#hsmtmts drabble

[fbfh]

Ricky bowen will you have my hand in marriage🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️

BARK BARK BARK (LITERALLY SAME). the thing with Ricky is that once he realizes that marriage is like,, an option????? it changes his brain chemistry. he's probably loved you since you guys were teenagers, so once you graduate and one of your friends gets engaged he's like wait. we can do that now??? as soon as they drop the news he immediatley looks at you. he's putting the pieces together. you and everyone else are cheering them and congradulating them, and Ricky is staring at you thinking about how nice you'd look in white. the problem with Ricky is when he gets wedding fever or moving in together fever or let's adopt some dogs fever or god help you if he gets baby fever.... he's incorrigible. he will plan out the most elaborate in character proposal, he'll write like 5 different songs for you before he decides on the right one, every time you pass by any kind of rings he'll eye them a little too closely. he'll look through your jewelry when you're not there to figure out your ring size. he's smart about it too. he'll use your recently engaged friends as a cover to find out all of your tastes and preferences for wedding related stuff. "her ring is so pretty! what kind of engagement ring would you want??" It's giving "I think I'm gonna have the salad who do you like to have sex with??" From the unbreakable kimmy schmidt. Once he gets it in his head that he can have a big house with a white picket fence and a rose garden with you, he realizes how much he wants it. He realizes how much he wants to have a couple kids and give them the life Lynne didn't give him. His kids are going to have siblings and a warm house full of laughter and a dog and married parents who are in love forever. He thinks it's achievable, and he wants to do all of it with you. But he has to actually marry you first. Unfortunately for him, you realize that getting married fresh out of high school at barley 18 is probably not the smartest idea, which will lead to Ricky proposing to you, spontaneously and meticulously planned out, at least a dozen times over the next few years until you finally say yes.

[hrtbrkwthrs]

Ricky Bowen Loves...

Notes: just a silly lil drabble ♡ gif credits: @james-beaufort

ricky bowen loves the stability of your relationship, he loves you more than words could ever describe, loves you more than you ever thought someone could ever love you. when he looks at you he wants to wrap you up in his arms and hold you. he wants to leave sweet kisses all over your face. your forehead, your nose, your cheeks, and most definitely your lips. when you're away, he can't stop thinking of you. when you have to go, he's afraid you'll never come back. he couldn't ever bare to lose you. you're his lifeline. he loves to watch movies on the couch with you snuggled up close to him, his arm wrapped around you. he loves to toy with your fingers gently as you hold hands. because, let's face it, he has adhd and he can't sit still to save his life. and what better to fidget with than your pretty hands? he loves the way you just get him. you understand him. you understand eachother. your minds work similarly so you have no problem communicating with each other. you already know exactly what the other one needs in a relationship. you never thought somebody could love you, much less love you with their whole being, overtaking their soul with love and absolute adoration for you and only you... but he proved to you everyday that it is true; it is possible to be loved. he showed it in ways you never even fathomed could be shown to you. the way he worshipped you, how he looked at you as if you were his angel sent straight from heaven, how he praises you every chance he gets. the way he touches you, gets down on his knees for you, says your name like a prayer. he wants to protect you. he wants to make you feel safe during your bad days. he knows, he understands, and all he wants to do is make sure you know how loved and safe you are with him. he is in love with you. and he swears there's nobody else who could ever make the blood coursing through his veins catch fire the way you can.

divider credits: @cafekitsune

[rosesradio]

the hsmtmts fandom is really bad about not reblogging stuff btw. like no wonder it remains such a small fandom with such little interaction why is there a post with 38 notes where there’s 37 likes and 1 reblog 💀

[27emailsicantsend]

This photo prompted a fluffy rina drabble that I’m still recovering from writing 🫠 (scroll to read)

Ricky and Gina are laying on the floor watching movies. Ricky gets up to get a snack and says, “now how could I not take a photo when you look that cute”.

Gina giggles, “oh, please”.

Ricky bends over Gina to take a photo, putting the phone somewhat close to her face.

Gina laughs, pushing the phone away, as she says, “hey! No paparazzi!”

Ricky puts his phone back in his sweats pocket before a huge, devious grin spreads across his face. “No paparazzi? I’ll show you no paparazzi,” he replies before holding her shoulders down and attacking her with kisses.

Gina gives gleeful shrieks before pushing Ricky’s weight off of her (which he half helped by rolling onto his back). Gina is now the leader, but instead of attacking, she leans over and gives him one resolving kiss.

“I win,” she smiles, her head now hovering over his face.

Ricky pauses.

He gets a sly smile.

“You wish,” he says before reaching his head up to kiss her again. While his lips meet hers, he reaches his hands out to tickle her waist. This leads gina to giggle and run away, with Ricky chasing after her.

[after-nine-at-the-oasis]

OKAY SO it may be almost two hours past midnight for me and it may be season 4 in 2 minutes BUT I am going to make this post lol. So, it's time for HSMTMTS Appreciation Week Day Four: Favorite Episode/Season!

Honestly I don't think I have one of either xD

I love all the episodes, and most of the time when someone asks me for my favorite of something (like books or movies) I just go with the one that has the most rewatch/reread quality/potential. So, some of these episodes may just be the ones I watch the most lol.

Each season has their pros and cons for me, but I will say I think I enjoy season 2 more than most people! The ending isn't amazing, sure, but it has some really great music, ship moments, acting, and Wildcat family moments :).

Season 1, they're not all family for a little while, and we don't have as much development on some of the others, nor most of the ships. But it's also fun that it's the most grounded season lol, and it just has a special charm. Also, it really focuses on the musical lol!

