one more night with my city girls

Give Me Polyamorous Power Couple Hamliza Or Give Me Death

~Eliza growing up having constant crushes on both men and women and trying to articulate what she wanted to Angelica but never being able to explain it the way she wanted

~When she’s in a relationship: “I want her” “But you’re dating Peter” “I want him too” “But you have to choose” “Why do I have to choose?” When she’s not in a relationship: “Ooh, Liza’s got a crush! Spill it!” “Well, there’s Arthur and his girlfriend, and Sally and her girlfriend, and Jason, and Mary…” “Whoa whoa whoa, slow down, how many crushes can you have?” “Shush, I’m not done”

~When she meets Alexander and quickly falls into her most serious relationship ever she expects the multiple crush thing to stop (Spoiler alert: it doesn’t)

~Eliza feels like a horrible girlfriend because she’s so happy with Alex but then Susan from work will start up a conversation with her in the break room and she’s instantly all heart eyes

~Tearfully she admits it to Alex one night and he’s thrilled because “no there’s nothing wrong with you I promise!!!! You’re just polyamorous!!!!”

~They spend the rest of the night talking about it

~Eliza needs some time to adjust since she’s spent so much time trying to push it aside that she doesn’t really know what else to do but Alex is very helpful

~The first time she tells him about Susan he’s instantly chanting ask her out over and over until she’s laughing and blushing at his antics

~Half a year later and Eliza is subtly sending Alex updates from her dates while he sends her multiple thumbs up emojis and does the same with his own

~She also sets up him and Angelica and when Angelica gets confused about it she’s like you need to stop sacrificing yourself, let yourself be happy

~They share embarrassing stories about him with each other

~He meets John and them after Eliza in this one and it’s all separately

~Hercules comes first because Eliza’s father invited them to a fancy dinner party and Alex needs a suit and since he’s not well educated on these things yet she comes along to help

~Hercules is instantly smitten with Alex and Alex is instantly 😍 because “Eliza look at him!!! He looks like a damn quarterback but he’s so sweet and gentle!!!!” “Either you ask him out or I will”

~Hercules not-so-subtly likes guiding Alex around even though he thinks he’s being smooth

~“Alex there was really no point for him to put his hands on your waist like that, he could’ve told you to just move to the side one step” “… Yeah but did you see how well they fit there he could probably lift me up so easily” “Wow you’re so easy” “Do I need to bring up that cute barista the other day” “pLEASE DO WE HAVE A DATE THIS WEEKEND”

~By the end of the time there Alex is going out to lunch with a pleased but confused Hercules and Eliza is eagerly awaiting every cute picture and text

~From then on he has to deal with both Eliza and Alex stealing his clothes but he can’t really fight since they both look so cute in his sweaters

~The rest come really quickly after that

~Lafayette meets Hercules before the others because they come in requesting a special dress to be made and Hercules is Gone

~“You… You want a dress with a full skirt… But when you pick at a stitch on it the dress falls down into a ball gown?” “Yes, exactly!” “Can I ask why?” “Why? Well, chéri, it’s because I must ensure that I always am prepared for any eventuality and at the top of that list is a need to always look beautiful but entirely unattainable. Oh, that reminds me! It needs to be floor length with my being in eight-inch heels, I have a pair with me so you can measure accurately” “Oh holy shit”

~It takes them exactly one weekend to be brought into the relationship (Alex sees them and instantly is stunned into silence, Eliza flirts and within two minutes they’re already co-conspirators)

~John is next and he struggles with his sexuality and anything that comes from it so he’s very much in the closet when they meet

~John and Alex immediately are best friends and Alex tries asking him out but John very quickly refuses him and Alex takes a step back

~The combined power of the four of them helps to bring John out of his shell even though he’s very shy about it all so they’re respectful and let him suggest everything and move their relationship forward in his own time

~The first time he asks to spend the night with all of them there’s a little fight over who gets to sleep next to him

~Eliza and Hercules win, Lafayette and Alex pout

~Aaron and Theodosia Burr AKA Theo, Eliza, and Lafayette kill and the rest of them are literally powerless against them

~Dates are really fun with them because now there’s enough people to go on group dates and everyone can have a supposed other instead of it being just the mess of them (They still do it as the whole of them, its just more fun to have the people think they’re all separate couples then watch as they get more affectionate as the night goes on)

~Don’t think I’ve forgotten about the Washingtons

~George favors Alex and Laf, Martha favors Eliza, Angelica, and Theo, George is platonic with John, Hercules, Aaron, and the girls, Martha is platonic with everyone but her girls and sometimes Alex and Lafayette (She likes showing off that she’s perfectly capable of stealing them away from him but is graciously letting them stay with him. George jokes back and tries to rally Laf and Alex to joke too but they need time to come back to that plane of existence)

~WEEKEND TRIPS AT MOUNT VERNON WITH EVERYONE

~Eliza and Alex get so many kisses and cuddles since they’re the heart of it all

~Alex dragging everyone outside to look at the stars

~Lots of hot chocolate when Alex drags them outside

~Lots of spiked hot chocolate when they think Martha isn’t looking

~She totally knows since John keeps giggling but she let’s them have fun

~THOMAS JEFFERSON

~Eliza starts flirting with him to bug Alex

~Eventually she starts flirting with him for Alex no matter what he says

~“Look at the tension good god” “Betsey I swear…”

~Eliza has a near constant stream of frustrated texts from George

~“Eliza I’m suffering” “What is it this time, dear?” “They’re arguing again and they look two seconds away from making out” “I’m working on it. Have patience” “I can’t have patience anymore I can’t have meetings because this happens in every one”

~All the hate sex

~All the Jeffmads+Alex hate sex (I would include Aaron but the frustrations are over Washington but Aaron knows why Alex is favored by him and has worked out his own balance with George so he’s not jealous)

~Alex pulls them into the dynamic and they finally understand

~George doesn’t mind them finding out, he’s just glad the tension is gone (Though he has cut more than a few work days short because he walked in on them fucking on his desk because Alex wanted to tease him and he can’t handle that so he just walks out)

~There’s multiple incidents where they try to tease Angelica but she is Not Having It and takes great joy in showing them why

~Angelica Schuyler is my queen she wouldn’t handle any bullshit from them

~MARIA REYNOLDS PROTECTION SQUAD

~Elizabeth “If you touch one hair on my girl’s head I will personally kick your ass from here to California don’t test me” Schuyler

~Obviously she moves in with them immediately and spends every night sleeping between Alex and Eliza

~When things become too much in the city Eliza and her take a trip down to Mount Vernon for a girls-only retreat

~Maria and John never start a romantic relationship but they hit it off very quickly since they’re both abuse survivors (Her with James, him with his father) and John is more healed than she is but there’s wounds he’s still licking and sometimes its nice to just spend the day in silence with someone who understands that company is more important than conversation

~Eliza and Alex creating a crazy huge family for themselves which has confusing interconnecting romantic and platonic relationships but they love it so much they can’t describe it

