I know there are a million posts like this, but this is also partially for my own reference. And also a call for others to add anything that’s missing! Stay safe!
tampons - I mean, you know why.
tweezers - not just for stray hairs, but also splinters/dry skin on your face/etc.
mirror - to check yourself before you wreck yourself.
chapstick - I like to wait until the moment before I arrive to apply lipstick so it’s fresh. I wear chapstick the whole way there so that my lips are soft when I do apply lipstick. This is good for days you don’t wear makeup anyway.
mascara and eyeliner pencil/an angle brush - you can use the angle brush to tap the end of the mascara wand and apply it as eyeliner, then follow up with mascara. Fleeky in a pinch.
concealer - unless you have amazing skin, which I sure af don’t.
napkins/tissues - some countries don’t have toilet paper everywhere. Also good for spills or a runny nose.
hair ties - tie back hair or use to tie your shirt or hold something in place
safety pins - wardrobe saviors
bobby pins - for flyaways/bangs if they’re being annoying.
bill check marker or whatever it’s called I can’t think of it - especially if you don’t know/trust the guy
pen - a nice-ish one (I like Paper Mate InkJoy because it looks professional enough and is smooth) that won’t leak or break but also won’t cost you a million dollars to buy and replace as needed.
phone charger - you never know. Doesn’t have to be your turbo charger, something small for emergencies.
brush ups - those finger strip toothbrush things in case of bad breath or unexpected overnights
gum - optional, I like it in case of bad breath.
Plan B - I always have this on hand just in case. The sooner you take it after unprotected sex, the more effective it is. The packaging is too big for the pill, so I like to cut around the plastic so it’s just a little square with the pill in it.
perfume sample - they sell tiny sample bottles or a lot of times you can get them free at places like Sephora. These are great for travel.
slip of paper/notepad - to write things like your phone number on. A couple post-it notes will do fine.
sunglasses - protect your eyesight and the sensitive skin around your eyes from the sun.
nail clippers - get rid of hangnails or trim strings from clothing or even hairs (like eyebrows)
Advil - nothing ruins the mood like a headache. I am super injury-prone, so I take this a lot because having a sore back is NOT sexy. You can buy cute little pill cases, or they sell travel bottles and little packets with one dose at drug stores.
Band-Aids - for cuts or blisters so you don’t have to bleed everywhere or walk in pain
water-based lube - they sell small bottles of this. Make sure you don’t use an oil as this will break down condoms.
condoms - like at least 3. As many as you can fit/feel comfortable with. But at least 3 per person you plan on seeing.
a clean pair of underwear - a thong is fine and usually takes up less space, just something to change into if you need to.
(optional) oil-absorbing sheets or blotterazzi by beauty blender - my skin is super oily, and these things absorb oil so you don’t have to apply more makeup and risk caking.
Honestly this stuff could all fit in a clutch bag (maybe not the phone charger and lube depending on the size). Please feel free to add things! xoxoxo
Summary: You and Yoongi shared a loving relationship with one another until you both agreed to end things and pursue your separate careers. But two years later, Yoongi is a member of the ever growing Bangtan Boys, and you are a new makeup artist for their upcoming tour. Pairing: Yoongi | Reader Genre: Fluff/Angst/Smut; Idol & Makeup Artist AU Word Count: 5,434
You wish that your natural inclination toward Yoongi’s gestures, thoughts, and emotions was something you could flick off like a light switch. You wish you could turn off certain memories and knowledge, how you could tell and understand so readily about what Yoongi was thinking about.
The boy use to always be a stellar liar, able to cover up his emotions well in the form of a defense mechanism, but over the time you got to know him and date him and love him, you’ve always been unbelievably good at reading him. You understood better than most about how the air around him hung and what kind of emotions were always just brimming underneath the surface.
But you hate having that kind of knowledge now. You hate knowing that even after all this time, all this distance, after that heartbreak, Yoongi still cares. He cares so, so much, that desire swimming underneath the surface, he cares so much that the thought of you running off with Hoseok is enough to make his blood boil.
You never wished you could unlearn something more. You wish you could forget the way he looked at you that evening in Tokyo, telling you he didn’t care about you and he didn’t care about you and Hoseok when it was so glaringly obvious that he just cared too much.