And season 3, obviously I miss Seb, Big Red, Mr. Mazzara, and half Nini and Ms. Jen from it :). And sometimes the drama is a lot, but at the same time, there's so many cute and fun moments, it is absolutely HILARIOUS, and the change of setting is super cool :). Since I'm a multi shipper, it's also a con for Portwell and a pro for Rina lol xD.

Anyway! Now, a few of my favorite episodes :).

Season 2 Episode 5: is this one a surprise even xD. I love Seblos, I love the Wildcats, and I love great music! What more could you ask for? Also, it's just so sweet that they'd throw a big party for one of their friends like that :'). And it's especially cool seeing Carlos be appreciated <3. Plus, it gave us "I never learned how to lie", so you know xDD.

Season 2 Episode 10: LISTEN. Again, is it partly because of Seblos lol? . . Sh xD. But seriously, it's great Seblos drama, the music is once again amazing, and I LOVE the sleepovers :D!! The recipe for my favorite episodes is really just Seblos, Music, Wildcats xD. Lol. But seriously, it's such a good episode <3.

Season 1 Episode 6: Maybe it's just because it hits home, which is weird because that makes it bittersweet, but I love this episode. It's really focused more on them being a family than any of the ships (which is interesting and a nice change of pace :) ) and it has some great music! Plus, the photoshoot lol. And of course, a few Seblos moments, and some lovely Carlos angst xD. Justice for the Seblos deleted scenes 😤😔. Lol, but yeah, I love this episode <3.

Season 1 Episode 7: Again, my Wildcats xD. I was hesitating to put this on here because the end hurts me so much, but it's just too good :). We have Carlos inviting everyone to someone else's house (for the first time, I think, lol), Ricky and Nini being chill for a bit, Gina being adorable, and the start of Redlyn 👀. Lol, remember when one of the half jokingly proposed ship names was Big Rashlyn xD? Bring it baaaack lol, we deserve it. In a good way, not as punishment xD. Anyway! The real star of the show this episode, though, is of course the party :). We love the Wildcats being family, and I seriously love them all so much <3. And again, Seblos moment lol. The music is good this episode (I adore Out of The Old), but there's not too much of it lol, so I forgot to mention it and came back here after the next paragraph xD.

Season 3 Episode 7: LISTENNN. Once again, I can do anything I want xD. I think I said that earlier, or maybe in one of the other posts, but nonetheless lol. I say it a lot regarding things like this lol. Anyway! Obviously, SEBBB!!! HE RETURNS TO ME :'DDD!! But we also have Ricky's bucket list (ADORABLE) and everyone's ICONIC outfits :D. So sorry to Portwell though :( xd. That does hurt throughout the episode lol. Oh, and of course we have the iconic welcoming of Ashlyn to the community :'). And Wouldn't Change a Thing!!! Such a slay :D. Honestly though, I love the ending, like, after the dance. I don't know if I love it more than the prom itself, but seeing the guys come together and support each other, and the same for the girls, with a BOPPING song in the background? Amazing :'D. And, of course lol, Seblos moments <3. And the second Seblos kiss!! I love them so much :). And, like I said, amazing music!!

Season 3 Episode 5: This one is just so hilarious xD. I had to include it lol. Plus, :O drama a bleeped out curse on HSMTMTS!! We don't get many so that's a slay for being unique xD. Also yes, Carlos totally deserves it 😌😤. Like, to get one lol. Just like Natalie, lol. Anyway!! Yeah, this is so funny xD. It also has great music!! The drama hurts, of course, but we love the little moments of supporting each other xd. And again, I just have to mention how FUNNY it is, those moments xD. Plus, the fact that it's all (well, yk. Mostly xD) a plot is amazing lol. I just love this episode lol.

So yeah!! I think that'll do it for today :). I probably won't be on Season 4 for a bit tomorrow, as in it'll take me a little while lol. I still need to finish my rewatch xD. But, I will watch it!!! And I'm so excited :)) 🥰.

[mickeytheticklee]

YES (a lil Gina Porter drabble)

Pairing: ler!Gina Porter x Lee!Reader

Summary: You accidentally wearing Gina's crop top to school

Warning: Tickling, mouth tickling, this shit is short y'all, my writing is BAD

An: Been on my HSMTMTS brainrot

It's been almost a full hour of you and Gina working on the project together. You both were focused on completing it, although neither of you can understand a damn thing.

“Do you know the answer for number two?", Gina asks, hoping her her prayers work so she can finish this assignment. Bad thing was you were struggling with the same question. “No, I'm on that question.", You say, your eyes glued to the paper, erasing the last few mistakes of the problem. You both thought being paired for this project would be good because of the cute study dates at Gina's house, yet both of you suck terribly at math. Gina sighs, even though it's always a dream come true that her secret date can come over without suspicion from her mother. Luckily Gina had a backup plan for in case this scenario happens.

“I'll text Kourt or Ashlyn if they have the answers.", Gina says, grabbing her phone from her back pocket. You took a brain break from the amount of math you had to learn in a day. Gina did too, looking at you with a tired look but a lovely smile. Looking back at her you adore her beautiful brown eyes, feeling sentimental at the promise ring you gifted her on Christmas. Feeling distracted upon Gina's polished nails you didn't hear her question.

“Are you wearing my shirt?", Gina asks, causing a flushed look upon your face. You thought she couldn't notice by the baggy gray sweatshirt you stole from EJ. But still the purple collar from the pink crop top was visible to Gina. “Oh...yea, you left it at my house last week and I ran out of laundry so I stole it.", You say, feeling happy but nervous. It was true you were too lazy to do any laundry but sometimes you loved the feeling of Gina's clothing. Her scent and her warmth were still connected to the shirt. When Gina leaves away from her acting gigs you cling onto her accessories, feeling apart of Gina when you miss her.

