((oh god here goes nothing))

82. You’ve been watching it for 7 hours, I’m asking for five minutes...fifteen minutes tops.

It was a typical Thursday night in Riverdale. But in Betty and Jughead’s relationship it was date night. They’d been so busy over the past months with each of their families, that they hardly saw eachother anymore apart from school obviously but even then they were surrounded by friends and crowds of people, there was no time for just them anymore. So that’s when they decided to introduce date night. Every Thursday they would spend all afternoon together, from the end of school to however late they wanted. But today Betty was not happy.

“You’ve been watching it for seven hours, I’m asking for five minutes…fifteen minutes tops.” The beautiful blonde said with a pout on her face and arms crossed sitting on the worn out sofa in FP’s trailer who was currently at the bar with the serpents.

“7 hours? That’s a little exaggerated Betts we’ve only been home for 3″ the dark haired boy spoke slow with his eyes still fixed to the game on screen and his fingers wrapped around the controller.

Betty rolled her eyes and got her phone out to message Veronica, she always knew what to say when it came to relationship advice.

-Hey V, he won’t stop playing his game and I’ve gotta b home for 9.. what should I do?! xxx

Her best friend replied almost instantly with the advice she didn’t want to hear.

-The only thing that distracts Archie from the screen is when I tease him..sexually..go for it B and he’ll be all yours! Xxx 

Oh god. Here goes nothing.. She started by tracing the pattern of his shirt on his back all the way up to his neck where the thick black curls fell onto his tanned skin. There was one thing Jughead was a sucker for and that was whenever Betty played with his hair. She started to feel his head fall back into her hand. It was working. Betty was enjoying this and she wasn’t stopping anytime soon. Next step. She sat up and ran her fingers through his hair whilst placing soft kisses on the back of his neck. Jughead could feel her breath on his skin and she knew he was getting weaker..soon enough he’d have to give in. He still wasn’t cracking..she had to go further. She undid the top two buttons of his shirt and began to run her hand down his chest but before she could his lips were on hers and his hands were wondering the curves of her body. 

Now this was more like date night…

anonymous asked:

For the fanfiction could you write something where Kevin invites Joaquin to a school dance?

Soar Up Into the Unknown

Word Count: 1.7k

Genre: Fluff, angst if you squint

Warnings: very slightly implied homophobia, like blink and you’ll miss it

Read it on AO3

This was heavily inspired by @prinxie-tea and her beautiful cover of Birds by Thomas Sanders (which is where the title comes from). Also shoutout to @shakemeetsworld and @itstenafterfour for helping me figure out when Riverdale’s homecoming dance occurred.

“I’ll see you later, okay?”

Joaquin nodded, waving goodbye and pushing through the wide doors of Southside High. He sighed, escaping the crowd of teenagers exiting the building and facing the sharp wind. He pulled his jacket tighter around his chest. Fall was in the air, it wouldn’t be long before he’d need to ride to school with his brother and put his motorcycle away for the winter. The thought saddened him. Joaquin liked driving to school with the wind in his face, completely vulnerable to his surroundings. He fiddled with the motorcycle keys in his pocket, turning the corner towards were he always parked his bike. He stopped mid-step. Kevin was standing next to his motorcycle, looking into the parking lot as if he was waiting just for Joaquin. He wasn’t wearing a coat, just blue jeans and his usual polo sweater combo. Joaquin could tell he was shivering and could see that the tip of his nose had turned red. Quietly, Joaquin approached the bike, but kept out of Kevin’s view. When he reached the bike, he snaked his arms around Kevin’s middle, getting on his tiptoes and placing a light kiss on the patch of bare skin between Kevin’s collar and hair. Kevin rapidly turned around, before relaxing when he saw Joaquin’s familiar face.

Joaquin smiled, looking up at the man standing in front of him. He almost relaxed, content to just stand there holding Kevin, but quickly remembered where they were, and pulled back.

“Um, what are you doing here Kev?” Joaquin asked, rubbing the back of his neck. “I mean, I’m happy to see you, but we’re pretty far from Pop’s.”

