#sorry that took so long

[daily-isabeau]

hello grass. if you are still looking 4 funnies to draw isa as:

Oobh i got plany off time

[asksamuellawrence]

Hi Ms. Campbell!!

We’ve heard about dancing chickens and singing chairs, but have you played any other smaller roles? If so, which was your favorite?

"In that time I wanted to do as many characters as I could! Any sound the studio needed I would try my best to give! I liked voicing the many animal characters.. pigs, rabbits, squirrels... once I had to voice a whole cat circus quartet! That was fun. Very silly stuff!"

[g1rlr0b1n]

what’s your personal jondmai winter headcanon? (if you don’t have one, give me even a tiny idea, i can help you make one and we can do it together!) :>

Damian loves the cold weather because it means more physical affection from Jon.

Cuddling while sharing a blanket during movie nights

Being tucked into Jon's jacket or cape to protect him from the winter chill

Jon heating up his hands with his heat vision and warming Damian's cheeks with them

[kings-favorite-courtjester]

Hi! My name is Nico and I make art! My pronouns are he/him/his 🏳️‍⚧️ my side blog where I shit post and give updates on life is @princes-favorite-guard so there's that!🩵

Fandoms I'm in include, but is not limited to,

Percy Jackson/ HOO/TOA/ you get the idea

Voltron

The owl house

Avatar the last Airbender/Korra

She-ra

My Little Pony, friendship is magic

My Chemical Romance (my current hyperfixation)

So far my fan art has been only for PJO/HOO/TOA, MLP, one sketch of frank and Voltron but feel free to ask me about head cannons for all fandoms listed, or recommend me new things! I post other things on occasion but I'm thinking of making a side blog for life updates. Idk bc I like having all my stuff in one place but who knows 🤷🏽

[sarcasticsciencefictionwriter]

Fic writer ask!

1 Enigmatic Confections, 5, 9, 17:))

Hi and thanks so much! 🥰

1. Share a song that makes you think of [fic title]

I do not use specific songs for Enigmatic Confections or even really have a 'theme' for it, except for the last chapter. (I also don't really have Teslen songs, other than what's on fanvids I've watched 🙈)

It's Alright by Mother Mother

If I had to pick, because that was the theme for the chapter where Helen told Nikola about her mother.

5. What’s a fic idea you’ve had that you will never write?

lanistas already asked the question, which is answered here.

9. Do you write every day? If you wrote today, share a sentence of what you’ve written!

Yep, I write every day! Here's a sentence from earlier:

She saw the look on Ashley's face and realized that she should perhaps have asked before why Will hadn't been able to hand in his own paperwork.

17. What’s something you’ve learned about while doing research for a fic?

Uhh....uh....uh.... *forgets everything I've ever researched*

That during pregnancy there is a condition that leads to too much amniotic fluid in the womb. I was looking for non-life threatening conditions that can happen in a geriatric pregnancy and that popped up.

I might end up using it solely because of how long I spent reading about it, so [redacted] is probably not going to have a good time when I get to that.

[meiloorunsmoothie]

28,,36, 59

i’ll love you if…

hmm maybe i'll make this a list (also just fyi, i'm perfectly capable of befriending people who don't possess these qualities, but i'll love you extra if you do XD)

engage in my obsessions in a way that i don't feel like i'm being super annoying 🙈

support me (i'm very much a reward-motivated/positive confirmation driven person. i like to know that what i'm doing is worthwhile and/or helpful), but not in like a "you do you" or "don't let anyone tell you you can't" kind of way. i do value honesty and would very much like to know if i suck XD. i really do want to know if i'm doing something well, and if not, i will absolutely want feedback on how i can fix it.

understand or share my sense of humor. i think it's a little less obvious on here because i know it can be taken the wrong way, but i tend to have a very sarcastic and dry sense of humor. i can also tend to be really blunt...aaand i officially don't really know where i was going with this, but i guess just understanding that i'm not attacking you or trying to be rude when i'm joking XD.

and it always helps if you like the things i like!

