#hey girls did you know that uhmmm

[hexjulia]

i feel like i might actually physically explode if i continue like this but it's not like there's really an alternative

[hansslut]

gen headcanons ⋆🪽

gen:(( the sweetest lil most underrated angel to exist :( everytime someone forgets gen an angel dies it's true the angels themselves told me that

she's really quiet and talks to like 2-3 people so when you came up to her she was like ".....hi"

you thought she hated you because she was being a lil awkward but really you both just wanted to get to know each other better but were too shy:(

staring at each other randomly and you going :] and her just getting flustered and looking away

talking to melissa and asking how to approach you and she tells gen to maybe help u chop up some wood or smth

so you're standing there w an axe butchering the wood and she's 0_0 but takes small lil steps to say hi

"hey.. uhm, do you want help?" "not really, thank you tho:]" and when she hears it OHHH HOW RELIEVED SHE IS CUZ MY GIRL WAS SCARED TO PICK UP THAT THING

after that interaction, you guys got closer and started speaking more, thing that made both you and gen all >_<

you coming up to talk to her first and she's like OGEKWBDLWBFFKW OHHH THEY WANNA TALK TO ME WHAAAA but she just mutters out a small "hi!:3"

GUYS GEN IS LITERALLY :3 THIS

ANYWAYS

if she got a crush on you yk she's NOT speaking to u at all

legs trembling her arms shaking her cheeks red her hands sweating

but if u guys did get close n had a secret crush on each other

you'd prob ask her out and she'd be like nonverbal for an hour at least

then you just leave her alone a bit to calm down and she comes back like "so heeeyyy uhmmm partner?" with an awkward smile and you just giggle after it and hug AAAAWWWW

you love her hair sm you play w it all the time and make cute lil thingies w it

also having matching outfits w her while awaiting your death >>>

ALSO DOOMCOMING GEN IS SO IMPORTANT TO MEEE MY GORGEOUS GORGEOUS GIRL

her lil blue doomcoming outfit:(

making each other those lil crowns from dead and crunchy asf flowers <33

[leahrintarou]

🎃 Alisa Haiba - Virginity Loss

Warnings: femxfem, virginity loss for alisa, fingering, car sex, alisa's shy, uhmmm thats all tbh lol

Word Count: 2.1k

Alisa gave her brother a warm hug, congratulating him on the win of his team's game. She was happy that the game had finally come to an end since the constant flirtation from the opposing team's members were staring to get unbearably annoying and bothersome. She was a model, after all, so the compliments weren't new to her. The extra touchiness that didn’t come from the hands of y/n however..those were the new sensations.

Alisa was waiting for y/n to show up since she did say that she'd stop by on her way back home after her afternoon classes. Relief washed over her when the voice of the said girl called out her name. "hey, sweetheart." y/n smiled, giving Alisa a small peck to the cheek. "n/n, you're here" the excitement in her tone also brought a small raise of volume, attracting the attention of lev. "oh hey, y/n!" He greeted with a smile and wave.

A few guys from the opposing team approached the three and lev rolled his eyes, but got an idea. "hey guys, thanks for the game" he said, reaching a hand out for them to shake. They reluctantly returned the gesture, but their attention went back onto Alisa since that was their real motive of coming over in the first place. "you guy's met Alisa already, but this is her girlfriend; y/n" he says. The looks on their faces dropped almost immediately and y/n forced herself not to snort at their disappointment.

She felt Alisa reach for the hand of the arm that y/n slung around her shoulders. "you okay, pretty?" y/n asked, a look of concern on her facial features. y/n was able to read Alisa like the back of her palm and the slight squeeze to her hand told her everything. Everything being: 'I want to go home now'. y/n spared the few guys a small glare as she guided Alisa out of the gym and to the comforts of her car. "it's so suffocating in there" she says, voice evidently more cheerful at the quietness that she so desperately needed.

"mhm, that’s what goes on after a volleyball game of teen guys" y/n laughed, placing her fingers onto the car keys to twist them in the ignition. Alisa was silent as she crossed her legs, making the hem of her skirt ride up the plush of her thighs. y/n couldn’t help but spare a glance at the exposed skin, quickly brushing away her clouding thoughts since now was probably not the time for such things. y/n and Alisa had been dating for the past couple of months now and never really got to that part of their relationship.

y/n was Alisa's first everything. First relationship, first kiss, first love, a probably the one who'd be her first time with too. y/n never pressured her into rushing into things and instead, was waiting for Alisa to bring it up or initiate to avoid the girl feeling the need to do anything for the sake of y/n. No. She wanted Alisa to take things on her own time when she herself was ready. "I missed you all day today.." Alisa started.

Y/n looked over to her girlfriend as she backed out of their parking spot. "yeah, I know. I did too. Classes felt extra-long today. I'm sorry I couldn’t come sooner." she apologized with a frown. Alisa leaned over to y/n, cupping the side of her cheek as she placed a kiss to her lips. y/n allowed herself to kiss her back and before she could take it another step further, the girl had already pulled back. "eyes on the road" she grinned, settling with keeping her hand on top of the one that y/n decided to rest on her bare thigh. "you're the one who kissed me" she defended.

Alisa went silent once again. y/n knew there was something bothering her. "pretty?" She started, giving the girl a glance once her attention shifted onto y/n. "what's on your mind?" She questioned, now looking at Alisa with all of her attention since they came to a stop at the traffic light. Alisa shrugged, shaking her head to seemingly rid her thoughts. She sighed, shifting her body and leaning closer to y/n, lips meeting with her own once again. This time, she allowed it to last and y/n took this as her chance to move her hand alongside the girls waist, grip tightening slightly at the warmth.

Their lips intertwined with one another, neither of them pulling back for air since their desire was taking over their needs. Alisa let out a soft sound into y/n's mouth, making her eyes widen at the unfamiliar noise. By doing nothing at all when it came to that part of their relationship, they really meant nothing at all. other than the make out sessions that would come to a stop when it gets a bit too heated, y/n has never pleased Alisa in such ways and vice versa.

When she heard this sound, her eye's fluttered open as she pulled back, looking into the shimmering eyes of her girlfriend. The traffic light cascaded a red luminance against her skin and the world almost went quiet when Alisa's next words were: "I think...i'm ready now".

y/n's eye's widened, making Alisa feel a bit drawn back. A bit of regret enveloping her figure. Y/n realized what her silence was doing to the girl, making her rub her thigh as a source of reassurance. "to be clear, sweetheart," she started with an intrigued look that was trying to cover up the excitement. "what do you mean by ready?" She finally asked, easing onto the gas pedal once the light turned green. "I..want you to pleasure me...for the first time. I think I'm ready. Everything feels all pent up and I want your help".

"y-yeah of course. I'll help you"

"but our home isn't anywhere near here" she frowned and y/n sighed, trying to think of a solution. "could you not wait for maybe another hour?" y/n asked. Alisa was about to nod but when the ache settled between her legs and the temperature difference from y/n's chilled hands to the warmth of her thighs started to become the only thing she could focus on, Alisa shook her head in an impatient motion. "okay, I'll find us parking somewhere" y/n smiled, removing her hand from her girlfriend's thigh since it wasn't helping her urgent state at all.

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Alisa wasted no time to hoist herself onto y/n's lap, straddling the girl as she leaned down to indulge into their previous make out session. "I want you to touch me where it'll feel good" Alisa mumbled through the kiss as she took a small intake of air. "and where's that?" y/n asked, tucking a few strands of Alisa's hair behind her ear, revealing a small glint of her earring stud. Ones that were gifted to her by she herself. Alisa reached for y/n's hand, hesitantly bringing the girls touch to her inner thigh.

"go ahead, sweetheart. Show me and I'll take it from there, okay?" y/n says. Alisa guided y/n's hand to her clothed sex, the dampness of her panties making y/n go internally feral. Just how long has Alisa been thinking about this today? How long has she been waiting? y/n smiled into their kiss, tongue smoothly tasting the sweet aftermath of a lollipop that she'd probably eaten earlier. Alisa let out a breathy moan when y/n flipped her wrist to cup her needy sex into her palm.

y/n had to force herself to keep her composure for Alisa's sake. She didn't want to freak her out and botch the whole experience for her, so instead she decided to take her time and focus on Alisa and Alisa only. Y/n hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties before motioning for Alisa to lift her hips a little, so she could discard the now bothersome article of clothing. She caught on to this as the girl shied away at her current state of exposure and vulnerability.

