#caught making out

[moncapitaineee]

Since so many of ya’ll liked it’s time for ✨Qcard✨ (fluff- I’ll do smut after I do Spirk)

Ok enjoy.

“Will for the last time Enemies to Lovers wouldn’t work out.” “Yes it would!!!” Riker yelled stubbornly. “Did he read Enemies to lovers again?” Troi asked Picard. “Yep- I’ll be in my Ready room if needed.” Picard said.

Jean-luc Picard yawned. “An utterly tiring last few days I must say myself” the Captain mutters under his breathe exhausted from the previous events. He was on Liro III trying to solve a problem between the Litorians a mixed species of Bajorans and Romulans they were in a dispute with the Ferengi for some reason, the Ferengi refuse to step down from the argument and Picard spent 3 days settling it. He was exhausted. Picard entered his ready room. “Computer, Early Grey tea hot.” Picard spoke to the computer, he grabbed his cup of tea sat down at his desk and read the reports shortly he heard his door chime. “Enter.” The captain said. Riker rushed in and explained “Captain! The borg appeared out of nowhere and are firing on Liro III!!” Riker yelled in hurry. Picard stood up quickly “Go to red alert and arm Photon Torpedoes.” The captain ordered putting down his report and tea as soon as Riker left he entered the bridge quickly with his shoulders up and tucking his uniform down. “Report.” He ordered. “Captain our shields are up and ready Photon Torpedoes are prepared to be fired sir.” Worf explained

“Make it so Mr. Worf.” The captain said stiffly, right after Worf fired the photon torpedoes on the Borg cube alarming the borg that federation ships were around the quadrant. “Captain, I’m sensing an unusually life form aboard the Enterprise I can’t quite understand who it is and their emotions..” Counselor Troi explained confused. There was a flash on the bridge. “Mon Capitaine!” Q said abruptly. “Q! What is your business here?!” Picard asked demanding answers. “Must I need reasons to see my old Capitaine?~” Q asked hand on his hip. “Q! Did you bring the borg into this quadrant?!” Picard asked. “Maybeeee. So what? That planet carries disgusting, eye burning creatures.” Q said disgusted “Q STOP THIS NOW!” The captain said in a demanding voice. “Fine, Fine your no fun Picard” Q said snapping his fingers making the Borg disappear. Everybody sighed in relief and Picard rushed to his ready room, Q followed behind.

“Q must you always show up aboard my ship in all the most life threatening times?” Picard asked grabbing his tea making sure it’s not cold and continuing to check the reports. “Well Jean-Luc.” Q said laying on his side on the couch. “I shouldn’t need a reason to pay my old capitaine a visit! How rude of you to think I! Me give you a reason to visit you should be blessed.!” Q said exaggerating the I. Picard gave him a single glance before muttering a “Of course..” he continued to read the reports and then the reports disappeared in a mil-a second. “Jean-luc I’m desperate for your undivided attention!” Q said dramatically leaning on Picard’s desk. “Q if you have something to ask- ask me now.” “Jean-luc what is gay?” Q asked “Well Q, Gay is basically taking interests in men.” Picard explained. “So are you Gay?” Q asked the French captain. Picard froze, ‘Did- Did data tell him??’ Picard thought. “Most certainly Jean-luc!” Q answered. “Q!- Quit reading my-“ He was cut off by Q kissing him, Picard melted into it and wrapped his arms around Q’s neck.

“So Jean-luc you do take interest in me does that mean you are gay?~~” Q teases. “Q, I- yes yes it does mean I’m gay.” Picard responds back. A small smile appeared on both of your faces. A decent one. Maybe Enemies to lovers was real. “Woooahh.” Wesley crusher interrupted. Picard quickly let go off Q. “U-uhm Ensign what do you need?-“ Picard said “Ma-Maybe I shouldn’t be here..” Wesley says nervously. Q smirks. “No worries me and my future husband just making out” Q said proudly. Wesley ran out the room to tell everybody. (they looked like this)

“You are absurd Q, also did you say future husband??” Picard asked confused. “Yes Jean-luc, future husband it’ll happen soon believe or not.” He said smirking. “I believe you Q just- don’t rush it if we do we’ll be 15 steps ahead.” Picard said. “Isn’t that good Jean-luc?” Q asked “To humans no, Q’s maybe.” Picard corrected.. “Ape brains am I right?” Q muttered “Q! I’M ON THE VERGE OF-“ Picard yelled. Everybody on the bridge was giggly except data and Worf bcuz baby data is Android and Worf always angy :(

Ps: Hope you enjoyed From your beloved Trekkiefan101

[prompt-a-klainefic]

Would it be okay for someone to do where they’re making out at Dalton and the warblers catch them? It really doesn’t have to be too long! (sorry this is my first time on this blog)

Dalton Klaine, caught making out.

