#Chaste Kiss
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coline7373 · 11 months ago
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"Well? Recess is over and the students are waiting. Aren't you going to say goodbye, Mr. Kenobi?"
"Goodbye, Cody. I hope the students know how lucky they are to have you."
"About as lucky as they are to have you. Now, come on. Kiss me."
"As you wish."
I have been working on this very slowly from the start. It's actually finished? Wow 😆
It was, in my mind, related to the Teachers Obi-Wan & Mustache!Cody AU. Cody doesn't have a mustache there. Sorry 😔
I tried but it looked weird 😅 Oh, well...
Thank you for @codywanfirstkissbingo for offering a wide panel of choices, because some of those prompts are so complicated to do in my head, I was a bit intimidated.
Working myself up to it 👍
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hunter-husky · 1 year ago
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Chaste Kiss
Bro expected a fist bump or something
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onedivinemisfit · 2 years ago
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04. Chaste
Yuki-tan gib bb head kith like gramma does
AnS (c) Akizuki Sorata
Art: Me
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nat111love · 8 months ago
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I’m yours.
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moondvncer · 1 year ago
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listen to me listen. to. me. casper is that type that 100% sighs super softly when you kiss him and he's also convinced that you don't notice the fact that he leans in even more like, he hugs you closer as if he wants to mold your bodies together and - okay no I'll stop here
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buckley-y · 2 months ago
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hi yes hello 911 show runners can I please have at least one (1) bucktommy kiss on thursday
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wyvernspirit · 10 months ago
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I know most people want gentleman Husk to Angel
But I would like to argue back that gentleman Angel?? Kissing Husks knuckle after he gives him a drink? Making him a fully homemade (Italian) dinner with drinks? So many ideas I have
(the superior answer is that it's both of them in different ways at different times and everyone around them is honestly jealous) ((and wants them to finally kiss god dammit))
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saltysalmonella · 9 months ago
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Old and new hurts. A prelude comic to their visit to a particular grave.
Part One/Part two (You’re here)
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da-birb-writes-sometimes · 1 year ago
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WARMMORNINGSJAMSWARMMORNINGSJAMS
(Warm mornings with jams please)
👀👀👀👀👀👀
Warm Mornings; Jamil Viper
Content; Fluff, gender-neutral reader, established relationship
Word Count; 650+
Author's Note; I was possessed by this vision and I hope that you go into cardiac arrest because of it. Translation for a term of endearment will be at the bottom!
As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist
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Jamil slowly blinked his eyes, waking up from a dream; a dream that he was visiting one of the Al-Asim’s many vacation homes, the one by the coast. A dream that you were by his side, smiling at him as you excitedly went through all of the rooms. But it wasn’t a dream, he knew that when he saw the driftwood ceiling, and saw your sleeping form next to him.
The Sun was just peeking out from the horizon, golden rays turning the ocean a warm amber, coming through the open shutters and illuminating dust clouds that drifted in the light breeze. 
If Jamil were back in his dorm, or at the Al-Asim estate, he would have already started his day. He would have been making breakfast for Kalim and their lunches as well. He would have been rushing and worrying. But he didn’t have to do that here, he didn’t need to do anything. He could relax.
Sighing, he turns over to face you, and breathes out a silent laugh. Apparently, yesterday had been pretty tiring, since you had dried up drool on your face, and some light snores escaped your mouth every so often. It was a side that he hadn’t really had the opportunity to witness or enjoy. And to Jamil, there was nothing more precious or stunning in his eyes, drool and all. 
You shuffled in your sleep and Jamil froze, fearing that you had caught him in the act of admiring you. He didn’t want you to wake up and find him staring at you. He didn’t want you to think that he was being weird, or breaking some unsaid boundary. But you stayed asleep, and a particularly loud snore escaped from you, which nearly made Jamil snort, almost.
Jamil took one last look at you before deciding it was best to get up and slowly start his day. He sat on the edge of the bed for a bit, taking a mental screenshot of your sleeping face. And before he knew what he was doing, he placed a gentle kiss on your forehead. He didn’t overthink it, and a flare of panic did spring up, but he smothered it just as quickly as it had arisen. What did he have to worry about? There was nothing to worry about. He could be himself here, without worrying about others prying in or interrupting him. But enough dilly-dallying around. He may not be on the clock, but since he was awake, Jamil wanted to start his day.
So, as Jamil got ready for whatever this day may bring, he occasionally checked in on you. He also knew around what time you naturally woke up at, so while he waited for you to awaken from your slumber, he started preparing breakfast for the both of you. Well, your favourite breakfast. 
While he was cooking, he felt your arms latch around his waist, and the weight of your head resting on his back. “Sleep well, habib albi?” Jamil asked, turning down the heat of the stove so your meal wouldn’t burn.
You hummed, “Slept like a rock. Could have slept longer, but it’s warm and I was getting sticky and gross… I probably look like a mess.” You burst out into laughter, imagining the state you must have been in when Jamil woke up who knows how long ago.
“No,” Jamil turned around, still with your arms around his waist, “you never looked better.”
