#intense staring

[jillbif]

Margaritabille: Who says happiness isn't in the bottom of a glass?

[ayzscream]

[clockwrkpendrxgon]

““they’re insane for this” and it’s just two characters staring at each other”

[dessertbird]

Daily Destiel 💙💚

Intense staring. 😳😍❤️

[shutuprichie]

Happy birthday to the heart and soul that is William Byers.

Some people may have forgotten your birthday, but we didn’t.

We didn’t.

[klickbot]

A Punctual guest

Cosmic was wandering along a road at a lazy pace. He had just once again randomly teleported to a mysterious local, but for once this place wasn’t a hot mess. Everyone here seemed nice and chill, and there were no disasters going around. A real nice change of pace. He marked it on multiverse map, so he could remember to come back to it in the future. Oh he was still planning on exploring the area, yes. But he knew other things might end up interrupting his time here, and he wanted to make sure he didn’t forget about it.

As he ambled, he saw a kind of interesting building, looked like some kind of hotel? Cool. He should check it out and see how nice it was. If it ended up being a nice place, he could take Luci here for a vacation maybe.

He walked in and took in the setting. So far so good. It looked really spiffy. He went to the counter and rang the bell.

“Hello?” He called.

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"My goodness, I didn't think the wait was THAT long." the small robot quipped while flying toward the skeleton and looking him over. "You were human when you started waiting, weren't you? Unfortunately, now that you've left the line, you'll have to start waiting all over again." Usually he'd have left it at that and let Miss Jupiter handle checking everyone in. Then he remembered he needed to get to know a number of guests before he could get back to his regular work- which he assumed was piling up as he spoke. Be nicer. Be more empathetic. The overworked bot would at least make an effort. "Though, perhaps I might be able to help. You are wishing to check in to a room, yes? Or maybe something else?" Granted, while this was the check in desk, there weren't a shortage of guests that would come here daily for every little thing they needed, despite the line being exponentially longer than the often non-existent line in front of the information desk. Perhaps this person already had a room and just needed information? Or something else entirely? @sansoftimeandspace

[megiesposts]

Owls Don’t Blink

Tw:/: intense staring, Bokuto being himself, loss of sleep, fluff

College was harder than you thought it would be, yet with your body being used to lots of sleep per night, it was completely being wrecked by the all nighters you were pulling.

Most of your time was spent at the library, your AirPods in and absolutely blasting into your already damaged ear-drums, hunched over work and quickly switching between your laptop and papers.

Most of your time would always be spent here. Becoming familiar with your favorite table and the comforting smell of the maybe twenty foot high bookshelves around you. The large and old square tables that lined between large spaces between the shelves, the librarian who always wished you a good morning and good night.

Everything about it gave your mind a comfort for focus, which was something you didn’t naturally have.

But today something was different.

You couldn’t shake the way you felt someone’s eyes on you.

Pausing your music and slowly you looked forwards at the tabled in front of you. A large looking man, tall hair that swiped up in two spike like things, being a mix of black and grey and a little white. His arms were stretched out completely flat on the table, his books open and spread out but pushed to the sides; untouched.

And large golden eyes that locked completely onto yours.

He stared into your eyes for a second, before it fully registered that you had looked back at him, in which he quickly sat up, his knees banging loudly on the underside of the table, causing multiple people from other isles to ‘shush’ him. He deflated lightly and looked around, before locking his eyes back onto you, a wide smile on his face.

He raised his freakishly large hand up, waving it frantically at you.

You responded with a sheepish smile, offering a small wave in response. His eyes seemed to light up at the fact that you even responded.

“I said I like it like that~ Now I like dollars, I like diamo-”

Your brushed against your lips, borderline hiding the smile your had as he frantically reached for his phone while multiple people shushed him from around the library.

He stared at his screen for a few moments, looking at something before frowning and packing up all his things.

He was simply so happy you had noticed him and responded, that when he waved goodbye, he had forgotten to get your number.

With a college of over seven thousand students, it would be borderline impossible to find one with just a description of how they look in poor lighting.

One he realized, it was too late to run back to you, the train doors closing as the thought crossed his mind.

So he prayed. Praying for when he would see your pretty face again. Then, maybe, he would match an equally beautiful name to a beautiful face.

Ahhhhh my second official story. This one is going to be a series!!!!! Strangers to friends- friends to lovers trope. Part two soon !

12/2/2021 - 3:00am

[proudmythicalbeast]

That time even Marshmellow couldn't take the sexual tension