for the ask game! ❄️ 🪲
thank you 💙
❄️ ⇢ what's your dream theme/plot for a fic, and who would write it best?
omgggg honestly probably the hellcheer zombie AU that lives rent-free in my head???? I just think it would be so fun and such a hilarious concept; these two people falling in love while total carnage happens around them. (I also watched the movie Cooties the other night with Elijah Wood and Rainn Wilson and had a similar idea). As for who would write it best, I won't name names but she would knock it out of the park 😌
🪲 ⇢ add 50 words to your current wip and share the paragraph here
(ok I know I did this to you but having it thrown back at me feels mean!)
here have 223 words
It took conscious effort not to bite down on the intrusion of his fingers. To allow this new height of pleasure to crash over her, drawing her deeper and deeper beneath the waves as Eddie mercilessly swirled his fingers. The wet seemed to explode out of her, the pitch of her ecstatic cry caught in the palm of his hand. "There you are, dove," Eddie stated, his voice as broken as her body felt as he slowly slipped his fingers from her lips. Allowing the wet pads to rested against her chin for a moment before it fell lower. At her breathless gasp, his eyes simmered with heat, cloaked in a dark need that made that spot between her legs flutter with the last vestiges of bliss. "Amazing girl. Was that your first?" The sensation of his wet fingers parted her lower lips, brushing against that spot again and sending a sharp jolt through her body. "May I give you another?" he asked before she had the wherewithal to answer his initial question. And perhaps the nod she gave was a touch eager, but permissive all the same. Eddie grinned, bright and beautiful, and the saliva coating his fingers mixed with the wet between her legs as they slipped lower. Until she felt him circle the fluttery, desperate core of her. "Thank you."
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