He looked at you with so much softness, love, and vulnerability, that you could have sworn that your heart stopped. Jamil looked ethereal in the gentle, warm, amber rays of sunlight that filtered through the linen curtains. Yet, he was looking at you the same, despite the dried-up drool, frumpled pyjamas, and sleep-crusted eyes.
“Jamil?”
He hummed, prompting you to continue.
“Have I ever told you how much I love you?”
And he smiled at you, a soft, love-filled smile. “Habib albi, you don’t have to,” and he placed a small kiss on your lips. “I know.”
You sighed happily, resting comfortably against his chest. This morning had been warm in more ways than one.
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*habib albi; love of my heart (edit; it's a masc term but at the time I thought it was g/n; femme term is habibit)
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Tags; @krenenbaker @leonistic @xxoomiii @eynnwwyjth @twistwonderlanddevotee @savanaclaw1996
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canisalbus · 10 months ago
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thinking about the time I showed my friend your blog but they were flash banged with gay dogs kissing and I had to explain that it was only gay dogs, but not too much gay dogs kissing 😔
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newtonbridgerton · 5 months ago
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modern au cressida cowper has spent years experimenting with soaps and lotions and perfumes and body oils to manufacure the perfect scent its light and floral with a noticeable whiff of sugared cherries
modern au eloise bridgerton cannot function without an iced lavender matcha latte and a lemon poppy seed muffin from mayfair cafe. she has a big cozy armchair by the window that she's unofficially claimed as her own.
modern au cressida cowper likes to paint little flowers on her nails
modern au eloise bridgerton is a journalism major with a minor in feminist literature.
modern au cressida cowper is a figure skater that would try out for hockey if her parents weren't so adamant that hockey is for boys
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specshroom · 10 months ago
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i just CANT stop thinking abt kissing choso ever since your post abt him…….. like………
just imagine him watching you apply lip gloss or chapstick and he kisses you to try to guess the flavor…………
or him just licking the gloss/chapstick off of your lips…… ohmygod
i’m kicking my feet…
omg wait do you think he likes sucking tongue……
Yes he ABSOLUTELY does. Are u joking?? This man LIVES for the feeling of your tongues rubbing against each other.
I think he would actually feel a little insecure about how much he enjoys it, like he thinks he enjoys it too much. He just doesn't want to be weird and put you off.
His mouth literally waters at the thought of french kissing you and he just doesn't know if that's normal. He's very obvious as well so you notice that he'll avoid looking at you after he caught himself staring at your lips again. You notice how nervous he is (which is easy cus he's quite calm usually) and when you realise why you decide to have some fun with it.
So imagine you or Y/n or whatever decide to show Choso how much you like kissing him. You grab his face and give him a big fat wet kiss, suck on his lip, shove your tongue down his throat then say something like "I love kissing you so much baby." And he's just.... So smitten. Absolutely cooked. Insecurities? Gone.
Imagine trying different flavours of Chapstick to see if he notices or to see which ones he likes more by counting how much he kisses you with each flavour. He figures out what you're doing and purposefully kisses you more when you wear the flavour he likes the most so that you'll wear that one.
Imagine having to tell him to stop licking the Chapstick off your lips cus you have to reapply it all the time and ur spending way more than anyone should on chapstick. And he's like
" :( but it tastes good."
then he gets an actual stomach ache cus he's eating too much Chapstick 💀💀
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manderleyfire · 6 months ago
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I will do all this, I will get all this blood on my hands, and you are able to plead naivety.
#welighttheway#hotdedit#larys x alicent#larys strong#alicent hightower#larycent#alicent x larys#alicenthightowerdaily#hotd#matthew needham#i fuckng need to tag the man himself because all those quotes? still! so! striking! HONESTLY i pepper his brain with kisses#'he makes himself indispensable to her ties them together in blood in this extraordinary act of will'#'he can see what she’s capable of and he wants to draw it out. they’re both outsiders among the natives'#'she gets to say 'i didn't want it' and i KNOW she did'#'that’s the thing about assault like that it makes the victim’s body the scene of the crime'#rent fckng free forever#larys wants her to feel the same shame wants to break her chaste royal placid exterior and peel the layers off. manually#he wants to creep inside of her mind and rearrange what he finds there#and mr needham is the only larycent fan who gets it to the core!!!!!!!!#THE matthew of the cast i'm so sorry *or am i??*#is this my way to ignore the leaks??? who knows#tbh i was overwhelmed by the urge to give our tiny larycent circle SOMETHING before the new season starts#for better or for worse i am not sorry for my crime#sooooo i'm afraid this post is not for normies it's for sickos#LIKE CALLS TO LIKE#dolores <3 mariana <3 alyssa <3 bia <3 val <3 nina <3#trashfam *affectionate*#game of thrones#shitty things i do for love#me in s1 DON'T FEED THE RAT ALICENT!!!! me now: FUCKNG FEED THE RAT ALICENT *before this particular determined rat chew its way through*
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sure smut is hot for some people but to me there’s nothing sexier than a scene where the couple admits their selfless love for the other and then someone kisses the other on the cheek or the forehead
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seidenapfel · 6 months ago
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Destiel Pride - Day 1: Figuring Out Coloured pencils on paper
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basiltonpitch · 2 years ago
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anyways. i hope byler makes out until they cant breathe n have to pull away gasping for air in s5
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