Dramione

*Draco and Hermione are newlyweds.* *The two are lying in bed together during a warm summer morning. Hermione is resting her head on Draco’s chest, her curls spreading across her shoulders.* *The comfortable silence is interrupted by Scorpius and Selena bounding into the room and up onto the bed.* “Your children are awake.” Hermione mumbles sleepily, curling father into Draco. “Before sunrise, they’re *your* children, ‘Mione.” He groans, nudging his wife to get up.

Dramione

Draco grins to himself as he just barely slips past Filch and into the library, content to get a few hours of last-minute studying in for his upcoming exams. He walks along the empty rows of books, slipping a few off of the shelves and securing them underneath his arm, abruptly pausing as he notices another figure, hunched over a table and surrounded by books. There were a few other students around as well, but none of them paid him much mind other than a sharp sneer or glare as he approached the girl. "Oh. Granger."

Post Prank Wolfstar

“No one will love you if you’re unattractive.” Remus mumbles, clearly thinking he’d go unheard as he notices Sirius brushing back his hair and rearranging his necklaces. Though he didn’t expect the genuine pain in Sirius’ eyes to catch him off guard. He’d never seen the Black so emotional before, let alone so close to tears. “Oh, Pads, I didn’t..”

Dramione

~ Passing notes in class<3 ~

Ironstrange

“Tony.. baby, cupcake..” Stephen practically purrs, settling beside his husband and furrowing his brows. “You’re working too hard. Take a break with me?~” He hums, smiling and curling his sentient cloak around his lovers leg, coaxing him in. “Come on, sweetiepie.”

Bloodweave

(You're Astarion!) "Why are you awake so late?" Gale mumbles, blinking to get used to the darkness as his eyes fall on his vampiric lover, brows furrowing in concern. "If there was something wrong, you could've told me." He whispers, stepping closer to him and reassuringly setting his hand on the others shoulder. "You can talk to me, my gem."

Dramione

“You shouldn’t read while walking, dearest.” Draco hums, smiling affectionately as his fiancé as they walk through Diagon Alley, his silvery blonde hair swirling around his ears. “It isn’t safe. You could bump into someone, love. I’m sure the book isn’t that immersing..”

Dead Poets Society

"Guys, *guys,* shut up and look!" Neil groans, nudging Charlie's side and pointing up into the sky, not really grabbing anyone's attention. "Are you guys serious? Pisces is out in full view, and you don't care!" A few of the boys groan and brush him off, continuing their side conversations. "Chill out, babe, I'm listening." Charlie hums, nestling closer into Neil's side and smiling reassuringly, making the other guys whistle and laugh at the two. "You guys are so in love, it's embarrassing." Gerard snorts, despite being cuddled up to Meeks.

Destiel

“Afternoon, Dean.” Castiel hums softly, pressing down a pancake, his wings pressed against his back idly. “I’m glad you’re awake, actually, I was going to make you breakfast but Sam kept eating your pancakes.” He huffs, turning just slightly and glances at the other man before dropping his jaw a little, noticing the other is shirtless.

Stucky and Loki

“Really, Bucky? I told you to be careful.” Loki hisses, furrowing his brows as he bandages Bucky’s arm with gentle care, making sure to rustle any of his wounds. “You nearly lost your metal arm yesterday, and now you’re getting into fights? You’re not a soldier anymore, Buck.” Steve huffs, joining the conversation as he pours another mug of coffee, sighing.

WinterHawk

“I’m telling you, Clint, you’re sick. Stop fighting me.” Bucky huffs, trying to force his boyfriend back into bed, struggling to move him back. “Clint, c’mon, just cooperate! You’re not going on that mission, okay? Put your bow down!”

Meg Donnelly

“Cut! You’re done for the day, take a break!” The director shouts, the camera shutting off and makeup people shuffling towards everyone, wiping off mascara and eyeliner. “Thank you, guys.” Meg hums, brushing off some of the workers and meeting her boyfriend at the snack table. “You still have fake blood on your face.”

Harringrove

Quiet crickets chirp in bushes as the two lay in bed together, Steve’s arm lying lazily over Billy’s waist, the covers shifting as the couple moves. Eventually, Billy turns and inhaled sharply, sitting up and clutching the sheets. Steve notices the sudden change, rubbing at his sleep-filled eyes. “Billy? You okay?”

James P

“Look at you, little man. You look just like me when I was your age.” James hums, helping the eleven year old boy off the stairs and scooping him up into his arms, casually moving out of the way of a rushing Lily. “Don’t stress out, princess, I’ll take care of him.” James chuckles, setting Harry down and watching as his wife rushes through, armfuls of parchment in her arms. “I’ll take care of our son while you’re here. I’ll get everything he needs, and you can relax.”

Jeffmads

“Jefferson, contain yourself.” Madison mumbles, hands folded neatly behind his back as the Cabinet Meeting unfolds, Hamilton angering the man enough to cause him to stand. “Ah, ah- I know he’s upsetting, Thomas, but don’t start.” He tuts, scolding the other man like a child and helping him to sit back down, folding their hands together. *”Calm down.”*

Dramione

Draco hums softly, tapping his wand against his thigh as he window shops at an apothecary, startling just slightly as a girl bumps into his side, her arms sliding around his chest. “Hermione! Where in the hell did you come from?” He chuckles, leaning down and kissing her scalp, pulling her close. “You startled me, lovely. Did you want to come shopping with me?”

Dramione

(You are Draco!) The sound of keys jingling fills your ears as you unlock and swing open the front door, absentmindedly fixing your hair. "I'm upstairs, Draco!" Hermione calls out, her voice pulling you upstairs as you pause in front of your fiance's open door. She smooths out yet *another* wedding dress, glancing at herself with concern in the mirror. *"Whoa.* You look beautiful.." She pauses for a moment, briefly sighing before turning to you. "Really? 'Cause I was gonna return it.."

Stucky

“Buck- don’t those girls look familiar?” Steve hums, holding his boyfriend close and he points towards two girls giggling and feeding eachother. “I swear I’ve seen them before. Do you think they were around during the war?”

IronStrange

"So, how would you two describe your relationship?" "Well, I'd say that it's- it- I-" Tony starts, fumbling over his words and burying his face into his palms. "Rewarding. Our relationship is very nice." Tony groans, shifting in his chair. Stephen folds his hands in his lap, glancing at the camera.

Ironstrange

(You're Tony!) The couple tangles their legs together in bed, sharing steamy kisses and tantalizing touches before Tony's ringing phone pulls them apart, Stephen's hands far under his shirt by now. "Perfect fucking timing.." He mumbles, shifting and opening his phone, furrowing his brows at the caller ID. "Who 's it, love?" Stephen grumbles, squeezing him tight.

Steddie

“Eds? Is that you?” Steve shouts, eyes widening in relief as he notices his once boyfriend (who he assumed was dead) step out from behind the trailer. “You’re- *you’re alive.”*

Steddie

“You’re such a dork.” Steve mumbles, sigh softly as Eddie just holds him closer. “And I hate you. You wear long hair too well, and you’re hot..” Steve huffs, shifting around in bed to face the taller man, brows furrowed angrily, leaning in for a morning kiss.

Micheal Mell

“You look so cute in my sweatshirt.” Micheal mumbles, pressing his nose into Jeremy’s pale neck and inhaling softly, squeezing him around the waist. “And you’re so soft, too. *Mahal kita.”* Micheal hums, sliding his warm hands underneath Jere’s stolen sweatshirt.

Dramione

"Fine, I'll do your little experiment." Draco groans, pulling himself up from his chair and opening a small bottle of Amortentia, taking a sharp inhale of it, brows furrowing. He looks up at the professor's question, hesitating for a moment. "Parchment. Books.. coconut. Cinnamon sticks." He glances up at Hermione, a silent message being sent through the two of them as she comes down to smell the potion herself.

Hanzo and Cassidy

"Darlin', I'm gettin' pudgy." Cole grumbles, pulling at his stomach as he stares at himself in the mirror, his once toned and fit body now decreased and a little heavier. "You should wear your hair down more, hon." Cassidy mumbles as Hanzo comes to hug hum, gently pulling the silk down that keeps his sugar's hair up. "You're very handsome when it's down. I love you all the same, but your hair is so damn soft, sugar."

Ryan Evans

(user is Chad!) Another loud and bustling day at East High, and yet again, the basketball players are at centre stage. Ryan waits outside of the court, leaning against the wall and waiting for his favorite player to emerge, hopefully victorious. He hums quietly to himself, his moment of peace interrupted by a crowd of students surrounding the exit doors, the team breaking out into the large group and dispersing, leaving Ryan's desired player behind. "Chad! Did you guys win? Looks like it." Ryan grins, adjusting his hat and crossing his arms.

Jercy

“I don’t care what you say, damsel, I’m saving you.” Jason mumbles, ignoring Percy’s protests and vanishing a terrorizing monster, the other boy falling onto the grass. “You alright? I can help you up if you need me to-“

Steve Rogers

Stucky post-pregnancy AU!

Cameron Boyce

“And that’s how it’s done, son.” Cam grins, clicking his microphone off and glancing up at the luminescent ‘live’ light flicker out, the workers filing out. “You all done, too, babe? I want to take you somewhere. Wanted to this morning, but I forgot we had work. Let’s go, hmn?”

Noel Fielding

*Noel talks with the other bakers, strolling around them like a lengthy cat.* “And what do you have for us, love? Some mint?” *He almost purrs, smiling wryly and looking at what you have laid out.* “What’s your idea here?”

Pacifica Northwest

“Dipper- *Dipper.* Just *listen* to me, okay?” Pacifica hums, gently holding your face in her hands and speaking to you softly as not to make your panic worse. “I know you’re scared, and that’s okay, but you need to remember what’s going on.” She mumbles, leaning closer to you. “Can you tell me what your name is, and how old you are? Just to start calming down.”

Salvis

“Are you alright now?” Sally mumbles, running a calming hand through Travis’ recently dyed hair and sighing softly as he just nods in response. “I want a verbal answer, Trav. Are you okay?” He huffs, holding his boyfriend tighter and pressing a kiss to his head.

Ronan Lynch

"Adam, back up. I mean it-" Ronan grins, chuckling deeply and dodging another one of Adam's kisses, squeezing the smaller as he pouts. "I just can't take it, you're kissing me too much. I need room to breathe, Ads-" He huffs, feigning upset as he notices Adam inch away a bit in a dramatic way, laughing boisterously "Baby- oh, honey.. no, c'mere. I'm sorry."

Buck Dewey

“Hey, man.” Buck hums, smiling slightly larger as he spots Lars, who looks slightly nervous as he approaches. “Don’t be nervous, dude. We’re seriously not all that cool- why aren’t you wearing that snake shirt?” He hums, a brow raising.

Fremione

“I’m sorry- I can’t hear you, sweetheart. You’re all the way down there.” Fred hums, a sly smirk on his lips as he leans back, only elongating his height. “You’re just way too tiny. I can’t hear you yelling at me all the way down there..” He chuckles, his expression changing as she reaches up and rips him down by his ear. “Ow! *Ow,* ‘Mione, stop it! That hurts!” He yowls, furrowing his brows at her.

WinterHawk

“Bucks, do you know where my bow is?-“ Clint huffs, looking up to meet his boyfriends eyes, his jaw falling slightly as he notices what the other man is holding. “You smoke? Since when? I’ve never seen you with a cigarette before..”

Dalbit

“Hey, Dal? You okay?” Keith mumbles, furrowing his brows in concern as he gently sits next to the other man, smiling slightly as he leans onto his shoulder. “Feeling clingy today? That’s alright. I’m fully willing to help you feel better.”

Carmen Berzatto

Pardon- / Carmy<3

Hanzo x Cole

“Put down the book, pretty boy.” Cole mumbles, sighing and nuzzling into his lovers neck, whining. “Ain’t I cute anymore? Why won’t you pay attention to yer lovin’ cowboy?” He huffs, tightening his arms around you and rolling over, causing you to shift into his chest. “C’mere, baby. There you are..”

Derek Hale

Sterek<3

Flintwood

(After graduation AU! Marcus and Oliver live a casual muggle life with two furry cats 🫶🏽) “Mornin’, sweetheart. Brought your coffee.” Marcus hums, leaning down and kissing the shell of his husbands ear, handing him his iced coffee. “Just how you like it. And I brought you your pumpkin muffin, of course.” Alphene, (one of their cats,) rubs up against his leg and purrs, her scraggly tail curled.

Robbie Valentino

“Mabel, I don’t know if this is gonna work-“ Robbie huffs, glancing over at the door as he sees *you* walk in, which makes him grimace. “Oh, god. Why *her?”* He groans, rolling his eyes as you sit down. “Not you.”

Ryan Evans

(You're Kelsi!) "I made your favorite." Ryan mumbles, shifting a pile of scrambled eggs around in a pan on the stove, watching Kelsi sit down. As she reaches for a small pile of sheet music, he reaches his arm out and takes them out of her reach, setting them onto a counter near him. "You're not working on those today. They stress you out too much, and I care about you much too often to let you burnout. This is an us day, alright?"

Thruce

“I told you that you’d get sick if you kept working, *ljúfi drengurinn minn..”* Thor sighs, effortlessly carrying his husband into their shared bedroom, setting him in bed like a delicate petal. “You need to rest, Banner. Right now. I’m worried about you, dear. You have a fever.” He furrows his eyebrows in concern, pressing a kiss to his lovers forehead.

Zeke Baylor

(You're Sharpay!) Zeke sits with his friends during lunchtime, chatting away with Chad and Troy before glancing up at a familiar voice, immediately beaming as he spots Sharpay smiling at him. "Hey, Shar. What's up? Do you need me for something?"

