kiss player


1. You woke up naked next to the last person you texted, what would you say? 

2. What’s going on between you and the last person you kissed?

3. If your boyfriend or girlfriend was into drugs, would you care?

4. Is your last name longer than six letters?

5. Was your last kiss drunk or sober?

6. Have you ever wanted to have someone but you messed it up?

7. What does your last received text say?

8. How many times have you kissed the last person you kissed?

9. Where was your last kiss at?

10. When is the last time you saw your sister?

11. What do you drink in the morning?

12. Where did you sleep last night?

13. Do you think relationships are hard?

14. If you could go back and change something in the past 5 months, would you?

15. You’re locked in a room with the last person you kissed, any problems?

16. Would you rather it be sunny or rainy?

17. Do you know anyone with the same middle name as you?

18. Are you wearing jeans,sweatpants,or pajama pants?

19. Do you think you will be in a relationship 3 years from now?

20. Does anyone like you?

21. Have you ever kissed someone with a name that starts with an S?

22. Is the last person you kissed gay?

23. Is there a person you CANNOT stand?

24. Have you ever considered getting a tattoo?

25. In the past week have you cried?

26. What breed was the last dog you saw? 

27. Do you dry off in the shower or out of the shower?

28. Have you ever kissed a football player?

29. Do you think you’re old?

30. Do you like text messaging?

31. What type of day are you having?

32. Have you ever thought about getting your nose pierced?

33. Do you prefer warm or cold weather?

34. Is there a person of the opposite sex who means a lot to you?

35. Would you prefer a relationship or a fling?

36. Are you a simple or complicated person?

37. What song are you listening to?

38. When you say you’re sorry do you mean it?

39. Is there a girl that knows everything or almost everything about you?

40. What made you start liking the person you like now?

41. When did you last receive a text message?

42. What is wrong with you right now?

43. How well do you know the last female you texted?

44. Does anyone disgust you?

45. Would you date someone right now if they asked?

46. Are you in a good mood right now?

47. Who was the last person you talked to in person?

48. What color shirt are you wearing?

49. Has someone recently told you something you didn’t want to hear?

50. Anyone you’re giving up on?

51. Do you hate the person you fell hardest for?

52. Have you ever thought about giving up on someone but couldn’t?

53. Do you like rain?
54. Do you care if your boyfriend/girlfriend drinks?

55. Have you ever liked somebody and never told them?
56. Do you like to cuddle?

57. Are you shy?
58. Do you get along with girls?

59. Have you dated the person you texted last?
60. What do you carry with you at all times?
61. If you were paid 1 million dollars to spend the night in a supposed haunted house, would you?
62. Do you think you can last in a relationship for five months?
63. Think back to October, were you in a relationship?
64. The person you like kisses you on the forehead, do you find this cute?

65. Did anything “cute” happen in the last week?

66. How old are the last three people you kissed?

67. Would you rather pay to get your nails done or do them yourself?    

68. Which do you like better- Zebra print or leopard print?    

69. Do you have any stickers on your car?    

70. Would you rather listen to Luke Bryan or Lil Wayne?    

71. Blackberry, Anroid, or iPhone?    

72. When’s the last time you had pizza from Pizza Hut?    

73. Do you like diet soda?    

74. What color are the walls in your room?    

75. Are you 16 or older?    

76. Do you watch Pretty Little Liars?    

77. Do you have a job?    
78. What are your initials?    

79. Did you ever have braces?    

80. Are you from the south?    

81. What does your last status on facebook say?    

82. Do you still talk to the first person you ever kissed?    

83. Are you closer to your mom or your dad?    

84. Have you ever done cheerleading or gymnastics?    

85. What’s the last movie you saw in theaters?    

86. Do you smoke?    

87. Would you rather wear heels or flip flops?    

88. Is your phone touch screen?    

89. Do you normally wear your hair straight or curly?    

90. Have you ever snuck out of your house?    

91. Would you rather swim in a river, lake, or pool?    

92. Have you ever made out in a car?    

93. …Had sex in a car?    