3 dreams you want to fulfill?

i want to see my broadway trio perform live (separately, together, doesn't matter...as of right now, i just want to see them in any fashion irl XD)

i'd love to get to a place where i'm confident in what i believe in (faith-wise and just in general)—and be able to support and defend my position...while also being able to keep an open mind. that's a little confusing, but basically i want to master the art of critical thinking (and lead a faith-driven life) XD. that's less of a dream and more of a goal. also, i've realized this blog is not a good example of this, but this is something that is very important to me even if you absolutely cannot see that here XD.

this is very idealistic (it does say dreams!), but i'd love a job that i love doing, challenges me in a good way, and has a visible postive impact.

why i joined tumblr

i wrote a bit about it here, but basically it was kind of a turbulent time of my life—i was a little a lonely, discovered that there were actually online communities for things i was obsessed with (i don't really do social media, and didn't know tumblr was a thing until i discovered jeremy 🙈), and i decided that maybe i shouldn't bother the people i didn't actually know very well irl by shoving jeremy in their face XD (so i transitioned to shoving him in complete strangers' faces 😂. i have also not been very successful in not bothering the people i know irl—who i admittedly know a little better now—with him XD). wow, i'm not sure that actually qualifies as a proper sentence XD.

[rainintheevening]

Fic titles for the ask game:

Before I Learned Civility

The Fall’s Gonna Kill You

Which to Bury, Us or the Hatchet?

The Leadership Breakfast

Surface Pressure

Enemies Foreign and Domestic

The Beach

Whooboy, some of these are doozies. I might have to pull the original fiction card once or twice.

Before I Learned Civility

Original Fiction

Sorry, I am drawing almost a complete blank here. The only idea is a fictional autobiography of... someone, but I don't know what they did or who they became afterward.

The Fall's Gonna Kill You

Star Wars, Anakin & Obi-Wan (& Mace)

Anakin is nearly 16 when his master is sent on a solo mission, the usual peacekeeping fare. But Obi-Wan returns terribly changed. His confession of having briefly turned to the dark side is up-front, but the details he keeps to himself, even as Anakin can see and feel it eating his beloved master alive. An equally concerned Mace joins forces with Anakin to solve the mystery, but as truths come to light, Anakin wrestles with the painful idea that Obi-Wan isn't as perfect as he thought his master was. Only when he stands on the brink of his own terrible choice, does he find Obi-Wan’s eyes, and truly understand what it means to be a Jedi. So they let go together.

And love turns that fall into a flight.

Which to Bury, Us or the Hatchet?

Harry Potter, Harry & Draco

When a dreadful accident lands their children in the healers' ward Harry and Draco have to exchange more than five words for the first time in a decade. It goes better than you might expect.

The Leadership Breakfast

Marvel Cinematic Universe, Steve & Sam

Steve gets invited to speak at an Army/Veterans function. He takes Sam for support. It is by turns heartwarming, awkward, and hilarious. And yes, Steve eats a very big breakfast.

Surface Pressure

Star Wars, Rex & Anakin

Rex is doing fine handling the stressors of war and working alongside the most brilliant and reckless general(s) in the GAR. He's a good soldier, he's doing his best to get it all right, and thinks he's doing fine. Then Anakin goes MIA and as the search drags on, Rex has to reckon with the desperation rising inside himself, and the knowledge that his loyalty to and care for Skywalker run much deeper than anything Rex was raised for. He has a heart, and it is breaking. He wishes he didn't and it wouldn't.

(But watching Anakin sleep in the infirmary, his chest rising and falling evenly, Rex thinks it's worth it.)

Enemies, Foreign and Domestic

Sherlock, John & Rosie & Sherlock

John juggles crimefighting and fatherhood as he assists Sherlock in stopping terrorist threats and burglars, while also helping Rosie handle a bad case of the flu and a bully at school. Sherlock proves himself useful in nearly all cases.

The Beach

Doctor Who, Rose/the Doctor

It's always the same beach they end up on. At the end, at the beginning, and somewhere in the middle.

[idv-wayward]

Mi didn't visit the manor much. Honestly, she didn't have much reason to outside of visiting friends and all the people she got along with. But she didn't mind staying at the warehouse either. She liked being with good people like Brendan and Himari! And having a pet bird is cool too, she always wanted to know what that's like! Especially since they can talk. Maybe not to the extent of full conversations, but it was enough to entertain her mind for a while.

It's just- Something's missing. She knew why but didn't understand it.

