Then Tommy slams into the ice.
He slams into the ice and his head bounces off of it.
He slams into the ice and he doesn’t get back up.
In that breath before time resumes, Wilbur can’t move, shock stealing all of his breath as the illusion of flight is shattered.
Put the Hearts [and Bruises] on Ice by allieae on ao3 @jallieae
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"Ouch."
"Hold still and it won't hurt as much."
Eddie Munson was sitting on the counter in his bathroom, and in front of him was one Steve Harrington. Normally a situation like this would intrigue anyone, but considering the black eye and the blood dripping down his face, Eddie wasn't as excited as he may normally be.
"Actually it wouldn't hurt at all if you hadn't decided to get in a fight with that asshole."
Steve was doing his best to clean up Eddies face, but a very squirmy Eddie was not helping the situation.
"I didn't even start it, he said shit so I insulted him back. He just happened to think with his fists rather than his words."
"You instigated that fight and you know it."
"I won didn't I? OW!"
"I don't think this is the face of a winner."
Steve stepped away from Eddie, giving up on helping any more than he had. In all honesty he was right, that was not the face of a winner.
"What no kiss to make it better?" Eddie pointed to the small gash on his forehead, and although he didn't expect anything he was pleasantly surprised when Steve took a step toward him before reluctantly leaning downward to plant a kiss near the injury.
"Better?"
"...hurts here too." Eddie pointed to his cheek, it didn't actually hurt there but surprise and intrigue pushed him to see how far he could go with this bit.
And just like before Steve leaned down to plant a kiss on his cheek, though this one lingered maybe half a second longer than the other.
"Now?"
He should have stopped there, lucky enough to get not one but two kisses from Steve Harrington, but Eddie was feeling extra brave today so after a second of staring up at Steves face he slowly brought his hand up and pointed toward his lips.
He really should have stopped there but goddamnit, he had Steve Harrington in front of him there and oh my god he was leaning in again.
Eddies brain practically short circuited as Steve gently brought a hand to the side of his face and gave him the most gentle, butterflies-in-the-stomach kiss he had ever gotten.
"Now does it hurt?"
"N-no."
And with that he was walking away. Steve Harrington, who had just kissed Eddie because he asked, was walking away like nothing happened.
Holy shit.
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It's a bird! It's a plane! It's another intentionally suggestive Hotch x gn!reader scene!
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“Oh my god,” Aaron groans, voice muffled by the pillow his face is pressed into. “Don’t stop, baby, please.”
You bend at the waist to kiss the spot just behind his ear and murmur, “Yeah? Feels good?”
“That feels fucking incredible,” he affirms with another groan that reverberates through your body from the point where your hips meet. “What are you even doing back there?”
With a giggle, you mold your hands down his muscular back and explain, “It’s called petrissage, love. Part of my spa day was learning how to give a proper massage.”
“Emily got you that gift certificate for your birthday, right?”
“Mhm,” you hum, your fingers now trailing along the taut cords of muscle that make up his shoulders, the tension practically melting away beneath your touch.
“Remind me to give her a raise.”
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AH tags 🖤 @gothwifehotchner @iyv-ray24 @mrs-ssa-hotch
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"Bea,” Ava breathes again, held perfectly still between the vice of the arm around her waist and the fingers tangled in her hair. She can’t move forward. Can’t pull away. Can only watch Beatrice watch her lips, feel the heat of her against her bare stomach, taste the breath of her on her tongue.
who needs comfortable love ch 5 by @the-ominous-owl
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Fanart of @ninja-knox-ur-sox-off’s Wobbly Hearts AU
I honestly don’t know how well you’ll be able to read my writing since it’s atrocious but hopefully you enjoy the art :D
I almost wrote a keyboard emoji heart but it looked strange on paper lol
The last three doodles are just me reacting to your fic. It’s so good ‼️‼️‼️
I tried to draw all the characters as close as I could get to the refs but I’m not super good at hyper realistic bodies so it just ended up being silly doodles 😅
Anyway I love your fic sm and I hope you like the fanart ❤️💕❤️💕
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please read Project Compass by Distant Storm it's so fucking good,,, slow-burn fic where Ezra and Thrawn go to the Ascendancy post-purgil, and Eli gives Thrawn the cold shoulder -- it's written so fucking well and all the characters are in-character and just!!!! it's so good!!!!!!!!!!!! and the romance is so worth the wait weh
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Inspired by this poem, Refuge Echo, on Ao3.
"the cave is filled with drawings
drawings in all different styles
at all different heights
as if a hundred different boys
of all different ages
had come into this cave
and scratched drawings into the wall
while waiting for the rain to stop."
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Fresh's Theme: YOO I'LL TELL U WUT I WANT SO TELL ME WH
Swap: FML
art source comes from here, fic made by @gaylordscooter
[IMAGE ID: A digital drawing of Swap Sans, visibly tense and hiding behind a broken wall. The wall is an almost-grey blue, the background is a slightly bluer and darker grey, Blue's background color is blue, and Swap's outlines are a paler version of his background. Behind the wall are rainbow all-capitilized words that switch color each line break. The words read "YOO I'LL TELL U WUT I WANT SO TELL ME WH", the words a reference to the beginning lyrics in Wannabe by Spice Girls. The rainbow words are cut off by the bottom of the broken wall. Swap's thought bubble background is his outline colour, while his speech bubble font color is colored in his background color. His thought bubble just reads "FML" in all caps. END ID]
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