94. Are you single or in a relationship?    

95. What were you doing last night at midnight?    

96. When’s the last time you saw fireworks?    

97. Do you like the camera on your phone?    

98. Have you ever had a friend with benefits?    

99. Have you ever passed out from drinking?    

100. Are you friends with people on facebook that you actually hate?    

101. Have you ever had a pregnancy scare?    

102. Name your favorite Kesha song:    

103. Do you have any tan lines right now?    

104. Would you ever wear cowboy boots with shorts?    

Transformers Antagonists
  • G1: The original Megatron. Turns into a portable gun.
  • G2: Original Megatron with a sensible alt-mode and insensible color-scheme.
  • Marvel: Rotating cast of bad-guys.
  • Headmasters: A scorpion's head.
  • Masterforce: The Black Repaint of that scorpion.
  • Victory: The Dinosaur of Death who's also a Kaiju. His boobs are alive.
  • Zone: Cancellation.
  • Kiss Players: The evils within the hearts of humanity. Also Ecchi.
  • Beast Wars: Dinosaur Megatron who says "Yes" a lot.
  • Beast Machines: Dragon Megatron who doesn't say "Yes" enough.
  • Beast Wars II: Galvatron? Unicron?
  • Beast Wars Neo: "Magma"tron.
  • RID: The Megatron who turned into a giant hand.
  • Armada: Antler Megatron.
  • Energon: Boredom.
  • Cybertron: The most powerful incarnation of Megatron.
  • Dreamwave: Shitty business practices.
  • Animated: Helicopter Megatron.
  • War for Cybertron: D-16.
  • Fall of Cybertron: The smear on Metroplex's fist.
  • Rise of the Dark Spark: Disappointment.
  • Shattered Glass: Evil Optimus Prime and Rodimus's evil Spock Goatee.
  • Prime: OG Megatron returns.
  • Alternity: Quality Control.
  • RID-2015: Furry Bait.
  • Bayverse: If there was a giant Transformers-sized motorcycle for the Transformers to ride in this universe then Megatron would consistently ride bitch to all the other villains.
  • Combiner Wars: Needed more Megatron
  • IDW: The complex multifaceted issues in a society. Also Shockwave, he did most of this shit.

You know a weird fic trope? People being worried about someone figuring out they’re gay. Why? Because two hockey players can kiss on ice and the news media will literally call it “on ice dramatics” and Twitter with #bromance.

Seriously, your secret is safe.

A joint event between Fantasia Players, Keeper’s Kiss, and the Velvet Rose.
Come on by for…

Our Date Auction!!

We will be auctioning our lovely collection of bachelors and bachelorettes to those with the highest bid, so be sure to bring your biggest coin purse! The event will take place in:

The Wanderer’s Elysium
in Ward 11, Plot 5 in the Mists

on May 30th, 7pm CDT (8EDT, 6MDT, 5PDT)

Dating profiles will be coming soon.

❤ We hope to see you there! ❤

voltron avatar-inspired episodes
  • cave of two lovers: keith and lance are stuck and lost in this labyrinth and the only way they can find a way to get out is to kiss :-)
  • the ember island players: voltron and allura and coran stop by on a planet to watch a stage adaptation about voltron. bonus points if they’re undercover and the play is made by the galra

ENG SUB 19+Drama by Jinyoung Youngjae Eunwoo (feat “ I can’t watch this JB” LMAO), hilarious 😂😂

RFA; jealous Mc

aaa hii :3 second one !! if you have any suggestions, please message of comment ^^


