#pre-established

[kuumara]

on april fools mike would 100% say ily to will just to see how he would react and if he would say it back and will wouldnt know what to say and be like "wdym🤨" and mike would be like "hahahah april fools its a joke 😜😭"

[daemoniumsmajesty]

@fellstarsirius​ asked:

      Sothis cupped the man's cheeks with her small hands as she peppered soft kisses all over his face. She purposefully avoided his mouth until the last kiss which was planted on Ganon's lips before she pulled away, satisfied with her work. "Se agapao," she whispered with a smile. There may or may not be soft pink now decorating his pretty features.

      The large man was a light sleeper when around those he didn’t know. Sothis was a different matter all together. She would often hitch a ride on his back because of how light she was the only way for him to even tell she was there half the time was the scent that came with her. Thus he had grown accustomed to the familiar scent and it did not wake him

     However when she began her assault the large man started to shift and grumble at the attention which threatened to raise him from his slumber. A large hand swatting haphazardly at air and missing its target completely. Only then did the large mans eyes finally open.

      “Hmm?” Unaware of the marks decorating his skin thanks to the smaller. Though he did feel a tingle upon his skin as if something cold had been against his skin. That in and of itself was easy enough though, just about everything was cold compared to him and his internal body temperature. “Hmmm who is there, though I think I can hazard a guess.” The tingling was far from unpleasant.

[deviantaisla]

Tell me (Iloam)

If you snuck into my room I would:

[  ] Go back to sleep                 [  ] Kick you out[  ] Cuddle with you                   [ x ] Be like “How in the world?”[ x ] Let you sleep on the floor    [  ] Become angry

If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:

[x  ] Kiss or hug you back                       [ x ] Smile and laugh[  ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable        [  ] Push you away[  ] Be shocked                                       [  ] Strike you

If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:

[  ] No          [ x ] Yes          [  ] Most certainly not.          [ ] Without hesitation.

You are:

[  ] Cute          [  ] Adorable          [ x ] Attractive          [  ] Beautiful[  ] Okay         [  ] Ugly                 [  ] Am not going to grace this with an answer

You are to me a:

[  ] Stranger          [  ] Acquaintance          [x  ] Ally[x  ] Friend              [  ] Love                        [  ] Rival[  ] Enemy

I find you to be:

[  ] Pathetic          [  ] Off no consequence          [  ] Intriguing[  ] Frightening     [  ] Unsettling                          [  ] Annoying[  ] Infuriating       [ x ] Pleasant company            [  ] Comforting[  ]  Unable to be lived without                            [  ] Trustworthy

@ourcollectivefantasy

[creationofalchemy]

Anilla glanced at the other as she sat facing the river. “So. I brought you here to say something kinda important.” She got a stone and chucked it. “You wanna listen?”

[bloodsoakedfangs]

Marcel Gerard... What a pain in the ass.

Always playing the hero, the bad guy, whatever the day called for. And today it called for a pretty big favor. Despite that aside from the occasional checkup with some of Marcel's guys, she hasn't really talked to him in- what was it? Seven years?

And his damn spidey senses had caught on to a crush she had kept buried for a long time.

Which was mortifying. She hadn't wanted him to know-

But there were other boys of course, ways to pass the time. And she had mostly been with women the past couple of years after what happened with-

Dammit, you're getting sidetracked.

She pulls out her phone, knowing his number will be the same. Knowing he will answer.

Willa wipes some of the blood on her fingers off on her pants and isn't sure what's going to happen. She staked one of his guys with a goddamn broomstick. But he was too forceful and was overpowering and she took zero chances with that shit.

"Hey, Marcel. Mind coming over?" She's still in shock from having just committed murder, even if it was a Vampire, that was no different to her.

She's almost complacent in tone due to the shock. But silent tears run because she has no idea what will happen when he gets here. And the intensity of the attack itself still caused a pounding pulse that drummed loudly in her ears.

