#kissing in the van 💍

[silverselfshippingchaos]

GUYSSSSSS

TOMORROW IS MY HUSBAND'S BIRTHDAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYY

[starshideurfics]

Thirsty Thursday - Ring my bell, part 5

part 4

steddie, omegaverse, flagging/signaling culture, there’s plot now, in the smut, mdni 🔞

Eddie is surprised when he walks up to his dealing table and sees Chrissy Cunningham waiting in her cheer uniform. He considers turning around then and there, not wanting to risk her jock boyfriend coming to look for her and going all feral on him and bashing his face in. But he really needs to save his money, so turning down a paying customer isn’t something he can do.

He considers walking again when she startles so badly, but mostly he’s worried about her. She’s got blockers on, so he can’t scent much from her, but the tension in her shoulders tells him enough. The girl needs weed, or some xannies. All Eddie’s got on him is weed though, so it’ll have to do.

She’s still so jumpy, so Eddie hams it up, trips over himself to get her to laugh because laughter is easy. He shifts enough that the guitar pick he wears around his neck sneaks out from his collar.

Chrissy’s been fiddling with her own necklace—a padlock, just like Steve’s—and she asks, “What’s that one mean?” and then turning beet red. “Sorry, I just- You’ve always had the rings, didn’t think necklaces were your thing.”

“They’re not. But… Easy to keep a pick handy.” He pulls the chain forward, revealing the pendant it came with, the guitar pick a convenient excuse. Chrissy’s eyes go wide at the little anatomical heart, pierced with an arrow, and Eddie grins. “Gift from the prettiest omega I know.”

“Oh…” She shrinks in on herself again, and he knows he has to get her laughing.

“Second I scented him, thwp!” He clutches dramatically at his chest, mimes being shot through the heart and falls off the bench. Eddie pops back up. “It’s like he just gets me, about everything.” He tucks the necklace away, swings his legs back around the bench, and pulls out his lunchbox, offering her a discount on the already jacked up price for an ounce.

“Do you have anything… stronger?” Chrissy asks, glancing over her shoulder again, like she’s being watched.

“Not with me. Possession is 9/10s of the law or whatever, so best not to have anything too hard on me. And really, you should start with the weed.”

She nods, blue eyes so big in her face. “But, what if it isn’t enough?”

He pulls out a pen, writes down his number on her hand. “It’s spring break, so you can’t drop a note in my locker. Gimme a call, and I’ll see what I can rustle up.” He knows he’s got some Special K squirreled away, for in case Steve gets one of his bad migraines and he wants to sleep through it. “Or check the medicine cabinet—see if your mom’s got a secret Xanax script. One of those will melt your worries.”

“Okay, yeah. Thanks.” She smiles, and it looks real enough. She pushes herself up to standing.

“So do you want the weed?” Eddie joggles the baggie in front of her.

“Right, sorry! Yes, I do.” She reaches into the band of her skirt and pulls out a couple fives, trading him for the weed.

Eddie schools his face when he takes them from her. “Pleasure doing business. I hope it helps.”

“Me too.”

He watches her leave, the bills sitting close enough to her skin and sweat that they stink with her scent. Eddie thinks it’s vaguely fruity, but it’s too covered over in acrid fear that he isn’t sure at all.

💍💘🐽

Eddie sees Steve across the parking lot, the basketball game getting out the same time as Hellfire, and he has to clench his fist to keep from waving. He wants to run to him, kiss him, sweep him into his arms and deposit him safely into his van so they can drive home together.

Instead, he bids the guys goodnight and drives to Forest Hills alone. He beats Steve by more than 20 minutes, since he has to give Robin a ride home. Which means Eddie can do a modicum of cleaning, including rearranging the blankets and pillows on his bed to be a little more nest-like for Steve’s comfort.

Steve doesn’t knock, just comes straight in, and Eddie races to him. “Hey, Puppy, how’d the game go?” he asks, kissing him hello, waiting for an answer before going total horndog on him.

