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whumppromptoftheday · 2 years
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“where were you?” whumpee cries, backing away from caretaker.
caretaker sniveled, “i’m sorry it took so long to find you.” 
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orikiys · 1 year
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Protective prompts:
“Get behind me.”
“Hold my hand, okay? It’s gonna be over soon.”
“Close your eyes for me love.”
“When I say run, I need you to do as I say without looking back and don’t wait for me.”
“It’s all going to okay, they would never hurt you again.”
“I swear to you, that as long as I’m alive I won’t let a single soul ever harm you.”
“Listen to me.  . . take deep breaths, yes follow my breathing just like that. There’s no need to panic, I’m right here now, aren’t I? You’re safe.”
“When you love something, you protect it with your entire life at stake, and right now, my guts tell me to do the same.”
“I’ll be back very soon, but don’t come out. Stay there hidden until I come back and try not to make a noise, hmm?” *forehead kisses being a must here*
“I’m so so sorry! I wish I would’ve never left you alone! If I knew this would happen, I would never leave you alone.”
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madame-fear · 2 months
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˗ˏˋ 𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅 + 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 | 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐏𝐓. 𝟐 ˎˊ˗
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ೀ amira speaks! : part two of my fluff + smut prompt lists for requests, check them out here! requests are currently closed. remember to specify who says what to who when requesting! 彡 last updated : 08/03/2024 — ♡
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116. (character) is talking to someone about you. they try to hide how they feel about you, but it’s quite obvious. “I like them a normal amount.” character says, “we get along, we’re just friends.” “and you’re a friend... who stares at them smiling to yourself like an idiot?” “shut up, you know nothing.”
117. lazy morning kisses and cuddles.
118. “so wet already? I barely even touched you. You must be quite needy.” (smut)
119. “Can I touch you over here?” (smut)
120. “Do you like it like this? Or should I go slower?” (smut)
121. “You’re blushing, that’s cute.” “Shut up, stupid.” (specify who says this to who)
122. “Can I please hold your hand?”
123. “You’ll have to beg for that.” (smut, specify scenario if possible)
124. “Please, if you could stay with me for the night, I would be grateful. I need you.”
125. (character)’s friends discreetly playing matchmaking by placing both of you in places where you can be alone together. You’re both oblivious to your mutual pining, so at one point they force (character) to ask you out for once and for all.
126. “They gave us... One bed?” “Don’t pretend you don’t like it.” (could end in smut, or simply fluffy teasing)
127. “I think I might be dying... These may be my last words.” “It’s a small fever. If you don’t quit whining, the only thing killing you today will be my bare hands around your neck.”
128. “Touch yourself for me.” (smut)
129. “Your breasts are cold. Can I warm them with my hands?” “No.” “Pleeeeeeaseeeeee?” “Fine, but stop staring at my with those sad puppy eyes.” (smut)
130. Pillowfighting with (character). (Character) is better at it than you, but when you complain about it, they let you win because they genuinely feel bad.
131. Drunken love confessions to you.
132. Same as 131, but with you being drunk and confessing your love to (character).
133. “Don’t you like being all marked by me? Look at you, everyone will know you’re mine.” (smut)
134. “Someone might see us!” “Isn’t that the fun of it, love?” (smut)
135. “You are one pretty little whore. My pretty little whore.” (smut)
136. (character) gently removing your hands from your very flustered face after you give each other your first kiss, finding them smiling to themselves at how adorable you are.
137. “Who hurt you? I’ll get my revenge on them.”
138. “I could warm you up... From the inside.” (smut)
139. character introduces you to someone. “this is my girlfriend/wife!” (specify). you turn to them in confusion, becoming flustered. “yeah... your girlfriend/wife.”
140. “Stop stealing the blankets!” “Gods you’re so oblivious- I want you to come closer and cuddle me to seek warmth!”
141. “Why should I look up at the stars, when you have a whole constellation in your pretty eyes?” (so cheesy, woops)
142. “How come you were in love with me all this time?!” “I THOUGHT I HAD BEEN OBVIOUS ENOUGH ALREADY!”