"relax, pretty. It's me. If you ever want me to stop, just tell me" y/n says, using both the pads of her middle and ring finger to gather some of the arousal leaking from Alisa's sex. The girl moaned at the foreign feeling of someone else's touch at her most sensitive area, making her breathing begin to quicken. Spreading around the arousal, y/n used her thumb to apply a gentle pressure to her girlfriends bud, small circular motions following soon after.

Y/n never could've imagined that Alisa would be so sensitive to the slights touch, so when the girl began to fist the fabric of y/n's shirt with such a grip that her knuckles began to lose all color, y/n figured that it wouldn’t be long before she'd be reaching her near. "more, p-please, n/n" her hips rolled to intensify the pressure that y/n was applying to her sex. Her moans accompanied each motion and un-uniformed breathing patterns were becoming more controlled as y/n reminded her to relax a bit.

When y/n began to speed up her pleasuring motions, Alisa felt noting but an eternal euphoria approaching her body. She could almost cry when y/n took it away just as fast as it approached. A whine of her name made y/n let out a soft "shhh" as she tilted her head up to place a few kisses to her neck, jaw, cheek, and finally to her lips. "breathe for me, okay?" y/n says, fingers now prodding at Alisa's entrance. The girl tensed against y/n's touch, making her pass by Alisa's lips with her tongue, distracting the girl of the unfamiliar feeling. "deep breaths, pretty.." y/n says as she simultaneously inserted her fingers.

Alisa clenched around her digits, moaning into the kiss as her breath collided with the exhale of y/n's. "fuck, n/n..it feels weird" she confessed through the kiss. "I know, I know. Relax for me and you'll feel good in no time. It's getting late anyways. When we get home, I'll give you so much more" with another solid kiss, y/n used her other hand to return some attention to Alisa's bud as it allowed her to feel more at ease. y/n could feel how her girlfriend began to relax around her digits, clenching ever so often when the pads of her fingers would caress a specific area. Her sweet spot.

With a smile of satisfaction, y/n sped up her fingering motions as Alisa struggled to hold back her pleasure filled noises. Some came out as whimpers, whines, groans, and finally a soft moan when she felt her near approach once more. Remembering what y/n did before, Alisa moved her hips along with the pleasuring motions to get a much friction as possible. "hah--please, don’t stop" she begs, pleading eye's looking into the lust filled ones of y/n. She was losing herself in this whole situation and y/n couldn’t find it all the more hotter when she clenched down on her fingers one last time, a soft and drawn out moan pairing with it.

Alisa fluttered against y/n's fingers, jolts of pleasure coursing throughout every limb of her body. Her mind was clouded with such levels of lustfulness that she couldn’t even bring herself to speak. y/n remained still as she allowed Alisa to calm down from her sensitivity. "you did so well, pretty. Did you enjoy it?" She asked, smiling as she nodded and placed her forehead onto y/n shoulder. y/n pulled her hand away for Alisa's bud, making the girl jolt slightly before using that same hand to run soothing motions up and down her back and waist.

"why didn’t you ever do this for me before?" Alisa speaks, voice muffled into the fabric of y/n's shirt. "I could've, but I was waiting for you to be ready, sweetheart" y/n smiled, slowly pulling her digits from alisa's sex, making the girl let out a small whimper. "you okay?" y/n asked, looking into her eyes as she sat up. Alisa nodded with a smile but it soon faded when she looked down to see the dampened patch of clothing on y/n's lap, making her look away with embarrassment and guilt.

"Don't go all shy on me. That's nothing. Don't worry about it" y/n reassured, giving Alisa a kiss against the softness of her lips. She couldn’t help but smile into it when small droplets of rain began to hit the windows of y/n's car.

"we should head home now. Afterall, I couldn’t really do what I wanted in the confinements of this car"

y/n aided Alisa in situating herself back into the passenger's seat. "what..else is there to do?" Alisa asked, curiosity and confusion in her tone and on her contorted features.

"I want to taste you, sweetheart"

TYSM FOR READING! leave a note if you enjoyed :)

[sambuchito]

hey girls! did you know that. uhmmm if you take your medicine youll feel better 🤯🤯🤯

[ronancecore]

Young adult Ronance and College Elmax double date short scenario headcanon (someone requested this).

Robin and Nancy is working in Diners as cashier and cook when Eleven and Max arrives. They walk inside the diners hand in hand Max grabbing Eleven shoulder, and pull her whisper something on her ear. “What do you want to eat?” Max whisper softly, Eleven startled, she felt have a goosebumps on her skin. Remembering what they did last night on Max's words, it makes her blush more. “Ohh just pizza and juice” Eleven smiled sheepishly. Robin overhearing it, and roll her eyes. “Are you two going to order? Or just flirting infront of me?” She raised her eyebrows, waiting for their reply. “Umm one pizza, two juice and uhmmm one burger please” Max said with her sassy tone she grab Eleven's wrist. They wait for the order sit closer to the window. Robin lean closer in the kitchen window calling the one and only cook, Nancy walk closer to her. “Hey, babe doing well there? Need some help?” She's pouting and raising her eyebrows and Nancy knows this secret body language of her. They lean in for a kiss, Robin's ease her tiredness by just one kiss feeling Nancy's soft lips. Max questioning, Why Robin lean in minutes there. “What are you doing there, We are hungry now.” Max shouted, and roll her eyes. Eleven grab her lovers hand she squeeze it to relax Max. “Alright little brat, your order is now preparing” Robin mutter with heavy breathe, Nancy chuckled while cooking. Robin serve their meal and the two enjoying their meal while flirting with each other. Robin staring at them curiously, Nancy lean in the window seeing this cuteee two unknown teen girls loving each other. “I remember the old us Robin..we're just like that in high-school don't you think?” Robin smiled reminiscing everything, she wish, that they could be sweet like that in public, in the past. Not wanting to hide their relationship.

[splicejunction]

hey girls did you know that uhmmm loose lips sink ships loose lips sink ships loose lips sink ships loose lips sink ships loose lips sink ships loose lips sink ships loose lips sink ships loose lips sink ships can we show a little discipline? Can we show a little discipline? can we?

[ingydars]

Hey girls. Did you know. That Uhmmm... I wanna hold the hand inside you I wanna take the breath that's true

[semimedieval]

the beach part 10: this shit is bananas

In classic RPG mode, the suggestion of a fairly tame plot development is met by a chorus of characters expressing their thoughts on it.

"This calls for a party!" Spark yelled. "What..." Chuji said with a dreading look on her face. "A party?" Obsidian said. "COOL!" Tozi said happily Ky was skeptical, but gave in. "Okay, sure!" "But first you might want to change," Quartz added, looking down at Tozi's bloody clothes. Tozi looked down. "Ha ha... yup." "Not to be mean, of course," she quickly added.

God bless you, Quartz, you are not being mean, you are being eminently reasonable. Chuji's first reaction to Tozi's revival being "ugh, I don't want to have a party" would be kind of interesting if it ever went anywhere. Tozi runs off to take a bath, there's some lame dialogue about DJing and CD players and how Lupus only knows the waltz and doesn't want to dance with Ky to in the club by 50 cent or whatever which is a clear sign of bad taste. It's funny that Lupus having a clear comfort zone about what 'kind' of dancing he is raised to do is a point of continuity between the OG RP and 3.0. The Party Rock Anthem sadly didn't make it all the way to 3.0, but you take your parallels where you can get them.

Obsidian reacts normally to the dancing.

Obsidia pressed himself into a corner. DRAGONODSESSED: *Obsidian. Wow, Obsidian sounds like a genderbended Obsidian. Scary thought.

I think transgender Obsidian is an awesome thought, actually. Don't be such a hater. Chuji speaks some Google Translated Japanese, which is goofy, and Spark, Lupus, and Quartz get out on the dance floor. In response to Spark and Chuji dropping a bunch of Google Translate, we break out the fucking classic cartoon stand-in for alcohol:

"Spark! Where'd you get sugary drinks!" Quartz called. Spark pointed to a pile of empty cans that read "EnergyEnergySugarlishish (Not for human consumption)"

I think it's so funny the way Quartz and Spark start out as decidedly not stand-ins for 2012 era Katia and Jack as they saw themselves but inevitably become that anyway, only to then be stand-ins for 2015 Katia and Jack as I saw us, only to then... not be that anymore.