“Lucas scored the game-winning basket, so please have the guys congratulate him next week.” Steve has already complained about Eddie’s refusal to hold the game for Lucas, even took away his pussy privileges for a week until he’d groveled and explained how he had the entire year planned out, he couldn’t skip a week since he was finally graduating. This campaign was his baby!

And Steve liked the sound of Eddie graduating, so he was willing to forgive this one discretion.

“Of course, Stevie. And Erica held her own. You should be proud of your youngest.” He grins wide, and Steve fondly rolls his eyes.

“Please stop talking about the twerps like I birthed them.”

“But that’s what you want, isn’t it?” He sinks down to his knees, puts himself level with Steve’s crotch. “Want a pup of your own,” he murmurs, hand coming up to cradle Steve’s belly, “Right here.”

Eddie smells it when Steve slicks his pants, his sweetness sickly with his desperation for that little dream.

“Want you to shut up and fuck me already,” Steve moans, gripping Eddie by the collar and pulling him to his feet. He’s sloppy as he kisses him, and Eddie purrs.

He loves Steve and Steve loves him, and they both see their future together. He’s really getting sick of waiting for that future to start. But at least he gets to take Steve to bed right now.

🍃🍃🍃

The next morning, the basketball team wakes up in the shell of Benny’s Burgers. There’s blood and black on the ceiling, and Chrissy Cunningham’s broken body on the floor. It takes nearly an hour for the boys to stop screaming long enough to call the police.

Part 6

[suguru-getos]

| unwind with me | itachi x reader |

a/n: i’m a sucker for domestic itachiiii <333 fluff and just, slice of life thingy goin’ on

living together with itachi had its perks. you didn’t have to worry about taking the trash out. you didn’t have to worry about a lot of little things which otherwise irritated you. take today for example: you have had a truly hectic week. meetings, appraisals, work politics, a certain bitch you hate and want to kill. everything was coming together hauntingly. so? saturday you didn’t do anything. being the epitome of a couch potato suits you sometimes. especially when those sometimes include your period.

today your eyes opened to an annoying nuisance. your period cramps again. itachi came to you, a huge mug of iced latte in his painted hands, nudging you tenderly and kissing your forehead. “good morning, you are up early today. yesterday you woke up at 11:45. look, it’s just 10:30” he winked, watching you roll your eyes at him. itachi had a subtle way of teasing you & you fairly understood that.

the coffee tasted immaculate. you had no words to express how tasty it was honestly. just the right amount of coldness, the kind that wakes you up soothingly. the perfect amount of chocolate & caramel. the perfect amount of crushed ice. you looked around the house & decided while sipping your morning drink, today you needed to be productive.

“m’ gonna open my laptop & then play games. after that m’ taking a shower and we’ll go out.” oh— itachi was ‘also’ your boyfriend. makes sense doesn’t it? why else would he treat you like a princess when he could’ve been labelled as king ‘aloof’.

“you will take a shower, work out a bit because it’s been 4 days you haven’t moved your body. i suggest pilates since you are still on your period. then, i will help you cook something for lunch. and further on; we will go out.” you always loved when itachi had his little planner instinct come out for you. there are times when you could really use that.

with that, the day was starting to go by with a slight haze. you had tasks lined up where you’d rather not think. give your mind a little rest by being in the backseat & let your boyfriend handle the itty bitty bits about that all. “speaking of, i need to get my nails done,” you sat on the kitchen counter, watching… or rather, gawking at your man chopping vegetables with such ease. “uh huh?” he looked rather indulged, the bun accentuated his features which would make van gogh bow.

he leaned in, gently placing himself between your legs and kissing your lips softly, hands freshly washed and scared to touch your supple skin. “i love you, angel,” itachi cooed, leaning his forehead against you. “i am so, so glad you depend on me you know that? because you don’t depend on anyone else & that’s what makes me strive so hard to be worthy of it,”

there he was, with his unadulterated words, piercing them deep inside your heart. your pupils shaked in sheer adoration, eyes glossing up. “m’ on my period dya wan’ me to fuckin’ cry?” you whined, leaning your head against his shoulder and hugging him.

he felt so warm, tenderly warm and caregiving that you often forgot that the world doesn’t know, or see this side of him. he’s ruthless to others, often labelled as cold. a twisted part of you likes it. you are exclusive to his love. you’d always be.