143. “Look elsewhere, and I stop.” (smut)
144. “You have such a pretty, delicate little mouth. You surely take my cock so well.” (smut)
145. (character) lifting you from the floor, taking you in their arms, and happily swriling you around the place after not seeing each other for quite some time.
146. “We should film this.” (smut)
147. “Go fuck yourself.” “Only if you watch.” (could be smut or not, specify!)
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I want to write a Sugar Baby AU where the person providing the money is sort of the epitome of class and grace but is also down bad for their sugar baby to the point where people are either really annoyed or really curious, because who is this beautiful, wonderful, classy human being who has this rich, powerful figurehead of high society wrapped around their finger? And also how soon can they be introduced because Lord knows the rich person won't shut the fuck up about the love of their life.
And then, through some situation, mayhaps one of those rich people charity galas, the sugar baby is introduced.
And they're just.
An absolute Dirtbag.
With a capital D.
Not necessarily a bad person, though perhaps a bit morally grey to an average citizen's standards, but definitely the type of motherfucker to stroll into a fancy party wearing a leather jacket, a stained t-shirt, no shoes, and a slutty pair of sweatpants just to say hello to their sugar daddy by giving them an absolutely filthy kiss, then steal a bunch of shrimp, a martini glass full of olives, and a bottle of champagne just for funsies.
And everybody there is like: "This is your beautiful, perfect, innocent sugar baby who you think can do no wrong and who you're in love with?"
And the sugar daddy, still red in the face from the kiss, is like: "Uh-huh, yeah, yup, that's them."
And the sugar baby just throws up a peace sign and says, "Cheers, motherfuckers," through a mouthful of shrimp and olives as they leave, opening the champagne as they go and chugging like a third of it at once, kind of Eleanor Shellstrop style. They also let out a monster belch as they reach the door, because of the bubbles obviously, and everybody is just fucking flabbergasted, because the sugar daddy (a man who has an original Van Gogh chilling in his house and and a slightly concerning obsession with unique/vintage buttons) very obviously could not be more enamoured.
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prompt-libraryy · 6 months
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Nightmare/Bad ending prompts
Drowning
Falling
Blood
Trapped
Fire
Crumbling
Poison
Crashing
Broken
Hit
Monster
Death
Silence
Trapped
Please let me go.
You are so naive.
You shouldn't have come back.
This is your fault.
Why didn't you come back for me?
You should have listened.
It 's too late.
You thought you could just forget it?
This will never end.
Choices are a privilege not everyone has.
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moon-delia · 11 months
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★ ៸៸៸ DIALOGUE ╱ post ❜ ✸ ៸ !?!
Dialogue, as everyone knows, is what the characters in novels, plays, screenplays — basically any kind of creative writing where characters speak — say out loud.
For most writers, dialogue is one of the things we look forward to. It's the opportunity to let the characters' motivations, flaws, knowledge, fears and more come to life! By writing dialogues, you're giving them (the characters) their own voice, fleshing them out from concepts into three-dimensional characters.
Dialogues have multiple purposes — one of them is to characterize your characters. You can learn a lot about somebody's mindset, background, emotional state, and such more from how they speak.
Dialogue makes your writing feel more immersive as well! It breaks up long prose passages and gives your readers something to "hear" other than your narrator's voice. It can communicate subtext, like showing class differences between characters through the vocabulary they use or hinting at a shared history between them. Most times, a narrator's description just can't deliver information the same way that a well-timed quip or a profound observation by a character can.
★ ! MONOLOGUE ❪ 🎧 ❫ ៸ !?!
In contrast with dialogues, monologues are a single, usually lengthy passages spoken by one character. They are often part of plays.
A character may be speaking directly to the reader or viewer, or they could be speaking to one or more other characters. The defining characteristic of a monologue is that it's one character's moment in the spotlight to express their thoughts, ideas, and/or perspective.
Often, a character's private thoughts are delivered via monologue. This is called an internal monologue. An internal monologue is the voice an individual (though not all) "hears" in their head as they talk themselves through their daily activities.
★ ! THE TYPES ❪ 🎧 ❫ ៸ !?!