That’s probably where things started to change between the two of you.
Request: “Could you do an imagine where the reader
sneaks into sirius’s dorm at night to cuddle and then things get a little
Black x Reader
aching points of your toes, every shadow brought a pang of anxiety as you
passed each corner. Now would have been an opportune time to utilise the new
fancy map Sirius had been boasting about creating, but it was safely hidden in
the spot you were headed to: the Marauders’ dorm room.
was too risky to cast a Lumos spell, your stumbled aimlessly in the dark, bumping
into paintings in the hallways with confused voices coming from the stirring
portraits. Finally, after getting lost about three times down the wrong
corridors, you found the Gryffindor common room. Hushing the password to the
Lady in the painting, she sleepily accepted your demand, swinging open with a
snore. Once inside, your feet patted lightly on the cobblestone stairs, up to
the rooms. Counting the doors on the right side of the hallway, since you were
afraid you’d accidentally open the wrong one, you came to be in front of the
seventh door down.
handle silently in your hand, you cringed at the way the latches squeaked,
hoping that it wouldn’t wake any of the sleeping boys. Tiptoeing in, you shut
it behind you as slowly as you could manage. Releasing a relieved sigh, you
walked over to the bed by the window, the moonlight flooding onto your
boyfriend’s face like he was a sleeping prince.
A/N: **SMUT AHEAD** YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. This is something I have had in my draft for a while now and finally decided to finish it. Dear lord help me I can’t believe I am actually posting this… I am not a pro at smut so I hope you enjoy lol. I need to go find some holy water RIP…
Sinful. She woke up with
an unbearable heat between her legs and his name on her lips. Shawn had been on
tour for months and his management generously gave him a weeks break before he
returned for the last leg of the tour.
Not enough. She needed more time. She needed him.
She let out a shivered
breath as she pulled back the duvet and her tiny, cold feet hit the floor.
Walking through the house, she was desperately looking for the curly headed boy
she was privileged to call hers. When she reached the kitchen, she found him
standing with his muscular back exposed. Her eyes became darker at the sight. The
things she wanted to do to that boy. He was in the middle of making them
tea as he did every morning because he was always awake so much earlier than
her. “Tea is the key” he would always joke and tell her and every
time it made her laugh just as much as the first time. She walked behind him
and snaked her arms around his waist, laying her head against his strong back.
Feeling his muscles contract. He laughs softly when she childishly sticks her
tongue out to touch his back. He reaches to lay his palm on the back of her
“Well good morning to
you too my love,” he says in a soft tone sending chills down her almost
naked body. She kisses gently between his shoulder blades making his body
shiver. He loved when she was like this. So sweet and needy. Needy for him.
“How did you
sleep?” she asks him as she stands on her tip toes to softly peck a few
kisses on his neck. “Pretty good but I forgot how much you like to move in
your sleep” he laughs. He turns, now facing his beautiful girlfriend
wearing his favorite t-shirt that was too big for her petite body, the sleeves
falling off her shoulders. Her legs bare. She stares longingly at him for a
while. Noticing how his jaw clenched at the sight of her. His cheeks rosy. She
loved knowing she has such an affect on him. Her need for him was unbearable.
He let his eyes rake down her body.
Oh how he worshiped that
“So what’s on your mind?”
his thumb gently stroking her cheek, the warm contact making her want for him
blossom. She needs more of him. He could tell she was bothered. Sexually
“Oh nothing, I’ve
just missed you is all,” sending him a smile. She cups his face in her
hand, caressing his cheek with her thumb. He leans his head into her small
hand. Closing his eyes to take in every ounce of her touch. “I’ve missed
you just as much ya know, love?” he whispers then placing a hungry kiss on
her lips. He grabs her hips trying to pull her as far into him as possible as
if she would slip away from him at any time if he loosened his hold on her. She
whimpers into the kiss making his body tense. God, all her noises were
so sexy to him.
Slowly his hands slid
under her shirt, sliding up her stomach. Her whole body went numb, and she
couldn’t control herself anymore. She wants him with every ounce of her being.
