This is for @uncannycookie since I asked if they wanted anything and they requested something about Mob going with Teruki to get his ears pierced, so here it is!
But then I also found I wanted to do the entire scene and I didn’t have time to draw it all so… I wrote fanfiction for the first time in my entire life. Writing is very much not my forte so I hope I didn’t make too many mistakes. I just thought it was a cute fluffy scene. Ummm, I hope you like it! *screaming over writing*
“You didn’t have to come you know,” Teruki said as he opened the door, a bell gently chiming above them. “It’s going to be fairly quick to get done.” He held the door open for Mob before shutting it behind them, leaving behind a crisp Autumn day and becoming encased in the warm, dark interior of the shop.
A little summary of Rooster Teeth's history with LGBT representation...
so RvB is kind of nice and you guys are working on this RWBY show now...
Ahhahahaha ain't Donut the pink girly guy so funny? We want to make him do more not-so-ambiguous stereotypical gay jokes!
What about LGBT in RWBY tho?
We will eventually reveal LGBT characters in RWBY, just give us time! Remnant is progressive and accepting society full of various gender, sexuality and race!
HAHAHAHAHAH Jaune in a dress is so funny, ain't it funny when people don't conform to the gender norms? What a loooooser! Look everybody is laughing! Isn't it cute how he committed himself to SUCH A SHAME for a girl he loves?!
So yeah some characters might be LGBT but you might not know it yet! We are treating everybody the same so you would not know anyway!
AHAHAHAHHA ain't it funny how this girly red haired dude got kicked in the balls with the coconuts?!
So yeah LGBT representation will come eventually! We want it to be earned! We are just not good at writing romances yet and we want it to be natural and "not be a thing"!
AHAHAHAHAHAHH aint it funny how port and taiyang and all joked about Qrow in a skirt? Can you imagine?! MAn in a skirt! The absolute top level hilarity of shame!
So yeah have this song BMBLB which is a song about a certian pairing ;)...
WHICH BY THE WAY MEANS NOTHING BECAUSE WE DID NOT EVEN KNOW IT WAS IN THE SOUNDTRACK ANYWAY MOVING ON.
we support LGBT! Look merchandise!
AHAHAHAHAH AINT THIS CAMP CAMP EPISODE WITH HOMOPHOBIC JOKES JUST HILARIOUS!
to slightly tease your close friend Minhyuk, but things take a turn…
Protagonists: Minhyuk (MX) & you
Word Count: 2,5k
A/N : I got inspired by the photo teaser for MX’s comeback, I’m sorry for being this thirsty. I’m French Canadian so I hope my English is alright and that you like it ! Minhyuk is dangerously climbing my bias list… HWAITING ;)
From where you are standing,
you can just see the back of his newly red hair, moving excitedly as he talks
non-stop about how awesome it’s going to be. You only imagine how bright his
expression is and you know very well the night is going to be constant babbling
about Monsta X’s new comeback. You don’t mind though. If Minhyuk has free time,
you are pleased to hang out with him. His next few months are going to be
hectic and you will probably not be able to see each other often.
He turns his attention away from the coffee pot, questioning you with a
“Did you see my teaser picture,
it got released today?” He smiles brightly.
“Oh yeah, the fans loved it,
it was everywhere on the internet and my Instagram feed.”
“Soooo, y/n what did you
think?! Did you love it?! Didn’t I look fine!?” He yells excitedly, making
Jooheon in the living room loudly sigh.
A faint blush creeps on your
cheeks at the thought of that picture. When you opened your Instagram that
morning, you almost choked on your coffee. Yes, you had eyes and had always
been conscious that Minhyuk was gorgeous. But that picture blew the cute and
fluffy image you had of him. It was somewhat mesmerizing and sexy; you never
thought you could see him like that. You guys had been instant best friends
since he talked to you on a broadcast a year ago, loud as ever and a mess of giggles.
“Well, yeah. I kind of… loved
it… I guess.” The corners of your mouth curl up to a little smile as you watch him
get confused and a bit worried.
“Wait, did you love it or
not?” He pouts.
Here’s the catch about being
an Idol. No matter how hot and adored you are, that kind of spotlight brings out
self-consciousness and deep insecurities. You give a quick glance at Wonho, who
is watching a movie with Jooheon on the couch. That man is the epitome of that
statement. Turning your attention back to your friend Minhyuk, you decide to
tease him in a different way. You abruptly close the space between you in the
kitchen, grab his shoulders and tiptoe to his ears.
“It got me all hot and bothered.” You whisper, breathing out a
little too much to make sure it tickles him. He fidgets and opens his mouth in
surprise. With a smirk, you release his shoulders and turn around to grab a
mug. After all, you were both there to get some coffee. As you are stretching
your right arm above your head, you feel Minhyuk lean close against your back.
The heat of his body warms you through your thin t-shirt as he whispers in your
“And are you hot right now?” The tickling sensation sends shivers down your
spine. You always friendly teased each other, but this feels somewhat different.
