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hiii! can i request obvious pining between childhood friends (who both are idiots/oblivious), and everyone can see it except them? have a good day!

Mutually Pining Childhood Best Friends to Lovers in Denial (Angst/Fluff)

I ask that if you use my prompts, tag me in them. I don't need credit, I'd just like to see how you use them.

They've been best friends their entire lives, and they're still going strong. Too strong. But they probably don't feel the same way. Right?

Cw: Swearing. One mention of arousal.

Best friends have a pact to marry each other if they are single in a certain amount of time. That time is approaching.

Going to each other's houses when the respective owner is not there.

Rosie having to wear Ollie’s clothes because of circumstances, and he gets too turned on.

Having keys to each other's houses.

Kind of sharing a pet, but it's not official.

Teasing each other with their (horrible) full/middle names.

Ridiculous nicknames.

Being each other's first kiss.

Fake dating. Fake dating. Fake dating. Having to kiss to sell the fake dating, getting way too into it. Little romantic mannerisms start coming to them like second nature.

All their other friends are just haggard.

Non. Stop. Inside. Jokes.

Getting married in Vegas when drunk.

Knowing each other's types/things that attract and teasing each other by doing them (i.e. attracted to a 3-piece suit, will wear a 3-piece piece suit.)

Insulting each other all the time, good-naturedly.

Practically being raised together, your families are interwined.

Fights rarely last long.

Being each other's first crush

Knowing all of each other's secrets— except one.

"Are you going home for the holidays this year?" "Yeah. My mum's pressing me about bringing someone home." "Mine too. Like we're just going to manifest dates in a month." "... Wait..."

"I cannot wait to see you, it's been months. Talking on the phone isn't the same."

"Hi." "FUCK! Ollie, I gave you that key for emergencies!"

"Hey, for Christmas, do you want to share a hotel room? I'm not staying at my parents house again. Not doing it." "You know what, yeah. That's actually a great idea. And we can split the cost, why didn't we think about this before!"

"Hang on. You booked one bed?" "I... don't think so, hang on *checks phone*... Yeah. I did. It was an accident, I'm sorry." "It's fine, not a big deal. We'll just share the bed."

"I love you, bud." "Love you, too, bud."

"Actually I'm bringing Mike home this year." "R-really?" "Yeah! It made sense, I thought I'd introduce him to the families."

"Aren't you two dating?" "No, we're just friends."

"You two would make such a lovely couple!" "Oh, no, grandma, we're not interested in each other... like that."

"I'm just saying that she would make a great wife someday!" "Mum will you give it a rest."

"I love you, Rosie." "Go to sleep, you're drunk." "No. I love you. I've always loved you." "Ok, come on sleepy head. Time for bed."

"Look, she doesn't see me that way, so just... let it go, ok?"

"You will not believe who I ran into at the town square!" "Who?" "Mikey! From Highschool!" "Woooow, really?" "Yeah! I haven't spoken to him since— well, since we broke up." "Yeeeeaah, I remember. Is he still tall?" "Uh, yeah, I guess." "Is he balding?" "What? No, why?" "No reason."

"He was an asshole to you!" "In highschool!" "And that makes it better?" "No, it means people grow the hell up— something you'd know nothing about!"

"I hate when you say just friends. Like you're settling. Being your friend is the best thing about me. Just because this relationship isn't romantic, it doesn't make it less valuable."

"You are the best part of me."

"You're my best friend. I don't know what I'd do without you." "You won't ever have to find out."

"You're not gettin' rid of me anytime soon, bub. You're gonna be stuck with me for a while. I'm like a fungus." "Gross."

"YOU KNEW! You had to have known!" "NO, I didn't know! I didn't know, how was I meant to know?! You never TOLD me!" "I was so obvious!" "I'M NOT A FUCKING MIND READER!"

"YOU KNEW?! All this time, you knew and you let me make an idiot of myself?!"

"She seems friendly." "I guess." "She was flirting with you." "What? Nah. She's just trying to get with my sister." "She was flirting with you." "Wha— hang on, she was?"

"Is it so hard to believe someone wants you? You're good-looking, you're intelligent, you're funny— this shouldn't come as a shock." "I am?" "Yes. Very."

