#Perfect Date

[ami-ven]

Happy Perfect Date Day!

[vultureboi]

I need a bakudeku fic that is Deku’s preferred date. But the whole time, Deku is oblivious. Like- Katsuki heard him say the stuff with Toga and prepared the whole deal and just kinda went “let’s go hang out together.” And Deku is just like :D yeah!! And as the day goes on, Katsuki sneakily holds his hand without him noticing, he buys a single crepe with the excuse “oh I only brought enough money for one, so let’s share.” And then Deku goes back and lays in his bed smiling big about the day he had with Kacchan and then. Suddenly, it hits him. “Wait… we held hands… went to an amusement park… and shared a crepe???? THAT WAS A DATE!!!” And then just gay panics for the rest of the night.

The next day, Katsuki is just like- “dumbass”

[lulublack90]

Prompt 17 - Fee

@jegulus-microfic July 17, Word count 994

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He watched James zooming around the pitch until he stopped, hovering above the pitch watching something. It took Regulus longer than he cared to admit to realise that James was watching him. James swooped down to the ground in a perfect corkscrew. He must have been working on it. He touched down just as Regulus walked onto the grassy pitch.

“Hi,” James greeted him a little breathless as he pushed his sweaty hair out of his eyes. 

“How long have you been out here?” Regulus asked. James’s hair was sticking up at all angles like it had been a while.

“Oh, er, about half an hour I think,” James said as he checked his watch. “Oh no, more like an hour,” He laughed a strong chuckle which shook his whole body. “I kind of lose track of time when I’m in the air.” Regulus knew exactly what he meant. Time didn’t mean anything when you had the wind in your hair, and you were tearing across the pitch after the golden snitch. “I booked the pitch for a private practice so we shouldn’t be disturbed. I’ve er, I’ve not told Sirius about, you know, our, erm.”

“Date?” Regulus supplied helpfully. “Thank you for not telling my brother it’s none of his business, and I’d like to keep it that way if that’s alright with you,” Regulus didn’t want to give Sirius any new ammunition to use against him. Sirius might not live at Grimmauld Place any longer, but that didn’t mean his actions didn’t get back to their mother. She knew he was in a relationship with Remus Lupin. She’d set fire to the curtains when she’d gotten that bit of news and his father had to quickly put them out before the whole house burned down. 

“Right, yeah, thought you’d probably prefer that,” James smiled while running his fingers through his hair. Regulus decided he’d better lighten the mood. 

“So, about this private practice you’ve booked, I must inform you that the fee for my tutoring is extortionate, and I have been told I am quite the tyrant when I get going,” Regulus told James seriously. James burst into loud guffaws and ended up dropping his broom. Regulus took advantage of his incapacitation, he snatched up James’s broom and kicked off into the air.

“Oi! Come back with that!” All merriment had left James now as Regulus flew in circles around him. 

Regulus was already having more fun than any other date he’d been on, not that he’d been on many and none had been anything more than a walk in the courtyard and then back to the common room. He still didn’t know why he’d said yes and, even more puzzling, why he’d actually come to meet James. Barty had probably spiked his soup or something. 

He reached out and poked James in the shoulder as he dared to fly a bit nearer. To his surprise, James’s hand shot out and grabbed the broom handle. He swung Regulus and the broom around and hopped on behind him, folding Regulus forward so he could grasp the broom handle with both hands. 

“Like a bit of fun, do you?” James whispered in his ear. Chills shot through Regulus’s body as James took control of the broom, and they flew straight up into the sky.

Higher and higher they climbed until the castle and quidditch pitch looked like toys below them. Then James suddenly changed their trajectory and for a few split seconds they were totally weightless. Regulus lifted off the broom and only James’s arms that were bracketing him and his strong torso kept him from floating away. 

Gravity came back with a wallop and Regulus was slammed back onto the broom, thank Merlin for cushioning charms. James leaned further forward, crowding Regulus even more. He’d never been this close to anyone. It felt wonderful. He wiggled back closer to James, basking in the heat radiating from his chest. 

James flew them around the pitch, showing off his best moves. He twirled around the goalposts and up through the hoops. Eventually, he slowed and spun them in soft barrel rolls until he just let them glide lazily around the pitch. Regulus didn’t want the date to end, but the sun kept sinking lower and lower into the black lake, and they were forced to land or face the wrath of Madam Hooch if she caught them flying after curfew. 

James landed them far more gracefully than Regulus would have given him credit for. They headed into the changing rooms together. Regulus dared to follow James into the Gryffindor one rather than enter the Slytherin changing rooms on his own. 

He showered quickly and was almost finished changing into the clean robes he’d brought with him when James opened his cubical door. Regulus’s jaw dropped. James had wrapped a towel low around his waist and was using a smaller hand towel to rub the water from his hair. His rippling muscles glistened with water droplets, Regulus had the sudden urge to lick them from his chest before they could drop to the floor. 

“Did you enjoy yourself?” James asked, but Regulus’s brain wasn’t working. He blinked slowly as the words wormed their way in. He nodded.

“Erm, er, yes, yes. Best date I’ve ever been on.” Wait, what did he just say? He flushed. James seemed to like that and leaned in slowly to press a soft kiss onto his reddened cheek. 

“Next time, I’ll take you to this fairy ring I found in the forest. When they come out at night it’s beautiful.” Regulus didn’t question how James would get them into the forest at night, just assumed he could.

“You want to go on another date?” Regulus asked, his voice trembling ever so slightly. James knelt down and cradled Regulus’s face in his hands.

“I want as many as you’ll give me,” He murmured, before closing the gap between them and kissing him.

[reniadeb]

🌿@reniadeb🌿

[qu4lc0s41ncu1cr3d3r3]

A perfect date

[jenjen4280]

Finally in the same state long enough to go out for dinner (pizza) and a movie (Rear Window). So good to spend time together. Damn, I love my Hot Wife.

[wheelstone]

[bisexualwithtoomanyships]

[kstripling]

[sigynhytes]

a view from a perfect date.

[babyb3lls]

The perfect date doesn’t exi…

[korok-artz]

Perfect date is Nina the Killer and Homicidal Liu on the beach, holding hands while just walking by the shore, talking about how are they going to beat Jeff’s shit when they get home 🔆💕

[witchyirishgal]

Moonlit picnic, and I’m yours 🥰

[drugsforaddicts]

Never been more proud of my tinfoilhat shenanigans

[betomad]

Valentines Lunch date. photo by @_foodstories_

[wheelstone]

Ai girl