Inner dialogue is the dialogue a character has inside their head. This can be a monologue. In most cases, inner dialogue is not marked by quotation marks. Some mark them by italicizing it.
Outer dialogue is a dialogue that happens externally, often between two or more characters. This goes inside quotation marks.
★ ! AVOID THESE ❪ 🎧 ❫ ៸ !?!
# ៸ using a tag for every piece of dialogue. Dialogue tags are words like said and asked. Once you've established that two characters are having a conversation, you don't need to tag every piece of dialogue Doing so can be redundant and breaks the reader's flow. Once the readers know each character's voice, many lines can stand alone.
# ៸ not using enough tags. On another hand, some writers use too few dialogue tags, which can confuse readers. The readers should always know who's speaking. When a character's mannerisms and knowledge don't make that obvious, tag the dialogue and use their names.
# ៸ dense, unrealistic speech. Dialogues don't need to be grammatically correct. When it's too grammatically correct, it can make characters seem stiff and unrealistic.
# ៸ anachronisms. A pirate in 1700s Barbados wouldn't greet his captain with "what's up?" Depending on how dedicated you (and your readers) are to historical accuracy, this doesn't need to be perfect. But it should be believable.
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seaside-writings · 1 year
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Prompt #536
"Even if it's just a lie, please tell me that everything's going to be okay,"
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here-haveaprompt · 2 years
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These prompts were requested by @shadowykidmakeregg! We had touched upon a couple different themes/categories for prompts so there's a mix in this list.
Prompts requested were:
- For those who are no longer friends but when one of them gets new friends the old ones start 'sabotaging' the new group. The groups are also sports team members.
- angst/whump shapeshifter au prompts
- torture prompts
Unfortunately I could only come up with a few and I don't usually dabble in the last two for one reason or another so this list is on the shorter side and some of these might not be the best - sorry! As always though, feel free to tweak these to fit your story!
For torture prompts I also have this and this prompt that could be taken as such!
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1. Shapeshifter is forced to stay in a certain form because of their surroundings (ex: must stay a small animal because they’re in a small space). Only problem is staying in another form has some serious drawbacks…
2. Shapeshifter!Whumpee catches an illness that only affects what they’ve turned into (like animal specific kind of illnesses). Turning back to their original form makes it worse and whumpee is unable to take care of themselves in their other form. It’s up to Caretaker to look after them.
3. “This…” they watch as their captor careless swings a liquid filled syringe in the air. A burning dread heats up their insides. “This may hurt a bit.”
4. “What if I," immediately a jolt of pain shoots through their body, "press here?”
5. Character A - who has always exhibited a strong will and mental strength, never one to yield or bow their head in defeat - now lays before B, sobbing for them to stop, to let them go. In other words: B has destroyed A.
6. When confronting the old friend group about an incident, the character is forced to believe it was their new friends who did it after receiving a very convincing denial, ‘proof’ and all.
7. “Are you sure it wasn’t (new friend)? They have access to your locker right?”
8. “It has to have been you! You’re the only one I told about this!”
9. As a way to lose trust among the group, the old friend group does little things to irk the new group. Things that could be brushed off as coincidences or accidents until it’s too much to be such. (Prompt 10 can kinda go with this!)
10. “Then how did it get into your bag!?”
11. Another idea that goes with #9 is to break all the sports equipment, again as a way to shatter the trust among the group (because of course it could only be someone within the group, right?)
12. Scare the captured character by making them believe they were forgotten about by their captor
13. For added angst make the captor someone the captured knows >:)
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qtssvnwoo · 2 years
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jiji’s prompt list <3
Prompts incase you’d like to request!! 
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Fluff prompts:
“Can I sleep with you tonight?” 
“Why do you love me?” 
“You shine brighter than the sun.”
“You’re everything I've ever wanted and more.” 
“You make me so happy.”
“Shh, its okay, I'm here now.” 
“Let me hold you a little longer.”
Just five more minutes.”
“You forgot my goodnight kiss.”
“I..I think I’m in love with you.”
“You made me believe in love.” 
“Say it again.”
“You stayed up for me?”
“I can’t stop thinking about you.”
