#bonbon drabbles

[wonryllis]

ʬʬ. ! POKER FACE ﹙ SHE'S GOT ME LIKE NOBODY ﹚

𝒏o𝓉ℯs. park sunghoon with fem!reader 𖥔 ݁ enemies but secretly in love and oblivious, fluff. LIB? word count `2375

prompt. wiping a bit of frosting (or smth else) off of their cheek while eating and taking it for themself from list 02. part of this event by @okwonyo

JAY VER. JAKE VER. SUNGHOON VER: one-sided

"you look like a chipmunk," and i wanna kiss you so bad right now. sunghoon really wishes he could do that, grab your jaw, fingers digging into your soft puffed cheeks, and pull you against him as he smashes his lips into yours.

he's been dreaming of it for as long as he can remember. for as long as he knew he shouldn't be dreaming of that. for as long as he knew you have hated him and for as long as he has been supposed to be hating you too.

look sunghoon doesn't really have a solid reason to hate you besides the fact that you crush on his best friend (especially when he's been here all along?) but if getting to talk to you and sticking close by comes at the cost of pretending to do, then he doesn't really mind it. though it doesn't do much because everyone, from friends to professors, everyone can see how he's been waiting on the opportunity to jump you.

and you? you are the most oblivious thing there can ever be. sunghoon could be right up in your face, whispering sweet nothings and everything in between and you'd refuse to believe he feels anything but hatred for you. if not that then annoyance? because you for sure are always annoyed at him and his flirty antics.

"shut-" he's suddenly reaching forward and across the table, hands cupping your cheek, oh god he's melting you're so soft, thumb swiping against your skin to wipe off the salad dressing. he puts it into his mouth next, sucking off the sweet sauce with an irritating smirk on his face,"so cute," a look of lure in his hooded eyes staring at you,"eat slowly baby no one's gonna take your foo-,"

"m nat yiur baby!" you interrupt immediately, speaking through the stuffed salad in your cheeks, eyes shifting back and forth to heeseung sitting beside him. praying he wouldn't misunderstand even though your insanely fast beating heart clearly knows who it's beating for.

"come on babies don't speak with full mouth, no matter how cute you look," i'm gonna die if you don't stop right now sunghoon feels like he'll combust any moment, blow his cover and mess everything up. he doesn't give a shit that your crush aka his friend, is sitting right next to him, if anything he's doing it in front of him on purpose even though he knows the boy has got no feelings for you. he has just got something for the way your face scrunches adorably when you get annoyed, and how your oh so kissable lips turn into an angry pout that does nothing to show your anger but tempt him even more.

"ou knww wat m levnig," grabbing your plate with you, you give heeseung a tight lipped cheery little smile and two short kicks under the table to sunghoon before leaving the area.

fuck park sunghoon and fuck his hotness and fuck how he gets to you every single time. your heartbeat keeps on getting higher and skipping beats with each step you take, repeatedly hearing his words in your head again and again. even more so when you hear the sound of his footsteps behind you, those very familiar clicking of his chelsea dress shoes that suit him devilishly well.

"enjoy," sunghoon leaves the table after you, patting his friend's back in a quick apology and rushing away.

"yo chipmunk cheeks! wait up for me!"

"get away!"

just fucking kiss already. lee heeseung has had it enough already. he can't stand third wheeling anymore, it's making him sick. he needs to get you two into seven minutes in heaven or something. just anything to end whatever this is you have going on with him stuck in between.

"whatcha doin baby chicks?" sunghoon's annoying ass voice has you looking up from your book, eyes following him as he drags out the chair beside yours and plops himself down smugly. he's alone. he's alone alone.

"where's heeseung?" you ask, remembering how he promised he'd bring along the boy for a study date. the sole reason you agreed to meet him in the library.

"somewhere between those shelves," sunghoon fingers point towards the rows behind your table,"probably getting you know what," he suggests, resting his head on his hands, staring at you trying to find your guy. "liar, he's not like you," you retort and it has sunghoon grinning from ear to ear,"hm, what do you think i am like?" there's a hint of amusement and a tone of teasing in his voice, it makes it hard for you to conceal your nervousness. so many times of it happening yet you still can't control the fluttering butterflies and sparks in your stomach. are you sure you're crushing on the right person? well heeseung is nice he helps you with notes from missed classes and most importantly doesn't taunt you for being second.

"a predator," nevertheless trying to outwardly stand your ground is something you have learned to do when it comes to him. do not show how weak he gets you. do not let him have the upper hand. that's been your motto since day one.

you almost feel your heart jumping out of your chest when he bends to grab the seat of your chair and pulls you closer, leaning so close to your face, you feel his breath hit your lips with every exhale,"so you must be my pretty little prey?" if you move just an inch forward you'd end up smearing your cherry gloss on his chapped lips, feeling hyper aware of every little movement from the touch of his fingers near the hem of your skirt to the little shifting you do in your seat. fidgeting and constant staring at each other's lips. the faint hovering of his palm on your thighs, the other lingering over hand resting on the table, like a cage in between,"you're gettin-"

"guys i finally found it!" you're snapped out of it when heeseung slams a pile of books on the table, hands flapping up to slap against sunghoon's chest and push him away with all the might you got.

it takes you a few minutes to settle yourself down into calm, ignoring the way sunghoon complains about being harshly shoved for apparently no reason. and smiling at heeseung as he explains how he'd been trying to look for some books on zoology which somehow happened to always be borrowed out, that is until today. you take a second look at the books he shows, hitting an embarassing realization, eyes switching between the two guys.

"wait- you were looking for these books over there?" pointing to the same rows sunghoon did initially.

"what else were you thinking in that tiny head of yours, chipmunk?" sunghoon wiggles his brows suggestively knowing exactly what you were thinking of, enjoying the way you come to the horrific realization of how you both were just flirting, more specifically of what you implied and what you didn't deny.

"nothing, shut up and do your own work!" a poor attempt at brushing it off but he'll let it go since you aren't really alone right now. a lovesick grin, eyes trained on you the entire time. only heeseung notices and once again wonders of when you'll knock it off.

"miss second place at a frat party? that's new," if there's hell, yours is definitely tied to sunghoon, your personal lucifer on guard. amidst a roaring crowd of people he still manages to find you and get on your nervous in a matter of seconds. time and again he's proven to be the bane of your existence.

"shouldn't that go for you, mr first place? don't you want to keep it?" against the counter on the far end of the kitchen, he has you trapped.

