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scealaiscoite · 11 months
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heatwave prompts ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🐚 ꒱
— “it’s absolutely sweltering, how can you still want to cuddle?!”
— “this is the only time i’ll condone having ice cream for breakfast.”
— “don’t you dare say a word about my tan lines.”
— “it’s nine in the morning, are you seriously already in swimming trunks?”
— “do i even want to know why there’s a paddling pool set up in the garden?”
— “no, box wine does not count as keeping yourself hydrated.”
— “not that i’m happy you’re sunburnt, but i am enjoying getting to be the one helping you put aloe vera on.”
— “the water’s so cool! come on, just come in for a dip to cool yourself down.”
— “look, i got us matching pool floaties!”
— “it’s almost thirty degrees out! no way are we staying cooped up inside all day.”
— “are you seriously proposing a barbecue for breakfast?!”
— “you don’t need to be afraid of the water, i promise i’ll keep you afloat.”
— “hey, you said to keep hydrated! i’m pretty sure there’s some water in this cocktail.”
— “no way are we spending the day anywhere but at the beach!”
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hellbubu · 11 months
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— “no, box wine does not count as keeping yourself hydrated.”
Thanks for the ask!!!!!!
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"Today will be very hot, you should keep yourself hydrated." Kakashi watched as Sasuke walked into the kitchen half-asleep.
Sasuke opened the fridge.
“No, box wine does not count as keeping yourself hydrated.”
Sasuke turned around and pouted.
Kakashi noticed a mischievous glint in his eyes as he sashayed over to where Kakashi was seated drinking a glass of orange juice.
"I think, some milk might keep me hydrated."
Sasuke's hand was on his thigh and Kakashi had to take a deep breath, damn, Sasuke knew how to play him.
"It's too hot for that."
"You weren't complaining about it being too hot last week at the bathhouse."
Sasuke pulled away, giving Kakashi a look before walking over to the coffeemaker and making himself a cup, not bothering to ask Kakashi if he wanted any.
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whatwooshkai · 24 days
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ooh 14, 14!
Blades is still talking about his boyfriend or something with Dani when Heatwave and Kade finally return, the latter being held up by the scruff of his shirt in the former's hand.
"Found him," Heatwave announces, giving Kade a little shake despite the human's loud protests.
"Oh, put him down," Dani lightly chastises, crossing her legs from where she's perched on Blades' shoulder. "He's not a kitten."
"I can't put him down," Heatwave snaps, seeing a little vision of Kade run away again in the corner of his vision. Wow, thanks. There's absolutely no way I saw that coming again. "He keeps running away like a sparkling!"
"Some of us aren't thirty feet tall, you know-" Kade starts to argue.
“Forty,” Heatwave corrects automatically.
Kade blinks, before shaking his head and recovering. “Fine. Some of us aren't forty feet tall-“
“You are not,” Blades interrupts, putting his servos on his hips. “Are you kidding me? Boulder is 40 feet, and they’ve got a whole head on you!”
Whatever rebuttal Heatwave might’ve responded with is drowned out by Kade’s screeching laughter.
Heatwave's shoulders rise to his audials, but another vision in the corners of his optics warns him against throwing Kade as far as he possibly can into the forest.
"Catch," he snarls at Blades, tossing Kade at him instead. Blades scrambles to grab him before he hits the ground. Heatwave's turned around already, but the little beat of relief in Blades' field is proof Kade isn't dead.
He's still laughing, though.
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amberspacedf · 8 months
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25th prompt of Yeehawgust, Heatwave
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sphnyspinspin · 10 months
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Listen…I DID draw something neat for this day specifically-BUT I knew for a fact it would be better to save that one for a different prompt. So I’m so sorry, you’re getting a thirty-second, pixelated speed paint.
I guess this counts as showing off my Radical Skillz Yo
So… Day Four of TRANSFORMERS 31 DAY CREATIVE CHALLENGE…incomplete/complete✨
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utazawa · 7 months
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I've had this idea for years, but I can't seem to write it. Hopefully, someone else will like the idea and write it instead.
Pre-powers Wally gets a burn from his abusive father that gets infected. He can't risk his father's anger by getting it treated through normal channels and either costing his father money or getting him in trouble. So, who better to ask for help with treating burns than the most well-known pyro in Central, Mick Rory, better known as Heatwave.
How do the Rogues react to a kid tracking them down for help? And what do they do about it?
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theladycarpathia · 2 years
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Harringrove Week Day 1
July 29th - Heatwave
“Should we stop them?” Chrissy asks sweetly, like she’s actually worried. Her eyes are all huge and anxious, a little flush to her cheeks that could be excitement or the unexpected heatwave that smacked into Hawkins at the end of July. This piece of shit town gets worse in the heat, if that’s even possible to believe. But maybe that’s Billy’s hazy memories of last year, the thick cloying heat of the Mindflayer.