  • You overhear him talking on the mic, while you were decorating your office space with Polaroid pictures on the wall.
  • “Let me get your number!” You hear Yoosung say, as he quickly grabs his phone and inputs the number
  • Is that a girl he’s talking to?
  • Maybe
  • Probably
  • WhY
  • calm down, mc
  • “When are you available?” Yoosung asks through the mic.
  • You feel a grip on you chest.
  • While you were lost in your thoughts, Yoosung was fixing up his stuff, getting ready to meet up with this person.
  • “I’ll see you later.” Yoosung leaves, giving you a kiss on the cheek.
  • You then rush and put on your black dress, black sneakers and rush off to the mall, where Yoosung mentioned he was going to.
  • You spot Yoosung at this ice cream shop, waiting for someone.
  • Then, out of fucking nowhere, this girl comes and sits in front of him.
  • You rush home, and the rain starts pouring.
  • You get to the front of your house, and you realize
  • fuck
  • really?
  • You left your keys inside.
  • You couldn’t help but join the rain, and start crying.The tears fell off your face, along with the rain. Your hair was everywhere. So were your emotions.
  • After a few minuets, Yoosung comes back, getting out of the taxi, he rushes towards you.
  • “MC? What are you doing out here?” He asks you worried. He then carries you, unlocks the door and puts you down on the kitchen counter. He, like flash, gets you a towel. He helps you dry up, then starts heating water to make you hot chocolate.
  • “Are you going to tell me why you were out there?
  • You avoid looking at him, instead looking at the floor.
  • “I like your dress.” He says, stirring the mug of your hot chocolate. “I saw someone at the mall, wearing the exact thing, the same beautiful hair, the same sparkling eyes. Except, she wasn’t wearing the smile you wear.” He cups your cheek.
  • “Who was the girl you were with awhile ago?” You finally get the courage to ask
  • “Samantha.” He answers. “She plays LOLOL. I managed to save her in a battle and she wanted to treat me as a thank you.“ Your tears started flowing like a waterfall.
  • Yoosung hugs you tight. “Princess, she’s gay. She introduced me to her girlfriend when you left.”
  • You apologize. He kisses you and says sorry for not telling you.


  • You had nothing to do at home, so you decide to go the Jumin’s office and help Jaehee organize some documents.
  • You were telling her all about the lunch you had where you messed up the recipe and almost burned down your apartment.
  • She was smiling.
  • Then some dude calls Jumin and Jaehee to a meeting.
  • “What is this about?” Jaehee asks Jumin.
  • “I have no idea.” Jumin says, walking out.
  • “I’ll see you in awhile pumpkin.” Jaehee says, rushing to Jumin.
  • I miss Jaehee already, you told yourself.
  • I’m going to bring her home
  • And dominate her
  • And cooking her dinner
  • You were always insecure and anxious that Jaehee would leave you, since she was always meeting with different people, while you were finishing school.
  • The meeting finishes and everyone comes rushing out like ants.
  • You want for Jaehee’s arrival.
  • Jumin, you could see in a distance, talking to Mr. Chairman.
  • But you couldn’t find Jaehee anywhere.
  • You continue organizing the documents, and suddenly, Jaehee arrives.
  • finally
  • “Jae-” Before you finish your sentence, this hot ass lady comes inside.
  • She was following Jaehee.
  • This lady
  • In a really short dress
  • Really pretty make up
  • Classy shoes
  • Was getting your girlfriend’s number.
  • you grow quiet and leave the room.
  • Jaehee recited the number as the pretty lady wrote it down a piece of paper.
  • She leaves, giving Jaehee a smile.
  • You make your way to the lounge, where you bought an iced tea and sat on the floor.
  • You give Jaehee the look as she approaches you.
  • “I love you with all my heart, she is getting my number to contact Mr. Han about the new project.” She drops to her knees, infront of you, sitting on the floor.
  • “I’m sorry.” You say, as she gives you a peck on the lips.