"keeping you? i think i already have it," his lips grazing over your ear as he whispers in a low voice, pulling away immediately to leave you wanting for more. "no i-" you shutter for the first time in front of him, shit.

"i meant the last assignment, i scored more than you," you sound much softer and tinier than you would have ever liked to, but your brain's in such a mess you can't think straight.

"you're so studious it's cute but chipmunk i couldn't give a shit about being second place to you, you can take my place any time you like," he gets so much closer again you start panicking, if you don't get out of here right now, losing all your pride and prudence to him wouldn't be impossible anymore.

pushing him away slightly you hope he'd give way to you,"i'm gonna go find heeseung," adding all the more reason to it. "let me help you with that," but he's adamant on not leaving you alone today. six months of watching you have a crush on his best friend and he's had enough.

dragging you out to the living room, he brings you to the couch on the other end of where heeseung stands surrounded by his group of friends. and sitting down on it, is immediately pulling you onto his lap, hands going around the waist to hold you close,"let's make him jealous," his lips brush against yours, getting a sweet taste of your lipgloss. just like how he's always imagined.

"kiss me,"

and heeseung sighs from across the room. fucking finally.

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[okwonyo]

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[bunnibaby-love]

ʟɪɴᴋꜱ !! 🐰

🎀 Genshin Impact 🎀

♡ Wriothesley ♡

degradation nsfw, drabble

step daddy nsfw, drabble

♡ Zhongli ♡

bunny reader nsfw

bunny reader corruption nsfw

♡ Alhaitham ♡

daddy kink nsfw

🎀 Honkai Star Rail 🎀

♡ Jing Yuan ♡

puppy reader nsfw

cat reader nsfw

succubus reader nsfw

♡ Dang Heng ♡

bunny reader nsfw

♡ Dr Ratio ♡

student reader nsfw

power dynamics nsfw

cat reader nsfw

corruption nsfw

♡ Blade ♡

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mean bladie nsfw

🎀 Jujutsu Kaisen 🎀

cheating w ur bf dadb(Toji) nsfw

🎀 love in deepspace 🎀

♡ Zayne ♡

Zayne nsfw

♡ Sylus ♡

brat taming nsfw

🎀 Manhwa 🎀

Riftan Calypse size kink nsfw, under the oak tree

🎀 BonBon Drabbles 🎀

♡ various fandoms (gi, hsr, jjk)

NSFW

size kink

masculine man

shoe humping

hand thirst

biceps thirst

eating you out

how they fuck

petite reader

spoiled reader

older men

NSFW LINKS

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SFW

s/o loves plushie

[basilpaste]

Since the Timeloop Support Group fic is REAL, I figured I'd share the little drabble I wrote for it a while back about the events leading up to Isabeau getting there!

(Also! Obligatory read the fic! @pixxyofice did a fantastic job with chapter one!)

〔It's been… a good day, all things considered!!〕

〔You've been busy. But a good kind of busy!!! You're all en route to Poteria for a book signing Mira found out about in the paper! Apparently the author is someone she really looks up to. It'll be nice to get to the event, do something really just for fun for once!〕

〔So you've all been traveling a little quicker than normal. Just to make sure you make it in time.〕

〔It's been a whirlwind of things! New things!! It's all new! New, new new!!!〕

〔Everything is fast and exciting and new!〕

〔… You're. Um. A little overwhelmed by it.〕

〔Change. Okay! You've been… really really trying to get into the swing of talking about things! Honest!〕

〔It's just that it's — it's hard, okay? To talk about yourself. Your feelings. It's so much easier to talk about other people's emotions.〕

〔You should be heading back to the inn you're all staying in for the night soon. It's getting kind of late.〕

〔You just wish it was easier to talk about things. Your stuff! Because it all sounds really concerning from the outside, probably? But it was super normal for you at the time! You wish it was easier to explain your issues with touch. You want them to be able to understand, you wish they could. But it's hard.〕

〔A ladybug lands on your hand.〕

〔And then you're somewhere else.〕

〔Somewhere new.〕

〔A building you've never seen before. A sign hangs above it's door, reading in big bold letters:〕

〔TIME LOOP SURVIVORS SUPPORT GROUP〕

〔… Is this a joke?〕

〔Did you fall asleep or something? Or maybe Ellie decided to prank you!〕

〔…〕

〔Elle wouldn't make a joke about that. And pranks are more Bonbon's speed.〕

〔You got… sent here. Somehow.〕

〔It's probably better to not question it, haha!!〕

〔You could run. Try to escape, to get back to everyone.〕

〔…If you run away, you're just being a coward, Isabeau!〕

〔Don't! Think like that!〕

〔Your hand wraps around the door knob.〕

〔The only way out is through!〕

[thewritersaddictions]

Requests/Drabbles: (TVD) Damon Salvatore- My Girl

This girl's night had been planned for nearly two weeks now, so when the girls piled into the car to drive over to Bonnie's house it was a show to just beginning.

Caroline had brought the best smelling pastries. A new bakery had open up just a few days ago, she said it was treat for all the shit we had been going through recently.

Elena had grabbed about eight dozen movies off her rack at home. Tonight's theme was romcom, I had brought the wine. A few different bottles of wine.

The drive back to Bonnie's was filled with light chatter, and lots and lots of 2000's music blaring through the speakers. The fall weather was a nice touch as well as the leaves were crunched beneath the car's tire, and our feet.

We all giggled with excitment as we tired and were not successful in making the three butt couch a four butt couch. With Elena putting in the first romcom of the night, I was okay with pouring four large glasses of wine and ditching them out to their owners. Caroline and Elena were shoulder to shoulder as I and Bonnie sat pretty much ontop of each other.

It was nearly two more romcom's later before I was a giggly, content women dancing around with Elena in the living room. The ending of 'Pretty Women' was playing, my cheeks felt hot and warm to the touch.

"Elena I love you so much…" You said dragging her to touch our foreheads together. "Aww, I love you too." The air filled between us with the smell of white wine, and pastires. She giggled, so I giggled.

Caroline was fast asleep her cheek pressed into the side of the couch, and half the blanket covering her curled up body. Bonnie wasn't anywhere around, but the sound of clinking and clanking coming from the kitchen gave her away.

"Bonnie! Where'd you go!?" I screamed, yelled into the space between Elena and I. A murmured shh, came from Caroline's lip. "I'm in here you goofs." Bonnie asnwered. She didn't seem that drunk, or at least a little buzzed. "Come one sit back down Elena and I wanna watch 'nother movie." Your words starting to mumble together.

