i’ve loved and i’ve lost but that’s not what i see. look what i’ve got, look what you taught me and for that i say ; thank you, next !
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@dustfleda
i’ve loved and i’ve lost but that’s not what i see. look what i’ve got, look what you taught me and for that i say ; thank you, next !
bisexual disaster taiyang xiao long + thank u, next. requested by @gallifreyas !
my kink is having a rp partner that is also a very good friend where you can have 20+ ships with them but also tell them about everything and anything
@dustfiend @dustfled @dustflew @dustruin
;_;
here’s a preview of something i am working on ;)
@slayess / @dustaura
“You can share my jacket with me, since you’re shivering.” yang @ pyrrha
just pals, right ? / accepting / @hoardofheroes
she hadn’t even noticed the way her body was shivering. the cold hadn’t registered with her mind as far away as it was from the moment. drifting in and out of ‘what ifs’ and ‘if onlys’ while sitting outside under the stars. honestly, she should have realized how cold it was getting outside.
the offer of jacket causes gladiator to blink, green irises shifting to look at blonde beside her. ‘ oh, you don’t — ’ but it’s too late. before words completely form the jacket is around her shoulders along with yang’s. though, this does make pyrrha have to scoot closer, body pressing into yang’s side.
carefully, she shifts and settles her head against the other’s shoulder, fingers lightly gripping jacket edge to hold it in place. ‘ ...thank you, yang. ’ smile curls at lips as she settles against the other. at the same time, her cheeks flush and her heart begins to race at the contact, form continuing to press closer both for warmth and because it’s nice to be cared about.
oh boy, was she in trouble.
I only wanted you to f*ck me, but then I got greedy, I wanted you to love me.
Sade Andria Zabala, Tracy Emin in Poems to All My Exes (via insp0s)
“ ōuuuuyáng, let's go on the ferris wheel together!! ”
just pals, right ? / accepting / @dustfiend
‘ i’m not sure that’s a good idea, huái. ’ the words are out of your mouth in an instant. not because you don’t desire to spend time with your leader ( something you’ve found yourself wanting to do more and more ) but rather because heights were not something you found pleasant. you prefer to keep feet safely planted on the ground as much as you’re able to help it.
of course, that’s difficult when you see huái’s face beginning to drop slightly when you tell him no. it’s not like you were trying to be mean ( not this time ), so why did it bother you so much to see him so upset ? lips curl into frown as brows knit together. then finally you sigh, shoving hands into your pockets.
‘ ...just once, okay ? and that’s all i’m allowing. ’
and that was only if you didn’t end up having a panic attack while up in the damn thing. or throwing up all over the place. or both. oh the things you did for your dumb leader.
❝I say this a lot, but /look/, he's not good enough for you.❞ // melia complaining to maire // dustaura
just pals, right ? / accepting / @dustaura
‘ he’s not that bad, mel. ’ leader looks to teammate as she sits across, slouched over table where they’d been sharing lunch in the city. again, the girl was complaining about the relationship she was having with lurid. he was a good guy. sometimes hurtful without meaning it, but his heart was usually in the right place. ‘ i don’t see why you can’t just give him a chance. ’
it’s then she catches sight of the redhead himself, over melia’s shoulder walking down the street with his team. part of her wants to call out, or to run over and greet them quickly. but then she watches as ritt and menthos break off, leaving vanil and lurid to walk the other direction. maire watches as he keeps himself just enough behind that he can watch her hips sway and she can feel her heart sinking to her stomach.
food is set down on plate and shove away from her before she grabs her wallet and sets what they owe on the table. ‘ ...i’m ready to go back. ’ and without a word she stands and starts to make her way the opposite direction from team vrml, wanting to make sure they don’t see her.
perhaps what melia had been saying along was true.
❝I, uh ... I kissed you because I didn't know what else to do.❞ // lurid to eric! // dustaura
just pals, right ? / accepting / @dustaura
cheeks are red at confession though confusion and shock are clearly etched into features. sure, they’d had a lot of talks and hell, eric had even offered to fuck him when they’d first met, but that didn’t mean he was expecting something like this. most of what he’d said had been jokes ( though the offer had been genuine when it was made ).
‘ i — ’ heart is pounding against ribs and throat is dry. he doesn’t understand why he’s feeling like this for someone he’d only met a few months ago. he’d told himself shit like this couldn’t happen again and yet his stomach was twisting as he remembered the feeling of lurid’s lips against his own.
a small laugh, nervous and shaky, escapes as hand reaches up to run through hair. he tries to ignore the way it shakes the entire time. ‘ there’s uh...there’s a lot of things you could have done. ’ a lot of things that would have been a better choice, he’s sure. try and calm nerves, stuff hands into pockets to hide their continued shaking. ‘ but uh...i ain’t mad or anythin’ if...if that’s what you’re worried about. ’
❝Why'd ya let go of meee?❞ // whiny and affection-starved vanil @ roman // dustaura
just pals, right ? / accepting / @dustaura
he’d admit, she was cute. trying to get up and leave to do things when she was tired and curled up beside him was often difficult. she clung like a koala, latched around him so that he wasn’t able to go until she allowed it. but at the moment, he didn’t have much of a choice. it’s why his own arms had unwound from her and why he was currently trying to detangle himself from her limbs as well. not that it was working.