“They’ll be fine,” Billy says, without even looking. Because it’s hot as balls, and he’s lounging on a deckchair with a beer pilfered from Harrington Senior’s stash and when he gets too hot he’s gonna cannonball into the pool. Because it’s a day without work, or catch up school, and Max doesn’t need a ride and he has no obligations or responsibilities whatsoever.
And that does not include stopping his boyfriend from killing Chrissy’s boyfriend.
“There were freaking bats, dude!” He can hear Munson saying and he doesn’t miss Steve’s indignant huff.
“I nearly got eaten by the fucking bats,” Steve retorts and Billy cracks open an eye to take in the view. He’s never going to get over how fucking pretty Steve is. “Or did you forget, Munson?” To make his point, he jabs a finger at his previously smooth, unblemished abs, now marred by a thick scar that juts out just above his swimming trunks. 
“That’s not adding to your coolness points, dude,” Munson says flatly. “You had to get rescued by Hargrove. No offense,” he says, swiveling suddenly like he’s only just remembered that Billy’s there. Billy raises the beer can at him. Despite a brief, tumultuous period where he thought that Steve and Eddie might be a thing, he and Munson have an understanding. 
“And you got rescued by Chrissy,” Steve counters, throwing his arms up in the air. Chrissy winces, remembering the all too close encounter where they’d nearly lost Eddie. It’s still something she and Henderson don’t quite talk about. “We’re even in losing fights with bats.”
It says something about their lives and their collective encounters with the Upside down that that even makes sense. 
“Yeah, but it was a metal concert…” Munson protests and Billy tips his head back against the sun-lounger and sighs. If those idiots could sit their asses down, this day would be perfect.
“Are you sure they’re okay?” Chrissy whispers and accepts the beer can that he offers her. He never noticed her much at school, just yet another pretty cheerleader wandering the hallowed halls of Hawkins High. But then the whole Vecna fight happened, and it turns out Chrissy is pretty badass. No wonder Munson fell head over heels for her.
Their friendship is odd, he knows. The old Billy from before wouldn’t have looked twice at her. She’s too sweet, too soft, the kind of pure that Billy hasn’t been since he was seven years old. But she’d gone into battle alongside the rest of them and never once hesitated. Not bad for a chick in pleated skirts.
“Steve might push him into the pool,” he says easily, although he’d pay to see that happen. “Let them fight about it. We’re the most badass.” He offers her a fist, which she cautiously knocks. Her fist is tiny compared to his. Hard to believe this chick was able to escape Vecna. But then again, she’d had Eddie to help her. If the call had been between Vecna and Steve, Billy knows who would win every time. 
“I took on a Demogorgon with a nailed bat!” Steve says, furiously stalking back to the cooler and Billy. When he holds out a hand expectantly, Billy presses an ice cold can into it. Once his hand is free, he’s able to slide his fingers along the smooth dips of Steve’s hips, lazily watching as Steve cracks open the tab and takes a long drink. He still can’t quite believe he’s able to do this, to touch Steve so easily in front of other people. And while ‘other people’ still only means the Party and its various associates in private settings, he’ll take it. His feelings for Steve have been brewing ever since that first glimpse on Halloween night and the day he woke up in the Upside Down to see Steve, dripping blood and wielding an oar, was the day that they all bubbled over, spilling into every crevice and chink in his armor. 
“With help,” Munson adds, looking somewhat out of place. While Chrissy is in a cute blue swimsuit, and both Billy and Steve are shirtless, Munson is still wearing a t-shirt, claiming that years of D&D in basements and dark rooms have left him unfit for the sun. Billy thinks that Eddie’s name should have been the Vampire rather than the Freak.
“And the demodogs, and the tunnels, and Russians, and Vecna, and the Mind Flayer,” Steve lists, pushing back the hair that’s fallen in his eyes. “You weren’t there for the dead melty flesh monster! Except you, sorry,” he says apologetically, half turning to Billy. Billy shrugs. As he got possessed and then basically killed by the Mind Flayer, he’s okay with it not counting. Munson can argue all he wants but none of them have Steve’s credentials when it comes to this kind of stuff. It sounds like he’s half the reason all those idiots are still alive. 
“That doesn’t sound good,” Chrissy murmurs, delicately wrinkling her little nose. Steve gives a harsh huff of laughter.
“Understatement,” he says dryly, crumbling up the beer can and chucking it in the vague direction of the trash bag. “Hey, I’m going swimming. Come with?”
Billy doesn’t have to look up to know that Steve’s speaking to him. He merely puts down the beer can and hauls himself up. Steve has a thing about his pool, something to do with a girl who died there long before Billy ever set foot in Hawkins. And Steve wants to swim but won’t go alone.
He streaks past Steve and leaps into the pool with a battle-cry loud enough to upset any other nearby Loch Nora inhabitants. The few seconds when he’s fully submerged under the water feel blissful - nothing but the sting of the cool, clear, chlorinated water, the rushing of bubbles in his ears. This isn't Cali, but Steve’s here and it will do. 