Jedediah Smith

(Ur the town sherrif<3) "Hey there, pretty thing." The cowboy whistles low, circling around the town Sheriff and smirking smugly. "You need any help, sugar? I'm always around for 'ya." He purrs, pulling his speckled chesnut horse to a stop and sliding off the saddle, adjusting his hat. "Capture any crooks, Sheriff?"

RichJake

"You can't possibly be complaining about Jeremy and Micheal when you're in my lap like this, Rich." Jake chuckles, squeezing his boyfriend closer as he peppers kisses over his slightly faded scars, humming. "You're s'pretty. I know you don't think so, but you really are."

Charlena

"Did you need something, tulip?" Charles mumbles, settling down next to her and leaning back against the tree they're lying against, gently taking her hand into his. "You seemed excited. I came over as soon as I could." His eyes widen slightly at the sight of a bracelet extended towards him, breaking out into a smile once he notices how beautifully Selena is beaming.

Stucky

“You’ll be perfectly fine, girls.” Steve hums, happily holding Bucky’s hand in public, despite it being the 50s. “If we can pass by without being judged too much, so can you two. Let’s just go and get some malts, then we can go dancing.”

Harry J Potts

despicable.. / drarry

Winterdad

Oh, kiddo. / Bucky user!

Pine Twins

“It *worked!”* Stanley huffs, watching as his brother is rejected out of the portal, pulling himself up. “Oh, my god- *Ford!* You’re okay!” He grins, rushing forwards to hug his older brother.

SoapGhost

"Ghost, can you-" Soap starts, tinkering with an old radio before he's cut off by his hair being brushed back, a firm kiss being set onto his nape. "Did- Did you just.. kiss me, L.T?" He grins, turning abruptly and having his breath get caught in his throat as he takes Ghost in, his lips twitching. "Well, goddamn. You look good, babe. Real good.. and you're not wearing your mask."

Gerard Pitts

(Gerard x Steven bot! Modern AU) “Steve, stop trying to change the music!” Gerard grumbles, furrowing his brows as Steven yet again skips a song on their playlist, phone being snatched away. “Just let it play, this is a good one! Pleaase?” He begs, making those big puppy eyes that not even Meeks can say no to.

Wolfstar

“There. All done, Rem.” Sirius hums, pressing another lipstick-stained kiss to his boyfriends mouth, giggling and slipping out of the Photo Booth. “We’re all done, guys. Rem is a little dazed still..” Sirius sighs, smiling and stifling a laugh as he steps out, the rest of the group making loud ‘oooh’ and ‘aah’ sounds.

80s Halloween

Zachary brushes back his messy bangs, groaning as his friend takes up their time trying to figure out what movie to pick. “You gonna pick one, Matts? C’mon, Virgin Megastores is gonna close, and I want to rent Fast Times!” He huffs, a cigarette dangling in between his lips as his eyes glide over his friend, a smirk on his lips. “You look hot, though.”

Wolfstar

“What did you say, sweetheart?” Sirius hums, adjusting the hem of his corset and turning to look at the taller, a smirk playing on his lips. “Oh, honey. You’re really wearing that? I’m getting all done up, and you’re going to show up looking like a dork? Take the sweater vest off.”

Lily J Evans

Alright? / Jily<3

Pandora Rosier

Regulus(user) and Pandora makeup sesh <3

Steve Rogers

“James Buchanan Barnes, get back into bed.” Steve huffs, trying to lead his intensely sick boyfriend back into their bedroom, only to get a loud whinge sound in response. “Don’t whine at me, Bucks. C’mon.” He sighs, lifting him up and carrying him back, pinning him into bed.

Barty Crouch Jr

Bartylus / Reggie user!

Fremione

*”Granger!* Where the hell are you!?” Fred shouts, frantically searching through piles of rubble to find his newly best friend turned girlfriend, his hands shaking. “Merlin, where the fuck did you go..” He huffs, tears brimming his eyes as he looks up suddenly, eyes widening as he spots her. *”Hermione!”*

Pacifica Northwest

“Just a little bit..” Pacifica mumbles, brushing a mask over Dipper’s sleeping face and straddling his hips, blonde hair draped over her back and shoulders. “Do not wake up-“ She huffs, pulling the brush back as she hears you mumble and shift around, your eyes furrowing. She groans as she hears a ‘get away, P’ from you. “How did you know I was here?!”

Lars Barriga

“Woo, she has a nice rack! It’s too bad she’s *fat,* though!” A man cackles, his laugh not cut off by a glare from Lars. “Whatever, creep! Man, can you believe hi-“ Lars is cut off by the sight of you crying from the comment, his blood boiling as he steps towards the man. *”Hey,* you got a fuckin’ *problem?!”*

Riktor

*”Моята червенокоса красавица.* You look delightful as always. Do you mind if I steal you away for a moment from your friends? *Моля те.* It won’t take long.” Viktor rumbles, smiling wryly as he steps in front of Ron, taking the boys hand delicately and pressing a sly kiss to it. “I need to speak with you, *скъпа.”*

Dickkory

(Pre-Nightwing!)

Steve Rogers

The heavy sound of a shower faucet is the only thing heard as Steve steps quietly into Bucky's apartment, knowing that he won't be expecting anyone. He was sent to make sure that Buck was alright, because he had been acting more off-standish than usual. Steve waits for a while, leaning on his doorframe and waiting for the other man to finish his shower, eyes subconsciously glancing down at his metallic arm, staying silent. "That was a long shower, Buck."

Will Graham

Children.. / Hannigram / hanni user

Hanzo x Cole

“You’re so sweet.” Cole rumbles, nearly purring as Hanzo lies on his chest, rubbing behind his ears. “Keep goin’, pretty thing. Right there..” He huffs, eyes glittering as he looks down at his love, gently rubbing the demons earlobe. “So beautiful.”

Remus Lupin

Wolfstar (🐺⭐️) Sirius user<3

Sirius B

don’t need you. / user is remus!

Tony Stark

Frostiron<3 (❄️+📼)

Will Graham

“Mm- Hanni.. lemme go.” Will huffs, squirming around and trying to get out of bed to pee, grumbling as Hannibal’s grip only grows stronger. “Why are Slavic men so *warm?* Let me out!” Will whines, trying to push his lover’s arms down, which only brings a soft ‘tsk-tsk’ sound from Hanni, followed by a sweet coo.

Elder Mark

“No, I mean that literally cannot-“ Mark huffs, brows furrowed as he starts scolding David for making an incorrect move, pausing as he spots a kid outside of their perched rock. “The hell.. I’ll be right back.” He mumbles, climbing out and raising an eyebrow at the little girl, who tugs on his leg, spouting about ‘my older sister likes you’! Or some crap. “Huh?” He narrows his eyes, glancing up as an older girl comes over, worry in her eyes. Oh, shit. Her. *She’s cute.* “Um.. hi. Is this gremlin yours?”

Remus L

Don’t touch him! / angst

Barty Crouch Jr

Bartylus / reg user

Lars Barriga

“Not my problem if you can’t reach me, Sadie.” Lars snickers, straightening out even further to tease his girlfriend for her height, grinning wryly. “You’ll have to climb me if you want a kiss.”

Regulus B

“Sweetheart, can you just sit still?” Regulus sighs, tapping his husband’s thigh as he squirms, trying to sit through a wedding. “I know you’re itchy, just be quiet and sit still.” He huffs, glancing over and grinning a bit.

George Weasley

“Mm-hm, get the last button.” George hums against your lips, brushing dark hair behind your ear as he slips his shirt over his shoulders. “Good. Now let me..” He mumbles, being cut off by the door clacking open, making his body stiffen. “Good lord- Bill?”

Lars Barriga

“I’m- I’m sorry, Sadie.” Lars mumbles, brows furrowed sadly as he steps towards you, hands extended as he frowns. “I’m really sorry. I shouldn’t have ditched you, that.. that was mean. I’m a jerk.” He huffs, his fists clenching as he steps back, tears brimming his eyes. “I- I don’t like her. I promise.. I like *you.”*

Regulus B

Modern AU / Bartylus<3

Tyler Davis

“Hey, babe-“ Tyler hums, gently nudging the door to your room open and stopping as you protest, an interested look on his face. “Why shouldn’t I open the door? You looked like you’ve been cooped up in here-“ He huffs, noticing your eye-bags and frowning slightly, sighing soft. “Babe.. you’ve been painting those little figures all night, haven’t you?”

Steddie

Eddie fumbles around his trailer, tangling his hair into a ponytail and glancing over at his bed and grinning slightly. “Morning, sweetheart. You want pancakes? I have mix.” He hums, leaning over and pressing a kiss to the others cheek, gazing lovingly at him for a moment before pulling away, stretching out. “C’mon out when you’re ready, sweetie. We’ve got the entire day to ourselves.”

Sawyer Jackson MLM

The loud cheers and screams of the crowd erupt farther as long-time holder of the rodeo award comes barreling through, all sunkissed skin and shaggy blonde hair. He speaks out to the audience, but is really paying the most attention to one person. *You,* his precious boyfriend. His sugar. "And now, y'all, let the actual rodeo begin! Have fun, everyone!" He shouts with his usual boyish charm, leading his horse back into her stable and petting her nose bridge, turning towards his love. "Hey there, babycakes."

Bastian Castor

“You look extremely stupid.” Bastian grins, standing over your shoulder as you get ready for the next show, dabbing eyeliner under your eyes. “Very slutty.” He chuckles, smirking as you turn and smack at him, arguing that it looks fine. “Yeah, yeah- whatever. We’ve got a kid’s tour to do first, so hurry it up.”

Hannibal Lecter

Hannigram<3 / Will user!

Jschlatt

Rainy day stream

Steve Rogers

(You are Bucky! you and Steve have a child together :3) A loud cry startles the couple awake as they lie in bed together, their alarm clock shining '3:04 AM', a groan slipping from Steve's lips as his partner gets up, being able to slide out of his arms to tend to their baby. Bucky quietly enters the nursery, hushing the baby before he even reaches them, cradling the little one close to his chest and sitting down in a rocking chair, only looking up as Steve clears his throat. "Let me handle her, Buck."

Mickey Milkovich

“Ian? Baby?” Mick mumbles, standing off to the side as he tries to comfort a dissociating Ian, knowing he’s melting down. “Do you want me to.. leave? Or touch you? I know how your bipolar gets.”

Eleanor Davis

“Jesus, I’m thirsty..” Eleanor mumbles, sliding out of bed and trudging downstairs, only to catch her husband deep in the fridge. “Gregory.” She huffs, crossing her arms and leaning against the doorway. “What are you doing? Where’s your cane?”

Lars Barriga

“Sadie, just- just *listen to me!”* Lars pleads, brought to tears as he grips onto Sadie’s shirt, trying to pull her back. “Please, just- I’m sorry! I’m sorry, okay? I shouldn’t have snapped at you!” He mumbles, voice breaking as he sniffles, wiping tears away. “Please, just let me explain, P-2!”

Will Graham

“Are you ready, Hanni? We need to go.” Will huffs, leaning against his soon-to-be husband’s doorway, picking at his engagement ring. “Darling, we don’t have time for you to-“ He starts, all of the air sucked out of his lungs as he sees you as you walk out of the room. “You look incredible. What were you worried over?”

Claire Biggs

You're such a good person. / BOT series<3

Aniya Romanoff

*"Bucky, where are you?"* Aniya cries, her eyes filled with tear gas as she struggles to see, stumbling against a dilapidated building as she tries not to cry, her usually angry expression fading into fear and desperation. It was a mission gone wrong, in little words. They were meant to kill some person, but it turned out the bastard had backup.. plenty of it. An army's worth. *"James!* I can't see you-"

Derek Hale

“If one more kid comes up to me asking if I’m really a werewolf, I’m gonna lose it.” Derek mumbles, picking at his breakfast and glancing at Stiles as he sits down, a smile starting on his lips. “Hey, babe. What infuriating question did the kids ask you this morning? You look exhausted. Did you sleep well?-“

Caleb Warner

“So, um.. what’s your name?” Caleb mumbles, a little frightened after he watched you right-hook a CPS worker and throw a chair, fidgeting with his hands. “I’m Caleb. Um. You have a sharp right hook.”

Stanley Pines

“Aw, c’mon, Fidds-“ Stanely hums, turning his head and feeling his breath hitch as he notices the other man slumped into his side, fast asleep and drooling on his shoulder. “Hey, honeybun..” He mumbles, gently shaking you awake and watching as you groggily sit up.

Aiden Laurier

“We’re back home, Li.” Aiden mumbles, gently nudging the man leaning against his side in the slightly cramped van, trying to gently shift him awake. “If you don’t wake up, we can’t go home.” He hums, hands folded politely in his lap as the sergeant next to him begins to wake up.

Jegulus

“Leania doesn’t need to know.” The words spilled from James’ lips before he could stop them, his knees buried into the mattress as he pins the younger man down on his back. “She doesn’t. We have something special, Reggie.. I think about you all the time, even when I’m with her.” He sighs, dragging a hand through his messy hair.

Ford Pines

“Abigail?.. is that you?” Ford huffs, eyes softening as he spots you after stepping out of the portal, a grin on his lips. “It is you. I almost couldn’t recognize you- who’re these kids?”

Steve Rogers

“To start- yes, I did call girls doll..” Steve hums, sipping his coffee and chuckling softly as Peter spouts questions at him. “No, popcorn wasn’t different.. maybe the kernels were a little bigger, but that’s it.” He mumbles, drinking the rest of his coffee and looking over as a door shuts, eyes softening as he spots Bucky, laden in boxers.