Obsidian stays kind of lame but in a way that makes me smile. They should dance together in the 3.0 version of this dance too, which should of course be a midsummer celebration. Parallels with the two of them not dancing at the last one :) Maybe Augustine and I were healing our school dance trauma by doing this? God, it would only be a couple more months before we functionally reenacted this scene at the 2013 spring dance. Sorry, had to divert myself into another tab to make a text post on main about Adele.

Obsidian finally got out of the corner and stood at the edge of the floor, watching the dancers. Chuji sudenlly ran up behind him and pushed him in Obsidian stumbled forward then regained balance and turned around to face her. "Hey!" Chuji laughed "Come On!" (Uhhhh what do I do?) she grabbed his hand (Uhmmm I dunno) a started dancing (-_(\) He moved jerkily and stiffly, but forced a smile nevertheless. Soon his face muscles relax. Dancing was awful, but Chuji could cancel it out and leave plenty left over. (wut?)

He's so silly. Meanwhile, a moment of life-affirming joy from Tozi:

Tozi leaped onto the little platform and did the disco (Spoof Post: Two little girls saw them all dancing and ran away) Quartz looked up at him. It was so good to have him back. Tozi loved knowing that he was full and alive, he could be able say how happy he was and mean it truly

The narrative notes that "Obsidian had finally fallen into the rhythm and stopped dancing like an old man," which I have to admit makes me smile. Then Chuji leaves to sit on the beach, and there's a moment of silly bonding between Quartz and Obsidian. I like the idea of lingering in this moment of all-consuming love for her friends for 3.0 Quartz, only to parallel-episode it and other dancing scenes later at Leander and Mina's wedding.

And Quartz ran to Obsidian, took his hand, and spun him around gracefully. He looked taking aback. "Quartz!" Chuji nearly squealed as the chilled water rushed under her feet. "What!?" she yelled, then spun and hugged him. "Quartz" he yelled. 'What have you and Spark been drinking?" Tozi detached Quartz from Obsidian "Dance with me?" (Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut? Tozi u flirt) She grinned like a chimpanzee on drugs. "Sure!" Obsidian mouthed, 'thanks' at Tozi. Chuji tilted her head and tapped Obsidian's shoulder "Is it really that bad for you sister to hug you?" Tozi twirled Quartz in circles. "Yes... but not like that. Not so...dementedly. She's hyper." However, he found that he was smiling as he said it. Chuji smiled as well. "There's some really pretty things by the shore, do you want to look with me?"

Aw. Also, "Chimpanzee on drugs," bleh. 2012, sometimes I think I miss you, but I never actually do. Remembering this is vital.

Ky announces a couple's dance, but Chuji and Obsidian ditch the promise of it to walk on the beach, giving us our first glimpse into them since the date. Lupus and Ky really are falling behind, and that's nobody's fault but y own. By the ocean, they talk about their schooling and Chuji's loneliness growing up. It's a nice little picture. I care them despite it all.

Chuji smiled as they walked, and held his hand. Obsidian felt a spring increasing in his step. Chuji smiled and looked everywhere "Did you go to school?" "Yeah," he replied. "Me and Quartz both." "I see.... I was home-schooled." Her hand slipped away. "Oh. What was it like?" "Lonely," she shivered. "Aw." He looked into her eyes. "You had no siblings, I assume." "No..... Only trike dad and Tozi." He decided not to ask what had happened to the mom. "It's a good thing you had Tozi, then," he said softly. "I have YOU now." She 'nuzzled' his shoulder and relaxed. "I'm glad I have you." "So am I," he assured her, wrapping his arms around her. She buried her face in his shoulder, smelling his sweet tangerine shirt. "I love you more than anything."

Among all of the Generic Sweet RP Moments, which actually feel somewhat (somewhat) earned by way of That Fucking Date, there's a subtle and pleasant moment of Character Development (TM) – Obsidian tells Chuji "I'm glad you had Tozi," not as some kind of 4D chess self harm routine but just as a sincere and simple statement. "He's your friend, and he means a lot to you, and I'm glad he's back." It's nice. What's less nice is following this up with a 'Aaah! Quartz is spying!" moment. Lame as that is, I think it's given me the really belated epiphany that of course Katia-from-the-past sabotages moments of emotional/romantic intimacy with characters written by people they have some form of real interest in, however nebulous. Can't push your luck. You don't notice this kind of hesitation with Lupus/Ky – though you do, of course, note a general discomfort with writing romantic intimacy.

Thankfully, that doesn't last too long. What follows is several slightly overlapping romantic - or at least, potentially romantic - interactions . I'll discuss Spark and Tozi first.

Spark ventured out on her own. Tozi caught up. "Hey! It's Snow White without her prince." Spark looked at him. "Hmm?" "Hey..... It's a joke, I mean.... for Charlie.." Spark laughed. "Charlie IS an odd one." Tozi laughed awkwardly. "Soooooooooooo. What are you doing right now anyways, squid whisperer?" Tozi said and he then suddenly realized he was uncontiously flirting with Spark. Spark blushed and looked at him. "Taking a walk. BY MYSELF."

Love that, the moment Tozi's back, Spark is no longer pining miserably for Tozi's love but being a very 2010s #sassy #girl #character. And by 'love' I mean I think it's kind of hilarious, but certainly in an endearing way.

He smiled. "Not anymore." Spark put her hands on her hips. "I guess there's no arguing with you Tozi."

God bless, here come the only characters in AOTE (besides Leander) who know how to flirt like regular people. Solid enough argument for their marriage. Wow, I don't remember this conversation at all – I guess that's what happens when you don't include it in your novelization.

Spark walked along the beach, barefoot. The icy water washed over her feet. ".... this is awkward for you I figure....." Spark tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "What?" Nooooothhhhhiiiiiiing. Spark watched him as he looked away from her, blushing. She loved everything about him. Did he share the same feelings? She slowly slid her hand into his. Tozi looked at his other hand while tightening the other's grip on Spark's. A silence passed between them. She leaned against his strong shoulder as they walked.

Whoagh. I love Spark's go-getter status, honestly – bro has been back from the dead for maybe an hour and she's already making her moves. One of the few characters in this RP who knows what she wants. Still, I like the undercurrent of "is this even okay for us to want"

I've had a long absence for much of this Tozi/Spark exhange, but I come back to facilitate a sudden interjection from Chuji and Obsidian – 

Obsidian walked further down the beach with Chuji, and suddenly burst out, "Chuji!" As she turned to look at him, he faltered and looked down. Not sure what to say, he mumbled, "I...it's just that...you...um..." He wasn't sure what to say, how to let her know how necessary she was. "Something wrong, Obsidian?" Obsidian looked down. "It's just... You make my life happy." Chuji stayed a while and then smiled. "You too." her face softened. She kept walking. Obsidian followed her, feeling a weight lift off of his shoulders. That had needed to come out.

Then there's a very silly interjection in which I claim that a unicorn waded in the ocean far away, which is fucking dumb and I am not going to entertain it. There's a brief Lupus and Ky interjection, so that we are reminded of every couple permutation in this RP. It's funny – this part of the beach adventure is almost like "Yay, four girls and four boys, we've figured everything out!" Quartz should certainly feel resentful of that feeling, which exists both diegetically and extranarratively.

Ky ran up to Lupus and tackled him with her notorious bear hug. "Whoa, whoa!" he yelled, laughing and swinging her around.

Before, finally Quartz and Rim – 

Rim stared up into the sky. He lay on his back, absorbing the warmth in the sand, all that remained of the afternoons sun. The stars glimmered, ech of them a roaring ball of fire and light. He forced his mind to ignore all of the other thoughts of them, except one. They were amazing. The twinkling suns glimmered in his eyes, reflected, as if they had fallen from the sky and were resting on his eyes. (Just some weird Rim thoughts there) Rim began to feel a little drowsy. His midday sleep had been helpful for recovering his strength, but wasn't really helpful for keeping him awake.

I was expecting Quartz to sit down with him right after this, but Quartz is kind of frozen in time right now, conspicuously absent from a narrative that is suddenly all about young heterosexual love. Instead of all that, Rim swims out to catch the unicorn, which I maintain is lame as hell. Ky tells Lupus "Let's catch that unicorn!" which is still an iconic line. We learn that the Unicorn's name is Banana Cake III. This shit is bananas.