“Let me love you.”
“Hold me.”
“Just shut up and kiss me already!”
“I love you so much.”
“Your the reason I wake up every day.”
“I’ve waited so long for this moment.”
“I’ve waited for so long to hear you say that.” 
“You stole my heart, and don’t you ever give it back.” 
“I’m not going anywhere.” 
Angst:
“You did this?”
“I trusted you!” 
“I don’t even know if I know you anymore.” 
“Stop making things so difficult!” 
“Where did we go wrong?” 
“Please just stop pushing me away.” 
“Please, I can’t lose you.” 
“You already lost me.” 
“You deserve better than me.”
“I can’t keep pretending I'm someone I'm not.” 
It’s not your fault.”
“Why should I care now?”
“I hate what I've become.”
“I’ve hate what you’ve become.” 
“I can’t even recognize you anymore.”
“It didn’t mean anything!” 
“This was a mistake.”
“Don’t push me away again.”
“I’m getting sick and tired of your lies.”
“I'm disgusted by you.” 
“Go. Just, leave.”
“i can’t bare to look at you.” 
“Please don’t leave me.”
hurt/comfort 
“Just come and get me please.”
“Hey, it’s okay, I'm here.”
“Do you want me to hold you?”
“Stay awake for me, yeah?” 
“When was the last time you slept?”
“I’ll always be here for you.” 
“Can you come over?”
“I’m coming to get you.”
“I love you, okay? Nothing will change that.” 
“it could be worse, right?”
“lets get out of here.”
“I need you.” 
“I can’t help you if you don’t let me in.”
“I’ve got you, and you’ve got me. Remember?” 
“I’m happy it was you.”
“I promise I won’t leave.”
“I’ll hold you till you feel better.”
“You wanna watch a movie?” 
“You can’t leave me yet.”
“I’m not ready.” 
“Just keep telling me you love me.” 
“You’re always going to be the one for me.” 
“I’ll be yours forever, till forever fall’s apart.” 
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kristhecoxinha · 11 months
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The sequel of my idea
Character B: Why are you,the one whith power to conquer the world, the one who we all feared... with firends? Friendship is for the weak! Character A: Bitch, I'm not a tenager anymore, I have fricking Friends. Also, donot talk to me or my kid or my (potential girl)friend ever again. I'm tired of your childish bullshit *Proceeds to torture them and use theyr soul for evil experiments. And gay after this*
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whumppromptoftheday · 2 years
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“I tried.”
“not hard enough, i’m afraid”
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m0e-ru · 2 years
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I am so so sleepy. heres a wip of the magatsu inaba arc. 'if you're going to make namatame souji's friend when are you going to make him go batshit mad crazy' hee hee
"I don't think you could kill your friend.
"You've put your heart out in front of me... I don't think you could get rid of a person who's been such huge influence on your life that it drives you crazy now that he's gone.
"Your memories aren't the most... accurate right now, and so are mine.
"Maybe it's this devil messing with you too so you'd make a stupid deal with it.
"Everyone deserves the truth, and we deserve ours... Don't bother with the New World. We'll find our friend. I promise."
"B-but... kid—"
"Don't make me say it again. Please, Adachi-san, don't push me away. I want you to accept me, as your friend."
"... Seta..."
The man accepted the boy's hand, who lifted his knobby knees from the debris.
He would've looked up again to see the boy's gentle smile, until
No...!
"—Seta!"
"Adachi-san!?"
He had pushed the boy away in a panicked hurry before the mist laying around their feet finally took action. Fog swirled around his body, lifting him from the ground and entering his eyes, ears, mouth, and wounds he had sustained before his Shadow took over. He struggled for a brief moment, groaning as disgusting mist matter entered his body before he fell silent and moved erratically.
The boy fell backwards, down the mound of debris he just climbed to reach the man. He dropped the can of tomato juice he held in his hand, and as his body hit the ground, the stray metal framework stabbed the can through, gorily dripping its thick, red liquid.
Although the Shadow itself harbored no ill will, the influence of this wicked fog gathered a mass of rogue Shadows that merged straight into his body, similar to the monstrous sight the boy had seen happen to Namatame-san.