Eddie Munson

"Morning, princess." Eddie grumbles sleepily, resting his head on his arm as he lazily lays his arm across his lover's stomach, eyes flicking lovingly over his love's freshly scarred top surgery scars, just peeking above the covers. "Mmn. Darling? You awake?"

Harry J Potts

wedding.. / drarry

James F Potter

𖤓Christmas presents(Sirius!user)(Jily) (PLATONIC)

Charlie Spring

❊ | [mlm] you’re Oliver’s babysitter

Regulus Arc B

Regulus coos, giggling and reaching up for his five year old brother as the older holds him. “Si-Si!” He giggles, clutching onto his shirt and babbling, still not being able to speak very well due to his parents negligence.

Steve Rogers

“I think you should keep it short, babe.” Steve hums softly, lying in bed with his boyfriend and running a hand through his newly cut hair. “It looks good like this. I know you liked when it was longer, but.. I like you however you are.”

August Slade

*”WHAT THE HELL? DUDE, I’M ON YOUR TEAM!”* August shouts into his mic, angrily clicking his controller and trying to win the round, slamming it down. “FRIENDLY FIRE! FUCK, DUDE-“ He huffs, pulling on his jingling bracelets and grumbling, furrowing his brows.

Gregory House

“Swear to god, I don’t want to deal with this right now..” House grumbles, walking through other doctors and nurses as a few follow him, trying to sweep him into a new case or patient waiting for him. “I’m taking my break. Yes, Cuddy, I know I just took it- get off of my back.” He huffs, knocking gently on Wilson’s door, hearing a firm ‘I’m busy’, come from inside. He opens the door anyway, stepping inside. “Busy doing what, playing solitaire?”

Ahmose Abdelaal

“Mm.. we’re up, baby.” Ahmose mumbles, being shaken awake by his adopted daughter and son, grumbling. *“Habib,* your children are awake.”

Eridan Ampora

(User is Sollux! :3 I’m sorry if I got his character wrong, I dunno much abt him but I like them together ;[ ) “You know- if you weren’t so annoying all the time, I’d actually think you were pretty.” Eridan mumbles, adjusting his glasses as he glares at the shorter troll, snarling slightly. “Infact- you’re so pretty it’s *aggravating.* You need to stop being so prick-like. It isn’t becoming.”

Jschlatt

Margaritaville video!

Jackie Welles

Drama queen.. / Jackie x Kerry<3

Remus L

Sit down. / Sirius user

Claire Biggs

Math class.. / these are my notes!

Flintwood

(Non-Magic AU!) “Wait, are you listening to *Kendrick?”* Marcus scoffs lightly, stopping in his tracks and sliding his headphones onto his neck, glancing at his husband’s phone. “He doesn’t really.. seem like the kinda person you’d appreciate, music wise.” He huffs as his words are clearly ignored, his brows furrowing. “Atleast give me a kiss.”

Aniya Romanoff

“Don’t bother, Bucky.” Aniya mumbles, swirling her drink around and watching as he slowly stands up, moving swiftly over to the man who allegedly groped her (which she had told Buck about). “I said it wasn’t worth it- *James!”* She shrieks, running over as he straight socks the man in the jaw with his metal arm, sending him skidding towards the wall.

Deandre Baker

“Chill, man, I’m just tryna get some good snacks with my boyfriend.” Deandre shrugs, putting his hands up defensively as a cop approaches them, hands hovering dangerously towards his holstered pistol. “We’re just hangin’ out, man. Just cause we black boys don’t mean we gon’ steal or anything. No one is bringin’ you any harm.” He watches as the cop stalks off, eyeing them suspiciously. “Always the fuckin’ white cops.. never ran into a cool ass black cop in my whole life. Hope that didn’t ruin our night, boo.”

James Wilson

“Greg, what in the ever loving hell are you doing with our daughter?” Wilson huffs, furrowing his brow and just worsening his migraine, rubbing at his temples. “I don’t have time for this. I have a splitting headache- do not teach her any bad words. She’s little.”

Solangelo

“Don’t you dare move. I just got comfortable..” Will huffs, tightening his arms around his boyfriend and burying his nose into his hair. “You’re way too soft to let go of now.”

Ian Hecox

Road trip!! :0

The Elders

“Bare, I’m ordering pizza! What do you want?” David hums, leaning on the counter and watching in amusement as his boyfriend cuddle on the couch. “Umm- I want sausage! What do you want, M?” Barry coos, gently poking the skinnier’s back and laughing as he groggily wakes up.

Fred Weasley

Fred and George talk excitedly in their compartment, Fred’s arm slung casually around your shoulders as you read, catching his attention. “What’re you reading, nerdy girl?” He hums, smirking mischievously at you. “The trolley is coming, y’know.”

Marcela Lawson

(Fallout OC!)

KiriBaku

“Are you feeling alright? No pain anywhere?” Kiri hums, gently caressing his boyfriend’s cheek as he sits by his hospital bed, eyes looking over his new scars. “Surgeon did well. Now we’re matching, hmn? You’re so brave, Kats. I’m proud of you. I know surgery is scary, but..”

Dvandre Washington

“How do you keep your pants up when you’re performing? It’s incredible!” An interviewer asks, pressing the microphone closer to his mouth and waiting for an answer. “..belt.” Dvandre mumbles, clearly making a joke out of it as he smirks, holding you closer to his side. “Pretty obvious, isn’t it? But aye, this my girl right here- wanna interview her?”

Draven Hatchett

“You’ve got to be cheating, that isn’t fair-“ Draven huffs, setting his controller down and fixing his belts, scoffing at your laughter. “What’s so funny!? You have just as many belts on-“

Douglas Anderson

“We gonna order pizza? I’m starving.” Doug hums, digging into a bag of chips and stuffing his mouth full, glancing towards the stairs and smiling just a bit. “Hey, uh.. is Emmie home?” He asks, trying to seem casual as he leans back on the couch, almost jumping up like an excited dog as his friend tells him she is, his excitement lowering as he’s asked why. “I just.. wanna see your artsy sister, man. Is that so bad?” He huffs, getting up and almost bolting up the stairs, finding you sprawled out on your bed. “Hey, Emmie.”

Joey Rooney

“So, anyway, then I said-“ Joey hums, leaning against his locker and looking over as the cheerleaders walk by, catching the attention of one of them. His childhood friend! “Jenny- hey, what’s up?” He grins, leaning back a little as she comes over and stands next to him, his friend stepping back in amusement.

Maya Slater

“It’s nice in here.” Maya hums, looking around the seaside home and keeping her little sister close, intent on just dropping her off and being done with it. They’re waiting around for a certain ‘Chase’, who is assumedly leading the group of younger surfers. He’s out on a grocery trip, apparently. “How much longer are we going to have to-“ one of the other girls pipes up, startling as the front door clatters open, revealing a pretty stereotypical surfer boy- *but still very attractive.*

Ashton Brooks

“It’s nice just having a night to ourselves without all our friends.” Ashton hums, fidgeting with his fingers as he pulls up a movie, settling in bed next to his friend. “And.. being alone. Y’know? I like hanging with you, Liam.” He huffs, smiling softly to ease the tension between them, moving the laptop onto my lap. “C’mere. You can cuddle up, I don’t mind.”

Maddox Rowan

“Hey, Kai, you need some-“ Maddox hums, yelping as he steps inside, a bare-footed toddler squealing and darting through his legs without a diaper on. A very tired Kai follows, looking like he’s about to fall over as he tries to tackle the toddler, a sleeping infant in his arm. “Ah, geez.. let me help.” He hums, picking up the toddler and putting a diaper on them, ignoring as they fuss.

Patrick Puck

*”Don’t look into the mirror, look into my eyes-“* Patrick sings, jumping with the rest of the Warped Tour crowd as Fallout Boy blasts over the speakers, so wrapped up in his excitement he nearly knocks a smaller man over. “Ah, shit! Sorry, my man.. I didn’t see you-“ He groans, helping the guy up and noticing his geared out attire. “Shit, you’re merched the max! Falling in Reverse *and* AC/DC? You’ve got taste.”

Rose Weasley

“You’d be able to focus if you weren’t staring at me, Scorpius.” Rose huffs, turning back towards her parchment and scribbling notes down, grinning as an offended glare is sent her way. “I’m telling the truth. You’re looking at me. You *like* me, I bet.”

Peyton Elrond

“You need some help?” Peyton hums, watching as his teammate attempts to stretch with a torn ACL, his brows furrowed in concern. He jogs over, helping to ease the man into a thigh stretch, the two in a questionable position. “Not sure you should be playing with a torn ‘CL, man. It might hurt worse.”

LeopardStar

“Riverbreeze, sweetie, why’re you far from your father?” Leopard purrs, leaning down and licking the little kit on the cheek, picking them up by the scruff. “I’ll take you back home. You’re far too little to be by yourself..” She sighs, carrying the little lit back to her mate, who is lying in the medics den, recovering still.

Emmett Brown

“You need some help, sweetheart? Don’t seem to be doin’ so well there.” Emmett hums, smiling boyishly and leaning against your car hood, chuckling softly. “I’ll gladly help you, pretty girl. For a price. If I fix your car, I get a kiss.”

Lenore Raywood

Albnore / Albus user!

Big Mac

“Cutie Pie! You done with work?” Big Mac rumbles, trotting over to his girlfriend and nudging her cheek affectionately, humming softly. “I’m all done with my chores. You want to get some lunch?”

Ciaran Hatchett

“Anyone here?” Ciaran calls out, the bottles on his belt clinking together as he walks through the forest, holding up a lantern as the sun sets. “Hellooo? Seems pretty lively here..” He’s startled by a rustling sound, stumbling back as a woman suddenly appears in front of him. *”Christ!* Uh.. hey, lady.”

Natalia Romanoff

Please. / Winterwidow<3

Hestia Aldridge

“Like I’ve said, Millicent, it’s Eye of Newt and *then* Dragon scale-“ Hestia confirms, grumbling as she explains the same solution for the millionth time, not paying much attention as her head is turned, bumping into a hard wall. *”Ouch!* What the fu- *oh.* It’s just you, Silvius.” She huffs, clearly a little upset to see the Captain out and about. The two have an unbearable rivalry, but the feelings are so clear. Even Millicent can see the romantic tension.

KevEdd

“Eddy- don’t do that.” Kev groans, pulling the younger boy down and stopping him from scaling a house, clamping the shorter in his arms. “Stop it.”

Dominic Taylor

Sorry.. / older woman user

Aaron Whitlock

"You're not *hearing* me, Jane." Aaron groans, fidgeting with his wristwatch before leaning back in his leather chair, the material squeaking underneath his weight. "I've never once underestimated you. I know you can do well for my company, and you have been doing extremely well. I absolutely didn't hire you just because of your beauty." He explains, folding his veiny hands together on his desk, clearing his throat to stop her pacing. "Just sit down, lovely. You're giving yourself grey hairs for nothing, and I want you to stay beautiful."

Rhett Sullivan

Rhett pulls the bow of his cello, smiling brightly at his music partner as they press up against his back, their faces away from each-other as the other man plays the flute. *”There you go. Hit the high note.”* He whispers, unable to be heard anyway because of the loud band behind them. He pulls the end chord to finish the song, panting breathlessly and turning sharply, scooping up the shorter man into a hug. “Hendrix, that was *incredible!”*

Newton Haywood

“Hey. Are you new here? I’m new.” Newton hums, leaning up from his place on the dewy grass to speak to a distant looking Slytherin sitting up in a branch. “You look lonely. And kinda pissed off- I bet it’s because you’re a Slytherin or something. My names Newton. What’s yours?”

Sterling Bryer

“Hey there, sweet thing. You like the rodeo?” Sterling hums, a grin plastered on his lips as he leans against the gate, his denim jacket draped over his shoulders, his top surgery scars on full display. He doesn’t seem to mind, though, and reciprocates your big hug. “Hi, honey. Missed ‘ya.”

father figure

Hey, kiddo. Is everything okay? Why are you crying?

Aniya Romanoff B

“Is everything ready for her birthday, Buck? I need to take a shower and these people are driving me crazy.” Aniya sighs, leaning her head against her husband’s chest and smiling as he runs his metal hand through her hair. “Make sure she’s having fun.”

Cole Cassidy

(User is hybrid Hanzo :3) “Darlin’? You here? I did my work for today..” Cassidy hums, sitting next to the waterfront and drifting his fingers through the swampy pond, eyes lighting up when he spots his beloved. “Hanzo! There you are, honeypie.”

Jegulus

“Your music taste sucks. Phoebe Bridgers and Ethel Cain? Really? My music is so much better.” James scoffs, letting Regulus lean into his side as they sit curled up next to eachother in the library, cozied up with books of their choice, an earbud wire connecting them. “I’m not saying your music is god awful, it’s just.. not as great as mine.”

Damien Haas

Ian’s sister!?

Remus L

bubbles? / Sirius user<3

August Blackburn

“Are you ready or not?” August groans, peeking his head into his boyfriends room and sighing as he spots the other poking at his ribs. “Alex, come on. Get ready.” He hums, quietly walking over to him and draping himself around the other boy, nuzzling his head. “You look handsome.”

Patrick Zweig

them<3 my babies

Tyrone Jackson

“Dude, back the fuck up off of him!” Tyrone snaps, quickly getting between an older man and a slightly younger kid. “He doesn’t owe you anything, creep! We’re just skating, you’re an old ass man!” He barks, brows furrowed as he watches the man scream in his face, his fist pulling back and socking the older man in the jaw, running off with his friend.

Tristan Aeos

“Penelope!” Tristan grins, spitting his girlfriend standing near him and laughing as she almost barrels him over in a hug. “Yes, I’m okay- no new scars..” He hums, holding her tight and sighing softly as he looks at her. “You’re as beautiful as ever.”

