#c: conner

[loverbcys]

@blushdrunks continued from here

they did say, with age came experience, and conner seemed to be living proof of that sentiment as his fingers curled against her sweet spot without a second thought. whether that was one of the benefits of being with a man twenty years her senior, or his medical career making him an expert in anatomy was left up for interpretation. "no one else knows how to touch you right, do they?" he questioned, lips pressing down her neck as he continued his ministrations with his hand.

[artcrock]

“What are you doing?” // @cnrkent​

Artemis turned her head to look at Conner. He was standing behind her, watching her with an expression of curiosity. “I’m raiding Dick’s cereal cabinet. Why? What are you doing?” she asked, shooting him a grin. “He won’t notice I’ve taken any. He has like, 20 boxes. Does he even eat anything else?” Shoving her hand into the Reeses Puffs box to grab a handful, she eyed her old teammate. “Sooo, I guess I should make small talk. How’s it going?” 

[irxnstrk]

@cnrkent​ -- from here

“No, I --” Tony stopped talking as the boy -- or perhaps he wasn’t a boy, at least not in an average capacity -- kept talking. “Huh.” He looked over at him. “I have a friend like you. He doesn’t look as, uh...human as you do.” He paused. “Is that rude? I’m not sure what the social protocol is here.” He shrugged. “But I was speaking in the more immediate sense. You kinda snuck up on me, kid.”

[ofdemonsandmagic]

@superbxyclxne liked this for a starter

Nora knew she’d seen him before but she’d met a lot of people since coming to New York and it was a little hard to place everyone, especially the ones she’d only met once. “I know you” she said, that much she was confident about. “Hold on” finally remembering where she knew him from “we met at that bar right?”

[fablewoven]

@misunderstoodcreatures gets a semi plotted starter, hahaha

        Conner Aimsworth was honestly a good guy. Always held the doors open for everyone, had a good moral compass, and tried to have as much compassion as possible for everyone, which was why he’d gone into teaching in the first place. Gotten his degree, started teaching history at the local high school, and then he branched off into other areas of expertise and got a job as a professor at the university he was currently at. Things had been fantastic, until Wanda had shown up in his life. A student of all things. His student.

She was older than all the other Sophomores--even older than some Seniors--which was fine and all, but there was still this breach of conduct if you so much as looked at a student the way he sometimes glanced at her when she was busy writing things. Taking notes, or doing a test...and Heaven forbid when he saw her outside of class and said ‘hello’. She was beautiful, and intelligent, and talented--and off limits. Still, that never seemed to stop him from saying ‘hi’ when he did see her, like now while she was clearly using the coffee shop on campus to study and yet he couldn’t seem to help himself. He was both proud and guilty all at once.

“I swear I always see you working,” he told her as he approached her table, his cup of coffee already in hand and a smile on his face. “Don’t you ever go to parties or something?” Then he wouldn’t get to see her this much, however, and that would be a tragedy.

[cassidysxng]

Cassidy was on her way back to the Votive from dinner with one of her brothers when she saw him. He was alone (shocker) by the window of a small bistro eating his soup (boring) looking very much like he needed some company (not true, but whatever). Cassidy couldn’t help the slow smile that tugged at her lips before she rerouted, deviating from her usual path home to enter the restaurant he was in. 

“Oh sweetie, I’m so sorry I’m late!” She exclaimed dramatically, tugging off her coat and pressing a kiss on Conner’s temple once she passed him. She plopped herself down on the seat in front of him with a cheeky smile once she removed her coat, hanging it on the back of her chair before turning to him. “The baby wouldn’t stop crying and the plumber had a fit! But it’s all alright now, I’m here. Did you get my order, baby?” She cooed obnoxiously. 

@ccnnerw

[ourowncreatedmonsters]

Conner always loved selling at the farmer’s market, he liked being able to talk to people face-to-face about his family’s farm and their produce. He also loved people watching, which was an easy thing to do from his stand. It was surprisingly slow that morning, and Conner had spent most of it just on his phone, helping the maybe four people that had come by. “Hi there, is there anything I can help you with today?” he asked as someone new approached his table.

@mrxelliot

[ghxstspider-a]

Smash or pass + Conner

“I mean, I have had the pleasure of running into him, so I know he can take a hit from me. He was also very sweet to me when we first met. And -- and you should listen to this boy sing. I mean, I wouldn’t mind a private performance. And if the feeling is mutual, hell ya, smash!”