“Are you okay with that? Do you want me to take it off?", You ask, trying to take off your sweatshirt as if you had a spare shirt to change in. The pink crop top was one of Gina's favorites, she's been on a search for days trying to find it. All for it to end up being worn by her girlfriend who mostly wears baggy clothing. “No, it's okay. You can keep it on for now. But...", Gina says, pausing with a smile. You weren't catching on to her giddy smile and excited hands playing with yours.

“But what?", You ask so innocently. Gina smile has on a smile, holding in her question wondering what response you'll have. But from the big ass grin you had and not recognizing Gina's hands were close to your thigh she knows you'll be quite oblivious to her trap.

“Would you mind...taking off your sweatshirt?", Gina asks. You did as you were told and took it off, with Gina's help. Because of Gina's more feminine fashion sense you rarely borrow her clothes. Yet if you took a deep dive in her closet you can see five of your sweatshirt hung up and ironed. You felt a chill from your lower back after taking it off. You felt as if a part of you was stripped away as you usually don't sport the crop top fashion. You sit up awkwardly, feeling insecure about wanting to rock a shorter, and tighter shirt.

“Hey, you look like a rockstar in my shirt okay? I love it, and I love you.", Gina says, reassuring you of all your insecurities. Feeling comfortable in your skin you lean in to kiss Gina. You stop a few times before Gina closed in to create a delicate kiss. Leaning back you felt her touch wriggle around your sides, feeling a small probe. It was ignorable after the first few, but Gina relentlessly went harder to get a reaction out of you.

“GINA! GINAHEHEH!!", You say, giggling thru the kiss. You tried to take her naughty hands away but she fought back harder, and deeper against your side and hips. You tug from her but you felt her weight on you, continuing to attack you with tickles. “IT TICKLESHEHEHE!!", You say, laughing out loud with speaky fits of laughter.

“Yea you don't say.", Gina says, teasing you,“Honestly I didn't know how ticklish you were until now." She teases you as if she isn't tickling you almost everyday. It's a battle to get thru Gina's tickles. Her impeccable strength and quick fingers leave you helpless against her. “SYPPSTOPHAHAGAHA!!", The laugh gets louder, and now you start to understand the truth behind Gina's trickery.

You try to pull down the crop top to cover any piece of skin possible. It was no use, it was stuck on you for good, and exposed all the areas Gina was feasting on. “Aww what's wrong? You can't cover that cute belly?", Gina teases, having you in a smile you can't tame. You tried pulling up your sweatpants but you still felt Gina's pokes. You couldn't escape, especially not with Gina's nice lips on your tummy ready to blow raspberries. “EEEEHAHHAHAHA!!", You say, laughing while your hands turn into fists. They cover around your red face, laughing thru Gina's scribbles.

“I should let you wear my clothes more often. They seem to really fit you.", Gina says, still scribbling your tummy and dipping her finger upon your belly button. You laugh, still not budging against Gina pinning you down. For Gina to complain that sports aren't her thing she sure is strong. “I WON'T WEAR YOUR CROPTOPS HWHHWHE!!", You laugh, swearing you won't make this mistake again (but you will). Gina knows you will if she ever plans on leaving her whole wardrobe at your place again.

“STOPHAHAHHQHQ!!!", You say, laughing at the raspberries and tummy kisses she's giving you. But it all stops once Gina hears a car pull in at her driveway. She decided to go softer upon your tummy so her mother doesn't suspect any funny business.

[luxuriousmalfoy]

Fic Stats Game

Rules: Give us the links to your fic with the most hits, second most kudos, third most comments, fourth most bookmarks, fifth most words, and fic with the least words.

ty @allalrightagain and @sandervansunshine for the tag!! i love stats hehe

Most Hits

In the Open | Stranger Things | Tweetfic | 3k

LOL this started out as just some one-off jokes i was making and then i discovered twinote. i am so sorry to the peeps who love it but i have not thought about this fic in a long time BUT i promise it's only like 2 or 3 chapters until the end

Second Most Kudos

The First of Many | Harry Potter | James/Lily/Regulus | 1k

This fic and her sister are so special to me!! The beginning of my Jegulily obsession AND from my first ever attempt at hosting a fanfic event (lmao i knew nothing)

Third Most Comments

at the altar, you beg | Harry Potter | Cho | M | 607

I am actually very proud of this fic! I have already talked a bit about it but yes i love this one so much

Fourth Most Bookmarks

The Magnificent Race | Harry Potter | Draco/Ron | 23k

okay another one of my favs that i have already talked so much about but I LOVE THIS ONE. it was just so much fun and it's def one of my fav things i've ever written

Fifth Most Words

One Sparkling Night | HSMTMTS | Gina/Nini | 3.1k

so what's funny about this one is that i originally had wanted to write a slasher and then I chickened out lmao. so instead it's just some fall festival fluff ig?? LOL

Least Words

Belong | Lockwood & Co | George/Lucy/Lockwood | 161

okay so admittedly this is because i deleted most of my drabbles from ao3, BUT 161 is still pretty low! Maybe one day I will write a longer fic w these three bc I AM OBSESSED but yeah for now i am still ill about the show being cancelled

i'm sure every one of my mutuals has been tagged in this bc we have all been addicted to these tag games recently so i'm just gonna be tagging everyone who reads this and hasn't been tagged lmao

[redmeanslove]

Baby, You're So Golden ✨

this is a drabble for the prompt "Hold me. Please" from this list sent in by @seblostheaterdork thank you and I hope you like it!!