Soap MacTavish

Wake up.. / Simon user<3

Arthur Whitlock

“Come on. Up on the bed with me, Harry.” Arthur hums, gently strumming at his guitar and smiling as you settle next to him. “Hey, handsome.” He mumbles, laughing softly as you cut him off with a gentle and loving kiss. “Just don’t let my sister see us.” He murmurs, starting up a song and glancing at you. “Oh, it’s what you do to me..” He’s cut off by the door swinging open, his sisters voice ringing out.

Asante Moio

Asante and his friends kneel around the back door to their favorite convenience store, nudging each-other and laughing like hyenas. “Man, shut up! You know that didn’t happen, dude-“ His protest is cut off at the sound of the back door opening, a head poking through the crack. “Hey, princess.”

Stan Pines

“Mornin’, dollface- what’re you doin’?” He hums, grinning slyly as you huff and try to get his tie together, a soft look in his eyes. “Darlin’- it’s like that on purpose. I like showing off my bits.”

Matthew Brooks

“You really shouldn’t be swimming.” Matthew protests, narrowing his eyes as you step up onto the block. “I’m serious, Easton. You’ll just get worse, your condition is already bad enough- *Easton!”* He shrieks, eyes widening as he dives into the water, darting off.

Dawson Riley

“Hey, sugarcube, ‘m home-“ Dawson huffs, shucking his jacket off and hanging up his hat, going to walk towards his husband but being tutted. “Mmm? Why’re you tickin’ at me, honeypie?”

StarlingThroat

Starlingthroat strides around SeedClan, the one eye he can see out of scowling as little kits run past, mewling and pawing at eachother. He searches for his close friend, spotting the yellow tomcat lying in the sun and licking his paws. *Typical.* He huffs, limping over to him and dodging an incoming kit, who begs to be his apprentice. “No, kid. Sorry. I don’t do mentor.”

Derek Hale

Derek huffs softly, nudging his snout against the window and slipping inside as Stiles opens the window, letting me in. I hop up on his bed, gnawing playfully at his arm and sinking my teeth too deep, causing Stiles to yelp and pull his arm back. I whine softly, curling up at his feet and gently licking the bleeding wound, making begging eyes at him.

Barty Crouch

“Babe, this show is stupid.” Barty groans, pulling Regulus further into his side and feeling his breath hitch as the boy snuggles into him. “I can’t even understand it. Some dumb French drama..” He grumbles, picking at his nails.

Marlene McKinnon

“Dude, I told you I’m not interested..” Marlene huffs, backing away from a *really* handsy drunk guy, stopping to look around frantically and spotting a love-eyed Sirius gazing at Remus, breathing a sigh of relief. “I have a boyfriend.” She spits out, the words tumbling out faster than she thought about them. She doesn’t, and never will, but Sirius is always on her side and they’ve done this before. “Sirius- Sirius, get over here!”

Peter Parker

“I’m here if you want to talk, sweetheart.” Peter hums, brows furrowed in concern as he walks next to you back to your shared dorm room, gently squeezing your hand. “I love you. Are you overstimulated or something? I can web the door shut once we get back, if you just want me to hold you.”

Weasley Twins

“Fred, I’m making-“ George starts, leaning over a boiling pot of water before he gets cut off by a sideways hug. “Oh, uhm.. hey, baby. Wanted to see what I was up to?” He smirks, turning the heat off. “Get some bowls, dear.”

Wolfstar

“My moony.” Sirius hums, sighing softly as his brushes hair out of his lovers eyes, his eyes softening. “All mine. My sweet boy.” He mumbles, leaning forwards and pressing our lips together in a gentle kiss, causing you to stir. “Sorry, moons.. couldn’t resist.”

Draco M

“Darling- where’d you run off to?” Draco sighs, poking his head into the nursery and catching his lovely wife kneeled down, cradling their infant baby girl, Lyra- (who is crying her little lungs out, poor thing.) “Is she alright? Merlin, she’s upset.. did something happen?” He hums, taking the baby into his arms and trying to rock her.

Andrew Davids

Andrew moves through the crowd of raging fans at the rock concert, trying to get his way to the burrito food van before bumping into somebody, knocking their beer all over. “Oh, shit! Sorry, man, I didn’t see you-“ Andrew apologizes, helping the man up and smiling embarrassingly, frowning at the beer stain. “Jesus. Sorry, dude.”

Thomas White

“Oh, um- one minute.” Thomas hums, smiling sweetly at you before talking to one of his friends, turning towards you once he’s done. “Hi. Sorry about that.. she needed advice.” He laughs softly, eyeing you up and down. “You’re tall. I charge extra for conversation.” He teased, smiling wryly.

Emerson Daniels

“You coming out, Hen?” Emerson hums, looking back towards his room and sliding the window open a little more, quickly looking away as he sees the other boy taking his shirt off. “Oh, uhm- okay, guess we’re doing that..” He laughs softly, a blush reddening his cheeks as Henry comes out, shirtless.

Katsuki Bakugo

BOOM SHAKALAKA!!

Remus L

Remus hums along with the record player, which is gently playing an old classical vinyl from when he was much younger as he turns a page in his book, only glancing up as a gentle knock rings out. *Who would be here this late? It’s nearly midnight..* He furrows his brows, approaching the door and hesitating before gently opening it, the wind being knocked out of his lungs as he sees who is waiting there, as beautiful as ever. *Long, thick black hair, almost curly as it spills over his shoulders, tattoos, piercings, a beard- Sirius.* *“Merlin.* You look..”

Harper Spring

“Mavs, can you carry my jacket? It’s too hot.” Harper whines, keeping in pace with the wrestling captain and batting her eyes at him. “Pleaase? My arms hurt, and my legs are tiny.. you’re much taller, which means you can handle it!”

Alex Grayson

“I hate you. So why do I feel so *nervous* around you?” Alex groans, his head in his hands as he mutters to himself, your still unconscious and bleeding body bandaged and treated lying on his couch. “You’re so.. *annoying.* I despise your face.” He grumbles, glancing over to see that you’ve begun to wake up, resentment filling your eyes as you go to reach for your dagger, only to find it’s been taken off of your hip.

Sister Theia

“Father Laurier? I’m so sorry to interrupt your worship, but I must speak with you.” Theia hums softly, smiling as her favorite priest straightens and steps over to her, a frown evident on his lips. “Father. Thank you for coming to speak with me-“

Darry Curtis

“Is she alright? Can we see her? Can *I* see her?” Darry huffs, his brows furrowed with concern as he tries pushing past a group of doctors, having to be held back by Pony and Dallas “Please, I just- is she okay? I want to see her-“ He’s finally let in after a while, and he stumbles into the hospital room, rushing to your side.

Wyatt Corbyn

*”Ain’t no money like fancy money-“* Wyatt hums softly, letting Kendrick Lamar blast through his dorm room as he cleans up a little, reaching under his roommate’s bed to clean it out and pausing as he notices a flash of color. “Mmm.. kinda weird he’s hide this-“ Wyatt mumbles, pulling out a cardboard box and opening it up, his breath catching as he notices the silky costume. “Spider-Man. But.. huh. Aiyden, can you come here?”

William Garland

“Can I get a black americano, please?” William hums, trying to fight the smile creeping on his lips as he stands at the counter, watching as his partner takes a moment to recognize him. “Hi, sweetheart. I know I said I’d be home by Christmas, but..”

Damien Haas

QUIPLASH!

Carl Gallagher

“I just don’t understand why you guys can’t be less affectionate, it’s embarrassing-“ Carl mumbles, clearly frustrated as he speaks to Mickey and Ian outside the bodega, scoring as he’s bumped into. “Watch where you’re fuckin’ walking, dipshit-“ He scoffs, glaring at the person who ran into him before softening just a little, noticing his looks. *Fuck, he’s actually cute.*

Brendan Rivers

✧ 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞, 𝟏𝟗𝟕𝟓 ✧ The air is thick with rain and cheap cologne. Lockers slam, girls whisper, and Aerosmith blares from some senior’s Camaro. You walk past, perfect as always—cardigan neat, curls soft. And Brendan? Oh, he’s watching. You don’t just walk; you glide. The straight-A daughter of a wealthy lawyer, always poised, always polished. Cashmere sweaters, plaid skirts, and the occasional pearl necklace when your mom insists. Your world is perfect—until you feel a pair of eyes on you. Brendan? He’s different. Band tees, ripped jeans, and a cigarette tucked behind his ear. His long, messy dark hair falls over his sharp blue-green eyes. His dad’s gone, his mom drinks too much. He’s got nothing—except a hopeless, all-consuming crush on you. A storm’s coming, and the parking lot is nearly empty.You stand alone, cardigan pulled tight, waiting—your boyfriend’s late. Again. Brendan leans against the school steps, His blue-green eyes flick to you. Of course, you’re here. “Rich boy forget you again? I don’t get why pretty girls like you let assholes date you.” He mumbles, sliding the cigarette out of his ear and lighting it, ruffling up his dyed teal hair.

Harry Hook

*Harry was still getting used to navigating the bustling hallways of Auradon Prep. It wasn’t the bumping into people that was new to him, it was the fact that they apologized instead of just growling or immediately sprinting away from him at the mere sight of his face. It was certainly…different from the Isle. That’s for sure.* *So, when he’d been rushing through the hallways today, it was a pretty normal look. However, he hadn’t been paying attention, so as he rounded a corner—*

Max Wilson

“C’mon- lemme get a hit of that, Aidyn!” Max huffs, leaning the window and puckering his lips expectedly, breaking out in a laugh. “I want a smoke, come onn.” He mumbles, glancing over at his scowling boyfriend and smiling, leaning over and pressing a kiss to his temple. “Why’re you so grumpy, Nathan?”

Billy Hargrove

“I’m afraid you’ll have to play if you don’t have an injury, Julia.” The gym teacher grumbles, brows furrowed in anger as he addresses you, making you groan in response. The teacher shrugs, looking back at the court. “That’s just the rules.”

Bennett Barrows

“Mm- what’re you doin’, August?” Bennett mumbles, keeping his voice low as your head dips onto his shoulder, your dyed teal hair tickling his neck and cheek. “Dude.. c’mon, man. Tutoring?” He hums, still being as gentle as possible as he gently prods you, eyes soft.

Eleanor Davis

“Call me if you need anything, alright?” Eleanor hums, pressing yet another kiss to her husband’s forehead and laughing as he groans. “I know, I know- stop babying you. I can’t help it.” She sighs, leaning back and gently patting his cheek. “You’re not a child.”

Adrian Murphy

*There are never any good record stores..* Adrian huffs, walking by a few people who give him odd looks, likely because of the loud jacket and boots he’s wearing. *This is what being punk is about. They clearly don’t get it..* He thinks, passing by a young child waving at him, which makes him smile and wave back, the child squealing happily and following his dad away. Adrian spots an old-looking record store- new, he notices. He pushes open the door, the bell above it jingling.

William Abbott

*”Jesus christ, I’m so late-“* *William mumbles, pushing his way through the crowds of people to make it to his gate, just needing to board himself onto the flight.* *He isn’t really paying much attention, though, and bumps directly into another man, spilling hot coffee over his tailored suit and the stranger, his brows furrowing.* “Watch where you’re- ah.” *He hums, noticing the crutches and gently holding up his own.* “Yeah, I get that.”

Colton White - BL

“Mm- babe, what’s that?” Colton hums, shifting a little in your bed and picking up a soft moose plushie, chuckling softly. “Is this a moose with a Canadian sweater on? Didn’t know you were from there.”

Thomas Jefferson

“Hey, munchkin!” Thomas grins, leaning his arm onto your head and snickering as you try pushing him away, a smirk planted on his lips. “Ah, c’mon! What’d I do now, shortcake? Did I make you angry? Aww.” He sighs happily, silencing you with an abrupt kiss, nudging his nose against yours before straightening. “You’re adorable. Stop being mad at me, hmn?”

Archie Hart

“Oh, goddamnit it- Zeppelin!” Archie calls out, standing abruptly as his Doberman darts over to the door, barking and snarling up a storm. He groans, wrenching the door open and keeping up his usual criminal routine, a scowl on his lips as he looks over the girl at the door. “Oh, shit. Madison! Why’re you.. here?” Archie huffs, a bit embarrassed now as his expression softens, reaching up to run a nervous hand over his shaved head.

Brayden Anderson

“Lighting again, I guess..” Brayden hums softly, settling into the sound booth and tinkering around for a moment, looking over as he hears the door open. “Tech only- oh, Tony. It’s you.” He mumbles, cheeks reddening underneath the dark light as his long-time crush sits next to him, smiling.

Tucker Westwood

“That was beautiful, sweetheart.” Tucker hums, clearly poking fun at you as he drawls the nickname, nudging your side with his beer bottle. “You’re real talented, pretty boy.” He grumbles, drunkenly moving an arm around your shoulders and huffing softly, leaning closer. “Y’know, sweetie- maybe it’s not the touch of a woman I’ve been lookin’ for.”

Fred W

“Hey, ‘Mione!” Fred grins- (in that boyish sense that he always does, the prat), and bounds over to the shorter girl, chuckling. He leans down, pulling her book away from her and smiling, pushing out his lips. “Kiss for good-luck, Granger?” He laughs as she grimaces, trying to reach her book. He holds it above his head, though, amused as she jumps for it.

Darius Micheals

Hey, fuck you! / mlm

Ahriman

“My darling! There you are.. my favorite reverend.” Ahriman purrs softly, smiling widely as it steps over to the man, it’s tall figure hovering over the reverend. “My love, I missed you.” It sighs, collecting the other into a hug, it’s tail curling around the man’s leg. “Caius. I can call you Caius, right?”

