Derek wanted to kiss away all the bad that had ever touched his boyfriend. He eased the shirt off his body, hands running beneath Seth’s to run over his abdomen and up to take it off and toss it aside. “Is there a…particular way you want me?” he asked softly, kissing along Seth’s collarbone.
Seth shivered. “I… as much as I hate admitting this, I don’t think I’m ready for uh… my butt to be explored that way but maybe we can ease me into that at some point?” He questioned, biting his lip.
Derek nodded, leaning to kiss him again. “Just tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you.” he promised quietly, almost purring as he ran his hand over his lover’s body. “I swear.”
“Yes that is my name,” she smiled softly at him tgen watched him unwrap his hands, “Why do you not sleep often if you dont mind my asking Steve?” His question was a fsir one, “Dreams of my soon to be former husband.”
Steve shrugged. “I was comatose for almost seventy years, kind of hard to sleep after all that time.” Nightmares didn’t help, but Steve didn’t talk about that. Hearing her comment, he arched a brow, watching her. “I assume you mean Loki?”
“I can relate to that feeling,” she had been cursed with the same long sleep as Oden when Loki had changed into his darker self. When he asked about Loki she tried to keep her composure, “Yes.” The brother had once been the man of her dreams and kindhearted, now he was a monster that she had suffered too long over.
“What do you normally do to fill this time Steve?”
Steve hummed a little, nodding. He watched her for a moment. “It varies. Sometimes I workout, sometimes I read.” He left out other activities, like drawing or watching old movies. He was quiet for a long moment. “Thor tells me Loki wasn’t always so dark.” he mused. “I take it you can vouch to those claims?”
Stiles had been ranting about something, he couldn’t even remember what it was anymore because his brain had scrambled the moment Theo had pulled him in and actually kissed him. “I…have been looking.” Staring was a more adequate term, though, and luckily not many had noticed. He had hoped he’d been subtle enough to keep his crush on the other quiet. But now Theo was kissing him and Stiles really didn’t want to stop. “I didn’t think anyone noticed.” his voice was soft, surprised and he licked his lips, honey gold eyes opening to look at Theo. “Kiss me again?” he asked a little breathlessly.
Theo knew that something had been going on between them. He just couldnt really figure it out until now, although the definition was still unclear to the chimaera. “It’s okay to look Stiles.” he stated with a small grin a little giddy in this moment. “I have been feeling a certain way around you, and I decided to act upon it. I was trying to figure out if you were just joking around, or if you’re being blatantly honest.” he sighed as he caressed Stiles’ cheek with his thumb. “Gladly.” he responded as he attacked the other’s lips again a little more aggressively.
Stiles couldn’t help the nervous little smile. “Yeah, I look a lot. I just thought I was being subtle.” he countered, any other comment swallowed by Theo’s lips. He reached out to pull The closer, backing himself into the wall as he tried to slip a hand beneath Theo’s shirt. He didn’t know why, but he wanted Theo. A low moan escaped him and one hand reached up to run through dark hair. He wasn’t entirely sure he was awake anymore, but for a change – if he wasn’t awake – he didn’t want to wake up until the end.
I love this because you have Elizabeth who couldn’t even defend herself in the first one to becoming this master sword fighter and leader of ALL pirates. You watch Will who was just this angsty little brat head over heels for Elizabeth become this grown man who faced all his demons.
and then there’s Jack
“Elizabeth who couldn’t even defend herself”
Do you mean…
Elizabeth who improvised a weapon when pirates invaded her bedroom
Elizabeth who could have run for the exits but instead went straight for the swords
Elizabeth who demanded to speak with a pirate captain and then used the leverage she had to get him to agree to her demands
Elizabeth who CAME AT BARBOSSA WITH A GODDAMN KNIFE and then fucking STABBED HIM when she couldn’t get away
Elizabeth who was trapped on a tiny island with nothing but crates of rum and a man she couldn’t stand and who used those supplies to summon a rescue party for herself
Elizabeth who made a rope out of sheets and climbed down the back of a ship to save the day herself when no one would listen to her about how dangerous the pirates were
Elizabeth who snuck onto the Black Pearl, knocked two cursed pirates straight off their ship, and rescued Jack’s entire crew
Elizabeth who rowed straight back into danger without any backup instead of running away with everyone else
Elizabeth who came to Will’s rescue with a blunt object and a one-liner
Elizabeth who proceeded to team up with Will to take down all the remaining pirates in the cave
Elizabeth who – without being asked or told what was going on – faked unconsciousness to create a distraction for Will’s rescue of Jack
Elizabeth who stepped in front of a ring of muskets, successfully protecting Jack and Will from being shot or captured
Elizabeth may have learned some impressive sword tricks in the later movies, but she was a Badass from day one.
Juniper waited anxiously for a call from her sister. It’s hard having a twin who lives all the way across the globe. She went from talking to her every day, to staying up into the wee hours of the night waiting. Quietly, she tip toes out to the pool deck to get some fresh air as she hears the dial tone ring in her ear. No luck.
She notices a light on above her, with a man leaning against the railing. Steve. That must be the uneasy energy she has been feeling the past hour. It wasn’t uncommon for her to feel the anxious energies the night brought on. Her cellphone finally clicks, and her sister mumbles something. She is just going to have to wait. Turning around, she heads back into the compound and up the stairs toward Steve’s room.
Steve was quiet as he looked out at everything, lost in his memories, thinking of what he had missed while he’d been in the ice. He liked to think they had lived happy lives once they were home, that the war had ended and they had been able to go back to their families and live on. He looked at his glass, sighing softly. He paused when the door to his floor opened and turned enough to look over his shoulder at where Juniper stood. “Why are you up so late? Sister not call?” he asked, taking another sip from his glass.
Juniper laughs lightly as Steve asks about her sister. He knows her too well. She notices the drink in his hand, the crystal glass almost empty. He’s having one of those nights. Her smiles fades a little, wishing she could take is pain. “No, she’s probably off with a guy she just met. I’ll try again tomorrow.” She shuffles her feet awkwardly. Unsure of what to do next, she looks around his room. Normally it’s neat, but tonight the bed was unmade, there were papers scattered on the floor. “Can I come in?” she asks sheepishly.
Steve watched her for a moment, nodding a little. It was a feeling he was kind of familiar with. Or at least one he recognized. Before the serum, before the war, Bucky would disappear until the really late hours with various men and women. Steve would worry until Bucky came home, and only when Bucky was safe did he feel like he wasn’t quite as alone. The thought of the brunette made him sigh and take another sip, looking back out and waving with a hand that she could come in. “Nothing wrong with a little company.” he mused.
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I wish to pet all of them. Even if they bite me, I will pet anyway.
Humans had to breed dogs into strange freaky versions of them selves.
Cats did it by sheer will and mountains of hate.
Eerands all day and then a football game. Now I’m home amd doing atuff mobile. If anyone wants something rolled out, let me know. Remember, mobile so things arent gonna be pretty like usual.
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