Carlos grumbled all the way from the barn until they reached the bottom of the hill behind the farm.

"I take everything back I said last night," he huffed while he trailed behind his boyfriend who was pulling him by the hand through the with dew covered grass.

"Clearly you manipulated me into agreeing to this by distracting me with kisses."

Seb snorted, turning his head back to look at him for a second. "You were the one who suggested it, Love.”

"That's not true!" Carlos protested. "I just said sunrises are pretty, I didn't say I wanted to watch one now."

"Well either way," Seb gripped his hand tighter when Carlos stumbled in the grass. Despite having put on his glasses after Seb woke him up at an ungodly hour he still hadn't fully opened his eyes yet.

"You did say yes so now we're doing this."

Carlos sighed. It was cold, it was early, it was still pretty dark and it was summer break - you know, the time where you were supposed to sleep in. Or wake up in your boyfriend`s arms to be cuddled, not to be threatened to be left alone in the cold bed if you refused to move.

But he was holding Seb's hand and there were only so many things he was able to do with a sleep-deprived and barely functioning brain. And denying his cute boyfriend something that made him smile in excitement like he was doing right now was not on that list.

Finally, they started climbing the hill.

It was funny, Carlos thought, how it lay there, its edges painted by the soft light of dawn, quiet in a stark contrast to the winter months when the air had been filled with laughter and cheers as all the Matthew-Smith siblings had gone sledding here with him. His scream had probably been the loudest as he raced down the hill sitting on a sled behind Seb and holding onto him for dear life.

“I need a break,” Carlos breathed out when they had made it up about three thirds of the hill and untangled his hand from Seb's to get him to stop walking.

“No, you can't stop now or we'll miss our moment!” Seb protested and turned around to hold out his hand for him again. “You can rest when we made it to the top."

“Ugh!” Carlos groaned and threw his head back in exasperation. “But I'm so tired!”

Seb ignored his protests, took his hand again and started walking.

"You know, I get up at this hour every day," he commented as they continued their climb. "I think early mornings are a gift."

"I know." Carlos huffed as he stumbled up the hill behind him. "But I don't think so in case you haven't noticed yet.”

"Poor you." Seb chuckled. "Being dragged out into the nature by your boyfriend to watch a sunrise." He raised a teasing eyebrow. "I thought you were a hopeless romantic?"

"I am!" Carlos protested. His visible offense made Seb chuckle. "But there are certain times when I prefer to go the less romantic way if it means I can be warm and sleep in.”

“I'll make you a cup of coffee to make up for it once we're back home,” Seb promised and squeezed his hand. “Also, we're nearly there.”

He was right. Just a few more steps and they reached the top of the hill, a beautiful mountain panorama opening up in front of them.

“Isn't it pretty?” Seb asked, now also a bit out of breath but probably more from having to basically drag his boyfriend up the hill than from the climb itself.

“Yes,” Carlos admitted. "But it's so cold!” He turned his head back to Seb, hands lost in the big sleeves of his hoodie in an attempt to stay warm. "Hold me, please?"

Seb rolled his eyes fondly. Then he stepped behind him to wrap his arms around him, engulfing Carlos in a hug.

"Better?" he asked, his voice muffled by the fabric of Carlos' hoodie as he nuzzled his nose into his boyfriend`s shoulder.

Carlos just wanted to answer when he blinked in surprise as the first ray of sunshine hit his face, blinding his eyes for a second and making whatever words he was about to say die in his throat.

The scenery was truly something else, something he had never quite seen like this from the window of his room in the city.

The sky over the mountains in the distance was painted in beautiful colours, orange and red and pink. And right in the middle, a ball of fire slowly rose from the horizon, adding a golden shimmer to the tree tips and mountain edges.

“It's so beautiful,” Carlos whispered once he had found his voice again without tearing his eyes away from the scene.

Seb tightened his hold on him. “It really is.”

They stood in silence for a few minutes, no noise except for some birds singing in the distance and the steady beating of their hearts as they watched the sun rise higher into the early summer sky.

Finally Carlos turned around in the embrace to look at Seb.

“Thank you for dragging me out of bed,” he said softly, like not to disturb the moment.

Seb smiled and leaned in to press a kiss to his lips. “You're welcome.”

Carlos closed his eyes for a moment, lingering in the touch.

“So, will you still make me some coffee when we get back inside?” he asked, leaning into Seb until their foreheads were touching.

“Of course.” Seb bumped their noses together. “Anything you want.”

“Oh?” Carlos pulled away a little bit so he could look into his eyes. “Anything?”

“Yes.” Seb grinned. “Because you let me drag you out of bed. I didn't think that was actually possible.”

Carlos laughed. “You make it sound like I'm a monster in the morning. It's not that bad.”

Seb gave him a pointed look which Carlos chose to ignore.

“Anyway, does this also include kisses?” His eyes flickered down to his boyfriend's lips and back up. “'Cause I think I'd like more of those.”

Seb smiled and closed his arms a little tighter around his waist.

“Kisses are definitely included in that,” he declared and leaned in to connect their lips again as behind them, the sun rose higher in the sky and wrapped its golden arms in a warm embrace around them.

[onetwothreefarkle]

ahh hello!! what about 12? :D

SUNNY I AM THE WORST. I finished this several days ago and then COMPLETELY FORGOT TO POST IT. I am so so sorry this took so long! I hope you like it! It's set just before 1x05 because Homecoming can be so personal.