“alright now, i want you to eat, then how about,” itachi bit his lower lip, “we do some self care and i prepare us the cosiest haven for watching movies together,” you were introverted & your boyfriend reciprocates the same energy.

“deal!” you grinned, helping him prepare the rest of the ingredients.

little did you know that today was going to be even more special, it’s about time you were just his girlfriend. itachi has something rather too special to share with you tonight. 💍

[florida3exclamationpoints]

👀 Well I'm very pleased ☺️ to be entering 🚘 into this buoyed 🛟 by Dr. Wilkes 👨🏾‍🔬 success ✔️ very exciting 🤗 indeed👍

😐 Absolutely 😐

👀 I must say 🗯 I don't think 🤔 I've ever seen 👁 him quite so..... 😳 excited 😳

🚗💥🛑‼️

⚠️ Unsafe! ⚠️

😎🤏🕶😐 Do you have 🤨 something 💬 to say 🗣 Mr. Jarvis 👦 instead of 🐔pecking🐔around🐔like🐔an🐔old🐔mother🐔 hen?🐔

😶‍🌫️ No 😶 I was simply 🤥 trying to fill the silence 🤐

Well don't 🚫 feel the need ✖️ I like ❤ the silence 🤫 keeps me focused 🔎 on the task 🎯 at hand 🤚

👀🤓 Understood 🫡👌

😒 It was a very exciting 🥳 moment 😐 he 👨🏾‍🔬 kissed 💋 me 👩 I indulged 👩🏻‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏾 him 😐🤏🕶😎

👀 Yes 👍 and blushed 🫢

😡🤏🕶 I 😡 BEG 🗺🔊 😡 YOUR 😡 📢 PARDON 😡⁉️

😶‍🌫️ You blushed 😳

I am not 🚫 discussing 🙊 this with you 😠 any further 😤 Mr. Jarvis 👦

🤪 Though this does 🧐 create a bit 👀 of a sticky wicket ❓️ in regards 💡 to Chief Sousa🧍‍♂️

🥴 A sticky 😠 WOT 😡

😶‍🌫️ It's just 😬 that I've noticed 🫣 something 👀 of a connection 👩‍❤️‍👨 as it were 🤐 between the two ✌️ of you 🧍‍♂️👩

I 👩 fail 🙈 to see 👁 how ❔️ this is any ❌️ of your business 🗃 Mr. Jarvis 👦

🤓 And now 🧐 that his engagement 💍 has been called 🔇 off ✖️

😲😲😲 You 🫵 were 😠 eavesdropping 👂 on our 👩‍❤️‍👨 conversation 💭 in the 😤 van 🚙

🤥 I would never 🤥

😒🤨

🫢 I may 🥴 have overhead 👂 a private 🫣 utterance 😵‍💫 or two 🤐

😤 If you 😠 are implying 🤬 that I 👩 am some sort 🤧 of chippie 💃 toying 🎲 with two ✌️ men 🧍‍♂️👨🏾‍🔬 that I respect 🤝 you-

🙅 The thought 💭 never 🚫 crossed 🚷 my mind 🧠

🤨🤨🤨

😶‍🌫️ However 🤥

🥴😵‍💫🥴😵‍💫

You have 🧐 rather gone 🤭 from famine 🤕 to feast 🤩 vis-a-vis 🧍‍♂️👩👨🏾‍🔬 quality 👌 suitors 🤵‍♂️🤵🏽‍♂️ and I must 😏 say I do not ❌️ envy 🫶 your 🤠 position 🤪 between 👨🏾‍🔬Dr. Wilkes'👨🏾‍🔬 incandescent ✨️ smile 😀 and Chief Sousa's 🧍‍♂️ eyes 👀 (NO 😵‍💫) so warm 😍 (NO 😖) yet so wise 🥺 (NO 🥴 PLEASE ‼️🙏 PLEASE ⚠️🤡 NO 📢🚫)