[Slow dancing at a party] "This is nice. We never do this, it's so... nice." "Yeah, it is."

"Have you ever considered it?" "Considered what?" "Us?"

"Do... Wait, do you want to try this?"

"Thanks, Ollie. It's sweet you got the corsage, and the limo and everything, but I know this was a pity date." "I do not pity you. I wanted to make you feel special. I didn't want some idiot dumping you to be the only memory you have of prom."

"Are you going to kiss me?" "Do you want me to?"

*kisses other, they don't react, too shocked* "Oh. Oh my god. I'm so sorry. I'm... we can pretend this never happened." *other kisses them back.*

"Remember that night at the school dance when Danny Orcino showed up without trousers and dived off the stage before any of the teachers could stop him?" "Um... no. I wasn't there for... that part. I was with Mikey." "Oh. Right."

"Is she pretty?" "Um... I don't know, I guess." "It's not a difficult question, do you think she's pretty?" "I don't know, why does it matter?" "It doesn't matter, you just can't answer a simple question!" "What has gotten into you?" "Nothing! What has gotten into you!?"

"No. You deserve someone that will spoil you with love. And if that's not them, screw them. Find someone better."

"All that time?"

"I don't know what could be better than to spend the rest of my life with my best friend."

"We're not just friends. You know we're not."

"You're a coward."

"You take good care of me."

"You're always there for me. When Mikey broke up with me, I called you, miserable. You turned up at my house with Chinese, ice cream and DVDs, and we watched movies for hours. After a while, I didn't even remember I was sad. Only you can do that."

"Look. I am tired of being jerked around by you. So make up your fucking mind, once and for all— are we friends or are we more?"

"That was you?... Why didn't you tell me?"

"I still remember Mrs. Dauber's Christmas party, when you wore tied your hair up with that little red bow. I knew then."

"Whenever I imagined my happily ever after, I always imagined it with you."

"What if this ruins our friendship?" "I love you too much to ever let that happen"

"What if it hurts too much? If this ends. And we can't bare to be friends anymore."

"I've always had to pretend like I'm not affected when you touch me."

"I love you. As a friend and as more. Whichever you choose, I will respect that decision and play my part."

"I just had to say it. And if you don't want me that way, we'll never mention this again. I'll be at your side when you get married, when you have kids, when you find the cure for cancer— and I'll be happy for you. I'll keep my feelings out of it."

"I love you, and because I love you, I will watch you walk down that isle with a smile on my face."

"Can we even be friends after this?"

*Kisses other after a moment of weakness* "Wh—... why did you do that?"

"I only went with Mikey because he asked me to. The person who I wanted to go with didn't ask me..." "Who?" "It's not important, they weren't interested."

"How long have you known? How long have you kept this a secret?" "Fifteen years..." "FIFTEEN YEARS?!"

"You never were like a sister to me."

"I don't know how long I can keep resisting my feelings for you."

"I love you. *melancholy* I've always loved you. And I always will."

"It is my WEDDING DAY, Ollie! How DARE YOU confess this now?! I'm getting married!"

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. This was a mistake."

"I'm sorry. But I can't... I can't sit and watch the love of my life marry someone else. It'll tear me apart."

This sucks, I'm sorry. I'm just not very good with this trope.

If you want a good reference to study this trope: The Mistake by @were-cheetah-stiles (Stiles Stilinski x Reader, Teen Wolf) of which I sought inspiration from.

-M

✷ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ; fluff edition ( . 01 )

❝ here, let me hold you. you look cold. ❞

❝ you sleep like a baby, you know that right ? ❞

❝ i'm fine staying here with you, we can watch your favorite tv shows, cook a meal together, cuddles. we don't have to go anywhere. ❞

