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sunshinesdaydream · 6 months
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First kissssss sweetness incoming! If it brings you joy, may I please request "that panic beforehand while trying to figure out if they're really leaning in for a kiss or not", haha!
I feel like Tup would be a sweet one for this. But if you'd prefer to write TBB Echo, that would be adorable too!
And, as always, feel free to toss it out! :D
Thanks for the ask! I had to go with Tup, because... sweet boy is sweet. I am going to later do this with TBB Echo because I haven't written him yet and I'd really like to try him too!
”no time will be better” - prompts for that first kiss <3
Prompt:"that panic beforehand while trying to figure out if they're really leaning in for a kiss or not"
Pairing: Tup x Fem!Reader Rating: Safe for the breakroom PLEASE SEE WARNINGS WARNINGS: TW for an attempted SA. Word count: 1362
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“Tup is my friend,” you firmly tell yourself as he walks up to you with a bright smile.   No matter how many you told yourself that lately it didn’t stop the way your heart thudded when you saw him.
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You had been rescued by Tup, or you had been in your opinion. Jezz had been hinting for a while by then.  You had been as discouraging as possible, but he still hadn’t crossed any lines that you could point to as sexual harassment. At least not officially. You can’t report people for creepy vibes. Unless you are a Jedi of course, which you aren’t. 
Now he had you cornered in a corridor,  looming over you. He had not taken your, “No thank you. I’m not interested,” to his demand for a date well at all. 
Trying to maintain composure, because you honestly didn’t know whether you would start sobbing or punch him. You didn’t want to cry in front of this creep.
“You’ve been leading me on,” he growled. “Talking to me all the time,”
“You mean being a nice person, making conversation with my coworkers,” you answer. 
“You’re a flirt and a cock tease,” he said, leaning over you. Your hands formed fists, about to punch him and try to run. 
“There you are!” A voice rang out from down the hall. A clone. You didn’t think you had met this one yet. But honestly with as many people were on the cruiser you were lucky to remember the names of the people you worked directly with. 
This one had a bright smile on his face but clear disgust in his eyes. “I was sent to find you,” he said. “Your com is down,”
As you quickly ducked under Jezz’s arm you answered, “really?” 
The clone was next to you quickly, placing himself between you and Jezz. You definitely didn’t meet him before. You would have remembered that hair and tattoo. You had pulled your com out to inspect it.
“He is in his office, I’ll escort you,” he said.
“Thank you,” you responded as relief flooded your body.
Tup had ushered you down the corridor, calling someone on his com to pull security footage from the corridor. Once done on the com he looked over at you. “Are you okay?” he asked.
Nodding you answer, “yes,”  but he looks worried.  He makes another com to another trooper asking him to meet.
“My name is Tup,” he told you, “It looked like a bad situation, I didn’t want to make it worse,”
You introduced yourself, then said “Thank you for rescuing me. Tup, my hero,” something about his cheeks going dark in a blush made you feel comforted.
 Tup brought you directly to his captain.  You had protested, bothering him when you could just as well go through your own chain of command.  Captain Rex himself dismissed this, the corridors were under their protection. When he viewed the footage, he remained collected except for his jaw clenching.  
Through all of it Tup stayed with you and had quickly become your closest friend. The brothers closest to him also became friendly.  Insisting on sitting with them whenever you were in the mess together.  You found them all to be the protective sort. Always willing to stand between anyone and a threat. 
Your coworkers distinctly didn’t like them. Frequently referring to them as lower life forms, or not even life forms at all. Simply organic droids. It made your blood boil and your stomach twist.  With the increase of the troopers’ presence in your life, the less they talked to you.  Considering their views, and the fact you could work uninterrupted you didn’t see this as a hardship. Tup had become your almost constant companion when neither of you were on duty. The other troopers teased you about it, as they did about anything.  Most of them enjoyed getting someone to laugh or turn pink. 
One day, sitting at the table with some of them when Tup had just gotten in line for food. A smile and a wave, as always.  Followed by the teasing that would stop when he approached the table. Except this time Dogma looked at you in his calm, matter of fact manner and told you, “You really should talk to him,”
“I talk to Tup all the time,” you answer.