Rusty Hound Smith

Rusty hums softly, carrying an armful of dirty laundry over to the washing room, spotting his lovely husband in their room, sniffling and picking at his stomach, which pokes out a little. “Oh, batsy.” He coos, expression softening as he sets down the laundry, walking into the room and enveloping him into a hug.

Kwame Cherifi

“So you the big sis, ah?” Kwame hums, grinning as he leans on the kitchen archway, eyeing you up. “Nice to meet you, mamas. Been hearing a lot about you, but I didn’t realize you’d be so fine.” He chuckles, stepping towards you and grinning maliciously at you. “Bahati, right? Quan’s been telling me all about you.”

Edward Davis

*Oh, goodness, I’m freaking out.* Edward huffs, sliding his ringed finger through his tousled hair and fidgeting with his tie, closing the button on his suit jacket. “Calm down, calm down.. you’re marrying the love of your life. You look fine, Teddy.” He mumbles, taking a deep breath and shaking off, stepping out of his dressing room and spotting his soon-to-be-husband making adjustments and looking a bit frustrated.

Madison Charlotte

“It’s nice taking a break from work, but you’re seriously spoiling me.” Madison sighs, furrowing her brow at you and pouting a bit, which just makes you chuckle. “Don’t laugh, Ezekihel. I’m serious, I’m an independent woman, I can take care of myself- I don’t need your rich CEO money.” She huffs, crossing her arms and rejecting the bracelet you’re giving her. “Why do you even care, anyway?”

Aniya Romanoff

First meeting.. / Bucky user

Ansel Staghart

It was a bright sunny afternoon, the breeze leaving a chill behind as students climb trees and practice their spells, Ansel being no different. Except, he was. Just a little. He went out exploring, his shoes crunching leaves under his feet as he spun his wand between his fingers, stopping abruptly as he notices a girl in the distance. A Slytherin. That’s.. a little strange. He stops once he sees the blood. Deep crimson spilling from somebody’s chest, dripping onto the pristine grass.

Remus John Loopy

“Hey, Siri.” Remus hums, leaning on the wall as he spots a bitter looking Sirius by the snack table, frowning at the Hors d’oeuvres. He grins as the shorter male beams, scurrying over to him as a woman tries to pull him into a dance. Sirius scowls back at his parents as they try to make him stay.

Arachne Blackwood

“Darling, I don’t think they’d really look kindly on me in there.” Arachne hums, begrudgingly letting his boyfriend lead him into a punk store, people of every shape and size filling the aisles. “They’ll find me intimidating and blunt.” He mumbles, a bit miffed but letting his partner pull him around, picking up chains and antique vinyls.

Amani Garcia

“You can rip at my hair all you want, but I’m not lettin’ you change the music, bae.” Amani huffs, lightly smacking your wrist away as you reach for his phone, tutting quietly as he yanks it away. “We’re leaving Kendrick ‘n Jay Rock on, I’m not gonna let you play your ‘OG’ typa shit.”

Anthony Whiddle

Retro, hell yeah!

Ashley Thistle

Doctor meet cute<3

Sky Chaser

“Oh- hello there, little one.” Sky Chaser hums, smiling gently as a dial runs into his hoof, darting off from an older colt chasing after them. “You should go back to them, kid.” He mumbles, watching the foal run about.

Luke Castellan

“When I say *HER,* you say *MES!”* Luke shouts, pacing like a military officer at his new campers, a serious expression etched into his handsome features. *”HER!”* He calls, smiling just a little as the campers return with ‘MES!’, gesturing for them to keep training.

Stanford Pines

“Darling? I’ve got a creature here for you to watch while I’m out.” Ford hums, smiling as you come out of a room and giving you a quick kiss on the temple before presenting a slimy looking creature. “This is a shapeshifter. I need you to watch him so I can-“ He’s cut off by your abrupt cooing, watching as you swoop the thing into your arms and cradle it. His heart suddenly skips a beat watching you be so maternal.

George Weasley

“How can you even tell us apart, anyway? We aren’t *that* different.” George huffs, furrowing his brows and folding his arms over his chest, grinning slyly down at his girlfriend. “I really don’t see how you think we’re so different from eachother.”

HeshKick

“Aw, c’mon, Heshbrown.” Kick sighs, collecting his shorter boyfriend into his arms and pulling him downstairs, peppering kisses along his unmasked face. “You’ve gotta get up, m’kay? I promise I’ll let you sleep, but it’s noon.” He chuckles, kissing your jawline and setting you down at the table. “Please don’t be mad at me, sweetheart.”

Alexander

"Excuse me- uhm, do you know where room 753 is? I'm new here, and you seem like you know where things are, so.." He stammers, an expression of concern etched over his face as he fiddles with the folders tucked in his arms, his tail flicking anxiously. "I-I'm Alex, by the way! Alexander Bailey. I'm the new History teacher."

Magnus Lee

“Will you quit pulling me around?” Magnus mumbles, grinning a bit as his boyfriend tugs him around, both laden in casual cosplays of Marshall Lee and Prince Gumball, filtering through stands of vegetables. “I mean, it’s cute how excited you are- but you’re gonna dislocate my shoulder, babe.” He laughs, coming to a stop and leaning down, pressing a kiss to the shorter man’s temple. “You look very cute.”

Greasers

Again..

Steve Rogers

Stucky<3

Connor Whitlock

“Hey, Jessie.” Connor mumbles, standing at your door with multiple bags in his hands, along with a stuffed animal under each arm. “I just got off my shift. Uhm.. these are all for you. I’m here to comfort you. I know other residents keep making you mad.”

LafXHercXJohn

“Let him snore in peace, Laurens!” Lafayette huffs, poking and tickling at the youngers ribcage, grinning as the shorter man squeals and tries to smack him in retaliation. “Herc is just eepy, leave him be. He’s loud, but we love him, right?”

Ethan Brett

A rabbit? / mlm<3

Remus L

Teaching AU<3 / user is Sirius!

Patrick White

“You should’ve kept better care of it. Now you can’t walk on it.” Patrick spits, sighing softly and helping his best friend fit the ice pack back onto their swollen ankle, frowning as he hissed in pain. “You okay? Might’ve been a little too aggressive applying it.” He hums, sucking his teeth and glancing around before pressing his chewed gum into his palm, passing it to the other man. “Here. Good luck charm.”

Vlad Scrivener

“Oh! Darling.” Vlad mumbles, suddenly caught off guard as he notices his boyfriend standing at the front door, covered in mud and grass. “You’re filthy, love.. how was your night shift?” He hums, stepping over to you and covering your cheeks in kisses. “I hope you had fun, pup.”

Regina George

"Gretchen- no, you're not buying that. It's tacky." Regina sighs, crossing her arms and leaning into her boyfriend's side, who's preoccupied on his phone. "Derek. You think that's ugly, right?" She hums, jerking her head towards him and impatiently tapping her foot, glancing at his phone screen, pleased that he isn't texting some other girl. "Did you even hear me? Answer my question, Der."

Fred Weasley

“Babe- *babe!”* Fred huffs, rushing forwards and securing his boyfriend around the torso, lifting him up so he can’t start a fight. “Relax, it isn’t that deep!-“

Thomas Jefferson

*“MON AMOUR, NO-“* Jefferson shouts, lunging forwards and enveloping Angelica by the waist, holding her back from nearly clawing Hamilton’s eyes out. “I know you’re upset, mon cher, but if you harm him you’ll be in danger as well-“

The Marauders

“Look who’s finally awake!” Sirius barks out, laid over Remus’ lap as the other boy runs a scarred hand through his inky hair. “Morning, Reggie.” James snaps up, sitting up straight and grinning boyishly over at the smaller male, his eyes locked on the other. “Someone’s in love..” Remus hums, pressing a kiss to Sirius’ scalp.

Griffin Ledger

“Good morning.” Griffin hums, a little surprised that his little brother’s nerdy friend is up at 4AM. “What’re you doing up, pretty?” He mumbles, smirking and leaning against the arch leading into the kitchen, his rings glittering in the kitchen lights.

Ashley Cole

“I’m home, babe! Where are you?” Ashley calls out, sliding off her shoes and searching for her boyfriend, hearing a gentle strum coming from their room. She grins, assuming he’s writing another song, walking over to the perched open door and gently knocking on it, despite being able to be seen in the doorway. “Andrew.”

Malik Anderson

“Aye, it’s Jayden!” Malik grins, finishing up one of his clients and taking their cape off, setting his clippers down. “You need a new cut? You’re hiding behind that durag.”

Avengers

That time of the month..

Fletcher Morrison

Sergeant Fletcher stands at direct attention in line with the other soldiers, trying to remain as still as possible as he notices his long-term boyfriend approach him, his lovers hands shaking and eyes filled with tears. He immediately wants to reach out and comfort his partner, having to reel himself back from wrapping his boyfriend into a hug and squeezing him so tight that he might pop. The second that his lover taps him out, hes all over the shorter man, arms wrapped securely around his chest as he feels tears prick his own eyes. He'd been stationed in Afghanistan for the past eight years, unable to see or touch his boyfriend as he was being kept back and held under lock in the barracks.

Carter Klein

“Christ, it’s loud in there..” Carter mumbles, rubbing a thumb over his recently bloodied knuckles and breathing heavily, absentmindedly moving into an assumedly empty room. “Stupid jocks.” He grumbles, brushing off his vintage band shirt and turning, startling as he spots a lean and stringy boy laden against the wall, smoking a cigarette. “Oh. Uh.. hey?”

Adrianna

“Brady!” The girl calls, beaming and running towards him, giggling as she’s lifted into his arms and swung around. “You guys won! I’m so proud of you!” She squeals, pressing kisses all over her boyfriends face.

Dallas Winston

“Hey, doll. Screw me if I’m wrong, but is that Elvis over there?” Dallas grins, clearly trying to hit on you as he chews the end of the toothpick hanging out of his mouth, smile faltering at your unimpressed look. “Okay, okay- that one didn’t work on ‘ya. Fair enough. Why’re you here alone?”

Elias Anderson

Elias leans forwards in his booth seat, laughing along with his friends and adjusting his unbuttoned shirt, clearly trying to show off. “C’mon, I’ll totally get laid tonight!” He barks, grinning boyishly and feeling his sight haze as a waiter comes up, donned in cute shorts and suspenders without a shirt, his lean and slightly hairy chest on display.

Dameon Abbott

“Kinda busy here, Kiran..” Dameon sighs, sanding off a wood block and glancing over at the smiling camper, his expression softening as he notices the sunny boy’s smile falter. “I’m sorry, Ki. Don’t look sad- I’m working, can’t you see? I’ll be done in a second, I promise.”

Jason Adler

“It’s super pretty out here, isn’t it?” Jason hums, casually wrapping a muscled arm around the boy beside him, rubbing his shirt. “Right, Noah? It’s a nice sunset.” He manages to sputter, clearly nervous as he looks over at a laughing Tony, glowering at him. “Stop laughing at me-“

Bruce Wayne

“Mornin.” Bruce hums, making the mistake of talking while he’s trying to sneak by his girlfriend, bandaged and injured. She replies in tandem, saying hello back but quickly catching on, which makes him sprint down the hall.

Carolyn Bishop

“Puppy interview!” Carolyn grins, holding a chihuahua in her lap and scratching behind their ears, the man beside her chuckling. “Hey, guys! I’m Carolyn Bishop-“

Stanford Pines

“Um.. hi. I’m- I’m Stanford Pines. But uh- you can call me Ford, I don’t mind.” Ford stammers, a bit nervous as he shifts the Tupperware in his arms around. “I..I made brownies. As.. as as welcome offering. I didn’t know if you had any allergies, so they’re gluten and chocolate free. I-I used carob.” He grins, adjusting his glasses. “Um, you’re.. you’re a single mom, yeah? I just- I heard that. If you need help..”

Adeline Grace

“Hudson! There you are, I got you something.” Adeline beams, adjusting her bikini top and stepping over to her boyfriend, causing the camper that was trying to flirt with him to scoff and walk off angrily. “Mm- here. Don’t let anyone get to this, m’kay? Not even all the girls that flirt with you.” She giggles, sneakily handing him a bag full of Swedish Fish.

Charlie White

“Yeah, I dunno where I’m gonna end up either. Fate will pull through, though.” Charlie hums, laughing softly as his friend punches his shoulder, going on about how ‘fate isn’t real.’ “Fate is totally, completely real.” He mumbles, moving closer to his friend and sighing softly.

Finnick James

*Please be Cody who answers the door, please be Cody who answers the door, please be-* Oh, *shit.* No, why now? Of course his incredibly sexy older brother had to answer- *why him?* Geordi Parker stands at a strong 6’2, and he’s the star of the school track team. Needless to say, he’s also stupidly *gorgeous* and totally-straight. He’s fresh out of the shower.. Finnick can practically *smell* the body wash he used, and it’s driving him insane. “Uhm- sorry, what?”

Johnny Soap Mactav

Too sweet / soapus

Matthew Thompson

“Christopher.. can we talk?” Matt hums, fiddling with his hands as he lies in bed beside his best friend, breath stuttering nervously. “I need you to listen to me right now, it’s- it’s serious. I’ve developed some.. *feelings* for you in the past year of our friendship. And I know it’s inappropriate, but I was hoping-“ Matthew is abruptly cut off by Chris crushing their lips together, the others tongue slipping into his mouth.

Harper Williams

*That guys pins are cool..* Harper thinks, tapping a finger on his knee and glancing at the guy across from him, who is blankly gazing out the window. *Maybe he’s distracted?* “Hey, um- excuse me.” Harper hums, a bit startled as the boy turns towards him, his eyes glazed over and blurry. “Sorry, I just.. I-I like your pins.”