She needs to hear his moans, her moans. Together. She is begging to be
touched by him right here, right now. Without hesitation, her hands are around his
neck. She searches for his eyes desperately as she licks her dry lips. “I
need you,” she spoke quietly in his ear, “so much.. please.” He
smirks at her broken words because he knew, he fucking knew she was
done for. Shawn kisses her neck softly. “Oh darling, you drive me so
fucking crazy,” he whispers against her skin. He looks down at her. His
eyes hungrily look over her beautiful body. She is flawless to him.
She is absolutely breath taking.
He kisses her, biting her
bottom lip. He sucks it in between his teeth causing a moan to tumble
from her plush lips. He picks her up without breaking the kiss. Her legs tangle around his body tightly as he heads for their bedroom. He lays her on their
white duvet and quickly rips his shirt off her body. She’s completely naked
underneath. He could never get used to seeing her body. She’s perfect to him.
Every cute freckle, luscious curve, and beautiful scar. He just runs his
fingers down her stunning body as he stares in awe.
“Fuck, I love when
you don’t wear panties for me,” he says admiring her bare skin. He leans
down to connect his swollen lips with hers. He begins leaving wet kisses on her
neck, making his way down her body. Stopping at her stomach. “You’re so
fucking beautiful you know? I just can’t ever get enough” he whispers against
her skin. His hands ghost down her body as his lips make their way back up to
her neck. Leaving open mouth kissing on her skin. Sucking on her skin as his
fingers dig into her thighs making her skin burn from his touch. He slowly
slides his finger across her entrance only to pull it away. She whines softly
causing Shawn to smirk cheekily. He was pleased with the reaction he was given.
“Oh goodness. You want my fingers inside you, doll?” he keens as he
strokes his finger back across her slowly before pulling away his finger again.
“Please, please do something,”
she pleads. The lack of contact was killing her.
Hell he couldn’t stop. Not
now. She needs him too much.
He can’t get enough.
Seeing the desperation on her face. Watching her body tremble for him.
“You want to fuck yourself on my fingers? Mmm, so needy for me. You’re fucking lusting. I love it.
I really do, doll. But you’re gonna have to beg for it. You’re gonna have to tell
me how bad you want it. How bad you want me.” He began kissing and
biting on her neck while awaiting her response. The correct response. If she
wants him, she is going to have to prove it. She began to beg him the only
way she knew how, "Shawn please. I-I want you. God. Just fuck, fucking I need you. Need you so
much.” By now she was panting. Longing for some kind of contact from him.
She begs so beautifully.
How could he deny? “You sound amazing with my name on your lips like that,
doll,” he whispers into her ear. His nose grazes the shell of her ear as he
begins to slide two fingers inside her. She tosses her head back at the feeling
of euphoria that’s consuming her. He loves knowing only he could drive her crazy
like this. Only he could see her unravel like this. Only he could make her
soaking wet. “Shawn, please,” she pleaded. He smirks knowing he’s got
her good. He curls his fingers inside her. Just missing her g-spot leaving her
helpless. She let a sigh fall from her swollen lips. He craves the glorious
sound. He continued to move his fingers inside her slow as his other hand
reaches up her body to play with her pink, stiff nipples that were lacking attention.
He slowly pinched one between his thumb and index finger. Her back arched at
his touch. Craving more. His mouth began leaving marks are her breasts as he kissed
them. Assaulting them with his plump lips. Biting her skin, she is at his
mercy and she needed more. He knew. But not yet. She has to wait. His fingers
then take on another angle that barely brushes against her clit which causes her to let out a strangled whimper beneath him. He could tell she was starting
to get close, so he slid his fingers out of her. Her cunt aches at the loss of
him. Going down her body, he replaced his fingers with his tongue. Slowly
sliding his tongue across the slit of her pussy. She was dripping for him.
“Don’t tease me Shawn, please.” He began flicking his tongue across
her throbbing clit. She arched her back again in pure bliss. “You like
that baby? God you taste so sweet. Do you like when I fuck you with my
tongue?” All she could do is moan in response. Holy fuck her moans drove
him wild. “Dammit, you’re so good. So fucking good to me.” She lets a grumbled moan escape her lips trying
to hold back. “It’s okay kitten, scream for me,” he says as he begins
sucking hard on her clit. She could feel herself soaking his fingers. Dripping
down her round thighs. She became a mess underneath. He continued licking her
out, completely devouring every bit of her sweetness. He love the taste of her.
