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AH.
I DIDN'T HAVE ANON ASKS ON?? AND NOBODY TOLD ME??
Hi you can now ask me things if you're shy. C'mere. I don't bite. Wear your mysterious little sunglasses and dark robes and whisper horrors at me I won't go crazy I'm a brave boy I can handle it.
Anyway. I would like to talk about my Sam. And my Lyle. Lyles? I need to draw vitiligo Lyle again. Maybe that's what I'll do today.
Who knows but I swear I have to do SONETHING today before I lose my damn mind
Ep12(finale) when the phone rings(19)
And they kiss passionately throughout the night 😍😭
I finished a multi-day Rayllum thing ❤️ Enjoy!
The next date found me at a skating place with Meredith.
There was never a moment of silence or awkwardness between us. We laughed and goofed off as we skated around the rink. Every new thing I discovered about her, only made me want to know more.
It was only natural to part on a kiss, since I had thought of nothing else since the beginning of the date.
@junktrait
“I hear that relationships, they, um… take effort.”
“I’m all for effort.”
SH (Malec only, pt. 16) 02x06
Third Kiss: On the nose/That blink of a second
Note: This started off as a gag fiction for my friend who abhors kisses and mushy stuff. I had a great pleasure of writing the seven part series of this for him (he hated it which is why he refused to read it up until this day) and now I had decided to recreate the seven part series for my blog as well starring Peter Pan from Once Upon A Time. Though I had written the gag story as a Hogwarts AU, this one will be purely OUAT verse.
This is a Cursed! Peter x Reader which takes place during the first curse or the first season of OUAT. Yes, Peter was swept by the curse and so is the reader.
Just a little bit of a background, Reader is the Princess of Underworld and her story is that she was born because she was prophesied to do something (it is an on-going story of mine in ffnet although in that version, Peter Pan isn’t really her love interest). In this version, the Reader and Peter Pan are best of friends in their alternate life. The name Camryn Hale happens to be my OC’s name in ffnet but in here, that’s Reader’s Enchanted Forest- or in her case, Underworld- name which is kinda ironic because her last name, Hale can be derived from Halo, or if you are looking for specifics, it can also mean to healthy which is the opposite of everything in the Underworld.
This is the third part of the Seven Kisses series. As implied, there will be seven parts. You could say that the stories can be read as stand alone, or if you want, you could read the other two as well.
Prompt: Third Kiss: On the nose/ That blink of a second
Strings of profanities left your lips as you removed the fresh tray of cookies from Granny’s oven. You didn’t mind baking cookies, nor did mind that you’re doing this for the fund raising event for Miner’s day. You just wished you have more time of baking it rather than on the day itself.
“You know, you should’ve never left things to last minute, Y/N.” Henry commented as you placed the last batch of cookies into the oven, heaving out a sigh of relief knowing that you’re done for the day.
“Well, I would’ve done it yesterday but you know how much those teachers gave us homeworks.” You countered him as you went out of the kitchen only to see that Henry had managed to acquire a companion while you were slaving away with those cookies.
You raised your eyebrow as you sent a silent question to Henry as Peter shot you a smirk and a nod of greeting.
“Well, I’m off to my mom’s,” Henry didn’t bother answering you, figuring you could ask the boy in question yourself. “She promised me she’ll spend time with me.” the boy said, leaving you alone with Peter.
Silence engulfed you two as you chose to sit across the counter, facing him. Even though you two had been acquainted-courtesy of Henry, who is still convinced that Peter is your soulmate- you hadn’t been exactly been buddies despite having almost the same classes as him.
You weren’t really sure how to approach him- the boy had given you more kisses than conversations these past few days that you couldn’t help but think that this was mere nothing but a game to him.
A game to make you uncomfortable.
After all, this boy has a reputation for playing several games that you couldn’t understand.
“So, Y/N.” you whipped your head only to see him staring at you. “How come you’re using Granny’s as your personal kitchen?” he asked curiously.
“Well, Ruby asked me for a favor. Only, I had forgotten to do it yesterday since I was swamped with school works and all.” you explained as you went back to the kitchen and see if the cookies were baked. “I rushed here as soon as I woke up so that I could finish baking before Ruby’s stall is open.” You heard rustling and the next thing you knew, Peter was next to you, helping you out with the last batch.
