#dee if youre seeing this go tf away

[thatonecode]

periodically overcome with immense love for sollux captor . do the people of tumblr know how much i care about him . do they

[brandwhorestarscream]

Sth I wanted to share:

TF One miners having a shower room for basic self maintenance and cleaning.

Like after their mining shifts there's an allowed time they go there for a clean to dislodge rocks from joints etc or get an solvent shower before the next one. The shower room is very relaxing: hot solvent to wash away the grime with it trickles down the precise edges of your friend's frame makes a bit want to be liquid one too many times. It gets better when miners ask another to help scrub their backs - if they're skilled enough, they get a good moan out of their fellow bot.

Sometimes you have the odd couple who spends excess cycles in the shower room just playing with each other:

D-16 and Orion are very familiar with each other's nooks and crannies. Hard time spent dislodging tiny particles to picking crystals out of joints. Orion loves standing beside Dee under a solvent pour and helping his dearest friend mate get cleaned - those hands roam everywhere and leave no edge untouched. Dee can be seen emitting a squeak when Orion slaps a little too close to his aft plates.

On the off-servo chance you visit the shower room at the last shift before recharge, Dee usually gives Orion the tender intense-loving fragging on the floor. Revenge is best served returning those soft touches with paint-scraping interface after all.

Now, Dee and Orion couldn't care less they have an audience from other miners. (Every mech and femme have done this at least once.) There's rarely a big gathering for an orgy as Darkwing is too sharp and would break it up - maximum of 6 frames entangled in interface is an unwritten rule the miners have to de-stress as a group.

When you're the mech that sees the heat emanating off Orion on the shower floor underneath a rather feral D-16, you'd get a few ideas to join the fray yourself.

Hell yeeeeaaaah shower sex my beloved 💖

[starsha-k-luna]

OK, so ever since I saw Transformers One, I couldn’t help but think of that scene from Netflix She-Ra Series Finale where Adora sees her future and Catra saves Adora life, then tells her she loves her and they kiss at the end.

I was thinking of Optimus Prime being in Adora’s place and Megatron in Catra’s place.

I wanted to draw up a comic, but DRAWING TRANSFORMERS IS SO HARD!!!!!!

So I decided to try and write it up as a mini story instead, being set where OP is sacrificing his life for Cypertron (think of when OP sacrifices himself in TF Prime Season Finale) and Megs being at his side trying to get him to wake up and keep him alive.

Sorry if it’s a bit weird, I’m an Artist not a Writer.

Megatron is holding his foe (former best friend) Optimus Prime in his arms as he slowly slips away after giving his life force to save Cybertron from destruction.

“Hang in there Prime, you’ll bounce back, you always do,”said Megatron with tears starting to form in his eyes.

“It’s ok,” Optimus says in a quite small voice as he closes his eyes.

“Orion!” calls out Megatron, not caring he called Optimus by his former name a name he has not said in such a long time.

* * * * * * *

Optimus wakes up in an unfamiliar place looking in a mirror his reflection, he looks slightly older. Then he hears the door open Bee comes in with Megatron (who looks like his old self when he was D 16) right behind him.

“Let me just clean you up a bit,” said Megatron in a playful voice.

“Nooo,” Bee says as he runs giddily toward Optimus and hides behind him before Megatron can catch him. “You need to save me, Dee’s going to torture me”.

“Stop being dramatic already,” says Megatron with a small smile on his face.

Then Elita One comes into the room.

“Alright everyone, enough playing around,” says Elita. “We have to meet up with the city leaders and we cannot be late.” Then she grabs Bee by the arm and begins to drags him out of the room.

“Ok, bye guys see you later,” says Bee as he and Elita leave the room. Megatron starts to follow before turning back and facing Optimus who has been quite through out the whole ordeal.

“You coming Pax” Megatron says as he holds out his hand for Optimus to hold.

Optimus smiles (especially after hearing his old name) and begins to take Megatron, no Dee’s hand.

Then Dee’s hand glitches, then his whole body before his form glitches into Sentinel Prime’s form.

“What a beautiful wish,” says Sentinel Prime with a sinister grin on his face, “Too bad it will never come true”. Then Sentinel grabs Optimus by the arm and the whole room turns into a Black Void.

* * * * * * *

Now Megatron is Panicking!

He can literally see the life fading away from his former friend’s body.

In a last ditch effort to get through to him, the starts to talk to him.

“ORION PAX!” He calls. “Please don’t give up come back.”

Then he notices Optimus twitch. He heard him! Megatron keeps talking.