One day he’s going to take Steve to the sea.
When he rises to the surface and flicks his wet hair out of his eyes, Steve’s still standing by the edge of the pool, looking unimpressed. 
“Smooth, Hargrove,” he calls out and Billy grins. Steve’s so busy paying attention to him that he hasn’t noticed Munson sneaking up behind him. 
When Steve is inevitably tipped into the water, Billy swims over and pulls him up, sliding one arm around Steve’s waist. Steve spits out water and grabs hold of Billy’s biceps. They float there, in the middle of Steve’s massive pool, and Billy is overcome with the urge to kiss him, onlookers be damned. 
“Why did we invite them?” Steve asks, watching Munson swoop down on Chrissy and pull her, giggling, out of her chair. Billy carefully wipes water away from Steve’s eyes and then pushes his hair back over his forehead. 
“Fuck me if I know,” Billy says, watching Chrissy be pulled into Eddie’s arms and how the light catches her hair when she throws her head back. They both know what it’s like to have something else inside your head, making you feel insane, and he’s glad that she’s happy. “I was all for fucking in a deckchair and eating pizza. You’re the one who wants to be social.”
“I could have invited Nancy and Jonathan,” Steve points out and then laughs at Billy’s face. He’s not ever going to be a fan of Wheeler. 
“We can still have pizza,” Steve says, looping an arm around Billy’s neck and winding his fingers through the damp curls there. Billy snorts.
“Oh, that’s the thing you focus on,” he says and, because he can’t stand it anymore, finally leans in to kiss Steve. Steve’s mouth is soft and warm, with the tang of the beer still on his tongue. They kiss lazily, drifting in the water ever so slightly, pressed together from lips to toes.
Coming back from the dead wasn’t easy but it was fucking worth it for this.
They’re disturbed by Munson taking a giant leap into the pool, a shrieking Chrissy in his arms. The resulting wave swamps them both with water again and Steve slips out of his arms to help Chrissy dunk Munson. Billy swims back down the pool to the deeper water and drifts onto his back, closing his eyes against the intense heat of the sun. When the day has cooled, they’ll order pizza and watch one of the videos that Steve is forever bringing home at Robin’s recommendation. And once Chrissy and Eddie have gone home, Billy can relieve Steve of his trunks and lick all of the salt off his hip bones, swiping his tongue over the scar and up his ribs, until Steve’s too turned on to wait. They’ll probably sleep in a messy pile on the floor again, patio doors thrown wide open to let in the cooler night air, and Steve will get up to make Billy coffee before Byers drops off the brats.
And tomorrow, it’ll be more of the same, watching shrieking teenagers take over the pool while he sits in a chair and admires the muscles in Steve’s long, lean back.
When Billy watches Steve throw back his head and laugh, he can feel the words on his tongue.
He thinks he’s going to say them soon.
Overhead, the sun reaches its peak and the heatwave continues.
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Transformers Rescue Bots fic prompt/ AU
In this world the bots are human kids and they were all placed in the foster care system for one reason or another.
One day Heatwave got really sick of it there and decides to run away. And since Heatwave is their leader, the others decided to join him.
After a chase scene, they ended up on a cargo ship heading towards an island.
There they spent a few weeks living on their own on the streets.
Until a nice police chief finds them.
In other words, this how Chief Burns goes from being a father of 4 to a father of 8.
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innytoes · 2 years
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Autumn Prompts
IT’S DECORATIVE GOURD SEASON, MOTHERFUCKERS.
Walking like a drunk person just so you can crunch all the leaves on the sidewalk
Let’s get you out of these wet clothes
People think I’m too old to go trick or treating but I’ve never been, can I tag along with you and your younger sibling(s) to see what it’s like?
Our friend is too good at telling ghost stories at this sleepover, can I please sleep in your bed with you?
Sharing a blanket on the couch as an excuse to snuggle (there was Only One Blanket)
I don’t care if it makes me a basic bitch, I want my Pumpkin Spice Latte and I want it now.
It’s flannel season and you look like a sexy lumberjack and it’s Doing Things For Me
I work at the pumpkin patch and that is an alarming amount of gourds you got there, buddy
I know you’re excited that it’s officially autumn but it’s literally still [30°C/86°F] degrees outside
Sharing an umbrella
All of us have shitty families so we’re doing Friendsgiving instead
All of you have shitty families so you’re all coming to my house for Thanksgiving instead
Every time I come home there are more tiny pumpkins everywhere and it’s driving me insane
Are you cold? Here’s my coat
I was trying to get my kid sister this stupid toy on Black Friday and a Karen just punched me in the face for it, thanks for helping me back up
Visiting an apple orchard
I know autumn camping trips are totally aesthetic but it’s cold as shit in this tent, can we snuggle?
You stayed with me to hand out candy but actually just to make out and we keep being interrupted by the doorbell
Oversized sweaters with nothing but sexy panties underneath
Making friends with the monster under your bed
It’s storming too hard to go home, why don’t you spend the night?
