“Your still mad, I can feel it through the phone” with Ryan pleeeeeease?
Word Count: 249
The clattering of the spatula hitting the counter almostseemed to echo through the kitchen as you sighed loudly into the mouthpiece ofyour cell phone. You looked around the room and pursed your lips, not reallylistening to Ryan as he continued to talk on the other end. You turned off thestove top, as well as the oven itself, before you went to the cabinet to find acontainer to pack up what had already been made.
“Y/N, dear,” Ryan’s tentative voice tried.
You sighed and rolled your eyes, “Its fine, Ryan, don’tworry about it.”
There seemed to be a pause, but you could hear the otherguys in the background arguing with one another. You wanted to beunderstanding, you really did; you had just asked Ryan that morning, andafternoon, if he would be home on time since you had some important news toshare with him and wanted to do it over dinner. It just sucked that for somereason a simple video of them playing Uno had turned into a multi-hour eventand this was now the second phone call Ryan had made to you.
“You’re still mad,” he murmured, “I can feel it through thephone.”
You groaned and closed your eyes, “I’m upset and frustratedand we will talk about it later.”
“I love you, dear,” Ryan said firmly, ignoring Geoff’s loudlaugh and rib at his sentimentality.
You were quiet for a moment but nodded, “I love you too.”
"don't talk, just kiss me" with Trevor please! Congrats on 300!!
Word Count: 316
You watched with almost horror-stricken eyes as the wheel ofvengeance slowed down and click-click-clicked its way to a stop on the squarethat had your initials scribbled down on it. You managed to whip the look offof your face before the cameras caught it, but it would still be obvious toalmost anyone in the room that you were not pleased with the turn of events.
In the few minutes you had left the set to get a drink, theyhad decided Trevor needed to kiss someone and put everyone in AchievementHunter up on the wheel as a choice. You couldn’t really object to it on thelive stream, so you grinned and bared it; hoping that through whatever miraclewas available that it would not land on you.
You were not that lucky.
Trevor looked in your direction and you saw the uneasiness inhis eyes as well. The two of you had had a sort of secret relationship going onthat no one had known about, even up until it ended a few weeks ago. So,kissing Trevor in front of everyone was not very high on your things to dolist. Slowly, Trevor walked over and tried to gauge your reaction as he gotcloser.
“Are you oka-“
You cut Trevor off with a hand, “Don’t talk, just kiss me.”
He didn’t need any more prompting to stoop down and catchyour lips in a kiss. For a moment, your eyes closed and the world disappearedand everything seemed to be okay again. But you were quickly brought back toreality when you pulled away and looked up into Trevor’s dark eyes. You bothblinked at one another, unsure of what to say or do.
“Right… well… what’s next,” you asked, shaking your head andwalking away from him, not wanting to think about the sudden butterflies inyour stomach.
Yay 300 followers!! “Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?” with Jeremy, if you will? 🌸
FAHCWord Count: 279
You stood silent in the shadows of the room, your breathhardly coming, as you listened to the surrounding area. You’d been sent on a reconnaissancemission and once you had gotten there, something seemed off. You could tellthat you weren’t the only person there and, even though you wouldn’t admit itthat sent a ripple of fear down your spine.
After staying in your spot for a few minutes, you decided totry and get the information you needed and get out.
However, you rounded a corner and felt a hand grab at yourshoulder and slam you against a wall. The force of it knocked the wind out ofyou and disoriented you enough to keep you from grabbing your weapon. A firmbody pressed against you and you squinted enough to make out the face of theman in front of you.
“Rimmy Tim,” you teased with a laugh, knowing that yournonchalance would annoy him more than anything.
Jeremy nearly growled and slammed you against the wallagain. “What are you doing in the Fakes’ base, Y/N?” he hissed, glaring at you.You licked your lips slowly and shrugged a single shoulder as best as you couldin Jeremy’s tight grip.
“Tell me, Rimmy, is that a gun in your pocket or are you justhappy to see me?”
The angry in Jeremy’s eyes lessened just enough for you totake your chance. In a flurry of arms, hands, and legs, you pushed Jeremy awayand slammed his back flat against the ground. You climbed on top of him andgrinned down at him in the dark.
"I'll hold your hair. Just take deep breaths" with Trevor C, maybe during extra life?
Word Count: 158
In no time flat it felt as though your entire mouth was onfire and the heat was rapidly spreading. You’d always prided yourself on yourability to eat spicy food but this was a completely different beast untoitself. Your hand reached out and groped the air, silently asking for some kindof relief. In a flash, Trevor was at your side with both a carton of milk and atrashcan.
You gagged at the heat seeping down your throat and quicklyopened the milk carton to pour some into your mouth.
“You okay?” Trevor asked, running a hand over your back.
You groaned and shook your head, “I’m gonna die… or barf. Orbarf, and then die.”
Trevor bit back a laugh and gently pushed your hair out ofyour face, “I’ll hold your hair. Just take deep breaths.”
“Breathing hurts,” you whined, pouring more milk into yourmouth and then spitting it in the trash.
