#cheesy as hell

[jeanniebean4]

A cute idea for a story between Robin and Nancy is when they go to the grocery store and when they see that no one is in the aisle and they steal kisses. ( a little cheesy I know)

They go into the cereal aisle and while Nancy is looking at cereals. Robin looks around and doesn't see anyone there with them. Smiling mischievously she taps her shoulder. When she turned around, Robin cupped Nancy’s cheeks and leaned down to steal a quick kiss. It was a quick one but it made Nancy blush. She looked around quickly.

“Robin what if someone sees us!” She whispered. Robin glances around again.

“No one is here.” She whispers back and then kisses her again. Nancy giggles kissing back. Suddenly they hear voices and they pull apart almost knocking over the stand next to them. Nancy’s face was beet red and Robin couldn’t stop smiling.

[monsters-demons-and-heralds-ohmy]

Concept: Post Canon AU where Jayce and Viktor wake up in their modern equivalent’s bed.

First thing Jayce sees is a big dog’s snout breathing hot air in his face.

He screams and it immediately wakes up Viktor who is just as confused and disoriented. Jayce tries to get out of bed to figure out what’s going on but falls because his counterpart had similar injures to him but unlike him lost the lower half of his leg to the infection.

Jayce is obviously distressed but the dog (who turns out to be a service animal named Blitz) immediately comes to provide him support.

Viktor still needs a cane and brace but aside from seeming fairly healthy is the same as his original body and he takes it upon himself to figure out what’s going on (he also needs to separate himself from his own emotions) they find suitcases packed by the door and notes to the house sitter about things that need to be done. They figure out their counterparts were planning to leave on a 2 week vacation and so are relieved almost no one will bother them for a while. (There’s also some dated pill boxes they’d obviously set up for the trip though they don’t immediately know what all they different pill are for).

Viktor and Jayce also quickly find Jayce’s prosthetic leg and thankfully find Jayce’s body has enough muscle memory that he can still get around with some difficulty.

Though neither one is fine they run through the motions feeding the dog and trying to figure out all the odd contraptions around the apartment. Jayce is particularly interested in the microwave.

After picking through the fridge and cabinets for a cold breakfast both are a bundle of nerves and silent until Jayce suddenly suggests they take apart the microwave to see how it works.

Viktor agrees but wants to change out of his counterparts pajamas needing to be alone for a moment.

When he goes to change in the bedroom he gets his own shock when the long mirror by the bed reveals a long scar running across the bottom of his rib cage (scars from a lung transplant). This one last thing is enough to push him over the edge of overwhelmed confusion and despair.

He thinks of his counterpart. What happened to them? Were they basically dead now that he took their place. They had clearly fought hard to live, had he destroyed one more life? He feels alien in his own skin. He thinks of all the other people who died by his actions, how much of that was him? How much was manipulation? Did it even matter? How were they supposed to figure this all out. He is so fucking tired he doesn’t want to move.

What feels like hours later but may have been minutes Viktor feels Blitz’s cold nose press against his cheek where he had curled up against the bed.

He looks up and sees Jayce with a sorrowful look on his face standing in the door frame.

“Hey Vik, I found a tool kit,” Jayce says softly.

When Viktor doesn’t answer Jayce kneels awkwardly by him and presses his forehead to his, after a moment whispering quietly, “do you still want to help me? I don’t think I can figure this out alone.”

Eventually Viktor’s breathing evens out and he nods silently.

“First we figure this out, then everything else,” Jayce promises.

[caipaw]

@bylerween - Day 2 - Came Back Wrong

guys what if i said i like writing as much as drawing

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

im not used to writing fanfics in general, this could be OOC as hell. hope it was fun to read if you got all of the way through!

also my abandoned cover art that i dont like 💙 i didnt wanna finish it but its something

my sillies

[hollow-grave-diggs]

This is forever how I'm going to drop Chomper lore, hench the Ep.01 title card. Thank you @olibird for letting me add Kitkat to Chomper's friends! This goofy comic feels a bit cheesy but I had fun making it!

