#🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss

[solitaireships]

baby you know i'm guilty

Today's my anniversary with Selina! In honor of that, I wanted to write a fic about her, so here's a fun little one of her and Alex at an auction together. The title comes from the song "Guilty" by Claudia Brücken and the Real Tuesday Weld, that's a very Alley Cat song to me

Rating: Teen

Genre: Fluff

Words: 1102 words

Divider by racingairplanes

The hum of live orchestral music fills the Gotham Museum of the Arts, just loud enough to be heard over the chorus of people in attendance at this year’s annual auction. Alex tries to focus on the music instead of the people— it’s easier for her to process that than to try to filter through all the noise to listen to just one conversation. 

Alex isn’t here because she likes parties. Especially not the ones frequented by Gotham’s elite. They’re always vapid, full of gossip and petty small talk that's part of a never ending social game, and it’s hard to feel like she actually belongs with any of these people. And yet she technically speaking does belong here, her status as a defense attorney earning her the acclaim to be invited to these kinds of things. 

Alex never buys anything at these auctions. But she feels like she has to at least make an appearance, and she can admit it’s fun to get to dress up. She’s not the most fashionable person, but she likes the way the dress she’s wearing fits her, the dark red material flaring out a bit around the skirt and showing a bit of her cleavage. Her wedding ring shines on one finger while she has a couple of other decorative rings along with it, pairing them with a necklace with a silver chain. 

Being here with Selina also is nice, though the two of them came here separately. Alex was caught up with finishing her work, so Selina ended up getting the auction before her. Unlike Alex, she always seems to thrive at these kinds of things, charming everyone she speaks to and enjoying being the center of attention. 

Not that Alex can blame anyone entranced by Selina. She supposes that she’s been too, and she can definitely see why people would be drawn to her tonight as her eyes land on her wife making her way down a set of marble stairs. 

Selina looks like a vision in her black evening gown. It shows off her chest, a bit of her cleavage visible over its sweetheart neckline, and the skirt of it is slit down the sides to give a glimpse of the black pantyhose and dark purple heels she’s wearing. A diamond necklace glitters around her neck, matching a pair of dangling earrings, and Alex is always glad to see Selina’s wedding ring on her finger. 

The sleeveless look of her dress also shows off the muscles of her arms. She’s by no means bulky, having a short, lithe frame, but it’s clear from looking at her that she’s strong. What’s not as clear are the scars that Alex knows trail along her arms and shoulders, different nicks and scrapes she’s gotten over the years from close calls that are now hidden under with makeup. Alex thinks she’d look prettier with them— they're a part of her just like anything else— but she truly is stunning regardless. 

And, if Alex knows Selina like she knows she does, odds are she’s going to try to steal something tonight. Her look for the evening may not be the flashiest, but she has a taste for expensive and shiny things, plenty of which are on display for the auction tonight. 

“Hey there, gorgeous,” Selina greets as she makes it over to Alex, her dark red lips quirking upwards in a playful smile. 

“Hi,” Alex replies. She gives Selina a quick kiss on the cheek. “You look lovely.”

“Flatterer.”

“I think I’m just being honest.”

“Well, like I said, you look beautiful yourself,” Selina says. She offers a hand to Alex. “Any chance I can convince a pretty woman like yourself to join me on the dance floor?”

Alex takes Selina’s hand in hers. “I’m sure you could.”

Selina grins as she guides Alex onto the dance floor. A soft, lilting orchestral song is playing, and Alex takes the lead, one hand resting on Selina’s hip. Selina puts her hand on Alex’s shoulder, gazing at her with a soft, affectionate expression. 

Alex likes getting to hold Selina like this. She wishes that she could for this whole party. 

But she also knows that Selina’s going to want to sneak off towards the auction hall. She’ll want to get her hands on something pretty— or something valuable to sell off. 

Alex is at least glad that a lot of the money from things Selina steals go to charities. She’s always had a soft spot for animal shelters, but Alex knows she’s given money to women’s shelters too. Selina has a good heart, and that’s something that Alex has always seen in her. 

As they move across the dance floor, though, Alex needs to make sure that Selina doesn’t take anything tonight.

“Remember to behave yourself,” she says.

Selina grins, a twinkle in her mismatched green and brown eyes. “I don’t know what you’re implying.”

“You know exactly what I’m implying,” Alex replies. She leans closer to whisper, “Keep your hands to yourself.”

“Am I supposed to completely?” She trails one hand down Alex’s side, the other massaging between her shoulder blades. 

“Selina.”

“I know,” she says, pulling back to look at Alex again to be sure she can see her roll her eyes. “No stealing. But come on, Alley. I think both of us know we like the fun that comes from me getting into a little trouble.”

Selina’s not wrong. As much as Alex can play the always moral, always righteous attorney and vigilante, it’s exciting to get to leap into action as Solitaire, to give chase to Selina as she gets into something she really shouldn’t. Being with Selina under any circumstances is fun in a way that few other things are.

If there’s one thing that Alex is completely sure of, it’s that Selina has made her life better. So, she tells herself, she can be a little more flexible with the rules.

“If you do, at least be careful,” Alex says. She spins Selina around, with Selina coming to a stop in front of Alex again, pressing her back against her chest. This is definitely closer than the two of them should be for this dance, but Alex can’t find it in her to point that out when this lets her hold Selina so close.

“I will,” Selina promises. She looks back over her shoulder to Alex. “And I’m sure we’ll find plenty of ways to entertain ourselves here either way.”