"No I called Damon, to come pick you up." Bonnie declares. You go to pout, but the thought of Damon makes me all warm, and shivery. "Okay." You don't argue with her anymore, rather you take a seat on the edge of the couch. "He said he'd be here in a few maybe ten minutes." Bonnie tells me you nod, and start to wait.

"Come on Elena, let's get you to bed ya." You can hear Bonnie talking to Elena and then a tiny grumble but nothing else. Footsteps that are loud at first, and then quiet as the two of them make their way up the stairs and to Bonnie's guests room.

Lights come through the blinds of the house, and it's just a moment later when there's a knock on the door. You jump up, rushing towards to the door. When you open it Damon is standing there with his hands on his hips. Staring at you. "Come on honey." Damon says as he stands there waiting for you at the door's frame.

"Okay." You say dopely with a smile on your fface. Grabbing your pruse at the front of the door, and grabbing his hand to walk down the stiars of Bonnie's front porch. Before the two of you can get very far Bonnie is calling out Damon's name. "You take care of her Damon, she's had at least four large glasses of wine. She pours a lot." Damon rolls his eyes, "Of course BonBon." Damon's voice echos through the tree, and night sky.

You cling to his side, as he walks you to the side of his car. The slick blue where you almost see your reflection through the paint. "You should have told me you were having a girls night." Damon says as he opens the passengar door for you. You grumlbe under your breath. "I did Damon, you just forgot." You whine.

Damon comes down to face level with you. Grasping onto the buckle to bolt you into the seaat for the ride back home. Your hand comes up to grab at his cheek. Trying to pull him in closer. "Whatever you're thinking of doing just don't pretty girl." Damon says. The latching of the buckle clicking, and before you know it the door is slamming shut and you watch as Damon walks around the car to the drivers door.

It's not until Damon is driving down the main street to get to the Salvatore residence that your hands get a mind of their own. They go from your lap, to tangled together, to just one of your thigh and the other traveling, in search of the meaty thighs of Damon. When you do finally manage to grab onto the meaty flesh the car swerves a bit. Making your shirek with both excitment and fear. "Missy if you don't put… move your hand." Damon demands. "But what if I don't wanna?" You say shaking your head in his direction. "Love, I know you okay. I know what your playing at and it's not happening." Damon says trying to control his voice.

"I'm not playing about anything." You can barely see Damon shake his head. You move wiggling beneath the belt, to get somewhat closer to Damon. "Please I just wanna touch you Damon!" You beg him. You can feel the heavy air that blows from his nose as he tries to push you away from him as he's driving down the road.

"NO." Damon says adamently. Pushing your wandering hands off his thighs and into your own lap. "Now be a good silent girl, and just sit there until we get home, and then you're going to bed." Damon demands. You huff, but sit there silently.

Just waiting to get home to annoy him further.

Completed on: 10/18/23

Posted on: 11/18/23

TVD-

Requests Master List // Drabble Master List // The Vampire Diaires Master List

[auncyen]

Three more drabbles: core, dawn, and happy. I did the letters that were easiest to decide words for first. Yes that may have been a mistake.

Core - You devour Bonnie's apple in three bites, core and all. You can barely taste the apple's flesh and meat under the overpowering sugar in the air, and the faint almond-like taste of the seeds mixes with it oddly, but that doesn't matter. You're ravenous. You need anything you can get inside you to calm the hollow gnawing.

You don't feel the least bit sated.

You…you need to ask the Head Housemaiden about Wish Craft. You've been putting it off because you're scared you want to spend more time with your family, but you might eventually be too starved to continue.

Dawn - Dawn brings another chance to get through the House. You wake up, smile at Isabeau, and get ready for the final (unless you get stuck) push.

◄

Dawn brings another chance to beat the King. You grab your orb, eager to go. You're weakening him, you know it!

◄

Dawn brings a chance to finish the quest with your family. Even Odile seems more relaxed.

◄

Dawn brings another chance to question the King. He has to know something.

◄

…Dawn releases you from having to pretend you were sleeping.

◄

You don't wait for dawn. You steal the orbs and open the House alone.

Happy - This is the happiest you've ever been, because you're loved! You figured out how to make everyone else happy and they love you for it!

They love you and they're stronger now so they're safer going through the House (and you're stronger than all of them now! though you only show that if it's life or death, because you don't want to scare them again) and everything is so nice when everyone's happy. You know what to say so Odile will ruffle your hair and Bonbon won't want you dead, you'll never run out of script in the loops--

[thesongthesoulsings]

- Masterlist -

The Witcher [Books & Games] - Geralt of Rivia

Fanfictions

The Song The Soul Sings

Drawings

Geralt can do both

Commissioned by @ skelvron-keiman

Baldur´s Gate 3

Gale Dekarios of Waterdeep

Gale is non-woke

Poem's written for Athena

Gale´s Poem for Athena

Gale´s Poem for Athena´s Pregnancy

Clarified Enigma

Fanfictions

Bound by Choice: Embracing Love as Liberation

Blue Thistles & White Lilies

Of Discoveries and Worries

Devotion

Drawings

Gale & Tav'nala can do both

Gale & Tav'nala

Gale & Tara in a Bonbon

After First Kiss Meme

Gale and Anae enjoying their lunch break at home

Tav'ana´s Prayer Dance

Joined Knowledge & Kisses On The Cheek

Dead Guys (She isn´t into Astarion, is she?)

Gale & Athena With Their Firstborn

Gale & Tav´ana With Their Firstborn

Lovely Day, This. For Now.

Massage

I Still Choose You

Watermelon Crushing Comic (Part 1)

Gale Holding Half-Exposed Athena (unfinished)

Gale Holding Half-Exposed Athena (finished)

Thigh Kiss

Gale was missed

Giving a hand

Don´t Die On Me

Athena Dekarios Portrait

Gale´s Poem Collection

Gale´s Poem for Athena

Clarified Enigma

Pictures

Gale & Anae

Gale & Zipporah

Gale "Physical" Love Scene

Perfected Astral Love Scene

Astral Love Scene

Boat Scene

Godhood

Athena & Gale

Gale is not amused

Waterdeep News Reports On Gale´s Wedding

Videos

Gale & Tav'ana - Intimate Encounter In The Forest

Last Kiss & Hug

Last Kiss & Waist Grab

Astral Love Scene Recording

Tribute to Gale & Athena

The Seikilos Epitaph

Lae´zel is jealous of Gale

Hogwarts Legacy

Aesop Sharp

Ex Nihilo Nihil Fit - | Part 1 | - | Part 2 |

Promised Legacy

Egyptian Coffee

Bloodstained Silk

{Sharpuary Drabbles] - |1|-|2|-|3|-|4|-|5|-|6|-|7|-|8|-|9|-|10|-|11|-|12|

Harry Potter

Severus Snape & Hermione Granger

Glimpse of Us - | Ch. 1 | - | Ch. 2 | - | Ch. 3 |

Of Progress and Pursuit

Not Merely Passable

Theology of Beauty and the Observations of Trees

[glue-factory]

wanna be my valentine?