  • You never really got used to Zen always being surrounded by girls.
  • But you understood and accepted it.
  • Zen brought you to one of his meet and greets.
  • The crew asked you to help with documentary, and take pictures. You took your camera and took pictures of the event set up while they haven’t open the doors yet.
  • Zen was getting ready and talking to some of the staff members.
  • You point the camera at him as he was just walking alone, reading something on his phone.
  • “Zen!” You call out, and he couldn’t help but smile as he turns to you.
  • You click the button and it shutters, taking a picture of your
  • beast
  • angel
  • The event starts and there’s a super long line all the way outside. They were all wearing his merch and clothes with his face, they had posters for him to sign and gifts to give him.
  • He was famous.
  • You took alot of pictures
  • of zen
  • of the event, the fans, the staff being cute and all.
  • Then you decide to rest, since this was taking forever. You left your bag at the table, where Zen was meeting people.
  • You get your water bottle from your bag and take a drink.
  • Zen peeps a smile at you. And you smile back.
  • Maybe i should line up too.
  • You just watch him happily meet all his fans, which made you smile, seeing him happy.
  • Then this girl comes, and Zen’s eyes grow big.
  • “Hey.” She says.
  • “Han? Is that you?” His confused face brings a smile.
  • Who was she? you asked yourself.
  • A small girl comes from behind the lady’s legs. And Zen carries her. They take a picture together. And he gives the lady a hug, and the kid a kiss.
  • After that, your mood instantly changed.
  • Moody bitch
  • The meet and greet ended, and everyone was taking a break before having to set up for tomorrow’s event.
  • The crew had food delivered, and everyone was chill.
  • You were pretty moody with Zen, since he didn’t tell you about whoever she was.
  • You go outside to get some air, and Zen follows you.You were ignoring him though.
  • “MC? Why are you ignoring me?” You try to keep walking and ignore him in th2e cold air of the night.
  • “MC.” He finally gets to you, grabbing your arm.
  • “Who was she?” You say, with watery eyes.
  • “My ex-girlfriend.” He sighs. “She told me she was coming with her daughter.”
  • You pull your arm to yourself, away from Zen.
  • “We aren’t anything anymore. I love you, and you only.” He says, looking at you with truthful, sparkling eyes.
  • But youre a moody bitch and you run away
  • tears running down your face as you run away, no idea where you’re going


  • “We’re going to a party!” Seven comes out of the room, running towards you.
  • He was pretty excited
  • You were already ready, wearing jeans and a pretty blouse.
  • He was wearing those light brown shorts, along with a nice collared shirt, which he wore a jacket over
  • “MC?” He whispers. You lean towards him to listen to whatever bullshit he has to say.
  • “Look at me.” He says, you turn and he gives you a big kiss.
  • “Seven!” You pull away out of embarrassment.
  • He smiles at you. That bright smile.
  • Your friend pulls you into this game, where you pass the card with your lips, as if your kissing the next player, except, there’s a card in between your lips.
  • You and Seven sit down. He was sitting next to this girl, and you were sitting next to your friend.
  • The card was held by the lips of the girl next to Seven.
  • The girl blows away the card and presses her lips against Seven’s.
  • Seven pulls away instantly, while you leave the room instantly, you go outside to the garden to get air.
  • Shit.
  • Seven follows you, with a cup of water.
  • “Here.” He hands you the cup, which you aggressively accept.
  • “It didn’t mean anything. She went for it.” He said.
  • “I know.” You sigh.
  • “Did ya get jealous?” He asks, laughing.
  • You give him the fuck you look.
  • “You’re the cutest.” He smiles, softly pulling your face into a kiss.
  • Oh boy he felt that kiss
  • It was long
  • Like him
  • Fuck just kidding
  • I am a sinner
  • “Why don’t we just go home?” He breaks the kiss, smiling at you. You nod, and you both leave.