It doesn't take sight to know what it's like to be homesick. It didn't take having to see the smiles of your loved ones to hear their laughter. It didn't take looking the other way to let them know that you needed comfort but don't want to say it. It didn't take a pleading glance to feel the warmth of a hug. And it didn't matter that she can't identify faces, because she knows them in a different way. The calloused fingers of her father, the bony hands of her brother, the furry texture of her dog. The glossy feel of her sister's fingernails and the metallic clink she heard from her mother when nearby. What she couldn't see didn't detract from the fact that she just wanted to go home. And just hear or feel any of that familiarity again.

Even with the clothes from a cold seamstress and the furniture made by a kind woodworker, this foreign world- wherever it was. It's not what she knew.

Everyone she met here after her game were amazing, and luckily she hasn't run into that Hunter ever again. And she knew that a lot of them would understand her predicament. But by the time she goes home, are the rest still going to be stuck here? She didn't want that though! If only-

"... Mi? It's Himari, I'm back."

The door didn't open and she could tell because she didn't hear it creak. She immediately grew cautious, despite the familiar voice. Pneuma was resting on her lap, but he just squawked at the door instead of saying hi. Is something wrong? This is one of the many reasons why she wants to go home. Why can't those kind of people leave her and good people alone? She didn't open the door herself yet, but even though it sounded like a bad idea, she still responded verbally.

"... Hi? Why didn't you walk in?"

"Well... You know that dog I saw around the warehouse?"

"Yeah?"

"It followed me and it has a collar... One of the tags is in braille."

Wait.

"... Do you want me to open the door?"

"Yes, but please be careful. He's friendly but he's... Big. I just don't want you to topple over when I open the door."

"Okay!"

She perked up slightly and let Pneuma off her lap before getting up to open the door. That's when a large white dog with immediately shoved its head into her arms and sniffed her excitedly. Himari was very much there, but she was already worried at the dog practically pouncing on her. But Mi was quick to give it a pet or two.

It had uniquely placed black spots. It covered its ears and tail, and had a spot on its left eye. But the Wayward obviously couldn't discern that. What she could discern was the sheer size and fluffiness of the dog. She pet around its neck and there was indeed a collar attached to it. Finding the tag beneath all its fur, she felt the one in braille and read it. A smile crept on her face along with tears in her eyes. Mi just laughed as the furry companion wagged its tail and licked her face.

"Bao! Bao you're here!"

[brick-a-doodle-do]

ASKS ARE BACK ON

i still have the prompts but those'll take a bit,,,

[montecristohq]

SUBMISSIONS ARE CLOSED !

thank you so so much to everyone that has applied, as well as all the love we've received these past couple weeks. also, thank you for your patience up until this point !! harp & i are excited to dig into these apps ,,, but wish us luck as they're all so good *crying face emoji*. see you soon !

acceptances will be posted by 6:30 est.

[limeleviathan]

👑💚💗💪🔊💜

👑: your blog aesthetic is lovely!

awww thanks, its my favourite colour scheme for most things!

💚: im a little jealous of you

really? huh...

💗: i want to give you a hug!

🫂🫂🫂

💪: id fight someone if they talked shit about you

thanks! i physically cannot fight for myself :3

🔊: im really glad i started following you!

im glad i can be your entertainment!

💜: i want to make sure you’re happy

thank you so much <333

[thorinds]

1000 Books You May Have Actually Read

[specshroom]

Some rather unlucky investments have landed you in a tad of debt. However, you have know of a way to get out of it that requires very little work on your part.

The "Pussy Portal" company are always hiring after all.

All you have to do is have a portal directly connected to your pussy that any paying customer can use at any time. What could go wrong?

Just realized u didn't actually say it had to be monsterfucking specifically but I made it that anyway lmao.

At least you thought it was going to be very little work on your part.

But now you're not so sure as you sit on the train ride home trying to act like there isn't a monster cock reaching deep in your cunt.

You curse yourself for not reading the terms and conditions of the contract properly. You thought they were just being hyperbolic when they said "Prime Pussy Anywhere, Anytime!" Surely they would have down times right?

No. There are no down times unless you call in a sick day of which you only have few. You shoulda known that pay was too good to be true.

At least whoever's using your portal seems to only be cockwarming themselves for the time being, although that could change at any moment. Every jerk of the train makes you tense up as you try and act as nonchalant as possible. The cock sits so snug and warm inside you, it twitches every time you tense around it.

On the customer app your portal is advertised as specifically "Human pussy" so you like imagining the kinds of monsters who would pick that out specifically. You haven't figured out what monster this one might be, it's rather thick and hot with a very generous amount of precum.

