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All I had to do was do my daily yoga routine and it manifested a Cheesby idea
80s music brings me back to good times like when i wasnt alive
Writer: There Was Only One Bed…
Smut fans: *gasp!!!!!*
Writer: So They Spooned All Night And The Brooding One Allowed Themselves To Feel Vulnerable For The First Time In Years And The Chirpy One Got Some Quality Snuggles
Fluff fans: *GASP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*
Alternatively:
There was only one bed and so they lay there together, only inches apart physically but it may as well have been miles for neither could muster the courage to tell the other the true depth of their feelings and so they lay there sleepless in their mutual pining
Angst fans:
There was only one bed. A carried B to it and gently eased them down. They were both badly injured but B’s conditions were much worse and A wouldn’t rest until they knew B was going to be alright. So A sat down next to B and brushed their hair back, holding their hand as B shivered through the night, their only comfort A’s presence by their side.
Hurt/Comfort fans:
Dear god you’re right, you’re so right
I feel like this needs to be a writing challenge… How many different ways can you write this one trope.
There was only one bed, but instead of making a big fuss, the tired pair went the fuck to sleep and got a full 8 hours.
My sleep deprived ass:
OH YEAH THAT’S THE GOOD STUFF
There was only one bed. This is normal. They’ve been married for a decade and have a small child. The child has climbed in bed to snuggle with them because thunder is scary. They have their baby curled between them and they share soft, warm smiles over his sleepy head as he snores little kid snores.
Me, who just wants domestic curtains found family fic:
I AM ALL OF THIS I WILL LITERALLY READ ANYTHING
There was only one bed, the two characters argued and bickered begging for them not to have to share it, but they somehow are here still. They agree that there both going to pick a side and stay on it. This was going fine until in the middle of the night A woke up screaming and crying, B gets them to calm down and they end up falling asleep next to each other feeling safe
Enemies to lovers fans
There was only one bed. A noticed B’s exhaustion and lifted them easily. “You don’t have to carry me like a child,” B noted, despite being clearly pleased by how matters were progressing. “I think we both know that’s not true,” A replied with a grin. The bed was warm, inviting, and yet something was missing. “Is this a private party, or can just anyone join,” C called from the doorway, clad only in their underwear and a smile. “Only if it’s you!” A and B replied in unison as they drew the covers back.
My OT3-loving ass:
the most interesting thing I’ve learned from people responding to @ao3commentoftheday is that people don’t know that authors don’t get notifications when people subscribe and they use the subscribe button as like, a Super-Kudos. it’s good to know because I’ve spent way too long pondering subscription counts on oneshots where there really is nowhere else I can take the story in utter bafflement trying to figure out what the people wanted from me, and now I can just take the number as a compliment. the people subscribed to your oneshots don’t literally think there’s a possibility you might add more to it (although hope does spring eternal), they’re just trying to indicate they really loved it.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Title: Breathing On Your Bedroom Floor
Fandom: Men's Hockey RPF
Pairing: Noel Acciari/Frank Vatrano
Word Count: 5055
Summary: Fox Sports Florida (04/24/2020)
How are you staying connected to your teammates during the break?
Noel Acciari: "Well I live close to Connolly and Frank so...I've walked the dog with Frank a couple of times..."
Or
“You haven’t gone anywhere?”
“Yeah! I’ve been a super homebody this whole time. The same as you,” Frank insisted, half amused and half offended while he continued, “I’m not being the reason the team gets screwed, or yanno...worse.” Frank’s words seemed to trail off, swallowing over the last.
Noel softened, Frank's words sobering him again with a little nod.
“I know, I know. I totally trust you. If you don’t feel comfortable, though, I get it.”
Frank, in gentle defiance, looked at Noel dead in the eyes while he pulled his mask off.