  • Jumin came home to his apartment while you were cooking dinner.
  • “Good evening, kitten.” He says kissing your cheek then grabbing a glass of water.
  • “I’m making pasta.” You smile.
  • “Smells great.” He replies. “I’m going to take a shower.”
  • He drops his bag and phone on the table.
  • You finish cooking and setting the table, and Jumin wasn’t done yet.
  • His phone started ringing.
  • “Jumin! Your phone is ringing!” You shout out.
  • no response
  • Okay…
  • Jumin comes out in a gray shirt and boxers, quickly taking his phone and answering it.
  • mkay.
  • He comes back and sits infront of you, then sighs,
  • “Everything okay?” You asks as you pour yourself a glass of water.
  • “Father has made plans for another blind date as a possible wife.”
  • ah okay
  • you feel a heavy weight on your chest.
  • “Okay, well. What do you feel?” You ask, trying to keep your cool.
  • “Nothing.” he says blankly, then starts eating.
  • You finish dinner without a single word after that.
  • You slept in the living room, not wanting to be in the same room as him at the moment. He didn’t mind.
  • why didn’t he mind
  • does he not love me anymore?
  • your thoughts consumed you as you slept.
  • You woke up in the middle of the night, having a panic attack.
  • You didn’t know what to do.
  • You try to go back to sleep, but end up thinking about it until sunrise.
  • You make pancakes for breakfast, it was Jumin’s day off today.
  • I can spend time with him
  • You thought.
  • Jumin comes out, casually dressed.
  • “Heading out?” You ask.
  • “I’m eating breakfast with the blind date girl.” He says, grabbing his keys, phone and leaving.
  • maybe he doesn’t love me anymore?
  • You hated yourself for thinking that way, so you eat your breakfast alone.
  • You didnt want to be a burden, you fix up your clothes and stuff, arranging them in a suitcase. Jumin was out the whole day, it was already 5 in the afternoon when you finished everything and finally poured your heart into a letter.
  • Maybe you were overthinking a little.
  • You made your way back to your old apartment.
  • While you were settling in, Jumin had everyone searching for you.
  • At around 1 in the morning, you still couldn’t sleep, someone knocks on your door.
  • You peep at the hole and see Jumin, looking worried.
  • You try to wipe the tears off your face and open the door. His eyes grow big and he runs into you, hugging you tightly. You felt his warm embrace again. There he stood, with you in between arms, close to his chest.
  • “I’m sorry.” You say as the tears finally start flowing out your eyes.
  • “No, I’m sorry. Father forced me. I didn’t tell you. I let you sleep outside the room. I let you eat alone. I let you go for fuck’s sake.” He held you closer.
  • “I’m never going to let that happen, ever again.” He looks into you eyes and kisses you.

YEEEEE what did you guys think of that ?? tell me pwease :3 also !! send requests, i’d love to waste time i should be using to study :>

Lost Time - Cheryl Blossom

Anonymous said:

Could you do a Cherylxfemale!reader where Cheryl asks out the reader then spoilers her affection and attention?

Originally posted by phebobuffay

I tried my best, sorry if it’s not good enough.

Having been born and raised in Riverdale, you knew of the mysterious Blossom family. You heard the tales about how they truly gained their fortune and listened to stories about how some thought the family was cursed. But never, did you ever hear anyone speak of Cheryl Blossom’s dating life. Sure there were a few parties where people would say they saw her kissing a football player here, someone else there; but other than that, no one talked about actual dates.

Until recently, you hadn’t had any interest in Cheryl’s dating life either. That all changed during Biology class one day. You gazed down at your textbook, reading through the chapter on ecosystems when you felt someone sit beside you. You looked up, to your left and met the heated gaze of the remaining Blossom twin.

“Do you understand any of this?” Cheryl questioned as she gestured to your open textbook. You curled your lips together nervously. Cheryl had never spoken to you before and you had alway been hesitant to. It wasn’t just the stories you heard about her, Cheryl was just very intimidating. To you, her beauty was unmatched by any other girl at Riverdale High, making it hard to even look in her direction. Like right now, your throat had grown dry.

“Y/N? Hello?” Her voice snapped you out of your trance and you felt a hot blush bloom on your cheeks.