“Thank you Peter,” you quietly said as he placed the tray over the kitchen table as you start packaging them. “You know you’re not obligated to help right?” You asked him as he watched you. “I mean, don’t you have anything better to do than package cookies with me?”
“Oh well, there is.” Peter answered you. “I could’ve been with Felix and our other friends, wandering aimlessly but then, there really is something that’s been bugging me.”
You furrowed your eyebrows. “And what is that?”
Immediately, he leaned over, placing a light feathery touch on your nose, sticking out his tongue to wipe what you assume stray batter. You let out a squeak as he pulled away, his lips formed that familiar smirk.
“Were you avoiding me?”
“Were you avoiding me?”
You turned around only to see Peter Pan looking at you with unreadable expression on his face.
Your breath hitched as you haven’t seen the teenager ever since you decided to lock yourself in the castle you loathe just so to avoid any more run ins with him. Thanatos told you how ridiculous you were behaving, not to mention how humanly you were acting just because of that boy and so you retaliated that it was probably because of the kisses you two shared.
Well, technically, it was more of generic, polite kisses- something that you remembered seeing when you were still in the care of your mortal mother but that was too long ago.
Probably too long that you started questioning if living with your mother happened once in a dream.
“No,” you answered him to which he replied with a raise of an eyebrow. He knew you couldn’t lie. Not by a long shot. So why does it feel like you were lying just now? “I had to attend my duties as the Princess of this realm.” you elaborated which technically wasn’t a lie.
But you loathe living in this castle, that he knew. You disliked being imprisoned by your own father.
“Is that so?” he tested you, the tension in your room grew as you knew just how displeased he was of your answer.
You sighed. “Who are you really?” you asked him, catching his attention as you crossed the room, your eyes desperately trying to look for answers in his. “Is this some game to you: how long will the Princess keep up her act-” you were cut off by a feathery feeling placed on your nose.
Blinking, you realized he had cut your rant off by kissing your nose as gently as he could.
What is up with this guy and his kisses?
“You doubt me,” he stated as a matter of fact, a hint of amusement and something else laced upon his voice. “Guess we’ll just have to change that,” he said as he teleported himself out of your room just as your father had barged in.
What did he mean by that?
You blinked as you tried to process what had just happened. Did he just...? You shook your head, snapping out of your thoughts as you turned to him, blush heavily forming across your cheek.
“Well for one thing, I don’t know you... just your name.” you told him, ignoring the butterflies swarming on your stomach. “And yet here you were, dropping kisses just like that. Tell me, Peter. Are you like this to every girl you meet?”
He smirked. “Well, well... look who decided to grow a backbone,” he commented as you sighed. Your guess is that he will never be straightforward with you so why bother coercing him to an answer?
“You think so low of me, Y/N.” he mumbled as he stood up while you went back to work. After all, Ruby will want to have these cookies as soon as possible. “Guess we’ll just have to change that.” he said, catching your attention.
Before you could even ask him what he meant by that, he had already left, leaving you to your confusion.
What did he mean by that?
Third Kiss: On the nose/ That minute he turned Rudolph the white nosed reindeer.
Created: March 3, 2017
Edited: April 27, 2017
Note: Third part of the AU. I really liked the concept of writing an alternate universe. It kinda gives me visual where this friendship will go.
Prompt: Third Kiss: On the nose/ That minute he turned Rudolph the white nosed reindeer.
**
String of profanities left his lips as he busied his right hand on working with the due Transfiguration essay while his left hand worked on properly getting food on his mouth.
To the Gryffindor students, the sight is nothing but a typical Wednesday. They lived with Elijah long enough to know that it would do best if they stay out of his business… for their safety as well since they have known for him to be quite the short-tempered kind of guy.
They knew him well enough to know that he will hex anyone who dared to distract him. Except maybe his friends, of course. (The six of them were well known due to the fact that they are quite skilled in the art of hexes, jinxes and counter-spells. This was proven during their second year when they all decided to try dueling club just for fun.)
“Haven’t you learned from your past experiences that cramming for Transfiguration is a bad idea?” An unexpected yet familiar voice asked him from behind.