* * * * * * *

Meanwhile Optimus is being dragged down further into the Black Void by Sentient Prime as he laughs.

Then he hears a familiar voice.

“ORION PAX!”

He eyes open wide then in an opening he sees Megatron holding out his hand.

“Come on Pax!” Megatron calls out. “You can’t give up, you’ve never given up on anything in your life, not even on me, so don’t you dare start now!”

Despite Sentinel Prime’s grasp, Optimus is able to get his right arm free and try’s to grab Megatron’s hand, but he’s just out of reach.

“I, I can’t” said Optimus.

“No, don’t give up,” said Megatron pleadingly, “I’ve, I’ve got you.”

Optimus starts to look away looking defeated as Sentinel wicked smile grows wider.

Megatron then says with tears flooding his eyes.

“Don’t you get it Pax!” Begging at this point because he was not about to lose him.

“I love you, I always have, so please just this once stay!” Then Megatron grabs Optimus’s hand.

* * * * * * *

Megatron wakes up, wait when did he fall asleep and looks over to see Optimus has also woken up. He looks at him and asks.

“You love me?”

“You’re such an idiot” Megatron responds, then a gentle hand motions his head to look towards Optimus, he has a gentle smile on his face and simply says.

“I love you too Dee,”

Then Megatron pulls Optimus close, then they share a kiss.

The Matrix of Leadership glows brightly and heals Optimus.

That’s The End!

I don’t now how exactly too end it, so I’m just going to leave it there.

Anyway let me know what you all think?

I’d love to hear some feedback and if there’s anyway to improve it?

I’ll see you all next time👋

[bard-llama]

WiP Game

Rules: Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPS. anyone who you think might enjoy this.

tagged by @gasmeros! Thank you for the tag!

Warning in advance - this will be LONG! I physically cannot tag as many people as there are wips - but if you're interested, please do it!

Setting: OG Cartoon

Pre-Canon

Air Nomad Avatar Zuko

Early War AU (The First Reaction to Truth is Hatred)

Multi-Bending Zuko

Zuko's Odyssey

Unyielding

Crew Bonding: First time they see Zuko breathe fire when frustrated (I'll keep my silence, though it burns my tongue)

Aang in the Iceberg: Dreams

Airbender/Firebender Dual Wielder Zuko

June and Zuko walk into a bar

Our Love Become a Funeral Pyre

Ozai is not a people person

Zuko becomes Fire Lord at 13 AU

Earthbender Zuko

Haunted Toy

Instinctive Bending

Gyatso adopting Aang

Crooked World

Pirate Zuko (Fire, Water, and Government (Know Nothing of Mercy))

Another dream

Author Zuko: The Truth About the Air Army

Artist!Zuko: Pre-Canon

Aang Haunting Pre-Canon Zuko

Monk Tashi’s Journal

Friend of the Sex Workers

Gyatso/Roku

Season 1

Spirits Made Them Do It series

Two Lovers, Forbidden From One Another series

Soulmate Dreamsharing AU (Once Upon a Dream)

Damned by a Look

Baby AU

Helping Hands

Time Travel Zuko (A Second Chance at Family)

Agni's Little Flame

Storyteller Zuko (Those Who Tell Stories Rule the World)

Zuko stops chasing Aang, so Aang chases Zuko (Zhao’s Retribution)

Viva la Resistance

Bed of Leaves

De-aged Zuko

“I’m in love with your voice.”

Working Together/Mission Fic

Toph Joins S1

Gyatso Runs Away With Aang

Self-Harming Zuko

Animal Transformation: Zuko is a finch-hawk

Time Travel Zuko 2: Electric Boogaloo

Soulmate Potential

Bad (?) Reputation

Silence

Time Loop/Loop Zoop

Aang being worthy of power

“Come with me.”

Dreams/Nightmares (Freudian Nightmares)

Dreamsharing, but it’s all sex

Blue Spirit puts out fires

Genderfuckery: Genderfluid Aang

Genderfuckery: Puberty Blockers/The Avatar Has Tits

Grappling turned Frotting

Season 2

Ba Sing Se Boyfriends series

Seduction of the Innocent series

Earth and Air (sequel to Fire and Water)

Accidental Shaman Zuko series

Healing Fire

(Going) Down and Out in Ba Sing Se

The Fire Lord and The Avatar

Azula and her brother

Aang in the Iceberg: Angst Coma Time Travel

Demonic/Ghostly Possession (Blue Spirit Tagalong)

Spontaneous Combustion

Gay Bar

Aang Approaching Zuko Morning After

Pampering Zuko (Rose Petals and Candlelight)

Truth Serum

Body Swap

Ozai finds out Zuko joined the Avatar

Continuation of Wan Shi Tong's Uninvited Guests

Identity Porn

Nerd Lords

Fight Club

Southern Water Tribe – why are there so many more men than women?