valentine drabble special for the boys in the pokemon au bc it's all I do rn -> 947 words of geetrick being idiots in love w/ established relationship

So maybe he should have listened to Espeon and got the invite earlier, and maybe he shouldn’t have waited until the very same day to give it to Patrick. But it was a Valentine’s gift, supposed to be a surprise. What was the point if he gave it earlier in the week and Patrick already knew his gift on the day? It was a fancy dinner, either way, Patrick was supposed to be free by then.

He wasn’t counting on Patrick dropping off the face of the earth, though.

By the time Gerard woke, he was already gone. Which was weird, but whatever. Things got progressively more ridiculously difficult for him when Patrick refused to answer his calls or messages. 

Then he wasn’t in the Lab. Venusaur was sunbathing outside, her trainer was nowhere near. Lazily, she walked him inside, gave him a heart-shaped chocolate bonbon from on Patrick’s desk, and told Espeon that Patrick had gone down to Cinnabar Island.

“What the fuck is he doing on Cinnabar Island?” He asked himself as he flew Salamence there.

It wasn’t like the island was too big, and unless Patrick was hiding in a hole in the wall of a cave, Gerard didn’t find him anywhere, even after walking through the inside of the volcano.

The lab techs, scared as they were of Patrick, denied seeing him, but told him about a project of his on Mt. Moon. They, too, seemed to be in the Valentine’s spirit because they offered Gerard a bonbon, and how could he refuse when it was one of those filled with salted caramel.

Again, he flew up to Mt. Moon, growing more frustrated as lunch time approached and time ran out. Espeon was growing insufferably smug about her warnings of doing things sooner.

Mt. Moon was vacant in a way he had never seen before. In fact, other than a bunch of Clefairies running around and a flock of Zubats fast asleep, it was deserted. Save for Andy, who seemed to be training near the top.

“No clue where Patrick may be.” He shrugged, “You should try Saffron, though. Oh! Here, have this, happy Valentine, I guess.” 

Gerard received a bonbon, this time, white chocolate. He stuffed it in his pocket and flew to Saffron. 

Saffron was a big city, and he didn’t have the time to search it all for his squirrely boyfriend, so he went to the gym.

Gabe had decorated it ceiling to floor with heart-shaped paraphernalia, a myriad of flowers all around. The only way to describe it was tacky. But at least it disguised the sheer ugliness of Gabe’s thematic outfit.

“Haven’t seen him! Happy Valentines!” Gabe exclaimed happily before he could open his mouth to ask. 

With a wave of the hand his Exeggutor sent a bonbon flying to Gerard’s head, and he was promptly pushed out of the gym.

“Well, that’s just fucking rude.” He muttered, offense only growing when he saw the door opening and Espeon walking out primly by herself.

‘Viridian Forest.’ She told him before he could complain.

So there they went because Gerard’s life was ruled by creatures smaller than him, with mean streaks.

By the time he made it to the heart of Viridian Forest, it was already mid afternoon and he was steadily and quickly losing any last hope of making it to dinner.

Espeon squished under some bushes determinedly, and he followed with a sigh.

There were no words for the sight of Patrick, with a blinding smile and a bouquet of flowers, standing in the middle of the clearing like Gerard hadn’t been looking all over for him the entire day.

“So…?” Patrick chirped out curiously, seemingly proud of himself.

“So?”

“So whatcha say?”

“I’ve been looking for you all day!” He frowned confusedly, throwing his hands out.

“Yeah, that was the point.” Patrick's face slowly morphed to match his confusion, eyeing Gerard oddly, “It was a gymkhana.”

“A gymkhana?”

“Yeah! Didn’t you get the confectionaries?”

“People gave me bonbons, yeah.”

“And didn’t you read the wrappers?”

With a deep frown, Gerard reached in his pocket and pulled out the two wrappers, and after straightening them, he could see the insides perfectly scribbled with the words wanna and be. In a hassle, he pulled out the other two untouched confectionaries and quickly unwrapped them to see the rest of the message spelling my valentine? 

He stared at Patrick and the bouquet with his mouth open in disbelief. Patrick wasn’t one for grand gestures, so he hadn’t even thought of him planning something for valentines. 

With a self-tormented groan, he dropped his face to Patrick’s shoulder, making him move the flowers away so they wouldn’t get squished. 

“Of course I wanna be your valentine…” He whined.

Patrick laughed, pressing a kiss to his head and patting his back encouragingly, “Great. We should hurry, wouldn’t want to be late to your dinner reservations.”

“You knew!” He pushed back, wide eyes and wide mouth in utter disbelief as things pieced together in his mind.

“You should have listened to Espeon and told me yesterday so we could actually make plans.” Patrick reproached lightly, a self-satisfied smile on his face. “I won’t lie I was hoping you were stubborn enough so I could pull this stunt.”

Well, at least that explained the suit pants. 

With a sigh and a kiss on the lips, he accepted the bouquet with one hand, taking Patrick’s in the other as they turned to walk out of the forest, Espeon following smugly.

“Now I’m not dressed for a fancy place.”

“You were champion, you don’t need fancy clothes to be let in places.”

[boilyerheid]

Oooh, 53 for Solving on the drabble thingies??

One day, Edward thinks, he'll learn that coming into the office early is always a bad idea.

"Ned, just the man I wanted to see." Sol drops his backpack next to his desk and makes a beeline for Edward, despite his attempts to shrink into his chair without moving. Sol perches on the edge of his desk, arse directly creasing a stack of papers with nary a care. "Neddy, if I came up to you and said hey, you're the love of my life, let's run away together and eat bonbons and each other's arses in gay Paree - what would you do?"

"You don't have to put it like that!" John (Irving flavour) is hot on Sol's heels, scowling above the tartan scarf covering half his face and holding two travel cups of coffee. He avoids his boyfriend's grabby hand and passes one to Edward instead, who can feel his eyes darting between them like a cornered prey animal.

We're all family here, Crozier had said upon him joining the team. He'd never anticipated quite how literally his boss meant it.