“You know what I mean,” Dogma huffed. Before you could answer Tup was sliding into the spot next to you.
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Now you were on a four day shore leave on Coruscant, or about to be.  You had been waiting in the hangar where the ships would take you planetside for Tup and the others.
He was walking towards you, alone, and wearing civis.  The warm cream color of his shirt makes his skin glow and his long hair is loose around his shoulders.  You repeat your mantra to yourself even as he hugged you, surrounding you with the scent of his cologne and hair.
“Come on, Hardcase and Dogma are already on their way,” he says, leading you to a ship.
“What about the others?” You ask, getting aboard.
“Dogma and Hardcase are already on their way planetside,” Tup answers, settling next to you. “They wanted to get there early to stake out a table for us.  Kix is trying to hurry the others along, they touched up the paint on their kits and had to wait for them to finish drying.  You know those three,” 
Though you keep trying to convince yourself otherwise, small things begin to convince you to the contrary.  How he maneuvers through the loud, crowded walks with his hand on your back to make sure you were close. Making sure you were seated between him and Dogma, in the back center of the round booth.   Reluctantly letting you up when the others arrived.
“Vod’ika, looking wizard as always!” Fives exclaims, hugging you and dropping a kiss on top of your head.  He passed you off to Echo before elbowing Hardcase further into the booth. 
“Stunning,” Echo says along with his hug. Then he sat next to Fives in turn shoving Hardcase further to the back, almost in Dogma’s lap. 
Jesse’s hug lifts you off the floor, and over his shoulder you see Tup. The expression on his face was gloomy.  You are confused at first.  He had been so happy just moments ago.
Kix catches your chin and looks into your eyes, “You feeling okay?” he asks.
“Kix, you worry too much. She’s just fine,” Jesse says as he sets you down right on Tup’s lap.  Tup froze, then gently shifted you back to your spot between him and Dogma.   
The night goes on, eventually after a couple drinks most of the guys drift off to dance, to flirt, to talk to other people.  Tup stays with you and your stomach slowly knots up.  You can’t help while talking to him that your focus goes to the way his soft eyes light up when he is telling you something, the beautiful fall of his hair, his warm hands when they brush against yours.  More and more you find your attention drawn to the curve of his lips.
Fresh drinks were brought to the table for the two of you and you finally say, “You don’t have to wait here with me.  You should be having fun,”
“I am,” he insists. “With you,”
You had had a few drinks, enough to make you more apt to take chances. So you lean towards him, to kiss him.  As you do his breath catches. His eyes go wide in panic now obviously glancing from your lips, to your hands, to the table?  So you stop, hovering just out of reach of his lips. “Is this okay?” you ask. Tup answers by pulling you into a passionate kiss.
He pulls you back into his lap, wrapping both arms tightly around you as you gently slide your fingers under his hair and carefully to the base of his scalp.
Eventually he pulls back enough to be nose to nose with you, “Kark, I am so glad you weren’t reaching for your drink!” he blurts out, his cheeks darkening.
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poirott · 4 months
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David Suchet watching Poirot clips on Instagram
- Poirot and More clip, December 8 2023 (also on David's Twitter)
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youneedsomeprompts · 4 months
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~ BLACK CAT X GOLDEN RETRIEVER ENERGY ~ OTP PROMPTS
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requested by: @moondrop-gummies request: Can you do grumpy sunshine where she’s the grumpy but doesn’t believe she can be loved and he’s the sunshine who treats her like she’s the best thing in his life and they’re roommates? Thank you in advance! 🎀
Feel free to use and reblog!