Alex gives her a quick kiss on the cheek, savoring the feeling of Selina in her arms. “Yeah. Yeah, I’m sure we will.”

#🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #🐈‍⬛ #♠️ alex #selfship fic #selfship #safeship #my posts #my writing #happy anniversary babe <3

[minisugakoobies]

It's You - Choi San | Menace

Pairing: San x Reader Genre: smut, crack, fluff, angst, roommates to lovers, BFF’s Lil Bro!AU Series Rating: M (18+) Drabble Warnings: sneaking around, slight exhibitionism, grinding, references to oral sex (f receiving), fingerfucking, San can't get enough of his Noona Word Count: 1.7k Disclaimers: NSFW, obviously I don’t own ATZ - they just inspire me

Summary: He was only supposed to be a temporary roommate. Your best friend’s little brother, crashing on your couch for a few weeks. That’s it. How did this happen?

A/N: Just a little early Valentine's Day gift from me to you 💝 Please note: there's a time jump here - it's not picking up where the last vignette ended, but later.

Taglist is open! Reblog, comment, or send me an ask to be added! You can also send me any ideas/thoughts you might have for a future scenario - who knows, it might end up in a drabble! 💕

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San’s been getting bolder lately.

This thing between you, unnamed because you’d decided it didn’t need naming, nor did anyone else need to know - so far, it’s been easy to keep it a secret. San’s always been very affectionate, so no one blinks an eye at the arm draped over your shoulders when you’re hanging out on the couch, or the way he tugs you onto his lap at parties. 

No one sees the way he kisses you when everyone leaves the room. Or how you roll your hips into his, making him groan into your ear while the party roars around you. Little touches, light teasing, all make the secret even better. 

You’re all over each other any time you have the apartment to yourselves. Which isn’t often enough for your liking. Especially when Haneul’s back on the night shift. Then it’s the three of you together all day and you by yourself at night while San and his sister are both at work. 

So the stolen moments are fewer and further between these weeks. The longing drives you up a wall. At least you’re not alone in your suffering, since clearly San is feeling the same way. You know this from the looks he gives you. The texts he sends. He’s insatiable. 

And it’s making him a little reckless.

Like the other day, for example. You were standing at the stove, lost in thought about your latest writing assignment as you stirred a pot of kimchi jigae. It was your turn to make dinner and you have very limited cooking skills, but stew? Stew is easy. 

San was also in the kitchen, rummaging through the snacks crammed into the cabinets overhead. 

“If you can wait a few minutes, dinner’s almost ready,” you informed him. 

“But I’m hungry now,” he replied, and you just sighed, returning to your jigae. If you hadn’t been so preoccupied with your assignment or with the food on the stove, you would’ve clocked the gleam in his eye. 

San came up behind you, crowding his body against yours. You let out a tiny squeak as he reached for a bag of chips on an upper shelf.

“Excuse me, Noona,” he whispered against the back of your neck. “Just need to grab something.”

“San!” you hissed, careful not to be too loud. Your apartment is tiny, too tiny to have any walls  separating the kitchen from the living room. Haneul was watching tv just a few feet away, back to you as she sat on the couch. “Your sister is right there.”

“I know that. But I told you. I’m hungry.” He pressed forward, and you suppressed a moan, feeling him rubbing against your ass. You could picture how his cock looked at that moment, flushed and hard, straining to reach you through the layers of clothing between you. It’d be so easy to let him tug your joggers down a little, you thought, and your back arched slightly at the idea, before you got a hold of yourself, straightening up with a huff.

You shot him a quick dirty look over your shoulder. “Could you be more obvious?”

San laughed. “Oh, I could.” His free hand wrapped around your waist, holding you close while his lips brushed your ear. “Like if I popped you up on this counter right now and ate you out until you cried. Think she’d notice then?”

The image was so strong, you perched on the edge, toes digging into San’s back as he buried his face in your cunt, that your vision went as white as your knuckles did gripping the spatula, and you let out a tiny whimper.

San correctly interpreted this sound as confirmation that you’d gotten his point. “Maybe I’ll do that anyway, after she leaves for work.” 

“You’re a fucking menace,” you replied, voice trembling. 

He dropped a kiss to your shoulder before backing away. “Yeah, but you love it.”

Later, when he made good on his promise, hands firmly keeping your ass in place on the counter as his tongue made your hips buck, you realized you do. You love every minute of it. 

So tonight, when you notice him giving you the eye from the other end of the couch, even though his sister’s sitting in the armchair, mere inches from you, you don’t look away. You’re sitting with space between you and San, a rarity, but it’s intentional. You’re so keyed up right now, a single touch from San might make you come undone. So you’re holding it together until Haneul leaves.

But that doesn’t stop you from letting him know you’re wanting him too. You bite your lip as you gaze back, to be met by a rising smirk, which does nothing to cool you down.

Haneul’s shift is starting soon, a fact that all three of you are hyper aware of, though for entirely different reasons. She should be showering right now, but she’s dragging her feet to catch the end of some movie she and San have been watching. You’ve become intimately familiar with Haneul’s pre-work routine, finding yourself literally counting down the minutes lately before she leaves you and San alone on a rare night when he’s not working.

After what feels like ages, the movie blessedly ends, but Haneul doesn’t rise, stretching in her seat. 

You break. “Don’t you need to get going?” 

“Eh, I’ll just bring Yeosang some coffee and he’ll forgive me for being late,” she says. “He always says I’m his favorite coworker anyway.” 

“I thought he had better taste than that,” San pipes up, earning himself a middle finger from his sister. 