He craved her. He circled his tongue around her clit as she came for him.
Pulling his curly hair, she caused him to groan into her cunt. Sending
vibrations through her core. She was moaning his name so gorgeously. Earning another
growl from his parted lips. He slowly makes his way back up her body. Leaving open
mouthed kisses as he licks all the way up to her neck. He stops and stares at
her body underneath him. His cock is aching for her. He ruts his hips into the bed to give himself some relief.
What a gorgeous sight she was.
Breathing deep, chest
heaving. Ready for him. He wants to be inside her so terribly. Making her
moan. Not yet. He needs to know how badly she wants it. He needs to hear how
desperately she wants him, again. “What do you want, darling?” he
asks as he begins kissing a line from her jaw to her breasts. Sucking harshly
on them. “Please Shawn, you know what I want,” she says blushing. He
looks up, smirking at her, “oh my pet, but I need to hear it from your
beautiful lips.” He drags a finger across her bottom lip. She opens her
mouth and sucks on it hard. Taking him
off guard, making him wince and groan softly in pleasure. So much that he
almost completely lost it. She’s so good. "Shawn I want you to fuck me.
Please baby. I need to feel you inside me,” she states quickly. She would usually be blushing at the words coming out of her mouth, but not this time.
This time, she is completely shameless. This time she is tugging down his
boxers. Begging for his cock to be inside her tight hole. She had longed for
this moment ever since she got out of bed this morning. Actually, ever since he
stepped through that door a few days ago, she’d been needy for him.
Her words turned him on
even more. He grips onto her and flips them over. Placing his hands firmly
on her waist. “Ride me, kitten. God please, let me watch you come undone
for me. I wanna see you,” he whispers to her. She places her hands on his
chest and begins grinding on him slow. Teasing him. His lips parted as he let
out a low, throaty moan. She smirks watching her effect she has on him already.
She then lowers herself onto his length nice and slow. Letting herself adjust.
They both let out a moan together. Beautiful. She begins to ride him slow.
Bouncing on him. Her breasts moving as she did. He was losing his focus as he
watches his cock disappear into her cunt. He begins digging his fingers further
into her skin. Leaving nail marks. “Fuck, you look so good on my cock. You
feel so good. So good to me. So tight. So wet,” he was mesmerized as he
watched her. He needed more of her. Now.
He bucked his hips making his length go deeper into her, hitting her . She
threw her head back in pleasure and screamed his name. Their bodies move in
sync together. Their hips colliding as she quickens her pace. She began to scrape her nails down his
toned chest making him wince beneath her. She was picking up her pace as her
climax approached. “Baby, please,” she begged him. “Not yet my
pet, I haven’t given you permission,” he growls. Spanking her for even
proposing the sinful idea. “You have to tell me how bad you want it. Come
on baby.” She strangles a moan. She knew she couldn’t last much longer, so words
began pouring out of her mouth as she pleaded. "Please baby, let me come.
I’ll be good for you. Please,” her lips trembling as she spoke. He can
never win with her. She knew that all to well. He was obsessed with her.
Consumed in the moment. “Shit, okay kitten okay.” He bucked his hips hard
and fast as her orgasm rushed over her. Her legs shaking as she screams his
name is pure bliss. "Shawn, please baby, don’t stop don’t stop”
“Fuck…” He thrusts
inside her. She’s soaking his cock. Dripping all over his thighs. She continues
to grind on him slow until he flips them over where he is now on top. Her hands
grab onto his biceps as he leans down to her ear. “It’s my turn to have a
little fun now, kitten.” She winces as he pushes his cock inside her swollen cunt.
He starts slow but eventually picks up his pace. Their skin rubbing together
creating friction between them. She whimpers trying to fight with the mixture
of pain from being sensitive and the pleasure of feeling him inside her again. He
can feel himself start to lose it. She can see that he’s close and she uses
that to her advantage. “Come on love, let go for me. I want to see what I do to
you, show me.” He keens at her words. He is completely done for. Making his
thrusts become sloppy as he released into her. He came so hard his juices
running down her legs. She doesn’t mind. In fact, she loves it.