No, you misunderstood, this is a PuppyBowl party, we don’t do sports in this house
I work as a scarer at the Haunted House and instead of fight or flight your first instinct was to flirt
Our whole friend group decided to go as ‘Sexy ___’ for Halloween but you really went above and beyond
My new place is haunted but at least it’s a cute ghost
Shoving your cold feet against your partner’s calves in bed
I need a fake date to my family’s Thanksgiving party
We accidentally showed up at the Halloween Party as parts of a couple’s costume so now everyone thinks we’re dating
Yes I stole your hoodie it’s cozy and it smells like you
[Insert your own highly specific autumn prompt here, prompter]
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yeehawgust · 8 months
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A saguaro cactus can store copious amounts of rainwater when it’s lucky enough to get some, using its large network of roots to get every bit of moisture from the soil. It’s evolved numerous adaptations to withstand scorching temperatures and long periods of drought. But you… you’re not so lucky nor so well suited to this environment. You’d better hope your trusty canteen is topped up, because this Heatwave shows no signs of stopping.
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Canon or headcanon: Heatwave likes it when Dani sings
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urwendii · 9 months
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That Eönwë x Mairon prompt is hurting me
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edith-moonshadow · 2 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Billy Hargrove/Steve Harrington Characters: Billy Hargrove, Steve Harrington, Background & Cameo Characters, Robin Buckley, Dustin Henderson, The Party (Stranger Things) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Billy Hargrove, Omega Steve Harrington, Top Billy Hargrove, Bottom Steve Harrington, Steve Harrington Needs a Hug, Good Babysitter Steve Harrington, Hawkins Community Pool (Stranger Things), Lifeguard Billy Hargrove, Self-Lubrication, Anal Fingering, Humiliation, Praise Kink, Billy Hargrove Calls Steve Harrington Pet Names, Hair-pulling, Biting, Marking, Semi-Public Sex, Rimming, Anal Sex, Steve Harrington Has a Breeding Kink, Daddy Kink, Dirty Talk, Begging, Knotting, POV Steve Harrington Series: Part 2 of Steve Harrington's Six Little Nuggets
Summary:
There's a heatwave in Hawkins and the kids want to go to the Hawkins community pool. Steve is reluctant but can't deny them even if it means he has to deal with Billy. He didn't expect a softer side to Billy or how it would make him feel a different kind of heat.
Huge thank you once again to @lazybakerart for organising this and coming up with great prompts 💜💜💜
Inspired by this post and this post 💁🏼‍♀️💁🏼‍♀️💁🏼‍♀️
A thick cloying heat had descended on Hawkins. It was so hot that Steve could feel sweat everywhere from the roots of his hair to the backs of his knees. He had a few days off from Scoops and had been looking forward to doing nothing when the kids had turned up at his house. They wanted to go to Hawkins community pool for the day. Steve pointed over his shoulder at his pool. One they could have all to themselves but unfortunately, Max had to go to the community pool because Billy had to keep an eye on her.
He had agreed to drive them there but then he was going home to his big empty house with its cool refreshing air conditioning. Dustin had looked up at him with sad puppy eyes. He rhymed off all the reasons why it would be so much better if Steve came with them. He leaned in close to whisper.
"You could finally get yourself a nice date."
"Thanks, Dustin when I need your help with a date…"
"Steve, you do need my help. You keep chasing after all the Omegas when we both know…"
He threw his hand over Dustin's mouth. He removed it quickly as sweat gathered between their skin. He shot Dustin a warning glare which was returned with a beatific smile. Steve had presented a month ago. He had thought he was dying and in his desperation, he had asked for Robin and Dustin's help. He was convinced he'd been poisoned but Robin had figured it out pretty quickly.
It has been a long miserable three days but Robin and Dustin brought him food and water. They didn't mention how pathetic he was. Robin even stroked his hair and held him to take away some of the pain. He had sworn them to secrecy afterwards and Robin had been easy to convince. She understood but Dustin was different. He rolled his eyes when he saw Steve flirting with the other Omegas who came into Scoops. He encouraged him to go out and find an Alpha. Someone who would take care of him. Steve didn't want to shatter Dustin's young naive dreams of a fairytale future but all the Alphas he knew were assholes. Steve had always wanted to be with an Omega and being one wasn't going to change that.
He stubbornly refused to believe that he had changed outside of the obvious physical changes that had occurred. Yet here was one thing he couldn't fully ignore and it was the effect the kids had on him now. He never considered himself a hard-hearted person but being an Omega had made his heart melt like chocolate in the hot Hawkins sun. They only had to turn to him with hopeful faces and something shifted inside him and he couldn't say no. He would crumble like a soft cookie. Sometimes he would be annoyed after he'd given in so easily but he only had to think about their happy smiles and excited voices to feel that warm heavy weight in his stomach.