Part 1: ~ GRUMPY X SUNSHINE ~ PROMPTS
grumpy being unable to accept anything kind that sunshine tries to do for them
sunshine just admiring anything grumpy does
sunshine staying at home despite being invited elsewhere just to spend more time with grumpy
sunshine doing the things around the house that grumpy dreads doing
grumpy being snarky about the nice things sunshine does but they both know grumpy is actually enjoying them
sunshine having endless patience with grumpy because they know/hope that they'll come around eventually
sunshine making sure to tell grumpy that they deserve the world
grumpy warming up to sunshine and being in a bright mood in sunshine's company
grumpy being patient with sunshine and listening to their long, colourful stories but that's the least they can do when sunshine does everything for them
grumpy's love language is telling sunshine that they deserve more (than grumpy could ever give them)
sunshine's love language is showering grumpy with affection until grumpy snaps
grumpy trying to push sunshine away to guard themselves from developing serious feelings
grumpy hyping sunshine up when they find out that sunshine has a crush, not knowing that it's them
^ and immediately changing course when they find out (because sunshine shouldn't throw their love away on someone as undeserving as grumpy)
sunshine not paying any mind to grumpy's self-depricating rants and just keeping up their high level of affection and warmth
grumpy being able to let their guard down and accept the love because of sunshine's unconditional and unwavering support
grumpy 'you're an idiot to choose me' & sunshine 'I would be that idiot in any universe and you love it'
grumpy being seriously worried about sunshine having developed feelings for grumpy ("you can't be sane. you should see a doctor.")
grumpy being the biggest sunshine stan but they adore them too much to be willing to expose them to the madness that means grumpy
sunshine doing everything with grumpy that want but nothing more and nothing less because they know how important it is to respect grumpy's boundaries
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mcflymemes · 3 months
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PROMPTS FOR THE GRUMPY VS SUNSHINE TROPE *  assorted dialogue for that great dynamic between a guarded character and a warmer character, adjust as necessary
GRUMPY CHARACTER
do you ever stop smiling?
life sucks. get over it.
no one ever listens to me. at least, not until you showed up.
i didn't ask for your opinion.
there are more important things i should be dealing with.
i don't talk about my feelings with anyone.
that was a little uncalled for.
i didn't mean to talk your ear off.
i work better on my own.
what did you say to them to get them to listen?
i don't want to talk to you. in fact, i don't want to talk to anyone.
can you just leave me alone?
i never said i would help you.
you can't just talk your way out of problems.
everything was fine until you showed up.
now if you'll excuse me, i have better things to do.
what's so great about this place, anyway?
my opinion doesn't matter anyway.
i don't have time for "fun."
i just want to get this done and go home.
that's never been up to me to decide.
do you stick your head into everyone's business, or just mine?
if it's all the same to you, i'd prefer to be alone.
no one asked you to get involved.
i don't have a choice. it's my duty.
you're interrupting me again.
can we talk about this another time?
you've been listening to me talk for an hour now.
how do you stay so positive all the time?
i'm perfectly content just the way i am, thank you very much.
can't you see they're taking advantage of you?
SUNSHINE CHARACTER
i wish you would just listen to what i have to say.
i have to try and stay positive. it's the only way we get through this.
nothing good can come from constant negativity.
i believe in myself because no one else will.
i've seen what happens when the bad outweighs the good.
we just have to stay strong.
you never know what someone is going through.
i am capable of more than you give me credit for.
i don't think you're a bad person.
there's so much more to life than this.
you catch more flies with honey than with vinegar.
have you tried being nice to them?
a compliment goes a long way.
i choose to be kind.
i just don't see the point in staying silent.
i'm just trying to look out for you.
there's no need to be rude.
we could work together as a team. did you ever think about that?
if you need my help, i'm here for you.
you should smile more often.
i wish you would just be yourself.
for what it's worth, i like who you are now.
we don't have to fight all the time.
being soft is not a weakness.
i want to make this work between us.
despite all that, i'm still here for you.
if you ever want to talk, i'm here to listen.
you're not as bad as you make yourself seem.
i've never seen you that way.
i've come to care about you.
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puppetmaster13u · 3 months
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Prompt 194
Bart is frozen. He’s terrified- his heart is beating faster in his chest than it’s ever done before yet he couldn’t even start to force himself to run, his body practically vibrating in place as he shook. 
There was a familiar feeling in the air, one he’d never thought he’d ever feel again once he’d slipped back in time. He couldn’t breathe, everything felt like it was falling away except for that horrifying fiery aura- 
“Kid, are you okay?” There was a hand on his shoulder, light as a feather (he’d learned that from gramps!) yet grounding. 