He pulls out slow and
looks at her body in awe. Her sore legs still trembling. He kissing her lips
and tells her that he will be right back. He heads for the bathroom and comes
back with a damp cloth. He presses it to her thigh and she shudders at the cool
contact. He cleans her up and presses a kiss softly to the inside of her thigh.
She whispers a soft thank you as he tosses the rag to the floor.
Shawn crawls in the bed
next to her and wraps his arms around her small frame. Pressing her back into his
chest, he moves her hair and leaves soft kisses on her neck. Her skin is so
sweet as always. She turns around to face him and places her hands on his firm
“Thank you,” she says so
quietly that her words are barely audible.
He presses his lips to her
forehead, and she smiles. This is his tender way of saying you’re welcome, I
love you. He pulls her tighter into his chest as he whispers sweet dreams into
As she starts to drift off
she feels him stir.
“Are you okay, love?”
He looks down at her and
smiles. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just thinking about you. Somebody was bold today with
the dirty talk. Very sexy. Maybe you should try it more often.” He winks at
“Oh my god. Go to sleep
you ass,” she says hitting his chest as she giggles.
He rests his chin on her
head and she snuggles her face into his neck as they start drifting to sleep.
She smiles to herself
because she knows wouldn’t rather be anywhere else than with this boy of hers.
1960s are undoubtedly my favourite decade for fashion, style
and beauty. So many distinctive and versatile looks came out of the 10 years,
and many can be taken apart and worn in today’s day and age.
A dramatic eye, natural (but groomed) brows,
creamy, matte, porcelain skin, a peachy cheek, no highlighter, the tiniest hint
of contouring and a pale, washed out baby pink lip are the epitome of ‘60s
This look was inspired by the likes of Barbara Streisand,
Twiggy, Audrey Hepburn and Priscilla Presley, taking elements from each icon
and translating them into a makeup look which features many components. From
Barbara Streisand’s beautiful winged eye and cut creases, to Twiggy’s mod look,
Audrey Hepburn’s classic style and creamy skin and the occasions she went
dramatic with her makeup. Finally, Priscilla Presley with her dramatic wrap
around winged eye, dark and statement bearing.
A crisp cut crease with a mod effect and in a classic winged
eye shape. The eyes will take a little more time in this look, so patience is
the best tool you can use. Starting off with an angled liner brush (any other
brush will make this very difficult) and a dark, cool, matte shadow recreate
‘60s elegance by drawing a crease slightly above your eye, using your eye as a
guide. Next up create a winged liner and connect it to the crease. Use any
tools, tips or techniques you feel you need to draw lines, such as tape or
stencils. Next take a shimmery pink shadow and fill in the gap of the crease.
Finish off with some mascara, focusing heavily on the lower lash line.
Depending on your preference of an extra dramatic eye, or
one that is slightly more modern, you can leave the look simply with the upper
shadow done, or you can add some more definition to the lower lash line with a
touch darker shadow and loads of lashes.
For the face creamy, matte, porcelain skin teamed with a
peachy cheek, no highlighter and the tiniest hint of contouring (something I
find hard to resist) is reminiscent of the mod girls washed out, yet perfected
complexion. A full coverage matte foundation is the key to ’60s skin,
but if you want to keep it more modern or prefer a lighter coverage feel free
to use whichever foundation is your usual preference. Moving onto concealer, something
that gives coverage in a natural way is a smart move, as this prevents an
overly cakey effect. A touch (or a lot) of powder to set the areas that are
needed will keep the skin looking matte and provide a good base for your cheek
colour, a matte, nude peachy shade sweeped high up on the cheeks and even
worked slightly under the cheekbone. Contouring is optional, but adding a small
amount of contour powder underneath the cheekbone can help further define the
face and create a more structured look. Skip the highlighter for this one, it
isn’t necessary and glowing skin wasn’t a huge trait of the ‘60s mod girl.
Whilst ’50s lips were all about a gorgeous red, the ‘60s
were a touch more understated and in some cases almost invisible. A pale pinky
nude lipstick in a creamy formula will work, but try adding a tiny amount of
concealer afterwards and smack lips together to create a slightly paler lip
colour with a matte effect. Bonus points for finishing off the whole look with
a sheer, shimmery lip topper.
*This post contains a product/sample which was sent to me for editorial consideration in accordance with my disclosure policy. This does not alter the honesty of this review or this blog, all opinions stated are honest and my own.