"Answer the question," Sol prompts, glaring right back at John, caffeineless and offended.

"Er... I'd probably ask what the fuck you were on about and ask if everything was okay with Jo-"

"See!" Sol cuts him off before he can even finish the timid sentence, gesturing at his boyfriend so wildly he nearly slaps Edward in the face. John seems unmoved, face stony and expression withering. "I told you-"

"Well what am I supposed to think? When you wake up and tell me that you and Edw-"

"I can't control me dreams, can I?!" The argument grabs the attention of everyone who enters, as the rest of the staff trickle into the office, and Edward begins to physically slide down in his seat to avoid being embroiled in the (evidently batshit) narrative. "My subconscious can't cheat, John!"

Edward thinks he's having some sort of anxious hallucination when he starts to slowly move away from the pair - and his desk - but quickly realises that George has simply leaned over from his cubicle and is steadily rolling his friend's chair towards the safety of padded cardboard partitions. Perhaps hiding in here until the latest Irving-Tozer barney blows over is the smartest course of action.

[btsqualityy]

parks fluff 💛 jimin is weak when it comes to all of his kids, but his daughters have an actual spell on his heart. they could get away with anything especially when they speak french because he thinks it’s so adorable with their little lisp. sydney (3) has been in the habit of taking advantage of her cuteness at an early age. she knows that if she asks for anything in french, jimin is gonna say yes everytime, mainly because he doesn’t know what she’s saying.

sydney: papa bonbon? 🥺 (candy daddy?)

jimin: of course baby, 🥰

jimin looks down at his wife’s twin and melts at her doe eyes. without hesitation he happily agrees and gives her a kiss. sydney giggles and runs into the kitchen before toddling off to her room. 10 minutes later mama park is seated on the couch with her legs in jimin’s lap, scrolling through her phone. sydney comes back downstairs. she goes back to jimin once again and says,

sydney: plus de bonbon papa? 🥺 (“more candy daddy?” in french)

while jimin thinks his heart is actually going to burst at how cute his baby is, mama park quirks a brow.

jimin: yes my princess, have as many bonbons as you want 🥹

jimin smothers sydney in kisses as she giggles and runs back to the kitchen

mama park: …jimin, what was that?

jimin: what? my baby asked me for more kisses?

mama park: no she didn’t…

jimin: …😐

mama park: do you really know what she said?

jimin: she asked for kisses.. right?

mama park: jimin she asked for candy. she said “more candy daddy?” in french.

jimin: …….so that’s why she always runs to the kitchen afterwards.. 😗

mama park: i can’t do this with you today,

mama park gets up and heads towards the kitchen

mama park: pile courte 🙄 (“short stack” in french)

jimin: yah!! stop calling me that! i don’t know what it means but noah said it isn’t nice!

-mini drabble anon 💘 p.s. firm believer that part of the reason why jimin won’t study french is because he likes being surprised and caught off guard when his wife speaks it, and not knowing what she’s saying is flirty to him 🤭😂

This is hilarious 😭🤣Jimin would definitely avoid learning French 😭

[bonny-kookoo]

i miss detective yoongi :( have you seen his tuxedo outfit on the movie night? i miss his soft ass :( tell me bonbon how are they doing?

Your wish was granted, I JUST posted a drabble haha

[truthfultales]

- | Masterlist | -

Geralt of Rivia

Fanfictions

The Song The Soul Sings

Drawings

Geralt can do both

Commissioned by @skelvron-keiman

Gale Dekarios of Waterdeep

Poem's written for Athena

Gale´s Poem for Athena

Gale´s Poem for Athena´s Pregnancy

Clarified Enigma

Fanfictions

Bound by Choice: Embracing Love as Liberation

Blue Thistles & White Lilies

Of Discoveries and Worries

Devotion

Drawings

Gale & Tav'nala can do both

Gale & Tav'nala

Gale & Tara in a Bonbon

After First Kiss Meme

Gale and Anae enjoy their lunch break at home

Tav'ana´s Prayer Dance

Joined Knowledge & Kisses On The Cheek

Dead Guys (She isn´t into Astarion, is she?)

Gale & Athena With Their Firstborn

Gale & Tav´ana With Their Firstborn

Lovely Day, This. For Now.

Massage

I Still Choose You

Watermelon Crushing Comic (Part 1)

Gale Holding Half-Exposed Athena (unfinished)

Gale Holding Half-Exposed Athena (finished)

Thigh Kiss

Gale was missed

Giving a hand

Don´t Die On Me

Athena Dekarios Portrait

Gale´s Poem Collection

Gale´s Poem for Athena

Clarified Enigma

Pictures

Gale & Anae

Gale & Zipporah

Gale "Physical" Love Scene

Perfected Astral Love Scene

Astral Love Scene

Boat Scene

Godhood

Athena & Gale

Gale is not amused

Waterdeep News Reports On Gale´s Wedding

Videos

Gale & Tav'ana - Intimate Encounter In The Forest

Last Kiss & Hug

Last Kiss & Waist Grab

Astral Love Scene Recording

Tribute to Gale & Athena

The Seikilos Epitaph

Lae´zel is jealous of Gale

Gale is non-woke

Harry Potter

Severus Snape & Hermione Granger

Glimpse of Us - | Ch. 1 | - | Ch. 2 | - | Ch. 3 |

Of Progress and Pursuit

Not Merely Passable

Theology of Beauty and the Observations of Trees

Hogwarts Legacy

Aesop Sharp

Ex Nihilo Nihil Fit - | Part 1 | - | Part 2 |

Promised Legacy

Egyptian Coffee

Bloodstained Silk

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[bunnibaby-love]

Bonbon notes❤️

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[basilpaste]

Love Sick

(Hey! There are themes of romantic coercion in this this drabble! Stay safe!)

… You've asked Sif to date you in six loops now. Six times, knowing nothing mattered — that in the end you'd just go back and he'd never remember, you asked him to be yours. And… he said yes. Every time. They said yes. You went through six loops with Siffrin as your partner.

Is it comforting? To know that they return your feelings?

The first time you were overjoyed! The others were still… nice. Weren't they? It was nice! To see them look at you that way! In the bashful, giddy sort of way you look at them. It was fun to watch Bonbon win their bet with m'dame Odile, to see Mira's shock. Holding Siffrin's hand never stopped being something that made your heart swell.

Six times is… a lot, though. You've been doing this whole thing a lot, to be fair! It was just different with this! And maybe it's not actually different, but it feels different.

