if i look back, i am lost
JVL
gracie abrams
we're not kids anymore.
#extradirty
Love Begins
trying on a metaphor
Keni
No title available
bliss lane
Today's Document
tannertan36
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
wallacepolsom
Cosimo Galluzzi
noise dept.
No title available
tumblr dot com
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Sade Olutola
seen from Argentina
seen from Argentina
seen from Argentina
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from T1
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Mexico
seen from Mexico
seen from Türkiye
seen from Argentina
seen from United States
@otp-or-notp
NOTP Prompt
A and B are fighting over who has the best dessert at the outdoor party. A thinks their cupcakes were better, but B thinks their cookies were the best. They get so worked up over the argument that the party host asks them to leave, and they begrudgingly realize no one was eating either of their desserts while packing up.
OT3 Prompt
“Over there!” B screams at the top of their lungs.
A, B, and C all charge toward the escaped rabbit as it hops around in the underbrush of the garden.
B and C run into each other while lunging for the bunny, knocking each other over. A, right behind them, trips over them. The bunny hops away underneath a bench. A rolls off of the pile and rushes to the bench, picking up the pet and holding it comfortably.
“Look, the rabbit doesn’t ‘carrot’ all,” C quips.
A and B both walk away sighing.
OTP Prompt
Hot dust hovers in the air, tossed about by car tires rolling over loose gravel. The sun has set. The dry night is perfect for watching an outdoor movie. A and B watch the screen, enjoying the aesthetic of an old-fashioned drive in theater. They eagerly await the start of the movie.
OTP Prompt
The night air is damp but warm, and dew has settled on the soft unkempt grass underfoot. Laughter rides the gentle span of an air current, carried by the ambiance of the meadow and the hushed undertones of an owl hooting in the distance.
A spins in a lazy circle, lead by the guiding hand of B. They engage in a slow dance, gliding aimlessly but with intentional movements across the even ground; the blades of dark green grass tickling the soles of their feet and toes.
B takes a step back, arm outstretched, then pulls A back in. Around, around. Outward, inward. Together, and apart. The fluidity of their motions creates a graceful illusion underneath the glow of the waxing moon. The illusion breaks as A slips on the slick ground, falling into B’s arms, and knocking the two of them to the ground.
A rolls off of B, laying with their back on the ground, staring at the sky. The clouds are faint wisps, almost imperceptible, save for a faint glimmer in the distance. The stars appear clear and bright, unpolluted by the light of cities.
“I remember a quote... When life knocks you down, roll over and look at the stars.” A smiles, and closes their eyes.
OTP Prompt
“Mmm.” B nuzzles their face into A’s hair, tip of their nose grazing the back of A’s neck. A relaxes and scoots closer to B, pressing the length of their back into B’s warm, comforting embrace. The sensation of B being so close and cuddly sends goosebumps down A’s arms and spine. B feels A shiver and pulls A even closer, arm sliding around A’s waist, gently trailing a fingertip over the exposed skin. “You cold, love?”
“K-kinda...” A mumbles. B traces their nose along the curve of A’s ear, noting the pink hue that’s settled into A’s skin. Their free hand slides up A’s back, gently massaging the muscles in their shoulders before balling into a loose fist in A’s hair. B leaves a trail of lingering kisses along A’s neck, starting behind their ear and meandering toward A’s collarbone.
“I guess I better warm you up.”
OTP Prompt
"Munchkin." B smirks. "I'M NOT A MUNCHKIN!" A immediately retorts, flinging their arm across the table and knocking a tube of chapstick and a pack of sticky notes on the floor for dramatic effect. B laughs and pats A on the head, then gently pulls A out of their chair and in closer for a hug. "Correction, my evil little munchkin." "I'M NOT EVIL!" A wiggles around in B's arms, poking B in the side as a form of protest for the teasing. "So you're not denying being a little munchkin?" B chuckles and lightly tucks A's hair behind their ear. "I'm not evil, I'm not little, and I already denied being a munchkin!" "Mmmh. But you haven't denied being mine." B points out, arms still around A. A turns away, covering their face as they blush. "Gee. I wonder why that is. Maybe it's because I love you or something." A wraps their arms around B, still looking away. "I would hope so. I mean, we are a couple." "Why would I deny being yours in the first place?" "I dunno. You tell me." "Nerd." A looks up at B, watching the steady expression on B's face. "There's no point in trying to answer that question."
OT3 Prompt
The summer heat and the moisture in the air cast a heavy oppressiveness across the campsite. Large trees provide shade, towering stories above the tent, and providing a slightly cooler pathway down toward the pond. A sits on the bank, feet submerged. The water is stagnant. They curl their toes, feeling the warm mud squish between their toes.