Normally, he would have blushed, laughed it up and complained loudly about how
he doesn’t like being tickled. You didn’t expect him to tease you right back.
Before you can form a coherent response, he closes his arms around your waist
and you feel his breath slowly go down in the curve of your neck.
“Because… I am.” He is close
enough for you to feel the vibrations of his voice in his chest. You are hot. It is damn hot right now. The gasp that escapes your mouth gives him the
confidence to push the teasing a bit further; he grabs your hips pressing you
onto him even more and hums in your neck as he drops little wet pecks.
The guys in the living room
burst out laughing and you both freeze, before realizing it’s about their movie
and has nothing to do with you. Minhyuk seems to start to breathe again and
moves an adventurous hand up your skirt, his touch leaving your warm skin on
fire. He moans faintly in your neck as he reaches your ass, turning you on even
more. Now you are really bothered.
“Minhyuk-ah…” You spin around
to face him, putting you hand over his chest to look at him. He holds your gaze
for a few seconds that feel like an eternity and hesitantly leans in to kiss
you. His lips are soft and wet and you let yourself melt against his chest. You
don’t know how. You never saw him as more than a friend before, but he has
managed to ignite something in your stomach. You hear him chuckle proudly at
the effect he has on you, so you push him away just enough to lift your right
thigh in-between his legs and gently press his erection. You stare at him,
blinking innocently as he frowns and let out a small grunt. You rub back and
forth leisurely and you can feel him getting harder in his tight pants. You are
enjoying the friction just as much, but this little game has to end quickly
before you both get caught.
“It’s warm right now, but
isn’t your room even more heated?” You playfully ask, brushing against his
lips. His giggle reassures you, so familiar and comforting, clashing with your
whole new dynamic. He turns his head to observe Jooheon and Wonho, seemingly
remembering they were there the whole time. Thankfully, the boys are still
absorbed in their action movie. Without a word, Minhyuk leaves you there
hanging, his spot filling up with cold air. The sudden absence of his body
against yours makes you crave him even more. You follow closely behind him,
crossing the dorm, trying to look as normal as you could.
“Guys, you have the living
room, so we’re gonna watch a horror movie in my room.” He knows very well
neither of those scaredy-cats will ask to join in, but as he opens the door
Wonho cries out. “Yah!” You stop right in your tracks and give a panicked look
to Minhyuk. Is he being suspicious of something? Has he seen you in the kitchen
just now? Oh god. Why else would he react, you already watched plenty of movies
alone in that same room before.
“Do you guys want the rest of
the popcorn?” Wonho doesn’t even take his gaze away from the screen and you
step in the room with an audible sigh of relief, followed by Minhyuk. “No need, thanks
hyung!” As soon as he closes the door, Mr. Cool-Guy pushes you against the wall
and fierly kisses your lips. “Wow y/n, you looked like a little kid being
caught doing something illegal!” He laughs in your half-opened mouth and you
slap his arm to make him stop.
A somewhat more serious
Minhyuk starts to explore your mouth with his tongue, bringing his finger under
your chin to lift your head up. One of your hands begins to get lost in his
hair, still abnormally soft from the new dye, while your other is making a way
under his shirt. He lets out a grunt when you touch his boiling skin and you
feel his abs contracting as you trail your fingers to his back, grabbing his
shoulder. He abandons your lips to nib on your ear, leaving you panting for
You decide that his pants are
probably very uncomfortable by now and successfully lower them enough to expose
the bulge of his erection in his tight briefs. He sighs in relief, pressing
himself on your leg, while his fingers are unclasping your bra. Well trying to unclasp your bra. It’s your
turn to giggle now. “Don’t laugh.” He warns you with authority as he succeeds
against the hooks. But he just laughed at
me. You lean in and bite the base of his neck as revenge. “Did you just
bite me?” Frowning from the slight ache Minhyuk backs away and sits on his bed,
taking off his pants.
“You were right; it’s scorching hot in here.” He smiles and playfully throws his t-shirt at you. You hold his lustful gaze, slowly
taking off your t-shirt and your unhooked bra, walking towards him. He stretches
out a hand and pulls you on the bed. You can’t help but to remember
in disbelief, all the nights you laid there next to him actually watching a movie. Minhyuk brings you back in the present
cupping one of your breasts, teasing your nipple with his tongue, while one of
his hands reaches underneath your skirt. You moan his name and he hums on your
skin in approval, his fingers painfully slowly trailing up your inner thigh.
You are panting in anticipation as he reaches your soaked panties but he stops
and peeks up at you, an accusing look on his face. “You always come here
wearing those kinds of skirts, I’m a man too. You know?” Oh, you know. Maybe you didn’t pay much attention to it before,
but you definitively know better now. “Point taken, I will wear skirts more often.”
You whine as he smiles and dig
your nails in his shoulders hoping he will take the hint. He climbs back up to
kiss your lips and presses his thumb to your panties. You gasp in the kiss and
slide one hand to grab one of his ass cheeks, feeling the muscle contract under
your touch. He grunts and starts to trail kisses down your chest and stomach.