“Whatever. You love me too.” She glances at you. “You know, he’s not seeing that waitress anymore. I could tell him to text you, if you’re still interested?” 

If you looked over right now, you’re pretty sure you’d find San studying your reaction, which is why you try to keep your face as blank as possible. “Oh, I don’t - I don’t know… um, I’ll think about it.” 

She shrugs. “Suit yourself. But I wouldn’t give it too much thought. A sweet guy like him won’t be single for long.” She finally shuffles towards the bathroom, and you breathe a sigh of relief, turning to San, only to be met with a cheeky smile.

“Yeosang, hmm?” He wiggles his eyebrows. 

“Shut up.” You can feel flames of embarrassment licking at your cheeks. “Your sister asked what I thought about him once and I said he was cute, okay? That’s all.” You’re not sure why you feel so defensive, but San obviously notices. 

“I didn’t say anything,” he states, raising his hands. Yet that bright grin of his remains.

“Well good. Keep it that way,” you say, shaking your head when he laughs. “You really are an absolute menace, you know th- “

San suddenly raises his finger to his lips. Confused, you stop talking. He points to the hallway, where you can hear the squeak of the shower being turned on. Then he mimics zipping his lips, and inclines his head, silently asking if you understand. 

You nod, heart skipping in your chest. 

San grabs the blanket off the back of the couch and drapes it over your lap and his. Then his arm disappears beneath the soft fabric, and you feel his hand warm on your stomach before it’s diving under the waistband of your joggers.

“S-san,” you stutter. “Wait.” You can’t. You shouldn’t. Right? 

He doesn’t pull his hand away, but doesn’t move it any further. “Do you want me to stop?”

There’s something so dangerous in his eyes right now, in the way he looks at you. You’re afraid you might become addicted to him. 

Who are you kidding? You already know you are. 

“We have to be quick.” 

San grins at your response. He tilts his head, leaning towards you, and you accept his kiss with hungry lips. His fingers slip between your legs, tracing over your clothed slit, picking up more arousal with each pass. 

“Gonna make you forget all about anyone else,” he murmurs, tongue gliding against yours. As if you’re thinking about anyone else right now. As if there’s anyone who could make you feel like San does. Thankfully, his mouth muffles your whimper when he pushes your panties aside and slides his middle finger in, sinking right up to his knuckles in one smooth glide. 

“Nghh,” you groan, and San pushes his tongue into your mouth, trying to muffle your noises with the wet muscle like a gag. But despite the enthusiasm with which he’s trying, it’s not enough. It’s his fault, really, given that he’s the one with two fingers curling inside you now, stroking you just right. 

You start to pant, lungs shaky as need consumes you, and San pulls back, examining your face for a moment, before he shakes his head and clamps his hand over your mouth. “Always so loud, Noona. Do you want to get us caught?” 

You moan involuntarily, surprising yourself, and he drops his head onto your shoulder, fucking you faster with one hand while smothering your whining with the other. His hot, heavy exhalations on your neck are the only sign that he’s worked up too.

When your orgasm hits, you twitch and spasm, stomach and thighs quaking. He holds his hand firm over your mouth, letting you grind against his other hand while you ride it out, until you’re completely spent, making no more sound.

Your heart rattles in your chest when you lift your head. San catches your eye, a tiny smirk on his lips, and you impulsively press a kiss to it, transforming it into a full blown smile. You didn’t realize you were an alchemist. 

When Haneul emerges from the bathroom, she finds you curled in the corner of the couch under the blanket. San’s in the kitchen, rooting through the fridge. You hope you look calm and relaxed, that your best friend can’t hear the way your heart is still racing. 

“All right, kids. Try not to have too much fun while I’m gone.” 

Haneul’s footsteps have barely faded outside the door before you’re on your feet, tugging San towards your bedroom. After all that waiting, you’re not wasting a second more.

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Taglist: @sweetnspicy-noona @krystal-a @jennylychee

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#ateez smut #ateez x reader #ateez fanfic #ateez scenarios #ateez imagines #san smut #san x reader #choi san smut #choi san x reader #fic: it's you

[sakuraryomen01]

I'm horny so I'm writing about my thoughts.

warnings: nsfw, fem reader, mdni, blowjobs, sex in different positions, some size kinks, nipple play, possible breeding, man handling if u squint

words: idk I didn't count but it's a lot

ft:: yuji, kuroo, bokuto, and sukuna

Yuji Itadori🐅

He's been brain rotting for a while and it's annoying how much I think about him, but I love him too much to make him move out.

I love thinking about how heavy his cock must get when he's hard, and ready to come. It'd probably tilt with a thick vein pulsing along the underside so it makes him × 10 more sensitive when you suck him off. He's probably not super long like kuroo would be, but he'd definitely be on the thicker side.

I wouldn't be surprised if he turned out to be ashamed about being average, but I'm drooling over that stretch baby boy dw 🤤💞

He'd definitely taste.. interesting. I don't see him tasting super sweet like gojo or something, I see him tasting like a savory meal if that makes any sense?

Something like a meal you'd never want to forget or finish early. If yk what I mean, ty. 🙏

He'd definitely try and be gentle during sex and hand/blowjobs. Yuji knows he's a strong boy so being careful of his grip and thrusts is something he has anxiety about often. When he's close though, he'll be in cloud nine and forget what he's doing.

Bucking his hips while his thighs tense and practically vibrate as his climax nears. Praising him is such a great way to tell him "I'm okay" even though his cum's covering your face and lips.