Drugged Zuko Rescue

To Choose One’s Own Destiny

Joo Dee

Masking (Masked Affection)

Gaang in Ba Sing Se with Aang trying to befriend Zuko without telling them who ‘Li’ is

Fuck for-profit healthcare (How Zuko Became a Radical Socialist)

How tf is Li dating the Avatar? A teashop customer perspective

Jasmine Dragon Gift Shop AKA Li the Glassblower

Fantasies

Iroh Ships It

All Roads Lead to Ba Sing Se

Season 3

Justice, Served Cold with a Side of Vengeance series

Hope for the Future

Dragon Mama Zuko

High Priest of the Dragons

Zuko adapts other bending techniques

Fire Control

Following the Rules (The Consequences of Breaking The Rules)

Nightmares

Katara hating on Zuko

Punishment

Rope Burns

Trusted with Weapon

Custard Pie/Cheering Up on a Bad Day/Pining

Zuko Asks Forgiveness Through Action (Actions Speak Louder Than Words)

Aggressive Zuko (I'm Your Fire, Your Desire)

Shirtless Sparring

Early S3 AU

Fluffy Zuko/Aang

Zuko blows Aang while Katara watches

Choosing Nonviolence: Aang sees Zuko’s Scars

Choosing Nonviolence: What Is Forgiveness?

Flower Language

Gifts

Katara POV Zuko tortured by Fire Lord

Zukaang Western Air Temple (Can’t Take My Eyes Off of You)

Sexytimes – Voyeurism

Gossip

Zutaraang

Dad Convo

Something to Live For

Keeping the Avatar Alive

Zutaraang Lap Sex

Hidden Communities

Blue Spirit Reveal

Balance/“. . . sorry, I talked too much” “No no no not at all. Keep talking”

Attacking a surrendered opponent

Dream Sharing - Mid-S3: Zuko is back in the palace with everything he ever wanted, but his nightmares are worse than ever. Meanwhile, the Gaang end up helping this kid in the Spirit World or something and have no idea it’s Zuko.

Dark Water Spirit Curse

Depression and Executive Dysfunction (Cut My Heart Into Pieces (but it's still yours))

Artist!Zuko: Western Air Temple Discovery

Katara Jealous/Mad about Clingy Aang with Zuko

Aang with a cunt: Cunnilingus

Aang with a cunt: Aang hiding how aroused training with Zuko makes him

Touch Starved Zuko

Honor

Early S3 Aang Pining

De-aged Aang and Zuko both

Underwater Blow Job

The Fire Nation’s Flaws Revealed

Altruistic Help

Zuko’s hair

Post-Canon

Imprisoned DoBS!Zuko becomes Fire Lord and has an awkward conversation (Thrice Cursed, Once Broken)

Prosecution of War Crimes (Action, Inaction, and Consequences)

All the Politics (A Seat at the Table)

A Royal Heir

Zuko collects strays

Sibling Rulers

PAIN (The Long Road to Recovery)

Wearing Zuko’s clothes (What’s Yours is Mine)

Relationship Reveal: Post-Canon to the FN Court

Gaang Established Routines – Domestic Fluff fill

The Tournament of Kingship

Airbender Blow Jobs

Everyone wants Zuko (Reading Lips)

“My heart feels like it’s dancing when I look at you.”

Kuei & Zuko Arranged Marriage (To Weave a Tangled Web)

Gaang Marriage (Commitment to Balance)

Zuko navigating 10 (billion) relationships'

Treasure (sequel to Pearl)

First Kiss/First Time

Kanna

Shaking it up down South

Getting Zuko to Sleep

PWP Genderbent Aang picks up Zuko without Zuko knowing

Blue Spirit x Avatar Aang

Toph and Zuko’s Life-Changing Field Trip

Crossdressing Gaang

“I can’t stop thinking about you. When I wake up, when I’m about to fall asleep…”

Aang loves his friends

Katara and Aang decide to pursue Zuko

Everyone is in love with Zuko: He catches a clue

I Still Dream About You (Are You Lonely For Me Too?)