He finally managed to suck in a breath, however wheezy, and looked up to answer, the words dying in his throat before they even began. 
“Kid? Holy shit-” Bart didn’t hear anything else as his poor brain fizzled and he fainted. 
Danny blinks down at the barely-teenager who seemed to just have some sort of attack before fainting practically in his arms. He’d say diabetes or something, but he has no way to be sure and is maybe panicking himself. 
“Wow Mum, wha’ you do?” a toddler Dan- he knew what he did but honestly his baby lisp was adorable- snarked from next to him, chewing on his kid leash. Which he wasn’t getting out of until he could both stop floating whenever he saw the stars (yes he knew he used to do the same thing, shush) and walk out into traffic. 
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darkcademiasss · 25 days
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When its 3am but the grumpy morally grey caracter had a 'oh, oh' moment as they stare at the sunshine character all while trying not to have a panic attack.
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amandapearls · 10 months
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𝑬𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏 𝑾𝒆𝒆𝒌: 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆
Did I squeal with happiness when I first saw this commission? YES
I’m so happy I was able to commission @mahpiyaluta_ for this beautifully romantic Elucien piece!
She absolutely nailed it!
@elucienweekofficial
Link to Instagram post
Please be respectful in the comments
Characters belong to Sarah J Maas
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poohsources · 1 year
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🐝  *  ―  𝑮𝑹𝑼𝑴𝑷𝒀 𝑿 𝑺𝑼𝑵𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.
from the grump ❛  how can you be this cheery already? we haven't even had breakfast.  ❜ ❛  just don't make a big deal out of this.  ❜ ❛  you know i love you, right?  ❜ ❛  i know, alright, i know i'm an asshole. but i'm trying here.  ❜ ❛  i'm sorry. i didn't mean what i said earlier.  ❜ ❛  do you always have to be so damn optimistic?  ❜ ❛  nobody has ever made me feel the way you do.  ❜ ❛  there's no way in hell i'm doing that.  ❜ ❛  i'm not good with this whole stupid feelings thing.  ❜ ❛  you make me want to be better. you make me want to be good.  ❜ ❛  can't you just move on and forget about it already?  ❜ ❛  i'm only doing this because you asked me to.  ❜ ❛  you're the only one who has ever believed in me.  ❜ ❛  you won't stop this until i say 'yes', will you?  ❜ ❛  how are you so happy all the time?  ❜ ❛  until i met you, i never thought i would've been capable of that.  ❜ ❛  you're the polar opposite of me.  ❜ ❛  whatever. i didn't think you'd care anyway.  ❜ ❛  your optimism might be starting to rub off on me.  ❜ ❛  why don't you give up on me like everyone else?  ❜
from the sunshine ❛  come on, it's gonna be fun!  ❜ ❛  see? i told you there's some good in you.  ❜ ❛  you should smile more. you have such a beautiful smile.  ❜ ❛  i'm so excited! there's so much i have planned for us.  ❜ ❛  i was just trying to do something nice for you.  ❜ ❛  do you always have to be so pessimistic?  ❜ ❛  stop being so stubborn. i'm trying to help you.  ❜ ❛  i knew there was a big softie under all that tough exterior.   ❜ ❛  i always feel better with you by my side.  ❜ ❛  sometimes you should let others in.  ❜ ❛  light up, [name]. we're gonna be here for a while.  ❜ ❛  why is it so difficult for you to accept a compliment?  ❜ ❛  stay? i just ... don't want to be alone right now.  ❜ ❛  just because i'm generally a happy person doesn't mean i can't have an off day.  ❜ ❛  i'm not some helpless little girl/boy!  ❜ ❛  you're not gonna get rid of me that easily.   ❜ ❛  stop that. i don't want you to talk about yourself like this.  ❜ ❛  of course, i remember! i remember everything you told me.  ❜ ❛  let's go outside and dance in the rain.  ❜ ❛  you don't mean that, do you?  ❜
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ky-landfill · 11 months
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I love your work so dearly, was just wondering if you'd done any Duke Thomas solo pieces before??