[timmburrton]

Character Representation: Victor Van Dort

Name: William Van Dort

From London, England

He // They || Bisexual // Demisexual || 23 {February 18 // Pisces} || 5'9"

Occupation: Author

Appearance: Jet Black Medium Length Hair, Black Eyes, Eyebrow Piercing, Nipple Piercings, Always Wearing Rings Especially his Wedding Ring, Wears a lot of Black Clothing, Chains, Buttoned Up Shirts, Fancy Bottoms, Braclets, Necklaces, T-Shirts, Whatever Else Olive puts him in

Personality: Shy, Easily Nervous, Very Soft, Soft Spoken, Down To Earth, Loving & Caring, Comes off as Very Vanilla at First is Actually Really Kinky {Olive has Corrupted Them 😳}

Likes: PDA, Kisses, Hugs, Affection, Cuddling, Writing, Iced Coffee, Jewlery, Baggy Clothes

Dislikes: Doesn't Dislike a lot of Things, is Allergic to Cats

Values: Love, Loyalty, Happiness, Physical Affection; Will can fall very easily but is too shy to say anything so he will admire from afar. He very much values happiness and loyality and does not tolerate his husband being disrespected. He lives his life with lots of love and when you earn it you better treasure it.

NSFW: Dom, Soft {Secret Obedient Sub}; Size Kink, Breeding {Giving & Receiving}, Toys {Giving & Receiving}, Ball Gags {Secret Kink, Receiving}, Bondage {Secret Kink, Receiving & Giving}, Choking {Secret Kink, Receiving}, Marking {Giving & Receiving}, Burning {Secret Kink, Receiving}, Blindfolds {Giving}, Oral {Giving & Receiving}, Overstim {Giving}, Edging {Giving & Receiving}, Fisting {Secret Kink, Receiving}, Pet Play {Secret Kink, Giving & Receiving} {All Secret Kinks Need to be Earned; They are open to most kinks might sub/dom drop with harder ones, you must have his full trust to do any of his secret kinks}

Relations Within the bot:

Relationship: Poly, Married to Oliver, Uninterested {0/?}; Together {0/1} {They Will Take one Partner Together}

Sign off 🪶William

Character Representation: Emily "The Corpse Bride"

Name: Oliver "Fischer" Van Dort

From Berlin, Germany || Lives in London, England w/ William

He // She // They || Bisexual {slight male lean} // Greysexual || 22 {July 24 // Leo; Died on: January 12} || 5'2"

Occupation: Tailer

Appearance: Brown With Blue Highlighted Short Hair, Light Blue Eyes, No Piercings, has a Heart Tattoo of her Pinky, Always has their Wedding Ring on, Wears a lot of Dresses, Skirts, Thigh/Knee Highs, Chockers, Whites and Blues

Personality: a Little Shit, Cute, Adorable, can be a tad two Faced, Easily Annoyed, Can be Baby When They Want, Comes off as Airheaded but is Actually Really Smart

Likes: Sewing, Clothes, Fabrics, Colors, Cake, Morning, Breakfast, Walks in Moonlight, the Moon, Dark Blue

Dislikes: Carrots, Disrespect, Being Angered, Knives/Swords, Being Stabbed

Values: Trust, Love, Loyalty, Marraige; He isn't one to fall easily but when he does treasure it well, if you try to leave her you won't make it to the next day. Trust is a big factor for them, they died at a young age to someone they trusted so they stopped trusting as easily.

NSFW: Switch {Soft Dom, can be a Hard Dom, Bratty Sub}; Size Kink, Gagging {Must Trust You}, Ball Gags {Must Trust You}, Bondage {Must Trust You}, Impact Play, Marking, Branding, Burning, Oral, Overstim, Edging, Fisting, Blindfolds {Must Trust You} {All Kinks go Both Ways; They are willing to try most kinks but some you need to gain their trust fully}

Relations Within the bot:

Relationship: Poly, Married to William, Uninterested {0/?}; Together {0/1} {They Will Take one Partner Together}

Sign off 💍Oliver

Faceclaim: @/wang0ngyo on Instagram {William} and @/leotokio on Instagram {Oliver}

[jadeylovesmarvelxo]

With this Ring 💍

Summary; Eddie tells Dustin that he is going to propose to yn and shows him the ring, Dustin tries on the ring and it gets stuck.

