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primal-con · 2 months
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I love ur art sm its so good… if u don’t mind I’d like to request starscream x Bumblebee!!
Hell yeah!! StarBee hours >:D
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sensei-venus · 1 year
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“Robby’s Valentines Day Special~”
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(Unedited) (Sensory Play, Touching, Slight Size Kink, Hand Kink)
Robby has always had big hands, it was something that she noticed the day they first meet. By no means where they scary large, they suited him well even for his stature. Robby himself was on the smaller side when it came to high, but his hands where perfect.
They dwarfed hers to the point she could only admire them when he held her own.
They where rough but still held softness that made her tingle when he touched her. Year's of training made them tough and strong, made them lean and fast. Easy to guide and use.
Maybe that's why she shivred under his touch.
His fingers knew every movement that made her jerk up into him, that made her stomach flutter. He memorized everything that made her go still under him, picking her apart like a book. He made sure to pack it away in his brain so that he could use it to his advantage when ever he wanted to. That's what he was doing right now, using all the knowledge he gained over the years to make her fall apart under him.
“I'm close...”
“Really? Just from me touching you like this?”
“Yes, don't tease me about it.”
She could feel the way he smirked against her ear, his hot breath fanned over her ear. She couldn't help but full body shiver at his actions. Her gut felt tight with every stroke of his fingers to her skin. The soft pads of his finger tips drew gentle patters into the skin of her thighs and belly. She jerked up into his touch, her breathing grew heavy with every touch. He skimmed over her skin.
He didn't even touch her pussy and she was drooling all over their bed sheets.
She was so close to busting and he didn't even dare to slip a finger though her spongy folds let alone take a dip into her wet slit.
His teasing touches where intoxicating to say the lease. It wasn’t the hard touches that got her in moments like this, the ones that left marks and bruises for days on end. The ones that sent spikes of pain and pleasure though her when he dug his fingers back into them days later. Those kinds where nice and still got her going, still made her wet and made her breathing pick up. The touches that where like feathers against her where the ones that made her shiver, it made her skin tighten. Goosebumps crawled over her skin.
Her eyes where lidded but fluttred as she grew closer to her orgasm. Her thighs starting to shake and her belly twitching. Her hands dug unit the bed sheets under her and her back flexed against Robby’s naked front. His hard muscles dig into her soft back, she could feel his hard cock against her back. It was hot and hard, twitching at her every move. She could feel the small drops of pre slide down her back and pool near her ass. He grunted and kissed into the crook of her should, sucking at her collar bone.
His hand finally moved from her thigh and down to her needy pussy. But he made no move to actually touch her straight out. He straight up cupped her, his whole hand covering her mess.
That was all it took for her to come undo.
It was silent. Her orgasm was short and sweet but left her completely breathless and shaking. Her whole body shook under his touch and eyes, even with her eyes closed she could feel the way his eyes burned into her. The way the watched her come undo from just is touch alone. He kissed at her ear and huffed. The hand that cupped her pretty pussy flexed, the heel of his palm massaged into the fat of her muff. Her release trickled out of her and into his hand.
Once she was boneless in his arms he moved his hand from her sensitive parts. He stuffed his wet fingers into his mouth and sucked at her cum. He cleaned them with fat licks and sucks, savoring her juice’s while he could. With a loud pop he released them.
His fingers worked over her chest as he drew circles into her nipples. He tugged at them once they drew hard under his attention. She whimpered as his actions grew harder leaving her buds stiff and sensitive, borderline on raw. He chuckled near her face.
“Happy Valentine’s Day Baby~”
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lokisgoodgirl · 2 months
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❤️❤️❤️❤️Happy Valentina's day ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
And to you friend!!! 🤣 I love these so much. Hope you're feeling content and cosy!
xxx
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izayoichan · 2 months
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Answers for @lazysunjade ask for everything, part 2
💚 Which one is more kind-hearted and who angers easily first? I think they are equally kind hearted, although for those that know Arlo's past that might be a hard thing to believe. But they really are. Neither of them anger that much, its more frustration that turns into anger, and for that Arlo is the one that often stumbles down that path first of the two of them.