~Whenever anyone asks about it Alex shows them the graph he’s made for them all

~Everyone has a specific color and one poor soul asks why he chose those colors and spends the next 45 minutes listening to him talking about why each of his signifs was given that very color choice

NCT MASTERLIST

» moon taeil

»» chrysanthemumsroyalty!au ; taeil is the kingdom’s gardener and he likes to give you bouquets with hidden meanings

»» glad i could helpfluff ; blurb where you wake taeil up with a kiss

»» all of me soulmate!au ; you and taeil can only communicate through song, so you get a bit creative

»» strings of fatesoulmate!au ; you and taeil are connected by a string of fate and taeyong helps the two of you connect

»» natural disaster floral!au ; an angst where you ask taeil to help you learn the meanings of flowers, but he doesn’t know that they’re for your dead lover

»» natural disaster: part twofluff ; you return in the hopes of connecting with taeil again

» ji hansol

»» wrong moveangst ; everything hansol touches turns to gold and you fall for him

»» diagnosisdoctor!au ; in which hansol fakes diagnosis’ just to keep you around his hospital

»» ribbonspirate!au ; you accidentally stow away on a pirate ship. good thing captain hansol is there to help you get your sea legs

» seo youngho

»» not a fanfluff ; you, a non nct fan, meet johnny at a fansign and instantly like him

»» not a fan: part twofluff ; you run into johnny again at a water park

»» it’s a datefluff ; johnny is the new teacher’s assistant and has a bit of a crush on you

»» ideal typefluff ; you are an interviewer for nct and johnny admits that you’re his ideal type

»» dreams of yousoulmate!au ; you and johnny can only see each other’s lives while you’re sleeping

»» piplup pridepokémon!au ; you lose your piplup and johnny helps you find him again

»» friends to lovers!johnnybulleted scenario

» lee taeyong

»» how would you feelsong fic ; based on how would you feel (paean) by ed sheeran

»» queen of disastersong fic ; biker!au based off of queen of disaster by lana del ray

»» sunshinesong fic ; loosely based on blind by monsta x

»» unfoldsong fic ; based on unfold by aliana baraz & galimatias

»» i just wannasong fic ; based on i just wanna make love to you by etta james

»» summer daysfluff ; taeyong confesses at the beach

»» anniversaryfluff ; both you and taeyong accidentally forget your anniversary

»» moon riversong fic ; based on moon river by audrey hepburn

»» immortallotr!elf!au ; taeyong is an immortal elf and you aren’t. unfortunately the two of you can’t be together forever

»» hopepirate!au ; captain taeyong worries about his crew and you assure him that everything is okay

» nakamoto yuta

»» nothing to provefluff ; you make a japanese meal in the hopes of impressing yuta’s parents

»» kissing buddiesfluff ; you and yuta are casual, but yuta wants to be something more

»» cat boywitch!au ; yuta accidentally receives a cursed cat statute from you, a witch

»» cat boy: part twofluff ; you and yuta go on a date

»» middle of the nightsong fic ; angst based on middle of the night by the vamps

» qian kun

»» finding gilbertsoulmate!au ; you have a timer on your wrist, which goes off just as a flustered boy appears at your door, looking for his lost cat

»» finding gilbert: part two — fluff ; gilbert goes missing again, so you and kun look for him together

»» boyfriend!kunbulleted scenario

» kim doyoung

»» protect youknight!au ; doyoung mistakes you for a princess on one of his knightly missions. unfortunately, it looks like he’s the one who needs protecting

»» golden snitch — hogwarts!au ; doyoung has had a crush on you for the longest time, but it takes awhile for you to return his feelings

»»golden snitch: part twofluff ; you wonder if doyoung and you are truly an item

»» dance with meblurb ; doyoung wants to learn ballroom dancing after watching beauty and the beast

»» lolblurb ; you teach doyoung how to play league of legends

» chittaphon leechaiyapornkul

»» illustrated haiku — soulmate!au ; whatever you write in your skin shows up on your soulmate. strangely enough, you have a knack for haikus, and your soulmate loves to illustrate them

»» one dayfluff ; ten helps you babysit your nephew and the two of you discuss kids in the future

»» stay with meprince!au ; you have horrible night terrors, and prince ten is there to comfort you whenever the nights get too bad

»» seven minutes in heavenfluff ; at a party, you and your best friend get picked in a game of seven minutes in heaven

»» secret love songfluff ; you are an international dancer who performs a special stage with ten

»» restfluff ; ten is overworking himself so you plan a nice night in

»» viridity fluff ; a very fluffy scenario about you and ten being unable to sleep

»» friends to lovers!tenbulleted scenario

» jung yoonoh

»» vice versafluff ; jaehyun has to spend valentine’s day, and his birthday, alone. luckily, you’re there to lift his mood

»» delusionalangst ; you think jaehyun and you are destined to be together. unfortunately, you don’t always get what you want

»» i’ll be waitingneighbor!au ; jaehyun moves in next door

»» nervousfluff ; you and jaehyun are picked to sing a duet together, and the two of you become close

»» goodbye summersong fic ; based on goodbye summer by f(x)

»» alwayssong fic ; angst based on disenchanted by my chemical romance

»» close to yousong fic ; based on close to you by the heathers

»» like a princesschubby!reader ; you are hesitant to try on dresses for your sister’s wedding, but jaehyun assures you that you look like a princess

» dong sicheng

»» heartbeatdoctor!au ; whenever you come into his hospital room, sicheng’s heart monitor mysteriously speeds up

»» remember the saintsracer!au ; sicheng’s dream has always been to race in the big leagues. good thing you’ve always been there to make sure he never gave up

» kim jungwoo

» wong yukhei

» lee minhyung

»» promiseprince!au ; you and mark hang out in the castle roof a lot, and that is where the two of you fall in love

»» notice youfluff ; with a little push from donghyuck (literally) mark finally introduces himself to you, his crush

»» boy without a carfluff ; mark is a waiter at your birthday banquet and you manage to trip on the stairs and fall right on top of him

»» not yetolder!mark ; mark is hoping to propose to you, he just isn’t sure when is the perfect time

»» turtles and teasingfluff ; for mark’s birthday, the two of you go feed some turtles

»» falling apartslice of life ; you come to mark when everything seems to be falling apart

»» that’s my girlfluff ; mark buys you a swimsuit but you’re afraid to wear it because of shoulder acne

» huang renjun

»» deer in the headlightssong fic ; based in deer in the headlights by owl city

»» an artist’s soulmatesoulmate!au ; renjun has been drawing you his whole life, although he didn’t know it

» lee jeno

»» tonightfluff ; you and jeno spend one more night together before school starts again

»» healinghealer!au ; jeno is the castle healer and he runs into you, causing you to fall and scrape your knee. good think he knows how to care for that

»» knight in distressknight!au ; you are a princess who doesn’t wish to be saved, and jeno is just trying to avoid conflict with the other knights. he really didn’t mean to find your tower, honest

» lee donghyuck

»» first lovefluff ; donghyuck falls in love with you but he has a hard time confessing