Sparring for who gets to take Aang

Jeong Jeong

Southern Water Tribe Mixed Children

Brother

Toph/Zuko Political Marriage (An Arrangement for World Peace)

Toph/Zuko S3 Hookup (Aged Up)

Author Zuko: Blue Spirit/Avatar Aang

Author Zuko: Zuko writes about the Fire Lord and Avatar’s Bond Thru Time

The Southern Waterbending Line

Post-canon Iroh and Zuko

Jet Redemption

Zuko is not in touch with his emotions

Consolidating Power: Zuko vs the Dragon of the West (The Power Behind the Throne)

Post-Canon Hanahaki AU

Cultural Differences/Fuck “Aang is so innocent and pure”

Touch Me Please

Marking

Facefucking

Destined to Love You/You’re the One I’ve Been Searching For

Sauna

Shaving/Aang serves as Zuko’s hands

Zutaraang Double Penetration

Femslash Zukaang

Post-Canon Horny Aang/Trying not to get caught

Voyeurism/Eyes on You

Desirable

Massage/Rimming

Zutaraang Pining

Inappropriate Use of Bending

Aang as the Sun: Zuko’s Astronomy Poetry

Zuko Ass Worship

Thigh Riding

North Pole Huddling for Warmth

5 Love Languages

Fuckbuddies while Pining for More

Weak to Aang

Katara and Mai Conspire

Thigh Fucking

Mastery (Post-Canon)

Aang Dances with Disguised Zuko in Front of Everyone (Veiled Desire)

Setting: Netflix ATLA

Pre-Canon

Avatar Fam Adopts Zuko (Family is a Title that is Earned)

NATLA Zue Arranged Marriage

Zuko’s Notebook

Season 1

Zuko’s Notebook/Aang wondering about Zuko (So Familiar, Yet So Unknown)

Silk

NATLA Crew Mutiny and Aftermath (Shifting Tides)

“Avatar Who? I’m just an Airbender”

NATLA Spirit World Developing Friendship (Seeking the Shards of a Shattered Soul)

JFC that's 220 WiPs.... and those are just the ones I'll admit to 😅

Also, I have a lot more post-canon WiPs than I ever realized! I always kinda figured I mostly did during-canon AUs - which like, I do, obviously, because there's 116 of those set during the OG canon - but still! 71 was a lot more post-canon fics than I was expecting!

[kookscrescent]

Reasonable Distraction │ knj

➤ pairing│Namjoon x female reader ➤ summary│Your first kiss with Namjoon ➤ rating│PG ➤ genre│drabble, fluff ➤ warnings│kissing, you’re soft for namjoon when he reads (who tf isn't), nervousness ➤ word count│0.9k│semi edited ➤ release date│September 13th 2020 ➤ disclaimer│This is all fiction! Nothing mentioned/written are facts and/or real! So please just keep that in mind when reading and enjoy! Thank you ♡

⇥ Masterlist 

other parts in the series: seokjin│hoseok│taehyung│jungkook│namjoon│-│- 

You glance at Namjoon on the bench next to you. Watching as he silently and peacefully reads the book he just bought from the small corner bookstore, with the scenery of the large trees behind him, green leaves and a small breeze passing by. You watch as his eyes gently trace every word on the creamy pages, how his lips sometimes curl into a small smile whenever he reads something he agrees with, and how he will softly let out a laugh whenever something funny pops up on the pages.

You think you could sit and stare at him all day, completely forgetting everything about the unopened book in your own lap.

That can wait! You have all the time in the world to read it, but you don’t know for how long you’re able to sit like this with him and just watch.

He asked you yesterday if you wanted to go to this new bookstore he found to buy a few books and maybe find a place to sit and read afterwards. Obviously, you said yes, not wanting to pass up the opportunity to spend some time with him before he gets too busy with work again.

You’ve only been seeing each other for about 7 weeks now, so it’s still all very new to you. His side of the world – late nights in the studio or at the company, early mornings and travels farther away than you have ever gone. You’ve only gotten a small taste of it as of now, but you want to stick around for the long run.

Namjoon smiles at something he just read, and you can’t stop your eyes from slowly dropping to his lips, lingering there as thoughts of leaning over and kissing him fills your mind.

But you don’t. You haven’t gotten that far in your relationship yet, and even though you want to kiss him doesn’t necessarily mean that he wants to kiss you back.

In a split second Namjoon turns his head, catching you red handed staring at his lips, “Why aren’t you reading?” he questions around a chuckle.

You blush. You know he saw you looking at his lips and your mind reeling for any excuse to stare at his lips. “I-I just… This book is just not for me.” you eventually settle on a small white lie, hoping he’ll buy into it.

He closes his own book after bookmarking it, “You haven’t even opened it yet,” he points out before turning his body towards you, tucking his knee between the two of you and over his other leg.

