now can we make out?”
“That’s all?” Marc asked with a smile. “Spend hours on a skill and all you want to do is makeout?”
“Think of it as a reward,” Jules said.
“A reward?”
“Mmhm.” Jules nodded with a hum. “Your reward for getting a skill is that you get to kiss me.”
“You think you’re that special?” Marc asked.
“Rude!” Jules scoffed and sat back on their feet.
“I’m kidding. I’m kidding.” Marc laughed and reached up to cup the back of Jules’s neck and pull them down for a kiss. “You’re very special, mon coeur.”
“Well thank you, darling,” Jules said against his lips before connecting them softly.
They kissed lazily for a few more minutes before Jules pulled away with a groan.
“Hey,” Marc whined. “Kisses”
“You’re all sweaty and gross.” Jules told him.
“So?” Marc raised an eyebrow.
“So I’m not making out with you when you smell. Go take a shower and then we’ll see if I want to kiss you.”
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