Carlos tapped his foot anxiously, arms crossed in front of his chest. The line for Homecoming tickets was moving excruciatingly slow, and he seemed to be the only person in line who was alone. Almost everyone else was partnered up, giggling and excited about spending an evening with their special someone. Carlos’ stomach churned. This was a stupid, stupid idea. He should just step out of line and forget about the whole thing. It wasn’t like Seb would say yes anyway. Seb was cute and funny and sweet and was about to be a star, once the world saw him as Sharpay. Carlos, on the other hand, was abrasive and loud, simultaneously too much and not enough. There was no way Seb would be even a little bit interested in him, let alone enough to dance with him in front of the whole school.

He sighed, just about to give up and leave the line, when he felt a gentle tap on his shoulder. He swiveled around to see Ashlyn standing behind him, a wide smile on her face.

“Carlos!” She exclaimed, her brown eyes bright with excitement. “Are you going to Homecoming?”

“A-Ashlyn, hi,” he swallowed thickly. “Uh, no, I'm not. I was thinking of asking someone, but it’s stupid. He’ll just say ‘no’ anyway. So, I’m just going to–”

“Okay, two things,” Ashlyn cut him off, her smile fading into more of an unimpressed, exasperated look. “One, who said you need a date to go to Homecoming? I’m going by myself. We can dance together, as friends. And two, if you’re talking about a certain blonde farmboy, he’s going to say 'yes'.”

Carlos blanched. “How did you know I was talking about Seb?”

She chuckled. “Come on, you’re not exactly subtle. You realize he’s the only person you haven’t once snapped at during rehearsals?”

“Oh.” He felt his cheeks burn. “I didn’t realize.” Was it really that obvious? Did Seb know?

“No, Seb doesn’t know,” she rolled her eyes, seemingly reading his mind. “He’s a little oblivious.”

Carlos dropped his head into his hands. It was hopeless. If he was really as obvious as Ashlyn said, surely Seb would’ve said something by now, "Unless he just doesn’t like me back.”

“So, I guess Seb isn’t the only oblivious one,” Ashlyn shook her head, amused and affectionate. “Come on, you’d have to be blind or EJ not to notice that Seb has a crush on you! The boy has no poker face.”

Carlos’ breath caught. “You really think he likes me?”

“I know he likes you.” Ashlyn smiled again, and it was warm and comforting and Carlos felt slightly more at ease. “But if you’re still nervous, do you want to practice on me?”

He blinked at her. “Practice?”

“Yeah, you know, pretend I’m Seb and ask me to homecoming,” she explained. “We have to do something to pass the time in this ridiculous line, and it might make you feel better.”

Carlos sighed and pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. “Alright, I guess we can try.

“Go on then.” She nodded encouragingly, motioning for him to continue.

“Okay, uh,” he cleared his throat. “Hi, Seb.”

Ashlyn plastered a too-big smile on her face and spoke in an overly soft tone. “Hi, Carlos!”

“He does not sound like that,” Carlos huffed. “You sound like Snow White.”

She smirked. “Oh, sorry, I was going for Cinderella.”

“He doesn’t sound like Cinderella either,” Carlos insisted.

“He kinda does.”

“He does not!” His voice rose up, and a few other people in line turned their heads towards them.

“Carlos,” she put a hand on her hip. “Stop stalling and ask me to Homecoming already.”

“Okay, okay,” he took a deep breath. “Seb. Y’know, homecoming is next week.”

“Oh, yeah!” Ashlyn nodded, over-enthusiastic, and batted her eyes at him. “Are you going with anyone?”

"Actually…” He hesitated. Even though it wasn’t real, the same anxieties bubbled up in his chest. “I have an extra ticket,” he blurted. “Would you like to go with me?"

Ashlyn raised an eyebrow. “An extra ticket? You want him to know you like him, right?”

“I–” Carlos hesitated. “I don’t want to come on too strong.”

“Carlos,” she shook her head. “That’s the dumbest thing I’ve heard all day. And I’ve talked to EJ twice.”

“Well, you don’t have to be mean about it!” Carlos snapped, defensive.

“I just mean that, judging by the way Seb looks at you when you’re not looking, it would be very difficult for you to come on too strong,” Ashlyn explained.

“The–” His voice cracked. “The way he looks at me?”

She nodded. “He’s into you, trust me. Just try asking normally.”

“Okay.” Carlos took a deep breath. “Seb, will you go to Homecoming with me?”

“Oh, Carlos!” Ashlyn spoke again in her exaggerated impression of Seb, swooning dramatically. “Of course, I will! You’re so handsome and charming—”

“Alright, that’s enough.” Carlos gave her a gentle shove. “He doesn’t act like that.”

She laughed. “Whatever you say.”

He fell silent for a moment as they shuffled up in line. Somehow they’d almost gotten to the front of the line in the short time they’d been talking. Carlos’ stomach tightened, and he considered stepping out of line. But he looked at Ashlyn, at the expectant, eager look on her face, and he couldn't do it.

“You really think he’ll say 'yes'?”

“I know he will,” she answered. “And when he does, I expect you to save at least one dance for me.”

[sebloswolfstar]

I hope you like this @hsmtmtsfangirl12 !

2. “It’s too cold! Come back!”

A cold winter morning, Seb and Carlos were asleep and cuddling in Seb’s bed. They were in their senior year at East High, but it was currently Christmas break, more precisely, in the week in between Christmas and New Years Eve. Carlos’ parents were in Mexico and with the two families having become surprisingly close over the last couple of years, they let Carlos stay with the Matthew-Smiths. And the Matthew-Smiths, trusted the boys to not do something they’ll regret when sharing a room.

As the clock struck 5, a familiar song could be heard, making the artist himself groan but his boyfriend smiled softly. It was his favourite song, of course he had it as an alarm.

“Turn it off…” Carlos muttered, hiding his face into Seb’s chest. The blonde laughed as he reached for his phone and turned it off.