Moopy asks me "Do you have any specifics on how magic works in this world?" I really wish I had my answer, because I'd be fascinated by how I spun this, but the answer disappeared when the 2.0 update happened and Scratch got functional comment threads. Unicorn stuff aside, as well as an interlude where I dunk on Ky and Lupus unjustifiably and Jack defends them passionately, we finally get to Quartz and Rim. Sorry, no, Quartz and Ky. It's nice that there's a little moment between them – two characters who, as Quartz problematically acknowledges, barely talk.

Ky sat on the shore beside Quartz. "So, what's up?" Quartz questioned. She had never talked much to Ky. Ky leaned back and looked up at the midnight sky. "Nothing much, really. What's next for the extrani?" "I've no idea. But somehow I think that we'll pay for this outing." Ky laujghed. "What if Monoceros broke in? Or, or, unicorns are living in our house!" Quartz giggled. "Or if all our clothes were replaced with unicorn suits." Ky fell to the sand, laughing. She loved being care-free.

Ky loves being care-free so much that she runs off to play in the water with Lupus. Spark and Tozi smile at each other, Obsidian watches them and does the heterosexual "ah, i see the next couple destined to fall in love" thing, and – at long last – this very brief and understated moment happens. (As I've done before, I'm slightly rearranging posts for continuity) Quartz was by the ocean, feet in the water, and completely oblivious to Banana Cake. He saw her and smile a little at the fact that she was no longer hyped up. She picked up sand and let it flow through her fingers. Rim sat down next to quartz and pointed to a particularly bright star in the night sky. "Do you know what that is?" He asked her. She shrugged. "I don't really know much about stars," she admitted. "What?" "A supernova, an exploding star. We're pretty lucky to be able to see this with no telescope" He explained. Her eyes widened. "THat's amazing, that we can see it from here." He nodded. "It's huge though, and believe it or not, it actually exploded a while ago! That's how far it is, the light takes a while to reach us!" "Yeah, well, I suppose that even light needs to travel," she reasoned softly.

I'm literally – say it with me – joining the war on autism on the side of autism. This is just as precious as I remembered, and holds the same seeds of disparity between Quartz and Rim that I'm interested in exploring in their 3.0 incarnations. He's been to a lot of school, and she's been to very little. Quartz's love of learning outweighs her fear of feeling stupid, but that doesn't mean she likes feeling stupid.

He nodded, and opened his mouth to start a lecture on how light was photons and the light we can see is-but he shut it again, not everybody finished school by the age of twelve. "Yup" he said instead. "They aren't all stars, right?" she asked after a while. "Some are planets, some are the supernovas you mentioned..." Rim shook his head. "Most are stars, in fact, I very much doubt we could see planets that are outside our own solar system" He said poking her. "Planets inside our solar system," she specified. "That's what I meant."

Well, if he poked her, it must be love. I'd have been happy to hear more from them, but Jack rightfully brings up the fact that we should be time-skipping home, and Extranei Summer is formally over. Spark friendzones Tozi on the beach, as if realizing belatedly that maybe she should wait a little while while he's re-accustomed to daily life. This moment – fading out on the group, each heterosexually paired – is what I wrote up to and diverted from in 2.0, ending the scene instead on Quartz and Spark's kiss on the beach. How will I end it t his time around? I don't know. It sounds like I have some outlining to do, which is what I was hoping this RP would motivate me to do, so... mission accomplished. Much to think about. In 2.0, time skips forward and we miss Spark and Quartz's entire relationship. In 1.0, the pace moves onward without considering a new plotline, before staggering to a halt. We'll be here to see it happen, but for now, I'm going to consider doing something a little more constructive.

[brninwis]

hi tumblr life update thihg uhh its been a year since ive been on here, and its been a long one.

im currently no longer friends w the people i have been for the past 3ish years. sev and i didnt like this girls bf, and overall weve been having personal issues w the group, and then our confidant decide to snitch to the girl n her bf. apparently they miss us but wtf do you want? the bf or us?

anyways. not much else has happened. im graduating january 25th with a hs diploma equivalent(?) which is very exciting. i failed the entirety of hs just to graduate early. i was a junior with 12 credits and all Fs, skipping school everryday. and now i havent skipped at all.

uhmmm…… my relationship with seven is really good. we get along very well and hes literally the only person i hang out with. we joke abt being friendless and its true…. but at some point we’ll find new ones lol. hs needs to be overr…. uhmmm…. nothing bad w me and sev. weve talked abt my asexuality which was a huge thibg on here, and he accepts it but i feel miserable about it.

if i could choose between being ace and being fucking normal id be normal. its so scary being in a relationship with an allosexual when ur quite literally sex repulsed. like when is he going to get sick of me, when does. it become too much? and he’s a sweetheart, so i know he’d suffer in silence until it gets too much. but is it already too much???

uhmmmm sev has his driver’s license. which is rlly cool!! weve just been driving around.

i did my last show at my hs and sam and i did a speech afterwards. the show was she kills monsters and it was great.

i also did rent at the theater guild this august(?)!!!!

making me think abt my old friends, they claimed they missed us and we dont care abt them anymore, but did u care abt my show? my first ever non high school show and none of my supposed “friends” gave a shit about it. not one single word, or hey thats cool, or ill come see it. yet next chapter they put the fault of our failing relationships on me.

sorry ourr friendship breakup was so messy, i was the villain in the situation even tho there was none.

i havent self harmed in a really long time, i cant even remember the last time!!? before taylor swift which is august. so also before that.

lord i just thought of something i shouldn’t say on here but also wtf? how do i deal with that,, how did i deal with that???????

ive been gaining weight, im almost at my hw….. which is fucking killing me, its a combination of my antipsychotic, birth control, ed, and my boyfriend. its sometimes hard having a bf with the opposite ed you have, and his is more? scary? even though both are. but i care more about his health than mine, and he eats more with me which is good. but also, not good for me. and i can’t restrict bcus then he is too. cat and mouse?

gonna go on a new birth control which goes in my arm.

i cant think of anything else. my life is at a standstill right now, im in between being an adult and a teenager. and its not helping that im graduating early. im just frozen in fear. im excited for thw rest of my life but im also not. uhmmm…

there was supposed to be a major snow storm tonight, but i see no snow. i hope it happens tho bcus i dont want to go to school.

[frnzzjyxx]

SCENE 2:

Rye rung’s Xia’s doorbell

Xia: OMG! There here!

Xia opens the door to let Zoey, Francine, Rye, and Sabrina in to her condo

Zoey, Francine, Rye, Sabrina: CONGRATULATION girl!

Xia: Umm, Thank you guys! Let’s go inside

Xia: Sit there I’ll just finish what I’m cooking

Savrina: OMG! what’s that smell? It looks delicious

Zoey: What’s that Xia?

Xia: KARE-KARE, It’s very delicious, try it later

Sabrina and Francine went to the ref to get some beer

Sabrina: Rye, you want beer?

Rye: Sure!

Someone ring Xia’s doorbell

Xua: Oh there here!

Sabrina: I thought we’re the only one you invited

Francine: Who are they?

Xia: Oh! They we’re my blockmate’s in Law School

Xia’s FRIEND 1: Hello sis, congrats!

Xia’s FRIEND 2: Congrats Xia!

Xia: Thank you guys!

Xia: come in

Francine staring at one of Xia’s friend

Francine: Sis, who’s that handsome guy near the counter top wearing a black polo, black trousers, and with a designer’s shoe’s?

Sabrina: Yieee, you’re having a crush on someone

Zoey: OMG, I thought you’re gonna marry your plates Francine?

Zoey teased Francine and both laugh

Francine: I’m just gonna asked Xia, cause you’re all useless

Francine said and glared at them and left to asked Xia

Francine: Hey Xia!

Xia: Oh what’s up? Do you enjoying the party?

Francine: Yeah I’m really enjoying it!

Francine: Oh, by the way Xia, do you mind if asked something?

Xia: Sure, what is it?

Fracibe: What’s the name of the guy standing near the counter top?

Xia: Oh! Why did you asked?

Xia: Don’t tell me you like him? (stared Francine suspiciously)

Francine: No! I just want to know his name, that’s it!

Xia: Okay, his name is Jace, are you happy?

Francine: Don’t be too loud Xia! Don’t shout it

Xia: Okay, okay!

Francine: What a handsome name

Francine went back to her friend smiling ear to ear

Sabrina: Why are smiling so much Francibe? (Sabrina asked)

Francine: What! I can’t smile now (Francine replied)

Sabrina: Oh I know why are smiling so much (Sabrina teased)

Sabrina: you got that handsome guy’s name?