[tiredeldritchhorror]

Idk why but I’m positive Dark would look great in black lipstick

[animecinnamonroll99]

Odd boyfriend scenario: Caught making out.

I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS OR LOCATIONS! IF YOU DON”T LIKE THE STORY IDEA OR IMPLICATIONS, DON’T READ!!!

Praying closed the doors to the virtualization chamber, I turned around to face Odd. As our chests brush I realize just how small they were. Odd tugs me closer to him. “Are you sure that we won’t get caught?” I questioned by boyfriend. “Xana has been inactive for a week, they won’t think to look here.” He reassured me as he leaned in slowly.

 Reaching up, I placed my hands behind his neck and pulled him closer, pushing his lips to mine. As our lips moved in sync, his grip on my hips tightened and he pressed my back against the door. I groaned softly at the closeness moving one hand to the back of Odd’s head and tangled my fingers into his hair.

 Odd nipped at my lower lip causing me to gasp, giving him enough space to slip his tongue in. Tilting my head to the side, I let my tongue battle his for dominance. Tightening his grip more, Odd picked me up so that my legs wrapped around his waist. Losing the battle to Odd, he took to kissing my neck as his reward. 

My head hit the surface behind me as I gave him more room. He latched onto the soft spot right above my left shoulder, leaving a mark and causing me to moan. I tug his hair, bringing him back into the kiss, just as the doors to the chamber opens. 

Odd reacted fast enough and flipped us as we fell. Catching our barrings we looked up and saw Ulrich, Yumi and Alieta standing above us. They were laughing as Yumi snapped a picture on her phone. “There was a Xana attack guys. As long as you’re done doing what ever it was you guys were doing in there.” Jeremy's voice sounded over the PA system. Blushing Odd and I quickly scrambled to different chambers embarrassed. 

[littlebadger]

Valerie had been walking through the park, minding her own business when she hear a noise from behind a copse of trees. Curiosity getting the better of her, Valerie drew closer, peeking past. The view of Danny passionately making out with Sam was one she definitely could have done without. Somehow managing to sport a pale face and flushed cheeks at the same time, Valerie attempted to leave as quietly as possible. This of course meant she accidentally stepped on a twig as she tried to leave.

*snap!*

One gasp echoed another, two heads popping up and looking towards the source of the noise, both teens carrying rosy blushes across their faces, looking scared and embarrassed.

[violet-winchester]

Caught! - Preference

Derek - You fell back onto the bed, gripping his shirt to pull him down with you. His hands pinned you in either side of your body, supporting his weight as his lips pushed against yours. You yanked his shirt over his head, trailing your fingertips down his abs and smiling when you felt him shiver. You hooked your thumbs through the loop holes on his dark jeans and pulled his hips forward. He growled lowly in your mouth, his hands creeping up your back to unclip your bra. His fingers had just touched the material when the loft door was thrust open. He ripped his hands away from you quickly to save your soft skin from the claws that erupted from his fingers in his anger. 

"Oh...sorry sour wolf. Want us to come back later?" Stiles asked, trying to keep the amusement out of his voice and failing. Miserably. Isaac and Scott stood next to him, Isaac smirking and Scott looking like he was going to be sick. 

Derek let out a low growl. "I'm going to kill you. Slowly and painfully." 

You blushed furiously, pushed Derek off you and standing up, righting your shirt. 

"No it's fine," you say. 

"No it's not," Derek contradicts, although he's pulling on his shirt. 

"Dude you knew we were coming over," Scott complains. Derek shrugs. 

"That's a lot funner than hanging out with you," he points out, not a hint of remorse in his voice. 

"Gee thanks," Isaac mutters. I lightly looped my arm through Isaac's. 

"I like hanging out with you," I soothed him, running a hand through his gorgeous curls. He beamed at me but was cut off at Derek yanking me away from him and wrapping a protective arm around my waist. 

"We're going to finish that later," he whispers, his lips brushed my ear. 

From the looks on their faces, Isaac and Scott heard. 