“Oh, no… I guess I haven’t,” he obviously didn’t buy that one. “I don’t like reading.” You tell him instead and he instantly laughs.

“You love reading!” he knows this about you – you told him on your first date that you have hundreds of books at home and that you’re somewhat of a book nerd. “Come on ____. Did you get distracted?” he tilts his head and smiles, sending a million butterflies through your stomach.  

Did you get distracted? Uh yes! But had it been anything other than his lips you had been distracted by; it had been totally fine! You could have dealt with that! But having to tell him that you got distracted by his lips because you want to reach over and smash his lips against yours, that you have a harder time dealing with!

What if he turns you down? What if he doesn’t want to kiss you as badly as you want to kiss him?

You would be totally and utterly mortified if that happened!

Namjoon’s eyes soften when he sees you struggling to tell him. “You can tell me,” he encourages.

“…I, Igotdistractedbyyourlips!” you quickly mumble and it’s way too fast and jumbled together for him to understand you clearly.

“What did you say?”

A deep breath and then you tell him again. “I said… Igotdistractedbyyourlips.”

“Hold on,” he gathers both of your books before putting them to the side so he’s able to scoot even closer to you. “One more time.” He instructs.

“Igotdistract-“

Your words are caught right off when Namjoon cups both of your cheeks in his hands, smooching them together and making your lips pout. “Slowly!” he laughs, making you smile despite the position your lips are in.

He doesn’t let go when you tell him more slowly this time. “I got distracted by your lips.”

Still not letting go, his lips stretch in a big smile, clearly pleased with the reason for your distracted state.

“By my lips huh?”

Nodding, you still feel the heat of your cheeks and you wonder if he’s able to feel just how hot you’re burning against his hands? That only makes you blush even more…

But you don’t get to think about it too much, because all your thoughts are soon replaced by the velvety feeling of Namjoon’s lips pressing against yours, as he leans in and captures them in a kiss.

Your first kiss with him.

You melt into his touch. The way he teasingly moves over your lips as if testing the waters before diving in. You move your lips against his, giving him all the confirmation he needs before he slides one of his hands to the back of your neck, the other one stay on your cheek.

As the kiss deepens, he hums, the vibration traveling through your lips and down your spine making you shudder.

After a little while you have to pull apart – reluctantly. Scratch watching him read all day! You could kiss him all day instead!

This man can kiss!

Reaching down, he pecks your lips once more, “I’d say that’s a pretty reasonable distraction.”

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[justisaisfine]

How emotional? Talk about the shy prple bean and the vertical, baguette, what about the snake charmer? Tell us your secrets!!!

LIKE I feel like ive downplayed just how much of good friends they are??

Like Remy’s used to having an entourage, friends from school, crowded parties and gossipy groups but with Virgil and Dee it’s just the three of them it’s barely ever talking about other people or what’s the new scandal somewhere- theres so much less expectation with them that he feels like he has room to breathe a bit, he can let down a wall or two, tone down the camera act.

And Dee’s in the same boat as virgil on that one- this little tight trio are the first actual friends they ever had??

Virgil spent so so long pushing people away and flinching back from people approaching him- look how long it took remy to get him to loosen up around him?? And now he’s here with these two dumbasses and he’ll catch himself laughing at their antics or thinking of them whenever he thinks about the people he cares- it used to only ever be his brothers(with a very newest addition being Thomas)- aND MAN He’s never been one for violence, even defending himself against bullies was never an instinct he had, but boy he would throw hands if one of them needed defending

He thinks about the days Dee’s selective mutism gets really bad and how he’ll seamlessly pick up a conversation for him. Or how some days he sees how badly Remy wants to wear certain things, or correct people when they use the wrong pronouns but is too afraid still to come out, so Virgil picks up the pieces when they’re back behind closed doors just by themselves and shows her how wonderful he thinks of her-

And Dee sees these two idiots, he sees how they look at each others and how Remy complains on and on in words he thinks Dee doesnt understand. And it’s so juvenile and simple, he’s almost tempted to scoff and sneer at it all but finds he just wants them to figure shit out asap. And more and more he sees the shadows in Virgil’s eyes and thinks of his own and it helps in a sad way to know he’s not the only one who got it bad- to know someone else looks at him and sees that too. And the sort of teasy-camaraderie he has with Remy(esp about Virgil- yeah sure he’ll throw in a couple of flirts at the boy if it means Remy wakes tf up) is the closest thing he feels he’ll get to having a sibling of his own.