When you get to your stop the train jerks more than you expected and you have to subtly cover your mouth and grab the railing to avoid making a sound. Your customer definitely felt you clench down in panic as their cock jumps in excitement.

They start grinding down slowly on the portal, their cock thrusting shallowly. You speed walk straight for the train station bathrooms and lock yourself inside a stall. Close call but you made it and just in time for their shallow thrusts to turn into full pumps into your slick pussy.

You lean your back on the wall of the stall as your cunt is now being thoroughly pounded by this stranger. You have to crouch to your knees as your orgasm builds up, rubbing your clit with one hand while the other covers your mouth.

Just as you're about to tip over the edge you feel something bigger at the base of the shaft bump against your pussy with each hard thrust. You gasp in realization but it's too late as the monster thrusts their knot past your entrance and you cum hard with a silent scream, spasming and shaking against the bathroom stall.

Their cum fills you to the brim, kept inside by their inflamed knot. They don't stop cumming for several minutes but when they do it takes you several more to compose yourself enough to step out of the bathroom on wobbly legs.

You make the slow and embarrassing walk home while the monster's knot sits snuggly inside your pussy, keeping all that warm cum inside you.

The knot inside you doesn't deflate fully until you're already home and making dinner. You have to grip the counter, shivering slightly as your customer pulls out and goes on with their day having been properly satisfied. The thought makes you feel a strange sense of pride. Just then your phone beeps with a notification from the Portal companies app.

The customer left a tip!

How nice! They also left a review on your page,

"10/10. Best stress relief. Would fuck again."

[marimbles]

Halloween comic two weeks late bc i will never let tamadrien die

[phrysic]

car ride

[rieamena]

totally (not) beating the allegations

best friend!takuma ino headcanons

contains... best friends to lovers, mutual pining, casual confession of love, kisses (platonic), kisses (romantic), modern au, high school to university au, living together-ish, fem intended reader, pet names (baby, babe, love, sexy, handsome, beautiful, sweetie, the list goes on and on), lots of physical touch, nicknames (you call takuma, kuma.), reader has a mother and a father, y'all are basically dating just without the label...

word count: 2.3k (this wasn't supposed to be long. i told myself 0.8k maximum...)

riea's comments: all sixteen people living in takuma city RISE UP! i miss my husband of 35 years so much, come back to me loml :(( something to munch on while y'all wait for the next full throttle chapter. also not too much on me if this is a drabble and not hcs idk the difference :))

first off... i just wanna say that i KNOW I KNOW that ino is one of the funniest people in the jjk cast idc idc!!! if he had more screentime (and if the situation wasnt dire) my boy would be crackin some jokes!!!!

you've been friends with takuma for around 7 years, your first meeting happening in tenth grade, when your teacher paired you two up for an interview project. when time came to actually record the interviews, it was hard to edit out you two laughing uncontrollably every fifteen seconds or so

i mean, you two just had so much in common!!! same favorite color, same favorite franchise, same favorite tv show, same favorite video game; it was like yall were the same person. there was just one thing you both disagreed on: whether hex code #286061 was blue or green

your argument ended up being the last ten minutes of the final video you submitted...

without a doubt, after that, you two became inseparable. in school, people would take notice of your closeness. when one of you were absent, teachers would jokingly ask "where's the other one?"

there was not a single thing you didn't do together, homework, go to the gym, gossip, eavesdrop, etc etc. so of course, you ended up applying to the same universities and when it came time for college acceptance season...

takuma invited you over, forcing you to bring your mailed letters from the eight universities. sprawling out over his lap, you took in the all too familiar sight of his room. you've been in his room more times than you've been in your own (and vice versa!)

i mean ino's been over to your place so many times that he calls your parents mom and dad. and you've been over to his house so much that takuma's mom practically jumped for joy every time you burst through the front doors with a "guess who's home!!!" so it was completely normal that you guys knew the ins and outs of each other's rooms, right?