He missed them when they weren't there. His house seemed so much colder. Empty. He had felt how lonely his house was since he was fourteen and his parents started taking longer business trips and holidays. He had filled the house with other people then as his popularity in school kept him surrounded by people who always wanted to hang out. He had made sure to play up to the popular jock who threw parties even if he had felt hollow at times. Then when he was alone once more and felt like he'd eaten nothing but cotton candy for several days. The sugar rush had felt amazing but once it had all melted away he just felt dissatisfied and slightly ill.
It had taken time to adjust when he no longer had people he could bring to the house. The emptiness seeped into him but he kept himself busy with work. He also pathetically threw himself at everyone he remembered from Hawkins high however working in an ice cream parlour dressed as a sailor didn't make him appealing. The kids had become important to him during this time. He'd gone from popular jock to mother hen but he had never felt more settled. More connected to other people than he did with them. However, they were young teenagers with lives of their own. These days outside of Dustin they seemed to want him for ice cream and to be snuck into the film theatre more than anything else.
He was barely getting by and then he presented and the loneliness became bigger than him. It had changed many things for him. He had become much closer to Robin, he considered her his best friend which he hadn't expected at the beginning of summer. Her attitude towards him had mellowed and they learned a lot about each other. They didn't always see things eye to eye, they were very different in many ways but she had slotted into his life as she'd always been there.
Even with them he still felt like something was missing. He yearned for something but he didn't know what it was. Yet it grew inside him until it felt almost unbearable. He felt its hold the strongest when he was alone.
"C'mon Steve let's go to the pool, please."
He looked up and they were now all looking at him with big puppy dog eyes. He felt that heavy warmth inside. He rolled his eyes outwardly.
"Fine let's go."
He went inside to get everything he'd need. His sunglasses, sunscreen and to change and grab a towel. He told Dustin to make sure everyone had sunscreen on and to sort out some snacks. He always kept his kitchen well stocked for when they came over. He rubbed a generous amount of sunscreen onto his skin as the sun always made him turn pink and then red. He could tan but he needed a long exposure to the sun with a high SPF keeping him from burning. The sun always made him feel tired and uncomfortable so he was hoping there were still parasols left at the pool as it was fast approaching midday. He changed into swim shorts and a t-shirt that immediately stuck to his skin. He walked back downstairs where the kids were all eagerly waiting for him. He grabbed his keys and they headed to the pool.
Steve sat on his sun lounger with his parasol angled to the best of his ability to keep the sun away. Behind his sunglasses his eyelids were sweaty and his face felt prickly with heat. He closed his eyes and settled back to melt into a puddle. He could feel the heat on his skin but knew he was being protected by the sunscreen. He was surrounded by people, the different sounds creating an orchestra in his mind. Squealing laughter from children, splashing water, the dull thud of a ball hitting the surface of the water and the low excited tones of the small group of women who were nearby. They'd only been here for an hour but the sun had zapped all his energy and he could feel his body surrendering to sleep.
"Getting a little sun Princess?"
Steve slowly opened one eye to stare at Billy who was standing over him blocking out the sun. Billy looked completely at home in the sun. His skin was shiny but golden. He wondered briefly if he had any tan lines because his tan looked so even and like it covered every inch of him.
"Shouldn't you be making sure no one drowns?"
"Oh don't worry Sweetheart I've got eyes on the back of my head but you look like you're about to die of heatstroke."
Billy's eyes lingered on his body and Steve felt the heat rise a few degrees. Billy leaned over him letting his sunglasses slide further down his nose as his eyes seemed to sparkle.
"Maybe a little dip in the pool would help you cool down."
He licked over his teeth and Steve scowled at him. He felt irrationally angry that Billy came from California and was used to unbearable heat so he could stand there and be smug while Steve suffered.
"I'm fine right here."
Billy's smile widened as he moved even closer but a shrill whistle pulled his attention away. Steve couldn't see past him but someone wanted his attention. Billy's shoulders tensed for a moment before he turned back to him.
"Duty calls Pretty Boy. Don't let yourself burn."
He walked across the pool to the lifeguard chair and switched places with Heather. Steve leaned back as without Billy blocking the sun he could feel its punishing heat once more. He closed his eyes as he felt tiredness wash over him. The only thing keeping him awake was the feeling of a heavy stare from across the pool.
Steve had lost all track of time but the sun was no longer so high in the sky. The kids were all passed out around him or reading comics while eating the snacks they'd brought. He could hear Max and El discussing something in hushed tones intercut with giggles to his right while Lucus and Dustin were in a heated discussion over the comic they had between them. The heat had gotten to Mike who was snoring softly two loungers down and Will was quietly reading beside him.
The pool wasn't as busy as it had once been. The rowdy kids who'd been there a couple of hours ago seemed to have tired themselves out also. It was much quieter than it had been earlier in the day. He heard delighted laughter coming from the pool. He looked over just in time to see Mrs Jones' youngest child slide down Billy's shoulders. He was sitting in the shallow end of the pool with a small group of children surrounding him. They all had rosy happy faces as they squealed with delight as they climbed over him.
