#this is inspired

[dizstermania]

benafart

[pupurge]

bf who’s always respected my boundaries slowly crossing them and forcing me into something i dislike when

[nerevar-quote-and-star]

Elenwen: General, I need a favour.

General Tullius: I am not giving you another lap dance.

Legate Rikke: Lap dance?

Ondolemar: ANOTHER?

[frannyzooey]

Kelli, It is 1:47am and I need to write this down before the UST fades from my brain. I feel like this is right up your alley. I just woke up from this dream. I'll frame it with Marcus Moreno, as he seems like a good match. (Mr. Ben is an obvious choice, but he has no canon child to create a connection/excuse to interact outside of school or reconnect later.)

Marcus was one of your high school teachers. He was young(we'll say 35), handsome, and considered "cool" by the students. He had a report with them, but kept good boundaries.

You had a big crush on him and somehow ended up babysitting his daughter, who was the same age as your youngest sister. They got along well and you were thrilled to have that connection outside of school. Much to your hormone-addled disappointment, nothing happened.

Instead life happened and now you're back in your hometown years later.

You bump into them and Missy invites you over for dinner to catch up. (This is where the dream logic enters).

You offer to make dessert and use their kitchen/ingredients. You hug Marcus, telling him it's good to see him and you missed him. It was meant to be a friendly hug, honest, but the feel of him in your arms, your body pressed against his, how his arms squeeze you close for just a second, is intoxicating.

The desert turns out well, everyone loves it. He asks you to make another batch. You agree and offer to teach him how since he enjoyed it so much. Marcus sets to cleaning all the dishes so you can make it again and you're circling each other in the small kitchen, the attraction palpable between you.

It's hot. There's a sense that he wants you to strip down and is disappointed when you don't. So you do take off a layer, another sense of "is this what you wanted" when you go about making the second desert, walking him through the instructions. He's close, watching what you're doing, and his attention on you is hotter than the heat in the room. Your roles are reversed and you're the one teaching him something this time.

The touches are casual, constant, and charged with sexual tension. You're going to act on that UST, damnit.

Marcus leans down to get something from a cabinet and you put your hand on the back of his neck, now at the level of your waist. You rub his neck, fingers carding into the back of his hair there, and he seems to relax, pushing into the touch and holding that position for longer than he needs to. Was this what he wanted? You to push things farther when he couldn't quite bring himself to? To take his hand and bring him over that line between you?

And. Then. I. Woke. Up. 😭

Rachel, I am not going to lie - I have been consumed with this ask since you sent it. CONSUMED. If you ever feel inspired to write anything from this, please for the love of god tag me in it. PLEASE.

The way! You would hope and dream! That something would happen when you were younger! That part in particular is hitting so hard because I definitely remember very vividly having a crush on my English teacher and being hormoned out of my mind when sitting in his class. Then to get the chance to see his house?! My teen self would have legit died.

I love, love, love the premise of coming back when you're older and can do something about this tension, but I am also so obsessed with the position he was in in your dream -- that sort of kneeling at your feet softness, with you carding through his hair? PLEASE.

I was beyond mad for you when you originally woke up and now I'm all worked up for you again, lol -- ITS NOT FAIR

[trikruismybitch]

*Y/n eating jello without w spoon*

*natasha blushes and looks away*

*y/n see's nat look a lil uncomfy*

y/n: you okay?

nat: yeeah, its just the way you were eating the jello was very sexually

y/n embarrassed: what? i didn't have a spoon so i just yk licked it out

nat: i tried not looking but yk it was right in front of me i looked away and looked back and you were still going at it.

y/n: i didn't mean for it to be sexual 😭

nat: but it was

y/n: but i didn't me-STOP SEXUALIZING ME. *grabs jello and leaves*

steve: is y/n okay?

nat shaking her head: women steve, women.

[ireallyneedaintrestinglife]

What if...

Gabriel gets both miraculouses but by bringing back Emilie he ends up killing Adrien.

[kinphyre]

The Dread Wolf Embrace