(slowly cutting parts of past rp's and using what I like, scrapping the rest. In the last rp I did with the fella who played the boyf, him attacking Chomps under the influence of bloodlust canonically happened. I figure thats good reason to build on and cut the boyf out.)

[knomelooking]

Teen wolf movie reminded me that in fact teen wolf was not great. But certain characters made it great.

[guiltysims13]

These deco sims just be looking so good!

Deco sims by @akuiyumi and @downwithsims

[whockeywhore]

After All 20

I sank down in my seat and watched the streets of D.C. pass by, rays of sunlight peeking through the cracks between buildings. My head ached from a sleepless night and my eyes were dry and itchy from crying. Alicia had grabbed an ice pack from the freezer before we left and I held it to my forehead as we drove. 

“You alright?” 

“Yeah.” 

“You sure about this?” I nodded and she pressed. “Because we can still-” 

“I’m sure. I’m just... he was so upset. I feel terrible.” 

“I know babe. I’m sure it wasn’t easy to hear though. And you’d be upset if the roles were reversed, right?” 

“He hates me.” 

“He doesn’t.” 

“He does. You didn’t see him, Alicia. He looked like a puppy who’d just been kicked.” I swallowed hard in an attempt to keep more tears at bay and she reached out and squeezed my knee. “I don’t know how to fix this.”

“Maybe there’s nothing to fix. I’ve seen you with both of them and there’s just... there’s something about you two. The love is there, Char. On both sides.” She pulled to a stop by the curb and put the car in park. “You can tell by the way he looks at you.” 

“But-” 

“No buts, babe. You followed your heart and that isn’t always easy, certainly isn’t always clean, but it’s always worth it.” She pulled me into a hug and we sat there as she gave me a moment to calm down. “Do you need help with your bag?” 

“I think I got it.” 

“Call me tonight, let me know how everything goes?” 

I nodded and reached for the door, grabbing my suitcase from the trunk of her car. It was stuffed with necessities, everything I didn’t box up and put on the truck, but nothing in there could calm my nerves. My life felt upside down, like a snow globe that had been shaken and placed back on the shelf, and I felt unsteady on my feet as I started off. 

The lobby was relatively empty save for a few errant people and nobody gave me a second glance as I dragged myself to the elevator. I counted the floors as the car was pulled up and I moved on autopilot until I found myself at his front door. 

He was disheveled, still in his boxers, hair mussed and eyes heavy with sleep. I pushed past him and dropped my suitcase in the living room, shedding my jacket and shoes before holding my hand out to him. 

“Let’s go to bed.” 

He stayed put and I watched him for a moment before stepping close, raising up on tip-toes to kiss him. He lifted me up in his arms and fell backwards onto the couch, burying his face in the crook of my neck. His voice was muffled against my skin and he finally looked up to repeat himself. 

“I love you, Charlie.”

“I love you too. And I thought a lot about you and what you said last night, I- Tom, I can’t go back to what we had before all of this.” His face fell and I hooked my finger under his chin, lifting until he was looking at me again. “I want you. I want to be with you. No ‘no strings attached’, no midnight phone calls, none of that. I want you.” 

He nodded and pulled me close again. I got lost in the contrast of his soft lips and his rough stubble and we parted just enough to catch our breath. He peppered my face with gentle kisses and tangled his fingers in my hair and I felt closer to him than I had ever felt. 

“Does this mean you’re staying?” I nodded and he grinned. “For real?” 

“For real.” 

“With me?” 

“If you’ll have me. Alicia said I could crash at her place if this-” 

“Nope. Absolutely not.” 

I couldn’t help but laugh at the expression on his face, an odd combination of disbelief and elation. My heart felt full and I nodded towards the hallway. 

“Take me to bed?” 

“I would love to.” 

[caroldanversmohawk]

Looking for cheesy yonvers? I got you covered. Been wanting to do this for a while