»» thank youblurb ; you and donghyuck attempt to cross language barriers in order to get to know each other more

»» impulsefluff ; inspired by bts’ spring day music video, you and donghyuck decide to dye each other’s hair

»» maybeblurb ; donghyuck hears you singing in the practice room and falls in love

» na jaemin

»» adventureprince!au ; the prince has to live with you and your family for awhile, and the two of you become quick friends

»»adventure: part twoangst + fluff ; it’s two years later and you and jaemin are sure you’ve forgotten about each other. but when jaemin is arranged to be married, the two of you can’t help but try to find each other again

»» better than medicinefluff ; jaemin takes care of you when you’re sick

»» better than medicine: part twofluff ; you insist that since jaemin got you sick, he can return the favor and take care of you this time

»» part threefluff ; getting taeyong sick might’ve been the best thing that could’ve happened, since it gave you and jaemin the perfect opportunity to confess to each other

» zhong chenle

»» dragon talesfantasy!au ; the dragons in your yard bother chenle’s gragoyle (a/n: i hate this scenario and i promise I’ll try to redeem myself when it comes to chenle. again, i’m so sorry)

» park jisung

» random

»» hyung line as friends gifs

»» how nct would kiss you

»» nct and smrookies as street fighter iv winning quotes

»» peach!ten moodboard

»» saturday morning w ten moodboard
5

She’s the love I never had, but the one I’ve longed for. I never believed that one day the girl I’ve always had a huge crush on, would some day make me feel like the happiest man alive. In a city full of stars, I’ve always admired her more than anyone other. The way she shines in her own light was what I’ve always come to love and admire most about her. She’s the star I’ve always enjoyed watching. And as she dances and glides across the night skies, I realized, she’s the wish in my life that came true ⭐️💕

One Line Hamilton Parodies

“Oceans Rise, Empires Fall, Next to Hamilton They All Look Tall”

“Hey there Eliza what’s it like in New York City, Girl I’m A Million Miles Away and Laurens is here With Me”

“I’m in dire need of assistance… From anyone but Burr”

“I can’t believe you cheated on my sister with someone other than me”

“Why it’s the middle of the night, so get the fuck out of my face before I shorten this damn play by fifteen songs”

“Tomorrow they’ll be more of us - but Laurens can’t get pregnant - LET’S TELL THE STORY OF TONIGHT”

“But if you had to choose, if you had to choose - I’d choose to get left the fuck alone my son just died”

anonymous asked:

I have my first crush on a girl and it's awesome. Also, thank you for being such an awesome person. One more thing, do you think that Alex and Maggie ever drive to the desert or someplace outside of the city and stare up at the sky and talk about nothing all night, just for a break from life? Thanks again!

Ofc course they do.

The first time they go, Alex just picks Maggie up on the back of her bike after Maggie’s had a long, rough day on the job. She doesn’t say anything other than, “wanna go for a ride?”, and Maggie immediately accepts the spare helmet she’s holding out for her, because there’s no need for any other words.

Maggie guesses that Alex drives for maybe three hours, always sticking to long, winding roads, always taking the routes that avoid traffic lights, traffic signs. Always taking the routes that avoid human beings.

Because sometimes, Maggie likes aliens better than humans, and this? This, Alex knows, is definitely one of those days.

So she takes her out way past the city limits, DEO’s old spot in the hills. Takes her out into the desert, takes her out far enough to get away from lights, from sound, from any people, alien or human.

Far enough away so that the only lights are the headlight on her bike, the stars starting to peak out of the increasingly velvet sky.

Far enough away so that the only sound is the soft roar of her Ducati’s engine, the wind whipping past their helmets.

Far enough away so that the only people are the two of them, the only people are present in the way Maggie’s arms wrap snug around Alex’s waist, the warmth of Maggie’s body pressed against Alex’s back, leaning into every curve, of her body and of the road, the thoughts, the love, the appreciation, passing between their bodies like oxygen that they’d starve without.

“Alex,” is all Maggie breathes when Alex finally pulls over and tugs off her helmet, her eyes not on the beauty above her, but on the beauty in front of her.

Because Maggie is holding her helmet slack at her waist and her perfect lips are parted and her eyes are wide and her head is tilted back because the stars, now, are endless, are infinite, are… everything.

Alex smiles and doesn’t bother trying to keep her lip from trembling as she slips off her jacket and puts it on the ground next to her bike, sitting and taking Maggie’s hand, drawing her down, drawing her close, drawing her head down to rest on a pillow made of Alex’s arm, of Alex’s love.

Neither know how long they lay in silence together, and neither cares.

Occasionally, one of their hands will shoot up and point, to make sure the other doesn’t miss the random meteors that soar over them, dying embers on a canvas of dying plasma.

Occasionally, they’ll see the same meteor at the same time, and they’ll both point, and they’ll both exhale a small laugh, and their fingers will intertwine as they bring them slowly back to earth.

Occasionally, they’ll be tempted to tell the other that they’ve always wished on shooting stars, and right now, there is absolutely nothing to wish for.

Because they have absolutely everything.

Alex thinks about telling Maggie of all the nights alone, and with Kara, and alone, on her roof in Midvale.

Maggie thinks about telling Alex of all the nights alone – just alone – in the back of her pickup in Blue Springs.

And they will, they will.

They will.

But right now?

Right now, the stars do the speaking for them.

Right now, the stars tell them everything they need to know about what it means to, finally, be home.

WD-40 (Peter Parker x Reader)

Request: Could I please request a peter parker/reader fic where he sees you on the subway and is blown away and just HAS to get your number?

Requested By: Anonymous

Word Count: 1,532

Warnings: Slight Swearing

A/N: Hello everyone! It has been a while but I AM BACK!!! I finally have time to write once again so I will try to update at least once a week! So sorry for the wait, and sorry if this one sucks, but here it is! FYI, (Y/E/C) means “your eye color.” If you would like to be added to my tag list, just let me know! Well, enjoy!!!

Tag List: @mp938368 @gcneral-organa @thatgirlsar

MASTERLIST

Originally posted by tomholland-trash

“Lousy piece of junk,” Peter grumbled, itching under his web-shooters. Trying to get his finger underneath the cuff, he tries to reach the release button to get those stupid things off.

“Dammit!” Peter groaned, looking down at his web-shooters in anger. This was just perfect, Peter thought as he kicked the bathroom wall in frustration. First I don’t catch the bad guy, and now they won’t come off.

Today was going great for Peter. School was amazing: he aced his Physics test, got an A on his project, and had pizza for lunch! Then he got word of a robbery happening a couple blocks away, so he slipped out of study hall to go take care of it. Everything was going great until his web-shooters broke and the robber got away. 

Sighing, Peter began to get his regular clothes out of his back pack. Changing quickly, Peter threw on his jacket, tugging the sleeves down to hide the cuffs. Walking out of the bathroom, he realized just how far away he was from home. 

