#WWYD-

[anya-anya002]

𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙮𝙩𝙝, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙝

ᴇɴɢɪɴᴇᴇʀ! ᴍɪʟᴇꜱ ᴋᴀɴᴇ x ʀᴇᴄᴇᴘᴛɪᴏɴɪꜱᴛ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺: Miles gives you an offer you can’t refuse

ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇꜱ: workplace relationship, shotgunnng, kissing (🤷🏿‍♀️), suggestive, a tv, coercion

(finally….a full Miles’ story)

This morning was an oddly quiet one. The sky a soft, vivid blue covered in thick, ripply grey clouds like pieces of frayed cloth. A fog had fallen over the city just like when you had gotten on the expressway.

Blurry lights prattled by the corner of your eyes as you tiredly watch from the alleyway, all the cars of your coworkers creep into the parking lot.

“You smoke?” You quickly turned toward the side door too see Miles’ wearing a parka and a pair of skinny jeans as he stepped out into the dawn.

“Oh, no, I just wanted air,” you say, trying to wrap the conversation up as quick as possible without revealing anything of your ‘outside life.’ But, Miles is a golden retriever type of man.

“Really? I mean, I get it…it seems very…lifeless in there huh?” he asked, placing a cigarette between his lips.

“I- Do you mind?” he asked referring to his cigarette as you raise your hand to signal ‘go on.’

“You’re fine and yes, it’s very fucking boring here,” you smile gently, turning back to gaze at the overcast sun. He laughed and soon the flickers of his lighter could be heard behind you.

“Thats what it looks like,” he teased. You laughed and leaned against the brick wall.

“I'm glad you can see my boredom,” you poke back. His Snickers filled your ears as you watched the sun attempt to peak from the clouds. Slithers of golden rays hit the worn-down pavement.

“Hey, uh, your TV’s still out right?” he asked. To that, you spun back around and cocked your eyebrow.

“Yea, why?” you asked pointedly. Watching his cheeks heat up as he choked on nicotine-filled smoke. Your eyebrow still arched as he fanned the smoke away from your direction.

“Well,” he said, taking the cigarette from between his lips and extinguishing it on the brick wall. Then he took a step closer the two of you shrouded in the darkness as you breathed.

“Let's just say, I can expedite this TV gettin’ fixed,” he finished, placing a hand on your waist. You blinked, looking at him confused as you felt his hand grip at the curve of your waist. 

“What are you saying?” you asked. Your eyes big as you place your hand over his as he leaned in.

“You know what I mean,” he breathed against your ear, kissing the shell. You shivered, gripping his hand and turning to glimpse at the vivid blue sky,

“If you let me shotgun you, the tv will be fixed by ‘morrow morning,” he whispered, you turned to him wide-eyed. Is he serious? A kiss, from you…

“I'm sorry what?” you blinked and looked at him dead in the eyes as you leaned against the wall more. Miles smiled at you and tilted in closer.

“C’mon Y/N, i know you're a bad girl,” he teased, rubbing the fat of your hip with his thigh.

“Miles please,” you said, looking around to see if anyone was around.

“Oh cmon Y/N” he said, pulling you in closer to his chest. Felling the loud thump in his chest.

“I know what you do,” he whispered, your gasped. Your eyes big and head cranked up to your co-worker in shock.

“How did you know?” You responded, gazing at him in utter disbelief, his lips curled into an even wider grin.

“Y’know…the smell of cherry banana ice isn’t very subtle,” he chided, placing the extinguished cigarette in his cigarette case and placing a fresh one between his lips.

“You’re fuckin’ with me,” you say, now folding your arms as you stare in amazement.

“Why would I fuck with you?” Miles asked, muffled by the cigarette held between pouty lips. Your mind reeling as you just stare. Why would you he fuck with you? Is he fucking with you right now?

“How are you gonna fix the tv?” He looked shocked at the question, but you still stood there, now raising a brow at Miles.

“I’m gonna,” he said. You chuckled, shaking your head at him.

“Oh yea, that’s totally a great answer,” you said. Still holding in laughter as you watched him roll his eyes.

“Well, I can’t tell you everything I’m gonna do, it’s a TV, Y/N,” he said. You rolled your eyes and leaned back against the brick wall. Your eyes still staring his lips down as he began to light it.

“Some engineer you are,” you bully.

“Do you not want your TV fixed?” he asked, tilting his head at you while taking a drag. You massaged your temples, the situation itself is making you want a cigarette.