He let out a yelp, accidentally dropping his quill in the process. Even though he is friends with sneaky people (e.g. The three Slytherins and occasionally, Harli. Ria doesn’t count since she also fell for those scares.), he has yet to get used to their techniques.
He turned around only to see Ria using her Keeper reflexes and caught his quill for him, shooting her an unimpressed look as she grinned and sat down next to him.
“Stop sneaking on me like that!” he snapped.
“Stop being jumpy and I might reconsider such,” she told him as he rolled his eyes at her while pushing the parchment that contained his essay to her hands. “Make yourself useful and help me with this.” He said as she gave him her own version of unimpressed look.
“I’m starting to think that only you benefit from this friendship.” She deadpanned but proceeded to skim the essay anyway.
He shrugged. “Not really. I would’ve asked Harli if you weren’t the one who decided to come here voluntarily.”
She sighed. “Alright, I’ll help you,” she announced as she looked up and met his eyes. “But only if you answer my question.” She paused as she let him drink.
“Do you like Cindy?”
Her unexpected question made him splutter out what he had recently drank (pumpkin juice), leaving him coughing violently while his fellow students glared at him in disgust as they scooted away from him. (Sensing his answer, Ria had then changed his answers.)
“What?!”
Ria’s mouth curled into a sly smile as she waited for him to compose himself. “You heard me.” She pointed her wand on the parchment, fixing up errors he had committed.
“Did Leighton talk? Whatever she told you, they were all lies!”
His friend had the decency to tilt her head slightly. “Oh so Aila knew something?” she asked excitedly to which he inwardly curse, making him assume that the Slytherin girl never told their friends about his first encounter with the Ravenclaw girl.
“I don’t like that creeper and I will never ever like that girl,”
“Harsh,”
His eyes widened as his whole body tensed at the sound of Cindy’s voice. He then scooted near Ria in an attempt to put distance between them in case she tried to kiss him again. An action that wasn’t missed by Ria.
“After all we’ve been through, Elijah, one would think you’d develop politeness towards a person.” She teased. “I thought wrong then.”
“Look, lady-”
“As much as I would love to talk, I’m not here for you,” she sauntered towards Ria while Elijah grabbed his friend to act as a human shield.
“Thanks for lending your notes, Devon.” Cindy thanked her while Elijah looked at her suspiciously.
Ria, on her part, has never this amused in her entire life. It’s as if she could now understand what Aila’s been feeling whenever she observes her friends interact with other people. “No problem, Blake.”
Now that she had finished her motive, she turned again towards the Gryffindor boy only to have him looking everywhere but her.
“I-”
“Can’t you leave me alone, lady?” Elijah cut her off, frown marring her face as she opened her mouth to say something when the bell for the first period rang.
Elijah, who is thanking Merlin for a divine intervention, immediately stood up and tried to make a quick dash only for her to grab on to his wrist, stopping him from escaping her.
Wordlessly, she walked towards him, her gaze on him as she turned him around quite forcefully, removing his ability to do anything. When she leaned in, his whole body tingled in fear for his life, closing his eyes shut.
His heart thundered, making him wonder if the students in the Great Hall could hear the beating as he felt a light feathery touch on his nose, sticking our her tongue to wipe the remaining white chocolate syrup.
He let out a small squeak as she pulled away, grinning while he is so sure that Ria is silently laughing her rockers off having witnessing such scene.
“Couldn’t have you walking with that decoration on your nose now could we, Rudolph?” she teased as she left the two of them on their own.
He didn’t know how long must he have looked horrified there but when Ria is threatening to slap him, he snapped himself out of it.
“You do realize that you have Transfiguration with us right?” she reminded him as she pushed him out of the Great Hall so as she could save him from anymore humiliation.
For once, he thanked Merlin for having such mature friend in her.
“’Don’t like that girl’, my ass.” She muttered loud enough for the two of them to hear as she left him, snickering to herself.
Never mind. He take everything he said about Ria back.
Anticipation
I love to think there is a third Berena kiss out there, which will be giffed, analysed, swooned over, fanfic-ed and endlessly, ecstatically reblogged, and we haven’t even seen it yet. It’s out there in the parallel universes, waiting to become part of ours, forever. How delicious is that?