Prompt: Something with hardcore hate sex /// Can you do a fic where it’s Pastel!Dan and Punk!Phil and they have hate sex or something? /// Can you do one where it’s Pastel!Dan and Punk!Phil and they can’t stand each other and they are partnered up for a school project (like college or high school) and they have hate sex /// Can you do Punk!Phil and Pastel!Dan and the have hate sex /// CAN YOU DO PUNK!PHIL AND PASTEL!DAN AND THEY HATE EACH OTHER BUT THEY ARE ASSIGNED AS PARTNERS IN A SCHOOL PROJECT AND END UP FIGHTING AND HAVING HATE SEX
Author’s Note: this fic is dedicated to what appears to be one anon that just really really wants some hate sex. the capital letters really put me in a writing mood! tbh i wanted so badly to rick roll you but i can’t find the malice………… (You could stand to relax a little though lmao) (1.3k words)
-Nice quality wig (protect your identity!)
- Moisturizing conditioner
-Protein Recontructor (use every six weeks)
-Sealant (oil, shea butter, ect)
-Comb set (check to make sure they have no seams)
Summary: Date night with Taehyung takes a pleasant turn, not that you’re complaining. Pairing: Taehyung | Reader Genre: Fluff/Smut Word Count: 4,439 Author’s Note: I feel like once you’ve opened the gates of knowing you’re capable of writing (trashy) smut it just… it doesn’t go away and that idea is ruining my life so I wrote this. For science. Basically you and Taehyung have (a lot of) sex in a pillow fort, because I’m single and frustrated. Enjoy.
To say you are excited would be an understatement as you take the stairs up to the dorms two at a time, your bag swinging at your side with each hop but you don’t care, even as breathing starts to become harder as your muscles start to ache after every step. Your lungs are working beyond what constitutes as a normal, everyday walk for you, but you are dashing down the hallway as soon as you reach the landing at the top of the stairs. You can feel your heartbeat in your ear, footsteps pounding against the floor, sure to disrupt all the neighbors who can hear the echo but you don’t give a fuck.
How could you possibly care, especially when your emotions have positively skyrocketed into the air with a simple phone call, that bright-eyed smile refusing to dip out from your face, your heart racing for more reasons than one as you watch the numbers of each apartment fly by.
Until finally you reach it.
You stop dead in your tracks, the wind catching up to you to ruffle hair as you stand with flushed cheeks, heaving chest, parted lips—locks in your mouth. You take in the apartment number, running the digits through your mind even though you already have the combination long memorized. You bite your lip as your heart continues to ram in your chest, fingers lifting up to curl at the hair sticking in your mouth to pull it down.
As soon as the hair is out of your mouth, you forget to straighten your clothes or your hair or wait until you’ve calmed down considerably. You’re still standing, heaving as if you’ve just ran miles and miles, fist raising up before you pound on the door.
It’s only a few seconds before the individual on the other side swings open the door, no ounce of hesitation in the gesture much like had it been with you, revealing Kim Taehyung—messy hair, bright eyes, cheeks flushed and his own chest heaving even though he’s only had to flutter from the couch to the door. But you’ve never seen a sight more beautiful, more perfect, and your heart sings from the sight of his physical presence.
Thank goooood someone is writing oneshots about Rick they’re so hard to find. Can I request one please? Or do you take requests at all? If so I’d like to request one where Rick is the readers DaddyDom and reader is his little girl. DDLG with so much dirty talk. If you don’t take requests I’m sorry lol
I had this little one shot pop into my head on the way home from the grocery store today:
Paring(s): Klance, brief Shallura mention
Rating: T for kissing and some mild swearing?
Truth or Dare
Truth or Dare was Coran’s idea. He thought it would make a
good team building exercise. Mostly everyone had picked truth so far and
nothing revealed was particularly shocking. Hunk had to feed Shiro soup while wearing
Pidge’s glasses. That was amusing.
Pidge was bored. She predicted nearly every secret and
action in the game so far and was hoping someone would shake things up soon.
“Lance, it’s your turn. Truth or Dare?” She asked.
“Pidge, since I am an open book, I’ll pick dare!” Lance winked
at Pidge and smirked a ready for anything smirk at Allura.