“I do-”

“Then smoke with me Y/N,”

In the pale, dawn light your pure enticement was hidden as you peered down the blazing cherry that flickered within the dark and the pair of petal pink lips wrapped around it. You lean into the brick wall, looking at Miles through narrowed eyes before you spoke,

“Do you have gum?” you innocently asked. He chuckled, rubbing your side with his thumb as your head spun on its shoulders. Coming in closer to your lips, exhaling smoke up your nose as he leaned in close. The tips of your noses rubbed together as you heaved, feeling your expanded chest press against his with every breath. His heart thumped loudly against yours. Underneath the bright fog light of the parking lot light as he hummed. Your lips ghosted against one another, the stench of cigarettes fill your nose as he gets closer. Taking a quick long drag off his cigarette, rivers of foul smog floated from his mouth before pulling you in close.

Blowing smoke in your lungs manually as you wrap your arms around his neck; clinging onto him while you grow light-headed in his arms. The smoke was acrid as your eyes fluttered shut, feeling little trickles of smoke dancing from out the little cracks between you. Floating above your head as Miles’ hands ran up your sides. Now closing his lips and full-on kissing you, grabbing at any inch of your skin as a soft moan escapes you.

You're kissing your co-worker, for a TV, you thought. And you begged for 8 o'clock to never reign its ugly head.

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒚 ✿•*`¨*`•.¸✯

The scent of smoke still clung to your hair as you strolled inside the lobby. Your mind stuck on the way his lips felt on yours. So soft and pretty. The way his hands ran up your spine much like tasting a delicacy that'd never leave your tongue.

“Hey, Y/L/N,” you spun to see security guard, Tyler stood in the middle of the lobby, inspecting the TV.

“Yea, Ty?” you perked up, setting your bag on your desk. Tyler, still ogling the TV as your brow raised.

“You asked Mrs. G for a TV?” you froze, darting right next to him and damn near dropping upon seeing the TV.

“Holy shit,” you blurt. The lobby TV was replaced with a nice, big 50-inch television. It was currently playing the news as your cheeks fired up. Damn, he really wasn’t fucking with you. You blinked rapidly while staring at the TV in awe.

“Maybe we could watch the game over here,”

“no, this is Y/N’s TV,”

You turned to see Miles, dressed in jeans and a graphic tee. Slyly, he played with his lanyard as he winked.

“Morning, Y/N,” he grinned, taking slow bouncy steps filled with swagger as he handed you the remote.

“Morning Kane,” you chirped, forcing a smile as his fingers met your clammy palm with the remote.

“I hope you enjoy that,” he says lowly.

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒅: @yourstartreatment @himesuedi @disfordangerous4

4 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 🫧~

#anya—anya #myfics #thebar🍸 #wilds*x(inthewrkplce) #engineer!miles #miles kane #miles kane x y/n #miles kane x reader #miles kane x you #the last shadow puppets #the rascals #would u kiss a man for a tv #probably a plot for the hit show #work au #WWYD- #coworkers #workplace fic #suggestive #au

[bytebun]

found family coworkers (definition multiple) of all time [image description under cut]

Comic 1:

First panel, Ingo and Akari are standing together. Someone off-screen asks “oh, is that your dad?”. Akari has an awkward smile and replies “oh, no no. he’s my...” There’s a long pause as she looks at Ingo. He’s leaving it up to her. She finishes, “He’s my coworker... friend... guy.” In smaller font, she continues “yea. that.” Comic 2: A dramatic panel of Volo, looking pissed off, shouting “who are you to interfere?!!” Ingo tugs the brim of his cap lower. The upper half of his face is in shadow, while his eyes stand out. He looks threatening but has his expression is his characteristic neutral-frown, and he says “...I’m her coworker friend guy.”. In the final panel, Machoke is throwing an incredible amount of punches, a reference to Star Platinum from Jojo. Ingo is pointing with one hand, his battle pose. The background text reads, “What does that even mean??” Volo is experiencing off-screen violence.

Comic 3: The comic is titled “Reunion”. In the first panel, Ingo shows off Akari, with a faint smile on his face. She is labelled “best girl (assigned by god)”. He says, “Emmet, this is Akari, my coworker. She’s the reason I was able to return to this station.” In smaller font, Akari comments to herself, “ooh... so this is the man in white.”

In the second panel, in smaller font Ingo notes “I think I remember now...” He says, “Akari, this is Emmet. He's also my coworker.” Coworker is underlined. Emmet is crying in the background, looking confused, conflicted, distressed, and happy. He says, “Brother...?” In the final panel, we see a framed photograph of all three together. Underneath are the words, Employee of the Month. Akari is dressed as a depot agent, and she and Ingo pose with peace signs. Emmet is red faced from crying, but he’s smiling widely. He looks happy.