Zoey: So what his name, tell us!

Francine: No I can’t tell you, even beg me!

Sabrina: Please, please! ( Sabrina begged Francine)

Francine: uhmmm (Francine poking her chicks), No!

Zoey: My god Francine!

Sabrina and Rye was really drunk and Zoey and Francine make decision to go home

Zoey: Hey Xia! We’ll go now, this two is really drunk

Xia: Okay! Keep safe girls!

Francine: Okay bye now Xia!

Francine stared Jace again before going outside Xia’s condominium

Sabrina was really drunk and keep talking

Sabrina: I think I’m gonna vomit

Francine: Don’t you dare vomit here Sabrina Louise!

Francine drove the car and she took Sabrina and Zoey home

[foundationaldecay]

hey girls did you know that uhmmm new fall out boy tomorrow

[livelysymmetry]

The Choosing

The three pokemon and two girls were running around the front yard together. All three pokemon seemed like a lot of fun and very playful, which suited the twins just fine. That did make choosing their partners a bit difficult though. After a few minutes they settled down and set off on the road to the next house, even though they hadn’t made their decision yet. Their mom had told them off for wasting time, because there was still a long trek to school left.

“They’re all so cute though, how are we supposed to choose?” Jasper asked, her hands behind her head. Fuecoco and Sprigatito were chasing each other around her legs. 

“It doesn’t help that we don’t know what they’ll evolve into…”Amber agreed. She had to pick Quaxly up when it got distracted by the ocean view. She set it down by the other two when it started protesting. As soon as it was on the ground, it cleaned up its feathers, which made Jasper giggle.

“Maybe…I’ll pick Quaxly? I like blue, and it’s acting pretty cute,” Jasper mused,” But Fuecoco is shaped like a friend…”

Amber nodded,”Well, I think Sprigatito suits me just fine, so have fun choosing, Jas.” Sprigatito mewed at its name and rubbed on Amber’s legs. “Oh, yes, you are just perfect. Yes, you are!”

Jasper giggled, and then turned to the remaining two. They were almost to the other house, and she still hadn’t made a decision yet. Why were they all so cute? Ugh!

As soon as they reached the neighboring house, the three pokemon ran off.

“Hey!”

“Wait!”

Sprigatito curled up in a sun soaked patch of colorful flowers. Quaxly made a Combee-line for the fountain to cool off, and Fuecoco, knocked an orange off the tree and burnt it to a crisp. 

They were just about to separate to gather the three back up when they were interrupted by a peppy voice,”Are you two the trainers for these pokemon? Because we should totally have a battle!” The two looked over to see a girl slightly taller and older than them with black and green hair tied into a high ponytail. She was wearing the school’s summer version of the uniform with one arm length fingerless glove and black leggings.

“Uhmmm…”Amber started.

“Well…” Jasper said at the same time.

“Not at the moment, Miss Nemona,” Director Clavell said. “These pokemon still belong to the Academy, until Miss Jasper and Miss Amber make their choice. Speaking of which, have the two of you decided which pokemon you’ll start with?”

“We sure have!” They said in unison.” I want this one!”

Amber scooped up Sprigatito while Jasper did the same for Quaxly.

Nemona gasped,”I can’t believe those are the ones you picked!” She paused, and the twins were about to get defensive,”because they’re like totally perfect for you both!”

The three of them giggled at that.

Nemona sobered up first,”Hey, Director? Can I have Fuecoco?”

“Didn’t you get a pokemon when you first entered the academy?” Director Clavell asked.

“Nope! I was focused on raising other pokemon at the time!”

“Then, of course. Consider him yours.”

“Yes! Now, we have to battle! I’ll see you two at the beach, ok?” With that Nemona ran off.

Amber and Jasper looked the direction she ran off in, wondering how a battle between the three of them would work.

“Miss, Nemona is a member of the student council. She’s reliable and a Champion-ranked trainer. But she is rather enthusiastic about battles. Still, it would be a good idea to humor her, as this would help you bond with both your pokemon and a classmate.”

[overlyactivepingpongball]

Hey girls did you know that uhmmm

[qrlvn]

-— dating robin buckley.

info | robin buckley x fem!reader. headcanons. good ol fluff, mild swearing, platonic steve x reader, a little tipsy!reader. wc: 1k.

a/n uhmmm i don’t know how good my characterization of robin is but here’s a little something with her because i love her a lot <33 !! robin supremacy

for some backstory, you were one of steve’s friends. one of the only ones that wasn’t a child, as robin so kindly put it, and you always visited him at his workplaces, from scoops ahoy to family video

she’d found you mesmerizing the second you met, but it took her a while to even try to talk to you. to her surprise, you were a very easy person to talk to; she could tell you anything and you’d always have a comeback

she didn’t tell steve about her little crush on you right away, but he could see how she looked at you, and it was obvious so when she decided to tell him, it was just like

“hey i kinda like y/n”

“yeah i know”

he’d then proceed to tell her how she looked at you with clearly lovesick eyes and how she always seemed to follow wherever you went

from your perspective it looked normal. girl friends are just affectionate like that, right? it wasn’t much of a big deal

until it became one

you started to wonder if you liked robin the way you liked boys, though brushing it off as friendly, totally platonic affection since you thought it wouldn’t be possible to like robin like that

surprise! you were wrong

sometimes you’d catch yourself looking at her for a second too long, or getting lost in the sound of her voice, and the feeling was only getting harder to ignore

you knew you couldn’t tell robin just yet, because you didn’t even know if she liked you, or if she even liked girls at all, so you decide to talk to steve instead

“i don’t entirely know if this is like, possible, but i think i have a crush on robin.” you tell him, softly, in a whisper, afraid that anyone else would hear, even though it was the middle of the night and you two were in his car.

his eyes widen a little, nothing you could notice, because of how dark it was in his vehicle. “holy shit, you should tell her.”

“what if she doesn’t like girls? i’m gonna ruin everything.”

“you should still let her know.”

steve knew she did, but he felt that it wasn’t his secret to share. and it should be special, for the two of you.

“yeah. okay.”

and so you come up with a plan. it takes a few weeks; well, the plan took just a few hours – but having to gather up the courage? that was a little harder. actually, maybe one drink could help

you’d catch her on a break, the light smell of liquid courage on your lips. you weren’t drunk, no, just tipsy enough to calm your nerves

the words take a while to leave your mouth but they get there, and when they do? the corners of robin’s curl up into a huge grin – a relieved laugh unable to contain itself

“you– you’re sure? totally sure?” she asks, both your hands held tightly by hers. she holds eye contact with you, and you could feel yourself sobering up a bit already.

“mmm, pretty sure,”

robin smiles so widely her face starts to hurt. her eyes looked so glossy, and she felt like she could just cry. she never really had much luck with love, but with you, she’d clearly won the lottery.

“holy fuck– uhm, okay, can i, uh– can i kiss you, right now?” she asks, her voice shaking with excitement. you nod.

and she kisses you, eagerly, her lips still curled into a smile as she puts her arms around your neck. it’s a fleeting kiss, it ends quickly, but you pull her in for another one. the moment you pull away, the both of you are panting and laughing.

“you have no idea how long i’ve been waiting to do that.”

i feel like she’d be a very affectionate lover!! like she’d always love to be by your side and holding your hand or something, she just loves being able to hold you

she knows your relationship isn’t one that would be widely accepted, and that you two need to keep it a secret, but she still shows some form of pda, like keeping her hand on your back

she’s definitely a words of affirmation type of person too, constantly telling you how beautiful you look

she loves receiving compliments back as well!! you’re one of the only people whose opinion she truly cares about. being told she’s loved?? by you?? you’re gonna make her cry fr

i think robin would be the type to have trouble falling asleep so sometimes you’d just stay up talking to each other

“did you know that wombats shit in cubes?”

“you’re kidding”

“no, they do!”

