drift compatibility continues to be one of my favorite ways to analyze a relationship. yes this ship is good but could they pilot a jaeger together LET'S DISCUSS
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Can't believe it's been a year already. Still very fond of this fic and grateful to all who took the time to read it. Really glad I got to share it with the world, here's to many more years of GhostSoap <3
every time i think “shane wouldn’t tear up this easily” while writing a sex scene, i remember his big wet doe eyes in the vegas bathroom scene and how all ilya had to do was cup his chin and refuse to suck his dick. and then i proceed
robby is the perv who brings dennis to a movie to sit in the back row and finger him the whole time -eef
for @abstractedrobby
“Are you watching?” whispers Robby. “You’re not watching.”
“Yes- mm, Yes, I am.”
“Your eyes are closed, kid. Come on.”
Dennis opens his eyes but it’s impossible to get ‘em to focus. Here’s the deal. Robby agreed to go out tonight, which they don’t do a whole lot because they’re not supposed to be doing anything, really, even if that’s staying in. A dark theater is a happy medium. It provides them anonymity, but still appeases Dennis’ lovesick yearning to be taken out—to be something beyond a bedmate to his boss.
Not that this is really doing anything to dispel that concern. It’s not a bed, but apparently the back row of the Harris gets his old man just as hot. It’s eleven on a Friday night and they’re not even close to being the sole patrons. Robby seems to really like that, too.
“I’m watching, now shush,” says Dennis, stricken with fear that someone’ll hear them or see them and run for the hills and call the cops and everything will fall apart and Robby won’t ever talk to him again and-
That doesn’t mean he isn’t fucking soaking wet, practically sitting in a puddle of his own making.
His shorts are only looped around his left thigh—the right, the side closer to Robby, is totally bare, and not only that but it’s spread to make room for Robby’s burly, veiny hand. Robby’s hoodie is haphazardly tossed over them like a blanket, but take a close enough look and there’s no doubt about what’s going on underneath.
And what’s going on is this. Three of Robby’s big, long fingers are curled inside of his cunt, pumping in thick, sliding out sticky, and Dennis knows, knows, that were this movie not so loud, the theater would be ample with the echoing sounds of their slick, slippery fucking.
“You’re shushing me? Jesus, kid, d’you know how noisy your pussy is?”
He doesn’t even remember what it is—some movie from the seventies that Robby said is a classic, something he really should be paying attention to because Robby likes it. But Robby likes this, too. Likes playing with Dennis, likes making space for himself inside.
Were Dennis bolder, he might scurry to his knees, hide himself with the hoodie and take Robby into his mouth. Or maybe he’d take a look around, make sure no one was paying too much mind to them and crawl into his lap, taking his fat cock where he’s hot and sopping for it. He’s not, though, so he stays put, letting Robby rock half of his hand inside his hole, keeping his whimpers tight behind his teeth, and saving the feeling for later. He’ll let Robby have his fun, but he better brace himself for what’s coming to him once Dennis gets him alone. Til the goddamn sun comes up.
okay so i just read your work spit covered and pink (soo good btw, i loved the characterization of misa sm) and now i am desperate for what sam being a good boyfriend and ‘raising misa’s standards’ would look like now that he also knows that they’re dating lol
any crumbs you can spare on that front? pls i’m a starving man
oh wow sure!! thank you for reading :’)
sam ups his affection by about 90%, he didn’t even know they were dating but now that he does, he feels completely free to come up behind misa and wrap his arms around his waist. he’s tackling him down into hotel beds, and kissing his cheeks when he walks by, and slapping him on the ass (cute coupley version) when he gets up. the physical stuff is only the tip of the iceberg because sam was doing a lot of that anyways, reaping the benefits of misa’s easy kisses. although it’s important to mention that after sam got with the program, he starts initiating sex which he was specifically not doing before. sam was very on board with hooking up with misa but from his perspective, he was sort of scared that he was taking advantage. now, they get to fuck like rabbits and be weird about it because sam locked that shit down. verbally, sam is just throwing out shit that pops into his mind, anything from you look hot to no wearing the ass shorts, i don’t wanna get a boner in front of toff.
most importantly, sam stops flirting with other people. he’s a taken man, he wouldn’t be caught doing that anymore. so much so, that sam’s telling the old woman who complimented his biceps in the grocery store that he’s off the market already, sorry ma’am. is it mostly to make both her and misa laugh? maybe, but sam is also serious about this shit. he even walks into the wag meet up at the toffolis, and pulls up a chair to say i’m one of you guys now. fill me in, ladies. he makes the worst homemade bookmark with a 77 bedazzled on it that misa never ever uses but did smile at, so a win. all crafts in their relationship should be left to misa though.
sam’s finsta gets grossly active too, much to literally everyone’s chagrin. misa wakes up to find three different photos of him napping on sam’s shoulder on sam’s story and most of them are unflattering. barkey and zayne both are in every comment section with barfing emojis and saying shit like GET THIS OFF MY TIMELINE!!!! it’s a little endearing though
I really should start writing but my brain is stuck like 5 arcs in the story and there is only a rough idea how the story starts. Aaaaah. Have some more concept art instead. XD
Prowls and Jazzs designs are probably my fav out of the other designs. Something about their opposite color scheme is just very satisfying. Also gave Prowl the tiniest spectacles to give him a bit of a secretary look. Oppy gets yellow eyes with the worst eyebags in cybertronian history cause this guy does not sleep. Ratchet got his nose broken at some point and it never fully healed leaving it crooked. Ironhide gets chains cause chains are cool. Bees design is heavily inspired by his earthspark design cause personally that’s just my fav design for bee. Wanted to give Wheeljack more of a scientist vibe so lab coat it is.