“I love that song, thank you very much,” the sunshine boy told him teasingly. Carlos smiled into his pillow (yes, Seb’s chest) before looking up at him with tired eyes.

“I’m really happy you like it, but babe... it’s 5am. I need my beauty sleep,”

“I think you’re always beautiful, so I don’t really get it,” This comment made the brunette blush as he rolled his eyes.

“You little flirt,” He muttered, hiding his face again, making his boyfriend laugh.

“Only to you, my love,”

After a few more minutes, Seb spoke up again.

“As much as I’d love to stay and cuddle, I got chores to do,” He said softly to an already half-asleep Carlos.

“No.” He responded like a child, holding Seb closer.

“Carlooos, babyyy, I need to get up,” He teased. Carlos shook his head again and kept a strong grip.

Seb sighed before managing to basically fight himself out of bed. Carlos groaned even louder than before.

“It’s too cold! Come back!” He pouted as he wrapped the duvet around himself and looked up at his now standing boyfriend. Seb giggled before leaning over and giving him a little kiss.

“I’ll come back and cuddle you some more once I’m back, okay?” He teased.

“But you’ll be really cold then!”

“And just like yesterday, and last week, and last month… and last year, you’ll warm me up again,” The farmer boy said softly, making his boyfriend smile softly himself.

“... Yeah, I will.”

Seb smiled and gave him another kiss before hurrying over to get dressed (yes, Carlos did check him out as he swapped t-shirts so his favourite pj’s shirt (which actually belonged to Carlos) didn’t get dirty. No one can blame him. Seb is his boyfriend. He just so happened to have been shirtless for a quick second which might’ve been one of Carlos’ highlights of the cold morning).

Before going out though, he gave his boyfriend yet another kiss. “I love you,”

“I love you more, farmer boy. Now hurry up and come back to me,” Carlos teased. Seb giggled, gave him a final kiss and ran out to help his family. They knew that the future Matthew-Smith did not work well in the mornings, and let him rest.

[fbfh]

The things I would let Ricky do to me bro-

honestly tumblr user rainforest-daisies?????? same. Ricky bowen owns all of our asses at this point. aged up to 18+ for smutty content obvs

he's just. he's. he's so. he's very. he. he really can get away with anything because he's just so. earnest. playful. charming. idk how else to put it. when Ricky is whipped for you (which he is) and you're whipped for him (which you are) after a while of being completely enamored and flustered by you and blushing constantly, after a long while of lying awake at night staring at the ceiling and thinking about you, eventually he's going to get comfortable. and when Ricky bowen gets comfortable around you, he's going to want to fluster you back. enter the new, heart pounding era of Ricky staring at you because you're beautiful AND to make you blush, pulling you into closets for surprise makeout sessions, grabbing your hips and squeezing your waist because he fucking lives for how flustered you get. how much of an affect he has on you. once he realizes how easy it is to get you like this, buckle up. this man is an attention whore, for your attention specifically. he will pull whatever slutty, slutty tricks he needs to to get you blushing and flustered and moaning like he likes. he's a big fan of pulling you away to a somewhat secluded spot to shove his tongue in your mouth and stick his hand down your pants. all of you little noises, your breathy words studded with moans, especially when you tell him someone might walk in, it just makes him even more excited. he'll be sucking hickeys into your neck when you feel him fucking smirk. "better be quiet, then..." then he hits that spot that has you gasping for breath. he is incorrigable and mischevious and he can't get enough. the more times he can get you to cum in your day to day life the better. he lives and breathes for you and wants to make you feel as good as possible as often as possible, and his pretty guitar playing hands are really good at that too.

[between-two-fandoms]

EJ playing water polo.

His parents didnt come to the game, his family never supported him that's nothing new. But he was playing at his best ability nevertheless and then... then he glances at the stands and honestly what the fuck even.

All the theater kids were there.

Nini and Ricky at the front, a large - rather embarrassing - poster leaned against their legs. Red and Ashlyn standing behind them, Kourtney and Carlos and Seb were even there too.

Seriously what the fuck.

EJ gets slammed in the head by the ball and he can hear Carlos ranting angrily in Spanish at the poor referee from the pool.

He had to blink a few times to make sure they were actually there, that they were all there. Maybe the theater kids weren't his parents... but they showed up and that's worth a lot more to EJ than whatever lame gift store present his parents are going to undoubtedly bring home for him from their recent travels.

Because as much as he hates to admit it... he loved the theater kids. They were his family.

EJ played the winning point at the end of the game. They all went to Denny's to celebrate.

[rosesradio]

hi i saw ur taking drabble requests, this is a bit vague but maybe a really fluffy portbowell drabble please? idk maybe something like telling each other jokes but i don’t mind if you do ur own thing with this one!

hii !! <3 hope you don't mind this is a longer drabble, it's a bit of a think piece on ej's character & leans more into the caswen/queer aspect of portbowell (my longer fic i'm working on has povs with each character & all, but there's only so much you can do with a drabble lol)

warnings: talk of ej's relationship with his dad, discussion of being in the closet, i think like one sex joke/reference but other than that it's pretty pg

word count: 1.1k

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"You will never be truly happy if you keep this whole 'rebellion' act up. If you would just…follow the path I laid out, success would come as easy as breathing, EJ."

EJ could remember, clear as crystal, the words his father had spoke when he'd told him he wasn't going to Duke. For the first time, it wasn't a fight--not a noticeable one, anyway. It was something underhanded, the guilt-tripping. But EJ stood his ground, time and time again. The so-called "self-help" books EJ had received in the mail at camp (that were really just "how to manipulate your minimum-wage employees and make millions")? Return to sender. The letters threatening to send him to the Caswell Success School? Those made a good fuel to the camp fire.