Different positions he loves: doggy, reverse cowgirl, and missionary

While Yuji does think that your sex life needs lots of spice, he's really willing to do whatever it takes to make you cum! He loves the simple things, but watching you masturbate in front of him gets him drooling and hard.

Kuroo Tetsuro🐈‍⬛

He definitely makes me want to scream daddy at the top of my lungs but then want to cuddle him and kiss his forehead for hours while reading my favorite book or watching a horror movie.

Daddy? I'm sorry. Daddy? I'm sorry.

I get the vibe from kuroo that he lives to eat pussy to relieve his own stress.

Work getting too much? Eat pussy. Staying up too late fucking? Eat pussy + the cream pie. He'd like a girl that'd know how to edge and tease him, even though he'd flat out deny this.

He'd feel hot and heavy over constant teasing remarks or suggestive compliments. Offering a massage during a game would also make him want to kiss you and cuddle you for hours.

Kuroo loves spice.

He'll bring in some kind of toy like a vibrator or ask to fuck on the couch instead of in the bedroom.

(I wouldn't doubt he'd try role-playing.)

Kuroo's just above average with a slimmer cock, but it's big no matter how you put it. He's probably not a sweets guy, but I'd end up making him something like strawberries to make him taste like candy.

Kuroo himself probably tastes like bokuto and yuji since all of them are incredibly athletic and active in their daily lives. He's not ashamed of himself either and probably grooms regularly to keep it "presentable."

Positions and places he adores: the hook, standing doggy, anything that involves a counter

He'd probably try doing role plays that involve his job or his past. Like, volleyball coach fucks captain or something. He's a wildcard tho so I can't say for sure 😃

Bokuto Kōtaru🦉

A owl man that's energy is so contagious and sexy I'd like to eat his ass like a fucking meal— he's the obsession, he's the moment, he's a himbo sweetheart.

Bokuto doesn't hate his ass or his massive man tits, but he doesn't like that they steal the show. We all know that his ass was stolen from a bakery and that those thighs are illegal.

This might, or might not, be an unpopular opinion BUT I would eat his ass any day. I love this man's body sm it's like a plus with his sweet and energetic personality.

He'd be so touchie when it comes to sex, and he probably has a cute nickname for it tbh. He knows that his thighs are a weakness so he'll use them to slick up your pussy and panties while he's busy playing with ur tits and neck.

"feel good baby? Like my tongue?"

Verbal, loud, fast, and rough.

Bokutos strength shines through when the bed's creaking, your ass is jiggling beautifully on his pelvis, and your screams are nothing short of gorgeous. Bokuto loves to use your tits and hips as his personal love handles.

Massive calloused palms that are rough to the touch but feel amazing rubbing and flicking at your nipples.

His moans r loud but so hot. He'll also chuckle in a low tone if you cum more than once around his cock in the first round. (I would, I have.)

Positions? Yes: doggy, missionary, against the wall, in his lap, mating press

His cock is a proud 8 with a thickness that makes u think he stole a muffin or two to feed it. Damn does that stretch hurt but it sounds really good in your pussy!!!

Sukuna Ryomen😈

A devil in life, a devil in the sheets. He'll break your back and break you in one sitting but torture you with his many tongues. It's funny to think about Sukuna being disappointed when he first reincarnates since he doesn't have those swoll coc—

Sukuna is so wild during sex it's like a ride of its own. I'm basing this more on how he is in the manga and anime rather than a romantic version. So, let's begin shall we? ^^

Lord Ryomen does love a little challenge even though it thoroughly annoys him. Having a woman that's fully submissive for him and only him but will get on his nerves regularly makes him want to make sure you know your place over and over.

What better way than to fuck you with his monster cock(s)?

The Vessel version of him is definitely rougher than the true form. True form is bigger, but has a little patience in my opinion. Vessel version has none and since he only has one, he'll make another just to punish you.

My own personal favorite part of Sukuna isn't the tattoos, surprise surprise! I love them fucking biceps and that face. Both true form and vessel.

Tracing my fingers along them as a past time yes, but I'll be holding onto those arms for dear life while burning his face into my brain. Seeing how his eyes will shine while forcing my pussy to accommodate him.

Positions or mild suggestions?: Anything that allows him to fuck your pussy(and asshole let's be honest), does enjoy a show so maybe cowgirl, cuddle fucking when he's lazy or tired

His cock(s) have a powerful taste seeing as he's a cursed spirit rather than a normal human. I doubt he'll taste any better than what it normally tastes like, but I'd still suck it like my life depends on it 😭

Sukuna doesn't have an official size in his vessel for seeing as he can just change it to what he wants. But in true form, he is definitely over 8 inches and thicker than anything.

Take a Coke 2 liter bottle and imagine Sukuna's cocks. That's probably about accurate.

Loved writing for my favorite boys, and I honestly loved imagining them. I'm tagging some ppl I think would enjoy this, but if you want to be removed for any reason pls lmk!!❤️

Tags: @yuujispinkhair, @xxnghtclls

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[ohbo-ohno]

I can't get the thought of stalker!soap out of my mind... stalker!soap obsessed with a college girlie who moved away from home to study in a foreign place, perhaps he sees her in a cafe or something... follows the lonely girlie to her cheap rented apartment... breaking in, touching her while she sleeps, jerking of with her stolen panties... perhaps he eventually decides to kidnap the poor girl... i am all here for somnophilia, size kink, dub con, kidnapping and stalking... the dirtier the better...