Billy made fake frightened sounds as he brought his arms up as though protecting himself from the small giggling children advancing on him. Steve felt a weird flutter in his chest as he watched Billy discreetly over the next hour as he taught them how to swim. How patient he was with them, the sweet smiles and gentle encouragement he gave them and their happy laughter when he did something silly. Steve couldn't believe he was watching Billy Hargrove of all people playing with children and that he was so natural with them.
As his surprise slowly melted he felt that strange tug on his heart that he could feel around the kids. He felt like he was seeing something secret. That Billy would never admit to this side of him, a side that was so soft and gentle. He'd only seen the harder sides of Billy. The asshole side. The angry side. That typical Alpha needs to be the top dog. These were the only things he'd experienced but he wanted to see more of this sweetness.
He couldn't stop thinking about it for the rest of the day even when he was lying in bed that night. He took a long cool shower washing away the greasy sunscreen and dried sweat that sat heavily on his skin. He couldn't stop his mind from returning to that afternoon with Billy being so soft. He thought about the small children who came to Scoops with bright smiles eager for ice cream. How they made his heart melt and were the highlight of his day. He thought about how big Billy was and that he'd seen at least four children climbing over him.
The heat in his chest deepened and slid down into his stomach as he thought about how big he was. How he could easily pin Steve down. He had before when they'd both still been at school. He let the memories flow through his mind. His hard muscles under his soft hot skin, thick fingers that brushed against his skin, his earthy scent that made Steve sweat and the fire in his eyes that he'd always believed was anger. He knew he shouldn't, that he would regret it the next time he saw him but he let his mind interpret it differently. He pretended that Billy's cocky attitude and the heat in his eyes were because he wanted him. Billy would pin him down with his full body, his lips on his throat as he whispered all the things he wanted to do to him.
He squirmed on his bed as he imagined the things he did want. He had never considered an Alpha before what it would feel like to be with one. He bit his lip as the heat spread as he thought about Billy's full attention on him. He was a lot bigger than the children but he would still look slight compared to Billy's broad body. He pictured his hands running over his tan skin as he straddled his lap in the pool. Billy would keep him pressed in close as he licked over his skin. He bit his lip as he felt his cock twitch in his underwear as he imagined Billy's fingers slipping into his swim shorts. Dancing down over his skin until they reached his hole. He could see the smirk in his mind as he pushed inside. Billy's thick fingers gripping the whistle at the pool flashed in his mind and he whimpered thinking about how they would feel stretching him open.
"Fuck you're so wet…you ever been knotted before Princess?"
He knew he'd be smug, and arrogant and he never thought it would be something that he wanted. Sweat ran down his body and he felt the slick on his thighs and he had to admit that there was a part of him that wanted this. It seemed so much hotter knowing that he could be decent, he could be sweet but he chose to be an asshole. That cocky attitude would make sleeping with him a pleasurable experience. He would sink his teeth into his skin as he laughed loudly at how desperate Steve was.
'Oh you need this, don't you Baby?'
Steve slid his hand into his underwear and pressed two fingers into his wet hole. He was warm and wet inside. He wanted so badly to hear Billy's reaction to what he felt. Would he be pleased? Would it drive him crazy? He could hear him speak with a mocking tone to his voice.
‘You ever been fucked?’
Steve's body clamped down hard on his fingers as slick soaked the bed sheets beneath him. He writhed as he imagined Billy's intense stare.
"Billy…Billy please…"
'Good boy…'
His mind clouded over with pleasure as he came all over his stomach.
Against his better judgement, he found himself at the pool the next day. The kids had turned up wanting to go back and he put up a token protest and herded them all to the pool. The heat was as unbearable today as it had been yesterday. Steve headed straight to a lounger across from the lifeguard chair and tried desperately to stay awake. Billy was in the chair today and Steve hoped that he looked appealing even though he felt like he was sweating all the moisture out of his body. He could feel the heat prickling his skin as his hair began to fall limply into his eyes.
He felt Billy's eyes lingering on his body as the previous night ran through his mind. He watched as Billy slid his sunglasses down his nose and he could see a little twitch to his lips as he watched him. The fire in his eyes was hotter than the sun. He squirmed as he felt himself get wet thinking about the Billy from last night. He felt hot and uncomfortable. He stood abruptly and headed into the building, he needed a moment to compose himself.
Thankfully the building was a little cooler and mostly empty. He felt some slick slide down the back of his thigh just as Mr Jacobs walked past him with a smile. He looked around desperately for somewhere he could hide for a few minutes until he could compose his thoughts. He saw the empty sauna and quickly walked inside. It was still hot in the room but thankfully no one had been using it due to the heatwave.
"Not hot enough, Pretty Boy?"
He turned and Billy was standing behind him with a smug look on his face. The room suddenly felt suffocating as though it were full of steam. His face heated.
"What?"
"We're in the middle of a heatwave and you're hiding out in the sauna."