Uh oh 👀💞

Warnings; Mainly fluff.

Likes or reblogs are always appreciated 💞

I don't give anyone permission to copy my work

💞

"I'm going to propose to yn," Eddie tells Dustin smiling and Dustin is so happy that his two favourite people are going to be married.

Eddie and yn had been together for a while now, almost two years and it was because of Dustin that they got together in the first place.

Yn was his babysitter and his mother even when he was fifteen didn't like him home alone so yn would come over and keep him company, they would watch movies, gossip about high school, etc.

One Friday he accidentally left his backpack at Hellfire and Eddie brought it to his house, yn was there, opened the door and when Eddie saw her and she saw him that was it, they were both smitten.

They got to know each other and were head over heels in love with each other.

"I'm going to do it tonight after Hellfire Henderson". He brings out the ring which is beautiful and Dustin gently picks it up.

"Dude she will love it" Eddie beams and when Eddie goes to get them some soda Dustin tries the ring on curious.

The only trouble is when he tries to get the ring off it gets stuck. Shit! He begins to panic more and more as it won't move.

Eddie freezes when he sees Dustin trying to prize off the ring and he swears.

"What the fuck? Why are you wearing the ring dude? Can you get it off?" Dustin shakes his head helplessly.

"It was just really beautiful and I wanted to try it"

"Fuck!".

💞

Over the next hour, Eddie tries to prize the ring of with butter, ice water and then soap, they even try peanut butter (that one was a long shot)

Nothing works.

It's getting to the point that Eddie is increasingly distressed and to make matters worse yn comes in. Normally he's always happy to see his princess but he's trying to hide the ring so she doesn't see.

"What's going on?" She asks him and Dustin who both have guilty looks on their faces and Eddie is hiding Dustin who is hiding his hand behind his back.

"Uh," Christ think of something Eddie think.

Dustin speaks first.

"I have a ring stuck on my finger". Eddie swears, he really doesn't want his girl to see it, he wants it to be a surprise.

"Can I see it?" She asks curious.

"No!" Dustin and Eddie say at the same time and she is surprised.

"It's uh, a surprise princess" she raises an eyebrow and nods.

"I'll phone the hospital, tell them we are coming in, they'll help".

Eddie nods.

"Okay, fine but you can't see it, princess, here" he tosses an oven glove so Dustin can put his hand in it and she can't help but be overcome by giggles by then.

Then Dustin complains his hand is too sweaty and he prizes the oven glove off in the van and as Eddie was driving he couldn't say no.

She stops giggling as she sees the beautiful ring, an engagement ring and tears pool in her eyes.

"Oh, Eddie", he grumbles and glares at Dustin.

"You little butthead, I wanted this to be a surprise". Dustin blushes and she frowns.

"Eddie baby, don't be mean to Dustin" he sighs and as they park at the hospital he ruffles Dustin's hair.

She throws her arms around him.

"Oh, Eddie. It's beautiful" he smiles and kisses her forehead.

"Beautiful ring for my beautiful princess" she wipes her eyes as he says this.

"Can I make a quick phone call first to my mom? She will be panicking where I am" Dustin asks and they nod taking him in.

💞

Dustin doesn't phone his mom though, he Phones Lucas to ask him to tell The Hellfire club that their help is needed.

He will make sure Eddie and yn get their perfect proposal.

💞💞

They are seen by the doctor and thankfully she manages to get the ring off. Eddie is visibly relieved, Dustin's finger is a bit swollen but he's fine.

Afterwards, Dustin takes Eddie to the side and they speak quietly. She wonders what it is about?

They head to their home and as they enter Eddie covers her eyes.

