@hookd sent: smash or pass :3

smash or pass? / accepting.

❝ not much of a question, ❞ she taunts, a knowing mischief in the curve of her lips. they have played this game several times before, & she has no doubt that they'll play it several times more. but if it feeds his ego ... she can allow it every once in a while.

❝ smash. ❞

@hookd​ sent: ( sms ) : it's so boring when you're not around.  

texting prompts. / accepting.

( sms: harry ): I know.

( sms: harry ): But I’ve also only been gone for like

( sms: harry ): Two days.

@hookd sent: ❛ do whatever you want with me, i'm yours. ❜

more smut sentence starters. / accepting.

hers. 

uma’s thumb traces his bottom lip, fingertips chasing the sensation of those words. 

       ❝ mine, ❞ she answers, voice low, fingers pressing hard into the softness of his cheek. she wants to leave her mark, to imprint herself on the marrow of his bones until he can never separate his very existence from her. as if the heated adoration in his gaze isn’t enough - she wants more, more, she wants to be insatiable. 

her knees press harder into what softness remains of the cushion beneath them, her body lowering to press flush against his & seat her properly in his lap. her breath shudders at the contact, but her eyes remain unwavering, staring deeply into his, daring him to look at her, look at her, look at her. she wants to see everything; every emotion that flits across his face, every wandering of his attention. all of it is for her to devour.

       ❝ say my name. ❞

@hookd sent: “   [ flirtatiously ]   oh ,   you’re  terrible .   ”

the cuphead show sentence starters. / accepting.

his words are praise, rolling over her like the foaming waves against the shore. they spark a warmth in her chest, one that travels through every inch of her, blossoming in the mischievous curl at the corner of her mouth. ❝ i know, ❞ she answers, preening. uma holds the stolen green & gold gemstone to her eye-level, inspecting each edge, watching as the cloud-dimmed sunlight struggles to shine through the precious rock. maybe it was part of a brooch ? a missing piece from some stuck up auradonians collection, accidentally lost to the garbage & dumped on the isle ? who cares - it was jafar’s, & now, it’s hers. 

❝ old bastard’ll tearing that place apart looking for this, ❞ uma muses aloud, wondering what the ( former ) sorcerer’s face will look like when he notices his newest prize has been snatched from its pedestal. ❝ how long til’ we hear about it, d’you think ? ❞

@loetise sent: “   well ,   don’t  get  mad  at  me !!   ”

the cuphead show sentence starters. / accepting.

       " i'm not - " cecaelia pauses, tasting the bitterness of frustration on the edge of her tongue. her mouth snaps shut, biting down on that sharpness & clenching her jaw to hold it in place. she looks away from allie's form sitting on the edge of her bed, trying to find patterns of anything in the ceiling. focus on something else & count backwards, right ?

       it's fucking stupid. & it doesn't even work.

       " i'm not mad at you, " uma tries again, speaking slowly, the words leaving her with an exhale. she lowers her gaze back to the other girl, arms crossing. " i'm just real, real fucking curious about why there's so many baby furballs on my pillow. "

@softbrawn​ sent: ( sms ) : wanna do fake proposals at fancy restaurants for free food?

texting prompts. / accepting.

( sms: gil 💫 ): That sounds more interesting than any of this political bullshit they want me doing.

( sms: gil 💫 ): Get me one of those candy rings and I’m in.

@yoakkemae​ sent: ( sms ) : i know it's late, but... would you like to go for a walk with me? [ ben ] 

texting prompts. / accepting.

[sms: ben👑💙]: Still up, huh? I figured.

[sms: ben👑💙]: Depends, Ben. What’s in it for me? 🤔

@hookd​ sent: ❛ you have snowflakes in your hair. ❜

& winter themed sentence starters. / accepting.

       there are supposed to be shapes to these, delicate patterns woven through every individual snowflake, each design unique & special. at least, that’s what she was told, once. frankly, uma thinks that’s bullshit. 

       there’s nothing intricate or special about the spots of white falling from the sky, building steadily around them. it’s so bright out despite the blankets of gray swirling above. she watches in silence, the once thin line of her lips vanishing as quiet wonder settles inside of her chest, softens her expression. a few wayward snowflakes fall into her open palm, melting away too quickly to study, but she watches them anyway. maybe the next will be different. maybe she’ll finally find one of those patterns others spoke so fondly of. maybe she can catch one & stop it from fading away. maybe - 

   ��   harry’s voice is startlingly different from the stillness. uma doesn’t jump, but she can feel her heart skip a half-beat in her chest. ( not that she’d ever admit to it. ) with her shaky exhale, the chill of winter slithers in, finding its home inside her. uma grins through the frost. 

       ❝ yeah ? well, you aren’t off the hook either, ❞ she taunts, the humour of the choice of words not lost to her. uma turns on heel, crunches over snow until she’s close enough to reach up & comb her freezing fingers through his hair, shaking loose the snowfall gathering there. it’s only fair.

cell phone headcanons for @songeurame​ (ben).

cell phone headcanons for @songeurame​.

@loetise​ sent:  “i, uh… i can’t swim.”  

summer starters. / accepting.

       what a confession to give sitting so near to where land gives way to lake. uma lifts her torso from the water, cool ripples cresting against her ribs as elbows rest on the soft grass bank. warm brown hues look allie up & down, note the flowers in her hands & the way she seems to be ( conveniently ) sitting just far enough back that the water couldn’t rise up & steal her away. allie does have the energy of someone more forest bound than water fluent. their ( often stilted ) friendship reflects this well.

       “ want me to teach you ? ” she asks, casual, turning away to allow the other girl a few seconds of reprieve from her critical gaze. another wooden board laid cautiously across the bridge beams they build. lazy fingers pinch the end of one long braid, twirling the end of hair this way & that. uma will accept any answer ( it doesn’t make any difference to her ) but it feels … strange to not give the offer, at the very least. as though sand would be slipping through her fingertips, ripped away by the wind, grain by grain. the thought is uncomfortable.

       she pushes away from the border & spreads her arms wide, drifting with ease on the surface of the still waters. the ocean is far more exciting. with slow motions, she leans back & closes her eyes, allowing weightlessness to fill her lungs & leave her floating. a divine figure carried & caressed by her element. “ you can say no. figured i’d ask, since just sitting there sounds boring as hades. ”

@tiderider​ sent: ( sms ) : wanna do fake proposals at fancy restaurants for free food?

texting prompts. / accepting.

( sms: ❤️ ): Got a fake ring for me?

( sms: ❤️ ): I might say yes anyway, but that's a damn nice bonus.

@tiderider​ sent: ( sms ) : you awake?

texting prompts. / accepting.

( sms: ❤️ ):  Nope. 

( sms: ❤️ ): You know I am.

( sms: ❤️ ):  Better question is, why’re you still up?

@songeurame​ sent: ❛ check it out, i’m a dragon! ❜ -- gil

& winter themed sentence starters. / accepting.

       dragon. even tasting the word on her tongue makes her stomach turn, a thick bitterness clinging to the back of her throat. dragons are conniving, selfish, not to be trusted. gil, however, is the antithesis of that. he looks so joyful, wide-eyed & excited as he inhales as deep as he can, holding his breath just long enough that she can see the beginnings of a strain on his face. then, he breathes out, a cloud exploding from his lips & mingling with the cold air, turning to wisps & gradually fading from sight. 

       only gil could be so excited about something so simple. 

       ❝ not bad. but your fire could use some work, ❞ uma admits with a shrug, lips quirking to a smile.

cell phone headcanons for @hookd​.

cell phone headcanons for @loetise​.