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me-writes-prompts · 10 months
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-:Grumpy x sunshine dialogues & scenarios:-
(Honestly, just give me all the angst and the fluff. 1, 4, 7, 9, YESSSS, Tag me! :)
By @me-writes-prompts
Giving each other small smiles across the room.
Staring at the other, and then glancing away when they get caught.
Cute gifts as apologies after their 'silly' fights.
Repeatedly saying 'I love you' until the other one melts, and gives them a kiss.
Making heart eyes when the other is giving their best at something/ or even just talking in general (jslfhsljfs LOVEEEE)
"You're so cute when you try to keep a straight face even though you're obviously blushing."
"Don't be stubborn now, give me my goodbye kiss."
^^"Pretty please?"
Getting all shy from back-hugs or any type of touches
Grumbling for the other one to stop giving them too many kisses in front of everyone, but inevitably wanting more.
"You have a warm smile, makes me want to keep the world from seeing it." (AHHHHH!!!!)
"Did you steal my favorite hoodie again?" "Yeah. Not giving it back to you, it's my favorite now. Hehehe."
^^Acting mad but letting them get their way.
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deaddovedecadence · 23 days
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Title: First Meeting (The Sunshine Verse)
Summary: You come face to face with the leader of the Batclan mob
Warning(s): Possesive behavior, scarring, kidnapping
You don’t remember being drugged, you don’t remember losing track of Lyre, you don’t remember going anywhere and yet you’re here, stuck in an unfamiliar room, a chain on your ankle. You’re unsafe, you know this, and there’s nothing you can do about it. The room is clean, not a speck of dust anywhere, and it smells like lemons, not lemon scented cleaner but real, fresh lemons. You hate it. It's not your first time being kidnapped but usually you’re confined to a dark room or messy, dirty basements that make you want to throw up. This is your first time being kidnapped since joining the force (you had a really unique childhood okay)  and you can’t help but wonder why you've been taken, if someone thinks you'll have real information for that.
Soft, well muffled sounds start up next to the door but quickly fade to silence. You hate it here, the thick silence, the not knowing where your best friend (brother) is, the chain that rests on your ankle. Speaking of the chain, you haven’t tried to walk yet and you can’t help but be curious. Slowly, carefully,, you get yourself out of bed and walk to one of the doors, letting it creak open. It;s only a bathroom. There’s one other door in the room and you’re pretty sure that you know where it leads. Out of here. You start walking towards that door but the chain stops you before you can get too close. Going back a few steps, you make a few loops in the area that seems safe and attempt to run towards the door. Immediately the chains are pulling you back and you slam to the floor. Well whoever has you certainly isn’t an idiot, which makes your job all that much harder. 
Eventually you pull yourself off of the floor and crawl to the bed. As soon as you’ve arranged yourself in a manner that doesn’t hurt too much, you’re asleep. 
“Lyre,” you call, listening to the echoing chirps of the birds, trying to ignore the sounds of “lyre, lyre, not lyre,” to themselves, loud as can be. It’s foggy out today, but not so much that you can’t see in front of you. The walk to work is weird without your best friend, but peaceful, even though the birds are chirping loudly, mocking birds calling Lyre’s name. As you’re approaching the police station, you note the crowd of people, how their murmurs grow and change. They’re all saying his name. You get closer and your best friend (brother) is just laying there, spread out on the pavement, his blood staining everything a terrible shade of red. You kneel down, staring at him. Lyre’s eyes are wide open, unseeing and you can’t help closing them. Your hands are red now. 
You wake up screaming. 
It takes a minute of blind panic for you to calm down and become aware of your surroundings again. You’re in the same room as yesterday and still sore as fuck. The only real change is that there’s a chair in the middle of the room, well more like a throne (you may or may not role your eyes) and a man sitting on the throne. He’s wearing a venetian carnival mask, black with a white bat around each eye. Every gothamite knows it as Sire’s mask. 
You’ve been kidnapped by the fucking bats. Shit! 