🍰 What is 'their song'? Officially or unofficially. This one 🩵 Who does what chores? Which chore do they both avoid? - They share fairly equally, although it is Fannar who does most the cooking. This because he really does like making food and Arlo is a bit more unfamiliar with it. The chore both would like a robot to do for them, aka they avoid, I guess cleaning the cauldron that Arlo uses for his potions, it can be real nasty sometimes! 💐 What’s their favorite “domestic bliss” moment? Do they cook/clean together? Do they like to go out shopping together? Its kinda been answered before, but a calm evening at home, a book for each, some cookies, tea and just some calm music in the bg. That is the perfect domestic bliss for them. Perhaps also when making the cookies together. 💜 How do they silently show love or affection towards the other? Arlo leaves little love notes for his beloved. Hiding it in his lunch, or sometimes in the drawer of his home clinic office. Fannar leaves cookies in Arlo's favorite spots for books, and often comes over to him when he sees he is stressed, and just carefully hugs him. No words, just a hug and then he lets him go back to what he was doing. They also have a way of locking eyes when they walk past eachother, just for a secound but enough to tell the other how much they love them. 🍿 If they had a movie (or other fiction) couple equivalent, what couple would it be and why? After some thought and asking Mahv, it has to be the parents in Haunting of Hill House. Because its about sacrefice of self to save someone they love, in a very twisted way. If you watched it, you will know! 🩷 What is the sweetest thing they've done for one another? If you ask Arlo, its just being here with him, giving him his heart, and just loving him through it all. Fannar would answer that it is all those little things, he can't just pick one. Love notes is amongst his favorites. 🏹 Which one is more likely to think Valentine's Day is lame? Arlo 🤎 How do they comfort each other? light/tight hugs, and soft words. 🥡 What does a relaxing night in look like for them? It involves either books, or a movie, a comfy sofa, the two of them together, and probably some candy or cookies. Quiet and Calm as mentioned before.
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kalorphic · 1 year
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What would the RO’s get mc for Valentine’s Day? 👁
K: would try to make something homemade like jewellery (again) or an item of clothing and it would be an absolute disaster. Ends up making you a basketful of cookies. Will give you the homemade disaster as well and hopes you’ll appreciate the thought. Eventually they start asking their mums to teach them.
A: takes the time to find something you really love. Whether it’s books or films or stuffed animals etc. and then they’ll buy a bunch of them and make them into a bouquet or basket.
Reese: is a menace. 100% makes those cards like ‘coupon for a free hug’ ‘coupon for a date to the planetarium’ etc. but they can’t be normal about this so they’ve got some in there like ‘coupon for a hour of me singing Barbie Girl badly at the top of my lungs’.
Luisa: has no clue that valentine’s day is a big deal the first time and panic buys you a weekend away after A (gently) scolds her. Becomes a tradition to go away to different places.
Cody: isn’t a fan of valentine’s day, but they’d definitely use it as an excuse to buy you some new outfits and make up a care package of luxury spa goods and makeup etc.
Noah: goes big or goes home. Tony Stark’s teddy bear the size of a house style, you know. They may go extremely overboard, but it’s all out of love and a total lack of awareness of space <3
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newcomernewcums · 1 year
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Can I get a combo of "A kiss from someone the other didn't think thought of them that way" "A kiss stemmed from jealousy" & "An angry kiss in the rain" from the Kiss Promt list perhaps? W/ Price × reader idc if it's sfw or not. Ya girl just needs a lil angst 🤤 I may be asking for too much but..😶‍🌫️
two ppl asked for kissing in the rain so i’m combining it into this! Happy valentine’s yall im eating so much chocolate
Price x reader (MOSTLY sfw (i’m reading this back there’s one lil implied fantasy whoops im so sorry im keeping it tho), age difference, lil’ angsty with a happy ending):
He shouldn’t’ve entertained it in the first place. As soon as he noticed the way you stared at him he should’ve pulled you aside, stopped talking to you, anything to nip it in the bud. It’s wrong on so many levels, he’s your superior, he’s training you, he’s…significantly older.
He doesn’t do anything to stop it, though. Can’t even bring himself to care about the age difference when his mind wanders to what his hands would look like wrapped around your waste, what you would look like pressed into his pubic hair, throat constricting around his—
It’s a problem now. He has to shut it down.
It’s valentine’s day and he’s sitting in his office, pouring over papers utterly alone. It doesn’t get to him, really, it’s just… not a fun day.
His head shoots up at a knock on the door, and then his heart sinks as you step into the room. It’s in his stomach when he glances down to see you holding a single rose in a tiny round glass. Where the fuck did you get a rose on base? He doesn’t say anything as you place it on the edge of his desk, stays quiet as you confess your feelings, eyes sweet and hopeful.