“that’s fucking insane”

“right??”

sometimes she feels bad for talking so much. she feels like she’s constantly making things about her when all she wants to do is to be with you and admire you, so you reassure her that you love listening to her

she’s so so so interested in your hobbies and the things you do in your free time!

if you draw, she’d love to watch you do it and listen to you talk about your creative process. she thinks it’s amazing, what you can do with just a pencil, and even asks if you could draw her with you

and if maybe you could bake or cook, she’s right there by your side, handing you ingredients and whatnot, like your own assistant

and sometimes you two just lay in bed and listen to music, she’s satisfied with that already

you say i love you to each other a lot as it is, but there are certain moments where it feels more— for lack of a better word— real. times that just feel right, like every piece of the puzzle has been put in place

and those moments are when she’s holding you in her arms, half asleep, with the tv playing on low volume in the background. it’s when the rest of the world is silent and it’s just the two of you. it’s barely even a whisper, more of an action, really— it’s how she pulls you closer to her and wraps the blanket around the both of you just a little tigher, and it’s the soft kiss she plants on your forehead that night.

[sealeaz]

Hey guys! Im sorry for not posting recently I haven’t had ideas lol. Also this came to me at like 3 am so I’m sorry for any mistakes lmao. Anyways I hope u guys enjoy! <3

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Requested? No.

Characters: Dadzawa and y/n

Pronouns: he/him

Warnings: like 2 cuss words, ftm reader, mentions of panic attack, transphobia

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Dadzawa x Ftm reader PLATONIC

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Y/n snuck downstairs in the midddle of the night, somewhere between 12am and 1am, he wasn’t quite sure. All he knew is that he couldn’t sleep and he was hungry.

He flipped through the cabinets and pulled out everything he needed.

Flour? Check

Milk? Check

Eggs? Check

He mentally tallied everything he needed for his special stress cupcakes.

Once he had all the things he needed lined up on the counter, he started the baking process. He mixed the wet ingredients with the dry ingredients in a bowl and mixed it with a whisk.

Prior to this he had put his earbuds in and was listening to the music blast in his ears, not paying attention to his surroundings.

He had just finished putting the cupcakes into the oven when he felt a tap on the shoulder.

Y/n whipped his head and let out a high pitched (very unmanly) scream at the sight of his home room teacher.

“What in earth are you doing down here at,” he glanced at the clock, “1:52 in the morning?” He said in his normal monotone voice with a possible hint of concern.

Y/n took his earbuds out, “Uhmmm… making cupcakes?” He says in reply, though he phrased it more like a question.

Aizawa rolled his eyes, “I can see that, but why?”

Y/n looked down sheepishly and rubbed the back of his neck, “I couldn’t sleep, and I was hungry.”

Aizawa dragged his hand down his face and groaned, “Okay, well, move over you’re in the way of the coffee machine.”

Y/n stepped out of the way and leaned against the countertop. He silently watched as Aizawa made his coffee.

“How come you’re getting coffee right now, it’s awfully late and don’t you want to sleep?”

“Oh how I would love to sleep right now, but one of my current problem children is stress baking and I as a teacher have to know why.” He said peering over his freshly brewed cup.

“How did you know it was stress baking?”

“Hizashi does it when he’s stressed and up at ungodly hours like this.” He says as he takes another swig of his coffee

“Oh…”

Y/n looked down guiltily, he knew Aizawa didn’t get enough sleep as it is and him being up wasn’t helping.

“It’s okay, I know you got back from patrol not too long ago and you’re probably tired. You should really go to bed, it’s really not a big deal.” He said wringing his hands nervously.

Aizawa looked up from his coffee once again, “You know I can’t do that y/n, you are one of my students and I need to make sure you’re okay.” He sighs.

The oven beeps and y/n goes over to take the cupcakes out. He puts them on top of the stove and turns the stove off. He turns back around and feels a hand on his shoulder, “Is there anything that’s bothering you? You know you can talk to me y/n, I’m here to help you. That’s my job.”

Y/n’s voice cracked, “noPE, I- I’m all good.”

“Sure kid, you sound ready to break any minute now.”

Y/n raises a hand to his mouth to try and silence his cries. After a couple seconds he buried his face into his hands, a sob escaping his lips.

Aizawa sighed and set his coffee on the counter. He then walked over to y/n, making sure to make noise so he didn’t startle him, and pulled y/n into a hug. Y/n gripped onto his shirt as though he would disappear any second.

“It’s just be-been really har-hard because I-I feel like I’m not a-a rea-real boy and, and I hate my body a-and I just, I just wish I was born I-in a guys body be-because mine I-isn’t a-and M-mineta was call-calling me a girl a-and saying I w-was never gonna be a rea-real boy…” he sobbed, his breaths getting frantic and uneven.

Aizawa pulled away from the hug and guided them down to sit on the floor, he kept his hands on y/n’s shoulders, “hey, hey it’s okay. Let’s try not go into a panic attack all right? What are 5 things you can see?”

“U-uhmm…uhh.. y-you, the, the floor, the counter, y-your coffee, a-and your scarf.”

“Good, what are 4 things you can feel?”

“Uhmmm…. Y-your shirt, the floor, th-the counter, and-and the floor.”

“Good job, 3 things you can hear?”

“My breathing, the c-coffee machine, and you-your breathing.”

“You’re doing so well y/n. Okay, now 2 things you can smell?”

“Your cologne, a-and coffee.”

“All right, 1 more. 1 thing you can taste?”

“The salt from m-my tears.” Y/n laughed a little at that.

“Good job y/n, can you tell me again what Mineta said to you in the locker room?”

“H-he said that I would never b-be a real boy.” Said y/n looking down at the floor, more tears gathering in his eyes.

Aizawa turned away as his gaze hardened as he thought about how what Mineta had said made one of his best students break down like this, god did he want to punt that little grapeshit out of the school, unfortunately his mother was on the school board so it wasn’t that easy.

He turned back to y/n, “Don’t listen to that little grapeshit,” y/n laughed at that, while Aizawa smiled a genuine smile, “if it wasn’t for his mother being on the school board he would have been expelled on the first day, anyways, you are a real boy okay? You are going to make an amazing hero one day because you have passion, drive, and everything a hero needs. It doesn’t matter what gender you are, or what your biological sex is. Don’t listen to Mineta of all people, he’s an idiot, just because you don’t have the parts of a boy doesn’t mean you aren’t one.”

By the end of Aizawa’s mini speech, y/n was crying again, but this time it was happy tears. He grabbed Aizawa again and hugged him tightly, “Thanks dad.”

Aizawa freezes, he heard that right, right? Dad?

Y/n freezes too and pulls away staring at the floor like it was the most interesting thing in the world.

Aizawa snapped back into reality, “do you see me as a father figure y/n?” He says with a smirk on his face.

Y/n blushed and nodded his head lightly.

Aizawa grinned and ruffled y/n’s hair, “It’s okay kiddo, you’re not the first to call me dad.”

Y/n’s eyes snapped up, “wait really?”

“Yep, Shinso, Todoroki, Kaminari, and Mina have all done it.”

“Huh. Well, you do have a fatherly presence.”

“Really?” He asked, eyebrow raised.

“Yep! I’ve almost called you dad so many times, me and Mina also made up a name for you, Dadzawa!”

Aizawa looked blankly at y/n.

“Jeez Louise.” He muttered, “you want some hot chocolate kid? Then we can turn on that one movie you like.”

“(Favorite movie)?”

“Sure, that one.”

Aizawa made the hot chocolate and settled next to y/n on the couch. He gave him the cup and turned on (favorite movie) for them to watch.

About 30 minutes in, y/n leans into Aizawa’s shoulder and says “Thanks again for helping me.”

“No problem kiddo.” He says in reply.

Y/n’s start to droop and soon enough, his eyes slip fully closed and his breathing evens out, soon enough he’s asleep peacefully for the first time in a long time.

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[abbatoirablaze]

The Avenger's Initiative, Chapter 2

Word Count:  3.5k

Warnings:  sexual tension, underage drinking, manipulation.

Bucky’s POV

“So where’d you’re friends go?” Sam asked as the girl he was interested in invited us into the house, “that one left pretty quick!”

“Oh, Mira,” she laughed, “yeah, she uh. She’s normally pretty reserved, and only really dresses like that when no one else is around. We probably shouldn’t have let her get the door like that, but she thought it was just the pizza we ordered.”

“Her name is Mira?”

“Well, it’s Miracle, but she tells everyone to just call her Mira,” she shrugged, leading us to the kitchen, “It’s really nice of you guys to bring some twelve packs by the way. Thanks.”

“Said I would, didn’t I?” Sam asked, “I would never hold out on you, beautiful.”

“You’re sweet,” she giggled, looping her arm with his.  She placed a gentle kiss to his cheek, and he beamed at her, “thank you, Sam.”