Because… it's not fair to them, is it? That you get to do this over and over again? That you get to learn all these details they'd never share with you if you weren't looping? You love them. That's what you tell yourself. Would someone who loves somebody do this to them? Use them like a model? Tweaking the details until it's perfect? You say all the right words in the right order, make them feel loved, hold them close.

But do you love them still?

"Um… Isa?" He speaks, drawing you from your thoughts. "You wanted to ask me something?"

You did. You do. You want to ask him to be yours. Again and again and again. To feel loved by someone so dear to you. Always.

Change. How awful is that?

You're a monster. How could you ever do this to someone? Force them to be with you so many times? How could you! Sif doesn't have a choice! You've entirely taken it away from him! Stitched his mouth and tugged at the strings until they said exactly what you wanted them to. He has no option but to say yes to you!

This only happened...

because

you

MADE

IT.

You open your mouth to say something — anything.

You choke on your tongue. You can't breathe. He's staring at you, he looks so worried. You forced them to feel like this. In a world already so devoid of change you gave him a new option and turned it into the default!

You don't — you can't—

…

You are kneeling in front of the Favor Tree. Your throat burns from the taste of sugar.

[hideawayintheimaginationworld]

Story idea? About Funtime Freddy finally finds BonBon, but they are all broken. Panic & upset, he takes them to none other than his enemy Lefty, who is surprise to see the other asking his help. Perhaps the two also makes a deal on something too?

(P.s Btw, I totally love all the stories that you have written! They're all so amazing to read again & again!)

Funtime Freddy's only real fixation was finding BonBon at this point.

It had gotten to point where it was insufferable to be alone.

He had trashed the areas he'd been in, he use to be more considerate in a way.

But now he was tearing into things, breaking them in the process.

He had unsuccessfully tried to ask Eleanor for help, in a way, she was like Baby, but she immediately said she had better things to do.

The better things, Funtime Freddy knew by memory, seeing it over and over again, that Eleanor would try to get ahold of a girl named Sarah, who was living in the same house as Millie. Something she did had pissed her off majorly because she was trying to kill or something, Eleanor never said, or she did and Funtime Freddy never listened. She would try but always be confronted by Funtime Freddy's counterpart.

Lefty was his opposite in a lot of ways, Funtime Freddy's main fur was white, Lefty's was black. Funtime Freddy knew Lefty was always ready to fight, or even bite if he had to, an incident which Funtime Freddy laughed at seeing it happen to someone else but hoped Lefty wouldn’t bite him, as even though his teeth looked flat, he knew like him, that Lefty had sharp canine teeth like a real bear and clearly, as he saw, capable of biting into metal.

In contrast, BonBon just had short flat teeth, completely normal, probably why people seem to like him more.

Life didn’t matter if he couldn’t find him.

For crying out loud, Lefty had that little version of him at his feet, he also vaguely recalled seeing a little rabbit hanging around him once, plus he had all those kids, like Lefty was some sort of shepherd and they were the sheep.

Actually, it looked more a parent and child.

“Think about this, Millie has her whole life ahead of her, she doesn’t want to die, she wants to live... Haven’t you notice she fights you? Because she doesn’t want to die, get that through your head, and maybe stop chasing people away, you lunatic.”

That was why he was focused on finding BonBon instead of Millie, in fact, he hadn’t even talked to Lefty for a while, he had seen him around, he saw him with that Freddy from the big mall place... he didn’t remember his exact name but he was sure it wasn’t just Freddy... he tried to remember the generation name.

Funtime Freddy ripped a bicycle from the pile, disturbing it enough that it fell forwards.

And straight on top of him.

Funtime Freddy climbed up into the air, growling, as he was now surrounded by a lot of junk, like a broken toaster which he threw as far as he could out of his sight, hearing it crash somewhere on the ground. He pulled up his other hand, the hand missing BonBon, and pulled himself up, kicking aside the garbage bags, the rotten food, broken exoskeleton parts.

He sunk down and shouted in frustration again, using language not appropriate for younger kids, he was up to his waist in random broken parts, like a car door, and a busted TV.

Wait.

He noticed something about the TV.

He pulled himself forward towards it, it was an old TV from the 60s, it was like a box, with the screen completely broken and the innards exposed in the late afternoon sunlight.

He shifted forward, looking inside, his suspicions were confirmed by seeing a red bow tie near the TV, he put his hand inside, trying to look inside.

“BonBon?” He felt a lump and grabbed ahold of it, he pulled it forward, finding a little resistance, but it wasn’t a match for him.

He pulled out the little dirty blue rabbit.

“Oh BonBon! I thought I'd never find you again-!!” He noticed BonBon didn’t even speak.

The reality hit him like he just ran into a brick wall.

BonBon's eyes were black, absolutely lifeless.

He made a distressed squeak when he noticed one of his ears was missing, he put him aside and put his hand inside the TV set again.

He found the ear and immediately realised he got caught by that and Funtime Freddy had ripped his ear off by his recklessness.

“You destroy anything you touch! You're so reckless, I wouldn’t even trust you with a plant let alone a child!!”

Lefty had been right.

Funtime Freddy pulled himself up, sitting down, he pulled open his chest cavity, he gently placed BonBon and his broken ear in there then closed it, wanting to keep him safe.

“You destroy anything you touch!”

That was true.

He didn’t mean it.

“Haven’t you notice she fights you? Because she doesn’t want to die, get that through your head, and maybe stop chasing people away, you lunatic.”

“What about “No” do you not understand?? She doesn’t want to die you fucking nutcase!!”

“If you must kill me, you have to answer why.”

Why?

Funtime Freddy managed to get out of the garbage sea and was back on the ground, he tried to think of places to steal spare parts or tools, he knew going to the Pizzeria wasn’t an option, that place was more fortified than it looked, finding the exact parts and tools in the Scrap Yard was near impossible.

He remembered Lefty's knack for fixing things, something he got from his creator somehow. Lefty somehow was repairing himself after their fights, Funtime Freddy remembering breaking his hand so much his fingers were bent out of shape, then the next time, his fingers looked right again, like he fixed himself perfectly.

Lefty would always help whoever asked. He had it in his nature to help.

Was it worth it?

Better to see what would happen than never know what would happen.

It was the earliest Funtime Freddy had ever come to the house, it was the early evening, not too dark yet, it was about seven, which meant by the time, everyone would be home, but Funtime Freddy didn’t want to wait for nighttime, he knew it was likely BonBon had weather damage like him, Funtime Freddy could hear his joints creak excessively, he had dirt caked on feet and the smell of cigarettes on his fur like a bad odour.