In a way they’re each others’ first real group of friends where there’s no rules to their friendship theres no pretense no missteps no drama. They still have secrets but they dont feel as important or crushing anymore. They have their band, their music, their fans, and that’s more than any of them couldve asked for. But also even more than that they have jamming sessions that go on for hours until the sun comes down and up again- they have youtube deep dives and truth or dare nights that end on heartfelt promises but that none of them mentions again. They get to be childish and youthful and all the things they were all forced to outgrow too fast.

[notsuspishyatall]

also consider: Dee getting excited over all the acceptance at pride (oof *insert Dee angst here*) and forgetting himself but feeling too shy to ask where the toilets are etc. until it's too late and now he's even more embarrassed oh nooooo ~ El

jkldflkdsfjk OK BUT LISTEN I WAS GONNA DO SOMETHING LIKE THIS 

Just like, imagine Dee has been to pride before, but now he kinda-sorta passes as a dude (or at least passes enough that people look at him weird in femme-aligned space) and like, he’s at a club with Roman and Virgil (bc Logan and Pat were off doing that cute gay shit that couples do) and like, dudes are flirting with him, buying him drinks. and he downs em like a pro, knowing his limits (remember kiddins: DRINK RESPONSIBLY), but when he finally feels like enough is enough, and he’s worn out from dancing, he finally realizes how bad he actually has to go. Vodka has been known to do that to a person. So he’s looking around for Roman (bc he doesn’t know where the bathrooms are and even if he did, he’s still too nervous to go by himself), but he’s off grinding against some guy. and he hasn’t seen Virgil for hours (maybe he finally got some, who tf knew with him?), so he stands by the bar, squirming and dancing in place when some drunk guy comes over, trying to flirt, to get handsy and no, Dee isn’t here for that, and he tries to shove the dude off but he’s stronger and Dee squeaks when he feels the first spurt leak and then he’s writhing and then Virgil, bless him, returns from wherever he was, decks the dude, and tries to drag Dee away to a booth, but he’s stuck and V goes, “Dude what the-” and then he hears the soft hiss, the pitter-patter of liquid hitting the questionable floor. and then drunko starts laughing, but as soon as Virgil raises his fist again, he quickly vanishes.

“C-can we go h-home?” Dee hiccups and Virgil nods. Roman thankfully isn’t far, and once Virgil explains is v sympathetic, even shrugging off the jacket he had brought with to cover up (being in just some booty shorts) and offers it to his friend.

“Why didn’t you speak up sooner?” Roman asks.

“Y-you were having fun and I didn’t wanna be rude,” Dee sniffles. “I-I’m just a freak and I’m shy and-”

“Stop,” Virgil says firmly. Dee turns to see his friend blushing. “You’re not any of that okay? You’re… God Dee, you’re fucking perfect. And what that guy did was so fucking… gross. You deserve so much better. Don’t ever apologize for being you, and especially not over something so outside of your control, okay?” Dee nods, a little blown away by the speech. They continue walking, and Roman asks Virgil if he’s ever gonna quit pining under his breath. And Virgil bruises his hand after that punch. he forgot how built Roman was.

[artificialqueens]

Just Tonight #4 (Shalaska) - BABE

A/N: Sorry for this taking so long, I’ve been hella busy but enjoy this chapter! Thanks so much for the lovely comments, tbh I’m kinda addicted to writing this so this might go on for a while xx

Alaska couldn’t contain her grin when she snuck into her dorm room that evening, clutching her messed up clothes in her hands. She was still wearing the Ramones tee-shirt (which was drenched in Sharon’s scent and dove her headfirst into her memories all over again) but had traded her short skirt and heels for a pair of high waisted shorts and sneakers that Sharon had lying around. The blonde didn’t want to ask where they had come from but Sharon had assured her that they belonged to her best friend’s girlfriend (Ivy, she said her name was) and that filled Alaska with relief. After she had woken up and made them both breakfast, Alaska had realised that she had missed half her classes.  The anxiety in her pooled up until Sharon’s calm reassurance helped it to dissipate, the two girls spending the day in front of the television. Hours slipped away until Alaska went to check the time (7:53, the cracked screen of her iPhone read), only to discover the thousands of messages that Alaska and Katya had left in their group chat.

Adore:

alaska, you there?

srsly bitch, where tf are you?

Katya:

adore stfu

she’s probably busy ;)

adore:

Like you were with barbie?

Katya:

…

Adore:

that’s what I thought bitch

anyways lask when you get this, come back n pick up some vodka

pearl + her bitches r coming over

have fun ;))))

When reading the messages, Alaska had turned beet red, Sharon reading the messages over her shoulder and laughing her head off.