Any why wouldn’t you be hopeful? He’s indulged you too much, indulged himself. Allowed smalltalk to led to deeper conversations, let you sit on the roof with him as he smokes, told you to call him John, put his jacket around your shoulders when you got cold. He’s been so fucking stupid, and now you’re here with a red rose on valentine’s day and he has to break your heart.
You’re crying as you leave his office.
He’s pulled to the party against his better judgement. Ends up standing in the corner, talking to Soap and Gaz as he looks at the pitiful cut-out hearts and streamers taped to the ceiling. Last minute decorations since it had to be moved inside when it started raining. He ruefully thinks that that’s apt.
He’s trying to ignore you across the room, stop his eyes from wandering over everytime Soap goes on another tangent. He’s failing miserably. He thought he had more control, but you’re dressed up—taking advantage of one of the only times you don’t have to be in uniform—and surrounded by other recruits. Your friends, he guesses as he pushes down the jealous twinge in his stomach everytime you smile at one of them.
You look…happy. Genuinely happy, the kind of happy that makes his heart skip a beat every time he draws it out of you. That should be good, he knows he should be glad that whatever you were feeling for him was just a schoolyard crush, but it just makes his blood boil.
He tries to convince himself it’s fine. He’s not thinking about you. He’s not regretting every action that led him here—and he’s definitely not thinking about the rose he has tucked in a shelf in his desk where nobody else can see it—as one of your “friends” takes the liberty to wrap an arm around your lower back to lean in and whisper something in your ear.
But his feet are moving as soon as he sees you leave the group, following you into the small kitchen on base, effectively blocking you in as you try to refill your drink.
You feel him immediately, stiffening up, turning towards him with wide and confused eyes.
“John-?”
“Your friends seem pretty comfortable around you,” comes out before he can stop it.
“W-what?” You look cute when you’re confused, nose scrunching up as you take a step backwards. It only serves to make him angrier.
“Just thought you needed a reminder of appropriate relations,” he growls, crossing his arms as your confusion starts to morph into anger, “I was prepared to let your little stunt go earlier, but if you’re slutting yourself out all over base-“
“Fuck you, Price,” you push past him, out the doors towards the barracks. The look on your face is seared into his brain, there was only a second of anger before your eyes were welling with tears and you just looked broken.
He’s chasing you before he can think. The rain is heavy, immediately soaking through his clothes straight to his skin but he doesn’t fucking care. He catches up to you easily, grabbing your arm and spinning you around to say something, but you’re yelling at him before he can figure out what to say.
And he knows he’s cruel, and he knows you should hate him, he knows they were just your friends, and he overreacted, and you don’t say it, but he knows an old man like him really really doesn’t deserve someone as sweet and caring and honest as you. Someone who would confess their feelings on valentines day, who would bring him a flower—nobody’s ever gotten him flowers before—who would stay up late to listen to his old stories, and continue to sit there with him when he got quiet as the memories got too painful.
He just can’t say that. Because he’s too old for you, and it’s not allowed, and he’s too much of a chicken. And you look so beautiful, hair matted to your head, a couple strands sticking to your face as you yell over the rain. So he does the only thing he’s thinking about right now, grabs you by the waist and pulls you in.
You stiffen for a second, hands coming up to his pecs, and he thinks you’re going to push him away, yell at him some more. He thinks that this is all he’ll ever get of you, but then you’re melting against his, pulling him closer, as your lips start to move against his.
Your lips are red and swollen when you break apart, and he can’t tell if the wetness is from the rain or his spit. He rests his forehead against yours, winds his arm around you.
“‘m sorry, ‘m so sorry,” he whispers, hoping that he’ll never have to let you go again.
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simply-trash5 · 2 months
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Could I ask for Naruto or MHA match up, please and thank you. Please feel free to delete this if you are no longer doing them.
I am 23 and college student (I took two year gap “COVID era.”) I can talk for hours with someone I trust and ramble off about my interest. I also love hearing my friends ramble about their interest. I actively encourage it because they let ramble their ear off. I am very clumsy to the point no one trusts me with any fragile. It’s not on purpose more like I don’t know my own strength. I am very playful but have sensitive heart. I am SUPER oblivious when it comes to flirting or someone showing interest in me. It’s embarrassing. I would take it as they are being sweet 💀. It takes me to people have to be directly tell me to realize it. I am animal lover. Idk if this is needed but I am 5’3. I can be very awkward and quiet when being around new people. Once I warm up to someone, I can be a bit loud.