Of course, it was easy to defy his father from the safety of halfway across the country. When he got back, however, and was cut off…that was a little harder to deal with than some hate mail. Luckily, Ashlyn's parents were quick to take him in. The timing was almost perfect--he'd helped Gina move her stuff out to live at her mom's, and she helped him move his stuff in.

A lot of this whole change wouldn't be possible without Gina and Ricky. Ricky was…something new. Over the course of camp, they'd spent a lot of time together; they had water balloon fights, worked together to scare the others on initiation night, roasted s'mores together. EJ never thought he'd ever have feelings for a guy the way he did then, especially not with Ricky, especially not while he had a girlfriend. After a long talk with Gina, EJ found out Gina and Ricky liked each other, too. So, they all three started dating. Their friends were skeptical at first, but it didn't take long for them to be supportive.

It had all been working out really, really well, and EJ couldn't help but be surprised. He thought it was too good to be true, that it'd all fall apart. Instead, they had a lot of fun together watching movies (EJ loved old slasher movies, Ricky was okay with them, and Gina did not like them at all, so picking out movies wasn't always easy), they went out to picnics and tried out different craft tutorials on YouTube. When they did have issues, they talked through them and tried to work out solutions. It was…really nice compared to how some of his old relationships had fallen apart.

Today, however, was their first pride festival together. They were late meeting up and missed the parade, but they were still able to go around to the booths. It was, unfortunately, scorching outside; EJ had no idea how all these couples were holding hands, but he couldn't imagine it was fun, so he was glad Gina and Ricky had silently agreed not to hold hands.

"Oh, what's this?" Ricky stopped at a booth handing out little pride flags, grabbing a bi one for himself and one for Gina--she'd told them during one of their long talks that she had a small crush on Nini at one point, which wasn't surprising, considering most of their theatre group did at one point or another. Ricky grabbed a third for EJ, but hesitated--while EJ was out to their friends, it was still weird and awkward. Once, Carlos asked when he knew he liked Ricky, and EJ blushed so much he almost started sweating and had to leave the room.

EJ wasn't out to anyone else, though, like his aunt and uncle. They'd accepted Ashlyn (where had she gone? She had to be here with Maddox and Big Red somewhere…), but he just wasn't ready. Ricky had only joined the relationship two weeks ago, and EJ didn't want all that attention.

"Sorry," EJ said with a sigh, impulsively glancing around, as if on the lookout for anyone he wouldn't want to see--even though his dad was in St Louis, and his aunt and uncle were out with their book club.

"It's okay, Eej," Gina insisted, going on her tip-toes to kiss his cheek. "Thanks for being here with us."

"Yeah, it's fine," Ricky said. "I guess I'll just have to make it up to you with some ice cream."

"You don't have to do that," EJ replied. "I mean…" he looked around. So many people…gay couples holding hands, supportive parents wearing "free mom hugs" and "free dad hugs" shirts, gender non-conforming people, a group of guys in leather harnesses (which, if EJ thought too much into, he'd definitely discover something about himself, holy hell). And everyone here seemed genuinely happy, even the ones waiting to buy a five-dollar lemonade. Even the ones that could be in the closet, not holding any pride flag. There were so many people…he was safe.

"Hey, Ricky?" EJ asked, finally looking back at him. He couldn't help but smile--Ricky was wearing this weirdly cute tank top that said "pride month" until the letters faded into the rainbow phrase "demon". He also had on a rainbow beaded necklace--they'd all made those together while watching Bridgerton (Gina had introduced it to him and Ricky; they had mistakenly called it a "girl's show", but were thoroughly invested five minutes in). All in all, he really liked Ricky. And he liked liking him.

"Yeah?" Ricky replied, smiling right back at him.

EJ then pulled Ricky close, pressing his lips to his in a kiss that lasts only a few seconds, Ricky's hands resting habitually on EJ's biceps (because of course). He then pulled away to see Gina, who appeared happy but confused, as if EJ had just tried to explain the rules of water polo or the lore behind a certain slasher movie franchise.

"What does this mean?" She asked, reaching a hand out to squeeze his for a moment--it was still too hot out for it, but worth it.

"Nothing," EJ shrugged. "Just wanted a kiss, and I figured that was okay here. It's…a start. And I could put the flag in my room, maybe…?"

"Do whatever you're ready for," Gina said. "You know that we're here for you, but…this is really exciting, Eej!" She threw her arms up around him and hugged him, to which he laughed and hugged her back. It was unbelievable to think that they thought of him this way--like he was so cool and brave. If anyone was cool or brave, it was them--they showed him every day that everything would be alright, and things were getting better.

Sure, he wouldn't be the most successful CEO by age twenty-five like his father wanted, but he was happy. Truthfully, seeing how happy his two best friends--his boyfriend and girlfriend--were, he couldn't imagine being any happier.

[angela-feelstoomuch]

100 days of writing #12

Hello there friends! I submitted my thesis and I bring you a self indulgent caswen drabble again:

EJ didn’t know how the fuck did he ended in grocery store nagging at Ricky Bowen.

They were supposed to be the ones to do the shopping for Ashlyn party, just snacks, sodas and some cups and stuff like that. Seemed easy. EJ thought it was going to be easy. But he didn’t think about the important matter: he was supposed to go with Ricky. And Ricky was like a hyperactive kid on a sugar high on a good day. And that wasn’t a good day. He was driving EJ completely crazy.

“Stop filling our cart with children food, Bowen.” Ricky turned around, he had the decency of looking kind of guilty, before a smirk crossed his face. He dropped another pack of pop tarts in the cart. Little shit.