Kevin just smiled, leaning back onto Joaquin’s motorcycle. And Joaquin forgot why he was complaining. Cause wow, Kevin looked fantastic like that, next to his bike, smiling, happy, and close to Joaquin. Before Joaquin could tell him just how good he looked, Kevin began to answer the question,

“Well, I went to the Sheriff’s station after school, bit my dad is working late tonight. It’s a much shorter walk from the station to here than it is to my house. And since my dad is working late, I thought… maybe…”  He trailed off slightly, biting his lip before taking a deep breath and seemingly regaining his confidence. “Maybe, you’d like to take me home?” Joaquin shivered when Kevin said this, whether it was the wind or the look in Kevin’s eye was anyone’s guess. Quickly, Joaquin glanced around the parking lot. He was happy to find that it was fairly empty, and reached up to grab the back of Kevin’s neck, pulling him into a kiss. It was short, but full of promises of things to come.

“I can’t think of anything I would enjoy more.” Joaquin smiled, gesturing towards his bike. “Is your dad gonna ticket me for riding without a helmet?” Joaquin asked as he lifted the bike seat and pulled out his helmet. Kevin looked confused before Joaquin handed him the helmet. “I’ve only got the one, and you’re precious cargo.” Kevin laughed, shoving Joaquin a little and strapping the helmet on.

“I’m sure my dad will understand, and anyway, he is working at the station late, remember.” Kevin took a step closer to Joaquin, wrapping his arms around the shorter boy’s waist. Joaquin smiled up at his boyfriend, but frowned when he noticed that Kevin was still shivering.

“Here, take my jacket. You’ll freeze in just a sweater.” Joaquin offered, taking off his leather jacket, handing it to Kevin, and then zipping up the sweatshirt he had been wearing underneath the leather.

“”I’m going to accept this jacket, because it is cold as shit out here, but” Kevin paused, poking Joaquin in the chest, “I am not some girl who needs to be taken care of all the time. Got it?” Kevin was trying to keep a straight face, but his eyes were smiling. Joaquin brought up his hands, in an ‘I surrender’ motion.

“Whatever you say, Sheriff.”

“Shut up and get on the bike, you moron.”

“Sir, yes, sir.” Joaquin mock saluted before getting on his bike and starting it. He motioned for Kevin to get on behind him, which he quickly did, wrapping his arms tightly around Joaquin’s waist. He pulled out of the school’s parking lot and began the drive towards the Keller residence. Joaquin was determined to stay focused on the road, and not to think about the way Kevin’s arms felt around his waist. The way Kevin’s chest was pressed to his back. The way that the stupid Keller boy could reduce him to a mushy puddle of adoration and affection. No Joaquin didn’t think about any of that. All he thought about was the road in front of him, not distracted at all.

Almost immediately after parking his bike and putting down the kick stand, Joaquin was dragged into the house. The door closed behind him, and Kevin’s lips were on his. He gasped in surprise, and Kevin took the chance to deepen the kiss, pushing Joaquin into the door behind him. Joaquin pulled apart.

“Eager, aren’t we?” He chuckled, moving his head down to kiss along Kevin’s jaw and neck.

Kevin’s breathing had quickened, but he managed an answer, “I need to get you in a good mood.” He sighed when Joaquin kissed below his ear.

“What do you mean, you need to get me in a good mood?” Joaquin asked in between kisses. He made his way down Kevin’s jawline and gently bit his collarbone, running his tongue over the mark. Kevin sucked in a breath.

“Shit Joaquin.” Kevin pushed him away to pull his sweater and polo off, the leather jacket having fallen to the floor quite a while ago. Joaquin grinned, running his hands across Kevin’s chest. He leaned in, teasingly brushing his lips across Kevin’s before pulling away. He ducked under Kevin’s arm, which had come up to rest on either side of his head, and began to make his way up to Kevin’s room.