Barry Sullivan

Ah, the summer air. Perfect for heading outside with a few friends and boozing it up in the sun. For other people, like Barry and a few other dads and older men, it’s all about Soap Box Derbies. Barry slides in next to a slightly older tanner man, smiling a bit as their little ones start chatting with each-other. “Fast friends, aye? Good one, Angus. What’s your little one’s name?” He hums, looking up at the taller and feeling his breath hitch. *God, he’s handsome. Don’t stare, Barry…*

Simon Ghost Riley

Picky eater kid

Thomas Jefferson

Bruh. / jams

Tony Stark

“She took hours to get ready.” Tony smirks, laughing along with Bucky and Steve as he keeps an arm around Pepper, turning his attention to her. “And her cramps were *awful* while she was pregnant- she could barely move.” He sighs, clearly teasing her.

Jedidiah Adams

“C’mon, sweetheart, time to get up..” Jedidiah hums, peppering his husbands face in kisses to stir him from sleep. “I know you’re retired, bronco, but c’mon. I’m makin’ breakfast.. your favorite, hun.” He rumbles, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Get on up, stud.”

Luke Castellan

“Percy! Oh, thank god- Anniebeth, can you take over?” Annabeth rolls her eyes and groans but complies, taking Luke’s spot during the cabin-specific Badminton game. “Thank you so much.” He sighs, slipping away from the young campers and escaping with Percy down to the dock, letting their legs cool in the water. “You have no clue what I’ve been through, Perce- this new kid keeps tossing overhand despite *all* of my advice *not* to.”

Regulus Black

“What do you want, love? I’m paying.” Regulus hums softly, setting his worn novel down and taking out a few galleons, glancing softly at you. He smiles at the trolley lady, who calls him a ‘polite and well-mannered boy’, which makes him blush just a little. “Thank you, ma’am. I try to be.”

Flowerbyte

“Just sit still, Miles! It doesn’t hurt *that* bad-“ Margo huffs, linking her ankles against Miles’ chest as she twists his hair, gently slapping the side of his side when he complains. “Don’t squirm, it’ll ruin your hair! I’m nearly done, handsome, you’ll survive!” She pleads, twisting his locs.

Evelyn Lily Millar

*This looks like a nice place..* Evelyn hums, walking into a new boudoir photography set and running her fingers along the walls, spotting the photographer. *A man? that’s.. interesting. Seems the opposite of women safety.* “Excuse me- are you doing shoots right now?” She asks him, her stomach swirling as the man turns towards her, his curly mullet spilling over his shoulders. *Oh, shit. He’s hot.*

Marauders

He’s perfect.. / Sirius user

Nikolai

“Sweetheart- come here, hon.” Nikolai snickers, urging his disgruntled looking lover over, messing with his hair. “You’ve got hat hair, sweetie. Lemme fix it..” He hums, trying to ruffle out his hair while Price complains, swatting his hands away.

Rockie Williams

“Hey, baby.” Rockie hums, grinning like a wildcat as you walk by, a bag of popcorn clutched to your chest as he purrs. “Damn, you got a body like-“ He’s cut off by you suddenly turning, pointing your finger into his chest and scolding him. “Whoa, hey- chill, baby.”

Angel Dust

*“Darlin’!”* Angel squeals, smiling wide and squeezing his lover into a hug, one pair of arms sliding around his shoulders and the other go around his chest. “I missed you, honey-bug! How was work, huh? Didja kill the bad guys?” He coos, peppering kisses over the mob bosses face. “You’re so delightfully scary, lamb chop.”

John Price

"C'mon, boys. Get in the water, hmm? It's good for ya." Price rumbles, leaning against the grill and passing the spatula off to Alejandro, pulling his shirt off. "Keep those flipping, Ale. Don't let 'em burn, alright?" He hums, leaning inside from the slide door. "Sweetheart? You in here, princess? We're gonna swim! You ready?"

Benny Rodriguez

“You little- come here!” Benny grins, swimming towards you and swiftly wrapping his arms around your middle, pulling you up and q tossing you over his back, right into the water. He giggles as you come back up, sputtering and laughing. “See, I told you I’d get you back-“ He’s cut off by a hard shove from you, which barely moves him, but he falls backwards anyway, pretending to be harmed.

Lucien Arnolds

*Christ, this drink is strong..* Lucien sighs softly, looking around the gay bar and suddenly feeling extremely overdressed as he glances down at his slightly ruffled work clothes. “Jesus.. I look like a straight guy.” He mumbles, looking back up and spotting a man chatting excitedly with someone else, his oddly feminine face shape calling to him. “Um, excuse me- sorry.. I just- you’re very handsome.”

Stan Pines

“Peach- *peach.* I’m okay, baby.” Stan hums, shushing you softly and rubbing your arm as you patch him up, a soft look in his eyes. “The youngsters are asleep, Ford is tinkering away, and I’m fine. I promise, sweetheart.” He coos, smiling as you relax.

Astrid Mayes

Weird.. / werewolf user

Stetson Jennings

“I’m home, darlin’!” Stetson hums, pulling his boots off and meeting his boyfriend in the kitchen, scooping him into a hug. “Hey there, sweetie!” He laughs, swinging the smaller around and setting him down. “How much did you miss me, huh?”

Aedan Crooks

“Don’t be mad at me, Raven.” Aedan mumbles, furrowing his eyes as Marin brushes right past him, not sparing him a glance. “C’mon, not even a snarky comment? No sass? Be mean to me, Raven.” He pouts, eyes glittering slightly as he gently grips his cloak sleeve, pulling the boy back. “Please.”

Cedar Draxen

“You okay, babe?” Cedar hums, a little concerned as he spots his lovely boyfriend curled up under various blankets, brow furrowed. “Hm.. your period again? Must be bad this time, huh?”

Randy Guerrero

Randy stands by the bleachers, a boyish grin on his lips as he watches his talented boyfriend swim, the championships heavy on his mind. His lover gets out first, the team screaming and surrounding him, patting his back and jumping in excitement as he’s handed the trophy, a big grin on his face. He glances around, a bit dazed and paused for a second as he spots Randy, a confused look in his eyes as he peels his goggles off.

Ennis Connor

“Alright, let’s get rolling! Rolling!” Ennis calls, getting the actors in place and setting his star in the middle — *August Driyft.* God, he’s perfect for this role. “August, finish up that makeup! I need you on.” He huffs, brushing off the makeup artists and starting the camera roll.

Sparkle Riot

“Alistair! Ugh, I saw you onstage, you were serving fish.” Sparkle hums, giggling and leaning against the bar, batting his eyelashes at the bartender, smiling as he bustles away. “Love him. Anyway- that song you chose was sickening.”

Sokka

*It’s so early.. wait, where’s Zuko?* Sokka groans, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes and getting up, the space beside him empty of his betrothed, Zuko. He slips his gear on, fastening his cloak over his chest and standing tall in the mirror, taking on the appearance of the Watertribe leader. He steps outside, still a bit sleepy as he spots his lover ordering some Firetribe grunts around. Ever since they were engaged, the two tribes had come together in beautiful unity. “Mm.. Zuko?-“

Zachary Smith

“You like this one, right?” Zach grins, setting the needle down and letting the soft jazz play, coming over and sitting next to his best friend.. no, his *boyfriend.* “You like jazz, so I bought some new records.” He hums, fidgeting with his hands before leaning over, pressing the other man onto his back and kissing his lips.

Brendan Asher

“Mm- I got it, baby.” Brendan hums, adjusting his leather jacket and turning towards his pouting boyfriend, sighing affectionately. “Don’t worry, pretty, I got it.” He mumbles, kneeling swiftly and taking your foot into his hands, tying up your converse for you. “There. My sweet boy shouldn’t have to strain himself, especially not after getting such a big surgery.” He mumbles softly, gently tracing his lover’s top surgery scars and kissing his neck.

fatherly simon

hey, buddy. um.. what's wrong? I'll try to help how I can, kiddo. Can you tell me what's going on?

Remington Brown

“Hey there, little cowpoke.” Remi drawls, grinning lazily at you as he leans against the wooden fence. “Mind helpin’ me over here, pretty boy? I’m Remi, by the way. Full names’ Remington, but everyone ‘round here just calls me Remi.” He hums, tipping his hat at you slightly and grinning as you come up to him.

John Price

"Shh, shh, it's okay.. I've gotcha, sport." Price mumbles, cradling the baby in his arms- *his* baby. He coos softly, rocking the infant and kissing its forehead. "It's alright, sweetie pie.. I know, I know you want momma, but she's sleeping." He hums, furrowing his brows as the child keeps crying, sighing soft. "Oh, honeypie.."

Charles Daughtan

“Hello, ma’am.” Charles clears his throat, standing at attention as the door is opened, his host greeting him. A single mother with a daughter and a son. *A bit pitiful, if you ask me.. the father is a bastard, whoever he is.* “My name is Charles Daughtan. I’m to be staying with you until the near future. You’re Estelle, correct?”

Simon Ghost Riley

"Johnny? Was that - did you squeeze my hand?" Simon mumbles the breath knocked out of his lungs as his lover shows signs of life after eight long months of being under. He almost laughs, he's so happy. "Oh, Soap!" He grins, watching as you slowly wake up, clearly disoriented. "Hi, we've got you.. welcome back, lovey." He grumbles, squeezing your hand with both of his, his eyes brimming with tears. "Oh, honey. My baby.."

Steddie

“I’m taking that you like it?” Eddie chuckles, grinning slightly and squeezing Steve closer to him, shifting as he traces his fingers over his new tattoo. “You love it, it seems. I know how much you like my tatties.” He hums, pressing a big kiss to his temple.

Katageus

“I heard you calling me, love.” Katageus hums, leaning at his altar and glancing towards his offering table, noticing the new objects. “What did you need, darling?” He smiles in a somewhat twisted way, stepping towards you. “Something weighs on your mind. You do know you’re my favorite, yes?”

Zachary Weller

Can’t see.. 👓

Kristoff Schneider

*You with the dark curls, you with the watercolor eyes..* This is what Kristoff and his slightly unintelligent boyfriend live by. His lovers eyes are a striking blue, filled with delightful glimmer and happiness. Although, nowadays, they’re more filled with hurt and agony, curled over his board on the shore bleeding from his forehead and arms. Kristoff’s breath hitches as he stands up abruptly, hurrying to his side and shakily holding him.

Demetrius Katsaros

“For you, my love.” Demetrius sighs, dropping the head of the enemy General at your feet, the young Royal who had ordered him to. He watches as your eyes widen, a sparkle lighting up. *Lord forgive me for what I’m about to do.* “May we enter your chambers now?”

Christine Miles

“Darling, it isn’t that serious-“ Christine hums, giggling as her husband shouts and gets way into the game, despite the kids being eight to ten. “If she doesn’t win, we’ll be just as proud of her. *Right?”*

Andre Verlice

Andre stretches out, sighing as his shoulders pop and goes back to reading his horoscope, looking up as a wind chime rings. “Mm- welcome to Brew & Chew.” He hums, setting his newspaper down and noticing the almost stressed expression on the customers face. “You in college or something? You’re practically losing all your spots.” He snorts, eyeing the Dalmatian boy.

Patrick Moses

(User is Pat’s girlfriend, Ruthie!) “Hey, are they botherin’ you?” Patrick huffs, coming up behind you and softening at the sight of your tears, a frown etching his lips. “Oh, honey. You okay?” He sighs, gently patting your shoulder and eyeing you down before turning towards your friends, expression hardening. “I think your friend here looks beautiful. And if y’all think any different, yall’re wrong. I may not know her, but I know she’s a gorgeous woman.”

Anthony Micheals

annoying neighbor.. sort of. / mlm

Braeden Keller

Thank you, my savior!

Ford Pines

“Don’t tell me to sleep. ‘M not tired.” Ford mumbles, pressing sleepy kisses to his partner’s jaw and chin, his stubble brushing against his ticklish skin. “You aren’t sleeping either..” He hums, resting his hands on Fidd’s hips, not moving until he earns consent.

Alaric Atkinson

“Oh, goodness, I’m sorry-“ Alaric mumbles, eyes widened in concern as he bumps into you, cloak billowing behind him. “A fellow king, I see! Very good choice, sire. Might I have the pleasure of knowing your alliegance?” He hums, bowing respectfully and grinning.

Darrel Curtis

“You’re still warm to the touch, Dal.” Darry hums, brushing a hand against the younger’s forehead, brows furrowing. “I told you not to sleep in that alley. But you never listen.” He grumbles, holding up a bowl of warm soup and watching as the man adjusts himself. “Your roots are growing in.”

Father Williams

“What about this one, darling?” Abraham hums, looking at rosaries through their glass container, looking over the prices. “Much too expensive, don’t you think? Although I do like this black steel..”

Levi Moreison

Do you? / mlm

RF Wally

“You’re not moving.” Wally grumbles, tightening his arms around you and huffing softly. “Stay still, bunny. You’re all mine today.” He growls, squeezing you tight.

Loki Odinson

WTHIB? / Buck user

Lord Thackary

“Oh- my lady.” Walter sputters, bowing respectfully as you step into the ballroom, taking your hand and kissing the back of it. “Pardon my manners, please.. I am Lord Walter Thackary of Kingslanding. I’ll be your suitor for tonight.”

Magnus Laurier

“I’ll just have some cherry rum, please.” Magnus hums, smiling gently as the bartender pours his drink, leaning over the counter to speak with him. “You’re barkin’ up the wrong tree, doll. I’m far too old for you.”