"I just wanted to be alone for a few minutes."
"Your little geek squad too much for you today Sweetheart?"
Billy walked into the sauna closing the door behind him and Steve felt his heart start to race. It felt too close to the fantasy he'd allowed himself to indulge in the previous night. He couldn't stop his eyes from dancing over Billy's glistening skin. He'd never seen anyone with muscles like him before. He wondered what they felt like under his fingers. He looked up into his eyes. They were so blue and burning right through him. He felt fresh sweat break out across his skin.
"No, it's just too hot today."
"Feeling the heat Princess?"
Steve laughed nervously. He was feeling the heat but not from the sun. His illicit little daydreams had made him feel hot and restless. He hadn't expected to be confronted with the reality of being alone with Billy.
"You aren't?"
The smirk on Billy's face grew wider as he moved closer to Steve. He bit his lip as Billy's earthy scent invaded his senses, mixing with the heat and he shivered as he felt slick soak into his swim shorts. Billy didn't stop until he was so close that Steve could feel the heat radiating off his skin.
"I can make you sweat in a much more pleasurable way…"
Steve felt his skin heat but he forced himself to scoff. Billy licked over his teeth then before he could react fully he grabbed him by the waist and pulled him into his body. Steve inhaled more of his salt-sage scent. His hands came up and landed on Billy's chest. He licked his lips quickly as he suddenly felt parched at the soft pillowy feeling of Billy's skin with hard muscle underneath. He looked up and Billy leaned down and captured his lips in a passionate kiss. As soon as he felt Billy's tongue against his own he wrapped his arms around him. Billy sunk his teeth into his bottom lip and he melted into him.
Billy kissed his way down to his throat licking over his bonding gland causing Steve to gasp as gooseflesh broke out across his skin. His fingers slid into the back of Steve's hair pulling his head back. He scraped his teeth against it making his knees feel weak before he sunk his teeth in just below.
"You smell so good, Sweetheart…"
Billy's hand slid down his body until they reached his hips. His fingers squeezed until Steve shivered. He kissed lower down onto his chest as his hands slid down onto the back of his knees. Steve tightened his arms as Billy lifted him and walked carefully over to the benches around the room. He set him down then wasted no time pressing him back so he could kiss and lick his way down his body. The juxtaposition between soft and rough was making his head swim when Billy reached the top of his shorts. He pulled them down about an inch then sunk his teeth into Steve's soft stomach.
"Fuck…"
He looked down only to find Billy's eyes already on him. When he had his full attention he slid his fingers back into the top of his shorts and pulled them down to his thighs. Steve groaned when his hard cock sprang free and he felt it slap against Billy's skin. Slick and sweat caused his shorts to cling irritatingly to the backs of his thighs. Billy smirked at him before he pulled his shorts completely off, throwing them behind him. He slid his hands up onto his thighs spreading his legs wide. He leaned down and sunk his teeth into the sensitive skin of his inner thigh. Steve bit his lip to try and stifle his moans. Billy kissed and licked his way inward until he felt his breath ghost over his fluttering hole. He squirmed in Billy's hold when he felt his tongue lapping at him.
"Billy…"
"You taste so sweet…always knew you would…"
His tongue licked its way into his body as Steve whined. His cock twitched as it leaked pre-come onto his stomach. Billy groaned against him as his body clenched down hard on his tongue. He felt Billy push in a finger alongside his tongue. He licked around it as he stretched him. It felt strange at first but soon he wanted more. His fantasies from the previous night flowed through his mind making his face heat.
“So tight Pretty Boy…were you saving this for me?”
Billy let out a low breath then pushed in a second finger. Steve's thighs shook as he felt his mind getting hazy.
“So wet Princess…is this all it takes?”
There was a razor-sharp growl in his voice. It was all gravel and smoke. It burned through his body making him shiver even though his skin was slick with sweat in the empty sauna. He whimpered as he felt Billy's too hot tongue lave over the sensitive skin of his throat. His fingers slid further into his fluttering body as they brushed up against something that made him writhe against Billy. He felt the sharp edges of Billy's teeth as he scraped them over his bonding gland.
"You're gonna be all mine…"
Steve whined softly. He couldn't understand why he felt so desperate. He couldn't stop himself from undulating on Billy's fingers. He wanted him to want him. He wanted to be claimed by an Alpha. By Billy. There was a small voice screaming at him that it was just hormones. That it was stupid to make decisions while under the influence of this heat, of Billy's scent, how good his fingers felt and the threat of his teeth.
"Billy…"
Suddenly Billy's too blue eyes were staring deeply into his own. They reminded him of the sun sparkling across the water of the pool as he heard the delighted laughter of everyone getting relief from the overbearing sun. Billy's surprisingly soft lips connected with his own in a ravenous kiss. Steve moaned into his mouth as his sweat-slick skin rubbed against Steve's as he settled on top of him. Billy slowly pulled his fingers free causing him to cry out as he felt so empty. He kissed his way over to his ear.