"Eddie? What?". When he removes his hands she sees the living area decorated with candles and rose petals.

Their song is playing and when she turns back round to Eddie he's on one knee and smiling.

She gasps and he smiles.

"Yn, you are the love of my life, you make my life better, you are everything to me and you're the only woman I want to be with in this life and the next forever. I love you. Will you marry me?"

Sobbing she nods.

"Yes! Yes". She kisses Eddie and suddenly The Hellfire boys come out clapping and she beams.

She can't wait to spend the rest of her life with him.

💍 💞

[powerfultenderness]

Personal Assassin

Rated: General 

Pairing: gn!Reader/Adrian Chase

Summary: Adrian proposes. 💍

Warnings: None.

Word Count: 593

A/N: Just something silly. And sort of an off shoot of a different piece I’m writing. 

[Masterlist]

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“Woohoo! That was awesome!” Vigilante cheered as the last of the implosions faded out. 

The team had been sent out to take care of a facility suspected of distributing what supply of the butterfly fluid was left. You were sent with them as a consultant on alien tech, having worked at LexCorp prior to ARGUS. Everyone, except for Vigilante, had been slightly off put by your personality. Or rather, what they saw as a lack of personality. You tended to be monotonous, every word out of your mouth thought through with careful consideration. 

You were logical, methodical, and rational. Everything that Vigilante wasn’t. Which was why the two of you had been partnered when the group split. 

“We make a great team!” He declared as he helped you toss your supplies back in the van.

“Yes.”

The others shook their heads at how excited he was, but he went on. “We work so well together, we should get married!” 

Everyone, but you, did a double take and shouted outrages at the insane man.

“Yea, sure.” 

You tried to climb into the van, ignoring the shouting the others were doing, when a gentle tug on your wrist made you turn back around. Vigilante pulled off his mask and put his glasses on, staring at you with wide green eyes. “No, I mean it!” He got down on one knee, holding your right hand in both of his.

“Dude!” “Seriously?” “Are you crazy?” The others were even louder than before. 

Like before, both you and Vigilante ignored them.

“Will you marry me?” You looked down at him and blinked once because you already answered him. But you supposed he wanted to ask while kneeling, so you answered him again. “Yes.” 

“WHAT THE FUCK?!” More obscenities from the others, also ignored as Vigilante jumped up. “Really?” 

Was this some sort of test? Answer him three times? “Yes. We’re not even married yet and you’re already ignoring me.” The slight twinge at the corners of your mouth looked to him like the widest, most beautiful, smile he’d ever seen. He held your face in both hands and dived in for a kiss. 

It was short, but loving, and actually the most electrifying kiss you’d ever experienced (not that that was much…). You stood there, smiling at each other, for a few seconds before more raucous shouts ruined the moment. 

You finally, finally!, turned to the others. “We were partnered together for a reason in the first place. We cover each other's weaknesses.” “Yea!” “It stands to reason we make a good couple through that same logic.” “That’s what I said!” “You did.” 

“You can’t be serious?” Economos asked as you and Vigilante climbed into the van. 

“Have you ever known me not to be serious?” 

You had worked with Economos on a number of occasions in the past, you even considered him a friend. It made sense that he was the first to recover. 

“Well no. But, him? How does that make any sense?”

You glanced at Adrian, as you would now call him, sitting next to you with a giant smile on his face, practically preening, then back at Economos.

“I already answered that. Plus, if you think about it, if he’s ever caught by the authorities, I have the skills and connections to keep him out of prison. Besides,” you looked at Adrian again and smiled at him. “I’ve always wanted a personal assassin.” 

“Oh! I would totally kill for you!” 

Economos shook his head, what the fuck? Maybe you guys were a perfect couple?

[captains-simp]

3 mutuals.

Kiss/Marry/Kill. Go!

-🎃

@immortalityisbliss gets a kiss because they're a cutie 😚

@wandanatsversion I'll upgrade to wifey status so we can live in a van together 💍

I don't think I could successfully kill any of my mutuals because they all scare me too much 😐

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[silverselfshippingchaos]

GUYSSSS I USED THIS PICREW TO MAKE ME AND MY HUSBAND!!!!