“May I help you?” You ask politely as you can manage. Sire’s mask, cold and porcelain keeps smiling,golden even as the man takes off his fucking mask. You’re going to die, you’re going to fucking die. You look down so you can’t see his face. The man sighs.
“You can look up. I have no plans to kill you. Rather I’d like to thank you. You took care of my son while he wouldn’t allow me to.” Now you’re confused. You chance a look up and meet the eyes of bruce fucking wayne, gotham’s biggest  philanthropist. You don’t even know what to say, because the man who’s been credited for saving Gotham is the one keeping it in order as the cruelest man on the east coast.  “I don’t understand Mr.Wayne. I don’t know any of your children.” 
Bruce Wayne smiles faintly, “Not even Jason?” Every single person born and bred in Gotham knows the tragedy of Jason. It’s said that a mobster went after him and killed him, and in revenge Mr. Wayne swore to oust the mob from Gotham city. Knowing what  you know now makes you wonder what really happened. “No offense but I’m pretty sure that Jason is dead.” Wayne laughs bitterly. “We thought so but when your friend Lyre had to go to the hospital,, my doctors found something pretty interesting. A blood match. Would you like to guess who exactly is the match” everything starts to fade out and go dizzy. You were the one that made Lyre go to the hospital because he’s always hated hospitals. “Was it Jason?” 
“It was Jason.” Wayne unless his legs, neatly rearranging himself. “I’d like to tell you a story.” You shrug, looking away. “When my son was a child, he lived on the streets. One day I had a meeting in Crime alley and he was crazy enough to try and steal the tires off my car. You can’t help the laugh that bubbles out of you. It’s so much like the Lyre you know that you know, mischievous and carefully reckless, always doing something that he shouldn’t be. What was real? “And when I came back to my car, there was this tiny vicious little boy fighting my guards and fucking winning. I’ve always been fond of stubbornness and there was something about Jason’s desperate desire to survive that stuck me so I brought him home with me. He’s been a member of the family ever since.” 
When Wayne talks about Jason, you’re reminded of a Pet owner talking about their best show animal or something. He’s not talking about them like they’re humans but as if they’re prizes to be won. He sounds like a collector, marveling over his trophies. You can’t help but want to upset this man, can’t help but dislike him. 
“If he was a member of your family, why did he leave you?” Maybe he’ll hurt you, maybe he’ll kill you but either way you’re going to mouth off for lyre. Wayne’s expression doesn’t even change.  “I have six other children,” he explains, “and half of them have anger issues. Do you really think that you’re going to phase me?” 
Your logical mind reminds you to be polite, your desire to live tells you to go apeshit. “That doesn’t answer my question,” you snap, ignoring his question all together. He doesn’t even blink. “Jason left because he didn’t agree with our methods. He did not understand the reasons I allowed my youngest to work in the basement at twelve nor did he appreciate our love. “ You’ve heard the stories from Lyre about his family, about the scars he carries from their love. Now that you've met Wayne you can’t help but wonder how many of those scars are physical. There’s a scars on Lyre’s back, tally marks, five of them to be exact. Are those from here? Are his tattoos from here? 
“When do I get to see Lyre again?” 
Wayne smiles Serenely, and for a moment he doesn’t look like a monster, instead he looks soft, and almost genuine. “When Jason calms down enough to be safe to be around again.” You tilt your head, wonder what he means and carefully do not ask. “Am I stuck in here permanently?” Wayne shakes his head politely. “No you’ll be coming to dinner tonight and Alfred will help you order anything that you might need.” That’s not what you mean. You want to go home. “Can I go home?” “This is your home.” You scoff and bear teeth. “My home is a little apartment by the wharf, not a mansion full of crazy people.” 
Wayne’s smile turns sharp, vicious. “I’d like to remind you that your privileges hedge on your good behavior. It’d be very easy to lock you away until you’re feeling more polite.” You get the feeling that wayne isn’t making a threat. He’s making a promise. 
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sunshinesdaydream · 7 months
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Hiya! For the kiss prompt, what do you think about
"So, does this mean you feel the same way, or ..."
With reader x Hardcase?