- can i be the 🐈‍⬛ anon? Just found your blog, love it <3

thanks for reading my stuff!!!!! ily <3

stalker johnny is something that can be so personal

stalker!soap is obsessed with you from just a glance. doesn't really matter what you're doing or wearing or even what you look like - he gets a glance and he's just a goner. sees you and knows immediately that you're his, or meant to be his at least <3

and when he follows you home and he sees how terrible your little apartment is, he knows he's meant to take care of you. you're working yourself to the bone just to have so little :( makes his heart hurt to see how little you have when he could give you so much more!!! keep you so so happy and pampered!!!!

breaks in when you're asleep and traces hands over your features and your body, just absolutely enamored with how beautiful you are. plays with your ass cheeks a little, jiggling them back and forth and giggling to himself. spends time kissing every inch of your body, just so so in love with his girl already

johnny is totally the type to hide in your closet and jack off while he watches you doing just the most mundane shit. peeks past your bathroom door while you're showering. he totally gets off on the idea of you catching him at any moment, so he's ducking in and out of the open apartment. he'll literally just stand behind you while you're washing dishes and revel in the fact that he's a foot away and you have no idea

you'll take a shower and he'll steal the panties you'd just lay out, jack off in them, and hold a palm over his mouth to disguise his moan when you put them on without a care in the world. drives him insane to know you'll be holding him so close all day without even knowing

#🐈‍⬛ anon #asks and answers #soap mactavish x reader #bo writes

[sombreboy]

Your face is flushed, heart beating erratically, still very much affected by the orgasm provided by the demon. Where are your manners? You, still only a naïve human, play the teasing demon right into his hands, mewling “I’m sorry.”, as the realization of that you’d just used a demon to get off hits you.

But yes, you know precisely what he wants from you, and you also know that you have no choice but to comply. Meeting his gaze with doe eyes of your own, you whisper shyly “I… I have never, uhm, done this, before…” Unaware that the demon already knows, having personally taken care of the occasional suitors that have looked your way…

Still, you move your hand to timidly touch the wet patch on his underwear, then lifting your fingers to your lips, tasting his need on your tounge. The action immediately earning you a groan from the demon, making you feel more confident. You trace the outline of his cock gently from the base to the tip before you carefully drag down his underwear and release him. The demon’s painfully hard cock standing tall against his stomach. 

"…Will you be gentle?" you ask quietly. Although you most certainly already know the answer to that. /🐈‍⬛

“Gentle...” The demon snickers at your question, shaking his head. He grasps your chin, drawing you in to kiss you deep and quick. His long tongue swirls around yours, then withdraws as a messy string of saliva follows his lips.

“I have been awfully gentle with you already, you know?” He continues to speak while using the saliva he’d stolen from your mouth with his tongue, spitting it into his hand, then brings the slickness of his palm down to coat the dripping head of his length, mixing it with his precum.

“You must know how meaningful that is,” Jungkook grasps his length tight in his fist, stroking it a few times while looking at you--- through you, motioning with his free hand for you to scoot closer, “Sit on me, then. Show me your pace, use my cock.”

#🐈‍⬛anon #twdubcon #sombreboy rp #jungkook rp

[solitaireships]

Happy birthday to my beautiful and perfect wife <3

#my posts #🐈‍⬛ #🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #i love you baby

[solitaireships]

🫀 - "i think i love you."

For anyone you wish

This time I'm doing the prompt for Selina! This is just a cute little fic from earlier on in the Alley Cat relationship

Rating: Gen

Genre: Fluff

Words: 832 words

Divider by racingairplanes

Alex realizes that she’s in love with Selina over a can of cat food. 

The two of them have been dating for a while. They’ve moved past the awkward getting to know you phase, one that took longer than usual for the two of them to make their way through considering the layers of personas each of them wear on a daily basis. But they’ve started to slip into a familiar routine, spending time at each other’s apartments, going on dates like they’re two normal people and not vigilantes living double lives. 

Alex is sitting on the couch in Selina’s apartment one night, watching a movie while mindlessly scrolling through pictures on her phone. She doesn’t have a ton of pictures she’s taken on it— most of her photo reel is made up of screenshots and pieces of art people have done online. A lot of the screenshots are ones that she doesn’t need, with her current goal being to check what all of them are so she can delete them and clear up space. But as she looks through, the pictures she’s taken stand out from the rest of her gallery. 

She has a lot of pictures of Selina’s cats. Alex tries not to have a favorite, but she tends to take the most pictures of Artemis. She’s a beautiful Maine Coon mix with vibrant green eyes, and her fur is so soft. There are plenty of other pictures on her phone of the other cats too, each of them representing a range of cat breeds and coat colors, all of which are adorable. It can be hard on Alex’s allergies sometimes to be around them, but it’s worth it for the cats. 

And, of course, it’s worth it for Selina. Alex has a lot of pictures of her on her phone too. Some of them are ones she took, others are ones Selina sent her. She likes to send Alex pictures from time to time, showing off her outfit or some of the new jewelry she got. She looks stunning in every picture she’s sent, just like she does in all of the pictures Alex has taken of her on their dates. 

Selina comes to join Alex on the couch after she’s done feeding the cats. It’s always a time consuming process— there are so many of them that she has to take her time getting everything prepared for them. 

“Are all the children fed?” Alex asks, half joking.

“They’re all attended to. Don’t let them convince you that you’re starving,” Selina replies. She sighs, stretching. Alex thinks that it’s cute how she stretches a little like a cat too. “We’re out of wet food, though.”