“This is just great,” Peter grumbled as he looked down at the broken web-shooters in disdain. His own personal thunderstorm following in tow, Peter trudged down the nearest subway steps. Paying for a ticket back to Queens, Peter boarded the train and sat down with a huff. Taking out his headphones, Peter let his music flow through his ears as he tried to figure out why his web-shooters broke. 

Train slowing down at the next stop, Peter barely raised his eyes to the oncoming flow of travelers. Looking back down at his jacket-covered wrist, he once again began to itch under the cuffs. Just what exactly happ-

“Um, excuse me?” A voice interrupted, pulling Peter out of his thoughts. Looking up, he sees you, (Y/H/C) pulled back into a messy bun as you held onto this box before you, looking at Peter. 

“Uh, yeah?” Peter asked, voice cracking. Dammit, Peter thought. Already embarrassing myself.

Smiling down at him, you nod to the seat next to him. “Can I sit? There’s no other spots.”

“Oh, uh, sure!” Peter stumbled out, grabbing his back pack off the seat next to him. Smiling brightly, you sat down next to him. Peter, a bit nervous that such a beautiful girl had sat next to him, began to itch under his web-shooters once more. 

Getting more and more frustrated at the cuffs, Peter looked up and began to look around him. Eyes falling on the box in your lap, Peter didn’t realize that he began to stare.

“So,” Your voice interrupted, causing Peter to quickly straighten up and blush. “What’s your name?”

“Peter,” he responded, continuing to blush. “What’s yours?”

“(Y/N).”

“Well, (Y/N),” Peter started, eyes still focused on the mysterious box. “What’s in there?”

“Oh!” You replied, taking off the lid. “It’s my science fair project.” Pulling out the project, Peter’s eyes widened at the sight before him.

“Are those-?”

“Yep. An exact replica of Spider-Man’s web-shooters,” You said with a smile, proudly showing off your invention. “Okay, well, not an exact replica. I made some improvements.”

“Improvements?” Peter asked, a little shocked that someone replicated his design and improved it.

“Yeah, whenever I tried to fire the web-shooters, the webbing got jammed in the spinneret nozzle. So, to stop the webbing from building up, I added a chemical reactant to dissolve the webbing when it built up. To make sure that the webbing didn’t dissolve all the time from the reactant, I added another switch near the trigger that way I could control when to use the chemical reactant. It works great, especially when you need to fix it fast.”

Eyes wide and brain reeling, Peter looked at the web-shooters in shock. 

“Wow, that ingenious!” Peter said shocked, scoring over the web-shooters in your hand. “Why did you make the web-shooters for your project? Why not just take the easy way out and make a volcano?”

Laughing, you placed the web-shooters back into the box. “That’s too simple. I needed to challenge myself. Besides, I owe Spider-Man.”

“You owe him?” He asked, looking into your (Y/E/C) eyes. 

“It’s a long story, but I wouldn’t be here today if it weren’t for him,”

“Y’know, I have to ride this train until Queens, and we have four more stops left. I have time,” Peter said with a smile. Nodding along, you continued your story.

“He saved my life. I was on a bridge driving home one day in a thunderstorm. The wind was so great that it knocked over a semi-truck. A car drove swerved to avoid hitting the semi and went over a puddle. The car then slid and crashed into my car. My car spiraled and almost went off the side of the bridge. Next thing I knew I saw this type of web shoot out and it pulled off my door. Before I could even react to that, another web stuck to me and I was pulled out of my car just as it went over the side. Spider-Man pulled me to safety and I never got to properly thank him for saving my life. So, as repayment, I’ve been making improvements to his design that way if I ever met him again one day, I could show him the improvements so he could be even better at his job.”

“That way he can save more people,” Peter added as he listened to your story, remembering that night well.

“Exactly,” you said with a smile. Shaking your head, you patted the box in your lap. “Kind of ridiculous to think that I would meet him again in this huge city. Well, a girl can dream.”

“I’m sure he would love to meet you again,” Peter said without speaking. Eyes flashing towards him, you look at him in suspicion. Realizing what he almost revealed, he began to backtrack. “I mean, uh, anyone would love to meet you again. I mean, uh, Spider-Man would probably greatly appreciate you making improvements to his design, and, uh-” 

“Yeah, right,” You replied with a laugh. “He would just love to meet me.”

“I’m sure he would,” Peter quickly responded. “I know I would.” Dammit, just shut up already!

Eyes lit up with amusement, you look over at him. “What did you say your name was again?”

“Peter,”

“Well, Peter, this is my stop,” You say as you stand up. “It was nice meeting you.”

“Nice meeting you too,” Peter said in a daze, as he watched your retreating figure. Snapping out of his reverie, his eyes go wide. “Wait!”

Turning around, you look back, confused. 

Peter, pushing through all of the passengers, finally caught up to you. “Can I have your number?” He bravely asked, blush creeping up his neck.

Smiling back at him, you respond. “What for, exactly?” You ask, teasing him.

Blushing more prominently, Peter scrambles to come up with an excuse. “Well, uh, I write for my school newspaper?” He says hesitantly, before deciding to go with it. “Yeah. I write for my school’s newspaper and I’m putting together an article on Spider-Man. I would love to hear more about your story and your improved designs.” 

Standing there awkwardly, Peter began to fidget under his cuffs once more. 

“Okay,” You said with a smile, writing out your number on a piece of paper. Peter let out a breath that he didn’t realize he was holding as you handed him the piece of paper. 

“Just text me when you want to meet up and we can talk about Spider-Man,” You replied as you began to walk off the train. “Or if you just want to talk.”

Elated, Peter nodded enthusiastically as you stepped onto the platform. Still hyped up on adrenaline, his finger once again went to his cuffs as a nervous habit. “See you soon, (Y/N).”

“See you soon, Peter,” You waved good-bye, walking away. Letting out another sigh of relief, passengers moved on and off of the train.

Turning on your heel, you call after Peter once more. Peter, looking up, meets your eyes.

“Y’know,” You began with a sly smile on your lips, “I also found that the release button was also a little tricky. Just add a bit of WD-40 to it every once in a while and it won’t get stuck anymore. Then you won’t get stuck with them on.”

Peter, gaping at you, drops his arms to his sides. Smiling at him once more, you send Peter a wink, and then you were off.

I’m going to marry that girl one day, Peter thought with a small smile on his lips, as the train pulled away from the station and headed for Queens.


“How was school today, Peter?” Aunt May called out as she heard the door open. 

“Alright,” Peter responded, hand in his jacket’s pocket as he grasped onto your phone number as if it was a life-line. 

“Well, that’s good,” She responded, turning back to cooking.

“Hey Aunt May, do we have any WD-40?”

“Why do you need WD-40?”

“No reason,” Peter said with a small smile. “An amazing girl gave me a great idea.”

Red Strings of Fate

Pairing: You/Dean Ambrose

Summary: Jon Moxley was a one and done kinda guy. Relationships weren’t his thing. How he finds himself in one is a complete mystery to him.

A.n. This is angst city because i can’t seem to write Mox happy. Also another special thanks to @wweobsession1029 for as always holding my hand through the fic writing process and being encouarging.

