Oh, so you want crane and nigma request? Then give me all you have babe!! What are they like on a date and how would they react i the date wants them to stay after for some sexy stuff? 👌👈. There you go. Thanks by the way♥️
id just skip the whole date and go immediately to the bedroom
he doesn't even know how he landed that date with you, in all honesty. it wasn't in his nature to "shoot his shot" but at this rate, if he had to see you and look you in the eyes another day while restraining the urge to just kiss you breathless, he'd shrivel up and die. the YearningTM won over logic, and up to this day he considers this one of the bet decisions he's ever made
he's an utter gentleman. his southern roots are showing in every little gesture, hell, you've gotten him so comfortable you can hear the twinge of his accent shine through. he goes all out, opening all doors, pulling out all chairs, refilling your empited glasses and all that shit. he's always been very polite to you (although overly sarcastic at times), but this time he's outdone himself. it's like he's trying to make some sort of impression on you, despite you two knowing each other for a little while already. not that you're complaining, you quite like this side of him
it's a very classy but pleasant date, all in all. y'know, the usual - coffee shop, bookstore and a nice walk afterwards. and once you get him talking, trust me, he could do it for hours. he longs for someone to truly listen to what he has to say, to exchange opinions with, to nerd out with, and you're just perfect for that. he loves how he can make you laugh with his sarcasm and that you never take it personally, how you talk so passionately about subjects you're interested in and let him do the same. for the first time in a while, he truly feels like someone's interested in what he has to say, in him in general, and as much as it is a foreign feeling, it's certainly a pleasant one
you're in charge of dropping hints that you wanna bang tho. he may secretely hope that it happens, if not today then at some point at least, but he also think he's already stretching it. he doesn't wanna test his luck, the fact that you agreed to the damn date is atonishing as it is, he doesn't think you'd want anything more from him, that you'd be interested in him this way. nobody ever really was, at least not the way he silently craves, so he doesn't even try. so yeah, turn up your game to the max. he will internally relish in the way you call him handsome or compliment him on literally anything
as i said, he's an utter gentleman. he will walk you right up to your door, out of manners and concern for you to get home safe (it is Gotham, after all). does he want to kiss you goodnight? fuck yeah. will he do it? hell no. it's all in your hands. and we all know you won't let it really turn into a goodbye. acting all innocent, asking him if he wants to come in for tea because you'd just love to show him that book you thought he'd like, and this fool will believe every single word. he's clueless baby, you'll literally find him on your couch waiting for that tea
he's taken aback once you make your intentions clear. very clear, if the way you're kissing him now and running your hands along his shoulders indicates anything. he's in heaven. his heart flutters every time you pull away to ask him if what you're doing is okay and tell him that if he doesn't want to, y'all don't have to do anything. but by the lord, does he fucking want to. does he want to feel you all pressed up against him, your soft kin under his fingertip, your mouth on his. his mind is blank, there's only you and how good you make him feel, how good he wants to make you feel in return
he'll be thinking about that night for a while. the way you pulled him close, the way you reassured him and covered his whole neck and chest in hickeys, the way your face twisted in pleasure as he held you down and did everything in his power to make you come undone as much as you made him. and especially the way you let him stay at your place all the way until the next morning, your arms and legs tangled together, all comfy and content. he certainly didn't expect your date to turn out to be so eventful
you will not believe the amount of time he spent hyping himelf up to finally ask you out. he wanted to do that for a long while, he couldn't stop his heart from aching for you anytime you were near him. he wanted to be closer, so much closer, but that little voice in the back of his head always spilled unnecessary, hateful bullshit and he couldn't bring himself to take you out for so long. but alas, he finally did and you finally agreed of course and he was going to make sure this is the most memorable date of your life (so you don't ever want to go out with anyone else)
he needed something where he could spend some quality time with you and show off his knowledge a little bit to impress you and assure you that you did the right thing by going out with him - so, obviously, he goes for a little museum date. and if you're up to it, you two can stop by the newet art exhibition in Gotham Gallery. entertaining and educational! what more could you possibly want?
he's a nervous wreck tho. tries not to show it and covers it up with extensive rambling, but he so desperately wants to be good enough that it's almost embarassing. the way he's trying hard to impress you is so clear. you appreciate it, and you appreciate him picking such places to take you out on a date, paying for all your shit and all that, but he needs to chill the fuck out and have fun
after knowing him for a while, you know exactly what makes him tick. a well-timed praise and compliment here an there, an inquiry about something to let him boast a little, breaching more casual topics so he can relax, a well-placed hand on his arm, and you've got him hooked. you remind him exactly why he wanted to go on a date with you in the way you're listening so attentively and asking him questions and laughing with him. he loves how you always know what to say to make him at peace and he starts to truly enjoy himself, walking around with you and throwing around random facts about anything that catches his eye. he's in his element
like i said before, he's already decided to pay for all your stuff, but he adores how you don't take advantage of that. he also adores the way your whole face lit up when he bought you a souvenir anyway because you eyed it a second longer than the rest. he will gladly take you to dinner for a little break from all this walking around, too! at the restaurant, he's actively inquiring about you. you're one of the few people on this earth that he truly finds interesting and fascinating, the way he asks about your life and listens so attentively makes you feel seen and heard. despite everything, he's a great listener as long as the topic of the conversation interests him. and when it comes to you, he wants to know every little detail, you're the one puzzle that he so craves to solve, that always keeps him on his toes and he loves that thrill
of course, you two have been flirty with each other all night, but Edward doesn't necessarily expect anything sexual to happen. you're not obliged to do that, and he's just glad to be spending time with you, hoping that another date will come soon. he does react positively when you're all touchy-feely though. yes, he's a little flustered and bashful, but that man's got a silver tongue on him, he always has something to counter your flirtarious banter
like Jon, he will walk you right up to your door and he will stare at you with with those puppy eyes like you're the eigth world wonder. he makes it just impossible not to kiss him. all you have to do is tug him by his collar and crash your lips with his and he's yours. he will grab your waist, glide his hands up and down your back, let out a choked groan that he's holding back when you tug on his hair. no, he doesn't give a fuck you're in front of your apartment building, just come closer, kiss him harder, please-
you both are abolutely breathless by the time you separate. his hair is ruffled and so are your clothes, and your eyes are glazed over as you stare up at him in a way that makes his stomach do kickflips. you simply ask if he wants to come in and he's already frantically nodding his head, repeating 'yes' over and over as he pulls you back in. there's nothing he wants more right now than getting all tangled up in your sheets, in you. he has never felt anything quite like your hands on his hot skin, your lips on his, your moans breathed right into his ear. and don't be surprised if he dives back in for seconds once you two wake up in each other's arms in the morning
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