Some of the paladins being like really testy about being stuck in the one outfit they left in, because “these are like, my least favorite socks!” (Lance) but some of them being fine with it, like Pidge (“I always wear this shirt anyway. It’s my ‘sneaking’ shirt.”)
This is part one of ?? ask memes containing 00′s lyrics. This post contains mainly popular top 40 pop songs.
‘ a girl like you is impossible to find ’ ‘ ain’t no other man but you ’ ‘ and in the back of your mind i know you should be over me ’ ‘ been fueling up on cocaine & whiskey ’ ‘ best thing about tonight is that we’re night fighting ’ ‘ boys just come & go like seasons ’ ‘ can’t seem to get you off my mind ’ ‘ come & rest your bones with me ’ ‘ did we get hitched last night? ’ ‘ do you see how much i need you right now? ’ ‘ don’t tell me you’re sorry cause you’re not ’ ‘ don’t you ever for a second get to thinking you’re irreplaceable ’ ‘ fairytales don’t always have a happy ending, do they? ’ ‘ feeling like i’m heading for a breakdown ’ ‘ how do i feel this good sober? ’ ‘ how long will i be waiting to be with you again? ’ ‘ i bet you’re hard to get over ’ ‘ i can have another you in a minute ’ ‘ i can’t look at you while i’m lying next to her ’ ‘ i don’t wanna be anything other than me ’ ‘ i don’t wanna be anything other than what i’ve been trying to be lately ’ ‘ i drove for miles & miles & wound up at your door ’ ‘ i have the tendency of getting very physical ’ ‘ i haven’t seen the sunshine in three damn days ’ ‘ i hope you know that this has nothing to do, it’s personal ’ ‘ i hoped you were coming home to stay ’ ‘ i just called to say i love you, come back home ’ ‘ i just called to say i want you to come back home ’ ‘ i keep her coming every night, so hard to keep her satisfied ’ ‘ i know i left too much mess & destruction to come back again ’ ‘ i know i tend to get so insecure ’ ‘ i know you think that i shouldn’t still love you ’ ‘ i never thought i’d need you there when i cry ’ ‘ i promise i’m not trying to make your life harder ’ ‘ i said see you later boy ’ ‘ i swear i’ll change my ways ’ ‘ i think i’ve already lost you ’ ‘ i think you’re already gone ’ ‘ i wanna take a ride on your disco stick ’ ‘ i want to make you feel beautiful ’ ‘ i was off to drink you away ’ ‘ i wonder if i’ll ever change my ways ’ ‘ i would’ve stayed up with you all night had i known how to save a life ’ ‘ if i just lay here, would you lie with me & just forget the world? ’ ‘ if your heart is always searching, can you ever found a home? ’ ‘ if you’re gone, maybe it’s time to come home ’ ‘ is there anyone out there cause it’s getting harder & harder to breathe ’ ‘ it’s not always rainbows & butterflies, it’s compromise, it moves us along ’ ‘ it’s personal, myself & i, we got some straightening up to do ’ ‘ it’s time for me to go home ’ ‘ it’s time to be a big girl now & big girls don’t cry ’ ‘ it’s too late to apologize ’ ‘ it’s your fault you didn’t shut the refrigerator, maybe that’s the reason i’ve been acting so could ’ ‘ i’ll be your best friend & you’ll be my valentine ’ ‘ i’ll do what it takes ’ ‘ i’m bringing sexy back ’ ‘ i’m going home to the place where i belong ’ ‘ i’m in love & always will be ’ ‘ i’m leaving, never to come back again ’ ‘ i’m not crazy, i’m just a little unwell ’ ‘ i’m not going to write you a love song ’ ‘ i’m not ready to make nice ’ ‘ i’m still mad as hell ’ ‘ i’ve had you so many times, but somehow i want more ’ ‘ let’s get this party started ’ ‘ let’s talk this over, it’s not like we’re dead ’ ‘ make them boys go loco ’ ‘ my heart is full & my door’s always open, you come anytime you want ’ ‘ please, just cut it out ’ ‘ she acts like summer & walks like rain ’ ‘ she always belonged to someone else ’ ‘ she listens like spring & she talks like june ’ ‘ shut up & put