"kuma, baby," you started with a sigh, reveling in your best friend's repetitive motions. running his hand through your hair, ino looked down at you, eyes showing that he was listening. "i'm scared, what if we don't–"

"ah-ah-ah! no negativity here!" he cut you off, pushing you off his lap and grabbing the letters you left on his desk. "listen here beautiful," takuma says, bringing a hand to your cheek, his heart swelling when you subconsciously leaned into it, "we're gonna take each other's letters, and open them," he handed you a white envelope, the logo of both of yours dream university on it, "starting with, kyōmei."

taking a well needed deep breath, you nodded. "okay," you and ino began to open the envelopes at the same time, only looking at each other when you saw the status. "accepted or rejected in 3...2...1..."

"ACCEPTED"

"ACCEPTED"

cue the mandatory silence before the screaming. "holy shit. you got in." "you got in." "WE GOT IN!!! WE'RE GOING TO KYŌMEI!!!!" you two practically flew off the bed, jumping up and down in celebration. peppering his face in kisses, you nuzzled your face into takuma's neck. "i'm so proud of us! i mean, kyōmei," you pulled away from his neck, shaking his shoulders harshly, "the kyōmei?!!!"

anyways, soon enough, you both realized that you'd have to move away, resulting in a seven hour search for apartments near the university's campus. and just as takuma was about to give up, you found a listing for units 19A and 19B, right in the heart of the city and just a five minute walk from kyōmei

and with that, it was moving day, well, days is more like it considering that the whole process took like ten days... finding cute furniture is really hard! and moving all of it is even harder!! and don't even get me started on the appliances! although, you and takuma found a way around it

like what do both of you need a microwave for? and there isn't a reason to have two dishwashers, there wasn't even a reason to have one! y'all kept your fridges though... who was gonna be banging on the other's door in the middle of the night for some cold water??

with time, it came for the highly anticipated freshman formal, an welcome event hosted by kyōmei itself, and of course, you had to go. so here you were, staring at your figure in the mirror as your best friend's large hand rubbed your shoulder, the other zipping up your black dress. "all done!" he breathed, taking a step away so that you could see for yourself. "i look so cute~" you giggled, hearing the clack of your heels as you twirled. "you do!" he paused, looking you up and down, "when did you get that dress?"

"your mom gave it to me a couple days ago! where'd you get that tux? i don't think i've seen it before," you walked over and straightened takuma's suit, as he laughed in response, "your mom gave it to me..."

"this was planned."

"this was definitely planned."

"we should send a picture in the family group chat!"

"we should!!! but, hair first!"

notice how i said family group chat, singular, not plural. and that's because there's a gc for both of your families! it's name was a mix between "ino" and your last name, since, in all seriousness, your families were close

so here you were, sitting pretty on takuma's lap as you focused on straightening the front pieces of his hair, because that's what best friends do!

"okayyyy sexyyyy," you squealed, moving out of the way so that takuma could see himself in your vanity mirror, "damnn, i look hot!" he smiled as he checked himself out, his hand firmly on your waist (to make sure that you wouldn't fall, of course!). "i knew i was fine but, did i always look this fine?" he asked, looking up at you with his big dark brown eyes, a playful smirk evident on his face. "yes, takuma. you're the sexiest man ever. just a bit of eyeliner on you and we'll be on our way, okay?"

turning back to your station, you grabbed some brown and black pencils before starting to lightly draw over ino's outer eye corner, "do men as sexy as me really need eyeliner?" a look from you was all he needed to know to shut up and close his eyes

and oh, how he loved being so close to you. not just emotionally but physically as well. like, not every duo can say that they barge into the other's apartment to steal snacks! and speaking of snacks... let me just say, there's a whole cabinet in his kitchen reserved for your favorite foods and! he keeps your favorite ice cream flavor stocked in his freezer

you, on the other hand, have a little space where you hide takuma's favorite anything. chips, gummies, takeout menus, you name it, you have it. because your best friend is oh-so-optimistic, it can be harder for him when he's just not having the best of days. which is why when you go your (not so) separate ways at the end of the day, you pack up a basket for him. ribbons in his favorite color, his top 15 favorite snacks from that one time y'all bought one of everything in a nearby convenience store and ranked them, takeout on the way, horror flicks he's been wanting on dvd because he said "its cooler that way", and a handwritten letter from you, for my kuma, scribbled on the envelope

dropping off the basket at his door and retreating back to your place, you'd press your ear against the wall separating your units, physically feeling your heart break when you heard sniffles. that was all you needed to practically fly over to his, a few boxes of tissues in hand. because that's what best friends do!

and don't even get me started on how many belongings y'all have at the other's place... like that one time takuma walked into your apartment announcing his presence, only to be met with silence. let me set up the scene for you. you are taking a relaxing shower when you hear a knock on the door followed by four more and then three more. "come in!" you called out, unbeknownst to you, ino's voice was closer than you thought

"already in here..., anyways. is my shampoo in there?"