“Your friends are something,” Sharon said between chuckles, Alaska trying to control her blush.

“Shut up,” she murmured as Sharon pressed a kiss to her cheek.

“You’re cute when you blush.”

That only made Alaska blush more.

An hour, and a couple of borrowed garments, later, Alaska was turning the key in her dorm door’s lock, a bottle of vodka that Sharon had given her shoved into her purse. She heard whispers from behind the door (plus normal volume talking from Adore since she only spoke in yells) and when the door finally opened, the group burst into applause. Adore and Pearl sat on the floor (obviously smoking a joint, what else would they be doing?) of their room while Katya lounged on Adore’s bed (the Barbie from the party sat at her feet) and Violet and another girl (Fame?) perched awkwardly on their beanbags. Both girls were dressed in clothes that probably are worth more than Alaska’s student loans and it made Alaska weep internally.

“What up bitch?” Adore exclaimed, a common greeting from the brunette. “How was your kinky little encounter?”

“That’s none of your business!” Alaska countered, a huge goofy grin on her face. She leaned down and kissed Adore on the forehead before passing the vodka to Katya. The Russian cheered and hugged Alaska tightly. “Don’t thank me, thank Sharon,” Alaska whispered in her ear, causing Katya to chuckle. “Now, offer some to Trixie.” That caused Katya to turn red at the idea as Alaska politely said hello to Pearl, Trixie and Violet. Pearl winked, raising a lazy hand, Trixie grinned, her eyes flickering to Katya and Violet, now that she had her safety net around, offered a small smile and a wave.

“I’m Fame, it’s nice to meet you,” the unknown girl said as Alaska grinned at her.

“Now,” Adore started, obviously stoned out of her mind. “What the fuck went down with you and the sexy lead singer?”

“I tied her up and fucked her till she was sore,” Alaska deadpanned, the other girls laughing. She didn’t feel like discussing how exactly Sharon made her feel in front of a bunch of people she didn’t know. Adore and Katya were like her ride or dies, but the other girls were still foreign to her. She didn’t want to declare her feelings only to be mocked. “I’ve got a paper due soon so I might head out to the library if you guys are having a party.”

“It’s closed, remember?” Adore stated in a matter-of-fact way. “They had to start shutting it at night because people were breaking in and smoking bongs between the shelves.”

“Like you’ve ever been in the library, Delano.”

“I definitely have,” Adore smirked, inhaling her joint.

“Maybe because Del Rio’s office is next door!” Katya exclaimed, causing Adore to choke on the smoke that she knew how to take so well.

Alaska laughed as she plopped down onto her bed, the conversation about Adore fucking the art history professor swirling around her. The only thing that mattered was the text that popped up on her screen.

Sharon:

Miss you already xx

The blonde’s heart raced, a goofy grin on her face as she had a lightbulb moment. In a frenzy, she threw a change of clothes into a bag along with her laptop and textbook. She paused for a moment, texting Sharon back.

Alaska:

Is it okay if I come over? I really need to study and Adore is hosting a dinner party kms :p

The reply was almost instant as Alaska finished putting her things into her bag.

Sharon:

Sure thing, princess. Jinkx and Ivy are here but we’ll be quiet. See you soon x

With that, Alaska swung her bag over her shoulder and left, calling “Later bitches,” out the door.

“Use protection!” Adore called back, Alaska chuckling as she shut her door completely.

Now she could finally concentrate.

———-

In record time (and with help from her GPS since she actually didn’t know the way there, last night’s alcohol abuse was the cause of that), Adore’s beat up old car that Alaska drove as she pleased was in the parking lot of Sharon’s apartment. For once, she was kind of relieved to be away from her dorm room, even though she loved Adore and partook in her antics she really needed to finish this paper, her inner perfectionist freaked out if an assignment wasn’t started a week before it was due. Plus, she really wanted to meet Sharon’s friends. It was a surreal feeling, like everything was happening so fast for Alaska. She wasn’t known to be quick to trust but she trusted Sharon easily, her usual second guessing self plunging in with naivety.

As she walked to the apartment, bag under her arm, Alaska had realised that she hadn’t even had time to change from her borrowed clothes in her frenzy to leave. Her unbrushed hair was piled on top of her head and her eyelashes were still caked with mascara from the night before. It was an embarrassing way to meet Sharon’s close friends (especially since the clothes she was wearing actually belonged to one of the friends) but hopefully she could pull it off, pretend it was ‘punk rock’ or something.  Making it to the door, her petite hand knocking on the wood, her face spread into a grin in anticipation to see Sharon. It had only bee an few hours, but there was something about her that couldn’t keep her away.