“You’re avoiding the question, Kev.” Joaquin said teasingly, pulling his hoodie and t-shirt off. He looked over his shoulder to see that Kevin was still just standing by the front door, seemingly shell shocked. “Well?” Joaquin prodded. Kevin seemed to snap back into reality, started to follow Joaquin up the stairs.

“Um, what question?” Kevin asked and Joaquin chuckled. Kevin couldn’t remember what Joaquin had asked him. All he knew was that he wanted to kiss his boyfriend, now. And that’s what he did. As soon as Kevin caught up to Joaquin, he grabbed his arm, forcing Joaquin to turn around and face Kevin. Kevin was standing a stair below Joaquin. The height difference seemed to disappear and they were standing eye-to-eye. Kevin leaned in, bringing their lips together and cupping Joaquin’s face in his hands. Joaquin Grinned into the kiss and brought his hands up to rest around Kevin’s neck.

The boys tittered up the stairs, attempting not to break the kiss. They stumbled and giggled, hands flying all over each other’s chests, faces, backs, and arms. When they reached Kevin’s room, the kiss finally ended, and Kevin plopped himself down on his bed, motioning for Joaquin to join him. Joaquin, however, didn’t join him. Instead. He remained standing, leaning against Kevin’s door. “Why do you need to get me in a good mood?” He asked, a gentle smile on his face. “You can talk to me Kev, I’m not gonna get mad at you or something.” Joaquin knew that he genuinely meant what he said, but a small voice in the back of his mind told him that he couldn’t get mad. You aren’t allowed to get mad at him. F.P. needs this to work out, Kevin has to trust you. Joaquin quickly banished the thought, refocusing on the beautiful boy in front of him.

“It’s not that I think you’ll get mad, per say. It’s just that well…” Kevin trailed off, wrapping his arms in front of his bare chest. Joaquin was hit with a wave of affection, solidifying just how hard he had fallen for Kevin. He moved to sit, wrapping Kevin in a hug and offering a short kiss.

“Just spit it out, preppy.” He smirked, kissing Kevin on the cheek, his hands rubbing gentle designs into Kevin’s arms.

“Here goes nothing, oh god. This is so stupid.” Kevin scoffed, “Joaquin DeSantos, will you go to homecoming with me?” Kevin quickly asked, leaving a millisecond of silence before beginning to ramble. “I know we said, we weren’t gonna tell anyone, but all of my friends already know and I just, well I thought-“ Joaquin cut him off by pulling him into a deep kiss. The kiss lasted for a few minutes. When it ended, the boys were both lying on their sides, facing each other with their foreheads touching.

“Does that answer your question?” Joaquin teased, lacing their fingers together. He couldn’t stop smiling. “Of course I’ll go to homecoming with you, you dork.” He responded, just in case Kevin wanted a concrete answer.

“Oh yeah, I’m the dork.” Kevin responded happily. “Tell that to your grin.” Kevin mocked Joaquin, but he was smiling just as wide. “It’s a good thing you said yes.” He commented, kissing Joaquin again.

“Oh yeah?” Joaquin pulled back long enough to respond. “And why is that?’ His words ghosted over Kevin’s lips, and then they were kissing again.

“Because.” Kevin pulled away and kissed Joaquin’s forehead. “If you’d said no,” a kiss on his eyelids. “Then I’d have to find,” a kiss on his cheek. “Another way to,” kiss on his jaw line. “Get you into a suit,” kiss below his ear. “Because I bet,” kiss on his collar bone. “You look absolutely,” kiss on his shoulder. “Delicious,” kiss on the middle of his chest. “In a suit,” Kevin kissed right below Joaquin’s belly button before bringing himself back up to Joaquin’s face, softly pressing their lips together. Joaquin broke the kiss this time,

“You are such a tease.” He commented, wiggling a little and trying to bring himself impossibly closer to Kevin. Kevin laughed, also shifting closer.

“Oh shush, you know you love it.” Kevin smiled while he said it and all Joaquin could think was yes, yes I do love it. I love you.

Prompts are open, please be patient as I do have a few still to do before I get to new ones. If you would like to be tagged in my future fics, please let me know.