Funtime Freddy hesitated to ring the doorbell, he was surprised no one had seen him, but he did run pretty quickly here in his panic.

He knew if he didn’t, someone might see him.

He just needed to hand BonBon to Lefty to fix.

He finally pressed the doorbell, hearing the jingle he never heard, it didn’t sound like a doorbell he was use to, but regardless, he was going to get attention now.

Well, he wanted BonBon to get attention.

He heard the door in front of him unlock, Funtime Freddy stood still, the door opened a little before he heard a “Nope!”

Before the door closed, Funtime Freddy jammed his hand, holding it still, holding it open while the other was trying to close it.

“Listen to me!”

“Get out! Get out!”

Funtime Freddy pushed out his foot to stop the door from closing shut as he felt Lefty on the other side trying to put his weight into his body to shut the door.

“I want to ask you something!”

“Millie, run! Now! Go upstairs and lock the door!!”

Funtime Freddy heard footsteps he assumed were Millie's running upstairs, but he focused on trying to push open the door enough to let himself in.

“Oscar! Go back to your room!! Nobody come out of their room!!”

“I’m not here to do anything bad!”

“Then why you are trying to get in?” Lefty asked from the other side.

“Dam it! Listen to me!!” Funtime Freddy slammed himself against the door with all his weight and strength, he was shocked he actually broke the door off its hinges and it fell on top of Lefty.

“I’m sorry about your door...”

Lefty got to his feet, lifting up the door over his head, then Funtime Freddy realised he was going to use it as a weapon to knock him out, so he popped open his chest cavity.

“Get the fuck out of my face!!”

Funtime Freddy shoved BonBon into his face and Lefty froze.

Lefty stared at BonBon, “What the hell does this mean?”

“BonBon... I found him...”

“He's busted.”

“That’s why I brought him here...” Funtime Freddy admitted, “I want you.... well if you would... could you fix him?”

“I can’t.”

“You're lying, I’ve seen you fix robots.”

“Okay then,” Lefty said, putting the door down, “That was a lie. The truth: I don’t want to.”

“But what I did doesn’t include BonBon,” Funtime Freddy reasoned.

“Why would I help you?”

“Because I'd give you anything...” Funtime Freddy answered, “You fix BonBon, and I'll disappear from your life forever.”

Lefty knew he couldn’t trust this one from experience, “How? How can I trust that?”

“You can’t!!” They heard a voice say from upstairs.

“Don’t get involved Devon!” Lefty yelled back.

“No, no, that kid is right... you have no reason to trust me.”

“So we both agree on something.”

“But like I said, BonBon isn’t reflective of me, all you have to do is one thing... and I will do anything you want... I could... I could even help you with other problems! I know where Eleanor is hiding! I could find out what she's planning!”

Lefty rose his eyebrow, “How about you get out instead?”

“Look, if I had BonBon back, I'd be happy enough to leave you and everyone alone, isn’t that what you want?”

Lefty did want that, one less problem he had to worry about.

“I'm going to keep a close eye on you from this moment onwards,” Lefty said, he took BonBon from his hand, turning him in his hand.

“This one has weather damage... I'll have to find a new circuit board... but there's one thing you must do in the meantime.”

“What?” Funtime Freddy asked.

“Shock implant.”

Funtime Freddy immediately felt a sense of dread wash over him, “You mean...?”

“You take one step out of line, and you will get a not-so controlled shock.”

“No, I don’t want that!” Funtime Freddy had managed to get rid of the piece that would let him be shocked freely and now Lefty wanted to put the piece in again.

“Either that or nothing!!” Lefty shoved him backwards, “And you can forget me fixing this!!” He held BonBon above his head like he was going to throw him against the floor which made Funtime Freddy panic.

“WAIT! WAIT! OKAY! OKAY, I’ll GET THE IMPLANT!!”

Lefty immediately calmed, “So the deal, you don’t even lay a finger on Millie or anyone else... or you'll wake up inside an incinerator... I'll fix the little Bonnie... BonBon... whatever it's called.”

The process of getting the implant wasn’t as bad as Funtime Freddy thought, Lefty just had it installed in his chest cavity, he did test it, much to Funtime Freddy's distaste as it now made him twitchy.

Lefty lifted BonBon up, “He smells like cat litter for some reason.”

“How would you know what that even smells like?”

“Millie has a cat but you wouldn’t care... and for the record, I have a sensitive nose. The smell of vomit can make me feel violently ill... you've both been in the garbage and you're stinking up the house...”

Lefty shook his head, he placed BonBon down on the table, “I'll get my toolbox later...”

“So you'll fix him?” Funtime Freddy asked, figuring even though he didn’t say yes that he was agreeing to help him.

“Yes... but go outside.”

“Why?” Funtime Freddy asked confused, he wasn’t scaring anyone but then again, everyone was upstairs, he could tell because he listened carefully enough that he heard someone listening to music in a room above him.

“I don’t want you in the house,” Lefty said nonchalantly.

And that was how Funtime Freddy ended up in the back garden, sitting by the backdoor as it got dark.

He wouldn’t complain at this point.

He just hoped Lefty was actually going to fix BonBon.

To be continued...

[im-no-jedi]

drabble prompt #84: Ace and Lunaa

1500+ words, Rating: T (gun violence, mentions of death)

(prompt taken from here)

84. “I’m dying.”

“Lunaa, where are you?” Ace’s voice was nearly drowned out by the sound of his auto rifle firing. The Hive Acolytes on the receiving end of the gunfire cried out as they were gunned down. There was a brief moment of quiet before Ace finally heard Lunaa’s voice again. “I’m a few chambers over, past the nasty looking tower of chitin.” The sound of electricity crackling mixed with a small explosion rang in Ace’s ears. “Strike that, it’s the former nasty looking tower of chitin now.”

Ace chuckled before letting out a round of bullets into a Hive Knight. “Don’t get too far ahead, we need to stick together, remember?”

“Yes, I’m aware.” Another electric explosion. “But I’m also aware of the stakes. Auntie Eris said we needed to stop the Hive rituals before they summon another army of Ogres. The moon has suffered enough from their nasty tricks as it is.”

