#perfect first date

[valentinoknives]

Nico: What's your idea of a perfect first date?

Will: Murdering Percy Jackson and hiding the body

[lunarxeclipsee]

i just want a girlfriend and as our first date we have a picnic in a field of daisies and then just lay down in the flowers after and hold hands while we stare at the clouds and point out the different shapes. it that too much to ask for?!

[your-void-senpai]

Babby Seester: You're a Sag you cannot date an Aries or you will both commit mass arson

Me: Great tell me more

[skyasma]

My kind of people.

[fanfictionaries]

Iced coffee and Italian soda please! 💜

Thank you darling for asking! 💛😘

Iced Coffee: Do you like reading? If so, what’s your favorite book?

I love to read! Unfortunately I’m a picky bitch. If a book doesn’t capture my attention in the first five pages and doesn’t KEEP it. I will put it down. I have zero qualms about never finishing a book.

That being said, I’m a big Kurt Vonnegut fan (I’ve read all his work) and so I’d have to say my favorite book is Slaughterhouse Five. It’s a classic for him and I’ve reread it at least ten times.

Italian Soda: Describe your dream date.

Oh man... Okay, so I like to think I’m a pretty simple person when it comes to dates. As long as the conversation is good then I’m having a good time. But if this is my dream date then I get to live my rich fantasy life! So here goes:

We start out at a coffee shop in some small city. Something simple. It’s early morning, there’s not a lot of people. We’re both a little bleary eyed, but happy to be there. We idly sip our drinks and eat pastry as we talk, watching our fellow patrons enter the shop.

When the crowd gets too hectic we take the rest of our drinks to go, walking in a nearby heavily wooded cemetary. It’s early fall. The leaves are changing but they haven’t fallen yet. There’s a crisp chill to the air. We sip our drinks and walk through the headstones trying to make up life stories for the names that we see.

We then go to a museum. Ideally it would be a cross between the MET and the National History Museum (because I love them both and can’t choose). We’d roam for a few hours through the exhibits finding ways to connect the art to our own life histories. Maybe we’d share one of those headsets that tell you all the information about the pieces.

By the time we leave the museum, it’s warmer outside. The suns shining. We walk over to a nearby park where some food trunks are stationed. We both get something we’ve never had before. We find a tree to sit under, using our jackets as blankets. After we finish our food, we stare up at the clouds and try to find shapes and faces in them. We laugh. A lot. At some point we both fall asleep in the warm sun, fingers entangled with each other.

When we awake, the sun is beginning to set. Time to go home. Neither one of us want the day to end but it has to. Why ruin a perfect thing by stretching it too far? They walk me to my door. The sky is a vibrant splash of reds and purples. Birds chirp in the late afternoon air. They tell me what a great time they had. I say the same. They’re adorably candid and almost bewildered when they say they’re never felt such a connection with someone so quick. I couldn’t agree more. They ask if they can kiss me and I find the fact that they asked at all to be sweet. I nod. They thread their fingers the hair at the nap of my neck, their other hand cupping my face. They lean in and it’s the perfect first kiss. Not too rough, not too gentle. Sparks fly and when we pull apart we’re both smiling. I say goodnight and walk into my place. An hour later they text me saying they miss me already.

The end. Sorry for the novel but I got carried away!

[youthbookreview]

Friday Night Followers Question

Describe your perfect first date (which doesn't have to be romantic, it can totally be platonic!). I have a feeling a lot of them will involve bookstores... xD

[savedbythenotepad]

What if, on their first date, Steve takes Tony stargazing out of the city. He brings everything that they need; blankets, pillows and foods that they can snack on throughout the night. Steve doesn’t tell Tony anything about what he has planned because he wants it to be special. It’s so worth it when he sees the look of complete awe on Tony’s face when he brings them to the field and the wide grin that’s directed at him as well as the stars when they settle down on the array of pillows and blankets. 

[mashkara45]