❝ you're not burdening me, my love. taking care of you is my responsibility. ❞

❝ don't worry, I'll be here when you're awake. ❞

❝ do you want your good luck kisses ? ❞

❝ you're perfect the way you are. ❞

❝ you're really hypnotizing me by your beauty. ❞

❝ i love your voice, it's soothing. ❞

❝ you're warm, i don't want to let you go. ❞

❝ come here, and give me a goodnight kiss. ❞

❝ you seem tired, i can give you a massage if you want to. ❞

❝ i made you your favorite. ❞

❝ sleep, darling. i'll protect you from the nightmares. ❞

❝ let me carry you. ❞

❝ it's okay, I don't mind buying something. ❞

❝ you don't have to talk about it, just let me make the pain go away. ❞

❝ stay here, i'll run you a bath. ❞

❝ rest, let me do the cleaning. ❞

❝ fine, you can hug me for five minutes; but then you have to let me go. ❞

❝ i'm not staring at you, i'm admiring you. ❞

❝ don't go yet, let me hold you for a moment. ❞

❝ don't hide your face away from me, let me see the blush on your face and that shy smile of yours. ❞

❝ i'm very lucky to have you. ❞

kiss prompts <3

HI. i’ll probably do another part so feel free to req diff types

first kisses: a little unsure, a little nervous. lips lingering over each other but not touching. overthinking, almost pulling away, but then looking into their eyes and just going for it. it’s soft, gentle.

“i need you now” kisses: them fisting your shirt into their palms, your hands under their shirt, cold fingertips against their skin, and panting, moving down from their lips to their neck, soft moans that turn louder, shirts being pulled off haphazardly

“come back to bed” kisses: tugging on their hand when they get up, pulling them in, them slowly waking toward you and lean in, a soft peck on their jaw while you whisper the words

“are you sure about this?” kisses: pulling away from the kiss, their hair is in a mess and cheeks are red, lips slightly parted and longing eyes, waiting for what’s going to happen next, god they look so pretty

“ just fuck me already” kisses: hands in their hair, tugging slightly, heated and breathless, grabbing their clothing to pull them closer, but it’s still not close enough, ending up on the bed, hovering on top of them and kissing their jaw, going down to their neck and their whimpers are so cute

“can we do this forever?” kisses: getting pulled by your collar/tie, slightly surprised, but smirking too, “i love you” “i know” rolling eyes, “i love you too” and putting your arms around their waist, leaning in again

“maybe, in another life” kisses: knowing that this is the last time you’re going to kiss them, and making it count. pulling them in and then away. parting, your lips lingering for more.

cute prompts

A comes home and immediately falls asleep on the couch. B calls out only to see A snoring peacefully. Quietly, B grabs a blanket and covers A with it. "sweet dreams."

B cuts themselves accidently from the roses A bought them. A runs to to the bathroom for the first aid kit to get B a bandage.

it's raining softly outside and somehow B convinces A to dance outside with them. "if you get sick, i'll take care of you."

A gets lost on their first day on campus, so they ask B to help them. funnily enough, B is also lost on campus.

A is having some trouble with braiding their hair. B offers to braid A's hair, but A thinks their joking. to A's surprise, B braids their hair with ease. "i don't know you could braid hair." "there's a lot you still don't know about me."

gaming/streaming prompts

- A is streaming the game Valorant. A isn’t really good but tries their best. Other teammates start to say rude things. B, who was sitting on the bed, gets up and plays the rest of the rounds and kindly shuts the other teammates up.

- B is a scaredy-cat and when their followers voted on a scary game, B has A sitting next to them the whole game. A holds B’s hand the entire time keeping them comfort. “You’re okay, you’re okay. Just remember to make a left turn so there’s no more jump-scares.”

- “Wanna be the Viper to my Omen?” “The fact that I understood that means I’m spending too much time with you.”

- It’s late at night and just A is about to wrap up their stream, B comes home and checks on them. B walks in and kisses A’s cheek and says hi to the viewers. “Alright you guys, I’m going to steal A so we can go to sleep.”

- It was A’s birthday week and it’s been a bit hectic. When A had some time, they loaded their favorite game. Minecraft. Logging on, A notices that B is on the server. In front of the home A built was one of B’s gifts.

soulmate prompts 💕

- when you meet your soulmate, a red ribbon will appear on the part of your body touched.

- not having to explain to your normal samaritan soulmate, that you are an assassin for hire because they understand.

- every year, a digit from your soulmate’s number get revealed ever year.

- all the places you’ve lived, are all the places they have traveled to or visited.

- “we finish each other’s—” “sentences. this is not disney.”