Stiles - He pushed all the books you were meant to be studying to the floor, draping his body atop of yours. You smiled against his lips as his hands danced under your shirt. You groaned slightly when he rocked his hips into yours, pulling him impossibly closer. 

"Stiles I-" 

Stiles leaped off of you to look at his dad, who looked extremely bewildered, frozen where he stood at Stiles door. You quickly jumped to your feet, correcting your shorts which were a little twisted. 

"Y/N, I didn't know you were here," Sheriff said. You glanced over at Stiles. 

"We were just studying," Stiles said, pointing to the pile of books on the floor. Sheriff raised his eyebrows. 

"That's what you kids call studying these days?" He questioned. Your face was now bright red in embarrassment. 

"Uh dad..." Stiles prompted, not so subtly waving his hands for his dad to leave. Sheriff put his hands up in surrender. 

"Ok I'm going. I was just going to say I have to go to the station. I won't be long though so don't think you can just get away with anything," he gave Stiles a pointed look. Stiles had now turned red as well. "It was very nice to see you Y/N." 

"You too Sheriff," you tried to smile. He gave you an awkward smile, a pointed look to Stiles and left. You let out a long breath, pushing a hand through your hair and flopping back onto Stiles bed. Stiles ran his hands down your shoulders, pulling you flush back against him. 

"We have something to finish," he murmured. You shivered and turned around, capturing his lips. 

Isaac - You grinned stupidly as you watched him flip the pancakes in the frying pan. You sat on the bench in the kitchen, (Scott's kitchen technically) as Isaac made you breakfast. Melissa had been out at work all night and Scott had been at Stiles' so Isaac had had you over for the night. He glanced over to you and began making his way to you. He placed his hands either side of you. 

"What are you grinning at?" He questioned, although he was smiling that beautiful half smirk-half smile thing that you swear he gets from Derek. 

"You," you reply, leaning in. 

"Me?" he questioned. 

"You look so hot cooking," you answer. He pushes his lips against yours as you run your fingers through his hair. He moans lightly into your mouth, pressing harder against you. 

"Dude! On my kitchen bench?!" Scott protested. Isaac leaped away from you and you quickly slid off, landing lightly on your feet, your face blushing dark red. 

"We thought you'd be back later," Isaac admitted, grabbing your hand. 

"Ugh..." Scott rolled his eyes in disgust. "I will. Just gotta grab something. Oh and how do you like your pancakes, raw or burnt?" Scott said, cocking an amused eyebrow. Isaac whirled around to see smoke emitting from the fry pan where two now black pancakes lay. 

"Shit!" 

Scott - Scott chuckled, pulling you against his chest and dipping his head down to capture your lips. You and he were at Derek's, but you were early for the pack meeting and Derek was out. Stiles had stolen Derek's key and made copies of it for the whole pack so you just let yourself in. 

You and Scott had been dating for almost a month now, but you'd wanted to keep it quiet so you hadn't told anyone, because Allison was one of your best friends and you weren't sure whether she was completely over Scott, although he said he was completely over her.

He slid his hand under your shirt and you smiled against his lips.

The door was swung open and you quickly sprung apart, trying to look neutral.  

Derek was alone and he rolled his eyes, strolling inside. 

"Uh that wasn't- um we weren't-" Scott fumbled and Derek gave him a 'you're kidding right?' look, which he had mastered long ago. 

"Please Scott. I'm not completely oblivious," Derek said, walking over to his desk. 

"Y-you know?" I questioned. He glanced up. 

"Yup." 

"How?" 

"You constantly smell like him. You hold his hand. And I can hear you kissing in my bathroom at pack meetings." 

"Oh." 

"Yeah." 

[tehmersey]

You have the best tags. I saw you wrote how did Nathan survive with that one bag. Well Ariana's mom was at the gig in Chicago, and she took Ariana's and Nathan's cases with her to Florida. Nariana spent one night on the west coast before flying to Florida. She has 2 days off So I think they are going just enjoy each other. Twitter has already spotted and photographed them shopping and making out in Florida. Nathan will probably fly home from Florida this week.

omg I cannot believe we actually have info on this. im crying (not really, just suppressing my giggles and it’s hard and i want to cry). I love how close he is with her family. Also, nice to know they’re in Fl, I thought they’re in LA. Goes to show just how much I know about stuff (not much). Also, glad you’re enjoying the tags <3

can we declare Rixton’s Make Out as the official nariana soundtrack?

ETA: forgot to Thank You for the update, anon. I'm so rude! sorry.