C skips along the path, flip flops smacking, alerting A to their presence. B follows closely behind, a small cooler tucked under their arm, sun glasses sliding down the bridge of their nose due to sweat.
“This used to be more fun...” A comments. Slap. Dead mosquito. A wipes their hand on their shorts.
“It’s tradition!” C exclaims, spinning in a circle on one foot. They lose balance and topple over into B.
“Whoa, careful.” B sets the cooler next to A. A flips the lid open and takes out a drink, passing drinks to B and C as well.
NOTP Prompt
A is sitting on the floor of the student study lounge, homework spread around them in a semi circle, talking on the phone.
B gets irritated with A, and tries to get their attention, with the intention of asking A to talk a little quieter. B motions at the “please be quiet and courteous” sign posted on the wall. A just rolls their eyes and keeps talking.
B stomps over and kicks A’s textbooks and homework across the floor. A screams at B, angry over the interruption. A faculty member kicks both of them out of the room, and they grumpily walk off in opposite directions.
A is applying a new flavor of chapstick.
“Can I try it? I wanna have a taste,” B asks curiously.
“Sure, it’s coconut cream-” A starts to reply, but before they can finish, B kisses A on the lips.
“Uhhh… Uhhh… Um…. So. Yeah. SORRY, BYE.” B blushes and takes off, speed walking away and facepalming repeatedly while cursing under their breath.
A stands there, in shock, blushing, but also grinning and feeling butterflies swirling around in their stomach. A chases after B, tackling them from behind, and says “if you had asked I could have given you a better taste than that!”
AN OTP PROMPT BY @otp-or-notp
That's so cool!
OTP Prompt
The smell of old book bindings haunts the aisles of the library. Faint swishes, the turning of pages... Like whispering ghosts, or characters calling out from the confinements of their stories. B runs a gentle finger across the spines of the shelved books. Some of the covers are smooth, some are rough. B subconsciously smiles every time they come across a worn cover, knowing that the book is well loved and used. B looks away from the books and sees A standing at the end of the row.
A absentmindedly plays with their hair, gently nibbling their lower lip, a light scowl settling across their brow. A's nose is buried in a book. A silently observes B. The only thing better than well loved books is sharing a well loved book with someone else. B glances up and makes eye contact with A, then blushes.
"Oh. Uh... Hi. Am I in the way?" B asks.
"No no, sorry. Was just... Distracted. You looked like you were intently focused on the book," A says.
"Yeah, it's one of my favorites. Should read it sometime." B writes something down on a small piece of paper. They nimbly slide it between the pages before handing the book to A. A reads the back of the book. By the time they look up, B is gone. A checks out the book. When opening the book, the piece of paper falls out. It has a number and a scribbled message.
"Call me when you've read the novel."
OTP Prompt
Big, fluffy clumps of snowflakes drift to the ground, disbanding into little puffs of white across the ground. They patter against the sleeves of A's jacket, the black strikingly dark against the white of the snow and the red of their mittens and scarf. The exposed skin on their nose and ears is rosy, the air having a subtle but refreshing bite, making A alert and awake. B picks up a smooth, flat stone. With a flick of their wrist, the stone skips and bounces across the iced surface of the pond. A smiles, listening to the clattering and strange noise of the impacts. A silently approaches B's side, standing close by, observing quietly. B takes A's hand, and leans in close, planting a tiny kiss on A's temple. A blushes, clutching B's hand back.
OTP Prompt
The grass is damp. A misty morning fog swirls around as the sun shines brilliantly through it, evaporating in curly tendrils. Person A walks barefoot across the grass, heading toward the side of the house where the garden grows. B is sitting on a shallow concrete stair, spade in hand, lounging amongst the potted plants that will soon be residing in the ground. "Growing plants or growing up?" A laughs. "Growing attached to you," B says. "Aww, that's cute!" "So are you." "Smartass," A says. A rolls their eyes and stretches, arms extended above their head and back arching. B simply stares, distracted by A, smiling and observing the curves of A's body as A moves, and noticing how A always shifts their body weight to their left leg and juts out their hip when standing idle. "Is there a problem?" A asks, glancing at B sideways. "Nope." "Then why are you staring?" "Just... Lucky, that's all." B smiles, a mysterious and cryptic look crossing their face. There's no point in hiding it anymore, B realizes. "I'm lucky to have someone like you in my life." "Thanks, A. I appreciate it. I guess I'm lucky, too." "I love you," B states matter-of-factly. "Love you, too." A examines a nearby flower from the garden. It's been obvious that they love each other for a long time, but neither had said so out loud. B gets off the step, and joins A. Carefully, B plucks the bloom that A had been examining, and lightly tucks it behind A's ear.