You are a machine!!! So many and they’re all so good!! If you’re still doing them, “ where do you want me to kiss you? ” with Trevor Collins? Either fluffy or sinful, bc I’m a soppy bitch
Word Count: 357
You had been trying to set up the other room to recordsomething with Jeremy but at some point, someone had gone in and messed thingsup. With a sigh, you pushed yourself up off of the floor and banged your arm onthe desk which made you gasp loudly and jump up and down.
“Fuck! Ow,fuckity, Ow,” you whined, holding your elbow tightly as you continued to swearunder your breath. From the support room door, Trevor appeared with a crookedsmile on his face, "What did you do?”
You held out your elbow with a pout on your lips, “Ihit it, Make it better?”
Trevor slowly took a step towards you, his smile neverleaving his face. His hand gently clasped your forearm, “Where does ithurt? Where do you want me to kiss?”
Now it was your turn to smirk at him.
Your right hand moved over and pointed to where you hadactually hit your elbow, “Right here.” In a blink, Trevor’s lipstouched the spot before he looked back up at you. You batted your eye lashes asyour finger trailed up your arm to the crook of your neck, “Andhere.” Trevor’s lips followed the same path as your fingers had secondsbefore.
They finally stopped at your neck and gave a slow open mouthkiss to the spot. Shivers went down your spine before you finally pointed toyour lips, “Right here, too.”
Trevor pulled back to see your pointer finger on your lips.His smile grew exponentially before he gently moved your hand out of the way tokiss you.
From out in the support room, you could hear the door openand people coming into the room. You pulled away from Trevor’s kiss but he movedhis focus back to your neck. “Trevor,” you tried to get his attentionbut it came out as an airy sort of moan. You cleared your throat and gentlypushed him away. He groaned loudly and pouted down at you before standing upstraight.
“We’ll finish this later,” you murmured, giving him a smirkand slipping out of the room.
My dude could ya perhaps do “Everything’s just fucking Disney with you. “ with Miles?
I got you my manWord Count: 219
“Hey, Hey, Y/N,” Miles called from his spot on the sofa.
You didn’t look up from your phone, “Yes, Miles?”
Miles let out a small giggle and he scooted closer towardsyou. “Do you know why Peter Pan always flies?” he asked. You sighed and slowly,painfully, pulled your eyes away from the screen in your hands. This had beengoing on for hours. The two of you were sitting nicely, watching a movie, andjust hanging out, and he would randomly bust out a random joke that wasn’t thatfunny to begin with.
“Why, Miles?” you asked in your most uninterested voice.
You watched as a wide grin spread out over his features. “Because…he Neverlands!” Miles exclaimed, looking at you for some sort of positivereaction. He did not receive one but that didn’t stop him. “I love that joke.It never gets old,” he continued, nearly dissolving into a fit of giggles, “It’sgot a great Hook.”
He laughed to himself for a moment before you grabbed athrow pillow and smacked him in the head with it, “Everything’s just fucking Disneywith you, today.”
Miles gave an affront gasp and took the pillow from you, “Someof us enjoy the finer things in life, Y/N. You should try it some time. HakunaMatata and shit.”
Can you PLZ do “What about a compromise? I’ll kill them first, and if it turns out they were friendly, I’ll apologize.” with ryan? :)
Word Count: 179FAHC
“Put your gun down,” you hissed.
Beside you, Ryan turned to look back over his shoulder aswhere you were crouching. Underneath his Vagabond face paint, you could seeslight confusion on his features. You sighed and lifted your head to lookaround the room; you’d heard a noise and voices and now Ryan was preparing foran all out war which was something you were hoping to avoid.
“Do you want them to shoot us first?” he whispered, checkingthe clip.
You rolled your eyes and scoffed, “What if they don’t wantto hurt us?”
Ryan gritted his teeth and scurried closer to you. He gotdown getting closer and speaking softer to you. “What about a compromise? I’llkill them first, and if it turns out they were friendly, I’ll apologize,” heoffered, giving you a slight grin.
Before you could think of anything to say, you heard agunshot in the next room over. With another sigh, you looked at Ryan and tookout your own gun. “Fine, let’s go,” you said, motioning towards the door.
Could you do “If you don’t get turned on by having your neck kissed somethings wrong with you.” with Jon risinger
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“What exactly are you trying to do?” you asked in an almostbored sort of voice. You kept your eyes on the screen of your laptop that wasperched in your lap; you had a lot of work to finish and all you knew was thatyour boyfriend was trying to distract you. You could feel his breath againstyour neck as he sighed, as well as the light tickle of his hair as he sat upslightly.
Jon huffed, “I’m trying to seduce you.”
You cracked a smile and let out a low chuckle beforeglancing over at Jon. “And you’re accomplishing that by…?” you asked, teasinghim just a bit.
“By kissing your neck,” he answered earnestly, “Because whocan deny that?”
You shrugged and looked back at your screen. Jon was quietfor a moment before he made an annoyed sound in the back of his throat. “If youdon’t get turned on by having your neck kissed something’s wrong with you,” he asserted,crossing his arms over his chest and turning away from you.
“I never said it didn’t,” you shrugged, smirking toyourself.
