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A little bit heartbroken "oh no, I've gotten you sick!" is always lovely.
But consider: a pissed off but adorably sniffly "You got me sick! *sdiffff*"
(obviously this could refer to a contagion, but what if it referred to ending up really cold and wet, and unscientifically, then sick? Due to exposure to bad weather, or some sort of mishap involving icy water... so many possibilities)
Oh, it’s for writing. It isn’t much, but I feel like one of the states would kill everyone at Just Dance.
You got it. I’ll try to write that out and have it posted by later tonight.
Thanks for the prompt!
GORL YOU KNOW IT. It's Cophie time! 14 and 4 (if you want to do 2)
I combined 14 and 4 (morning sex and terms of endearment. Thank you!) nsfw!
“Sophie,”
“Hmmm,” she hummed, moving to her back. “It’s too early.”
“Too early to kiss you?”
She shifted from her side to her back. Connor, fresh and new in the morning when she was groggy and gremlin-like. None the less, he kissed her like she was sleeping beauty.
“Never,” she said.
He wrapped his arm around her waist, curled up closer to her form. “You had a good sleep, didn’t you?” she asked, stroking his hair that even sleep couldn’t untidy.
He nodded.
“No bad dreams?”
“None.”
“Ah.” She kissed the top of his head. “Good.”
“It’s nice to wake up with you.”
It was, she agreed. Yet she had a pondering. “How come you look so good in the morning?” she asked, rubbing sleep from her eye.
“It’s the pajamas.”
She chuckled.She was glad he liked one of her more outlandish gifts, the blue satin pajamas she saw in the men’s department at the mall, and thought Connor would look good in. How right she was.
“You’re beautiful in the morning,” he said softly and suddenly, as if he read her thoughts and her insecurities.
“At least you think so.”
“I know so, wildflower.”
At her secret name she kissed him again, and it was lazy and slow and perfect for early mornings. He grasped her hand and his skin hummed, his body hummed at the places she touched him, and he moved to lay between her thighs. His breath against her inner thighs, lips everywhere save where she needed the most. She took his hand. Their fingers interlocked. She sighed and his mouth was against her and she awakening in another way.
“You’re right,” she said, Connor rising to peer at her.
“About what wildflower?”
She pushed him to his back. “Everything.”
“Naturally.”
She kissed that smirk off his face and woke him up.
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Most days I just feel invisible. I thought things were finally getting better, but they're not.
Person A stares at Person B from their car because they are so cute. Person B then airdrops them their number and Person A feels embarrassed because Person B knew the whole time.
15
"I'm trying to HELP you. So if you just calm down and stop shooting fire every time I touch you, it would be great."
"It hurts!"
" You are the most powerful magical creation I've ever seen! Stop being such a girl."
"You are a girl."
"And I'm still here, trying to help you with that scar. AFTER YOU SET ME ON FIRE FOR FIVE FUCKING TIMES!"
"Stop being such a drama queen."
14
"The legends says if you sacrifice 3 people in 3th day of the month, a god will appear and you will get 3 wishes."
"I'm wandering, what's so special about number 3?!"
10
"you're the biggest idiot I've ever seen."
"but you love me, right?"
"you are my idiot."