“Damn,” she says.

“It’ll be fine. I’ll just have to get some from the store tomorrow.”

“I could always grab some on my way home from work,” Alex says. Her office isn’t far from one of the pet stores that the two of them like to frequent. She doesn’t mind stopping by to get some, especially since she knows that Selina and the cats could use it. 

She’d be happy to do anything she can for Selina.

“Thanks, beautiful.”

Alex’s heart skips a beat in her chest at that. Selina’s gorgeous, and it’s always nice getting compliments from her. There are few people that can make Alex feel so special, and every kind word from Selina is one she cherishes. Being with her is unlike anything else she’s ever experienced.

“I think I love you,” Alex says. It's a relief to say outloud, like it's something she's been holding in.

Selina smiles, a bit of the playful edge that’s usually there shining through but more genuine than usual. Less like she’s performing, and more like she’s completely self assured. That’s always something that Alex has admired about her. 

But as Selina leans closer to Alex, perching herself on her lap, all Alex can think of is just how close she is and how soft her lips look. 

“Well, I know that I love you, Alley,” Selina says. 

Alex’s heart skips a beat in her chest, and a warm feeling washes over her as Selina closes the distance between them, kissing her. Her lips are soft, but she kisses so passionately that Alex can’t think of anything but Selina. 

By the time their lips break apart, Alex is breathing heavily and feeling giddy. She smiles at Selina, liking the way her lipstick’s been smudged. 

She loves Selina. She knows she does, it’s just harder for her to verbalize. But she loves every second she spends with her, and she loves watching the way Selina looks at her, proud at having gotten her to lower her guard. 

“Can I offer you kisses in exchange for the cat food?” Selina asks teasingly.

Alex laughs. “Seems like a fair trade.”

“Agreed.” Selina gives her another quick kiss. “You’re very cute.”

“So are you,” Alex says.

She doesn’t think there could be anything cuter than the woman she loves.

#asks #my writing #🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #🐈‍⬛ #♠ alex #gmanwhore #thanks for the prompt! #a fun fact is that artemis the cat is named after my family's cat :)

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Christmas Gifts

Merry Christmas to all who celebrate! I wanted to write something to celebrate, so here's a fluffy little ficlet of Selina and Alex exchanging gifts with each other

Rating: Gen

Genre: Fluff

Words: 1124 words

Divider by racingairplanes

It’s been a long time since Christmas has made Alex as excited as she was when she was a kid. Maybe it was back when she stopped believing in Santa that the holiday felt less special, or maybe it’s just because she’s been so busy with life that it’s hard to slow down. But as Alex sits by the Christmas tree with Selina, it’s easier to remember the feeling of excitement from when she was a kid.

There’s no magic there— especially since now Alex knows real magic, and knows it’s not nearly as fun as Kris Kringle and elves making gifts— but there’s something else. A joy that comes with being with the woman that she loves most, maybe. 

They took turns opening up gifts. Alex had insisted— that was the fairest way to do it. It’s been fun seeing Selina open up the things Alex got for her. Some of them are more for fun, like a cute pair of fuzzy socks with cats on them, but she tried to mix that with practicality like she did with a new leather jacket for Selina to wear. And Alex couldn’t help but be excited as she opened each gift from Selina— all ones that she insists were legally acquired. 

Selina always has had a good eye for things. Alex guesses it’s something that a thief needs to be good at. If you’re going to steal something from someone, you have to be able to tell what’s valuable. Or— if the target is more personal— you have to be able to tell what someone would hate to lose because of how much they value it. 

That knowledge must apply in reverse too, because Selina’s a skilled gift giver. She got Alex some of the comics she had on her to buy list for a while, as well as a new laptop that’s bound to be better than her current one that's E key barely works. But Alex thinks her favorite gift is a new ring made from a thin black band with a silver crescent moon on it, a gemstone decorated spinner in the space left by the moon. 

As Alex finishes putting away the wrapping paper around a new mug Selina got her— it’s patterned with the constellations— they’re down to only one more gift. Alex scoops up the box wrapped in cat-themed wrapping paper, offering it to Selina.

“This last one’s for you,” she says. 

“Hmm, what a shame that the whole gift giving’s about to end,” Selina says, taking the box and looking it over. She glances over to Alex, raising an eyebrow. “Is this going to be a good grand finale?”

“I think so. But I guess you’ll just have to see, now won’t you?” Alex replies. 

She knows Selina likes this part of the gift giving almost as much as the gifts themselves. She likes the theatricality, the anticipation. Alex isn’t too different on that front. Though for her it’s more about trying to solve the mystery of what could be hidden in each gift. She had pretty good accuracy with this year’s gifts, though she wasn’t able to tell what her new forever rose was just from the box. 

But now she gets to enjoy the fun of seeing Selina open this gift. In Alex’s opinion, it’s the best one she got. 

Selina unwraps the gift, glancing up at Alex with a playful smile on her face as she strips off the wrapping paper, getting down to the slim, light gray box. 

“You got me jewelry, didn’t you?” she asks. 

“Maybe. Or maybe I just put a gift card in there,” Alex replies, taking a sip of her coffee.

“Ha,” Selina replies. “I know you too well to think you’d do that.”

She opens the box, revealing a necklace inside. Its chain is made of a delicate silver that glitters under the light of the Christmas tree. Selina gives a low hum as she looks over it, her pretty green eyes landing on the charm at the end of the necklace. It’s the outline of two hearts interlocked together, one lined with rubies and diamonds while the other alternates between diamonds and amethysts. 