In no time, your skirt is toss to a corner of his room and he is down, kissing the
soft skin of your inner thighs. He lets out a short laugh when he sees your
cute panda panties before tossing them away and reality hits you. Why did I have to wear unsexy underwear
today? You hide your face in your elbow in embarrassment.
“By the way, I’m keeping those…”
Minhyuk blows his sizzling breath on your core to tease you a bit more, visibly
enjoying how aroused he’s got you. You whine again and he gives you a first long
lick, tasting you. He then firmly presses his tongue on your clit, making you
moan loudly. Working on you with his mouth, Minhyuk starts to pump one finger
inside you at a building pace. You curl your fingers in his hair, moaning more
and more loudly as you feel the familiar knot in your stomach slowly beginning
to untie. He adds a finger and begins to nibble on your sensitive spot until
you’re dripping. Your thighs start clenching around his head and he moans against
your throbbing wet core, sending you over. Your high hits you like a wave and
you begin to shake uncontrollably. He holds you down, licking you until you
ride off your orgasm and then climbs up next to you, panting for a few minutes.
“I never guessed you were that
loud. We should have put on some music” Amused, he watches you cover your pink face
in your hands.
“Do you think the guys heard?”
You faintly ask.
“I certainly hope they did. Then
they’ll have to stop teasing me so much about taking more than a year to make a
move on you.” You can hear the smile in his voice.
“Well we haven’t known each
other for more than a year…”
“… I did, that’s what I’m saying. That’s why I talked to you on The
Show.” Minhyuk gets up and puts some music on, letting the information of his
little crush sinks in.
“We said we were watching a horror
movie…” You protest as music fills the tiny room.
“Trust me. I don’t care how entertaining
their movie is, by now they know what we are doing” He laughs seeing you blush again
and grabs your chin to kiss you. Might as
well. You climb over him in the bed, prolonging the kiss into a passionate
one. One of his hands holds onto your naked hips, tracing small circles with
his thumb, and the other one wanders on your back. You start to gently rock yourself on his
erection through his briefs and he grunts. His head falls in your neck and he
gives you little pecks. “Gosh, I can feel how hot you are.” He muffles into your shoulder. He pushes you back on
the bed, taking off his underwear. As he positions himself on top of you, he
gives you a silent questioning look and you wrap your legs around his hips,
already begging for him. He smirks and leans in to peck your lips before
finally entering you. He starts to move after a few seconds, his grunts turning
you even more on. You bite his neck again, trying to contain your own sounds as
he sets pace inside you.
“Are you going to keep biting
me like a kitten?” He asks you, heavily panting. You whine in his skin, trying
to suppress the urge to bite him again, digging your nails in his back instead.
“Don’t stop then.” He begs. You happily oblige and keep lightly biting his traps
while he sinks faster and deeper with each thrust. You raise your
pelvis, allowing him even deeper inside you and you both gasp. After a moment,
his grunts turn into moaning your name in incoherent sentences and, as he
reaches his high, he becomes a moaning mess. He thrusts harshly a few more times,
making you convulse in pleasure under him before he comes undone inside you. He
collapses next to you and you both wait, content, as the waves of pleasure slowly
fade away. He’s even louder, at least we
had music on.
After a minute, the air in the
room feels cool against the sweat on your skin and it makes your body shiver. Minhyuk
turns to look to you, bringing you closer in his arms. “Why are you shivering, kitten? I thought we said this room was blazing hot.” He laughs softly.
You get half up on one elbow,
putting your head in your hand. You eye him down, admiring the small drops of
sweat on his chest and the faint marks that your teeth left.
“What are you looking at kitten?” He has a faint blush on his
cheeks and sounds a bit shy, even though he’s trying to be funny. His more
familiar embarrassment makes you wonder how things escalated like that.
“So how the hell did you get all that glitter off?” You ask, really curious. He breaks into a
“Does glitter turn you on? I
should have tried that sooner” He winks. “So, you really did like that picture,
enh?” He lets out his signature giggle and you hide your embarrassment in his
embrace. “I think this means good luck. It’s going to be a great comeback.”
“I believe it’s going to be
your first win, but what do I know? Until today, I thought you were just a
friend. Nothing makes sense anymore.” You smile in his neck.
“I don’t know. I think it
makes perfect sense, you and me.”
Lying Is The Most Fun a Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off (Sebastian Stan x Reader) Pt. 6
A/N: yaaay! chap 6 is finally here and the big moment finally happens you guys! *throws table* i always felt like seb would do some spontaneous stuff like this in this situation! I hope you guys like it! ENJOY! - Delilah
Sebastian:What are you wearing? ;)
You snickered at your phone as you walked through the large building. Since the grand discovery a couple weeks ago, you both have been completely honest with each other. No lies, no secrets, just the absolute truth.
