Ok ok so I feel like its more commonly assumed that Phichit was probably pining for Yuuri for a while first before he had to be blatantly obvious that he had a big ole crush on Yuuri, but what if it was the other way around? Imagine if Phichit was the first person Yuuri found that he was really attracted to, and when he realized that, it hit him like a ton of bricks.
He would try to play it cool and act normal, but start freaking out more than usual. Phichit is a naturally touchy person, even in the most platonic ways, but now every time he’s touched Yuuri jumps like he’s received an electric shock. When they’d have movie nights, they used to share a blanket and when Phichit offers, Yuuri scoots his ass as far away as he can on the couch.
And Phichit’s like “What the hell man you’ve been acting weird all week…Yuuri did I do something wrong?”
“Nonono it’s not you I promise.”
“Well then what is it? And don’t say nothing because I can tell when something is bugging you.”
Yuuri clutches his elbows and doesn’t meet Phichit’s eyes.
“Yuuri, don’t make me make you tell me,” he says with a devilish smirk. Phichit crawls towards Yuuri and pounces on him, tickling his sides. They crash to the ground with Yuuri laughing and gasping for air.
They end up with Phichit sitting on top of Yuuri and pinning him to the floor. He bends down to whisper in Yuuri’s ear. “I’ll stop when you tell mee~.” Before he can lean back, Yuuri turns his head and captures Phichit’s lips in a quick kiss.
Yuuri slaps a hand over his mouth as his face reddens. “I-I’m so sorry I didn’t mean-” He covers his entire face with both arms.
He feels Phichit’s fingers gently trying to peel his arms apart. “Yuuri,” he says softly, “Yuuri please come out..” He mumbles out a no, that he’s staying like this for forever, before feeling the soft press of lips to the skin of his forearm.
He peeks through the crack of his arms to find the worried gaze of Phichit above him, a little crease forming between his eyebrows. “Is this why you were acting odd? You… like me?” Yuuri manages a little nod.
“Well, that kiss was a little sloppy. If you come out of there, we can try again, if you want.”
Yuuri slowly lets his arms fall to the side and pushes himself up on his elbows so his nose is a few inches from Phichit’s. “You… aren’t mad?”
Phichit lets out a breathy chuckle. “Oh Yuuri, why would I be mad? Especially when you look so cute like this?”
Yuuri felt his cheeks flush again, and leaned forward to kiss Phichit once more.
Onew: He’d be a happy bean. If i was all the time, he’d be a little eh about it, but if you were clingy a bit after a long day, he’d be just as clingy, probably.
Minho: He’d like the fact that you liked to be in his arms, but like Onew he wouldn’t like an overly-clingy girlfriend. He’d like to hold you during a movie or simple things like that. He’d be the best cuddler after… certain activities. *wink wonk*
Jonghyun: He’d probably be just as clingy. He’s super affectionate towards you and would always want to hold you. He’d probably almost always be touching you in some way.
Key: He’d like it if you were clingy during the more relaxing date nights. He’d like to hold you if y’all were just lounging around, and he’d show you affection if you got clingy when you felt down, but he wouldn’t like it if you were clingy a lot.
Taemin: I don’t think he’d like it if you were clingy, but asking for affection every now and again would be good. He’d be more like Key, liking to hold you when lounging around. If you were clingy, like, don’t let go of me clingy, he’d get annoyed. He’d give you affection nonetheless, though.
Guys, I have new groups I write for now! I now write for K.A.R.D, EXO CBX (which I mean… yeah.), Pantagon, SF9, and KNK!
for the BNHA Fest prompt:
Shigaraki/Dabi – Awkward First Date
title: the lesser of two evils
summary: in a world of heroes and villains, some children are marked with black
collars to brand them as possible villains. tomura is one of those. he
spends his time in loneliness, until he’s joined by an unforeseen ally.
someone who stands out. It’s been a curse and a blessing likewise; his hair is
grey, the colors of his school uniform are faded and his book bag had been
white at some point. Some people might refer to his skin as porcelain, if it
wasn’t peppered with scars, some newer than others. Ugly bumps across his neck
which he touches way too often.
This may not be good because I’m super tired now lol
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks
Bones loves roleplaying. You’ll
even dress up for him. Even in his office you’ll slip into a role for him and
get him all riled up till he gets back to your shared quarters to find you
dressed and ready for the night.