your money where your mouth is ’ ‘ since you’ve been gone my worlds been dark & grey ’ ‘ so much for my happy ending ’ ‘ some things in this world you just can’t change ’ ‘ some things you don’t need until they leave you ’ ‘ spare me your frickin’ dirty looks ’ ‘ steal some covers, share some skin ’ ‘ tell me, boy, now wouldn’t that be sweet? ’ ‘ that’s what you get for waking up in vegas ’ ‘ they say time heals everything, but i’m still waiting ’ ‘ this is not what i intended, i always swore to you i’d never fall apart ’ ‘ this love has taken its toll on me ’ ‘ this shit is bananas ’ ‘ times square can’t shine as bright as you ’ ‘ tonight will be the night that i will fall for you over again ’ ‘ welcome to the real world ’ ‘ we’ll be playmates & lovers & share our secret worlds ’ ‘ when you look me in the eyes & tell me that you love me, everything’s alright ’ ‘ when you’re gone the pieces of my heart are missing you ’ ‘ where did i go wrong, i lost a friend ’ ‘ wish i had a good girl to miss me ’ ‘ you can hold my hand if you want to cause i wanna hold yours too ’ ‘ you got me twisted ’ ‘ you look so dumb right now ’ ‘ you put on quite a show, really had me going ’ ‘ you reminded me of brighter days ’ ‘ you should turn yourself around & come on home ’ ‘ you’re so ugly when you cry ’
Keyleth opens the shop on Sunday a little early, hoping to entice the people on their way to church with tulips and crocuses, new spring flowers. As she begins setting up the tables outside, she hears the shuffle of small feet, and glances through the open door to see Pike in an oversized sweatshirt and a pair of old sweatpants cupping two mugs. Her face still creased from sleep and her hair swept up into a probably slept in bun. Small hairs frame her smile as she hands Keyleth a mug covered in a floral design. She hops on to the half filled table and pats the spot next to her. She gladly sits on the worn wood and takes a sip of coffee, brewed perfectly, wondering how she deserves such a wonderful person.
“I hope I didn’t wake you”, she says, taking another sip, “I just thought today would be better with an earlier start, and I kinda forgot how loud these tables are after a winter of sitting in the back, and I maybe dropped a pot of tulips on the way out and-”
She’s cut off as Pike gently leans into her side and sighs. Worried Keyleth looks into her face, only to find a sleepy smile and pair of laughing eyes looking back.
“Oh, you definitely woke me. But here now, don’t pull that face, I’d much rather spend my morning watching the sun rise with you than sleep in till noon in a very comfortable bed”. She chuckles as Keyleth looks somewhat guilty for her actions, her face turning to concern for the woman leaning into her.
“Really, it’s okay, I have today off, and it’s better if I actually get up and do something.” She says, sitting up and stretching, only to lean back into Keyleth and return to watching the color rising in the distance.
Keyleth gives a half hearted “If you’re sure” and takes another sip of coffee. They sit in silence for a bit, as the first tendrils of sunlight grace the horizon, eventually leading to a brilliant orange and yellow. She muses on how the sun continues to exist day in and day out, it’s tireless illumination of those that surround it. How it literally and figuratively brightens her day when it sleepily climbs into the sky. How it gives and gives, and expects nothing in return. It’s warmth and it’s radiance and it’s beauty, especially in the wee hours of the morning, and suddenly she’s not quite sure if she’s still thinking of the sun when a slight snore interrupts her thoughts. The weight of Pike now fully on her shoulder, Keyleth smiles and takes in the slight droop of her mouth and coffee mug over half full slipping out of her grasp.