looking luminous today | pens vs isles, 20 feb 2021
flyers + InternetHippo
Positive energy is vital (x)
A lot of adulthood is shouting “AUGH MY LAUNDRY” hours after you put it in the washer/dryer and running to go fetch it
oh shit my laundry
reblog to save someone’s laundry
things fictional couples do that makes me lose my mind + writing prompts
taking each other’s hands during a stressful situation, instantly reliveing the pressure of the situation
smiling in-between kisses
during a hug, one of them pulls the other closer, followed by the other one nudging their head into the crook of their lover’s neck
forehead kisses
they’re in bed, one of them’s like “it’s time to get up” and their lover pulls them back down, wraps their hands around their body, snuggles up close, preventing the other one from getting out of bed
forehead kisses but it’s the male being kissed on the head
dancing together, one of them takes the other’s hand, kisses it
saying “i love you” completely randomly
bantering, judging each other but in a way that’s like, what you’re doing right now, is really stupid, but you’re adorable and i can’t help but love you
when one of them is like… i don’t know… hurt or something… and the other one is just like… tending to their wounds… and then just like… wrap them into their arms… thankful that they’re alive…
when one of them is hurt by the antagonist… and their lover goes… absolutely ballistic and does everything in their power to get to the person they love, to the point in which the antagonist and it’s crew have to physically restrain them… and it still doesn’t stop them… they jsut keep kicking… doesn’t matter what happens to them… doesn’t matter if they get beaten in the process… as long as their lover is safe…
when they haven’t seen each other for a while (bonus point if they’re not sure the other one is alive) and all this time they’ve been trying to stay strong, but when they reunite, they crash into each other’s arms, and completely breakdown…
“i’m not worthy of anybody’s love.” “that’s not true, you’re worthy of mine.” followed by the lover breaking eye-contact… + a love confession
when one of them has never had a proper birthday party for whatever reason, and their lover makes it their mission to give them the best day ever, followed by “you didn’t have to do all this for me. just being with you is enough.” “i know. but i thought you deserved ?’’ and their lover smiles, a kiss is shared
one of them being like… i’m totally getting off track here, but you’re like, really hot so i’m going to pick you up and throw you on the bed, followed by their lover smacking them on their head (gently) because they have important things to do
’‘you shouldn’t be here.” “i had to make sure you were okay.” silence. “can i come in?” more silence. you decide. angst or happy ending?
when they’re forced apart, and they get to say goodbye, and they cry, share a last kiss, holding hands until the very end, until they’re so far apart they have to let go…
any form of physical intimacy ever
one of them resting their head on the other’s lap, falling asleep
wearing their lover’s clothes! (also, “can I get my shirt back? ’'no.”)
being jealous! not to the point of it being unhealthy, just a moderate amount of cute jealously, in which their partner just laughs it off and gives them a kiss
a slow burn being like… i’m not in love with them! cut to scene of the person in question staring dreamingly at the object of their desire
when a character is falling in love, and their love interest is making them smile, and they’re flustered, blushing, in such a happy state of mind that they look to the ground, trying to hide their burning red cheeks
banter in which one of them’s like… “i love you” and the other person’s like “ok” and the first one’s like “say it back” and the other one’s just like “no 😝” and the first one gets frustrated because “why wouldn’t you say it back we always say i love you before we leave”
when they’re doing something outside, it’s dark outside, and one of them views something pretty in the sky, like a shooting star, or just the stars in general, and they pull their lover by the hand, all excited to watch the shooting star, and their lover looks at them in pure admiration
when it’s a slow burn, and the characters just look at each other like “fuck it i’m done with this” and kiss
edit: The character thinking “seriously? I love them?!!’’ because somebody reblogged the post saying that and it did something special to my heart
Some reader, lightly commenting on my fic: hey i liked this.
me, my eyes enormous: you COMMENT me? you comment on my fic, like the story? oh! oh! love for reader! love for reader for One Thousand Years!!!!
Idiots to lovers implies that they stop being idiots when they finally get together, but that is just not true, they will always be idiots
Idiots (pining) to idiots (dating)
idiot to usdiot
he will tear your city down || pekka rinne/juuse saros
For @fourteen-ninety-one for @hockeynetwork‘s gift exchange!
Plot: Pekka is getting old. Both he and Juuse are far too aware of that, but for more similar reasons than they might have thought.
Wordcount: 3,037
Warnings: N/A
Authors Note: I call this one “I’m worried about Pekka r*tiring”. Also please let me know if the paragraph spacing fucks up.
Tag List: @zaydeswisdom @stuetzlestrudel @huttons @connormcdavo
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Thank you so much, Corwin. Yet another great piece by you, I was surprised to see your URL pop up again. But after the wonderful fic from the summer exchange I was pretty excited to see what you had done. Absolutely love the domesticity to this and can also feel that "I'm worried about Pekka r*tiring" thing, he's a damn fine goalie.
Thank you again, I really enjoyed it! 💕
cgy @ col | 10.3.19
Actual child: Jammy Benn.
here are the players that have ruined my god damn life.. as told by the Grinch
merry christmas!