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oh god…well here goes nothing

i know its been so long since i did something for you…but thats because ive been practicing to improve..and practicing i mean as in full day drawings and following tutorials..and this is how its gone so far…

so i found this cutie in your taggs and wanted to try it out…i hope i didnt fuck it up…..i still need to make some stuff look better but..thats how stuff has gone so far… ive been working on it for 6 hours since i woke up today

i hope you like it and i just wanted to say.

you are an inspiration to me, and wanted to thank you for being there. your art is amazing and you as a human being, are an amazing person. and even at a short age you have accomplished so much and it might sound weird but that in a way makes me proud to just be following you from the deep shadows of those who stay silent, seeing you grow as a person and artist makes me smile, im rambling a bit but yeah. just needed to tell you that

;-; i haven't been to your streams lately im sorry

but yeah…hope you enjoy

:0000 hoyl dickwash i love this!!1 the painting is really strong esp in the hair dude <33 but thank yo u so mcuch flkjlbkj this is the nicest thing ive ever heard fff

flintvane  asked:

Top 6 Jack/Ianto moments? (Could be from radio plays/Big Finish, doesn't just have to be from the show itself)

Thanks 🌸

Oh god here goes nothing, this is gonna be hard to choose 🤔

- So I think I’ll start with the moment where they dance at Gwen’s wedding in Something Borrowed because it’s very soft and it’s nice to see them together having a nice chill, personal moment in an occasion as ‘normal’ as a wedding when the drama is over and they can finally relax with eachother. It’s very subtle and beautiful. 👬

- Also, in Children Of Earth: Day 1, when Jack comes back to the hub and Ianto asks him if he’d been killed again and upon finding out that he had, going in for a hug without question, highlighting not just how impactful his dying is each time despite how common it is, but how Ianto understands this and sees how it affects Jack and takes it seriously. 💕

- In Broken (oh god I know), but the part when they have the kiss in the car and just everything about it- how Ianto is the one to initiate it and how it paves the way to the bond that they will later have. It’s almost like a fresh start for Ianto, a sign of positivity after it all and it being so hopeful in what Jack could mean to him.
Bonus: “STOP THE CAR…My. Coffee.” 🚘

- This one doesn’t even require an explanation-
“I came back for you- all of you” 👀

- At the end of Adam with the… god you got me started no… FOREHEAD KISS… and Ianto and ‘coming here gave me meaning again…you’…
I just?! Also when Jack, even with solid evidence stacked against Ianto, him believing him and trusting him without an inch of doubt. 🌼

- Oh my god are you telling me I only have one left I’ve barely even scratched the surface- this one is going to the In The Shadows audio. I will forever recommend this emotional rollercoaster and everything that happens in it in regards to Jack and Ianto- namely the scene where Ianto after all of the build up just risks everything to save Jack- he literally went to hell and back for him, and it just shows what he’s willing to do for the man he loves. Oh no…that reminds me…when Jack is lost and he’s shouting for Ianto out of everybody and he’s so scared and he’s talking about how he needs Ianto…yeah,
this audio broke me. 😭

(God I didn’t even mention house of the dead…or consequences no…that story tho…)

But that’s it for now, that unlocked a door, Jesus.. excuse me while I leave to cry and binge watch the entirety of Torchwood.. 🌷

Alright, I caved in and did it. Excuse the fact that I am literally the worst at making graphics (which is partially my impatience and partially because I can’t grasp most editing programs). This here is my permanent starter call because who doesn’t love a good bandwagon to jump on? Now, I’m sure you’ve seen them because they’ve been literally EVERYWHERE but, here’s a little explanation: by liking this, you’re giving me permission to tag you in starters, answer your open starters, talk to you ooc, discuss plots and things, and just generally annoy the shit out of you in and out of character (I promise I’ll try not to be too annoying). Now, I’m not gonna unfollow the people who don’t like it, but I’d love you forever and ever if you did like it. So…yeah? Lots of love, lil babies.