“Uh yeah, sorry. I understand it, why?” You mentally chastised yourself for being awkward. Cheryl’s full, red stained lips quirked upwards in a bright smile.

“Do you think you can teach out the chapter over dinner?” If you weren’t dying inside already, you sure were now. “ Text me your address and I can pick you up at five. Pop’s sound okay?” You nodded at her words, but then frowned slightly.

“I don’t have your number-” as you spoke, Cheryl grabbed your phone off your desk. Luckily for her, your phone was unlocked and she punched in her number. You put your phone on top of your still-open textbook and gave you another award-winning smile.

“See you at five,” she said flirtatiously. You stared dumbfounded, as the Cheryl Blossom walked back to her assigned seat. You looked back down at your book and then your phone. Cheryl Blossom’s name was written in your contacts list, with a red heart emoji beside it.

You texted Cheryl as soon as you got home, sending her your address. Your mind was still whirling from fifth hour Biology class. The mysterious girl, who you had been intrigued by since high school, talked to you. You, of all people. You and Cheryl never ran in the same crowd, making that interaction surprising in and of itself.

In your room, you stared at some clothes you had pulled out, wondering if you should even change. Would it be too obvious then? You let out a groan and fell back against the floor of your bedroom. You rested there for around an hour, too nervous to move. What if this was all a set up to get you to come out. From the stories you heard about Cheryl, you couldn’t put it past her; but it was also unfair of you to pass such harsh judgement on her. Suddenly, a new text dial went off and broke you from your thoughts. You sat up and grabbed your phone from you bed.

Cheryl : Hey I’m outside ;)

With a new outfit forgotten, you stood up and rushed out of the room. You pushed out the front door, grabbing your backpack. You walked outside and your gaze landed upon a cherry red car, with a pleased Cheryl Blossom sitting behind the wheel. You walked over and opened the passenger side door. You greeted her with an awkward smile when you settled in the seat.

“Ready to go?” You looked at your house then at Cheryl, who was wearing a large pair of sunglasses.

“Yeah,” you said, and Cheryl started the car. The first part of the drive was quiet, since you were too scared to speak up; but Cheryl filled the silence after a while. She went over what she understood from the chapter, summarizing the key ideas but missing some important details. As she talked, you realized that maybe you misread the signs. You grade in Biology wasn’t bad, so maybe Cheryl knew that you would know what to study for.

You swallowed your hurt feelings as Cheryl pulled into the parking lot of Pop’s. It was more less empty and you let out a small sigh at the sight of the familiar diner. Cheryl turned off the car and jumped out. You opened the door and walked towards the entrance of Riverdale’s star attraction. Cheryl beamed when you held open the door for her, making your heart skip a little more than normal. Cheryl lead you to a secluded booth in the corner and watched as you unpacked your Biology materials.

“What are you doing?” You looked up from the textbook, as you were trying to find the right page, and met Cheryl’s gaze. Her brown eyes were glued on you and you felt nervous again.

“I was getting the chapter up,” you said quietly, “so I could go over it with you.” Cheryl let out a sweet laugh, one that made you smile.

“Oh Y/N, there’s been a misunderstanding,” she leaned over the table and whispered, “I’m into you.” She leaned away just as the waiter strolled up to your booth. Cheryl ordered a vanilla milkshake for herself and a basket of fries. When the server asked you what you wanted, you shakily replied with your favorite drink. With the order done, Cheryl smiled slyly at you. You met her gaze and felt a wave of courage roll over your shoulders.

“I was under the impression you were straight,” you said, slightly above a whisper. Cheryl smile broadened as you spoke. She shook her head and sighed.

“I date who I want, when I want,” she stated simply, “no one can put me in a box.” You marveled at her confidence and wondered why you.

“But we’ve never talked before,” you said and Cheryl grinned.