“Ugh.” Pidge and Allura groaned in unison.
“Hmm…” Pidge paused to think a moment, “I dare you to, to
Lance grinned wider.
“..on the mouth…”
Lance gave Allura an eyebrow wiggle.
“What?” Keith looked up from his fingernails, a red rising
to his cheeks.
“Why not, Lance?” Hunk chuckled. “Is it because he is a boy?
I never would have pegged you for a homophobe.”
“I am not a homophobe! I’ll kiss you, Hunk. Right here,
right now. I’ll kiss Shiro. Heck, I’ll even kiss Coran.”
“Gee, thanks,” Coran grumbled.
“It’s no skin off my back,” Keith replied defensively, “I
wouldn’t want to kiss you either.”
“Why won’t you kiss Keith, Lance?” Allura asked, “It’s just a kiss.”
“I wouldn’t want to kiss Keith, because I kiss so well, he’d
probably fall in love with me and then things would be awkward.”
“I don’t think that will be a problem,” Keith crossed his
arms and huffed.
Lance stepped towards Keith, “Oh, it will be! Pucker up, Keith. I am about to blow your
damn mind with these lips.”
“Yeah, I’ll blow your
mind with my lips.”
“Yeah!” Lance postured.
“Yeah!” Keith postured back.
“I didn’t realize human kisses involved blowing, did you,
Allura? I thought it was more of a pressing motion like our kisses.” Coran
turned to ask the princess.
Allura looked at Shiro and flushed before lying, “How would
Everyone stopped to watch Keith and Lance.
They looked like two roosters dancing, their heads bobbing
in and out as they would lean in, then pull away before any lip contact was
made. Their arms fluttered at their side, as they did know where to put their hands.
“Bwack, bwack, bwack,” Hunk clucked.
“I’m not chicken,” Keith growled and stood up tall.
“You’re the one pulling away!” Lance accused.
“You’re the one pulling away! Keith countered.
Lance rolled his shoulders, “On the count of 3. One, two, th-”
Keith’s lips landed hard on his mouth before he could finish three and it accidentally made him slip Keith the tongue. Lance could feel his
hair catch on the snap of Keith’s motorcycle glove as Keith’s fingers tangled
in his hair. Lance’s breath caught in his throat.
Oh shit, Keith was winning.
Lance grabbed Keith by the shirt and changed the angle of
the kiss, brushing his bottom lip in a way that caused Keith’s heart to pound
and his ears redden.
Now, the game would become a game of who would pull away
Hunk, who had been plotting ways to get them together for weeks now, gave Pidge an elbow jab, “Pidge, you evil genius.”
Pidge made a gagging motion, “I have regrets.”
Shiro coughed, “I think that is enough you two,” allowing
them to part, both victors.
“And maybe enough of this game,” Shiro continued, “Let’s get
some rest. You never know when we will have to go to battle against the Galra.”
The gang went their separate ways.
Lance and Keith walked in silence back to their rooms, looking
everywhere but at each other. When they reached Keith’s door, they both stopped
and stared at it for an awkward amount of time.
“So,” Lance attempted conversation but didn’t know what to
“So,” Keith repeated.
“I have to admit, you’re not a bad kisser, Keith,” Lance
“You’re not too bad yourself, Lance,” Keith replied rather formally.
“It was weird, everyone watching though.”
“I can’t help but wonder what…” Lance hesitated and decided not to finish his sentence.
Kieth smirked and finished it for him, “I kiss like when no one is watching?”
“Yeah, kinda,” Lance replied.
Keith grabbed him the lapel of his jacket and pulled Lance
inside his room, leaving door shut behind them.
TIP: You can use any liquid to matte lipstick as eyeliner. All you would need is a pointed or angled brush to apply it. In my opinion, liquid lipsticks are easier to apply as eyeliner than gel or liquid eyeliner.
In these photos above, I used Jeffree Star Cosmetics velour liquid lipsticks!
warnings: not much it’s literally just pwp and a little rough making love + fingers. gotta put that in bc i have a thing with fingers.
a/n: ahh hi yes i know it’s been months but i’ve really been trying to write and keep up with my grades and IT’S SO HARD MAN LIKE WTF nah im just hella lazy. but yeah ignore this part if you wanna but here’s a lil disclaimer.