You learned quite a bit about Sebastian; you both were similar in so many ways. You both were devoted pizza lovers. This conversation ended with Sebastian sending you a pizza all the way from Melbourne (where he was filming at the time) and made sure you got you and his’ favorite topping: pineapple and pepperoni. He made sure to tell the pizzeria to place the toppings in a heart shape, which you found absolutely adorable.
Sebastian was also highly obsessed with Sharon Stone, which led to you sending him a body pillow with her body printed on it. He practically imploded when he un-boxed it the day he got it. You made sure he sent you pictures of it for your lock screen.
Also, you found that Sebastian and you loved Star Wars with a burning passion. This led to a giant craze where you both sent each other merchandise of your favorite characters. Your favorite character was Leia Organa -she took absolutely no shit from anyone and was the most important female protagonist in a film full of males. Sebastian loved Finn -he was an unlikely man who was able to save lives despite his harsh upbringing. He also had a huge man crush on him. You both may or may not have spent your free time reading the scripts together for fun.
You were currently leaving your latest internship job. You were tired, but still grateful for the opportunities you were given. You knew to never give up, no matter what life threw at you. You texted Sebastian back a snarky little reply.
Me: khakis and crocs. :)
Sebastian: ugh, i love it. are you wearing a fanny pack, too? that’s such a turn on.
You giggled as you typed out your reply. He was such a little dork and you loved it.
Me: oh yeah. my hair’s in those little leia buns as well. i’m a hot mess.
Sebastian: i think you look lovely. that jacket brings your eye color. :)
You furrowed your eyebrows, your eyes narrowing in suspicion as you peered around the crowd of people around you. There was no way he could see you from your phone, so what was he on about?
Me: how did you know i was wearing a jacket? are you having someone follow me around? >:|
He didn’t reply right away, in fact, your phone stayed silent. You knew Sebastian wouldn’t have someone spy on you, that was a ridiculous thought and all, but you couldn’t help the nagging feeling in your tummy that someone’s eyes were on you.
You picked up your pace, eyeing every single person that walked by you with suspicion. You were almost to the entrance when your phone buzzed again, the notification chime blared loudly from the speakers.
Sebastian: and that skirt! man, your legs are amazing!
Now you were getting a bit annoyed. How on earth did he know you were wearing a skirt? That was impossible, as he’s on the other side of the earth at the moment.
Me: haha. very funny, seb. tell your buddy to stop following me or i’ll use my pepper spray.
You were instantly reminded of your car, which was waiting for you in front of the building. You had put enough money in the meter for an hour and you really needed to get going.
You power walked outside of the building, hugging your purse to your body. Your eyes were on everyone and everything that was in your sight. You were highly paranoid person all together and Sebastian being a little shit wasn’t helping at all.
You’d get him back for this!
You spotted your car, just a few steps away. You let out a sigh of relief as you got closer and closer to your vehicle. You’d give him a call shortly after you got settled in and demand answers. How did he figure out your outfit? Maybe he was just a lucky guesser?
As soon as you made it within a foot of your car, you immediately stopped in your tracks. Your purse you had clutched in your arms, slid from your shoulder fell to the ground with a thud.
“Hey, kiddo,” The man spoke with a sheepish smile. One you had only seen from a computer or phone, never in person until now. He held up a bouquet of roses, along with a pizza box in his other hand.
You covered your mouth with your hand as you stared at a very lively Sebastian, leaning against the side of your car.
Fic Prompt: The rangers are at the Beach Boardwalk for a day off and they all want to go on a roller coaster but Trini's too short to ride so Kim jokingly decides that the two of them will go on the Tunnel of Love instead. Cue Kim and Trini on a swan shaped boat in the cheesiest ride possible and Kim loving every minute of it while Trini is just malfunctioning from so much gayness lmaooo
I got this prompt
forever ago and didn’t even realize it! This kinda got a little away from me
but I think it’s okay. Hope you enjoy it!
It’s Zack’s idea to get out of Angel Grove for a little
R&R and it’s Kim’s idea to drive down to Santa Cruz for a beach day, but
it’s Billy’s idea to hit up the Santa Cruz Beach Boardwalk for some much needed
fun and games. And can anyone really say no to Billy? Jason drives while Trini
mans the aux cord.
When they get there the rangers spend the morning walking
through the vendor’s tents and playing games. (Jason is definitely pouting
after losing several rounds at the ring toss, but ends up grinning ear to ear
when he wins a giant teddy bear at the ‘test your strength’ hammer game. No one
comments on his subtle use of ranger strength or his obvious blush as he gives
the bear to Billy who wiggles happily before pulling their fearless leader in
for a hug).
