i make my morning coffee the long way, the slow way, to force myself to simply be.
grind the beans.
boil the water in a gooseneck kettle.
pour just enough to saturate the grounds.
give them time to bloom.
it is called the bloom because the grounds swell up and out like a blossom in spring.
a poet must've named this step in a moment of inspiration,
because if flowers can bloom, and coffee can bloom, then people can bloom, too, if only given the chance to stop and simply be.
— parker lee // coffee days whiskey nights
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tonguing down peter parker
summary: ushy gushy mushy loser makeout
content/warnings: gn!reader, mdni, andrew!peter, fluff, suggestive content, excessive macking (very excessive)
notes: um uh um NEXT QUESTION
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peter’s favorite thing at the moment was making out.
so much so that he would come home from fighting crime and whatnot to just swap saliva with you.
he had no idea why this was the only thing that could seem to motivate him, he just couldn’t seem to get enough of you.
currently, he was at your apartment and you were both watching some sitcom rerun from the nineties.
but alas, not much of the show was actually being watched and absorbed.
you weren’t touching besides your lips, and my god, was he good at kissing. he was licking into your mouth with such an intense fervor that you couldn’t help but scoot closer to him ever so slightly. one of your hands was on your leg, which was bent, while the other was making small movements over to peter’s hand.
the small smacking sounds from your lips seemed to be deafening over the sound of the television. every now and then, you could hear him exhale rather strongly whilst you felt it on your face.
he reached over and grabbed your knee, attempting to urge your leg to straddle his waist.
evidently needing to get closer to you, he pulled away after pressing one short kiss into your mouth before asking, “please?” he then leaned back in to continue his ministrations.
his voice was both shrill and hoarse. his kisses then migrated from your lips to your jawline, and he was quickly making his way down to your neck. the breaths that you made caught his attention and he let out a chuckle as you left open-mouthed marks against your warmed skin.
“what?” you replied breathlessly. “do you want me to-” you trailed off, much too embarrassed to finish your question.
“oh god, yes please,” his easy pulling on your leg pursued. when you pulled away, a thin string of spit connected your mouths.
you decided that you too, had not had enough and you put your pressure onto your other knee to hoist yourself up before slowly placing your legs on either side of his torso. the breathless chuckle he breathed out against your neck did not go unnoticed. you did not, however, settle your weight onto him just yet.
he slid his hands underneath the oversized shirt that you were wearing and tried to pull you downwards. because you were so much higher up than him, he had to pull away from the column of your throat.
he continued to try and get you to relax against him. you had become too distracted by the blown out look in his eyes, the ruffled nature of his hair.
he settled for situating his head underneath your t-shirt and mouthing more kisses against you stomach. small traces of saliva were left in his wake.
he was always careful enough to only suck marks that would be covered by your shirt (ever such the gentleman).
he hummed into your skin, laid down another kiss, and whispered another plea.
“c’mon.”
it was soft, gentle, but nonetheless convinced you.
you settled down onto his lap, and he pulled out from underneath your t-shirt. he began leaving languid kisses along your neck again. the feeling of his hands splayed across your back would’ve been overwhelming in another scenario, but they felt just perfect for the time being.
peter was encompassing you entirely, and you had no problem with the line blurring between you two. there was no telling where he began and you ended, and vice versa.
you huffed out a jagged sigh. this had motivated peter to make his way back to your lips, and this he did.
he left tentative kisses wherever he went. he was always like this, subdued and sensitive. though, he was by no means shy.
when you were alone, something unleashed from him. something that never seemed to never stopped craving you. his thirst for you never satiated.
he moved his hands from your back to your waist, and pulled you closer. you abided and scooted as close as was humanly possible to him.
your hands were on either side of his face, your thumbs on the part of his cheek closest to his ear. you could almost hear his heartbeat; you were sure that he could hear yours (he had told you the benefits of his spider senses once, but you had been, um, preoccupied).
he pulled away and smiled at you, turning to leave a kiss on your palm before leaning back in.
“you taste good,” he said after saying your name.
you responded after kissing him one short time, “yeah?”
he didn’t respond vocally this time, opting to only answer with “mhm,” which you could feel the vibrations of.
the lewd wet noises emitting from your mouths should have been embarrassing, neither of you paid any mind.
every so often you would exhale out of your nose, which you’re sure he could feel against his cheek. “quit holding your breath,” he would sometimes say.
your knees were digging into the couch, so you adjusted yourself to avoid any further pain. this resulted in something that was a mix of a groan and a whine from peter.
his lips were very soft, and the feeling of his tongue inside your mouth felt foreign, but commonplace. he was always so gentle, and this was demonstrated by the way that he was licking in short motions in your mouth.
this time, you were the one to part from him. you began leaving kisses from his cheek to a spot behind his ear. your efforts demonstrated to be successful, as the noises leaving peter’s mouth were nothing short of blissful.
eventually, he pulled your face away from his neck and guided it back to his own.
his hands had migrated to your back again, and yours to his. you thought that you might have felt him scratching into your skin, but you weren’t too sure. you’d be able to tell later in the mirror.
in the background, the tv had begun to play a commercial for some erectile dysfuntion drug. the irony of this was not lost on either of you. you disconnected and laughed hoarsely.
later you realized that you had hickeys that expanded across your belly.
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Round 10 - Spring 3 - The Basic Training Household
ROS wants someone to go on a blind date. Perhaps our unlucky-in-love Daisy Hudson? We'll see!
The round began with our grunts gathered in the Rec Room. It was still dark because it was very early and they were all getting to know each other before work. More details about them under the cut!
First up we have Daisy Hudson, who we already know, and Parker Lee. Parker joined the Military straight out of High School after a knee injury left him unable to follow his dream of becoming a top athlete. He still harbours a secret desire of reaching the Hall of Fame one day, however...
Parker's Traits
Zodiac: Taurus
Aspiration: Popularity/Fortune
LTW: Become Hall of Famer
Personality: Neat 5, Outgoing 5, Active 4, Playful 7, Nice 4
Hobby: Games (Pool)
Sexuality: Bisexual
Current Age: 19
On the left there's Drill Instructor Vance Bridger, looking very angry about something. Next to him are redhead Tegan Woods and Marco Colasanto.
Vance likes being in the barracks as it allows him to make lots of new friends (and boss them around). Tegan joined the Military in the hopes she would find her one true love among all the hot guys in uniform, and Marco would never admit it but he's also a secret soulmate-searcher. He had a couple of years sowing his wild oats before transferring to Wildflats and now just wants to settle down and get out of the barracks.
Vance's Traits
Zodiac: Pisces
Aspiration: Popularity/Grilled Cheese
LTW: Have 10 Best Friends
Personality: Neat 6, Outgoing 4, Active 7, Playful 2, Nice 6
Hobby: Science (Keeping Ants)
Sexuality: Gay
Current Age: 24
Tegan's Traits
Zodiac: Aquarius
Aspiration: Family/Knowledge
LTW: Reach Golden Anniversary
Personality: Neat 5, Outgoing 3, Active 4, Playful 7, Nice 6
Hobby: Tinkering (Upgrading)
Sexuality: Straight
Current Age: 23
Marco's Traits
Zodiac: Scorpio
Aspiration: Romance/Family
LTW: Have 10 Lovers
Personality: Neat 6, Outgoing 6, Active 8, Playful 2, Nice 3
Hobby: Fitness (Obstacle Course)
Sexuality: Straight
Current Age: 21
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