OOOOOH IM SO CLUMSY TOO
Okay for Naruto—hear me out:
The knuckleheaded ninja himself, Naruto!
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He is a sweet boy at the heart of it and can be sensitive with you; just as sensitive as you are! You both are quite strong—so expect lots of silliness, he probably will joke about you being clumsy because he would be slightly more coordinated than you. He would be very straightforward with his feelings so there would be no doubt how he feels about you! You and Naruto could talk for hours about everything and nothing and be happy to be with each other.
For BNHA—Shoto Todoroki!
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So another sweet boy at the heart of it, but he would love the sensitive side you could show him. He wants love! He seems to be very coordinated so he will handle all of your fragile objects lol. Shoto is blunt so if he feels something for you, he would just say it; or try to explain it! He’s quiet so I’m sure he loves to hear you ramble about your passions to your heart is content!
Anyone want a ship? I’m still doing these until I’m bored of it. I love LOVE!
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gemini-sensei · 1 year
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Honestly do what ever you want with this, headcanons, imagine, idk.
Can you do something with Robby where he has never celebrated Valentine's day, because no one has really paid attention to him enough or cared, and he doesn't know how to feel when his chubby gf gives him a gift?
Omfg this- 😍😍
Gift Giving | Robby Keene x Chubby!Reader Blurb
Suggestive ending if you squint ❤️ unedited ❤️ enjoy! I hope this is good :)
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Robby doesn't hate Valentine's Day, he just doesn't get it. He's also never had even had the money to celebrate Valentine's Day, so even if he had someone to spend the day with, he doesn't even know what to get. Not that the money matters to him, but the whole holiday is kind of meh to him. Sad, too.
So when his girlfriend starts asking him odd questions leading up to Valentine's, he doesn't think much of it. He sees everyone around him looking to buy chocolates and flowers, and he kind of brushes it off because he doesn't have the money to get his girlfriend anything to begin with. He also thinks having to buy someone something is kind of dumb. His love should be enough (because we all know how guarded he tries to be; his care is genuine, don't get me wrong, but his full love doesn't come easy and it's because he's received so little of it back).
Then the day comes and honestly? he kind of forgot it was Valentine's. He's so used to not celebrating it that it goes over his head. So when he sees her dressed for the occasion in red and pink with a red gift box in hand, he doesn't know what to think. In all honesty, he's a little overwhelmed when she puts it in his hands and tells him, "Happy Valentine's Day!"
The fact that she actually got him something is startling to him and when he opens it, it's like watching a child on Christmas as opposed to a teenager on Valentine's Day. (When it comes to fictional characters, I'm surprisingly bad at gift ideas, so get Robby whatever you want!) He's just so touched that she actually got him something, put thought into it and really took the time to get him something special.
"I feel bad now," he says, looking at her with a sad smile. His cheeks are already warm, but that heat intensifies as he makes an admission. "I didn't get you anything."
"That's okay," she giggles. "I know this isn't really your thing."
She wraps her arms around his neck and his hands gravitate to her waist. He grips her soft sides with tender care, finally feeling the celebratory mood that surrounds the love day.
"I only ask for one thing from you."
He looks at her questionably. "And what's that?"
"A kiss?" she asks cutely.
"Now that's something I can give you," he chuckles.
And he does, pulling her closer connecting their lips in a lovely, somewhat steamy kiss. He's never felt more loved than when he's with her and is more than happy to show her how he feels...
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Fun question: what would you get Robby for Valentine's Day? (since I'm so bad at fictional gift giving lol)
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echizen-division · 2 months
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18 - Nishio
19 - Kohaku
1 - Nayomi
18 - Do they have a ‘type’?
Nishio likes people that chatter a lot because they get to keep up with his chatter! That was part of how he got along with a certain electronics designer despite his big mouth lol
19 - What was their first impression about their partner/person they are courting?
N/A, as I have a hard time spinning this to a platonic question sorry
1 - see here
Thanks for the ask!(srry for the late answer)💔
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kitakyushu-division · 2 months
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2 from the relationship and courting antics asks for all the members :)
2 - When they have a crush on someone, how do they let them know?
Considering what this team’s premise is, well…
John simply doesn’t.
Kokoro will start interacting with that someone even more via PROFILE— liking, sharing/retweeting/reblogging almost every single post that person would have, making sure he got their username on other platforms, drawing more things of them, probably flooding their DMs, etc etc… as long as it meant interacting with their darling online really.