They stop for lunch around noon and end up filling an entire
picnic table with an assortment of boardwalk delicacies (two pizzas, five
burgers, nine funnel cakes, three bags of cotton candy, two plates of fries,
and a twelve pack of Dr. Pepper). The looks on the surrounding patrons faces as
the five of them polish off everything in a matter of minutes is flat out
They dedicate the afternoon to rides. Thankfully they’re
moving through the lines fairly quickly so they decide to start on the smaller rides
before making their way up to the bigger and faster thrill rides. The only ride
they have yet to go on is the Giant Dipper, a wooden roller coaster that twists
and races through the turns so quickly you think you’ll go flying out of your
seat. The thing looks pretty awesome. There’s just one problem…
“Hijo de puta!” Trini curses at the height indication sign
dangling two inches above her head. She kicks the metal pole, not hard enough
to dent it, but enough to earn a glare from the watching ride attendant. Trini
shoots the guy a glare in return before Jason gently pulls her off to the side
with everyone else.
“Aw, it’s okay T. One day when you grow up you’ll be as tall
as the rest of us!”
Trini growls and swipes at Jason who neatly hops out of her
radius. Zack snickers and holds up his hand for a high five.
Kim rolls her eyes. “Come on you two. Making fun of Trini’s
shortness? How belittling.”
Trini snarls at the other girl but Kim merely smiles back and
wraps her arms around the shorter girl’s neck, pulling the littlest ranger into
her chest and smothering her. Trini thanks her lucky Zords no one can see how
red her face suddenly gets.
“It’s okay Trini. We can just skip this one.” Billy says,
squishing his teddy bear much like Kim was doing to her.
Trini pulls her head as far back as Kim allows, spitting out
a piece of her hair and giving Billy a sympathetic smile. “Thanks B, but you
guys should go ahead. I don’t want to spoil this for all of you.”
“I’ll wait with you,” Kim says, finally releasing Trini from
her hug-hold and reaching to hold her hand instead, squeezing it lightly.
“Y-you don’t have to do that.” Trini winces at how high her
voice sounds and at the way her words trip up. The heat must really be getting
to her head now; probably why her cheeks feel like they’re burning up as well.
Because it certainly has nothing to
do with her insanely gorgeous best-friend currently holding her hand and
smiling her mega-watt grin at her.
No. Not in the slightest.
“Come on Trin. The coaster’s a three-seater anyways, so this
works out perfectly. The boys will go on the ride and we’ll hang out while we
wait. Just the two of us.” Kim winks and Trini feels her knees wobble. Zack has
this shit-eating grin plastered on his face and looks like he’s about to make
some kind of comment that’ll really make Trini’s cheeks burn, but she beats him
to the punch—literally, she punches him in the gut before pulling Kim in the
opposite direction as the guys.
The boys jump on the end of the line while the girls wander
back through the games and the smaller rides, most of which they’d done
already. Kim points out a few things, making a joke every so often, but the
little yellow ranger can hardly focus on what’s happening around them because
she’s trying her damnedest not to freak out over the fact that Kim’s still
holding her hand.
But it’s not like they haven’t held hands before, because
they have; such an action was essentially a daily requirement, a stipulation of
being friends with Kimberly Hart. As far as Trini has gathered, Kim loves
physical contact and isn’t shy about initiating it either.
The first time Kim and her held hand was about a week after
Rita’s attack. They were sitting together in biology, working on a project,
when the fire alarm went off. Everyone had jumped, not expecting the piercing
wail in the otherwise quiet classroom, and Trini felt Kim’s hand clamp down
tightly on her own. Her eyes looked wild and she was breathing too hard, too
fast. Trini glanced at the iron grip Kim had on her hand and noticed the
tell-tale signs of Kim’s pink armor wrapping around her wrist.
Their teacher ushered everyone out of the room and Trini
kept to Kim’s side, not that Kim’s hold on her would have allowed her to go
anywhere else. Luckily their hands remained hidden between the two of them and
it wasn’t until they were outside and as far away from the growing crowd did
Kim’s grip ease up and she started to relax. And it wasn’t until they were told
they could go back inside did Kim finally let go of Trini’s hand.
Now Trini can understand the need for contact in that kind
of situation. Kim was scared and need a little comforting. What Trini can’t
wrap her head around is the gradual increase in touching Kim does after that
incident. Little brushes as they walk to class. Occasionally leaning on her
during breaks in training. Playing with Trini’s hair while they studied
together. Cuddling up on the couch for ranger movie marathons. And hugging.
Lots of hugging apparently.
You know, things platonic besties do.
And it’s not like Trini has ever experienced this kind of
thing with other friends, because she’s never had a friend close enough to do
this with. And it’s not like she can just flat out ask Kim if it’s normal for
friends to be this affectionate with each other… that’ll just make her sound
But in all honesty, Trini doesn’t really mind it. Kind of
likes it, in fact (which just makes her an even bigger creep than she already
feels like) but it’s not like her family shows a lot of love physically, and
it’s been a while since she’s hugged another human being, so sue her if she
likes it when Kim wraps her up in one every now and again.
But of course that’s not the end of it. That’s really only
the beginning because Trini’s just one big gay mess of emotions and feelings,
and Kimberly Hart is beautiful and loveable and absolutely amazing, so is it
really a surprise to anyone when she starts crushing on her?
