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[wonderhevrts]

@solothecowboy​ liked this for something from Arthur

“Well well well.. If it isn’t the Man of Steel.” Arthur grinned, watching Clark approach him. “Did you miss me?” Despite the sarcasm of his voice, it was good to see him again. “If you’re here to ask my help with something, you can forget it and fly back to where ever you came from. But if you’re here on social call..” He pulled a chair for him. “Have a seat.” He wasn’t very enthusiastic at the moment to do anything. So Arthur was at the local bar, having a beer. He was still adjusting to the title of being the King of atlantians and spent most of his time on land, leaving his mother Atlanna and Vulko in charge. She was more understanding than others, but Arthur knew he should start taking his title more seriously at some point. But that wasn’t happening now.

[wonderhevrts]

“Merry Christmas, kiss my ass!”(from solo to neal 🤣)

Anti-Christmas starters! 

Neal gasped in shock, hearing Napoleon say that. “How could you say that? And in front of me? Shame on you!” He said, throwing a little Christmas ornament at Napoleon. He turned back to the tree he was decorating. “Christmas is the best time of the year! I can’t believe you’re the type who doesn’t like it.” He sighed, though he was just teasing him. Of course Neal wouldn’t force it on Napoleon, he knew not everyone liked Christmas. For Neal though it was his favorite holiday and winter was his favorite season of the year. “I promise, i won’t over-do the decorations, so you don’t need to cringe too badly when you come over.” He chuckled and walked over to him, pecking his lips. “Hi hun. How was your day?” Neal asked smiling, taking the ornament he had thrown at him and hung it on Napoleon’s ear with a grin.

[wonderhevrts]

“Can’t Catch These Feelings” (Clark to Neal 🧐)

Send me “Can’t Catch These Feelings” for our muses to pretend to be a couple as part of a game!

“Okay, so..” Neal said, leaning against the table. “Do you know how this game goes?” He asked Clark, though he already had a hunch, that he most likely didn’t. “So this game ‘Can’t catch these feelings’ is where two people — in this case, you and me — pretend to be a couple for two weeks. Usually it’s for bet-like purposes or for a prize, i still haven’t talked to Diana about that part..” He explained. Diana was so on betting the two losing the game, she hadn’t figured out yet a prize, if they should win instead. “And we not only have to go out on dates and act like a couple, but we also can’t tell anyone else that it’s just a game, unless we’re talking about it with Diana, who challenged us. Of course, you and i can talk about it with each other.. And if one of us, or both, ‘catch feelings’ or fall in love, we lose.” He shrugged a bit and sipped his wine.

It was actually going to be hard not to catch feelings or fall in love with Clark — Neal already liked him a lot, so either he would have to pretend, or just be careful with his feelings, so they wouldn’t grow more, during the next two weeks. “I’ll ask from Diana tomorrow, what do we get, if we win this game.” Neal chuckled. “So since we’re supposed to be going on dates — And she is going to check my anklet, if we’ve been somewhere together, so we can’t really just lie and say we went out — Are you free tomorrow for dinner? I know a great place nearby, where we could go to.”

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[tigerincahoots]

@solothecowboy​ gets a plotted starter

It was an event that Kevin was more than used to by now. When filming a movie, publicity was everything and it was important to gather the attention of the media and the fans, to know how to increase the hype in order to acquire a wider array of age groups to see the movie. It was still mid-production but it was important to be present in these small gatherings. All the actors in the same place, smiling at the cameras and not spoiling anything to those too curious to wait for the final result. It was a life of GLAMOUR, flashes, and smiles… and one that Kevin both loved and hated with the same passion.

The hotel lobby that they had picked for the party was packed with people. Men wearing designer tuxedos and the ladies with expensive dresses and jewelry. Kevin was alone, choosing not to bring a company with him in order to avoid all the cliché questions regarding his current relationship, everyone so quick to assume that he was dating the person he had attended the party with. To be fair, the only person he was ‘seeing’ was not too far from him. All smiles and oozing charm, making everyone melt with each word that would come out of his lips. Leave it to Napoleon to make all the heads spin whenever he entered a room. And even though he was married, it seemed to offer no BARRIERS to those that wanted a piece of his attention.

Fighting back the urge to roll his eyes, Kevin excuses himself and moves towards the bar – the waiter ever so quick to smile towards him and lean over the counter. The man was a bit too young for his taste. Maybe a couple of weeks back he would have offered the chance for a quick meeting in a secluded room but… things were different now. To what extent, Kevin was still unaware of a proper answer. “Scotch on the rocks, please.” Leaning himself against the counter, elbows relaxing against the pristine surface, his eyes glance towards the party but always keeping his attention on Napoleon. He did LIKE what he saw. And he disliked the fact that they had arrived separate rather than… ‘together’. Public image and all that.

“Keep them coming, sweetheart.” That was going to be a long night.

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@solothecowboy​ liked this for a little something from Parker

Parker was walking around the art gallery, looking at the new pieces put on display. He liked coming over to the art shows, to find some inspiration for his work. Parker sometimes used art in the games, maybe just on a background, or the colours in the art or to put the art on the walls on the games. He walked around the corner to another room, where was only one single man besides him, looking at the art. Parker looked at the few pieces on the wall, before he came up to the painting the other male was looking at. Tilting his head to side a little, Parker hummed in thought. “Beautiful use of colours, isn’t it?” He asked with a soft and a little more lower voice than normal. He didn’t want to speak louder, not to disturb anyone else. Although he hoped he wasn’t disturbing the other male next to him.

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“You’re fucking beautiful.” (Neal)

Neal blushed light pink and chuckled. “Am i?” He asked, tilting his head to side, while painting. He needed to get the Monét done, so he had just told Napoleon, that he was painting it just for fun, to pass time. He couldn’t tell him the turth. 

“Well, excuse me, but you’re perfect.” Neal smiled, looking over his shoulder to Napoleon on the couch. “And what -- if i may ask -- got you feeling this eloquent?” He teased a little, taking a sip of his wine. He loved having Napoleon around, despite him not really being able to do much, due to his leg still healing. But they were both being patient with each other. Their relationship was doing better than before and Neal was happy.

[tigerincahoots]

@solothecowboy​ said: 👀

Send me 👀 and my muse will confess one dirty thought they’ve had about yours

“A dirty thought about Napoleon Solo? It’s hard to pick JUST one. I remember the first time I saw him in person. Wearing that designer suit, all smiles, and handshakes and being the gentleman he is. I remember glancing towards him as he was leaning over a table to reach for something… And then I remember thinking that I would love to give that ass of his a severe case of beard burn. Make it hard for him to walk afterward. Then again, who wouldn’t? That ass of his is pure sin.”

[wonderhevrts]

(text; Neal) In case it works, you move to my team and have my boss, as it happened to me. and no anklets, you know how it works for me. and we have similar pasts, so that shouldn't be an issue. (text; Neal) I do need someone with your skills, it's not even made-up. No promises, but there IS hope.

Neal didn’t know what to say. He’d be free of the anklet and he’d get to be with Napoleon more. It would be completely different from his current job though. What would Peter say? Would Neal still be able to maybe help him in his cases from time to time? Though Neal didn’t want to think too much into it. Incase it wouldn’t work out. Hope was not what he needed right now. He wanted facts. 

[txt: Napoleon] It would be nice to get to work with you. But lets not talk about this more, incase it doesn’t work out. [txt: Napoleon] Because like i’ve told you before, i’ve been in a situation where there’s been HOPE for me to get free, but then got fucked over..