@immortallyyours-marcelg

[king-of-the-lost-horizon]

When you live in Paradise, the Heavens sound all-the-more appealing. For someone such as DIO, the thought of a thoroughly cushioned sort of existence sounds very pleasing. He already surrounds himself with admirers and vast quantities of treasure from distant places. One could say the lap of luxury is one that suits the blond well - though he would prefer that lap to be his own acquisition, in some respects. And DIO, wordlessly, supposes the dear old sweet yet stubborn man sitting across from him has a fine enough one. He’d win contests, if such a thing for them existed. 

DIO torturously prolongs his answer by sipping, contemplative, from the especially dainty china teacup he’d been holding. His half-lidded eyes soon glanced up to meet Gabriel’s ... bearing that mischevious glimmer. “You occupy a great many of my dreams,” the younger vampire responded humorously. “Wouldn’t it be silly of me to describe them? I have you beside me, fully in person...” He provided a closed-mouth smile. 

“I think you should describe your dream, first.” He gave his teacup a slight wave, emphasizing. Such was the way these games ought to be played.

[ashenartistry]

Shall We Dance?

So I decided I may as well transfer my A03 first Mystrade fic onto here, what’s the harm? This is most probably totally OOC but this was my first one! 

Boy, those dance classes've come in handy! Gregory Lestrade's eyes stayed on the floor, the soft music crackling over the car radio in the background mere white-noise while he remained so close to the man in front of him. One of his hands rested on his shoulder, the other clasped firmly in the other as he was guided in this spiderweb of steps and turns. With every step he held his breath, only remembering to breathe when he felt a gentle squeeze at his waist or lips against his temple. There was the softest rumble of laughter and the DI was pulled ever so slightly closer, their once complicated dance devolving into a gentle sway. It was quiet here, the sky streaked with purples, pinks and golds as the sun had begun to set. The oak tree that sheltered them from the easterly winds had begun to change with the season; a cocktail of orange, red and yellow against the backdrop of a sea of blue and white. "You are utterly impossible," came the whisper into his ear and Greg found he couldn't be irked in the slightest, instead finding it in himself to give a half-hearted laugh. "Don't you come that, sunshine. You insisted on this." Mycroft Holmes looked down, affection shining in his eyes as a finger stroked over the ring on his dancing partner's finger; an eternity ring, a promise of love and care. His copper hair had become slightly dishevelled, a curl falling down onto his brow. His baby blue eyes, greyed in sections, glittered with the fading sunlight and Greg could feel that gaze pierce right into his very soul. "Yes," he murmured, releasing his hand to stroke a slightly tan cheek, "I suppose I did, didn't I, Gregory?" Deep, dark eyes met light and the pair shared an affectionate smile. Greg found that he would do just about anything to see that smile every day, his heart swelling with unbridled adoration. The pair had come a long way from their youth, their days of racing the country roads together a distant memory. In place of the rumble of a car engine or motorcycle, there was the gentle clink of glasses or the cosy whistle of the kettle as it reached the boil. They stayed like that for a time, swaying in each other's arms and touching occasionally at their faces until at last the song faded out into silence and they stood there. Unmoving, their hearts beating as rapidly as the time they first met, their lips curled into smiles of unison. Time was at a standstill, this moment between them hovered and remained for much more than a moment. And sound stopped and movement stopped for much, much more than a moment. It was a spell, a spell in which neither man wanted to be free from. "C'mere," Greg finally whispered, unable to raise his voice to make it sound as strong as it usually did, before pulling the taller man down and meeting him with his lips. It was gentle, the touch of skin against skin fleeting as they brushed against each other. The inspector let his hands stroke Mycroft's cheeks, down his neck to his shoulders, down his arms and finally capturing his hands in his own. He never wanted to let him go, especially when he pulled back to see the flustered look on his love's face. "Gregory," came the embarrassed whisper, their foreheads resting against each other as they looked into each other's eyes. The radio crackled to life with its next song and it seemed to break them apart, returning to their original position. "Come along now, one more dance then we can go home, you impossible man."

[13xwishes]

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FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other .

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates  [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]  /  other .

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ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other .