- you can’t see your soulmate’s favorite color until they tell you what it is and vice versa.

- “ill meet them one day.”

random prompts • five

- “im sorry… you finished a cake that was supposed to be for 10 people. how do I not look at you like a crazy person?”

- "i'm sorry, what did you just say?" *repeats stupid statement* "okay, so did you hear yourself just now?"

- "what's the four-letter word that has a lot of meaning?" "hate, deep, yolo... there’s a lot apparently."

- “they started it.” “they’re literally a child!”

- “let’s have a baby!” *b spits out food* “a what now?”

- “april fools, ha ha.” “spending 700 dollars on clothes isn’t a prank!”

- “could you help me [curl, straighten, braid, etc.] my hair?”

unexpected prompts ?? 🙃

- “let’s get a pet!” “i don’t even have the will to live and you’re suggesting to get a pet?” “…yes…?” “alright, let’s get one.”

- “whose hair is this?!” “yours.” “that’s not my hair.” “your hair is soooo crispy from all the dying you’ve done and I haven’t had any other person in my car other than your mom, because you insisted that I drop her off for a week. so whose hair is it?” “damn… that’s a lot of bottled aggression.”

- a: “I don’t care who it is, but I will end a life if one of you continues to eat my food. that’s all I have living here.”

b: “no one touched your stuff.”

a: “so why does it get disappearing?”

c: “i know why. but I’ll only tell you if you promise to wash the dishes for a week.”

a: “okay fine. who ate it?”

c: “[pet’s name] ate it. I’m pretty sure they know what’s yours bc of your bowls.”

- a’s friends decided to set a on a blind date. a gets all dressed up and is a bit more excited than they thought they would be. however, when a gets to the date, they spot a familiar figure they don’t like.

- “hi, my name is [name], and I wanna be friends with you.” “damn, that’s straightforward.”

- “who let you in?” “your mother did.” “…i um… my mother is in a different country.” “so who was the little old lady…?”

- “stop making so much noise! people are trying to sleep!” *hits bedroom wall* *noise continue* “that’s it.” *a leaves their home in their pjs and knock's on neighbor's door*

college prompts 📚📓🖊☕️

a works at a retail store. b decides to surprise them at their job and get eat together when a has a break.

b got sick so a goes to class and let’s the professor know. a takes double the notes and gives them to b.

a is lost on campus and asks a random stranger, b, for help. b helps and they realize they have a similar schedule.

b and a are roommates but one day b comes home and doesn’t see a at all. it’s midterms week and a has been studying all day and night. b packs some food and goes looking in the library for a.

a is studying for a test that is 60% of their grade but b somehow convinces a to go out and have some fun.

a and b have been childhood friends for years but lost contact with one another. however, the first day of the semester, they see each other in the same class.

b needs a textbook and goes to the library to get it. when they get to the bookshelf, their hand and another is on the textbook. the hand, belonging to a.

musical prompts 🎵🎶🔊

b is a is hosting a talent show and is putting flyers around campus. one day they hear a voice singing on a stairway. now b is trying to find that voice.

there is a talent show that is being hosted and is accepting applications worldwide, maybe a new band/group/soloist should try it out.

a meets their favorite singer/rapper/group and gets invited to record with them in the studio. (found a performing at a cafe, bar or etc.)

b wants to learn how to play (instrument) so they go to their local music store and ask around. turns out a plays the instrument b wants to learn.

a has the biggest crush on b. so to finally let b know, a writes a song and performs it for b.

b's favorite sing/rapper/group is going in tour and they are having a concert nearby. a secretly raises money to get the tickets for the both of them.

a sings/raps but doesn't share their talent with the rest of the world. little do they know that b has been recording them and posting videos that have reached millions of views. even getting deals with companies.

sweet prompts 🍪🍩🍨

- b was having a bad week and forgot to buy their favorite ice cream. “why are you moping around?” “im out of ice cream.” “no you’re not, check the freezer.” a bought b’s favorite ice cream.

- “mmh, that smells good. what are you making?” “cinnamon rolls, want to help?”

- b doesn’t have a sweet tooth but if a wants to go and try something sweet, b offers to try with them, no matter the time.

