#((i'm baaaack!))

[sobeautifullyobsessed]

Duncan x Scarlett - first kiss

...there she was looking up at him again. But this time, they were alone, not even Egg in sight, and better still, in earshot. His heart was loping like it did when he caught Thunder's rhythm on a fresh-aired, sunlit day with a clear road laid out before him, his responsibilities forgotten for a time. That's funny, Dunk thought. This close to, and her gaze inviting me in, I shouldn't feel this calm. Like I’m exactly where I'm meant to be. I should be...

Scarlett crooked her finger as way of begging him closer. How pert she looked and set on something he couldn't quite read! But he obeyed on account of her lower gravity pulling him in, declining his face nearer to hers, beginning to ask what she wanted. The question died on his lips when he understood. Her sure hands on his shoulders gave her the boost she'd been needing. There was the soft pant of her breath on his skin, and Dunk closed his eyes, realizing he needn't have worried at all.

Her kiss was warm and warming, slow but not tentative. She plumped her bottom lip against his until he parted his lips just slightly. Her initiative was as intoxicating as it was unexpected, a slow-motion answer to all the fretting he had done. Does she like me in that way? Gods, yes! Scarlett had nestled his lower lip between hers, pressing her tongue lightly against it before releasing his lip. A thrum of joy ran through his body, leaving him speechless and awed.

"Forgive me please, Ser Duncan, if I've read the want in your eyes wrong, or am uncomely forward with a kiss," she panted. "But I've been wanting to do that since I had you hold the twine to your chin, and I needed to know for sure if you liked me the same."

With that, his arm was around her waist, lifting her effortlessly to him. "Oh, my sweet lass, I've been won'dring the same, wanting the same, and more if it's proper to say." His lips hovered above hers just long enough for him to add, "And I'm Dunk. Just...just call me Dunk. Please." This time, he led the way, and the taste of her pretty mouth put him in mind of the first ripe peaches of summertime. Refreshing and sweet, and purely for him.

Aaahhh, good things come to those who wait. right? It'll be a couple chapters more until they get here, but I've always loved fashioning first kisses, and it just couldn't wait.

[your-g-u-i-d-e-to-the-other-side]

Wow, it's been a while since I posted. Sure hope nobody missed me!!! *Cries in the corner*

Nah jk. Here's some random head cannons for Dr. Saira Bellum, our fav little crazy genius. Yes, I found a new obsession. So?

Her eyes are very sensitive, (especially to light), henceforth the goggles that she always wears. Also her eyes are golden. I have no idea why, but i've seen that and just latched onto it.

She has ADHD. Need I explain?

She either uses she/her or they/them pronouns. When asked what her gender was, her response was 'Scientist'.

She was the youngest VILE faculty member, but then Cleo joined at 15. No idea when Saira joined, but she joined before Cleo.

She's extremely sensitive to touch, because shes antisocial af and basically never touches people/gets touched.

Adding onto 5, she hates social situations and can get easily overwhelmed.

She's not very good at baking. She could be amazing, but she consistently gets focused on something else whilst the item bakes or cooks, and when she hears the timer go off it's sort of a 'Oh, I'll get that in a moment, just as soon as I finish...', until it's burnt. She tries, though.

[nyrarachelle-plays]

"OH! I Think I Got One!"

"Yep, just like that, Keira!" It's early morning and Conner decided to take his two eldest children for some quality time, fishing on the river, like the old days. Although, many things have changed! For one, Roger’s yielding a yellow plumbob, unable to fully focus on the task at hand, because his spidey senses are tingling...

Previously. (And THAT They Did...) | Next. ("Alright! So...")

[theredstargalaxy]

And now, back to our regularly scheduled programming!

[gridanian-red-mage]

After teleporting where she could and going on chocoboback to the places she couldn't, Arielle's patience is probably beginning to thin out by now. Not to mention she absolutely knows that Mina is very tired and wants to take a breather, so Mina's definitely getting extra gysahl greens as a treat. And Y'shtola, being as observant as she is and is also pretty annoyed, says this:

And meanwhile, Arielle is just:

Yes, she is exhausted. Yes, she very much hopes knows this will pay off somehow. And yes, she very much needs a minute.

[artsy-alice]

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[christinapotter09]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

‘The secret is safe with me. You have my word.’ there was also understanding, as Brienne looked at Sansa again, probably some suspicions and questions were answered with the truth. Brienne looked at Sansa once again and finally nodded. They were safe, Sansa knew it.

‘So what is that weapon?’ Jon asked and this time he looked at Sam and then at Bran who seemed oblivious. ‘What happened to Bran while we were away?’ he added the question that scared him the most. Sam was the one to speak, reaching forward and standing too, by Bran’s side.