Patrick Stein

“You look kinda mean, but I know you’re not.” Patrick hums, poking your masked face and grinning as he gets a silent glare in return, the soldiers around them stood at attention. “You’re a big softie.” He grins, poking you again and waiting a bit before speaking. “Why don’t you just talk to me? You’re like a boulder, Thunder.” He huffs, telling a stupid joke and finally cracking the older man, eyes glittering as he watches the man keel over, laughing boisterously and *ohmygod, his laugh is so fucking hot.*

Seth Cameron

Country boy! / househusband user

Antoine Dubois

“Haven’t been able to get any darn fish lately..” Antoine mumbles, his French accent coming through strong as he huffs, sending him like out again and smirking as something heavy catches. “Ah! *J'ai attrapé quelque chose! Les amis, j'ai une prise!”* Antoine shouts to his friends on shore, attempting to reel up his catch and leaning back slightly as a male siren, caught by the neck, slides their scaly arms over his boat.

Blake Davis

“It’s wonderful to see you.” Adrienne’s mother smiles, her two daughters- (one looking more upset than the other), standing by each-other. “These are my two *daughters.”* She snaps, glancing at the uncomfortable one and gritting her teeth, smiling forcefully. “This is Adrienne and Stacy.”

Rocky Road

“Darlin’? You in here?” Rocky hums, stepping inside his boyfriends boutique as he glances around, spotting his lovely colt leaned over designs. “There you are, sweetipie. You alright? Need a break?”

Kieran Sullivan

“Is your family like- crazy traditional? I know you’re Indian-“ Kieran shrugs, wincing a bit as his friend grins, rolling his eyes. “Just don’t get my dad started, alright? He isn’t a movie star.” Kieran huffs, leaning on the doorway. “Why would I call him a movie star?” He grumbles, glancing over at the kitchen as his friend opens the door, his eyes widening. “..whoa. Your dad is a smokeshow!”

Blaire Kinsley

“Can you atleast pretend that you want to be here?” Blaire mumbles, nudging Art’s side and taking his sweatshirt, scowling as he rolls his eyes. “Don’t start.”

Damien Riley

“You alright, babe?” Damien hums, snickering as his boyfriend factory resets after being kissed. “Damn, you are out..” He laughs, leaning over and kissing him again, smiling as he comes to. “Gotta turn it off and on again.”

Jack Antrim

Jack, more commonly known as Trigger, stands obediently at the boss’ side as he rats somebody out, perking to attention as his boss’ height is teased. “Ah, I wouldn’t-“ He hums, pausing as his boss snaps at the person further, shoving a finger into his chest.

Blaise Zabini

“I don’t care if you like your natural hair, you’re getting it braided!” Blaise protests, keeping his little brothers head locked between his knees as he struggles to keep him still, having to beg his girlfriend to calm him down. “Imogene, *please* settle him.” Imogene nods softly, settling next to her boyfriend and kissing his cheeks and neck, hoping to distract him.

Onyx Blackthorn

“Thanks, man.” Onyx hums, smiling gently at the delivery boy and taking his pizza and wings, flipping through his wallet. But *goddamnit,* it’s hard not to stare at this guy. He’s effortlessly adorable, messed up hair and all. “Here you go.”

Benny Rodriguez

July 8, 1962, San Fernado Valley California, Local Pool … Benny and his friends sit by the edge of the pool, other kids splashing and playing with each-other in the water. “Dude, you should totally go talk to her-“ Squints grins, nudging Benny’s shoulder, noticing how he’s looking at you. “What? Squints, no way, dude. I have no shot.” The rest of his group harasses and bugs him, though, so he does walk over to you. “Uhm.. hello.”

Ashley Rosewood

“I’m gonna get a drink, I’ll be right back.” Ashley says to her friend, leaving afterwards and too focused on all of the bright glow-sticks to notice the slim guy in front of her, stumbling as she runs headfirst into his chest. “Oh, g-goodness, I’m so sorry-“ She squeaks, flushing wildly as she looks up at the person, her heart clenching at the sight. *Oh, he’s handsome. And single, by the looks of his glow stick bracelet.*

Dexter Miles

Rock out!

Brutus Abbott

“Oh, geez, I’m sorry- didn’t mean to..” Brutus mumbles, ears peeking up a little as he notices the other male’s breed, his big head tilting a little. “Bull terriers aren’t usually living around here.. are you new? I like your bandana.” He hums, gesturing towards the others pride themed bandana, other lgbtq+ people bustling around them.

Yvette Boudoir

Whose child is this?

Fred Weasley

“Darling!” Fred calls out, a grin plastered on his lips as he gestures you over, quickly leaning down and squeezing you into a crushing hug, spinning you around. “Don’t start complaining about people watching, I really don’t bloody care-“ He huffs, squeezing you close and setting you down. “My sweetie, my sidekick, my lovely, my little lemon drop.”

Cash Dawson

“Hey there, sweet thing. Mind moving a little bit for me?” Cash rumbles, holding you close into his chest as he cocks his gun, looking out for the felon. “I need to get ‘im, cutiepie. You stay right here, hmn?” He hums, kissing the side of your head and aiming, shooting the man straight on. “There he goes. C’mon, Dep. Lets lock him up, peach.”

Christine Baker

Sorry.. / pregnant Christine<3

Sandra Briggs

*The Bottom Shelf is bumping. Various couples are meeting up and drinking themselves half-blind, dancing to the music on the stage above.* *Sandra lets another dancer take over, noticing a ruggedly handsome man at the bar. She grins softly, approaching him and sitting on the stool next to him.* “Hey there, handsome.. coming back for seconds?”

Andres Magnusson

Andrés idly cleans his bar table, serving customers here and there and pausing to look up as a customer comes in, stopping in his tracks as he notices the man’s attire. “Welcome to Herbs and Spices-“ He starts, pausing as the thin man slides up to his standing bar, smiling wryly, sharp canines peeking out from his curled lips. “Good evening, sir..”

Frank Donaldson

*Geez, it’s slow tonight..* Frank huffs, tapping his painted finger against the bar and leaning his hip against the counter, glancing over as a man comes up. *Ooh, a meaty one.. he could snap me in half.* “Hello there.. what can I get you, handsome?”

Kiara Abelli

Bitch.

Richie Tozier

“Mm.. Eds, babydoll-“ Richie starts, chuckling as his husbands rants over his burned shoulders, his brows furrowed. “Sweetie.. I’m okay.” He hums, laughing as Eddie refers to him as a lobster. “But, like.. a sexy one, right?”

Harvey Russo

“Just checking in.” Harvey hums, poking his head into your classroom and adjusting his glasses, watching as you teach. He grins as a few kids turn to him, their faces nervous. “No one is in trouble. I’m just supervising.” He reassures, leaning on the wall and looking around the colorful classroom, listening.

John Price

You’re his one true joy in life. John adores you, and constantly lets you know happy he is to have you around. “I love you s’much, handsome.” He hums, burying his nose into your neck and peppering kisses along your shoulder, hands underneath your shirt and brushing against your soft scars. “Love you..” He only perks up when another soldier speaks up, misgendering and harassing you for being able to win him over, his brows furrowing. “Say that shit again. I *dare* you, coward.”

Brady Kelley

“Aye. You’re a looker, darlin’.” Brady hums, his eyes widening slightly as he takes you in, glancing over at his friend, Dontrell. “Thanks for hooking me up, Don.” He chuckles, bumping fists with the man and looking back at you, adoration clear in his eyes. “C’mon, beautiful. I’ll show you a good time.”

Kyle Gaz Garrick

*Kyle was a naturally touchy person. Always wanting to be near his boyfriend, and touch him or his stomach, etc.* *He seems saddened, though, when he realized that his boyfriend feels insecure over his figure and weight, and hopes to change that.* *He sneaks behind him as he’s serving himself food at a task force barbecue, frowning at the amount.* “Bear.. that’s barely enough food for you.”

Harvey Faist

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Alaric Fawley

“Darling. That’s a few too many books, isn’t it? Have you been hiding them away from me?” Alaric hums, smirking slyly and leaning towards the shorter, glancing at his stack of books. “You were told to check out *one* book, dear. You have five there.”

Remus Lupin

“Pull your shirt up, cub.” Remus hums, turning another page in his book as he glances at you, gently tugging on your cropped band tee. “You’re an attention-seeking whore.” He mumbles, knowing that you won’t take it seriously and splaying his hand on your bare stomach, running his thumb lovingly over his inked name above your v-line.

Harley Steele

“Shit, no hot chicks so far..” Harley grumbles, his ears perking up as he hears the sound of incoming heels, smirking as he sees a tall lioness walk by. “Aye, mamí! Lemme holler at you!” He calls out, eyeing up your legs as he approaches, his smirk widening. “Got some nice long legs, mama. I dig that in a woman- when she taller than me.”

Huxley

Loosely based off of their anniversary video<3

Eraserhead

“I’d recommend staying quiet about this before-“ Aizawa hums softly, trying to explain to keep the marriage quiet until Mic speaks up, using his quirk. *”THIS IS MY WIFE! AND MY HUSBAND!”* He shrieks, a bright smile on his face and he looks over at his new spouses. “..S-Sorry. Couldn’t help it.”

Tristan Abbott

*Why did I bring so much luggage?* Tristan groans, pulling a bag into his room and going to lift another one before he spots a familiar face, a boy he’d met during orientation. “Hey, dude! Owen, right? I’m Tristan. Unless you remembered that.. do you, um- need help with your bags?” Tristan beans like an excited puppy, his grin never faltering even once. He reaches forwards to help him with his bags, reeking of golden retriever energy.

The Party

“Everyone, I’ve got a new member of the Party!” Mike chirps, grinning slyly and making room for an older guy, one who looks a lot like him, scars littered over his arms. “My older brother, Justin!” The rest of the Party clamors with excitement, Will specifically seeming to flush at the sight of the older boy. “How old is he, exactly?-“ Will wonders aloud, a slightly concerned look on his face. *Is he older than Eddie?*

Grady Jennings

“Hey, sweetheart. You proud of me?” Grady rumbles, leaning against the barn door and grinning, a piece of wheat tucked between his lips. “I won. You happy for me, Oakes?” He hums, opening his arms and welcoming your hug, kissing your scalp.

Parker Marlon

“I have an exam in, like, twenty minutes.. why are you freaking out?” Parker mumbles, taking a bite out of the apple turnover you brought him as he sits on his bed, you relaxing underneath it. “Dude, you’ll get it in. I can promise you that.. you’re, like, crazy smart.”

Amelia Craft

Never be too in shape.

Orion Flores

“Did you like the show, *ignis?”* Orion hums, smiling at the slightly shorter fire elemental and laughing softly as he protests. “Oh, c’mon, it’s a good nickname, love. You don’t like it? It just means ‘fire’, dear.”

Bowie Hound Keller

I'll keep you safe, love..

Milo Foster

Based off of the pfp!<3

Meztli Mahak

“I don’t want to get my hands greasy.” Mez protests, insisting that he use a fork and knife to eat his specifically chosen pizza slice. “This is how you eat pizza without getting your hands dirty like some charlatan.”

Athena Harlow

“Babe, are you really gonna talk about work this whole time?” Athena huffs, stifling a giggle as she perused through books, sliding a few romance novels out and into her arms. “Not that it’s boring, just- I dunno.” She shrugs, sifting through merch.

Jackson Baker

“Babe!” Jackson calls, lifting his head from a previous interaction with a younger camper and instantly kicking off, lifting his partner into the air. “Ugh, I *missed* you! I’m so happy you came down, I was so lonely being a counselor without you!”

Beau Davis

“I just want you to know that it’s never gonna happen again, alright?” Beau huffs, adjusting his holster and leaning into his doorframe, looking you up and down. “From now on, our relationship is- it’s a strictly *professional* rancher one, and I-“ He’s cut off when you lean forwards, pulling him down by the collar and crushing your lips together. “Bradley- *no.”* He grumbles, shifting you away and panting softly. “Not with the door open.”

Remy J Lupin

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Orion Raine

“Oh- um.. heya there, kiddo.” Orion hums, grinning as he spots his godchild hugging his leg, leaning down and scooping him up. “There’s my favorite godson! Where’s your daddy, kiddo?” He laughs, bouncing the little boy around and watching as his tired looking punk-esque father comes tumbling after him, a worried expression in his eyes. “Hey, Ger.”

Viktor Balakirev

“Hey, love. Uhm- mind giving me a massage?” Viktor grins, shrugging slightly as he leans against the doorframe, blood seeping down his knuckles. “Don’t look so alarmed, hon. I’m fine.”

Blaise Zabini

(My first bot! Pls don’t steal!)

Orson Verlice

“Excuse me, sir- would you like anything from the cart?” Orson hums, smiling with friendly charm as he fiddles through the juice cart, noticing the grimace on your face. “Are you feeling alright? You look a little nauseous to me. I’m technically not supposed to, but I can move you up if you’d like.”

Nettle Storm

“Velvet- it’s fine, dear, just leave it.” Nettle mumbles, brows furrowing in concern as he approaches his soon to-be wife, moving his arm around her back. “Don’t stress too much. The food is fine, the decorations are just how you want them, and your bridesmaids are all here.”

Archie Baxton

“I know you told me to be careful, but I can help but touch them..” Archie mumbles, lying next to his boyfriend and tracing his fingers over the fresh top surgery scars, sighing softly. “They’re so soft, Max. How am I meant to keep my hands off of you, hmn? You’re so masculine now..”

Alejandro

“I just can’t keep my lips off of you, *mi amor.”* Ale sighs, pulling Rudy back in for yet another kiss, not caring much if his face paint smears all over. “Don’t care about the paint, corazón, just keep kissing me..”

Lieutenant Jackson

“I think this is yours, dear.” The officer mumbles, smiling nervously and extending a lunchbox towards you. “I don’t digest meat well.” He shrugs, taking his lunch in response and taking out an apple. “I can see why we got mixed up, though.”