It was an expensive gift to get a hold of. Alex had to get it custom made. But she would gladly pay the price again with the way Selina looks at it, her fingers tracing over the two hearts. She’s always loved shiny things, but the way she looks at this is different, more soft and with that lovely look of adoration that she gives to Alex when she thinks she isn’t looking. There’s still a smile on her face, but now it’s more gentle and almost could be described as lovesick. 

Alex really is enamored with Selina.  

“Oh, Alley,” Selina says. “This is gorgeous.”

“It’s a perfect match for you then,” Alex says. 

Selina looks up at her, the more playful expression from before returning to her face. “Flatterer.”

“Well, you deserve only the best.”

Selina laughs. She takes the necklace fully out of the box now, holding the chain between her slim fingers. 

“Thank you,” she says. 

“You’re welcome,” Alex replies. She pauses before adding, “The rubies and amethysts reminded me of the two of us.”

Selina takes a closer look now at the heart charms. “Hmm. Purple for me, red for you?”

“Yeah.”

“God, you’re sweet,” she says. She stands up, closing the distance between them as she takes a seat next to Alex. “What did I do to end up with an angel like you?”

Alex laughs. “We both know I’m not an angel.”

“You are to me,” Selina replies. She presses a quick kiss to her cheek. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

“Could you help me put this on?” 

“Sure thing,” Alex says. 

Selina comes even closer now, taking a seat on Alex’s lap. She passes the necklace to her, letting Alex undo the clasp at the end. As Alex places it around her neck, she wishes that she could see what Selina looks like with it on. Even in her pajamas of an old tank top and yoga pants, she’s sure she looks stunning. Alex closes the clasp on the back of the necklace, moving to give Selina a quick kiss on the nape of her neck.

Selina turns around now, repositioning so the two of them are face to face. She cups Alex’s cheek in her hand.

“Merry Christmas, lover,” Selina says. 

“Merry Christmas, gorgeous,” Alex replies. 

This time, she presses a kiss to Selina’s lips, their mouths moving together. Alex’s fingers tangle in Selina’s hair, and Selina responds by putting one hand on her chest. And Alex thinks that this might be the best Christmas gift of all.

#my posts #selfship fic #selfship #safeship #safeship fic #🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #🐈‍⬛ #♠️ alex #christmas #my writing

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ask meme for Selina!

I got her a couple times, so here she is!

What made me like them

idk there's just something so compelling about her. Selina's a really complicated person, and she's also really pretty. I also started getting into her from the Telltale game, so shout out to it lol

My favorite thing about them

Selina's someone that's kindhearted, even if she doesn't always show it. She wants to protect people that usually get left behind by others, and she has her own strong sense of justice, even if that doesn't always align with the law

Nicknames we have for each other

Selina has a lot of nicknames for Alex including gorgeous, beautiful, sugar, babe, sweetie, and Alley. Alex only has a couple of nicknames for her, usually beautiful, baby, and cat

A headcanon of our relationship/friendship

Selina enjoys spending her time at animal shelters, and she does what she can to help out with the cats there. She brings Alex along on this sometimes for dates, with the two of them getting to play with the cats together. It usually starts bothering Alex's allergies after a while, but she's willing to push through for Selina

My favorite image of them

I love Sway's covers of her so much

Anything else!

Selina I will free you from your current writers. I will save you. I would treat you better

#asks #keyblade-ships #showyoutheworldinmyeyes #haze #♠️ alex #🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #🐈‍⬛ #love that she's a popular pick here lol

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Another batch of ship charts! This time it’s for all of my dc f/os and Alex (picrew source for her here)

#my posts #ship charts #🦇 batrimony #🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #🪦 business proposal #💙 sun and moon #♠️ alex

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Hi, and welcome to another episode of Sophia Is Tired Of How Her Mixed F/Os Are Made Pale. This time starring Selina with some quick edits on my phone

#my posts #🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #🐈‍⬛ #my edits #dc is so determined to forget that they made selina be half cuban #they never include her in any of their themed months #no hispanic heritage month cover not pride month one etc #but i will not forget

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48 for the kisses prompts! <3

Kiss prompts: 48 - playfully

This one took a little bit, but here we are! I ended up pumping out the entire fic today bcs I wanted to do a little birthday thing with Selina. This hasn't been edited tho and I'm not looking over anything I wrote so if you see a typo or something that doesn't make sense, don't worry about it. I have a headache right now and wrote this in less than and hour, it's a miracle it's as good as it is

Rating: G

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 995 words

Divider by racingairplanes

“Catch me if you can, baby.”

What Selina said echoes in Alex’s head as she chases her wife across the rooftops of Gotham. Wind whips through Alex’s hair as she leaps over an alleyway below, landing with a grunt. Selina doesn’t seem to struggle nearly as much as she uses her whip to pull her forward, bounding ahead with a gymnast’s grace.

They’ve been at this for what has to have been half an hour now. Alex isn’t tired, not yet. She’s used to running through Gotham like this at a full sprint, but now she at least gets to run at a lighter pace. It’s almost relaxing— some light exercise compared to the usual challenges she faces as she fights crime. 

There aren’t any real stakes here. It’s been a long time since Alex has had to worry about chasing Selina down after a particularly big score, not that she ever cared much about when the cat burglar stole things. The only reason they were ever on opposing sides was because Selina had a more flexible view of the law than Alex did. 

They still don’t agree on everything, but they’re far past the point where they’d fight with each other. Now the only chases they have are ones like these, challenges to each other to play on both of their competitive spirits.