- “stop eating the frosting, it’s for the cupcakes.” “i can’t help it, it’s soooo good.”

- “why does it smell like… (type of cookie)?” “I made some.” however, some turns out to be enough cookies to cover the counter completely. [that alliteration tho!]

- b needs money for a new laptop and a starts a bake sale to help.

- “can we go and get doughnuts?” a’s niece/nephew asks. a left for a moment and b was in charge of watching the child. “sure, let’s go.” [this could go many ways]

- long distance relationships don’t work for everyone. as a result, b and a broke up but one day they accidentally meet each other at a café.

random prompts • six

- “where’s [name]?” “I thought they were with you.” “no, they were with you…” *panic sets in*

- “the only thing that is attracted to me are these goddamn mosquitoes!!”

- “jinx, you owe me soda!” “I can give you a slap instead of a soda.” “n-nevermind.”

- “i need to pee.” “then go! stop announcing your bowel movements! jeez!” “oh.”

- “is there something in in my eye?” “yea, it’s me.” “that’s definitely not what it is, i can’t even open my eye.”

- “if you have the will to live say ‘i.’” *one person says it* “who hurt the rest of you, goodness.”

- “grandma said bad words shouldn’t be said.” grandpa in the corner, mumbling. “grandma said she couldn’t get pregnant and look where we are now.”

- “don’t you want a child of your own?” “[parent], your grandkid is going to be the three pets I adopt and one plant I’ve been able to keep alive.”

realizing they’re in love prompts

- “i just can’t get them off my mind, it’s driving me… oh my god.”

- “what’s wrong with b?” “just realized their feelings for a.” “really? i thought everyone one knew that already…”

- a doesn’t like leaving their home; however, once they find out that b is ill, a is willing to drive over just to see them.

- “maybe I should get [significant item] for a… wait a minute.”

- after breaking up with a, b realizes that their current lover isn’t the one they truly want.

- “what did you want to tell me earlier?” “…I love you…” “you what now?”

- “well maybe if you weren’t so goddamn beautiful I’d finally get a rest and stop thinking about you. But no! On my mind 24 fucking 7.”

- a letting b test makeup on them without any disagreement.

- listening and following all the little things they say. ex: “make sure to eat dinner!” “take a walk once in a while.”

- b waking up from a dream about having a family with a. “I had the weirdest dream.”

- a realizing the song they wrote was about b.

sad/angst prompts

- “all you do is lie. just tell me the truth!”

- “did you ever love me?”

- “don’t go looking for me… please.” *tears up*

- “excuse me?!” “the one person i trusted, stabbed me in the back! im out of here.”

- a breaks up with b and b doesn’t even cry. b is too out of it to cry and just accepts the break up.

- “are you okay a?” *a bursts out crying*

- “im sorry I wasn’t there for you ONCE. one freaking time I needed to take care of myself and im the villain.” “you knew how important this was for me!” “and you didn’t even know that i had a SURGERY! fuck you.”

- “we were suppose to stay together…” “but even the stars don’t live forever…”

- “you left me. you left me as soon as [name] showed up. im nothing to you…”

random prompts • seven

- “who keeps eating my [food name]?” “me.” “you know it has [food allergy] in it right?” “that’s why my tongue and throw are itchy…”

- “daddy brim!” (if u know what this is, <333333)

- “is the food good?” “I don’t know. maybe ask your mom what I feed her.”

- “tea?” “are asking for drama or the actual drink?” “well, I guess both.” “then buckle up and I’d like some earl grey.”

- “you have a problem.” “no, I don’t.” “[name], you part of your closet is dedicated to just tote bags. you have a problem.” (shopdous have some pretty totes! if you’re looking. not sponsored obvi)

- “talk dirty to me.” “umm, trash. rotten apples. mop water.” “that’s not wh— nevermind.”

- “I wanna go to [place/location].” “what’s stopping you?” “my social battery.”

sick/ill prompts 🤒😷🤕

- “where is the medicine?” “ill get it.” “no. you will stay here and rest. where is the medicine?”

- b is a doctor and notices a hasn’t been feeling well. as a result, b left a list of all the best medicine a can take for their illness so they can get better.