The door swung open, revealing a slightly neater Sharon, one that at least had time to comb out her sex hair and redo her makeup. Nonetheless, her eyes were still bright with mischief and her mouth was spread into a similar grin as she stepped for to embrace the girl.

“Hi princess,” she murmured, kissing the younger girl’s forehead. Alaska kind of expected there to be a black lipstick stain left there but she couldn’t tell. “Come meet the crew.”

Alaska was lead into the familiar living room where two unfamiliar girls sat on the couch. One had curly red hair that didn’t just look teased but pissed off, her big brown eyes staring up at her in wonder, the other’s hair was straight and blonde, red roots peeking out of her scalp. Both of them were dressed eclectically but it all had a kind of cool feel to it, as if they were starting a trend and everyone would be wearing the same things soon. Alaska was instantly jealous, her own style feeling so mainstream in comparison.

“Alaska, this is Jamie, I mean Jinkx,” Sharon corrected as the redhead shot her a look, “Monsoon. She’s our pianist and our spare guitarist.”

“Just in case Sharon here is too occupied with the ladies to play,” Jinkx interjected, her tone light.

“Piss off,” Sharon joked, a chuckle escaping her lips. “And this is Ivy Winters. She’s our bassist plus she keeps everyone looking fabulous.” Ivy grinned, nodding proudly.

“That’s what you get when you have a fashion major lying around, I’m glad you finally put her to good use,” Jinkx smirked, looking at Ivy fondly. She leaned over and kissed the girl’s cheek, causing Ivy to blush.

“So that’s three quarters of Anarchy Rose,” Sharon finished, causing Alaska’s eyes to tear away from the couple and back to the other girl. “Dee would’ve come tonight but she’s out with her prep of a girlfriend.” Sharon rolled her eyes.

“What’s wrong with her?” Alaska asked tentatively.

“Nothing, except for the fact that Roxxxy “I’m full of cheerleader pep but I’m also a bitch” Andrews kinda thinks she’s above all of us, it’s fucking annoying.”

Alaska felt awkward replying to that, so instead she changed the subject. “Can I borrow your bathroom for a sec, I kinda look like shit.”

“Nonsense, you look beautiful,” Sharon mused, Alaska blushing in reply. “But of course, you know where it is.” She winked, lightly slapping Alaska’s ass as she walked towards the familiar room.

The blonde then briskly walked to the bathroom, peeling off Sharon’s shirt when she was safely inside.  She had a feeling that not much work was going to be done tonight and Alaska was completely resigned to that fact.

————

Of course, Alaska was completely right about not doing any work because the moment she stepped out in her baggy Blondie t-shirt that she’d stolen from her mother at least a decade ago and her barely visible pyjama shorts, she flopped down on the couch and refused to get up. Instead, Ivy held a bottle of vodka in her hands and Jinkx had laid four shot glasses on the table. Sharon pulled her close with a grin, her arm snaking around her waist.

“Sorry to interrupt you from your study, but these morons want to play ‘Never Have I Ever’” Sharon said with a roll of her eyes.

“Shut your mouth,” Jinkx countered jokingly. “You might actually enjoy yourself.”

“This might be a short game,” Alaska muttered and Sharon, the only person who heard her, snickered.

“You think you’re so adventurous, Princess?” she smirked.

“I know I am,” Alaska smirked back mischievously. Sharon pulled her in for a passionate kiss, only to be interrupted by the clearing of a throat.

“Lovebirds, pull yourselves apart for two seconds so we can play the game!” Jinkx exclaimed while Ivy poured shots. “Remember, the first to five shots loses, and the loser doesn’t have to do anything because we’re completely unoriginal. Ivy, you start.”

“Alright…. Never have I ever ridden a bike,” the blonde replied as the three other girls did a shot.

“Looks like I’ll have to teach you, darling,” Jinkx replied, kissing the girl’s cheek fondly. “Never have I ever… had blonde hair.” Ivy, Sharon and Alaska all drank, and the game carried on until Ivy had only drank twice, Jinkx thrice and Sharon and Alaska both four times. It was Jinkx’s turn, and she knew exactly what to say.

“Never have I ever… fucked anyone in the bathroom of a warehouse,” she smirked, her eyes firmly planted on the couple sitting across from her. Alaska blushed a deep red while Sharon shrugged.

“That’s oddly specific, I wonder who could’ve done that,” she smirked as the couple clinked their glasses together.

“Now that you two have had your fun,” Sharon continued, mischief in her eyes. “Now it’s time for the real fun, truth or dare anyone?”