‘ because i have to piss. ’ blunt and straight to the point. sure it’s early, and he’d rather do anything but get up, but his bladder had other plans.
gently, he tugs arms away to another whine before he presses soft kiss to inner wrist. ‘ i’ll be back in two minutes, sweetheart, okay ? ’ and he’s up before she can cling onto him again. another whine of his name follows as he leaves the room, a chuckle escaping his own lips at the sound.
and within two minutes he’s back, moving back to crawl in behind her ( since she’d crawled into his previous spot ). blanket is pulled back over self just in time for her to turn and curl around him again. a grumble leaves him but all the while there’s a soft smile on his face. fingers move gently through her hair and she’s out again in moments.
❝Why are you looking at me like that?❞ // Ritt to Ori! // dustaura
just pals, right ? / accepting / @dustaura
cheeks flush as soon as she’s caught. ‘ i uh — ’ violet gaze is turning away as hand moves up to tuck stray strand behind ear. there hadn’t necessarily been a reason nor had she been trying. she’d just looked up from her book and started, well, to stare. it’s that thought that makes her realize it likely came off creepy and makes her skin crawl. she’d probably made him uncomfortable without even realizing.
gaze drops back down to book but eyes are unfocused. lump in throat makes it hard to swallow so she tries to clear her throat. now how to answer him when she wasn’t even sure herself.
‘ i was just...staring into space. wasn’t staring at you. ’ it wasn’t like she was entranced by him or anything. or that her heart skipped a beat whenever she saw him as of late. or that she felt so at home whenever he hugged her. no, of course not. she’d certainly just drifted off without herself knowing. that had to be it.
“ how come i always end up calling you when i can’t sleep? ” :gun: over break or summer or any time that the team isn't all together (for huai and ouyang obviously)
just pals, right ? / accepting / @dustfiend
‘ you’re guess is as good as mine. ’ and you aren’t sure why at all. honestly, you’d just answer the phone when it rang and let him jabber on, never saying a word. eventually he either thanked you or fell asleep ( oddly enough the very reason he always called for ). it’s not like you minded, not really, it was just odd that of everyone in the team, huái chose to call him. it wasn’t like you’d ever been particularly nice to him. it was more like you’d given him the cold shoulder your entire first year and made his life a hell by berating him for not doing his job.
but chest feels warm as you think about how you were the first one he thought to call. you’re glad the green haired boy can’t see the way your cheeks begin to flush: he’d only tease you about it.
‘ but i...don’t mind, huái. you calling me that is. ’ a pause and a swallow at lump in throat. ‘ if it, if i, help...i don’t mind spending the time. ’
“I keep telling them we’re not dating, but they keep telling me friends don’t normally make out when drunk.” ( summer to qrow oof )
just pals, right ? / accepting / @gcrdens
everyone who came in contact with summer knew what kind of person she was. warm, caring, the kind of person you’d happily give your heart to. it’s not a surprise to him that his own heart had become captivated by the flower. but he’d done his best to ignore it.
getting drunk was a weekend thing for most of the students. something to help relax between all the training and the studying. it wasn’t anything huge but sometimes things got out of hand. the two often laughed it off when tai and raven pointed out that they’d made out in front of everyone while out of it.
swallowing, he shifts, carefully stuffing hands into pockets. he wasn’t exactly good for her. tai would be better choice or hell even raven. between his semblance and just him in general: he was a bad choice all around. ‘ uh...don’t think on it too much. they’re just jealous their own friends don’t make out with ‘em when drunk. ’
slayess.
@dustfled·
despite a pointed glare up at the wolf once he grabbed her, little red didn’t fight against the tugging. she was in complete disbelief that he was even alive — she’d witnessed him get devoured. she had no time to try &. save him from it, either. ‘ uh, sorry ? how are you even here ? ‘ ruby asked incredulously ; sterling gaze still wide eyed &. full of amazement. after everything she’d dealt with, seeing roman was more of a relief than a problem.
they had no reason to get in a fight, &. torchwick likely knew if he tried he would lose. ‘ are you hiding from someone ? i mean besides me an’ the athorities ? i met some of cinder’s friends. ‘ distaste made itself obvious on ruby’s tone. ‘ does she … do they know you’re alive ? ‘
wolf stands, teeth no longer bared, pitiful look on face instead. slouch against wall across from red. the briefest of smiles as arms spread wide before they cross once more over chest. ‘ miracle, right ? certainly shouldn’t be standing here. ’ he’d just been lucky the grimm hadn’t eaten him. it’d grabbed him in its mouth but before he was swallowed he’d gotten it to let him go. how he’d managed to not die from the fall was still something he himself didn’t quite understand.