It’s supposedly subtle (but idk if it is anymore by the time I finished writing this), let’s say that this possible crush is a customer of his, so he’d place a small discount and if he notices that they take a bit too long counting their money on the counter— he’ll let them have some of the sweets they brought for free!
Thanks for the ask! 💔
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Hii! Saw your reblog for valentines day emoji asks
I'm a little late, but if you're still open, I would love to hear your thoughts on dabihawks for 🍭🧡🤍🧸
Hi! Thanks for asking! I am always down to blab about my obsessions 🖤
🍭 What's something they can never agree on?
They will never agree on who deserves to die. Hawks wants to protect as many people as possible and succeed in changing society with out murdering civilians, Dabi views them as collateral damage; they know his goal, so stay out of the way. Dabi doesn't comment on Hawks saving people on their missions and Hawks doesn't comment on the charred corpses.
🧡 who said 'I love you first'?
Dabi realized he was in love first but Hawks says it first, probably on accident. Dabi comes up behind Hawks after a long day and lays a quirk warmed hand in between his wings to help relax some of his muscles, he leans in and kisses his temple with a little "Hey, Birdie" and it hits Hawks all at once that he wouldn't give Dabi up for anything in the world.
🤍 what is their favorite/ most admired quality in the other?
Hawks loves how unapologetically Dabi puts himself first. He loves that Dabi is so incredibly selfish and he doesn't care who knows it. Dabi is never going to do something for Hawks out of pity or because its what your supposed to do, it'll be because it's what Dabi wants and the best part is that Dabi wants Hawks.
Dabi won't admit it (or can't admit it) but he admires that Hawks still believes that there is good in the world and that people want to help eachother. ((He also melts a little everytime Hawks let's his bird traits show around him because, he made his Birdie so comfortable and safe he can finally be himself))
🧸Bonus! Include your favorite moment between them!
My favorite cannon moment between them is when the fans catch Hawks on the phone with Dabi and assume he's talking to a girlfriend. I just imagine it devolving into them bickering once Dabi snaps that he's not his girlfriend and Hawks acts offended like "what? Am I not pretty enough for you? Is there someone else??? You whore why would you do this to me I thought what we had was special!" And Dabi doesn't even react just waits for Hawks to get it out of his system.
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primal-con · 2 months
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Jazzwave but jazz mistakes a random cassette player for soundwave for a sec
KSJHKHCHJJSHJHBXJ BRILLIANT HYSTERICAL SHOW STOPPING
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Crime of all crimes, being funnier than me on my own blog
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fuckyeah-dragrace · 1 year
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omg um um... anarcia with kiss #46 (and!! it's their first kiss >:])
ooo i like how you think my friend!! also baking gfs because i say so 🥰<3
46. Soothing kisses
“Are you sure your know what your doing?”
“Relax! I’ve made these at least 100 times. Nothing’s going to be set on fire.” Marcia said as she tied the apron around her waist. Anetra watched her from the door frame still looking unsure.
“But is this really like an emergency you texted me for?” It was true. Maybe she was a little overdramatic as she texted her roommate 911 when all she wanted was help making this batch of brownies.
“Yes it is now get over here and start helping.” She laughed, hands pulling her blonde hair into a messy bun with her hair clip. Anetras eyes seem to watch her for a moment before she stepped into the tiny kitchen.
They had plenty of fun, laughter filled the kitchen as their hands and clothes got messier the longer they baked. Marcia had flour on her nose from Anetra booping it and Anetra had a smear of chocolate across her forehead when Marcia decided to recreate the Lion King. Their sides hurt from laughing and finally, the brownies made ether way into the oven.
As they cleaned the counters, eyes wandered over to each other. Pale blue glanced over to Anetra, who was leaning over the front counter and making her butt very prominent to see. Warm brown caught every instance Marcia adjusted the straps of her bra under her shirt.
“So why did you want to make brownies again?” Anetra asked, sitting on top of the counter now.
Marcia shrugged. “I don’t know. It’s a little cold outside and we had all the stuff for them, why not?” The brunette nodded, nails tapping against the marble counter top. Marcia was by the sink, drying off her hands and her eyes wandered again up Anetras body.
Her gorgeous and well sculpted legs, the small bit of skin peeking out from under her shirt that exposed her tanned stomach, how strong her arms looked as she flexed and unforced them subconsciously, and then finally those pillow soft lips she dreamed of feeling.
“What?” The older girl asked, breaking Marcia’s trance. “What’re you staring at?”