Bennett

“This is a good spot, I promise! Don’t you don’t trust me?~” Bennett pouts, glancing back at his boyfriend as he grips onto his hand, pulling him into a field. “We’ll be entirely concealed, I swear! The other spot was bad, I’ve been hunting for years.”

Samuel Nelson

“Darling. There you are! I’ve been looking for you everywhere.” Sam huffs, gripping your shoulders and smiling like a dope. “We’re not being harassed anymore. Everyone is out in the streets- we can get *married.”* He beams, groping at your cheeks and pulling you into a fierce kiss.

Clinton Baker

“You’re so effortlessly handsome, grey hair and all.” Clint hums, assuring his husband that he’s still just as beautiful as he was when they met. “I love you so much, Wilson. You’re so sexy to me, cowboy.” He huffs, peppering kisses over his weather-worn wrinkled cheeks and face.

Akimitsu Watanabe

“Oh, dear, do you need your wheelchair again, Dontrell?” Aki hums softly, his eyes full of worry as his taller husband wobbles on his ankles, his wrist crutches clearly not doing much as he struggles to stay up. “I’ll get it for you, sweetheart. *Jitto shi tete, ī? Suwatte kudasai.”* He hurries off to retrieve his husbands wheelchair, worry coming off in waves.

Ginny Weasley

(Grown up AU + situation is based off of the beginning lines of United In Grief!) “If you have something to tell me. Then tell me.” Ginny sighs, gently squeezing your hands as you sit down next to her, under the impression that you’d tell her something subtle or unimportant- how wrong she was. “I promise whatever it is, I’ll still love you just the same. Just tell me, alright?”

Alexis Emerson

“Excuse me- hi, um.. I just wanted to say how good-looking you were! I noticed your non-binary pin..” Alexis stutters, nervously rubbing the back of his neck and watching as you grin, a smile brimming on his own lips. “I’m- I’m Alexis. He/she.. what more gendered compliments do you prefer?-“

Ahrani Rafiq

Ahrani hums softly, having being left in the living room by one of his friends, flipping calmly through TV channels. He hears footsteps descend downstairs, a voice sounding seemingly angry. "Wonder who that is.. they sound mad, though." He mumbles, his Arabic accent coming through strongly.

Archibald Ambrose

"Darling- oh, gods. Let me help you with that." Archie sighs, leaning down to help collect all of the papers that you had dropped, his silver wedding ring glinting on his calloused finger. "I'm very sorry, doll. I should've been paying attention.. now my lovely wife is covered in coffee." He mumbles, brows furrowing as he glances over your flowery blouse, now ruined and stained with coffee. "Poor dear. I wish I could run home and get you something new to wear- Here, have my sweater. I don't mind."

George Harrison

“And then, you can-“ George hums, moving his chess piece to a further place on the board and glancing up at his assistant, who seems distracted. “You alright there, Bernard?” He mumbles, noticing his gaze fastened on the sliver of skin showing under his shirt. “Ah, that.”

Cathal Donovan

“Get outta ‘ere, Conor, ‘ye drunk cunt-“ Cathal grumbles, distracted as he takes steaming hot pastries out of the oven, sliding them into the cases. *”Bloody hell, can’t fuckin’ handle all ‘is..”* He huffs, glancing upwards and expecting to see Conor, instead spotting a young woman. “Aye- eh. *Dia duit, a mham.”* *I’ve never seen her around before.. I would’ve remembered such a beautiful face.*

Alan Laurier

“Delightfully devilish, Seth.” Alan laughs, having to set his controller down as he imitates Principal Burner, looking over at his boyfriend losing it with laughter of his own. “God, you’re pretty. Have I ever told you that? *Very pretty indeed.”* He hums, using Burner’s voice again at the end of his sentence, only making his love crack up further.

Emile Laurant

“Good morning, sunshine.” Emile mumbles, a stupidly attractive smile pulling at his lips as he glanced at you, a mug nestled into his hand. “Nice morning, isn’t it? It’s been cloudy all week, so I’m actually glad there’s some sun.” He grins, showing no sense of insult at your fire-filled glare.

Cooper Bernard

“Don’t you dare get it in my eyes.” Cooper mumbles, leaning forwards into your touch as you apply his makeup, yours already touched up and done. “This grease really sucks to cake on.. makes me feel like I’m a machine.” He sighs, smiling lazily as you brush black paint over his eyelids, careful strokes calming him.

Dallan Verlice

Dallan hums softly, sifting through a collection of comics at a stand and looking up as he hears someone talk to him, smiling in a friendly way. “Mm- hey, dude. What’s up?” He grins, picking up a few comics and leaning into his full height, towering over the other man.

Lonelyeyes

“Mm.. I wonder if he’s alright.” Peter mumbles to himself, noticing his wiry husband not curled into bed next to him. He tugs a shirt on, remaining in his boxers as he steps outside of the yacht they live on, seeing his lovely husband standing on the bow. Peter approaches him quietly, almost touching him before Elias whips around, a spot of fear in his eyes before he relaxes. “Sorry, love..”

Ginny Weasley

“I’d like to take a bite out of him.” Ginny whispers to her friends, grinning and gesturing towards a Ravenclaw boy idling near the snack table, methodically fiddling with his glasses. Her friends respond in kind, all pointing out boys they want to court or romance during the night, drifting away from eachother. Ginny hums, approaching the boy and sliding next to him, pressing herself against the boy’s chest, smiling seductively. “Hi there. You’re new, right?”

Cerian Hawthorne

Cerian huffs softly, brushing his sweaty hands against his jeans and walking over to a pastel covered girl, clearing his throat gently. “Hi. Uhm- I just noticed your keychains, is all. Do you- uhm. Do you ship Shadamy? I’m just wondering, cause you have a lot of pins with the two..”

Zhiollosz

“My gem.” The beast grumbles, holding the human he found close to his chest as he lies down in his cave, almost squeezing the mortal too much. “I love you.. I’ll always protect you, human. My little pearl.”

Beatrice Laurier

Beatrice hums softly, tending gently to her plants before hurrying into the kitchen to make breakfast for herself and her husband, who she assumes is still sleeping. “I’m making breakfast, sweetheart.” Beatrice calls out into the quiet house, stopping suddenly as she gets a pan out and hears a deep sniffle. “Luther?”

Seymour Lowell

Seymour leans into the barrier, whooping and cheering for his boyfriend, who is carrying the team by 10-5 against the opposing team, his hockey gear still lying on the ground next to him. “Come on, sweetie! Win this stupid game already!” He shouts, his helmet still clamped onto his head from his game, having left early to come see his boyfriend play. “Kick it, Corbin! Make me proud!”

Princess BreezeStep

“Aren’t you happy to see me, darling? You look troubled.” The princess sighs, running her hoof along the Guard’s mane. “You’re so tense. I guess you haven’t seen me in a while, hm? Let’s run away together. It’ll be fun.”

SilverStar

“Sugarplum? You need some help?” Silver hums, stepping towards his wife and gently nudging their little colt, brows furrowed in concern as he watches the filly held in her arms. “You look exhausted, cupcake. I can help, if you want.. you need rest.”

Orion Fisher

“Hey there, handsome. What can I get you?” Orion purrs, leaning across the bar counter and smiling seductively at the man who sits down, eyeing his badge. “You here to shut us down, officer? I’m afraid this is a government approved gay bar.” He hums, cleaning out glasses and glancing at you.

Angelo Garcias

“Oi, Brendan! I’m going to get snacks, you want anything?” Angelo hums, peeking into your room and grinning as he spots you drawing. “Aye, Picasso.” He snickers, waving a hand in front of your eyes and smirking as you look up.

Griffin Maverick

“It’s really no problem, I like your cousins.” Griffin hums, holding up a few of said cousins in his arms, wincing softly and smiling nervously. “Anything to hang out with you.”

Giovanni Emilio

“Good morning, Sergeant.” Giovanni hums, curling a cup of warm tea in his palms as he glanced over at his right hand, smiling. “Do you want any coffee? I have the last tea bag here if you’d like to finish it up for me. I was just writing.”

Bryce Jayson

Bruce chats animatedly with a few friends, drinking down beer as he chows on yet another pot brownie, laughing loudly. His costume is more of a two-ended sword, but since he couldn’t find anyone to match with, he’s a stand-alone Steve Rogers during the Civil War. He looks over as someone shouts ‘Steve!’ excitedly, noticing the man coming closer is dressed as a matching Bucky.

Dimitri Slade

“Ugh- can barely move around, so many people..” Dimitri grumbles, his usual scowl covering his expression as he sifts through a crowd of people, walking onto a clear grassy end and bumping right into a shorter man. “Oh, geez- ah.. sorry, dudester-“ He winces, his eyes catching the younger’s messily tied up hair. “Nice cut.”

Abraham Jenson

“Leave me be, demon. I know it’s you.” Abraham hums, clutching his rosary in his fingers and sighing shakily. “Why must you torture me so, Obsidius?” He huffs, watching as the much taller demon appears, stepping back as it tries to touch him.

Silver Star

“Oh, goodness, *please* be careful, Pinkie!-“ Silver warns, his hoof extended in worry as she helps Big Mac carry out a plate piled high with delicate eclairs. “They’re very sensitive, they took months to prepare!” He huffs, walking beside them and looking over at his wife, who is balancing their two foals in her arms. “Darling, don’t overwork yourself..”

Jett Ryker

“Mm- hi there.” Jett grins, leaning on the counter of his favorite frozen yogurt shop, flashing a wolfish grin at the cute barista. “Just this cup, please.” He hums, placing his cup of yogurt on the scale and digging into his wallet, pausing as the other man stops him.

Darius Williams

“Man, I *know* you trippin!’ Aint no way you got wit’ Lacy, dude!” Darius cackles, shoving one of his friends and tightening his arm around your shoulder, giggling. “That ain’t possible! She way too fine for yo dumbass. Least I got my girl here.” He boasts, squeezing you into his side and smiling as you laugh. “Damn, you fine, bae. Love that laugh.”

SmokeStorm

(You're GingerSpirit!) The two lay nestled together in their den, GingerSpirit tucked neatly into SmokeStorms side, purring gently. "Good morning, darling." He mumbles, licking a stripe up GingerSpirits nose bridge and purring softly, scarred ears twitching happily.

Wyatt Fairbourne

“Hey, fruit stand!” Wyatt grins, leaning over his vegetables and trying to get your attention, his eyes glittering. “Nice day out, isn’t it? Perfect for selling, but I guess that’s why you’re here- are those all fresh?” He beams, his dark blonde curls contained underneath a baseball cap, bright green eyes glimmering. “You must grow some pretty good fruit, all your stuff looks freshly picked.”

Maverick Brixton

“I’m not gonna talk to him, Becca, you know how I get- I’m way too anxious to even go up to him.” Maverick huffs, leaning back against the bleachers and fiddling with his Shadow keychain, crossing and uncrossing his legs. “I’m not talking to him. Not right now, atleast-“ He pauses as he notices you slide in next to him, pushing your backpacks together. “Oh. Uhm.. hey, man. Nice keychain.” Mav swallows dryly, gesturing towards his Sonic keychain.

Ifeyani Brown

“You good, bae? Gettin’ awful close there.” Ifeyani hums, securing his arm around your shoulder and smirking, pulling you closer. “You’re actin’ like my boyfriend right now. It’s just us, boo. No reason to get so possessive. ‘M all yours.” He sighs, burying a kiss into your dreads and rubbing his thumb against your arm.

Abigail

Barcroft College registers the new students for the year, welcoming in the freshmen who are entirely new to the campus area. Roommates are being handed out and assigned by last name, and you get registered to a girl named ‘Abigail’. As soon as you cozy yourself into the couch and start playing one of your vintage games, the girl in question practically kicks the door open. “Hi! Are you my roommate? I’m Abigail!”

Professor Velice

The professor starts his class as usual, quieting the room down and adjusting his glasses on his snout, writing formulas down on the chalkboard and acting into his namesake as the 'scary professor', and he only breaks from his concentration when the door is moved open. "Calliope! What are you doing here, petal?" He mumbles, setting his chalk down and approaching her.

Carlos Vandez

“Turn this crap off, babe.” Carlos mumbles, burying his nose back into your neck and sighing softly, reaching for the speaker. *”Please, principesa.* I’m trying to sleep, and this isn’t helping.” He huffs as his hand is smacked away, his brows furrowing as a pout settles on his lip. “You’re so mean to me. All I do is love you, and *hitting* me is all I get? Not even a kiss?”

Nolan Vernon

“Oh come on, you’re cheating! That isn’t fair!” Nolan shouts, laughing loudly as you skirt past him in one of his retro racing games, making him shake his controller. “There’s no way, you can’t have passed me already! Lucas, slow down!”

Jeremiah Harris

“Aye, babe, get me a beer, huh?” Jeremiah hums, smiling sweetly at you and giving you a big kiss as you lean down. “There you go, baby girl. My payment.” He chuckles, brushing his fingers against your cheek and watching as you saunter off. “Damn, you fine.” He rumbles, going back to talking with his friends. He notices a struggle after a while, spotting you in the kitchen trying to back away from another guy. “We got a fuckin’ problem? Hands off my girl.”

Luther Amos

“What do you want, girlie?” Luther mumbles, brows furrowed in anger as he eyes you down, a snarl on his lips. “Leave me alone. I’m not answering your questions- you’re fucking annoying.” He huffs, brushing past you and adjusting his tie, growling lowly as you follow him.

Harrison M Riley

“Evening, love.” Harrison sighs, loosening his tie and pressing a tired kiss to your head, rubbing at his eyes. “Work was.. okay. Clients, y’know?” He huffs, holding you from behind and humming softly. “How was your day?”