‘ yeah those uh...friends...and cinder herself. i’m not on good terms. ’ more like he was on their ‘if seen, kill’ list they had. shift, tighten arms against chest before sighing. ‘ ...sorry you had a run in with them. ’
dustaura.
━ Curious brows raise, half in interest and half in anticipation. She caught the gestural nod toward her, and immediately assumes he’s directing attention to her, or instructing someone to do something. Her guess is right on the money, if the hand that tops her shoulder has anything to say about it.
It takes two seconds. Two seconds, and the man that dare lay a hand on her was on the ground, her knee pressed snugly against his throat.
❝Hey,❞ comes her firm warning; after the fact, of course. ❝I didn’t give ya permission t’ touch me. So, don’t do it.❞ Vanil huffs from her effort, removing her knee and standing to her full height again. Both hands rest on her hips and stray hairs that fell over her shoulders are promptly flipped back into place as she turns to face the man who’d basically ordered a hit on her. He’s now slightly less cute than he was a minute ago. ( But only slightly. )
❝Is this how ya treat every girl ya meet? ‘Cause I can see why y'don’t have any in the entourage.❞
and of course, the idiots couldn’t even take down the girl. a sigh escapes before he drifts his gaze to the blonde addressing him. he’s not amused at all. this entire situation is annoying. it shouldn’t take this long to get dust and leave. incompetent assholes.
eyes roll before sighing. cigar is pulled from lips and ash is tapped off end. ‘ no. just the ones that might snitch. ’
henchman goes to move forward but gloved hand is held up to keep them at bay. obviously they weren’t able to handle her. from the looks of it she was young enough to be attending beacon. given her technique, he could only assume that was the truth. which meant these idiots definitely couldn’t do anything. lean sideways, hold self on counter as cigar dangles between fingers.
‘ the idiots are hired muscle, nothing more. ’ certainly weren’t an entourage. if they were, neo would have been with him. ‘ now, here’s the thing, you’re interrupting. so i’m going to have to ask you to leave. ’
Friends or more? Sentence Starters
aka “sometimes i feel like i wanna make out with you is that a friend thing to do?” type of things
(send a name and a sentence)
“You’ve been pouting ever since I went out on that date, what’s up?”
“We always share blankets on the couch, I’m sure sharing the bed for the night is fine too.”
“Your lips are getting really close to mine.”
“I’m not jealous, but, like, come on, movie night is just for me and you only.”
“I dare you to kiss me.”
“No, go on the Ferris Wheel with me, not them.”
“You can share my jacket with me, since you’re shivering.”
“Why is your hand on my ass?”
“Cuddle with me.”
“I just kissed your forehead, chill.”
“Shit, how’d you make me blush like this?”
“Are you trying to turn me on?”
“Let’s hang out, but I’ll pay for everything, and we can go to this fancy restaurant– No, not a date.”
“Okay, I guess this is a date, actually.”
“Stop with the tongue thing, it’s strangely attractive.”
“I keep telling them we’re not dating, but they keep telling me friends don’t normally make out when drunk.”
“I don’t want to be friends with benefits, but I do want something more, I just can’t figure out what.”
“When did you get so beautiful?”
“If you’re going to dress like that, I’m not going to let you out of my sight.”
“Their pick-up line wasn’t as good as any of mine, I’m just saying.”
“No, I don’t know how I got a boner, It just kind of happened! It’s because of how you were eating that ice cream, I bet!”
“I’m holding your hand because the movie is scary, alright? It’s a… Terrifying… Rom-com… ….. .”
“Why’d you let go of me?”
“I accidentally called you my girlfriend/boyfriend today.”
“I kissed you because we were drunk.”
“I kissed you because I didn’t know what else to do.”
“Could you not talk to him/her, please? I think they’re trying to date you.”
“I wish we could stay like this forever…”
“I had this dream where we were dating.”
“I had this dream where you kissed me, and I kind of want to try it now.”
“Why do you always call me when I’m on a date?”
“No, I can’t hang out, I’m on a date and you know that.”
“Okay, maybe I am a bit jealous.”
“Just remember, he/she’s not the one who taught you how to kiss.”
“It’s weird how we’ve been friends for so long, but never went through that ‘crushing’ phase.”
“Maybe I want to kiss you because it’s cold and about to be cuddle season.”
“I say this a lot, but, look, they’re not good enough for you.”
“You’re always wrapping your arms around me in lines.”
“I was listening to that love song, and you came to mind. Weird, right?”
“You know this voucher only works for couples, right?”
“Are you implying that you want to kiss me?”
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“You’re blushing so hard, all I did was say “I love you” in French.”
“I could get used to waking up next to you, actually.”
“Right… Well… I’m not sure how we ended up kissing like that…”
“I’m personally offended that you didn’t get me to be your fake date.”
“We would make a pretty good couple.”
“The date didn’t go well. Yeah, she/he didn’t like how I kept mentioning all of our adventures.”
“How come I always end up calling you when I can’t fall asleep?”
“Sometimes i feel like i wanna make out with you is that a friend thing to do?”