They met like a love song. Eyes seeking each other across a crowded room. Smoke curling in the air and alcohol spilled over years clinging to their feet. Mox was usually a one night kinda guy, better that way for everyone involved but this girl. She was something special. She was for more than just a night, she was worth at least two or three.

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Favorite lyrical songs

Basically songs that I really relate to or I just think they are beautifully written. 

All Time Low: Therapy 

Andrew Belle: In My Veins 

Bastille: Laughter Lines 

Brand New: Jesus Christ (this song royally fucked me up) 

City & Colour: O Sister 

Ed Sheeran: Afire Love 

Ed Sheeran: Kiss Me 

Emarosa: Broken Vs The Way We Were Born (Is sung by my favorite vocalist of all time) 

The Fray: I Can Barely Say 

Halsey: Colors 

High Highs: Bridge 

HIM: Killing Loneliness 

Issues: Disappear (Diamond Dreams) (if you want a song to break your heart in half listen to this one) 

Jonny Craig: Children Of Divorce 

Ken Yates: New York Rain

La Dispute: Love Song For Poor Michigan (kinda obvious why I relate to this one) 

Linkin Park: Easier To Run

Linkin Park: Pushing Me Away 

Mat Kearney: Wait 

Motion City Soundtrack: Last Night 

Neck Deep: Candour

Our Last Night: Falling Away 

PVRIS: Let Them In 

Real Friends: Sixteen (There isnt a song in the whole world that I relate to more than this one) 

Roy English: As We Grow Older (there used to be a studio version but I guess there isnt anymore sorry) 

The Spill Canvas: All Over You

Steve Moakler: True Like Your Name 

Twin Atlantic: Be A Kid 

Yellowcard: Ten 

5 Seconds Of Summer: The Only Reason (The first 5sos song I ever heard and to this day its still my favorite. I was destined to be a Michael Girl) 

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Friday On My Mind

The Easybeats


Monday mornin’ feels so bad
Ev'rybody seems to nag me
Comin’ Tuesday I feel better
Even my old man looks good
Wed'sday just don’t go
Thursday goes too slow
I’ve got Friday on my mind
Gonna have fun in the city
Be with my girl, she’s so pretty
She looks fine tonight
She is out of sight to me
Tonight I’ll spend my bread, tonight
I’ll lose my head, tonight
I’ve got to get to night
Monday I’ll have Friday on my mind
Do the five day grind once more
I know of nothin’ else that bugs me
More than workin’ for the rich man
Hey! I’ll change that scene one day
Today I might be mad, tomorrow I’ll be glad
‘Cause I’ll have Friday on my mind
Gonna have fun in the city
Be with my girl, she’s so pretty
She looks fine tonight.
She is out of sight to me
Tonight I’ll spend my bread, tonight
I’ll lose my head, tonight
I’ve got to get to night
Monday I’ll have Friday on my mind

“Y/N?” I stuttered, in awe of the woman that had stepped up to my table. I hadn’t seen her since she left Vancouver ten years ago, but I was flooded with warmth just at the sight of her. My feelings for her had remained the same, even after all these years.

As I stared up at her, I could feel my smile reaching my eyes. She stepped behind the table, reaching out to grab me.

“Jen,” she chuckled softly, pulling me into her warm embrace, her hands wrapping tightly around my shoulders. I inhaled deeply, suddenly overwhelmed by her. I felt her press closer to me just slightly before she pulled away and looked into my eyes, her hands resting on my neck as she stared. I looked into those y/e/c eyes, and I was immediately flooded with memories from ten years ago.

It was the beginning of the summer of 2006. Supernatural had just wrapped its first season, and it had been a roaring success, at least we certainly felt that way. Jared and I were out celebrating, hitting all our favorite local places one last time before being swept off for the next job.

I met Y/N that night. I’ll never forget the way her y/h/c hair practically glowed in the Vancouver nightlight or the way her eyes sparkled when they met mine. She had no idea who I was, and that made meeting her all the more exciting. After that night, I spent every waking moment with that girl, at parks, at coffee shops, movies, and in a secret place hidden away in the city that no one knew about but just the two of us.

Summer had ended and so had my whirlwind romance with Y/N. She was swept off on tour, and I’d watched her career grow and blossom as she easily forgot about the boy from Vancouver. I wouldn’t realize until it was too late just how in love with her I had been that summer.

Now, here she stood in front of me, ten years later, staring at me in a room full of Con goers at Comic Con. She was the reason I’d never settled down. No one had ever even come close to comparing to her and as she stood before me, I thought foolishly about how I wished I could go back ten years and never let her go.

She talked and laughed easily, her smile warm and comforting just like I remembered. I couldn’t remember ever hearing about her settling down, and I sighed a little in relief when I looked for a ring on her finger, and it seemed she too was unattached.

“We should,” we both started at the same time, and I rubbed the back of my neck nervously, looking down at the table beside me. She laughed heartily then before barreling on. Man, she hadn’t changed a bit.

“God, you haven’t changed,” she laughed. “You’re still that shy boy I met in Vancouver ten years ago deep down in there somewhere, aren’t you?” she teased as she stepped closer to me, her hand coming to rest on my chest.

I placed a hesitant hand on her hip, drawing her closer to me. “Some things have changed, sweetheart. Like I go for the things I want now, and I’m not so willing to let them go,” I smiled at her, my eyes locking on hers, my hand snaking around her waist. She didn’t pull away.

She raised her eyebrow in a question, and I stole my opportunity, pressing my lips firmly against hers. She grabbed fists full of my jacket and held me to her, neither of us pushing the kiss further, but neither of us willing to break away.

Finally, she pulled away first. “You have dinner plans?” She asked, smoothing out my jacket once more.

“As long as they involve you,” I smiled, my hand reaching up to cup her face. She leaned into my touch, and it was ten years ago all over.

“I’d like that,” she smiled, her eyes closed, and I surprised her with another kiss. This time she opened up to me, and I was lost. She pressed herself closer to me, a small moan escaping her throat as my hand threaded through her long, beautiful y/h/c hair.

In that moment, I knew I couldn’t let her get away this time. I’d do anything to keep that from happening.

Of Sin, Silence, & Severance

I scanned the crowds for one familiar face. Just one person from my past I could strike a conversation with. I thought I saw her, I thought I saw them. But these were wistful fabrications of my over-active imagination. And as the colors of Times Square bloomed over me, I saw my future slip away with the dirty rainwater. God kept me alive tonight. One night, and one more, and one more. And somehow, there was something about being alone among people I didn’t know. Something about strangers that made the world feel less sinister.

Would even one person remember that girl in the black coat making her way through the labyrinth of the city on a warm October evening? Would even one notice the tears on her face and stop to ask if she was okay? Would they feel the guilt in her eyes? Notice the weight she carried? 

These were the questions I asked myself.

It didn’t matter. It never did. 

Everyone knows I wrote letters to a flower that took an oath of silence. That I spent my days in sin and severance, waiting for replies that never came, crying for the ghost of a voyage untaken. 

