You always liked dancing with Justin

{{Any Angels wanna write Huskerdust at a dance club? Tearin' up the floor, maybe some sexy moments, ends with Husk trading shoes because Angel's feet hurt at the end of the night?}}

a dance with a living memory | futureween au

our love

Hunter's very neurodivergent experience

Dance dance dance

(+) Resting on beloved's lap

GAP (2022) KinnPorsche (2022) Cherry Blossoms After Winter (2022) Fish Upon the Sky (2021) We Best Love: Fighting Mr. 2nd (2021) You Make Me Dance (2021) Word of Honor (2021) Why R U? (2020) The Untamed (2019) Dark Blue Kiss (2019)

I want romantic love, handwritten love letters, surprise gifts, romantic dates, slow dancing.

you and abby are in the kitchen, cleaning, and she’s playing your shared throwback playlist through the bluetooth speaker. low by flo rida and t-pain comes on and you’re two coffees in and something just comes over you. abby laughs in shock as you get into it, doing everything from the running man to twerking as you put away the utensils from the dishwasher. you are in your own world, your own nightclub in the middle of the day. halfway through you gesture for abby to join you, making overexaggerated moves to make her laugh loudly. she quickly makes her way over to you, shimming her shoulders. you guys dance like you’re in middle school, half grinding, half just you guys doing a noncompetitive dance battle until the song fades. it’s embarrassing how out of breath you both are (shouting lyrics while dancing takes it out of ya) but once you guys make eye contact, you’re breaking out in giggles. she’s laughing so hard she almost falls over and seeing her stumble makes you laugh harder until you guys are even more out of breath.

“stop! it hurts,” abby whines out, clutching her aching abs.

you have to turn your back on her to stop the laughter from bubbling up.

“okay. whew! i think im done,” you halt another laugh when you turn around and see abby bent over. “oh my god are you good?”

“yeah” abby stands straight up. “that hurt my abs more than any gym session has. my god.” she breathes out. once you guys are on the safe side of the laughing fit, she pulls you into her body, arms resting on your shoulders. she rocks you guys as the playlist continues on in the background. it’s just the music for a minute before abby mumbles into the side of your head. “i wish i knew middle school you. i bet you won all the dance battles.”

you snort. “you are giving middle school me too much credit but thank you for saying i won our dance battle”

abby leans back. “i didn’t say you won.”

you put your index finger to her lips, shushing her.

“it’s okay baby. you can’t win every battle”

abby rolls her eyes halfheartedly.

“shuddup,” she says, but the word is soaked in the syrupy sweetness that she saves for you and you only.

my hands slipped and i drew them again

The inherent romanticism of slow dancing in the moonlight.

Can we get more soapghost dancing together

Because I think it's something that can be just so great. Like it could be intimate. Or bonding. Or crack. Or angst. Or fluff. Or romantic. Or literally anything at all.

Balls - Bridgewater Hall, Manchester - 27-05-2023

Nika: will you marry me?

Caethes really tired of him: SHURE IN A 5 HUNDRED YEARS!

5 hundred years later

Luffy: USSOP MARRY ME!

usopp: we are already married.

Luffy: MARRY ME AGAIN!

Usopp: okay.

Luffy: My devil fruit wants to marry you too

Usopp: O...kay????

Usopp: WAIT-- So when in gear fifth when u started dancing in the sky with the lanterns with me that was...

Luffy: Half me half Nika, yeah! It really loves you, just like me! Can you marry it too, pleeeeeease??

Usopp:

Usopp: Okay. But Only because I didn't know we were married the first time and I want a party

Luffy: WOOOO

YOU’RE RIGHT, AMAZON

THIS “I FORGIVE YOU” AFTER BEING KISSED BY THE LOVE OF HIS IMMORTAL LIFE QUALIFIES AS VIOLENCE AND FOUL LANGUAGE