“Hey guys,” a blonde smiled, coming through the back entrance. I watched as Steve eyed her down. Her wavy hair went down to her mid-back. She was wearing the same pair of shorts that Mira had been wearing, and one of the cities college hoodies, “I’m Danielle.”

“Well, this is Sam,” Brittany giggled, gesturing to him, “and these are his friends Bucky and Steve.  I got your names right, right?”

“You guys are Avengers, aren’t you?” she asked, hand on her hip, “Captain America and uh-uhmmm.”

“Winter soldier.”

I turned towards her voice and instantly found myself smiling.  She had thrown on the baggiest clothes she could find, but she still looked  radiant. 

“At least someone knows who I am.” I smirked, trying to make a joke. She blushed and bit her bottom lip, “but you can just call me Bucky, doll.”

“She’s kind of obsessed with you guys,” the girl laughed, cracking open one of the beers, “her and her two best friends anyways.”

“Two best friends?” Steve asked, “you mean you girls aren’t best friends?”

“No,” Danielle laughed as she shook her head, “we’re the captains on our cheer squad. I’m usually the one that does a lot of the choreo for our base and backspotters. Brittany here does the floor tricks, and Mira is a flyer. My sister and two of the other girls are gonna come up in a few weeks to help us map the rest of it out and then by February the rest of the team is gonna be here so we can prepare for competitions in March.”

“Well, we are kinda friends,” Mira smiled nervously, “I mean like why else would be willing to spend a few months in a cabin with each other, right?”

I smiled at her attempt to try to slide out of an awkward conversation.

“So, cheerleaders, huh?” Sam asked, cracking one of the beers for himself and Brittany, “you didn’t say anything about that down at the store.   That’s pretty great.  So you’re athletic, beautiful, and intelligent.”

“You didn’t ask,” she giggled, accepting his offer of a beer. Steve shrugged his shoulders and cracked one open for Mira, offering it to her, “you were too busy trying to get my number, remember?”

“Oh no thanks,” she smiled, holding up her hands, “I’m uh, I’m not quite old enough to drink. And I really don’t need an Avenger to bust me on that and ruin my internship opportunities!”

“I won’t tell,” Steve winked. She blushed, and I felt my jaw set and tick as I looked at Steve, “come on.  One can’t hurt, right?”

“Oh no, little miss priss wouldn’t dare ruin an opportunity to work with the good doctor,” Brittany laughed, taking the opportunity to embarrass her. Her blush got even deeper, and she looked away, instead going to the fridge. Coming back out, she had a bottle of water, “she’d lose her mind.”

“I think I’ll stick to water, thanks,” she smiled. Then she looked to me, “d-did you want anything to drink, Sergeant Barnes?”

My throat went dry as she addressed me by that title. Normally, I didn’t care for it, at least not since the 40’s, but just something about her saying my title made me want to do some less than respectable things with her.

“Buck!” I looked over to Steve who had hit me, “You okay man?”

“Oh sorry,” I said, shaking my head and looking back to her, “I’m-I’m fine. Thanks. I’ll have a beer.”

Steve handed me the beer he was going to give to her and gave her a smile, “I’ll take one, if you’re offering.”

“Of course, Captain Rogers.”

She handed him the bottle of water and opened the fridge to get another. It was this time that I noticed she had bent over to get it out of the bottom drawer. I closed my eyes for a brief second, and all I saw behind my lids was the strained glance I’d gotten of her body when she had taken off her shirt, jeans, and bra. The split second where her perky breasts were cooled by the air, causing her nipples to pebble. How she shivered from the air conditioning, and she hurried into the long sleeve crop top that cut off just below her breasts. Then to her toned legs. Her pale pink lace thong.

“Buck!”I was nudged by Steve again. The rest of the group had made their way into the living room, “You okay, pal?”

I shook my head, “I don’t know why I’m thinking like this.”

“You like her, don’t you?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Listen if you had x-ray vision, you would have stared a hole through the poor girl,” he chuckled, tapping my arm, “you may want to cool it though, because I think she caught you staring a bit at the end of all that.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well considering she suggested moving all of us to the living room and you just continued to stare at her like a brain dead zombie,” Steve began, “maybe it’s just my thinking bu-“

“She called me Sergeant Barnes.”

“I know bud,” he smirked, “and she called me Captain Rogers. They’re our official titles.”

“Sh-she must know about us then, right?”

“Clearly she knows more than her friends,” he laughed, “and by the sounds of it, she’s gonna be working with Banner this summer.”

“What?”

“Were you completely out of it when she was talking about her summer internship with Bruce?” he asked.

“I don’t even remember,” I admitted, “I uh. I got kinda lost there.”

“Pick yourself up, soldier,” he laughed, clapping me on the shoulder, “you’ll never be able to train the girl if you can’t even keep your head on straight.”

“At this rate she’ll be training me,” I laughed, trying to make a joke. Steve gave an awkward laugh, but there looked to be something more behind his eyes, “...you don’t...you don’t like her too. Do you?”

“What?” he asked, looking back into the living room, “No of course not.”

“Steve?” I asked, “you don’t have to lie to me man. I’m with you. No matter what. Until the end of the line. We gotta be on the same page with this thing.”

“You know what Tony said,” he admitted, “I’m running out of time with this thing. The Danielle chick is definitely my type...you know, or well, she was the kinda girl that I ran after like a lost puppy before the serum. Until she opens her mouth. I’m-I’m trying to steer myself towards her because you clearly like that Mira girl...but if we take them...I will try for her too. Honestly, she seems like a sweet dame that knows how to make a guy dizzy.  Got an edge to her too.  She’s got me feeling things that Peggy had me feeling back in the good old days.  But as far as the last one…you know that the Brittany girl is clearly Sam’s girl...It’s nothing personal, Buck...you know that, right?  I’m really leaning towards Miracle, Buck…she could be the one.”

I felt myself swallow back the pride I’d had just a few seconds ago, “what?”

“Hey?” Mira asked, coming into the kitchen again. She stepped between the two of us. Her barely 5’3” frame in comparison to us was comical. She was at least a whole head shorter than the both of us and had to look up into our eyes, “is everything okay?”

I looked between her and Steve, and she seemed unsure of herself in the situation.

“Everything’s fine,” Steve said, giving her a soft, reassuring smile, “sometimes Bucky gets lost in his thoughts...you understand.”

She pursed her lips and gave me the look that just about every other human being had given me at one point in time or another.

Pity.

She was probably thinking I was having some Hydra flashback or something.

“Do-do you need to lay down?” she asked, “I uh. I could let you use my room if you wanted for a bit...and I could come get you when the pizza gets here.”

“You know what,” I sighed, exaggerating my expressions so it seemed like I was worn out from something, “that sounds amazing. Mira, was it? That’s really kind of you, doll.”

She smiled and I held my arm out to her. Blushing, she took it and began to lead me out of the kitchen. We went through the grand entrance and off to the left I could see Sam chatting with the two remaining girls in the living room.  

“Yeah girl, you take him upstairs,” the blonde giggled drunkenly. Steve huffed and rolled his eyes as he went into the living room and began to explain that I was worn out from something, and that I needed to lay down upstairs, and that Mira had graciously offered up her room.

“Ignore her,” she sighed, patting my arm, “she can be kind of difficult when she’s had too much to drink.”

“How long has she been drinking?”

“Since we got here a few hours ago?” she shrugged, “I don’t know. Hey Sergeant Barnes?  C-Can I tell you something?”

There it was again.

I felt my body’s temperature rising as I stared into those innocent doe eyes before we got into her room. My entire body felt like it was on fire as she stared me down.

“Yeah?”

“Can I tell you something without you judging me? Or yelling at us?”

“Sure?”

She nodded, leading me into her room and closing the door, “None of us are of drinking age...I-I don’t mean to be a narc or anything, but can you guys not bring any more alcohol over here?” I know Danielle would really be less likely to go overboard if she knew that she had to dig into her parents’ stash.”

I chuckled, letting go of a breath that I didn’t realize I’d been holding in, “yeah. Sure. I’ll uh-I’ll mention something to Sam and Steve.”

“Thanks,” she smiled. She leaned up onto her tiptoes and kissed the bottom of my jaw, which was what she could reach without me leaning towards her.  I felt nervousness rise in my stomach as she giggled when my scruff slightly scratched her smooth, warm cheek, “I really appreciate it...”

“Hey, uhm Mira?”

She looked back at me from the door, “Yes?”