"the one with the purple cap?"

"yeah, thanks babe!"

"wait, can you get me my towel?"

or that time when you causally opened the door to his unit (because it was basically yours too) and greeted him with a simple pat on his head before skipping off to find those jeans you thrifted

slight cohabitation aside, the university life was definitely... something. it was clear and obvious that you two were close, a blind man could see it. but close is a really really really vague word, and it's surely not the word that describes the way the two of you act. in this friendship, terms of endearment drop like rain from clouds. every. other. sentence. contains a "babe" or "baby" or "sweetheart" or "darling" WE GET IT OKAY...

and it seems like if y'all go a single day without touching each other, a bomb will fall from the sky and earth would blow up. his hands are constantly on you, his favorite places (when in public) being your shoulders and arms, and when at home it was without a doubt your waist and thighs. just imagine how difficult it must be for people speak to you both on campus when his arm is slung around you and your hand is holding onto his side. the rumors practically created themselves....

and when i say people were shocked, i mean they were SHOCKED when y'all were like "haha, no, we're not dating!!! we're best friends!" everyone was thinking: yeah best friends who FUCK. best friends who are IN LOVE WITH EACH OTHER. y'all became the campus' it couple without being a couple. how does that happen??!??

however... there were a couple of people who were particularly excited to hear that you both were single. a few girls approached you one day while in the general area, asking if it was true that you and ino weren't dating. "we aren't... why?" one of the girls shifted on her feet, clearly nervous. "well... could you um... give this to him for me?!" she bowed, presenting a pretty pink envelope. you froze, staring at the item before giggling. "i see what this is about! don't worry! i'll make sure this gets to him safely!" long story short, that letter was never delivered

and on ino's side, he had some classmates pestering him about you. asking for your favorite show, candy, date style, everything under the sun. "guys, guys! she doesn't even want a boyfriend right now!" takuma shouted, even though two days prior you were complaining about how spending too much time with him was scaring all the hotties away

but let's get into the real stuff... the realization of love

for takuma, there wasn't a "wow, i'm in love with her" moment. what he does know though is that he started feeling something different for you a few months before college admission season. to him, the world was always bright with you by his side but now... it was so much brighter. it was like looking directly into the sun; it hurt but he couldn't look away, he doesn't want to look away. you're the best thing to ever happen to him, and the mere thought of ruining what you have just for some feeling—no matter how intense—isn't... right to him

and you figured it out after a dream you had one night back in high school. you dreamt of being in takuma's arms, the ones you snuck glances at when he wasn't paying attention to you. in not dream world, all you had to do was ask and he'd gladly envelop you but the vibes in this dream were different. there was tension. and it was thick. his beanie was off and thrown somewhere on the bed, your bed. looking back at him, your breath caught in your throat, "hey pretty," he slurred, drunk off tiredness. ino's called you beautiful more times than you can count; he made sure to do it at least once a week, so why... just why did this time make your stomach heat up and your heart race? you woke up with a flushed face, queasy feeling in your gut, and a deep understanding. it wasn't just platonic love anymore

"hey," you started, eyes trained on the movie in front of you, but your mind was focused on something else, "y'know how everyone thinks we're dating?" ino nodded as you reached over to grab the bowl of popcorn. "i've been thinking... maybe they're onto something..."

takuma's gulp could be heard from miles away, "wh-what are you trying to say?"

"what are we? seriously. because i can't sit here and pretend like i don't wish we were something more."

"something more like...?"

"now's not the time to be oblivious! don't you get it?! i'm—"

"i'm in love with you,"

it was like time stood still as you looked at your best friend. his face was lit by the tv screen a couple feet away, his hair was a mess, and slightly prominent dark circles were under his eyes, but... he's never looked more beautiful to you. "have been. for a long time. we've basically been dating for like four years already. four more and then we'll get married?" he flashed his signature smile

"oh, shut up," he brought your face millimeters away from his, whispering "make me." before kissing you deeply, not on your cheek, or your forehead, or your shoulders, but on your lips this time. and all the times after that too

because that's what best friends lovers do, right?

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