Apparently not, at least according to Zack who had dragged
her off after training one day for a little “bro bonding” and had essentially
called her out on staring at Kim’s ass all practice, which like, yeah guilty as
charged, but in her defense Kim had been wearing spandex… just spandex. Trini’s surprised she was cognizant enough to even
punch that day.
That isn’t to say she’s always functional when Kim is being
especially… Kimberly. Trini had almost
face planted in the parking lot at school once when Kim had shown up wearing
the tiniest skirt known to man. She even had the audacity to wink at her before
walking into the building with a little more sway in her hips (not that Trini
had noticed) (she totally did). Or the time she’d accidentally put a hole in
the wall of the ship when she’d accidentally walked into Kim’s cabin while she
had been changing and Kim had asked if she saw anything she liked (which like…
And let’s not forget the movie night Jason had picked out The Conjuring and Kim had curled into
her side and hid her face in her neck for just about the entire movie. And had then
proceeded to sleepover for three additional weeks because she’s was too scared
to sleep alone. Trini hadn’t gotten much sleep those three weeks, not while Kim
was pressed against her side and breathing softly into the back of her neck.
But lately, Trini’s noticed something else going on.
Something changing. Or maybe she really is just crazy and it’s nothing at all,
but she swears that Kim’s been extra
clingy and extra affectionate towards her recently. Their casual coffee dates
and sleepovers suddenly feel charged,
like at any moment something monumental is supposed to happen. Trini can feel
it in the way they talk, how naturally their conversations flow and how long
they last, but she feels it prominently in the pauses, the comfortable silences
where they just stare at each other. And Trini’s desperate to ask Kim if she
feels it too, the static in the air around them, between them, but then the moment passes and the feeling slips into
the background once more, not noticeable but always present.
And Trini’s kind of terrified, she’ll admit to that at
least. Because she’s known she’s been in love with Kim for months now, but
she’s also fairly certain Kim would never see her as more than a friend.
Trini’s ninety… well, okay, eigh… sev… at least fifty percent sure Kim’s
straight (and quite possibly into Jason) but Trini isn’t going to take any
chances. Not with those odds. Not when there’s too much at stake, so much to
lose if it all goes wrong. Kim could reject her, or laugh at her, or what if
her confession makes Kim uncomfortable and she loses her best-friend? And then
what would happen to the Power Rangers?
She can’t risk everything they’ve built together. So Trini’s
just going to take deep breaths and idly twiddle her thumbs and pretend like
she’s perfectly content with being Kim’s platonic best friend. And pretend like
she’s not absolutely in love with her. And Trini will just have to pick up the
pieces of her heart, the pieces Kim has managed to take from her and write her
initials all over, when Kim eventually stops holding them.
“Will you quit brooding and answer me?”
Trini shakes her head, her attention snapping back to the
present. “Uh- I’m sorry, what was that?”
Kim playfully rolls her eyes. “I asked you if you wanted to
play some more games and get some food. Or we can go on something we haven’t
gone on yet.”
“But we’ve been on all the rides.”
“Well… we haven’t gone on that one.” Kim points to a small
line leading down to what looks like a water ride with white swan-shaped boats.
Trini reads the sign over the entrance and throws her head back laughing.
“Oh fuck no.”
“What? We haven’t been on it and you’re actually tall enough
for it. Come on!” Using a bit of ranger strength Kim pulls a now protesting
Trini into the line beside her.
“Wait, you’re not serious right?”
Kim smirks, nodding vigorously. “Absolutely.”
“But- Kim wait, this is… I-I don’t… don’t-”
“You don’t want to go in the Tunnel of Love with me?” Kim
turns to Trini, pushing her lower lip into a pout and widening her eyes so she
looks perfectly pitiful.
Ah shit. Kim knows Trini’s such a sucker for the ‘puppy dog
face’ (really she’s just a sucker for Kimberly) because whenever Kim pouts,
Trini caves. Every. Fucking. Time. One of these days she’ll build up a
tolerance to that look—but really, who is she trying to kid? The only thing
that could possibly make this any worse would be-
“Please? For me?”
Fuck. Okay now that’s just cheating.
Trini gulps, feeling an army of putties suddenly come to
life in her stomach. Her palms suddenly feel like she stuck them under a faucet
and she has to remind herself that there’s no way Kim can hear how fast her
heart is beating with this many people around.
This is bad. This is so
Kim spins to face the employee running the ride, pout gone
and chipper grin in place. “Two please!”
The woman ushers them into a small white swan just pulling
up to the loading dock and Trini has just enough time to realize she didn’t
actually agree to this before she’s pulled into the boat and heading down a
Mercifully Kim had released her hand when they had sat down
so now Trini is as far over on the bench as she can get, putting a sizeable
distance between herself and Kim. “I can’t believe you made me do this,” she
laments, crossing her arms over her chest and schooling her features to look as
annoyed as possible, because she’s definitely freaking out a little under the
surface. Trini’s convinced this is what a gay panic feels like.
best-friend, she’s your straight best-friend!