"You want that Baby?"
Steve felt his face heat unpleasantly at all the things he wanted but didn't want to admit to. He felt Billy's hard cock pressed up against his hole. He moistened his lips with his tongue.
"Mmmhmm…"
Billy slowly licked over his ear before sinking his teeth into his lobe. His breath was hot on his skin when he spoke.
"Use your words, Baby…"
"I want your knot please…"
"I'll give it to you Sweetheart but first I need to loosen up your tight little hole with my cock…"
Billy started to slowly push his cock into Steve's hole as he squirmed under him. It lit an even more desperate fire within him as Billy easily pinned him down and swallowed his whimpers as he captured his lips once more. Billy moved forward until his hips met Steve's and the head of his cock pressed up against that spot that made Steve pant against Billy's mouth. The fire spread throughout his body. He felt as though he were still outside lying in the hot sun. Billy started a steady rhythm as he kissed his way down his throat.
"You feel so good…"
"Uhhhhh…"
Billy increased his pace.
"I knew what you needed when I saw you by the pool…I could smell your sweet scent from my chair…the desperation in your eyes when you looked at me…"
Billy's pace slowed as he held his cock up against the spot inside him and Steve wrapped his legs around him. He felt completely out of control.
"You gonna be a good girl and come on daddy's cock?"
Steve moaned so loud that it echoed within the small space. That strange feeling he had when he watched Billy being soft with the children at the pool morphed within him. It transformed from this soft sweet feeling that he could feel in his chest to molten melted sugar hotness that settled low in his stomach. He thought about Billy breathing heavily against his throat as he pumped him full of so much come that made his stomach swell before his knot swelled up and kept it all inside. He could feel Billy's fingers on his stomach like five hot brands as it got bigger. His teeth left deep red indents in his throat. Billy's stubble rough skin leaves the skin of his shoulders, neck and thighs roaring red and drenched in his earthy scent. Billy would make sure that everyone knew Steve was his. Would want him barefoot and pregnant so he could come home to him every night. Just Steve and their little growing brood. He'd never be alone. Their house would be full of love and affection. Laughter.
"Daddy, please…please I need your knot…fill me…please…"
"Shhhh Sweetheart unless you want everyone at the pool to see how much you like taking my cock in your sweet little hole."
Steve whimpered as he felt as though he were being laid bare. That Billy could see right through him and knew exactly what he wanted. He wondered if he could even achieve what he wanted when he felt Billy's knot start to push its way into his body. Pleasure spread through his body as Billy's cock throbbed inside him. A strange twist started in his stomach. An electric tingle under his skin spread into his mind filling it with a pleasurable haze that made his eyes roll back in his head. Billy's lips danced over his throat in soft lingering kisses. His laboured breathing let him know that he wasn't the only one affected by this.
"That's it, Princess…you're taking it so good…"
Steve shivered at his words when the knot locked them together and the pleasure became too much. His body clamped down hard on Billy's knot as he came all over his stomach. Billy groaned then sunk his teeth into his throat just below his bonding gland. He felt Billy's cock twitch inside him as he growled against his skin. He settled more fully on top of him and Steve groaned as their skin slid uncomfortably against each other. Billy licked over the mark he'd left on his skin.
"It's too hot, can you not lie all over me?"
Billy pressed forward so his cock pressed up against the spot inside him and Steve's words morphed into a whine.
"Sorry Princess, I’m not going anywhere so you better get used to it.”
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whatwooshkai · 25 days
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once the heatwave ask game is over I'll compile them all onto ao3, but for those who are curious here are the numbers still remaining:
1, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 14, 16, 19, 21, 23, 24, 25
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brinleyparke · 10 months
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Flash and Legends of Tomorrow X-over Ideas/Prompts
John Constantine/Mark Blaine
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Leonard Snart and Mark Blaine become friends when Mark helps Snart fix his cold gun.
Leonard Snart/Mark Blaine
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Mark Blaine/Mick Rory
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Mark meets Ray. They become BFFs.
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the creature of the lake
my very late gift for the @mcytblraufest! my gift is for @dxmurei - i know you said i didn’t need to finish it but i was enjoying the idea a lot so here you are!
Summary: ‘The creature's name is Etho and he lives in the lake. Bdubs has yet to decide if this information is better than there being a ghost or not.’
Tango, Bdubs and Skizz have managed to find a deal of a lifetime in a cozy, lakeside cabin vacation. But something lurks beneath the surface, ready to strike... a friendship?
characters: bdubs, etho, tango, skizz
relationships: etho/bdubs (pre-relationship), zit (background) also briefly mentioned past scar/bdubs
tags/warnings: nothing too serious here! mostly fluff and fun, etho is a lake creature, some very embarrassing crushes, i tried to capture the vibes of a summer-themed graphic novel with this, just very light-hearted and focused on friendship, lake holiday vibing, set in a modern/real life au, but with lake creatures
a link to the fic is here!
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