#they’re so in love your honor

[luffysprincess]

a/n: this is self indulgent as freakkk. and also based on s1 hoshina bc I haven’t read the manga yet (soon tho ᰔ)

wc: ~500

warnings: some swearing, implied sex, reader has she/her pronouns MINORS DNI

Thinking about e2l + casual hate sex situationship with Soshiro Hoshina but specifically a moment when you’re deployed for a battle against some kaiju.

He’s walking down an empty hallway but all of a sudden is pinned to the wall with your forearm pressed against his neck.

“Don’t fucking die out there,” you grit through your teeth. And then you’re walking away but—

“And where do you think you’re going?”

—he pulls you back by the gear on your hips and pins you to the wall instead. As quick as he is in battle, his head tilts down to press his lips to yours.

He takes advantage of your shocked gasp and slips his tongue inside. It’s a familiar sensation, something you felt just last night in his bed when he was bringing you to heights unknown.

All you can think of is the way his toned chest presses against yours. He’s caging you against the wall like a predator, and yet you feel… safe. And the way he’s nipping at your lips with those fangs of his, you can’t help but moan against him. A whimper now that he’s pulling away.

“Sorry, just needed some motivation first heh,” he breathes heavy against you, a cheeky grin plastered on his face.

That bastard.

You can’t even throw a retort back at him because he’s already gone by the time you’ve snapped out of the haze he’s put you in.

Sorry, my ass you think to yourself. He probably just wanted to throw you off your game so he could steal the show and get more kills.

Why would he need to kiss you for motivation?

What does that even mean?

He hates you. And you hate him.

Him and his hideous bowl cut, and those stupidly hypnotizing eyes and his annoyingly contagious laugh—

𝚅𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕. 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐.

There’s a rush of heat in your cheeks. No. The suit must be glitching out, but even when you press your palm to your chest…you feel it.

Perhaps your body is just reacting in fear to the thought of neutralizing a kaiju, but that’s never been the case before has it? Not since you first started in the defense force all those years ago.

Whatever, you think to yourself. You don’t have time for this, not when you should be entering the battlefield.

For now, you’ll pretend none of it ever happened. You’ll destroy whatever kaiju’s are out there and then you’ll head straight to Soshiro’s quarters to tell him the fuck off.

ᰔ ᰔ ᰔ ᰔ ᰔ ᰔ ᰔ ᰔ

A hundred meters away stands the 3rd division’s vice captain, kaiju corpses at his feet, whilst he looks at his sworn enemy walk out of the building they were just in and ever so gently touch her fingers to her lips.

𝚅𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕. 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒—

“Ah fuck.”

[faramirsonofgondor]

Ok I may be over analyzing this (I most definitely am) but I think the whole “It’s locked, you got a key?” “We don’t need a key. We’re firefighters.” and then Eddie kicking in the door has to be a metaphor for something bigger right? Like Buck and Tommy’s whole relationship is what got Buck to “unlock” this new side of himself (his bisexuality) and Tommy took a step back to wait for Buck to “be ready” with himself. Overall, their whole relationship started out a bit hesitant and gentle (not really sure how else to put it).

But I think Eddie is just gonna get smacked in the face with his feelings somehow, or somethings going to happen to Eddie and Buck is gonna get smacked in the face with his feelings. Either way, I think that while Buck and Tommy’s relationship arc is more sort of a nonchalant going slow type of thing, something dramatic is gonna kick in that door that leads to Buddie and I think it’s gonna be something that happens to Eddie. Maybe I’m crazy though I guess I just have to wait until it happens.

[afterdarkprincess]

How we feelinggg

I still haven’t watched Smackdown in its entirety, but from what I’ve seen they’re on some unprecedented fanfic levels of shit and I am UNWELLLLL

[cancerravenclaw]

wolfstar drabble bc I was inspired by my trip to the science museum over the weekend—

The blue-glow of the water cast Sirius in a bath of color in the dimly lit aquarium. The glass was cold and thin beneath his fingers as he tracked the octopus in front of him moving across the sandy bottom of the tank. Life carried on around him, but the excited squeals of children dampened into a quiet hum of electricity the longer he stayed in his little bubble of light and awe.

Of course, it was more than just the off chance of finding himself face to face with an Great Pacific Octopus on a Saturday afternoon that held such weight. It was the hour of wandering by Remus’ side that had led them here—brushing hands and holding pinkies, fleeting, stolen touches in the crowd, all culminated to such a moment. Time had distorted and passed in a blur, hovering a breath away from one another as they went—an orbit that had nothing to do with the planetarium on the other side of the large museum.