Get it together Gomez!
But Kim doesn’t seem to mind or thankfully acknowledge
Trini’s odd behavior. Instead she smiles and sticks her tongue out, relaxing
into her seat as they wait to enter the tunnel. “Oh please. Knowing you, you’ll
pretend to hate it but actually love it because you’re such a softie.”
Trini growls, low and mischievous, and Kim squeals as
Trini’s fingers dig into her side. The swan sloshes a little and the couple in
front of them turn to glance at the commotion. The girls separate with
“I’ll get you for that one Hart.”
“Bring it on babe.”
One word. One word is all it takes and suddenly Trini’s
practically melting into a gay puddle in her seat. Quickly she turns into her
side of the bench, mostly so Kim won’t see her all flustered and blushing, but
also so she won’t see the dare in Kim’s smirk or the glint in her eyes and
suddenly forget how to do the simplest things like breathe.
But it would seem Trini’s efforts to distance herself from
the other girl were simply all in vain because as soon as their boat passes
beneath the archway and into the dark, Trini feels Kim press tightly into her
side and one of her hands land on her knee.
(Trini.exe has stopped working).
“This is exciting. I’ve never been on one of these before.
Oh look!” But Trini barely registers whatever it is that Kim’s pointing at, too
preoccupied with restoring her mental faculties, which is proving to be really
difficult with the distracting weight of Kim’s hand on her knee. Trini’s pulse
is thundering in her ears, muting the rides soft music playing overhead, and
she forces herself to take calm, even breaths.
Everything is fine. Kim is just a touchy-feely person, which is not news to
her, and it doesn’t have to mean anything, even if the warmth radiating from
Kim’s hand is making her head spin and her heart palpitate… but it’s fine, she’s totally cool with this, with
the romantic lighting and the music and Kim leaning into her side and
whispering something into her ear, her breath tickling the sensitive skin and
making Trini shiver and how long is this
Trini isn’t sure how long she spends trying to calm herself
down—somewhere between a minute and an eternity—but she’s been so focused on
remaining outwardly collected that she hardly registers when Kim grows quiet.
She’s only partly aware of Kim reclining back in her seat but she’s fully aware
of when Kim removes her hand from Trini’s leg, and she tells herself to ignore
the slight tingle of disappointment because it’s probably much better for her
But then Kim yawns.
And it’s like the world suddenly slows and time stops and
Trini’s sure she’s hallucinating because there is just no way…
Kim yawns, loud and exaggerated, raising both arms over her
head as she stretches unnecessarily, and she leans into Trini just the tiniest
bit so that when she brings her arms back down, one comes to rest across
Trini’s shoulders. Trini’s head snaps towards Kim, befuddled and incredulous,
almost positive she’s crossed into the Twilight Zone and half expecting to see
Lady Gaga sitting next to her, but there’s just Kim.
Kim who’s extremely close and smiling down at her, all soft
edges and warm inviting lips, eyes darting across Trini’s face before resting
on her mouth, eyelids dropping, leaning in…
Trini vaults forward, rocking the boat a little, and Kim’s
arm falls away from her shoulders. The movement startles the other girl into
pulling away, but only slightly. Trini spins to face her fellow ranger, jaw
lost somewhere by their feet. “Did you just-”
Kim’s smile falters. “O-oh… well I just- um…” Kim swallows
and her cheeks grow as pink as her suit, tussling her hair and gnawing on her
lower lip, both ticks Trini knows are a sign that Kim’s nervous. “I’m sorry. I
didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable. I just thought… w-well, this is all
pretty romantic, you know? And I’ve been trying to- I mean, I’ve kind of had
a…” Kim huffs, dragging her hand down her face in frustration. “Okay, yeah so,
“Are you hitting on me?” Trini doesn’t realize her thoughts
were voiced until Kim looks back up at her, a surprised arch in her brow, and
she feels her body flush from head to toe.
But then Kim levels her with a look that makes Trini’s heart
leap into her throat when she quietly mutters, “I’m trying to.”
Well, guess you learn something new every day.
Kim leans forward, slowly and a bit cautiously, like she’s
afraid touching Trini again will make her pull back even more, and she carefully
lays one hand over Trini’s and the other reaches out to softly cup her jaw.
Trini swallows hard, sure that at any second she’s going to wake up in the
hospital having passed out from heat exhaustion and all of this will just turn
into some fevered dream.
But Kim’s hands are warm and solid and Trini really, really hopes she isn’t dreaming.
“Trin, I like you. I’m- not the best at being direct, but
this is me trying to, at least. Because you make me feel, geez I don’t know, everything. Like I’m actually kind of
worth it? Worth this, whatever you want
this to be. If you want this? Because for the longest time I’ve just wanted to…
well, I was wondering… or if I could take you- I mean if you’d honor me with- no, wait let me start over. Trini-”
Trini doesn’t remember telling her body to lean into Kim or
telling her chin to tilt up, her nose brushing against Kim’s, the other girl’s
eyes widening and both of them gasping, or telling her eyes to slip shut as
Kim’s lips skim along hers…
But hey, she’s certainly not complaining.