#pokemon arceus legends #submas #akari #ingo #pla #comics #bytebun draws #your long lost presumed dead brother shows up with a teenager and introduces you as his coworker wwyd #i'm really pushing the platonic ride or die coworkers dynamic for these two. my agenda #making shitty comics is so much more fun than making nice comics i don't have to worry about panel sizes and shit #yeah it's a jojo reference U_U i was drawing that second panel like wait... this looks like sugim*to g*lden k*muy #and you know who he looks like...? starts with a j #my hand remembers this shape of character #originally it was going to be ingo suplexing the guy. but that's a complicated pose... #messed up the tag... #pokemon legends arceus

[timotheecontent]

#timothée chalamet #timothee chalamet #gifs #~ #wwyd if he reached over and stole ur popcorn like that

[rad-batson]

Headcanon that Billy is not only immune to the magical lightning that helps him transform, but he’s also immune to normal lightning and all other forms of electricity.

At first, the realization is super cool. Billy doesn’t get hurt by static electricity anymore. He’s immune to Freddy’s hand buzzer pranks. He even gets 200 bucks from some big shot teenagers that dared him to touch an electric fence.

The problem comes when he tries to catch the bus in the rain one day and gets struck by REAL lightning. In front of dozens of people. Who are not supposed to know he’s immune to lightning. And Billy is very bad at improv.

Billy: *gets struck by lightning*

Billy: WHAT THE F—

Everyone: O_O

Billy: Oooo ouchh

Billy: I am in so much pain

#billy batson #dc captain marvel #captain marvel dc #shazam #dc universe #dc #freddy freeman #billy is bad at acting #wwyd if a child got struck by lightning in front of you then just walked it off #yes he did pretend to die in front of the teenagers just to watch them piss themselves in fear #billy batson is a little shit #but he's my little shit #magical girl billy batson #can you tell I'm going through my drafts today

[liebgottsjumpwings]

#masters of the air #mota spoilers #hbo war #harry crosby #he was too busy frowing up ): #poor little meow meow #ur homie accidentally sends you to an active war zone wwyd #my content #idk?

[mocndu]

western AU shenanigans

#fionna and cake #adventure time #adventure time fanart #prismo #prismo the wishmaster #prohibitedwish #scarab the god auditor #wishback mountain #if you were a bounty hunter #and your bounty started flirting with you #wwyd #and you were both boys

[nailsinmywall]

the 7 sons of fëanor

(part of the Maglor Zine which you can get for free here)

#POV: you are holding a silmaril #silmarillion #maedhros #maglor #celegorm #maedhros is best when he is a little bit out of frame❤️ #wwyd if these guys turned up at your doorstep? run for your life #evil people (affectionately) #caranthir #curufin #ambarussa #sons of feanor #silmart #originally done as part of my trade with @feanorianswelcome ! i sat down and reworked it a bit afterwards

[flymmsy]

When all this is over, will you stay with me? For good?

#Enver Gortash starts promising you the world on a rooftop at sunset wwyd? #oh look its gort and lyra by the docks again let me just *dies* #i love them your honor #do you like how I changed it from sunrise to sunset #like gort is ever gonna get durge out at sunrise lol nice try buddy #enver gortash #durgetash #durge #the dark urge #lyrathedarkurge

[swanpit]

throws little bone for all you y/ns *drops you into intense homoerotic situations-

#puss in boots 2 #puss in boots the last wish #puss in boots death #puss in boots wolf #the big tiddy goth gf is manhandling you like dis wwyd #suggestive

[jeyana]

wyd if I grab a handful of your hair and force your face into my cunt

#just asking haha #curiosity #wwyd #fdom #msub #hair pulling #coochy eating 😹😹 #subby boys #dom women #i need my pussy ate

[the-eldritch-it-gay]

I'm pretty low spoons what with stress + pain + severe dry eyes + sinus fuckery. But I wanted to do smth so I just was tryna make an icon/portrait of sanrymic using my existing drawn of them and some quick background and lazy shading. And I kinda like it so here. for you all.

#Eldritch IT Speaks #you see them wandering into town and see crops wither in their wake. wwyd? #OC: Sanrymic #eldritch it art

[shiominato]

this fucking thing

#wwyd if there were 3 billion of him on your desktop.

[chronicallyuniconic]

Chronic Illness Boredom

Being chronically ill means I'm in bed or sat down 99% of the time. IT IS BORING.

It can be hard to mentally cope with TV, books, art, music for exanple & causes physical symptoms if I push through.