What became of my beloved mentor?
Of my destiny as a philosopher?

What became of passion set aflame?
What became of sky and sea? 
What became of lock and key? 

There is no recourse–
my heart falls headfirst
into this parting;
divinity & love fractioning 
into an uncrossable divide.

Massive Book Recommendation Post

This is just a big post of some of the books and book series nearest and dearest to my heart. I am often frustrated by reading ruts and wanted to make this to help other people out of them. Feel free to ask me anything about any of these!

                                              Genres

Fantasy:

  • Infernal Devices series
  • Mortal Instruments Series
  • Harry Potter series
  • Under the Never Sky series
  • The Death and Life of Charlie St. Cloud (more paranormal but whatever)
  • Lux series (haven’t finished it but I like it. ps don’t read it if you didn’t like twilight. It was a bit derivative at first)
  • Angelfall
  • Twilight series (I don’t like it nearly as much as I used to, but I feel like a fraud not including it because it has had a special place in my heart.)
  • Song of the Sparrow
  • Beastly
  • Elsewhere (nobody seems to know about this one but I read it in like a night and loved it).
  • A Wrinkle in Time (more children’s sci-fi but whatever it’s amazing)

Dystopias:

  • The Hunger Games series
  • The Selection series
  • The Giver
  • City of Ember

Historical Fiction

  • Angela’s Ashes (memoir)
  • The Other Boleyn Girl
  • Snow Flower and the Secret Fan
  • Memoirs of a Geisha
  • Between Shades of Gray
  • Out of the Dust
  • Small Steps: The Year I Got Polio
  • Gone With the Wind
  • Number the Stars
  • Ophelia (her take on Hamlet)
  • Song of the Sparrow
  • The Birchbark House
  • Fever 1793
  • A Thousand Splendid Suns
  • Night (holocaust memoir)

Contemporary

  • Speak
  • The Da Vinci Code
  • Confessions of a Shopaholic (this is by no means groundbreaking, but it is a fun summer read)
  • Crank
  • Dear John
  • The Secret Life of Bees
  • The Perks of Being a Wallflower
  • Marley and Me
  • The Glass Castle (memoir)

Classics

  • Pride and Prejudice
  • Gone With the Wind
  • The Catcher in the Rye
  • The Great Gatsby
  • A Little Princess
  • Black Beauty
  • To Kill a Mockingbird
  • Romeo and Juliet

Children’s

  • Ida B
  • Frindle
  • Pictures of Hollis Woods
  • Little House of the Prarie series
  • Sadako and the Thousand Paper Cranes
  • City of Ember
  • Love, Ruby Lavender
  • Small Steps: The Year I Got Polio
  • So B. It
  • The BFG
  • The Witches
  • Gregor the Overlander series (same author as Hunger Games!!)
  • The Tale of Desperaux
  • Where the Sidewalk Ends (poetry)
  • Because of Winn-Dixie
  • Bridge to Terrabithia
  • A Little Princess
  • The Phantom Tollbooth (This book is absolutely brilliant. It takes an adult to fully appreciate it.)
  • Number the Stars
  • Matilda
  • Julie of the Wolves
  • Island of the Blue Dolphins ( I have read this at least 6 times. LOVE.)
  • Hatchet
  • The Birchbark House
  • Esperanza Rising
  • Princess Academy
  • The Goose Girl
  • A Wrinkle in Time
  • Diary of a Wimpy Kid series
  • Walk Two Moons

                                                    Lists

Tearjerkers:

  • Infernal Devices Series
  • Gone With the Wind
  • Sadako and the Thousand Paper Cranes
  • Angela’s Ashes
  • Between Shades of Gray
  • Out of the Dust
  • A Thousand Splendid Suns
  • Night
  • Dear John
  • Marley and Me
  • Bridge to Terrabithia

Will Make You Think/ Change Your Outlook in Life:

  • A Wrinkle in Time
  • The Da Vinci Code
  • Elsewhere
  • A Thousand Splendid Suns
  • Night
  • Angela’s Ashes
  • Gone With the Wind
  • The Phantom Tollbooth
  • The Great Gatsby
  • The Giver
  • The Glass Castle
  • The Hunger Games

Feel Good:

  • Diary of a Wimpy Kid series (your age is irrelevant you will laugh until you cry)
  • Little House on the Prarie Series (so heartwarming)
  • Mortal Instruments (disclaimer: has it’s fair share of angst, but makes me feel really happy)
  • Matilda
  • Under the Never Sky
  • The Selection
  • Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants series

Epic:

  • Gone With the Wind
  • Harry Potter series
  • Mortal Instruments series
  • Infernal Devices series
  • The Hunger Games series
  • The Da Vinci Code
  • Twilight series
  • Sadako and the Thousand Paper Cranes

Best Romance:

  • Infernal Devices series
  • Mortal Instruments series
  • Dear John
  • Twilight series
  • Under the Never Sky series
  • Gone With the Wind
  • Pride and Prejudice
  • The Last Song
  • Romeo and Juliet
  • Lux series
  • Song of the Sparrow

My Blacklist- Do yourself a favor and don’t read these:

  • The Acorn People
  • Lord of the Flies
  • Matched
  • Daisy Miller
  • Animal Farm
  • Beauty Queens
  • The Handmaid’s Tale

Overrated in My Opinion:

  • The Darkest Minds
  • Divergent
  • The Host
  • Shatter Me
  • Graceling
  • Sarah Dessen books in general
  • A Walk to Remember

My Ultimate Recommendations- The Best of the Best:

  • Infernal Devices series: This series by Cassandra Clare is the single most heartbreaking thing that I have ever read. It has a perfectly formed romance that manages to be unique from anything else that I have ever read. The plot twists and turns like a roller coaster. The characters are complex and so emotionally ensnaring. This series, similar to Harry Potter, got better and better with every book. The end can be described as nothing other than perfect- completely bittersweet and perfect.
  • Mortal Instruments Series: This series is also written by Cassandra Clare, and is a sister series to Infernal Devices. Although it is set in 2007, while Infernal devices is set in the 1880’s, some characters are shared. There are many connections between the series as well, which make it all the more fun to read! This, while being perhaps a little more fun that Infernal Devices is dwarfed by the utter perfection in Infernal Devices in my opinion. However, it does hold its own as one of my favorite series. The characters are often comical, and that provides a certain levity. This book is filled to the brim with plot twists. The last book is set to be released in May.
  • Gone With the Wind: I will never understand why this book doesn’t have a fandom of its own. It is a sweeping epic set during the civil war, following a young woman named Scarlett O'Hara. She is an absolute firecracker. Spoiled, unrelenting, and tenacious, she the most interesting character that I have ever read. If you like the strong, Katniss Everdeen type, you would like the female lead. You will want to slap her sometimes and you will want to hug her sometimes. Her harrowing journey will have you up reading until 3 AM. This book is huge, but you will be glad once you get into it. I would give it a hundred pages to get into it (but being it is a 1000 pg novel, that’s nothing). But once you are hooked, there is no going back. This novel is so unbelievably epic. Suddenly, there is meaning given to the civil war, and you can feel how everything is on the line. This is one of those books that my mind wanders to occasionally because there is just so much to think about. This book taught me a thing or two about love, loss, and courage. The end of this book is among the best I have ever read. It showed how unrelenting the human spirit can be. It showed the change in our beloved Scarlet, and also in ourselves as readers. This is not a happy book, but it is fantastic.
  • Harry Potter: I think I can be pretty brief with this one. Harry Potter is epic, a whole new world. It is something that people of all ages and background can draw strength from, something to give hope.
  • The Hunger Games Series: Again, I can be quick with this one. Great, compelling series. Very quick and action packed, you will read this very quickly. A great series that perfectly lays out real problems in a dystopian world.
  • Sadako and the Thousand Paper Cranes: About a young Japanese girl who is diagnosed with Leukemia after being exposed to radiation from the atomic bombs during WWII. This is the story of her battle. I read this in fourth grade, and it was the first book that made me break down into a real crying spat. Although it is a children’s book, it can be enjoyed by anyone.
  • Angela’s Ashes : This is a memoir written my a man who was a young boy in Ireland during the great potato famine. Being a real look into an awful situation, this book is very sad. The story is about he and his family enduring life during the famine. Overall, a great book.