The body's movements became still as its limbs fell, like a puppet cut from its strings. Ironic, that he's has become the devil's puppet himself, and his limbs raised in a similar manner.
Its eyes opened to reveal his two toned eyes of blue and purple, something oh so familiar to the young man.
"I... am Ame-no-Sagiri," it answered through a distorted voice of a good friend. "One who rules the fog. One awakened by man's desires."
Disgusted. Sickened. Repulsed. Nothing could explain the stomach-churning, teeth grinding sensation this boy felt.
"You..." It was behind this. "You're..." It hurt his friends. "Are you..." The one who started this game.
The ground shook from underneath him. He fell to the floor that splashed a thick, pungent liquid he knew all too well.
The station flooded from its drains. The tomato juice flowed with the oil that continued to erupt from the floor. The tremors did not stop until the ground fractured and cracked and separated from the earth itself.
The vertigo inducing motions of the floor beginning to float could have made Souji feel a little motion sick, but he was already lightheaded and saw nothing but red, the demon using his friend's body for its despicable game.
"Souji!" "Senpai!" "Sensei! Are you okay!?" his friends cried from other floating debris.
No. No he was not.
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sanspuppet · 4 months
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Masterlist - smut promps
choose 1/2 dialogues, an ateez (or any other group) member, and send me an ask (if you want more specific details just write them) imma write a scenario about it, yeah need to busy myself during holidays :)
prompts taken by @_ smaoineamhsalach
• red phrases are already taken, please don’t ask if the prompt is in red 🙏🏻 instead, hard hours are always open you can request anything else
- “You heard me. Strip.”
- “Let me hear you, baby”
- “Show me how you want to be touched”
- “Why don’t we film it?”
- “You have no idea how much i want you right now”
- “I’m going to fuck every last thought out of this pretty little head”
- “god, you look amazing like this”
- “let’s put that smart mouth to good use”
- “You should probably hold onto something”
- “wait, what if someone sees??”
- “no underwear?”
- “i could lift up your dress right now, and no one would even notice”
- “since when do friends do things like this?”
- “go on baby. ride my thigh”
- “say that again”
- “let’s give them a real reason to be jealous”
- “Don’t worry about the damn clothes. I’ll just buy you new ones”
- “touch me”
- “im yours”
- “if you want to cum, you’ll have to beg”
- “if i have to pull over, you won’t be able to walk for a week”
- “shush, we can’t have anyone hearing this”
- “i’ll buy you whatever the hell you want, as long as you let me take it off of you”
- “you look so pretty when you’re cumming for me”
- “why don’t we use some of your toys?”
- “i need you. now”
- “beg for it”
- “You like it when i do that, baby?”
- “tell me what you want me to do to you”
- “oh fuck, do that thing with your tongue again”
- “i had no idea you were into this”
- “go on. fuck yourself on my cock”
- “if you’re worried about people hearing then you’d better stay quiet”
- “i like you so much better with my hand around your throat.”
- “what would they think if they could see you now, hm?”
- “poor baby, already fucked out and i barely even touched you”
- “you heard me. i want you to sit on my face”
- “you never look better than you do when you’re underneath me”
- “do you seriously think it’s funny? sending me shit like that while i’m at work?”
- “you can be a little rougher, y’know. i’m not exactly delicate”
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I need a story where someone is kidnapped based on a giant misunderstanding.
For example: someone who is nicknamed all sorts of fancy things by their friends and/or family (Your Highness, Your Grace, Your Merciful Lord/Ladyship, etc.) gets kidnapped by some flavor of delinquent (Pirates, bandits, renegades, rebels, etc.) to be ransomed or used as a political figurehead or something and has to spend the duration of their stint with the dark side of life trying to convince their captors that, "No, I'm not a royal you fish-fuckers! My friends are just fucking idiots!"