“Oh honey”, she murmurs, gently taking the cup from her hands and placing it next to her. She slides off the table careful to keep Pike upright and manages to lift the other woman into her arms. As she does so, Pike wraps herself around Keyleth, still sound asleep and sighs contentedly. Keyleth takes her back inside, taking the stairs slowly, as to not disturb her exhausted friend.
She makes it to Pike’s bed with only one small misstep, which she was sure was going to send both of them crashing to the ground. Keyleth lays her on the soft blue sheets, and tucks the other blankets around her, finishing her work with a gentle kiss to the forehead which elicits the faintest of smiles from the sleeping woman’s mouth. She gently closes the door and heads downstairs to finish preparing the bouquets to be picked up today.
As the sun finally emerges from the distant mountains, it’s rays manage to find the two forgotten mugs sitting on the table half filled with flowers. The empty one matches the reds and pinks that reside behind them, while the almost full one mirrors the warming rays of the sun that shines on them. A cutesy design of a still rising sun, with the very fine lines of four words arching over it’s rays.
Hi! This is just an idea if your interested, can you do a Phan smut where dan and Phil are best friends and had grown up together and one night ( they're both 17 or 18 or something ) phil calls dan and starts out really awkwardly initiating phone sex like " what are you wearing " and they're both kind of giggling in the beginning but then it kind of gets more serious and phil kind of just describes how he would fuck dan until they cum..? This would be rly great 👌👌
1123 words of regret
Phil smiled when his phone rang, rolling his eyes and reaching over to his bedside table to grab it. He knew who it was before he even looked.
Dan, his best friend of seven years, was calling him. He did this every night, since Phil left their home town to go to a private school about an hour drive away. Dan insisted on staying, fancy boarding school wasn’t for him, he didn’t want the stress, but it didn’t stop him from missing his best friend.
“Hi,” Phil muttered into the phone, slightly breathlessly, flopping back on his bed. He could hear Dan smile.
“Hey Phil,” he answered, and Phil could tell he was relaxing. That happened for him too; just hearing Dan’s voice helped him release the stress of the day.
“How was your day?” The other boy asked through the phone, his voice soft.
“Oh, it was alright,” Phil muttered, sighing and running his fingers through his already messy hair. “I have a lot of homework, believe me.”
“I can imagine,” Dan chuckled.
“Still going to those parties?”
“Yeah… I’ve got nothing better to do since you’re gone.”
“Christ, Dan, you can’t keep throwing your time away like this. You have potential for so much more.”
“Because I believe it.” Phil stretched his arm above his head, spreading out on the bed to get more comfortable. “Sorry, just… I’m worried about you.”
“I know.” Dan took a deep breath, and went quiet. It was moments like these when Phil wished he was there, laying next to him, listening to him breathe. Maybe he was just being clingy.
“So…” Dan started in a lighter tone, breathing out a laugh. “What are you wearing, Lester?” He asked in mock seduction.
Phil rolled his eyes, slapping his hand over his forehead.
“We’re doing this, are we?”
“Why not?” Dan laughed. “You scared?”
Phil snorted. “Of what, your fashion judging abilities?”
“Just answer the question, dingus.”
“Hmm,” Phil hummed, looking down at himself. “Just blue boxers, at the moment. And a red button up.”
Dan tsked. “Not matching? I thought you were better than this, Phil.“
"Who are you, the fashion police?” He grumbled, and laughed. “Leave me alone, Dan, I can dress myself how I’d like.”
“Yeah yeah, whatever.”
“What are you wearing, then?” Phil asked in an attempt at a seductive tone.
Dan chuckled breathily. “Nothing.”
“Yeah? Pic or it didn’t happen.”
Dan giggled. “You want a picture?”
“Kinda,” Phil muttered under his breath. He had seen Dan naked before, it wasn’t a big deal, and it comforted him that they were close enough to talk like this without it being uncomfortable.
“Oh, is Phil admitting his true feelings after all these years?” Dan asked teasingly, and Phil could hear him shift on the bed.