“I’ve caught you staring at me in the halls. Don’t worry, I was staring too. You’re quite the interesting girl, so I figured we should go on a date.” The waiter returned and placed the drinks and fries between you and Cheryl. With a quiet ‘thanks’, the waiter walked out of earshot.

“I’ve been through a lot since school has started,” Cheryl continued, “and I realized I need to be happy despite all of it. I’m simply making up for lost time, sugar.” You blushed hard at the nickname and you wondered if she’d call by it again; you wanted her to.

“Well,” you said, regaining some composure, “I’m happy to be here.” Cheryl smiled at you brightly and you felt a weight lift off your shoulders. The rest of your first date with Cheryl Blossom went over rather smoothly. You shared trivial things about yourselves and found that Cheryl wasn’t as mean as everyone thought she was.

“My parents…Jason was the golden child so when he disappeared, their hate for me only grew. Now with Polly and the babies, I hope things will turn around.” You nodded and gave her a sympathetic smile. With Cheryl opening up to you like this, it was easy to tell she trusted you; despite only truly knowing you for three hours?! You galnced at your phone and saw the time.

“I don’t mean to rush but my parents are probably waiting for me and-”

“Oh, that’s fine babe. Don’t worry about it.” You smiled and searched for your wallet. By the time you found it Cheryl had already placed a tip on the table and was paying for the food.

“I can pay for my drink at least,” you offered, but Cheryl shook her head.

“No, it’s fine. You’ll just have to go out with me again sometime.” She looked up at you and you blushed at the grin on her face. In all your stolen glances at school, you had never once seen Cheryl smile like she was now. Pearly white teeth framed by red lips and crinkles by her eyes. It was a beautiful to see.

“I wouldn’t mind that,” you said and you held Cheryl’s gaze. After she had paid, you and Cheryl walked out of the diner and into the cool night air. You got into the car and Cheryl started it in the direction of your house. On the way to your home, Cheryl’s hand brushed against yours and you wrapped your pinkie around hers. The small gesture caused sparks of warmth to dart up your arm. You looked over to Cheryl who was facing the road smiling. Before you knew it, you were in your driveway. You sat silently in her car, wanting spend another brief second with the girl you liked. You turned your head against the headrest and found Cheryl already looking at you.

“You should go inside,” she whispered, “so your parents don’t think I’m a bad influence.” You let out a dry laugh because, like everyone in Riverdale, your family wasn’t really fond of the Blossom family. After another moment you nodded.

“I guess I’ll see you tomorrow,” you whispered as you pulled your pinkie from hers. She nodded, her smile fading slightly from her full lips. “I’ll try to get your attention, talk to you.”

“You don’t need to try, you’ll always have my attention Y/N.” You blushed as you opened the car door. With your backpack on, you rounded the front of the car and stopped in front of the driver side door. You leaned over the car and pressed a small peck to Cheryl’s cheek.

“Like you said,” you whispered, “you gotta make up for lost time.” With that, you walked inside you house and wondered what tomorrow will bring to you and Cheryl Blossom.

Too Hot

A/N: An anon request where Spencer and the reader are at home and bored, so they decide to play of game of “too hot,” which because I’m really old I had to look up because I had no idea what the fuck that was XD. Anyway, it’s basically a game where the players kiss non-stop without touching. Whoever touches the other first, loses. The winner gets to do what they want to the loser. @coveofmemories @sweetg


Originally, you and Spence were supposed to go out to dinner with JJ, Will, Savannah and Derek, but JJ and Savannah both came down with a horrible cold, so they’d cancelled, leaving you and Spence at home not knowing what the fuck to do with yourselves. 

“I’m bored,” you said, flopping down onto the couch with such force that your hair blew into your face. “We were supposed to be eating and now I don’t know what to do.” When you got bored, you got horny, so right now, you were about to shoot off like a bottle rocket. Immediately, you pushed yourself up off the couch. “Maybe…” you said with a wicked smile.