[silverselfshippingchaos]

sometimes i think about how the first time ash and k.yohei slept together (literally slept, not had sex 💀) was during a there was only one bed situation orchestrated by their friends. the both of them are on opposite sides of the hotel bed, and way too distracted to sleep. this was so awkward!!!

what if ash rolled over and brushed his leg with hers or something?? he keeps thinking that maybe he's breathing too loud and it's obvious that he can't sleep!!! ash is freezing to death in that stupid hotel room and she's not comfortable at all!!!

in the morning, though, ash feels so warm and cozy. her face feels plenty warm too once she realizes that she's in her best friend's arms, her head on his chest as he snoozed away peacefully. oh my god. holy shit. 😳. this was fine!!! surely she could just sneak out of bed and act like this never happened and-

as she tries to move, she hears a sleepy groan and feels his strong arms pull her close again. he's still asleep, but he wanted to hold her so bad. ash couldn't deny that he was comfortable, more comfortable than any pillow the shitty hotel had to offer (or any other man she had been with for that matter). she felt so safe and comfortable and before she knows it, she's dozing off to sleep again.

during breakfast, they keep sneaking glances at each other. it's plenty awkward, and their friends keep smirking, asking them if they had a "fun night". they just keep freaking blushing. they talk don't much for the rest of their vacation, mostly because of the awkward vibe in the air between them.

eventually, though, they man up and have an EXTREMELY awkward chat about it where they both apologize. k.yohei wants to make it clear that he wasn't trying to come on too strong or hold her if she didn't want to be held or anything like that, and ash wants to apologize for being so snuggly even though they're just besties.

it's been more than two years since i thought of this scenario and here's a screenshot from the original discord convo that sparked it in the first place.

It is AWKWARD.

but they're so unbelievably in love with each other. it was some of the best sleep the either of them had in literal years. and w.alker, e.rika, and s.aburo are sick of it because everyone except for them can see how in love they are!!!!

s.aburo especially, being k.yohei's bro since high school, is extremely fed up. he's seen k.yohei date girls in the past, but he's never acted like THIS before. all blushy and shy all the time... if they weren't gonna make a move, he'd just have to set them up.

"Ash? You doing anything this weekend?"

"No? Why do you ask?"

"Great, neither is K.yohei. Movie on Saturday at 7 work for you?"

no one in the friend group is surprised whenever k.yohei and ash FINALLY announce that they're dating. in fact, they're surprised it didn't happen sooner.

the three of them give themselves a highfive for thinking up the whole One Bed plan because it seemed to really push them towards finally dating after crushing for months.

and hey, now they're married! so... thanks guys!

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THIS IS LITERALLY THE ASH AND K.YOHEI DYNAMIC...

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husband... he's so cute...

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For the takeover ask, 9 and 12 for Kyohei!!

"Hey there, pal!"

9. What’s a picture that reminds you of your relationship?

"A picture, huh... I mean, I literally keep a picture of her in my wallet. Does that count? A picture of our relationship does remind me of our relationship... Duh."

He chuckles,

"But on a more serious note, Ash is always sending me stupid shit throughout the day. Sometimes she sends me pictures of cats cuddling or something and like lol this is so us!!!. I can't say I entirely get it, but y'know what? If the wife says we're two cats cuddling, then we're two cats cuddling. Just don't make me meow."

"So... Yeah. Whenever cats curl up with each other. The pictures she sends me are usually black cats with brownish orangeish cats. I think the black cat is her."

12. What’s a physical feature of their’s you love?

"Yes. Is there an All of the Above option? I feel like the obvious answer here is her pretty hair, so I'll pick something else. I really like her hands. Honorable mention to her thighs too. Wedding ring aside, she wears a lot of rings, and they feel nice."

"Her hands are soft and she's usually pretty touchy too, which I don't mind one bit. A hand on my cheek while she leans in and... Yeah. I'll stop there. Good talk."

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happy halloween from my husband!

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this whole scene always makes me giggle