“Shut up, Howell. Don’t push it.”
“Or… what?” Dan hummed. “You’ll… punish me?”
The tone in Dan’s voice had changed, and it shocked through Phil’s stomach like lightning.
“Why? Am I turning you on?” Phil could almost hear Dan’s dumb smirk. “I bet you’re so hard right now, just from my voice.”
“I bet you wanna fuck me right now, hm?” He asked slowly, and Phil didn’t hear the tell tale signs that he was joking in his tone anymore. He sounded serious. “I bet you’d love to pin me to your bed and make me beg right about now…” shit. Something in Phil snapped.
“Daniel.” Phil growled. “God, I forgot what a brat you are. If I was there and you were talking like this I’d already have you against the wall, screaming.”
There was silence from the other side of the moment, just breathing.
“…Well, shit,” Dan muttered, his breath hitching. “Damn, Phil.” He paused. “…If y-you were here, what would you d-do..? For real.”
Now Phil was smirking, and he found himself reaching down to adjust his boxers, as suddenly they were a bit uncomfortable.
“I think I just answered that,” Phil breathed. “I’d have you on your back in seconds, begging for me. Begging for my cock.” Phil hummed, rubbing gently at his bulge through the cloth. “You’d do that, wouldn’t you, Daniel?”
“Hell yes,” Dan breathed back. “Fuck, I’d moan so loud for you.”
That went straight to Phil’s dick, and he tugged at the waistband of his boxers, pulling them over his hard on and sliding them down his hips. He shuddered, brushing his fingertips over his length. He heard a whimper through the phone.
“Are you touching yourself?” Phil muttered, wrapping a hand around his cock. “Touching yourself to the sound of my voice like a slut?”
He was too far now, letting out a groan as his thumb swiped over his slit.
“Y-Yes…” Dan muttered. “Fuck, Phil, keep talking…”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you, being filled up by my cock… I bet you’d love to ride me, grinding down on me like such a good boy…”
Dan whined loudly, and Phil’s eyes widened. He sounded like an angel, why hadn’t they done this before? It felt wrong, jerking himself off to his best friends moans, but he honestly didn’t care.
“I bet you’re so pretty like that, baby, you sound like a bloody angel. God, I wanna fuck you so hard.” Phil was just babbling now, letting soft groans and whimpers slip from his lips, his breathing ragged.
“Jesus, P-Phil…” Dan gasped, his voice breaking and Jesus fuck he sounded so beautiful.
“I’m c-close…” Phil breathed, throwing his head back and biting down on his bottom lip to keep from letting out an embarrassing noise.
“Me too, fuck.”
Phil tried to imagine how Dan looked at this moment, his hair messy and his hips jerking up to meet his hand, his eyes glassy and fucked out. Jesus.
“God, moan for me Dan, fuckfuckfuck you’d look so gorgeous with my cum all over your pretty face…”
“Ah-!” Dan moaned loudly, turning into a whine and getting high pitched and broken at the end, and it sent Phil over the edge. He jerked one more time, groaning and coming all over his shirt.
They were quiet for a solid minute, but Phil could hear Dan’s ragged breathing, and holy shit, he probably looked so beautiful.
“That’s not weird, is it?” Dan asked finally, the laughter back to his voice. “Getting off to your friends voice?”
“Nah,” Phil answered, chuckling and running his fingers through his hair.
“I should probably… clean this up…” Dan muttered, and Phil could almost see him blushing. He grinned.
“Yeah, me too…” he paused. “Dan?”
“I miss you.” He breathed. Breathy laughter echoed from the phone.
Aang and Katara feeling left out of each other’s culture and jumping to false conclusions when one of them meets people from their own nation (or who are somehow associated with their nation) with whom they share a special bond.
Thank you so much, crossroads-of-destiny, for answering one of your asks about what noise is in a paint program! This is such a nice tool which makes edits much prettier. I feel so dumb right now that I didn’t think of noise in physics and connect the dots. *facepalm*