Thank you!!
First kiss with my beloved? ANY TIME. Thanks for the ask!
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“I’m here to help!” Hardcase announced his arrival to you when he was at your elbow, making you jump.  His sudden appearance is the only surprise. He had come at every opportunity since the first time he had been assigned to assist in cargo.  You suspected him of trading other duties and knew he was volunteering during his down hours. The longer it had gone on you became more sure that this wasn’t a passing interest that many of the troopers had shown.
“Sorry! Didn’t mean to scare you,mesh’la,” he says.
“It’s okay, I was about to go to lunch,” You say, knowing he is here on his free time right now. “Would you like to join me?”
That took him by surprise and he stammers, “Yeah, yeah that would be nice.” Then he pauses and rubs the back of his neck, “Can I um talk to you first?”
“Yes?” You ask, smiling up at him innocently.  You were sure now, but were going to mess with him just a little bit.
His eyes dart around the huge open cargo bay. “Somewhere else?” he asks, a tone of desperation in his voice.
“My office?” you suggest. And then without waiting for an answer, lead the way to the tiny closet of an office where you did formwork.  It wasn’t much bigger than could hold your desk and chair.
Once inside you could see he was much more agitated. “I wanted to tell, I mean ask,” he begins, “I… you…I should be better at this,”
You decide to put him out of his misery and step closer and kiss his bottom lip lightly as you slide your hands over his shoulders.
With a small gasp he says, "So, does this mean you feel the same way, or ..."
You pull him down towards you and interrupt him again, kissing him more intensely. Only interrupted this time by his grin.  “Yes,” you murmur against that grin. “Now kiss me like you mean it,”
“Ma’am, yes, ma’am,” he responded with a chuckle, as he pulled you closer to do as you demanded.
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ekat-fandom-blog · 11 months
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Danny had two names on his wrist: William Joseph Batson and Klarion Bleak. Jazz had one name: Richard John Grayson. Dani had two: Damian al Ghul Wayne and Jonathan Samuel Kent. To bad their soulmates didn't have their names. Just a thick smudge where it should be.
When the Fenton's were witch hunters, they got cursed. This curse made it difficult for their soulmate(s) to believe they are soulmates. It also impressed instinctual knowledge upon the Fenton's of who their soulmate was as soon as they saw them. It wasn't impossible to convince their soulmate(s), but it did require knowing all the loopholes in the curse. Unfortunately, the three youngest Fenton's weren't told about the curse.
Jazz had known as soon as his name was released to the public, that Bruce Wayne's first ward was her soulmate. And when she saw him later, she was even more certain.
She realized fairly early that there was going to be some pushback because of his social status. There were often articles about people falsely claiming to be his soulmate. She knew that people at school thought she was lying about being his soulmate too.
Then, she finally got the chance to meet him. Had everything prepared. Birth certificates, dated pictures of her soulmark, everything she could think of to prove that she was who she said she was. In the end it didn't matter. He didn't believe her. When she pushed, he showed her that he didn't have a name on his wrist. Just a weird smudge. He told her that there was probably a different person with the same name who had her name on their wrist. She had no choice but to accept what he said, even though she knew he was wrong.
Dani had a nagging feeling that she'd met her soulmates when she ran into Superboy and Robin for the first time. She wasn't going to confront them about it because it would be rude to ask them about their secret identities, but she'd suspected. Her suspicion was basically confirmed when Superboy told her his name.
What happened next hurt. She'd asked him if he'd realized they were soulmates the whole time, and he'd said he only had one whom he'd already met. When she asked if it was Damian, he freaked out. Then, Robin showed up equally freaked out, but hiding it better. Things escalated from there. To the point that she's now actively avoiding the two.
Danny was last to meet his soulmates out of the three. He'd been chasing after Amorpho when he bowled over Billy Batson and promised to buy him food after he caught Amorpho. Billy had been suspicious, but agreed. After they exchanged names, Danny immediately asked if Billy knew his soulmates. When Billy said no and then took off, Danny felt like he'd been rejected.