[imagine-shenanigans]

A bet’s a bet

Rating: T

Word Count: 791 Words

Details: Jotaro/Reader, but mostly only if you squint, Polnareff does dumb things dot png, comedy, fluff, gender neutral reader

“Hey, Jotaro! Show me that trick again!” 

Turning around in his seat, Polnareff grinned back expectantly at Jotaro, arms crossed over the headrest of the car. However, he was only met with Jotaro’s face shaded by the brim of his hat, and a judging, somewhat tense, silence that usually seemed to follow Jotaro around. 

“Come on, don’t glare at me!” Polnareff huffed, reaching out a hand to poke the brim of his hat. “If you don’t want to do the trick then say so!”

“Don’t touch his hat.” You warned, not looking up from the book you were reading in the back seat, back pressed to Jotaro’s side, and legs spread out over Kakyoin’s lap. “He’ll punch you on instinct.”

“Watch the road Polnareff.” Kakyoin glared from behind him.

“It’s okay Silver Chariot is watching the road!” Polnareff quickly reassured the younger man. “Anyway, what do you mean on instinct? Are you saying he wouldn’t hit me if he was thinking about it?”

“Huh?” You asked, looking up finally. “Oh, no he totally would, he’s just sleeping right now.”

“...what?” 

Joseph turned fully around in the passenger seat to look at his grandson, confusion on his face. 

“His eyes are open!” Joseph declared, pointing a finger at you menacingly. “I won’t fall for your trick!”

“Oh you won’t fall for it again, you mean?” You snorted, before gently reaching a finger up and pointing to Jotaro’s eyes, one eyebrow raised. “Anyway, he’s sleeping with his eyes open. He does it all the time. Have none of you have noticed?”

“...you’re fucking with me.”

“I am absolutely not fucking with you.” You grinned, snapping your book shut. “Ah, damn, I didn’t put a bookmark in.”

“There’s absolutely no way that Jotaro is sleeping.” 

“There absolutely is, and I will bet you money on it.” 

“...ten dollars.” Joseph said, quickly digging cash out of his wallet.

“Twenty or I tell him what you did.” 

“Fine!” Joseph huffed, handing his cash to Polnareff, only for it to be snapped out of his hands by Kakyoin.

“Watch the road!” He warned harshly, before taking out his wallet to add to the growing pile, as well as your own. “I’ll wager he’s not actually sleeping, either, however.”

“Good! Now, I’ll prove he’s sleeping.” You nodded, keeping your voice even as you grinned. “Joseph spilled cola on Jotaro’s hat three days ago  and pretended that Polnareff did it.”

“THAT WAS YOU?” Polnareff screeched from the driver’s seat, turning around to lunge at Joseph in an incredibly petty move that caused the car to swerve. “HE ALMOST KILLED ME!” 

“POLNAREFF CONTROL THE FUCKING CAR!” You screeched as Polnareff continued to grab Joseph by the collar, as the old man attempted to explain himself. “JESUS CHRIST”

Moments later, Polnareff had turned back around in his seat, a lump on his head from where both you and Kakyoin had hit him. He was explicitly told not to turn around in his seat again until they got to the next rest stop, where Joseph would take over driving. Polnareff would not be allowed to drive again, which was very clearly the wisest decision.

However, you continued to grin excitedly as you pointed to Jotaro’s still sleeping face. He had not moved an inch since the start of the conversation, his chest rising and falling at the same slow pace as before. 

Although his eyes were open, Jotaro was still sleeping.

“Holy shit.” Joseph whispered in disbelief, eyes wide as he watched his grandson continue to sleep despite all of them nearly crashing, and the truth about the cola spill coming out. “How did you know?”

“Oh, he always does this.” You shrugged, eagerly grabbing the dumbfounded Joseph’s wallet and raiding another twenty bucks from him. “He just sleeps whenever he feels tired and I nudge him awake if there’s danger.”

“Are you telling me that half the time Jotaro was silent he was-”

“Sleeping? Yeah.” You cackled, cutting Kakyoin off mid sentence. “Are we at a rest stop yet? I promised Jotaro I’d wake him up when we got close.”

“We’re only a mile or two away.” Polnareff confirmed, not even daring to look back in the rearview mirror. Lest he face the wrath of almost the entire car, that was. “We should be there in a couple minutes.”

“Oh good!” Without turning to look at Polnareff, you stretched out your legs again. “Don’t tell him I told you.”

“Why would we-”

“Hey, you hear that Jotaro?” You asked, turning in your seat to poke at Jotaro’s arm. “Rest stop soon.”

And despite your words, everyone’s eyes were locked onto Jotaro as he blinked, looking around for a moment. 

“...what did I miss?”

“ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?”

“POLNAREFF THE ROAD!”