“Maybe, what?” he asked, turning around to meet your devious gaze. “I know that look. That’s the I’m bored and horny look.” As he walked over to the couch, you kneeled up, pursing your lips for a kiss. “What do you have in mind?”

“Too hot,” you replied.

“Yes, you are too hot. But for what?”

He was so cute when he was clueless. “Too hot is a game,” you explained, gently nibbling at his bottom lip. “Too hot is a game where both players kiss non-stop and without touching. Whoever touches first loses.”

Spencer’s pupils dilated and you giggled into his mouth. “Winner chooses. So if I win and you touch me first, then you don’t get to taste me for a week.” 

“That’s so mean,” he pouted. “You’re delicious. And if I win, you go down on me every morning before we go to work for the next week.”

“Is that supposed to be a punishment?” you asked, thinking about going down on Spencer every morning for seven days straight. “Because that doesn’t sound like a punishment to me.”

He laughed as he kissed your neck. “We have a deal? Oh and also, no touching with hands right? If we move up against each other that’s okay?”

Gently, you pushed Spencer back and hopped over the back end of the couch. “That’s fine. We start now?” you asked,

Instead of saying anything, he just backed you into a wall, making sure to clasp his hands behind his back. You did the same, not trusting them to stay away from him. Their instinct was to reach into his pants and grab his cute butt, but there was no touching allowed. It was always harder than you thought it would be; you’d played this game before - it was only recently that you learned there was a name for it. 

With the hard wall behind you, you allowed yourself to sink into it as Spencer grazed his lips over the curve of your neck. A sigh escaped you as your neck craned back, allowing him greater access to the spots that drove you wild. You could feel his tongue washing over you, tasting you, but if he kept going like this, you would definitely lose. Actually, would that be such a bad thing? Anyway, you at least wanted to make the effort, so you spun around, pinning him to the wall and bracing your hands on either side of his head.

“Oh fuck,” he moaned as you bit down on his bottom lip again - harder, more insistent than before. All of a sudden you felt his hands flutter at your midsection, but he didn’t touch, so the game was still on. After pulling his tongue into your mouth and dancing around each other, you ran your lips and tongue over the right side of his jawline, traveling down to his collarbone, where you grazed your teeth. “Oh goddammit.” Involuntarily, he groaned at the insistent pressure of your teeth, moving his hips toward you. You could feel his arousal graze up against you, and now that you were in the mood, you had a desperate need to jump him. 

You took note of his response to your movements at his collarbone. “It seems I’ve found a new spot to drive you crazy,” you breathed, coming up to his mouth and hovering there. For more than a few minutes, you breathed into his mouth, watching as each breath drove him closer and closer to touching you. “You want to touch me, don’t you?” you teased. “Remember, if you do that, you don’t get to taste me for a week and let’s just say based on what’s happening right now, you’d be missing out.”

“You don’t play fair,” he mumbled, nuzzling his nose up against yours.

“You agreed to the rules, loverboy.” 

The tables were turned once again as he flipped you around, pinning you to the wall with his body. However, instead of staying near your mouth, he dropped to his knees licking just under your waistband. “Oh hell,” you muttered. Whenever he dropped to his knees in front of you, you pretty much turned to putty. Without the use of his hands, he grabbed the waistband of your pajama pants with his teeth and pulled them down just enough to taste your sweetness. 

You were losing your resolve; your center moved toward his eager mouth and it took all you had not to touch him. As his tongue made one slick move up the lace that was covering you, you lost it and grabbed his head. “You lose,” he breathed against you before creating a delicious suction on your clit.

“I don’t feel like I’m losing,” you whimpered, lifting one leg up and putting it over his shoulder. “I get your mouth on me and for the next week I get to have my mouth all over you every morning.”

“You’re right,” he said, finally allowing himself to touch you. “I definitely didn’t want to miss out on this.” He kissed his way up your body, ridding you of your shirt before lifting you into his arms and up against the wall. 

“Fuck the wall,” you laughed. “Take me inside.”