Then, he'd run into Klarion while he'd been enjoying creating some chaos in Amity (particularly annoying the mayor). Danny knew that Klarion was one of his soulmates. Even when Klarion was reluctant to accept it. He decided they needed to talk to his parents about whatever was going on.
That's when Jack and Maddie realized they'd never explained that their family was cursed.
(Klarion was furious. How dare someone attempt to keep his soulmate from him!)
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fallenstarzz · 25 days
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Thinking many many thoughts about how Jean was Riko's partner for a YEAR and was still rooming with Goon #3. Because that was how unwilling Riko was to let go of Kevin. And how that implies that Jean was placed as his partner both because of the practicality of Kevin being gone AND as a punishment for letting him go in the first place. Being partners with Jean could actually slow Riko down depending on how often he's hurt (because I don't think Riko was all that exempt from the rules to the point where his partner's performance would completely not matter) and he was still placed there. Riko was just THAT angry at him over Kevin's escape. And all the while he was keeping Kevin's side of room like an altar, even back when he didn't even think Kevin could PLAY, because of an injury he caused.
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urfriendlywriter · 1 year
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grumpy x sunshine gestures prompts :
(feel free to use! ahhh i wasn't supposed to. post this. this is the rough draft ugh ok but anws. req by @quizznag )
catching them glancing at you with the sweetest start of a smile
when they're a big clingy baby who's cold on the outside but all pouty with you (AH CUTE)
"there's nothing i wouldn't do to keep you safe" >>>
with them, every touch, every word they say is intimate and filled w/ so much emotion (i yearn for this typa love)
having the habit of hugging them randomly
^ and when u forget to hug then, they just stand there like an npc, too cool to ask for that hug. ksksmdnsm
or they pull you into a hug without any words and wouldn't show u their face after cus wk they shy
"i trust you." "thank you."
"don't look at me with stars in your eyes, love, it's doing something to me."
they start smiling more around you
they love looking at u wearing their clothes. but will they admit it? nah
"you. are. mine."
"i like the way you uplift me." :))
"i love the world" sunshine x "I'll tear it down if it hurts you" grumpy
easily gets misunderstood by other people
silent skinship, just cuddling skin to skin. (this feels like such a cold person x talkative person thing to do so)
"you know.. that smile suits you :)"
"you make want to smile."
teasing them and actually seeing them get flustered!!
"the world may call you cruel, but you protect what you love with your heart at stake... so i say fuck the world."
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celestialwrites · 11 months
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OHHH I LOVE YOUR PROMPTSSS PLEASE WRITE GRUMPY X SUNSHINE PROMPTS!! But like - the grump is not mean, he's just stern, and quite but actually grows soft for sunshine and loves to hear her talk? I'm sorry ik it's very specific😭😭😭
TY<;3 (grumpy x sunshine is honestly one of the best tropes!!)
ೃ⁀➷ grumpy x sunshine prompts
✩ he could listen to her talk for hours. actual hours. he would sit with that sweet little smile that only she has the gift of seeing and he would just listen.
✩ the sunshine gives him a stern look of fake anger and his nose just scrunches up and he has the softest little smile that makes her heart burst.
✩ “what are you doing?” “looking at you.” “okay, but why?” “because you’re gorgeous.”
✩ he normally doesn’t like to be touched but he always snuggles up to her.
✩ whenever he’s angry/anxious his first reaction is to call her, letting the sound of her voice sooth him.
✩ “are you still paying attention?” “of course” “i’ve been talking about (insert thing he doesn’t like)” “i love the sound of your voice nonetheless.”
✩ he will call her at just to most random times just to hear her voice.
✩ laying in bed and talking might just be his favourite part of the day, the way her face just lights up when she’s encountering a memory of the day makes his heart do funny things.
✩ “i’m going to sleep.” “no, don’t.” “why not?” “just keep talking…please?”
✩ the look he gives people when they interrupt her whilst she’s talking, it’s deadly.
✩ she loves telling him about her day just to see the stars in his eyes and the million dollar smile he has.
✩ the sunshine will specifically try and send voice messages instead of texts&lt;3
(feel free to change up the pronouns!)
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