Trini’s never been a fan of clichés. The whole “fireworks
exploding behind the eyelids” thing just always sounded way too corny for her tastes.
What she will admit to, though, is the way Kim’s lips make
her feel like her insides are made of cotton, how the kiss is soft and steady
and warm. That it feels like she’s morphing for the first time all over again
because it just feels so natural. So right.
There’s a bright flash and Trini thinks she should give that
whole “fireworks” trope more credit than she originally thought, but then Kim
adjusts the angle so their kisses are deeper, and fuller, and Trini moans
embarrassingly loud, because holy fuck
Kimberly Hart is a good fucking kisser. But the affect the noise has on Kim is
instantaneous and thrilling because now both her hands are in Trini’s hair,
anchored there and pulling her in tightly, and when Kim gently licks at her
bottom lip and into her mouth, Trini feels herself implode.
They pull back a minute later, slightly breathless and
smiling like crazy. “Wow,” Kim rasps and Trini wants to groan as the sound sends
electricity zipping through her veins.
“Yeah. Wow.” And Trini can’t help the small giggle bubbling
in her throat, but it’s contagious because now they’re both laughing, light and
heartfelt. It’s kind of perfect.
“Alright! Watch your hands and feet as you exit the swan.
Make sure you have all your belongings. And will the girls kissing in swan 4
please exit the bird? Thank-you.”
Kim smiles, wide and just a little bit smug, and Trini has
to forcibly yank the other ranger from the boat. And now they’re back to
holding hands, only this time Trini isn’t panicking; she’s too frickin ecstatic
They reach the exit where a few other riders are milling
about by the photo booth, examining the pictures taken from the ride. They spot
the boys then. Or at least what’s left of them. Jason’s shirt is ripped down
the middle and Billy’s bear is missing it’s head. Zack looks decent enough
except he’s soaked to the bone and still dripping.
“What the hell happened to you guys?” Kim asks while Trini
reaches up with her free hand to playfully ruffle Zack’s hair.
Jason sighs, exasperated. “Don’t ask. Just know we didn’t
get to ride the coaster and Zack nearly go us all killed.”
“Hey! How was I supposed to know that kid’s dad was a
professional MMA fighter? And you know I almost had that kid too!” Zack
defends, batting Trini’s hand away.
“Zack he was four.”
Jason grunts, looking ready to throttle Zack so Billy
quickly interjects. “So what about you girls? What did you do?”
Kim and Trini share a look and Trini feels her cheeks warm
as Kim’s smile triples in size and smugness. “Oh you know,” she says
nonchalantly as she pulls Trini into her side and wraps her arm around her
waist, “just went on a ride. Had some fun.”
The boys look well beyond confused, but then something
catches Zack’s eye and suddenly they’re widening to the size of dinner plates.
He slaps Jason’s arm repeatedly to garner the boy’s attention, gesturing at the
photo booth and sputtering. The rest of the gang look to what he’s pointing at
and suddenly Trini’s whole body flushes. The picture being displayed on one of
the screens is of Kim and Trini kissing, quite heavily in fact.
“Huh,” Jason says, a crooked smile on his lips. “Took you
guys long enough.”
“YASS!” Zack has now transitioned from hitting Jason to
jumping around like a lunatic. “My OTP is CANON!” He pauses to look at the group
before racing for the photo booth. The poor kid behind the counter looks
pleasantly surprised by Zack practically throwing himself onto the countertop,
pointing at the picture on the screen before it has a chance to fade away. He
comes back a few minutes later, three pictures in hand. “One for each of you,
and one for me.”
“I’m happy for you guys,” Billy says. Trini smiles as she
leans back into Kim’s shoulder, feeling dopey and light as Kim nuzzles her neck
and tightens her grip on her waist. Zack thumps Jason’s back a little too
enthusiastically, making the red ranger wheeze.
A sudden pop in the distance makes the rangers tense up, but
their instincts are put at ease when a boom follows and the diming sky lights
up with an array of colors. Billy squeals and claps excitedly, asking Jason if
they can run down to the beach for a better view and taking off before he even
agrees. Jason laughs heartily before meeting Zack’s eye and suddenly they’re
both sprinting after Billy, shoving at one another and trying to trip the other
Trini shakes her head. “Our boys.”
Kim hums, shifting a little to loop both arms around Trini
and hold her from behind, nose buried in the crook of her neck. “Our boys
“Should we follow them?”
“In a minute. I’m quite happy with the view from right here.”
“Oh?” Trini asks, turning in Kim’s arms so that they’re
facing each other, resting her hands on Kim’s shoulders. “How’s this view?”
Kim chuckles, leaning in to rest her forehead against
They’re kissing once more, soft and slow and sure, and this
time Trini really does see fireworks.