Aimless footsteps meandering side by side through the exceptional and the mundane—charting novel territory where the lines blurred and place and time lost its ridgid rule in the prehistoric and futuristic. Something carried on from another life to the next, meeting them there in waiting.

They were alone, even amongst the masses.

The awe settled once the octopus stilled, and Sirius turned to find Remus close, watching him stare into the tank like a child. But Remus didn’t look at him like a fool, or something to be made light of. No, he looked at Sirius like he was drinking the moment in right along with him, despite never looking away from his face.

Amber eyes, wide and fixed, shiny in the neon glow. Bottomless and brimming with something that had no name. Not because there wasn’t a word for what Sirius saw at the depth of such an emotion, but because it was something no alphabet could spell out. Simple linguistics couldn’t hold up to the gravity of it.

It wasn’t electric, or butterflies, or giddiness, or anything between them Sirius had come to recognize. This was something that could only be heard in the silence, could only be seen with the light out, secret hard-won and kept until the world dimmed and it was just the two of them, illuminated in one another.

If there were such a word, it would offer only four letters. If there were a sentiment to summarize that look, it would be tied up in a three syllable bow.

Sirius didn’t wait for the words to come—he didn’t need to. It would remain heavy behind Remus’ lids, radiating through glowing gold the second he looked Sirius’ way.

He knew what it was; it said enough.

Remus’ lips parted, eyes drifting to his lips and back, the space between them heady.

Another second and then Remus blinked, an easy smile stretching across his mouth—the moment gone as quickly as it came. Reaching for Sirius’ pinky, Remus gently tugged him away and towards a tank where a Moon Jelly hovered.

Sirius followed, knowing that no matter where Remus led him next, he’d find just what he needed waiting for him as long as they were together.

[yourtypicalhopelessgay]

It’s been three days and I can’t stop thinking about this scene. It makes me go insane, especially knowing Blake’s eyes dilated while looking back at Yang

Like this actually happened wtf

[gatoburr0]

The divine, one of a kind bride and the ugly ass groom.

[dotcircledot]

i miss them

[still-snowing]

smooch!

[maesonc-artistic-adventures]

Downtime.

Mask is still getting used to having to share his big brother with someone else.

[purplecatghostposts]

You don’t understand, I NEED to see how Adrien would pretend to be Félix for something. I need some sort of situation where Félix needs Adrien to pretend to be him for a few hours so he can get away for a while and for Adrien to at first be like, “You sure? I’m kinda rusty but I think I can pull it off!” And then for Adrien to immediately dial up the dramatics the second he’s in Félix’s clothes.

I need Adrien to exaggerate all of his cousin’s traits, being over the top cryptic, cold, and snarky one moment then a dramatic showman the next. I need Adrien to visibly be having so much fun because he’s helping his cousin by making fun of him a little. I need Félix to witness Adrien’s performance and be like, “Oh no, he’s terrible, this was a mistake—” but then be absolutely wrecked by the knowledge that NOBODY is noticing a difference aside from like, Kagami and have a mini crisis of “Is this how I act?? That’s not how I act?? How are they falling for this??”

And by the end of it Adrien is like, “Y’know, that was really fun! We should do this more often, I see why you do it all the time! :D” And Félix is just sitting there. Head in hands. Grappling with this new information.

Also just:

Adrien, pulling out an absurd amount of stolen rings out of his pockets: Also what do you do with these once you’ve got them? I might’ve committed to the role a little too much.

Kagami, nodding along very seriously: Your method acting is incredible.

Félix, staring in horror: I’m not a kleptomaniac… Am I?

[lostgoosebe]

I love them sm

[faramirsonofgondor]

you got that james dean daydream look in your eye

and i got that red lip classic thing that you like

you got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt

and i got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt

and when we go crashing down

we come back every time

cause we never go out style, we never go out of style

[spookeart]

Are they fighting?? Or are they flirting?

Yes, another Jegulus one because I’m simply obsessed with them.

[hitwiththetmnt]

Them✨

[alch-emi]

Redrew this panel from the latest LU comic update because it’s the greatest image ever I think

Original art by @/linkeduniverse

[dxmianwaynesstuff]

jayce and viktor.

on unconditional love.

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