Another kink is blindfolding. As a
doctor he knows what happens when a source like eyesight is taken away. He
enjoys the noises you make, the way goosebumps appear on your skin, and the way
you squirm when he stops touching.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for,
how long do they last…)
Science shows that certain older
men have a better stamina then some women their own age. Leonard is no
different. If he’s not too worked up before hand Bones can get you to come
twice before he does. Early days in, Bones has calculated that you two have
gone up to 10 rounds in a day. 2 if your both too tired.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
You weren’t very good at teasing
but DR. Leonard McCoy knew everything about teasing you. He would use his
advanced medical knowledge to get you hot and bothered. But leave you hanging
once he did get you alone. It only truly sucks ass when he simply sets you in a
cold shower for the night.
I know I probably shouldn’t, but i feel bad for Melania Trump. I have been wrestling with this feeling in silence for a long time.
She…always looks tense and her eyes are always panicked. She was clearly an model or escort who probably thought she had landed a permanent meal ticket– to be endured and then left when appropriate. As a sex worker, I know that, i get it, i see it I’ve had it dangled in front of me. But as we all know, Trump is an incredibly controlling and violent man who micromanaged and raped his former wives. I don’t know that Melania could escape him even if she wanted to. She avoids when he touches her in certain ways, and never looks happy when he kisses her. she looks incredibly nervous when she talks about him and goes stiff if he physically corners her. If they were a completely regular couple on the street, and i saw that body language, I would genuinely be worried about her safety.
Not a lot of people know a lot about the modeling industry in eastern europe, but a lot of young women use it the way black people from the hood use rap and sports and group funding a single individual’s college education: as a way to escape and elevate themselves economically from an economy that sometimes provides so little options that a Hail Mary chance is worth the shot. When I heard where she was from and heard that she was a model, everything about her clicked into place. (x)(x)(x)
Melania is from slovenia– a small town in slovenia filled with mass graves from WWII. She came here and was working under trump in extremely dubious circumstances. She is uneducated and has extreme difficulty with english- but is in a country for which that is the dominant language. It would not even slightly surprise me if her narrative was that she left her small town, got a modeling job, started working in america without a visa or anything and was completely at the mercy of her employer, found herself in the HIGHLY unusual and incredibly coercive situation of being plucked from among her fellow models by said employer, and then has been on a rollercoaster going at 190mph ever since.
None of this is excluding or removing blame of her being complicit in her husband’s empire.And I am not prioritizing her, as an incredibly wealthy woman, over the millions of people trump has hurt and or will hurt….
Its just, every time I see her flinch away from him or i see panic in her eyes, I wonder, for a moment, if she is someone who Trump is hurting too.
when andrew touches neil he is not gentle, he’d never treat neil like he’s fragile because he isn’t, but he’s careful. careful not to reopen wounds, careful not to push too hard, careful to always gain consent before moving forward. he kisses him like the world is ending and neil loves the feeling of andrew’s weight on top of him. it grounds him. it’s home and he is safe here
Hands that wrap us in warmth, that hold us close. Hands that guide us to shelter, to comfort. Hands that hold and touch and reassure us through crisis. The first thing we ever learn is that the touch of someone else’s hand can ease pain and make things better.
Just wanted to put it out there that the only time we have seen Viktor touch someone else other than Yuuri in this series was when he was leaving Russia to coach Yuuri. He put a hand on Yakov’s shoulder, kissed his cheek and said dasvidaniya. I always thought he was a touchy feely type of character but after watching episode 6 and seeing his interactions around a ton of people that are friends/comrades, I don’t really think that way anymore. He was constantly touching Yuuri in some way or another but they did not show him touching anyone else. The only time he got close was when he grabbed Yakov’s jacket because he wanted his attention. I think this really shows how close of a relationship Viktor and Yuuri have. They really have such an amazing and healthy relationship.
Deity meme (1/?) - Dionysos [x] - God of Theater, The grapevine and Religious Ecstasy.
The presence of Dionysos is one of unknowing ignorance. He is the god of wine and religious madness yes but there is a stronger lesson he is trying to teach. He is, up most, a teacher of Hubris. The theaters of Greece created in his name were stages in which tragedy and comedy could be played freely, without consequence. Masks during these plays gave actors the ability to create ekstasis themselves and make the audience become confronted with questions. There is a reason why the best known line in a tragedy is ‘What should I do?’ In this, the theater is the place for questioning society and life as we know it.
Comedy on the other hand was a satirical piss take of those in high standing.Theater was created the same time as Democracy, and was ultimately kept alive within it’s bounds. The Dionysia was a celebration and competition of playwrights, also translated to teacher in Ancient Greek. As soon as the theater doors were shut, everyone became one equal group. Without the theater, democracy would have died out and so, the Athenians would have died along with it.
Dionysos is the god of wine, of ritual and ecstasy. His madness is one of non-conforming to societal norms. His theater is place of questioning and thought. He is the outsider looking in, the twice born and judge of those who think they are above their station, be it peasant of king. Dance in his revelry, knowing that your humanity is more beautiful than rules and regulations.