Selina’s always in sight, just a little bit ahead of Alex. It’s obvious from the way that she moves that she’s been doing this for years. She’s nimble and acrobatic, navigating everything ahead of her with ease. It’s almost like watching a dancer who’s spent years honing her craft, every move is poised and calculated.

But Alex has been doing this for years too. She’s not nearly as flashy as Selina is— she doesn’t bother with any flourishes or cheeky looks over her shoulder at the other woman as she does. She sprints forward, keeping an eye out on everything around her. Because if Selina’s greatest strength is her agility, Alex’s is that she’s observant and knows how to play off of her environment. 

Selina leaps over the gap between two buildings, using her whip to grapple onto the side of the one across the way. She pulls herself up, smiling over her shoulder to Alex.

“Keep up, lover,” she teases.

Alex rolls her eyes but can’t help but grin. She’ll never be as playful as Selina is. She’s always been far more on the serious side. But she’ll always appreciate her wife’s sense of humor. 

As Selina pulls herself up onto the opposite building, Alex gives the area a once over. On that building, there’s a flag pole. An American flag whips in the wind, just barely visible in the dark of the night. But Alex can still see an opportunity.

She jumps across the gap of the alleyway below, stumbling a little bit as she grabs at the fire escape lining it. She’s going to lag a little more behind Selina now, but at least she has an idea as she pulls a knife from the sheath on her thigh.

Selina wouldn’t go too far ahead. She likes the chase as much as Alex has. If she’s too far away, it’ll be less fun for her. 

And that’s exactly what Alex is counting on as she makes it onto the top of the building. 

Selina’s there, having moved ahead but not so much that she would have been running the whole time since Alex leapt. She was waiting, not wanting to get too far ahead and lose the fun of this. 

Alex knows an opportunity when she sees one. 

As Selina sees that the chase can begin again, Alex throws her knife upward. 

It’s obvious that Selina saw it, even if it is hard to see her eyes behind the lenses on her mask. There’s an unspoken question there, but Alex knows exactly what she’s doing.

The knife goes upward, shearing through the ties holding the flag on the pole. It flutters downward, towards the roof. Right into Selina’s path.

Selina’s good at dodging. She’s fast on her feet and able to navigate just about any obstacle that she’ll face. But the flag falling forces her to swerve, trying to get out of the way and reroute.

And that’s just the opportunity that Alex needs to catch up to her.

She sprints to close the distance between the two of them, all but tackling Selina to the ground. 

Selina lets out a grunt at the impact, writhing in Alex’s arms to roll over so they’re face to face. Alex hopes that she didn’t tackle her too hard. She’d hate to have bruised Selina, even if she knows that Selina would consider it all in good fun. 

But she doesn’t look hurt as she rolls over to look at Alex. Selina makes a show of trying to wriggle out from under her, but it’s obvious that she’s just doing that. She doesn’t want to get away, and she’s more than happy to put a hand on Alex’s hip as she gives up the fight. 

“Looks like I could catch you,” Alex says with a grin. 

“Oh, yes, you’re very talented,” Selina drawls. A smirk is on her face, and Alex wouldn’t be surprised if she had something else up her sleeve. But, then again, she always does. 

That’s part of what Alex loves about Selina. Alex has never liked surprises, but there’s something about the way Selina always manages to keep her on her toes that’s exciting. Because at the end of the day, she knows that she can always trust Selina. 

“Thank you,” Alex whispers, reaching up to cup Selina’s cheek in her hand. She hates being vulnerable like this, but that’s another thing that’s easier around Selina. 

“Mhm. Happy birthday, baby,” Selina says. She plants a quick kiss on Alex’s lips, a playful smile coming to her face. “So. Are you ready to go have some more fun?”

#asks #🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #wanderers-wife #thanks for the ask! #♠️ alex #my writing #selfship #safeship

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ita bag update! It’s technically done for now since I’m not actively looking for anything, the curse of being a grad school student that makes exactly $80 a week 😔

#my posts #i really wish i had a chae-yeong thing for it #but alas. she is an oc #the norigae can kinda count. she wears them sometimes #i’m stretching to say the atlas emblem is james so you know. we’ll reach a bit #🦇 #🦇 batrimony #🧩 missing piece #🧩 #🕷️ #🕷️ future nostalgia #🦾 tin man’s heart #🦾 #🐈‍⬛ #🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #🚆 cosmic love #🚆 #penny #cass

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I got a Selina keychain and Miggy sticker today! Selina’s double sided

#my posts #🐈‍⬛ #🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #🕷️ future nostalgia #🕷️

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For Selina:

How long have you been seeing your s/o? Also, are you guys partners in crime or do you two do separate things?

@askthelovenest

Alex and I have been together for a long time, about a decade, but married for about 5 years. And at the beginning it was all very on and off, you know how it is behind masks

But to that point, we certainly aren't partners in crime. She's the beautiful do-gooder, I'm the super criminal to anti-hero depending on my mood. But we know how to keep a business and pleasure balance with that kind of thing, and at this point I'm not doing nearly the kind of thing that would make us actual enemies

#asks #🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #🐈‍⬛ #♠️ alex #f/ovember #thank you for the ask! #askthelovenest

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Since the con was a bust for finding pins or keychains of my f/os, I’m looking at some in etsy and thinking about these

#my posts #🕷️ #🕷️ future nostalgia #🚆 cosmic love #🚆 #🐈‍⬛ #🐈‍⬛ stolen kiss #society if there was james merch