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jealousy
pairing: Reyna x fem!reader
promps: reader gets jealous because she thinks reyna and sage are hooking up (it’s just a misunderstanding), happy end, fluff
words: ~1900 words
warning: none that I could think of, besides some spelling mistakes (probably) none of this is proofread
A/N: no one asked for this, but someone should have 
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You poked your head through thr door of the training room, eyes carefully scanning the perimeter for a glimpse of magenta hair, only to come up empty. Your shoulders sagged in disappointment. Already you had searched the sleeping quarters, the common rooms, the shooting range and everything in between for the Mexican. But strangely your favorite agent seemed nowhere to be found.  
"Looking for someone?"
Your head swiveled in the direction of the voice, smiling as your eyes found Fade sitting in a dimly lit corner, feet up on the metal table, meticulously cleaning a gun.
You stepped fully into the room, eyes sweeping around once more.
"Have you seen Reyna? She's late for Las Pasiones del Amor... ", you said, more flustered about the fact that you had (apparently) been stood up than the ridiculous name of the show that you were meaning to watch.  
In all honesty, you didn`t care much for it. Reyna, however, was a big fan of the telenovela so you had learned to accept it. After all, you liked spending time with her too much to let bad writing and overdramatic acting get in the way of your watch parties. Besides, whenever the show became too boring or the dialogue too fast-paced for you too comprehend with your limited Spanish skills, you could always pass time watching Reyna’s reaction instead: the way her face lit up in delight, her brows drew together in confusion or her mouth dropped open in shock.  
Fade chuckled, a dry sound that seemed to make the shadows shake and ripped you from your musings.
"I wouldn't wait up for her if I were you. She's having one of her late night sessions with Sage. It'll probably take a while. You know how those two are."
Your brows furrowed in a frown, cocking your head to the side.
"I didn't know Sage and Reyna hung out a lot."
A smirk came to the bounty hunter's face, teeth flashing almost menacingly in the dark.
"Oh, loads of time."
She picked up her gun, spinning it around in her hand with nifty fingers before slipping it into the holster at her hip. The chair scraped across the floor.
"I would stay away from the East Wing if I were you", Fade told you as she passed by, eyes gleaming sardonically,"I heard they can be quite... loud."
Your frown only deepened at her words and the suggestive way they had been uttered as the Turkish woman left the room with a cackle. You stayed for another moment, mulling over Fade's words.
So what if Reyna had stood me up for Sage? She's free to do as she pleased. It's not like we are dating, you reasoned with yourself.
Still, you couldnt help the sour mood the whole thing put you in, nor the way your chest tightened at the idea of the Mexican and the healer together.
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"Didn't want to wait for me, huh?"
The couch dipped as Reyna plopped down next to you. A couple of days had passed since your talk with Fade. You hadn't seen Reyna at all since then, both of your schedules keeping you so busy you didn’t even have to try to avoid her. Not that you necessarily wanted to avoid her. Quite the opposite, you always longed to be near her and talk to her. Even now you had to resist the urge to look her way, instead staring blankly ahead at the TV that played the latest episode of Las Pasiones. The one Reyna had been supposed to watch with you days ago.
You shrugged in answer to her question, choosing your own words carefully.
"I just assumed you'd hang out with Sage tonight again."
It was perhaps a petty, childish thing to say, but you couldnt help yourself. Ever since Fade’s revelation, you had felt weirdly upset about the fact that Sage and Reyna seem to have a fling? Relationship? Whatever it was, it filled you with a new white hot feeling that you weren’t used to dealing with. It was aggravating and she had caused it, so it was only fair (at least in your eyes) to redirect your frustration at her.
Reyna for her part, seemed to take the cheap shot in stride.
"Ay, cariño, I'm sorry. I should have told you that I'd be busy," she scooted a little closer to you, trying to catch you attention, but you kept your eyes glued to the screen. Undeterred, Reyna went on.
"I honestly didnt expect we'd take all night, but Sage is very thorough. And enduring. I swear half-way through, I was so tired out, I thought I’d fall right asleep."
The words were said in jest, hoping to free you from your obviously glum mood. But if anything your frown deepened, face scrunching up displeased.
"I don't really want or need to know all the details", you muttered, pulling your knees up to your chest, "You can do whatever you want in your freetime. It’s none of my business."
You had hoped that would end the conversation, that Reyna would turn her attention to the television. But still, her eyes were boring into the side of your face.