“Pop tarts aren’t children food, Caswell.” At the mention of his last name, EJ felt a shiver run down his spine. He was beaming at EJ, and his mind malfunctioned. 404 error EJ.exe stopped working.

“Oh God. You are so lucky I like you…” EJ didn’t think about it, it just escaped before he could think about it. Fucking Ricky made his brain mush.

“You what?” He looked so soft and confused, EJ wanted to kiss him senseless.

Well… Now or never.

“I like you, you idiot.” EJ said, shyly. He was never shy, but Ricky was making him discover a lot of things about himself.

“OMG YOU ARE SERIOUS!” He looked surprised for a second.

And then Ricky threw himself, literally, on top of EJ. He jumped on top of EJ and wrapped his legs around his middle, EJ didn’t have other choice than to put his hands around his waist so he wouldn’t fall. They came crashing into the nearest shelve, at least thirty boxes of pop tarts falling to the ground. But EJ didn’t have time to care about that, because Ricky was trying to eat him. Their mouths crashed together and Ricky’s tongue was inside his mouth. He was going crazy. EJ was supporting Ricky’s weight, grabbing him by the hips, but wanting more than anything to grab his ass. So he did it. Why the fuck not? They were making out in the middle of the grocery store. EJ felt Ricky’s ass for the first time in a grocery store. That was a bit fucked up. But he didn’t fucking care, because they were kissing, and Ricky tasted exactly how he thought he would. The best way of describing it was sunshine and joy. And EJ couldn’t get enough of it. He was about to devour him.

“What the fuck are you two doing?” A very angry voice came from the end of the aisle. They broke the kiss and saw how a very mad uniformed woman came running towards them.

“Run.” Ricky untangled himself from EJ and grabbed his hand, pulling him away, laughing.

The woman yelled at them, and cursed loud and dirty. In other circumstances, EJ would have felt bad about it, but he could still taste Ricky’s on his lips, so he didn’t give a fuck about anything. Just Ricky.

Ashlyn was more than mad when they showed up without anything at all and looking like they just spent two hours making out in the car. Because they did exactly that.

[between-two-fandoms]

Seriously pls ask me to write for you I'm begging here. I'm so bored right now.

50 Types of Kisses - Writing Prompts

Send in a number and a pairing!

Small kisses littered across the other’s face.

A small, fleeting kiss - which is immediately followed by a passionate, hungry kiss.

A breathy demand: “Kiss me” - and what the other person does to respond.

An accidental brush of lips followed by a pause and going back for another, on purpose.

Throwing their arms around the other person’s neck, hugging them close before kissing them passionately on the lips.

Wild, breathless kisses brought on by a heartfelt gift.

French kisses where they trace every tooth with their tongues as though trying to memorize them.

Laying a gentle kiss to the back of the other’s hand.

A kiss that lasts so long, they are sharing each other’s breaths.

A hello/good-bye kiss that is given without thinking - where neither person thinks twice about it.

Morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter.

Sneaking away to a hidden corner to share a secretive kiss.

Butterfly kisses against the other’s cheeks.

A kiss so desperate that the two wind around each other, refusing to let go until they are finished.

A fierce kiss that ends with a bite on the lip, soothing it with a lick.

One person pouting, only to have it removed by a kiss from the other person.

Tucking their hands beneath the other person’s shirt, just to watch them break the kiss and gasp in surprise at the sensation of cold/warm hands on their skin.

Teasing kisses where one person blows air into the other’s mouth and runs away.

One person stopping a kiss to ask “Do you want to do this?”, only to have the other person answer with a deeper, more passionate kiss.

Kissing in a stairwell, giving them an artificial height difference.

A chaste kiss given to each other because they are in mixed company.

A kiss that is leading to more, but is interrupted by a third party.

A kiss that tastes of the food/dessert they are eating.

Deep kisses where they have their hands tangled in each other’s hair to pull them closer.

Wet kisses after finding refuge from the rain.

Brushing a kiss along the shell of the other person’s ear.

Kisses exchanged while one person sits on the other’s lap.

One person tracing the other’s lips with a fingertip until they can’t resist any longer, tilting their chin towards them for a kiss.

Staring at each other’s lips for a moment before moving closer, as if drawn together by some unseen force.

Weak, sweaty kisses because it’s unbearably hot.

Pulling away from a kiss, whispering words of love against each other’s lips.

A kiss so passionate, so perfect - that after they part, neither person can open their eyes for a few moments afterwards.

An unexpected kiss that shocks the one receiving it.

Kisses that start on their fingers and run up their arm, eventually ending on their lips.

An awkward kiss given after a first date.

Starting with bunny kisses before moving on to soft kisses.

Cleaning the other person’s lips with a lick and a kiss.

Whispering “I love you” before a chaste, delicate kiss.

Kissing tears from the other’s face.

A gentle kiss that quickly descends into passion, with little regard for what’s going on around them.

Kisses shared under an umbrella.

Distracting kisses from someone that are meant to stop the other person from finishing their work, and give them kisses instead.

A kiss pressed to the top of the head.

Tentative kisses given in the dark.

Kisses exchanged as they move around, hitting the edges of tables or nearly tripping over things on the floor before making it to the sofa, or bed.

A lingering kiss before a long trip apart.

A kiss paired with a tight hug, knocking the breath out of the person being hugged.

One person has to bend down in order to kiss their partner, who is standing on their tip-toes to reach their partner’s.

Short and sweet kiss after meeting up for a date.

A kiss, followed by more that trail down the jaw and neck.

[queen-of-the-queers]

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