There was the signature Lunaa stubbornness that Ace was familiar with. It was nearly impossible for Ace to get mad at her for it though. It was actually one of the things he liked about her, among many other things. Cayde had told him before that that was a part of himself that Ace had definitely inherited, seeing as how Cayde had similar feelings towards Hannah. However, Ace was also concerned for Lunaa’s safety, especially considering where they were. “I get it, I just don’t want you facing those Wizards alone, Lunaa. And you don’t know this place like I do. The moon has suffered, but it’s also a super dangerous place to be.” Flashbacks of the first time the Misfits came to the moon together ran through Ace’s mind. He did not want to have to relive that torture again.

“Relax, luv, I’m not that far.” The sounds of Thrall shrieking rang in Ace’s ears, followed by a snicker from Lunaa. “Well, hello, maggots! I’m afraid I can’t play today!” All that Ace heard after that was the obvious sound of a rocket launcher blast.

As Ace pushed farther into the cavern, he came across what he assumed was the “former nasty looking tower of chitin” described to him earlier. He took a moment to appreciate Lunaa’s fine work before moving into the next chamber. There was more of Lunaa’s handiwork everywhere as the floor was absolutely littered with Hive corpses. Again, Ace was conflicted with feeling both worried for Lunaa’s safety and being absolutely enamored with her skills. He was a bit jealous, to be honest. He already struggled with trying to live up to his parents’ skills, and now he had another person to idolize. Normally, he was the one trying to show off to Lunaa, but it was becoming clearer and clearer that Lunaa already surpassed him in talent. It suddenly didn’t feel so urgent to catch up to Lunaa anymore, and Ace began to take it easier as he pressed on.

Eventually, Ace found himself in a much larger chamber than before, with more corpses scattered across the ground. There were multiple paths connected to it, and it wasn’t completely obvious which way Lunaa had gone. “Yo, which way did you go? It looks like the Ramen shop after Happy Hour in here!” A moment passed with no response. “Lunaa?”  

A loud explosion echoed through the chamber, nearly knocking Ace off his feet.

“Lunaa??” Ace began frantically looking down each of the paths to see if he could find any sign of Lunaa, but to no avail.

Just as Ace was about to send another panicked message, a response finally came. “Northwest... look for the... fried Wizard...” Lunaa’s voice was clearly strained, which sent Ace into even more of a panic. “What happened?” He asked as he began scanning the area for the dead Wizard. “Are you ok??”

“Cave... collapsed... everything hurts... and... I’m dying...”

It was like a switch went off in Ace’s head. Suddenly everything he’d ever been taught in the way of the Hunter was brought out in full force. No more negative thoughts, only Hunter mode. Almost immediately, he spotted the singed remains of a Hive Wizard nearby one of the tunnels and made his way down it with literal lightning speed thanks to his St0mp-EE5. There were more corpses on the ground, but Ace ignored them entirely, his focus solely on getting to Lunaa.

Ace eventually came across a collapsed part of the cave and deduced that Lunaa had to be around nearby. He began moving parts of the rubble with newfound strength, desperate to find even a sign that Lunaa was there somewhere. He was so focused, he almost didn’t notice the Hive Wizards creeping up behind him. Zee, his Ghost, cried out to warn him before hiding inside his backpack to avoid getting taken. Now Ace couldn’t see aside from the eerie green glow coming off both of the Hive Wizards. That wasn’t going to stop him though. Whatever it took, he would protect Lunaa at all costs.

With all the power of the Light he could muster, Ace activated his Super and began tearing into the Wizards with his lightning staff. One of them almost fully went down before the staff faded, which allowed Ace to finish it off with one headshot from the Ace of Spades. The resulting explosion damaged the other Wizard enough to break its shield, leaving it wide open. Ace fired a full round of bullets into it with his auto rifle, then took a flying leap off of the rubble to strike the Wizard directly between the eyes with his knife. The Wizard’s dying screams echoed through the cave, and it seemed everything was over. But the screams of the Wizard had summoned a wave of Thrall that was now headed straight for Ace.  

There was a brief moment of panic before suddenly all the Thrall were frozen, as if they’d all been turned to ice. Ace turned towards the rubble and saw Lunaa’s arm extended out in the direction of the Thrall. His heart swelled at the sight of her. Quickly, he gunned down all of the frozen Thrall with his auto rifle and finished off the rest with the Ace of Spades. Finally, it was over.

Zee popped back out of Ace’s backpack and lit up the pile of rubble. Lunaa was barely visible underneath it, and she seemed to have now gone limp. Ace quickly began moving the rubble again and was easily able to pull Lunaa out from it.  

As he cradled her unmoving body in his arms, Ace felt his heart break. He knew it was silly to cry over something like this, but he couldn’t help it. Even as Lunaa’s Ghost, Bonbon, began the healing process to bring her back to normal, Ace still felt the weight of the situation. He had often talked with Matt about his feelings regarding these sorts of things, as Matt also struggled with the same feelings. Matt always encouraged him to keep his chin up and maintain that signature Ace positivity, but Matt also knew that it wasn’t good to stuff those negative feelings Ace might have. “Acknowledge them, but don’t give them any power,” Matt had told him. “Think of them like the Darkness. Confront them head on, and then destroy them.” Ironic words to think of while clutching the body of a Guardian who freely wielded the Darkness.

It didn’t take long for Bonbon to fix up Lunaa, and she fluttered her optics open as the Light returned to her. She was surprised to see Ace staring down at her so closely, but not that surprised. What was more surprising was the hug Lunaa got pulled into soon afterwards. The cave they were inside was cold and dark, but Ace’s hugs were warm and pleasant. This hug in particular was very pleasant to Lunaa, and she returned it eagerly, with a laugh escaping from her robotic mouth. “Silly Ace, why are you so emotional? There was no worry of me being gone for good!”

“I know, I just...” Ace’s grip on Lunaa tightened ever so slightly. “Just please don’t go off like that again. Especially here.”

Lunaa decided to play it off as ignorant, like she often did. “Oh, were you afraid of being left alone down here? Well, you could’ve just said so, luv.” She booped his nose with a giggle and stood up, offering him a hand. “No need to cause such a fuss.”

Ace took her hand, a slight blush on his face visible even in the low lighting. “With you, it’s always worth making a fuss.” It took him a moment to realize what he’d just said, and the blush on his face grew immensely. Lunaa just giggled and patted the back of his hand. “Whatever you say, luv.”

Bonbon floated over to Zee as this interaction was happening and began speaking quietly to her. “How long are they going to keep this up? It’s quite painful to watch.”  

Zee scoffed. “Girl, I don’t know, my boy can barely stand straight around her lately; it’s completely wack.”  

Bonbon huffed. “I wish they would just get it over with and start snogging each other.”

Zee simply nodded in agreement.