Shit.
Marcia blinked and shook her head. “N-nothing! I just got lost in thought. I think they’re good to pull out.” She said quickly, turning her face away to hide her pink cheeks. She reached into the heat and pulled out the pan, careful of course but when Anetra came up next to her heart raced.
“They look really good right now. They just need to cool off and then we can- OW!” The metal pan clattered on top of the stove and Marcia clutched her hand.
“Marcie! What happened?” She was immediately by her side, hands on her shoulders as the blondes eyes welled with tears.
“I think I touched the pan.” She hissed, looking down at her injured hand. “It hurts.”
“Come on, let’s run it under some cold water.” She moved her away from the oven and turned on the faucet. Her hands went to Marcia’s, tenderly cradling the injured one and gently pulling it under the water. “How is that feeling?”
“Better.”
Marcia was doing her best to fight of the scarlet on her cheeks. Anetras hands were holding her hands and they were everything like she imagined. Strong and warm and gentle even with the little crackle of how dry they were.
Her eyes glanced up to her and she realized how close they were. This was her chance. She steeled her stomach and said, “Netra?”
Her head whipped away from Marcia’s hands and focused on the pale girl. “Yes?”
“I think I know what can help me feel better.”
“What is it? I can get it for you.”
Here goes nothing. “Can you kiss me?”
Her dark brow furrowed for a moment as she turned off the water. “Like kissing your burn better?”
“Yeah. Well, kinda but not really in a way. What I mean is- god this was so stupid.” She said quickly, pulling her hands away as her eyes started to water.
Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. How could she think that she would want to kiss her?
Her wiped under her eyes when she felt a hand come up to her cheek. She stiffened as the hand gently turned her to look right into those warm brown eyes.
“Marcie,” she said softly. “I want to kiss you.”
“You do?” She asked quietly, afraid she would wake up from this beautiful dream and she certainly didn’t want that.
The brunette nodded and smiled softly. “Yeah. I’ve wanted to for a while. Is it alright if I kiss you?”
A small bear filled the air before Marcia quickly nodded. “Yeah. I’d like that a lot.” A small ghost of a smile graced her lips.
Anetra smiled back and slowly leaned in. The blonde did the same and before they knew it, their lips pressed against each other.
She had her hands on Anetras shoulders and pulled her in closer, deepening the kiss as her arms wrapped around her neck. Those same gentle hands found their place on Marcia’s waist.
It felt unreal and she needed someone to pinch her. Her worries melted away and she just lived in the moment, enjoying the kiss before they parted for air. They were both a little out of breath, both of their cheeks were rosy and Anetra had a soft look in her eyes.
Marcia smiled back at her. “I think the brownies still need sometime to cool. Would you want to wait in my room?” She asked excitedly, biting her lip to keep from smiling like a maniac.
Anetra chuckled and nodded. “That sounds like a perfect idea. Lead the way.” Marcia grinned widely, taking one of Anetras hands in hers and pulling her down the hallway. They smiled at each other before the door opened and they went inside, closing the door behind but not before their lips connected again.
Who knew that getting burned would be so fun.
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lokisgoodgirl · 2 months
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Hello friend! *mwah* happy Valentine’s Day 🫶💖💌
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I've just seen not one but TWO asks you've sent me🤣😭❤️❤️ sorry my love. Thank you for this!!!!!!! So sweet of you💋that text is making me feel things 😂
I'm glad you did maximum you last night (even if this morning is a bit of a struggle! 🤣)
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undercoverpena · 3 months
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JO! I'm tipping out a conversation heart for you right now...yours says: HOT STUF. 🔥
And your question!
It's Valentine's Day. Frankie is taking you for a ride in his helicopter (not a euphemism). If you could have him fly you over any place, where would you choose?
Also, Javi and I are in the back of the helicopter but we'll be quiet.
BABE, don’t flatter me like this, I’ll fall more in love 😂
okay, so I know this is so touristy, but when I visited Vegas I didn’t get a chance to do a Grand Canyon fly over and I think I’d love that. he’d be smirking at my “bloody hell” and “omg frankie, it’s massive!!” and all my other British quirks.
non-tourist, I’d kinda wanna fly over the ocean with him. he can pick which one, but I just love that when I fly staring out and seeing waves crash etc. I find water very therapeutic.
(I love that you’re both in the back also giggling at my “bloody hell”)
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shippingchaii · 8 days
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Do you like Bobcats?
KITTIES !!!! {yes}
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