These are my opinions, so obviously, this won’t be the same for everyone, but this will give you a pretty good idea of whether or not our reading tastes match. These are not all of the book that I have ever liked, just some that have particularly stood out to me. I tend to lean towards young adult, fantasy, and historical fiction, although I do like to read a bit of everything. I included a children’s section because so many of the books I love are ones I read when I was a child. I do believe that most on that list would still be enjoyed by adults, however. Sometimes, we all need to satisfy the child in us :).

About Time

Synopsis: Recordshop AU with Warren from my List of Upcoming Fics

A/N: I used a different writing style with this one to kind of emphasize Warren’s crush on you… also this follows his origin story from the comics more so then xm:a so hes just a rich boy with wings and is totally sugar daddy asf

It was an early morning in late November and Warren couldn’t believe he was even awake before 2 PM. The night before he had struggled to fall asleep between the bustle of the city and his drifting mind. All he could think about was this girl; this ridiculously pretty girl with good hair and amazing taste in music that made the big bad Warren Worthington III feel like a miserable lost puppy. He had tossed and turned all night until it was morning, deciding that he should get up as he was already awake. So here he was; running on no sleep, his hair a rumpled mess as he drank his third cup of coffee, roaming the streets for a way to occupy his time.  He had been walking at a decent pace, enjoying the morning breeze, when he found himself stopping. There before him was Warren’s absolute favorite record store.

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Like a Real Cowgirl

You can blame eisschirmchen for this one. Set in my cowboy Soul and city girl Maka AU, and is definitely nsfw. There be some smutty scenes in this. Enjoy!


His gentle snores filled the room as the moon shone in through the window, making his snowy hair more translucent than normal. The muckalee creek lowly flowed outside, the frogs chirped their songs into the night, and a small owl hooted out. It felt like a dream. A wonderful, mystical dream because none of it could be real, but it was. Oh god, was it real. Meeting him at the small town rodeo because Liz had dragged her out there was real. Him looking for her after the show was real. Teaching her how to ride a bull was real. Falling in love with him had definitely been real. And the night they had just had was the most realest thing she had ever experienced.

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an sbj-MTH bubbles/boomer mix; a playlist  for the girl with a heart bigger than the sun, and the boy who just wants to touch her hand

Monkey Tree – Mother Mother | Blue Lips – Regina Spektor | Marseilles – Hey Marseilles | Die Young – Ke$ha | I Don’t Care – Fall Out Boy | Somebody Loves You – Betty Who | Come Alive – Adam K. feat. Matthew Steeper | Forget My Name – One Night Only | Girls – The 1975 | Atlantis – Postiljonen | Yellow Light – Of Monsters And Men | Push Pull – Purity Ring | True Colours – Studio Killers | If My Heart Was A House – Owl City | Baby Blue Eyes – A Rocket To The Moon | Clarity – Zedd feat. Foxes | Tell Me (Clock Opera Remix) – Au Revoir Simone | The Graveyard Near The House – The Airborne Toxic Event | Fallingforyou – The 1975 | Sweet Song – 2AM Club |

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anonymous asked:

thoughts on aries! (though i act more like a capricorn which is really weird) haha

ooh aries…… i can’t say anything objective because i’ve known only two of them and the first guy is my friend who i was hopelessly in love with for uhh last 3 years of school and who fucking confessed to me on the night of the prom before going to another city (while being in a relationship!) and the second one is the girl i was seeing last march who suddenly disappeared and i only recently found out that she moved back to her home town. so yeah i can’t say anything except for that aries broke my heart more than once lmao

Collide Prt. 6

Prompt: Riley Matthews is a struggling writer who works as a bartender to pay off her student loans. Lucas Friar is a rich kid from Texas who’s lost his way. One night fate brings them together causing their two different worlds to collide.
A/N: This chapter covers her and Maya finally talking and also her and Lucas reconciling. Also if you’re curious to what song I envisioned playing in the background for the last part its this one. [Look After You] I thought it was fitting.
Word Count: 2,541
Part [1] Part [2] Part [3] Part [4] Part [5]

Part 6 - “Give Us A Chance.”

“Of course you did…” I mumble quietly under my breath. I wasn’t sure either of them even heard me but at that point I didn’t care.

I slowly rise from the bench and begin to walk away. Up until this point I thought I was doing a pretty good job at keeping it all together. But there’s only so much I can take.

I hear Lucas call out after me but I don’t look back. I could feel myself breaking down slowly and I knew looking at them standing side by side would only further the process. I feel his hand wrap around my arm and jerk me back to face him.

“Riley, let me explain.” He begs, “It’s not what you think.”

“You don’t know what I think.” I snap back, trying to free myself from his grasp.

“Then tell me.” He lets go of my arms but holds his gaze.

“She has managed to dig her claws into everyone I love.” I say, glancing between the two of them. “And now…just knowing that she’s already had you… it makes me sick.”

“Riley just let me–.”

“No.” I cut him off, “Save your explanations for someone who cares.”

I start to walk away but I look back at him once more. “Besides, I’m just a broke bartender in run down Brooklyn. Right?”

He drops his stance and stares down at his feet. “That’s not fair.”

“Yeah well…welcome to my life.”

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shape of you ; calum hood

shape of you ; calum hood

Originally posted by sexycliffconda

^ gif not mine 

synopsis : song imagine based on shape of you by ed sheeran ( my king is back ugh yes )

rating : some grinding, and talk of sex, mostly it 

pairing : say’s “ he “ a lot, but it was written with calum in mind, so 

calum x reader 

a/n : edited fast, mind the mistakes

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The club isn’t the best place to find a lover 

So the bar is where I go

He knew it wasn’t the best of places in New York City. He sat on a bar stool, hand full of some drink the bartender whipped up. He looked around, watching his friends at the dance floor, dancing against girls that would make a great one night stand story, but nothing more. He thought lovers didn’t come from clubs, so he stayed sitting at the bar.