What do you guys do to stay sane? Feel free to add as many as you like💜✨

#chronic life #chronic pain #chronically ill #chronic illness #invisible disability #chronic disability #disabledandcute #disability #disabled #actually disabled #chronic fatigue #fibromyalgia #myalgic encephalomyelitis #me/cfs #spoonie #spoonie problems #wwyd

[vynnyal]

Btw I'm basically speedrunning now

#Rain world #game clips #I've gotten a lot better since I made this video but I still love it. This will be my tenth challenge and I've spent like 7 hours on it lol #I mean 7 hours of actual attempts before I realized I need to get better to stand a chance. #So I'm smacking my friends in the face with rocks while sliding or have to wait for everyone to catch up all the time #Because now I can't NOT use the cool movement tech I've learned. It's so fun and useful and ✨fast✨ #It's actually saved our lives so many times. Nothing funnier than yelling ''BEND OVER'' to my buddy and absolutely booking it #Also since we've delved into the world of modded regions it's been extremely nice for the bs parkour people include for no reason 😭 #If I'M struggling good god it must be tough for casual players #SPEAKING OF MODS! I've been hanging out and talking with modders and oh my god they're all crazy #One of my favs was the deserted wastelands dev who was just. So jaded. it was so funny #And we're playing thru Drought which is very interesting. It has like. Multiple endings and stuff #Finally know who that striped black cat is lmao #Gonna post some fanart in the future because I'm actually in love. Moon is such a mom in this campaign #It's also a horribly glitchy mess that destroys your game files but wwyd

[groovebunker]

cc x fran fic masterpost

been meaning to do this for a little while - indulge me so i can pin it.

ongoing work

it's all there in black and white [teen - 4/?]

when newspaper editor maxwell sheffield wants to introduce an advice column, he pairs veteran political reporter cc babcock up with his newest hire, fashion columnist fran fine. the only problem? cc wouldn't take her own advice at gunpoint. oh, and she hates fran's perfect face and stupid laugh and general existence. there is that. aka the agony aunt au.

chapter one -- chapter two -- chapter three -- chapter four

i only liked a lot of things before i knew (the way i love it when you touch me now) [explicit - 1/2]

cc admits she's never been with a man who got her off. fran's nothing if not persistently helpful.

chapter one

can't reach the moon up above, don't dare touch the fire [explicit - 1/?]

cc's never been sure how to want things. fran's determined to show her how.

chapter one

what would you do?

what would you do (if they never found us out?) [explicit - 11/11]

after what was supposed to be a one time thing in the wine cellar, cc and fran find they can't keep their hands off of one another. but it's only because neither of them can get maxwell. right?

i. how it started -- ii. furious -- iii. do you trust me? -- iv. beautiful -- v. missed you -- vi. promises -- vii. i'm glad you're here -- viii. i've got you -- ix[a]. only bought (you) this dress so i could take it off. -- ix[b]. needing -- x. what would you do if they ever found us out

what would you do (the vignettes) [explicit]

i. the smoke gets in your eyes -- ii. while you were sleeping

the latke-verse

i like you (a latke) [teen - completed - 1/1]

fran doesn't want to show up to her ma's chanukah party alone. cc's fed up of seeing her sad since she got back from paris. no ulterior motives here, none at all. aka the fake dating chanukah fic.

seventh time is (hopefully) the charm [teen - completed - 1/1]

cc gets some help with valentine's breakfast.

won't you?

won't you just let me pretend that this is the love that i want? [teen]

there's a lot of things cc and fran never talk about. until they do.

won't you just show me the love that i need? [teen]

cc's never been good at being needed. unless, obviously, fran needs her.

won't you just give me the love that i long for? [mature - in progress - 1/2]

chapter 1

should be over all the butterflies [teen]

a series of vignettes set in the won't you universe.

august two thousand and nine: the fence -- two thousand and six: crossword -- two thousand: the beginning -- two thousand and three: the first time

one-shots (for now)

trick or treat (or: how cc babcock learnt to enjoy halloween) [mature]

c.c. does not like halloween. fran's absolutely not going to stand for that.

fran fine, sweater thief [teen]

five times fran wears c.c.'s sweater and one time c.c. turns the tables.

wise men followed the star (the way i followed my heart) [explicit]

when the phone rings at 11 on christmas eve, fran doesn't expect cc on the other end.

i want your midnights [teen]

c.c. does leave maxwell but that's not the only reason she runs away from the sheffield house. when she and fran end up at the same new year's eve party, can she convince herself to stand still?

i still see it all in my head (burnin' red) [teen]

soulmate au: the world is black and white until you see your soulmate for the first time. or: how red becomes c.c. babcock's favourite colour.

three minutes [teen]

fran finds someone unexpected on the other side of the table when val accidentally takes her to lesbian speed dating. unexpected but not necessarily unwanted.

#fran x cc #cc x fran #francc #the nanny #my fic #making this to pin #wwyd

[spamgyu]

he's..... baby don't ever change .....

#u show up to a chocolate factory and this fucker shows up to kill u.... wwyd? #spamthots #sg: dk