"You are upset."
"I'm fine," you insisted, with a hard edge to your voice. You reached for the remote fumbling a little, "Here, I'll rewind the episode for you."
Reyna ignored your attempt at changing the topic, easily plucking the remote from your hands before you could even try to press any buttons.
"You dont sound fine", she observed, "You know, next time you could just come along."
You blinked, looking at her for the first time since she entered the room. Your mouth dropped open and it took you a couple of seconds before you could form words.
"You mean you, me and Sage? Together?"
"Yes?", Reyna said confused at the incredulity in your voice. Still she went on to reassure you,
"I know that I would be happy to have you and I’m sure Sage wouldnt protest either."
Again your only answer were a few owlish blinks as you tried to formulate an appropriate response. Never had you been propositioned with something like this before. Flustered, you tried to move past your tongue-tiedness.
"I'm, uh, flattered, I suppose? But that really isn’t my kind of thing", you admitted, face hot. Reyna looked mildly disappointed.
"Shame. Having you there would certainly make things more interesting. It's gotten incredibly dull lately. All this talking and fighting... I'm sure your input would be useful."
"In-Input?"
"About the training program for new agents?", she clarified, continuing with a disapproving shake of her head, "Brimstone thought it would be best if Sage and I collaborate on it, instead of handing the task to just one of us. Secretly I iust think he was too cowardly to make a decision."
You freeze, a weird mix of embarassment and relief washing over you.  
"Oh."
The Mexican cocked her head to the side, looking at your puzzled, slightly flustered expression with a bit of confusion. Clearly, there must have been some sort of misunderstanding here. She raised an eyebrow at you, turning on the couch to face you fully, tv forgotten.
"What did you think I was talking about?", she asked curious, watching your eyes widen in panic.
"Nothing", you said too quickly to be true, snatching the remote from her grasp, "Lets just watch the show."
You pressed the button to rewind the episode, all too aware of Reyna's eyes on you. Mentally, the Mexican went over your conversation once more, quickly working out what your puzzling reactions were really about. She chuckled throatily, and you closed your eyes in embarassment.
"Oh my, my. I must say, mi corazon, you have a dirty mind."
You hid your face in your hands, leaning your head back against the couch, with a groan. How dearly you wished that a hole would open up and swallow you whole. When you spoke next, your voice sounded muffled.
"Fade said you guys were hooking up. Or she at least heavily implied that you are."
"Fade likes to meddle in other people's affaires", Reyna pulled your hands away from your face, teasing smirk adorning her face, "She tricked you."
Yes, you had come to that conclusion yourself. Mentally you cursed the Turkish bounty hunter and her manipualtive tactics that had gotten you into this mess. Or maybe it was your own fault for jumping to conclusions?, a more reasonable part of your mind objected. You decided you don’t want to listen to reason.  
Creepingly, you became aware of the fact that Reyna still held your hands in hers, which did weird things to your stomach. You met her eyes finally, and she flashed you a brief, kind smile before her expression turned smug.
"I cant believe you were jealous of Sage."
Abruptly you pulled your hands away from hers, crossing them over your chest with a scoff as you scooted to the side, trying to get some distance between you two.
"I wasn't jealous", you protested petulantly, sounding almost offended. Reyna laughed, moving to sit closer to you again, one arm resting on the back of the couch, hands caressing the back of your neck, causing goosebumps to rise on your arms.
"Oh you were. You were practically green from jealousy", she said gleefully, magenta eyes shining, "I never knew you felt that strongly about poor old me."
"Shut up."
"No need to be embarassed", Reyna told you, one finger trailing up your arm, "Its understandable to be in love with me. Im irresistable."
"You're irritable", you corrected stubbornly. Reyna cupped your face in her hands, forcing you to turn your head towards her, eyes meeting.
"But you love me."
She said it like she was teasing you, but in her eyes you could see that she was actually waiting for you to confirm or deny it. Why she needed verbal confirmation was beyond you. With her powers, you were sure she could feel the way your heart raced and your breath caught in your throat at her closeness. Still, you couldnt deny her what she wanted.