“You know,” I smiled, “You don’t have to call me Sergeant Barnes.”

“Oh, I’m sorry,” she sighed, instantly returning to her nervous state, “Do you want me to call you something else? Mr. Barnes?”

“You can call me just about anything,” I laughed, “except that.  Anytime I hear someone calling for a ‘Mr. Barnes’ I instantly look over my shoulder for my dad.  Bucky would do.”

She dropped her hand from the door, “d-do you let anyone call you James?”

“Listen doll,” I laughed, running a hand through my hair, “very few people call me by that name…and the ones that have…well…it’s been in much smaller rooms.”

She blushed, obviously catching onto the fact that the few people who had ever called me by my first name had a more ‘intimate’ relationship with me.

“I’m sorry,” she muttered, looking away from me, “I’ll uhmm, I’ll let you get some rest. I’ll let you know when the pizza gets here if you’re hungry.”

Before I could respond she was already through the door, and it had clicked shut behind her. I sighed, throwing myself back on the bed.

Why had I admitted that to her?  Would she feel awkward around me now?

Asking myself a million questions and definitely overanalysing our interaction, I threw my hands over my face.

Fuck.

What if she doesn’t want to talk to me anymore?  What if she starts liking Steve?

I threw my hands out to the side and a thud happened beside me as her suitcase fell off the bed.

Shit.

Did anyone hear that?

I laid on the bed, frozen and silent, praying that no one came up to check on me. After a minute or two I figured I was in the clear. Rolling over, I saw that her bag had completely flipped over, and her clothes were all over the floor.

Fuck.

As I reached over to flip the suitcase right side up, I realized I wouldn’t be able to get everything in from my spot on the bed. Getting off and going around I cleared up the entirety of the mess and tried to fold it as nicely as I could.

But that’s when I noticed behind the suitcase, I’d missed some more stuff. Moving it, I held my breath as I saw some of her underwear and a little pink vibrator that was poking out of a velvet bag.

Fuck.

Looking back to the door, I noticed soft footfalls landing on the steps. I hurriedly shoved the intimate items back in her suitcase and put them towards the bottom, before jumping onto the bed so that I could pretend that I had fallen asleep.

A soft knock on the door and I remembered that I was still wearing my shoes.

Fuck.

“Sergeant Barne-uhm, Bucky...”

I practically melted at the sound of her voice. Immediately thoughts of her as my gal were brought to the forefront. What she’d sound like moaning my name. What kind of mother she’d be if I got as far as knocking her up. I prayed to whatever god was out there that she wouldn’t make me turn towards her as I forced myself against the mattress to try and throw off my partially erect member.

“Bucky?”

“Mmm.”

“The uh...the pizza is here,” she said softly. I felt the mattress dip and I held my breath as she rubbed my shoulders and my back, “if you aren’t feeling up to coming downstairs, I can bring you some.”

“God you’re amazing.”

“I’m sorry?” she asked, stopping the movement on my back. Instantly I felt myself tense up again.

“Your uh, your hands,” I said, looking over my shoulder to her, “I didn’t realize how much stress I carry in my back. Maybe the guys are on to something suggesting that I go to a masseuse.”

“Well yeah you’re gonna carry a lot of stress,” she laughed softly, putting a hand on my shoulder, “everything you’ve been through. You’re an Avenger, Bucky. You’ve got the weight of the world on your shoulders.”

“Guess I’m lucky I have a Vibranium arm.”

“Does-does it ever hurt?”

“What?”

“I’m sorry,” she said bashfully, looking away, “I just...never mind. It’s a rude question. I’m sorry.”

“Wait,” I pleaded. Reaching out, I grabbed her hand and pulled her back. She landed softly on the bed. Her eyes wide like she was in trouble, she gulped. Immediately I let go of her, “I’m sorry...I just. People don’t usually care to ask that kind of stuff about me.”

“No one ever asks?”

I watched as her brow furrowed in confusion.

“No,” I sighed, shaking my head, “not really anyways.”

She gave me another soft look and balanced herself on her knees, “Do-do you mind if I see it?”

“What?”

“I’m in the biomedical engineering program at school,” she said quickly, “Your uhm...your situation has been a case of wonderment to basic medicine for decades. The original construction of your arm...was in the 40’s, right?”

“Yeah,” I nodded, slightly ashamed, “Hydra did the original work.”

“Well, I just,” she gasped, “I remember doing reports on your situation to get accepted into Dr. Banner’s internship. I’m interested in the way that the engineering aspect has been fused into your biological self.”

“So, I’m a science project,” I chuckled, spinning around so that I was facing her. Leaning up against the headboard I unzipped my jacket. “An experiment?”

“No,” she whispered, covering her hand with her mouth, “I-I didn’t mean any disrespect. I swear. I just-“

Her eyes went wide, and I smiled as I pulled off my jacket and then my shirt, “what, doll, am I making you nervous or something? You said you wanted to see it. Why not?”

She gulped nervously, “I uhm...I didn’t expect you to get undressed.”

I laughed, “Well I can’t really show you the full spectrum of how it’s fitted by raising my sleeves...now can I?”

“I suppose not,” she whispered. She scooted herself closer to me, and through the slit in the hoodie I could see the rise and fall of her chest. Her breasts were pushed up and out in her sports bra and every time she inhaled and exhaled it felt like her chest got closer to my face. She bit her lip and I smiled as I watched her eyes trail down my body.

“You can touch it if you’d like.”

Her eyes snapped back up to mine and through the nervousness I could see the curiosity. She tried to brace herself on one arm and lean over, but I chuckled, lifting her onto my lap like she weighed nothing. I leaned forward so that I could raise my body up towards hers. I could feel how her heartrate raced as she stared down at me through thick lashes. Her left hand braced itself low on my abdomen and her right drifted towards my shoulder.

As her fingertips grazed from my flesh to the arm, I felt myself shiver.

She immediately stopped the movement of her hand and shifted in my lap, “I’m so sorry. I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

I smiled. It was cute that she thought she could hurt me simply by touching me.

“I’m fine. Just don’t usually have people touching my arm.” I admitted.

“I can stop.”

“You don’t have to.”

“I know this is probably a weird question,” she asked, “but would you mind if I did a paper on the mechanics of your arm and submitted it to Dr. Banner. He said that he’s done some research on your arm but-“

“Does that mean you’ll spend more time around me?”

She blushed, looking down. And then her cheeks tinged even darker as she realized where she’d originally placed her hand. She moved her hand but placed it on my other shoulder. Already sensing that she was off balance my hands went to her waist. She shuddered as the coolness from my vibranium arm slid underneath her hoodie and grasped her hip.

I could feel the heat of her body, and even more, the dampness of the slick that had been pooling in her panties since I’d pulled her onto my lap.

“Are you okay, doll?”

Opening her eyes, she nodded at me. But there was something beyond that look that made the fingers from my actual hand slide away from her waist and come to rest on her thigh. Playfully squeezing it she let out a soundless gasp.

“I think I should go,” she whispered, “I-I’m sorry Sergeant Barnes.”

I didn’t fight her as she slid off of my lap without another word. I laid back on her bed and felt myself slink down onto the mattress as she breathlessly left her room. Looking back down at the bag I smirked, knowing there was no doubt she was going to use her little toy later. Smirking even more I threw my shirt under her pillow and put my jacket back on, zipping it all the way up.

“Hey man, glad you could come down,” Sam smiled to me as I got to the bottom step, “Pizza’s here.”

“Yeah, uh Mira told me,” I smiled, looking to Mira. Her eyes snapped to me and then back to her plate, “I’m gonna head back to the house though. Gonna get a workout in.”

I flexed my arm and rotated my shoulder, watching her reaction. I caught her stare falter and look at my stomach when my jacket rose up a little. She caught herself staring and blushed, immediately looking away.

“Alright man, well we’ll probably be over here a bit longer, right?” Sam asked, looking to his girl. She nodded and looked to Steve and her friends, “we might be here still when you’re done.”

“Alright,” I nodded, sparing one last glance to my girl. She was staring at her plate, pretending to be extremely interested in her pizza, “well it was nice meeting you girls.”

I waved them off, and Steve gave me a glance. I shook my head quickly and he shrugged me off. His attention went back to the blonde. Letting myself out I thought of the shirt I’d left in her room. How she’d touched me when I pulled her onto my lap.

Oh doll, you don’t know it yet, but you’re already mine.  

Chapter 3