Could I request 5 and 19 for Charles and/or Erik? (And could the seat prompt be like, asking to sit on someone’s lap?)
prompts: “when are you going to quit with the pick-up lines and ask me on a date” and “is this seat free?”
warnings: bad pick up lines and unedited (not actual warnings just be prepared)
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your relationship with erik was weird.
it was more than known to people that he was an isolated person who didn’t trust easy. even when he met his own son, he was the exact same.
but he never seemed to have that need to be on edge with you. it was always like he had no worries in the world.
not like he would ever admit it, though.
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“are you a keyboard? because you’re my type.”
erik laughed as you sat down next to him, “you never quit do you?”
“never. also, are you a pack of cards?”
“…no?”
“oh because i’ve pulled out my king.”
“for fucks sa-“
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and it kept going.
you loved seeing the way he would get ‘aggravated’ at every one of your dumb pick up lines.
“knock knock.”
erik sighed, setting down his book and putting his head in his hands, “who’s there?” he mumbled into his hands.
“when where.”
“when where who?”
“tomorrow, wherever the fuck you want, me and you.”
“the doors over there.” he lifted his head up to point over to the door, making you laugh.
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it was friday night and charles had arranged a small party for the mansion.
to be honest, it was more of a gathering. just the mutants having a good time for once in their ‘busy’ lives. because it was so undeniably hard living in such a huge mansion.
your eyes settled on the one and only man you ever wanted to see once you walked through the door.
picking up a free drink from the table, you walked over to erik.
“is this seat free?” you asked, pointing to his lap.
he looked down at where you were pointing and looked back up to your eyes, slightly flustered for the ‘majorly serious’ guy.
“is this another one of your pick up lines?” erik groaned.
“nope.”
he was shocked to say the least, “well, it’s always free for you.”
you smiled, trying to fight the light blush that was making its way to your face.
“in that case.” you sat on his lap (this wasn’t as awkward as it sounded i swear).
erik secured his arms around your waist and pulled you flush to him, “when are you going to quit with the pick up lines and ask me on a date?”
you were completely taken aback, “what-“
“do i need to do everything myself?”
“erik, i-“
“are you free tomorrow?”
you took a breath and laughed lightly when you let it out, happily surprised that your dumb lines had made an influence.
“always…for you…” you copied what he said earlier, making him chuckle hoarsely and meet his lips with yours.
you sank into the kiss and it literally felt like a dream.
a dream you didn’t want to wake up from.
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sorry it’s so late and short i’ve been busy recently 😭
you have no idea what i wouldn't give just for them to have more scenes together
aasimar character idea: they dont physically exhibit any angelic traits, but whenever they’re stationary (standing, sitting, lying down, etc) there is always something coincidentally behind them that looks like wings (light, paint, graffiti, fabric wrinkles, a bird, etc)
Most obscure I think would be “Diary of an Oxygen Thief,” by anonymous. Not really obscure, but the longest fixation is Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman. Love both of these books with all of my heart.
question 2 my followers: what’s the most obscure piece of media you’ve ever developed a fixation with? not obscure as in “at one point had a reasonably thriving fandom that eventually faded” but something you feel you were almost entirely alone in your appreciation for
Please, im trying to help show them that they deserve to live and be happy.
Happy Loki Day Eve besties
He was always there for him.
A real friend.
Dude, okay so—
Today, I was hit with the sudden craving for Togo’s (sandwich place) and I was like “wait, I had a sandwich yesterday, so half is probably still in the fridge.” I look in the fridge, and it’s gone—meaning my mom ate my Togo’s sandwich yesterday. I was sad, but I ordered another during the afternoon. I made a joke about it during dinner, knowing that my mom ate it, and my Dad wouldn’t have (because he doesn’t like it, and won’t eat other peoples food). And what do I come to find at 11:45 but my mom EATING THE REST OF THE SANDWICH THAT I ORDERED TODAY.
summary: In your few months of marriage to Loki Odinson you have found a few things: he is softer than he looks, a worse liar than he lets on, and a lover of grand gestures.
pairing: loki laufeyson x reader
genre: fluff and smut
word count: 6.5k
warnings: oral + vaginal sex, uhmmmm writing thats too descriptive
note: also available on ao3!! i’m so glad yous liked the first part so here is the second! She’s not as long but she’s a tad sweeter
part 1: the little dove and her serpent / part 3: even the stars can be hollow
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