"I do", you confessed, looking into her eyes for any sign of ridicule. After months of silently pining for her, you had given up hope that the empress could ever feel the same way about you. But now here she was, holding your face in her hands, her own lighting up at your admission.
"Te amo también, mi querida."
You had learned enough Spanish by watching telenovelas to understand that. Your pulse quickened, an involuntary smile coming to your face.
Reyna leaned forward slowly, giving you time to protest. Your breath caught in your throat and you closed your eyes in anticipation. Her soft lips pressed against yours, sending a tingling sensation through your whole body. You returned the kiss eagerly, moving even closer to her, one hand coming to rest on her waist to steady yourself.
Needless to say, you rewatched the episode the next morning.
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"Looks like someone lost a bet", Fade chuckled, he prowler moving around her legs like a contend cat as she smiled victoriously at Yoru.
"Not fair, you meddled with the result."
The Turk rolled her eyes, "And if you were any good at matchmaking, you could as well."
She stretched out her hand.
"Now, pay up."
Grumbling, the Japanese pushed the credits into her hands, storming off immediatley after.
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Do you have/can you make promp for friends who have feelings for each establishing a relationship. Sort of like for those "what are we?" moments.
absolutely! I love this idea! <3
Prompts
Friends to Lovers • Establishing a Relationship
scenarios
➵ that awkward confession one person finally gets the courage to admit and is pleasantly surprised when the feelings are returned
➵ going on a first non-platonic date
➵ being nervous but not understanding why because they’ve been comfortable with each other for so long
➵ mutual friends being really happy they’re finally sealing the deal because they’ve been encouraging it for so long
➵ saying ‘I love you’ but feeling the shift in meaning
➵ that first kiss that makes them realize it has always been them
➵ hugging each other a little longer than usual
➵ describing their ideal partner & realizing it’s perfectly describing the friend
➵ neither of them dating anyone else & always using the excuse they just haven’t found the right person (but they both know the right person is in front of them)
➵ neither of them feeling the need to date anyone else because they’re getting everything they want from their friend
➵ not liking any of the other’s previous partners and finally admitting the reason is because they were jealous or being accused of being jealous
➵ dreaming about the friend in a romantic way
➵ asking hypothetical questions that aren’t actually hypothetical
➵ having a feeling their friend is holding back something but not knowing what it is
➵ confronting friend about pulling away from them, and the friend admits it’s because they’ve developed romantic feelings
➵ not wanting to risk the friendship but wanting to be together anyway
➵ making a deal to marry each other in ten years if neither of them find anyone else and secretly hoping it happens
➵ knowing they would be happy together
dialogue
➵ “What are we doing?”
➵ “What are we, really? Just friends or something more?”
➵ “What is this?”
➵ “Not everything needs a label. We’re just… us.”
➵ “Are you mine?”
➵ “I want to be able to call you mine.”
➵ “I like this — whatever this is.”
➵ “How about a date? A real one.”
➵ “We’re friends, just friends… right?”
➵ “Do you want to be… more?”
➵ “You can’t deny that things have been different. We have been different, but… I like different.”
➵ “I love you. You’re my friend.” / “Just your friend?”
➵ “People think we’re in a relationship, you know.”
➵ “I like you, and I don’t know what to do about it.”
➵ “I had a dream about kissing someone, and now I’m confused about how I feel about them. I don’t know what to do about it.” / “Just kiss them. Maybe that’ll clear things up.” (This happened with me & my partner so I had to include it🥰)
➵ “It’s always been you.”
➵ “I was blind. My person has been standing right in front of me the entire time.”
➵ “I want you. I’ve wanted you for a long time.”
➵ “I don’t know how to tell you this.”
➵ “I’m scared to tell you. I don’t want it to ruin our friendship.”
➵ “I can’t lose you, but I can’t ignore the way I feel either.”
➵ “Let’s take the risk.”
➵ “We deserve to be happy. We deserve to be happy together.”
➵ “Promise we’ll always be friends even if it doesn’t work out?”
➵ “You want to know why I’m not dating? Because there’s only one person I want, and I’m not sure if that person feels the same way.”
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