Steve and Max could have had such an interesting dynamic. I mourn the siblingism we could have had
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Steve and Max could have had such an interesting dynamic. I mourn the siblingism we could have had
All Messed Up - Chapter 6
The contentedness she'd experienced within the confines of his embrace began to morph into something else, something heavy and hot.
Steve//Max
commissions <3 thank you all for the support!
First kisses Steve x David, Steve x Dwight, Steve x Quentin ?
steve is fun to write and kiss prompts are adorbs <3 hope you like!
Steve’s first kisses with Quentin, David & Dwight
Quentin: sleepy kiss
“Quen,” Steve says, nudging his boyfriend. Said boyfriend is about to fall asleep on his shoulder, head gradually drooping lower until the side of his face is smushed into Steve’s collarbone.
“Mm?” Quentin slowly raises his head, blinking at Steve as he tries to wake up. “Oh. Sorry,” he says, leaning away and slapping his cheek lightly to try to rouse himself.
“Don’t be,” Steve insists, grabbing Quentin’s hand to prevent him from moving too far away. “I was gonna suggest you lay down properly, I can be your pillow,” he offers, patting his thighs.
Quentin blearily processes the request, before nodding with a muttered “thanks” and moving to lay down. Steve shuffles his legs into a better position, wanting the other to be as comfortable as possible.
“Love you,” Quentin mumbles and leans up to give Steve a sleepy peck. Steve only has time to blink in surprise before Quentin’s lips are gone and he’s lowering his head into Steve’s lap and cuddling into him.
When Quentin sighs happily and starts dozing off, a dumb grin spreads over Steve’s face and he gently cards his fingers through his adorable boyfriend’s hair. He hopes Quentin will remember the kiss when he wakes up, but even if he doesn’t, Steve is more than happy to remind him.
David: angry kiss
“The fock ya do tha’ fer!?” David, predictably, is pissed at Steve for having interrupted his plan to sacrifice himself for the team. “I was trying to protect you!” Steve protests. “Yeah, an’ ya got us both killed! Lemme handle meself!” “No way! You’re always dying for me, and I’m sick of it!” “Tha’s my choice!” “And trying to stop you is mine!” “Bloody stubborn little shite—”
Steve doesn’t know what comes over him. Part of him just wants to shut David up by any means necessary. Another part of him is sick of hiding his feelings for the bull-headed Brit.
He’s never kissed a guy before, but here he is, grabbing fistfuls of David’s jacket, blood staining the fabric after the brutal trial, and mashing his lips against the other’s aggressively.
David is frozen under his touch and Steve expects to get punched. Hell, he probably deserves it.
He doesn’t expect David to groan and deepen the kiss. Steve’s heart is hammering in his chest, nervousness and excitement muddling together as David’s tongue tangles with his own and it’s all too much too fast. When a hand finds his ass and squeezes, Steve pulls away with an embarrassing squeak. He breathes a sigh of relief as David chuckles softly and his hands settle on his hips instead, much more comfortable with the innocent touch.
“Didn’t know ye fancied me, luv,” David says with a satisfied smirk, but his eyes are soft and his demeanor is calm. Huh, he’s never seen David’s temper cool that quick. Who knew kisses were the key to defusing the brawler?
“I’m, uh, sorry for like, jumping you—” Steve feels the need to apologize, but David interrupts him with a chuckle and shakes his head.
“Handsome lad like you can snog me anytime,” David murmurs, hands on Steve’s hips squeezing affectionately and face settling into a fond smile. Steve feels butterflies flutter in his stomach as he leans in for another kiss.
Dwight: happy kiss
“That was amazing! You were amazing!” Steve is smiling brightly, beaming at his boyfriend.
“How did that work? We should both be dead!” Dwight has an equally big smile on his face even though he’s still shaking from the adrenaline.
“It’s because you’re amazing.” Steve sounds like a broken record at this point but he doesn’t care. All his brain capacity is reserved for thinking about how his Dwight is the bravest, most selfless soul he’s ever met and seeing him this happy makes Steve’s heart soar.
“What about you?” Dwight insists. “That was the most perfectly timed styptic I’ve ever seen!”
Steve thought his own grin couldn’t get any wider, but he feels the corners of his mouth quirk even higher from the praise.
“How did you even know to—? I can’t, you’re just—!” Dwight seems to get gradually more excited until he can no longer find the words, opting instead to grab Steve by the collar of his Scoops uniform and smash their mouths together.
Steve responds with matching enthusiasm, hands finding Dwight’s waist as their lips move eagerly against each other.
“S-sorry,” Dwight stammers when they finally pull apart for air. “I should have asked—”
“Never apologize. You’re my hero and I love you,” Steve says sappily, heart clenching from the surge of affection and he leans in for one last peck on Dwight’s blushing face.
steve, probably: you like my shirt? it’s boyfriend material
*Britney Spears voice* Oops, I did it again-
Anyway this is my first time ever drawing Steve. A lot of firsts for my drawing lately. These two are legally cutie pies so please treat them as such thank you.
@razorvine this is what happens when you tempt me
ALSO SORRY FOR SHITTY CAMERA QUALITY
All Mixed Up - Chapter 9
Vapor That Appears, Then Washes Away
Steve//Max