Me and my friends at the table doing shots 

Drinking faster and then we talk slow

He noticed his friends making their way towards him. Michael told him that they were getting bored, and Calum suggested a few shots would get them in order. They all agreed, and Ashton ordered a round of shots. And after that round, another. And another, and a few more after that. His heartbeat intensified, he looked around the club, seeking someone to dance with. He didn’t know what took over him, but he soon remembered, alcohol messes with him and he goes crazy.

Come over and start up a conversation with just me 

And trust me I’ll give it a chance now

He then noticed her. He saw how her face practically lit up. He noticed how her hair fell down to her lower back. He observed her movements, watched her body language. Her outfit is what set him off. A cut out top, showing an excessive amount of cleavage and pair of high wasted shorts. They were black, and had rips in them. He saw that her shirt was a crop top, and he saw her bright pink underwear peak out the top of the back of her jeans. He found her incredibly gorgeous, and intriguing. He watched as she sipped her drink, watching other people in the club get wasted and she knew what would happen to the people on the dance floors like he did. He wanted to start up a conversation with her, and to know her. She was the only other sitting at the bar on the rusty bar stools, so he thought it would be easy.

He soon made his way over, sparking up a conversation with her. He took a seat next to her, and they continued on random topics. He instantly fell in love with the way she presented herself. She had a certain spark in her eyes that really intrigued him. He cracked a few laughs and he fell in love with it instantly. They immediately had a connection. She moved closer to him, making their legs slightly touch. She showed her new found comfortableness with him. He noticed her small gesture, and smiled.

Take my hand, stop

He looked in her eyes, and smiled. He took this as an opportunity, “ Wanna dance ” he asked. Her face practically lit up, and agreed. He took her hand in his, and wrapped her smaller hand within his.

And then we start to dance

He placed his hands on her hips. She felt over his hands, and she pushed back into him, igniting the fire with in him to grind back. They started going at it, his hands running over her curves, and his fingertips would dust over the exposed skin every so often. His left hand then grabbed her hip, and the other came on her back. Her soft laughs could be heard by him, he smiling every time a giggle was erupted from her lips.

Girl, you know I want your love 

Your love was handmade for somebody like me

He brought her up, and positioned his head next to her ear. He whispered darkly, “ I want you, ” causing goosebumps to arise on her skin. She turned her body around, facing his even though she was much shorter.

She opened her mouth “ Oh do you know, how bad do you want it ” she challenged back. This caused his body to erupt with lust.

Come on now, follow my lead I may be crazy, don’t mind me

He took her by the hand, whispering a “ So bad ” in her ear. She followed him, “ You’re crazy ” she said, but he retaliated, his body stopping and saying back “ Don’t mind me darling. ”

Say, boy, let’s not talk too much 

Grab on my waist and put that body on me

“ Hey, let’s not talk too much about it. How about you grab my waist and put your body on mine ” she said, ending her sentence with a lip bite.

She spun around, returning to her original position, and his hands returned to her hips, their bodies soon went back to getting caught up in the music.

I’m in love with the shape of you 

We push and pull like a magnet do

He admired her curves, and the way she molded into his front. He liked the way they danced, their bodies moving against each other like magnets. Pushing against each other, but then connecting again.

He then decided to make the move, and grabbed her hand again, and they then made their way out of the club, and were excited to see how the night would unfold.

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And last night you were in my room 

And now my bed sheets smell like you

He opened his eyes, taking in his surroundings. He smiled, and closed them again. He recalled the previous night, replaying the moments in his head. The remembered how she smiled every time he complimented her perfect body, and how she moved against him. She remembered what she sounded like, it was practically music to his ears. He remembered how her face contracted every time she liked something he did, he remembered how she felt around him.

He turned over on his side, and smelled a familiar scent. He leaned over and smelled the spot she once laid in. He grabbed the bed spread that covered her body and brought it up to his nose. He breathed in the scent that lingered on the fabric, it smelling like her. He fell in love with the scent, wanting more and more of it, wanting his bedspread to always smell like this.

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One week in we let the story begin 

We’re going out on our first date

It was a week later, and he made sure his outfit was planned out perfectly. He looked at himself in the mirror once more, and smiled to himself. He then read the last text message she sent to him, the same she that he met at the club, and instantly fell in love with. He admit it, he was smitten for her.

He texted her, telling her that he’d be over to pick her up in the next couple of minutes, and she replied with the,

“ Okay :) can’t wait to see you xx ” and his heart raced with the simple message.

He got into his car, and drove to the address she texted him three days before. He was nervous, no doubt about that, but he hid it well.

You and me are thrifty 

So go all you can eat

They made their way to a simple restaurant, and they both shared dishes. Between him and her cracking jokes, her smiling became almost contagious. His smile broke across his face, the skin around his eyes starting to crinkle with how big his smile was.

We talk for hours and hours about the sweet and the sour 

And how your family is doing okay

They soon got into deeper and deeper conversations, them both having intellectual mindsets. They got into how the world is, and how it made them feel. Then the conversation got on the topic of family life, he telling her how much his mother and father and sister meant to him.

She liked the way he talked about his family. She found it cute. He then asked her about her family life, and she replied with, “ They’re doing okay, could be better, could be worse. ”

He nodded, taking in her information, wondering if she was really okay in her family setting.

Leave and get in a taxi, then kiss in the backseat 

Tell the driver make the radio play

They then left the restaurant, and he decided it would be fun to mess around in the city they were in. He went to the road and tried to get a taxi. She smiled as she watched him.

One came to them, and they got in. He then told the driver to take them somewhere, they didn’t care where, just somewhere they could have fun. The driver understood and smiled, telling them, “ No problem. ”

He then asked for the music to be turned up, and the driver allowed it, turning it up loud.

She smiled at him, taking a closer look at his features. He was perfect in her eyes, and in his eyes, he felt the same.

He took this moment to lean in, connecting his plump lips with her full ones. Their lips molding together perfectly, moving in sync with one another.

They then got out, payed the driver and explored the city. He became more and more happy with her. He found herself smiling around her, and just more in general.

He then asked her if she wanted to be his, which she didn’t second guess.

Every day discovering something brand new 

I’m in love with the shape of you

They soon moved in together, and he of course learned new things about her. New thinks about her as a person, and the body she had. He loved her so much, and he could safely say he was in love.

She of course felt the same, falling in love with a man she met in a club, and was in love with the shape of her.

Fighting Boys

A Birthday fic for you, since I saw you wanted some RRB fics. I am super late, so sorry.

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It was a crisp, quiet evening that befell the streets of Townsville. Citizens tucked snugly in their beds, enjoying the warmth their sheets provided. Overall, as Blossom, leader of the Powerpuff girls would say, it was a “Fine night.” And this proved true for most, even the notorious villains of the trademark city.

Most.

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