OTP Prompt
The rings of Saturn glitter around the spaceship-- ice particles and debris suspended in the void of space, creating a haunting and beautiful sight to behold. The excitement of the cruise fades as the hours creep by, the enthrallment of the planet's haloes occluded by apprehension and a gloomy sense of ennui. Peculiar flickers... Misshapen orbs of incandescence flitting in and out of the ship's field of vision. No one knows what they are, but they're unexpected. "B..." A says, pressing closer to B, leaning back into the arms that are firmly embracing them. "Shhh, it's nothing to worry about. We're safe inside the ship." B gently nuzzles A's hair and gives A a reassuring squeeze. "Yeah, but..." A sighs. "I don't know. What if it's something bad?" "It won't be." "You promise?" "What kind of a promise is that? I can't predict the future. Statistically, though, it's very unlikely to be anything." B rolls their eyes. "Thanks... Very comforting..." "Hey, I'm not going to feed you empty promises and sweet words to make you feel better. I can give you hugs and affection, though," B says. B releases A from the hold, still gripping one of A's hands, and twirls A to face them. The pair sways together, forming rhythms and patterns of footwork that grow increasingly convoluted as they traverse the floor of the ballroom. The windows stretch from the floor to the ceiling, which is covered by mirrors and dim, sporadic lights that glow faint pinks and oranges, casting a dreamy quality over the room. The stars outside and the materials in Saturn's rings cast and reflect light about the room, and for a moment, the pair feels as if they are dancing directly in the vacuum of space.
NOTP Prompt
Shattering glass echoes throughout the restaurant, and everyone looks up. B is standing across the table from A. The shards of a broken glass have scattered across the ground, and A is sitting in their chair, completely drenched with water, ice cubes resting on their lap. B screams at A about how A never makes them a priority. A ignores B, and asks a waiter to bring a towel while rolling their eyes. "I know you're upset, and this is bad timing, but can we do this later? My friends want to hit the town tonight. Besides, this is a good opportunity for you to cool off, right? Everything is fine." A gets up and leaves after drying off, leaving B to pick up the bill. B slumps back down into their chair, defeated. B realizes A doesn't care at all, and that they are just a convenience for A.
OTP Prompt
B gently slides a hand along A’s cheekbone, fingers deftly tucking A’s hair behind their ear. B smiles, genuine joy lighting up their face as B gazes at A with admiration and love.
“I do,” A and B repeat after the wedding officiant.
“Go for it,” the officiant states and winks at B.
B supports A’s lower back, leaning A backward as they lean in for their first kiss as a married couple.
OTP Prompt
It's cold and the sun is setting. A light dusting of snow and frost create a crunchy pathway across the grass on the back roads of the country side. B is walking down the road, scowling, thinking about life and lost, having stormed out after a disagreement with A to get some fresh air. A is looking for B in their car, driving slowly, keeping the car on high heat. A's headlights illuminate B's silhouette as B trudges down the side of the road. A rolls down their windows and calls out to B. "Hey, it's warm in here. You look cold. Hop in." B shakes their head and replies "I'm fine," and refocuses their attention on the road in front of them. A follows behind B in the car, keeping the windows down and turning up the music so that B can hear it. B glances at the car, and A sighs. With an eyeroll, A parks the car and gets out, bringing B a warm jacket and hand warmers. A gently places their warm hands on either side of B's face. B swats A's hands away from their face and continues down the road, putting the jacket on. A stands there a moment, contemplating whether to keep trying or give up. A catches up and walks beside B, arms crossed and breath creating a tiny cloud with each exhale. A and B wander on in silence for a few minutes as the last rays of light start to fade. A shivers. B notices, and realizes that A is worried and cold. Without saying anything, B takes A's hand and they head back to the car. B smiles and notices the look of relief in A's eyes. B opens the door for A, plants a kiss on A's forehead, and they head back to the coziness of home.
OTP Prompt
A and B are cuddling on a warm spring day, cozy in a hammock lazily swaying between two trees behind the cottage they’re staying in.
“Hmmm… I need to get up…” B comments, making no effort to get out of the hammock. A kisses the top of B’s head and nuzzles B’s hair, wrapping their arms tightly around B.
“Nooo….” A mumbles quietly, protesting.
“Hnghhh, you make this so difficult, but I really need to get up, sweetheart.” B gently removes A’s arms from their waist, and attempts to get out of the hammock.
B promptly trips and falls, then rolls over onto their back in the grass.
“Not. One. Word.” B threatens through a laugh.
A just raises an eyebrow, and says “Here’s more than one: You should’ve stayed in the hammock with me. Also, you okay?!”
B nods, and gets up, brushing off grass bits and heading inside, shaking their head.
“I love you, nerd!” A shouts as B reaches the door.
“Love you, too.” B replies, then enters the door.
http://archiveofourown.org/works/8000293
Gave it a try. xD