- “no, im fine.” “b I took a vow and I’m going to keep it… for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until parted by death.”

- a has an deadly illness and won’t have long to live. without telling their partner, a spends the day doing their favorite things with b until they can’t no more.

- “stay away, im sick and I don’t want to get you sick.”

- “make sure to take one now and then another one 6 hours from now.” “yes nurse a.” “im not a nurse, I just care about your health.”

- “is my baby okay?” a checking in on b. “no… but it’s better now that you’re here.”

if you use any of these please credit me! i wanna read your masterpieces! <3 <3

pet prompts 🐕🐈‍⬛🐇🦜

credit me so I can see your masterpieces! <3 ❤️

a's dog goes missing and a panicks. after a few days, they gets a call from a number about their dog being found. when meeting, it's b, a friend from a long time ago.

b wants to propose to a but b's parrot ruins it when a comes home late at night.

b wants a pet and goes to the pet store. a is the pet store owner at a local store and sees b come in often.

a is going to house and pet sit for c. b is going to house and pet sit for c. c set them up.

"can we get a [pet]?" "aren't you allergic?" "maybe..."

b and a are dating. a has allergies and b knows. but for some reason, b has been sneezing every time they are with a. (a has a new pet that b is allergic to.)

a's cat likes b more than they like a. so when a's cat leaves b for a, b gets offended.

"that's not even your [pet]." "well, they're mine now."

Fluff Prompts #1

“Why do you have to look at me like that? It’s making me weak, please stop.”

“Oh god, how can you manage to switch from cute to sexy in under a second?”

“I’m so lucky.”

“I can’t stop thinking about you.”

“I’ve realised that you keep interrupting my daily and, holy shit, do I love it.”

“Is this the moment that we kiss?”

“The more I look at you, the more I think we need to leave.”

“Look at me. I love you.”

“What took you so long? I missed you…”

“I-I think we should go for dinner first.”

“I know you’re working, but can I come over because I miss seeing your face?”

“I never thought I’d be so lucky, especially not in this lifetime.”

“I love you more than coffee.” *distant gasps*

“And when you’re not around I keep thinking I might cry.”

“I’m asking because I’ve seen the way you look at me.”

“I’m tired and my bed feels so empty without you here.”

“I think I’m in love with you and I don’t know what to do.”

“I desperately want to take you out for dinner and slow dance with you until the sun comes up, but I also want to grip your hair as I watch you writhing underneath me.”

“If you don’t stop looking at my lips without doing anything about it, I will take you right here on this counter.”

“Every inch of you is the most incredible thing that God ever created.”

“I know you don’t like labels, so will you be my married-person-thing?”

“Are you going to kiss or keep staring?”

“I fell for you without even knowing it and, jesus, does it hurt that you can’t see it.”

“Stop doing that with your face, someone else is going to snatch you up.”

“Please just look at me while I confess, after that you can look anywhere you like, I swear.”

“For you, darling, I would collect every cherry blossom in Japan- no- in the world.”

“And now your hand is in mine and I feel like the luckiest person to walk the planet.”

“Don’t hesitate, just kiss me.”

“Everytime I look at you, I think I fall a little more in love.”

“You are more than you think of yourself. You’re everything to me.”

“Don’t look at me like that and then feign innocence.”

“You’re the best thing that has, and ever will, happen to me.”

“I think you need to tell me the truth about how you feel towards me.”

“I shouldn’t be allowed to be this happy.”

“You keep saying that we’re friends but you look at me for a moment too long for that to be true.”

“Not only am I deeply in love with you, you’re my best friend.”

“I would honestly die before I let anything happen to you.”

“Please don’t love me the way you loved your exes.”

“I’m not materialistic. I like being happy and having lots of sex.”

“I don’t care if you think you look like godzilla when you wake up, you’re my beautiful godzilla.”

“I know you haven’t done anything, but can you please stop looking so goddamn kissable, my parents are here.”

“You’re the only person I’ve ever actually wanted to spent the rest of my life with.”

“The things I would do just to see your face right now.”

“Please come home, this doesn’t feel right.”

“Will you stay the night?”

“I made breakfast, but I didn’t know what you liked so I made enough to probably feed a small tribe.”

“Hold my hand.”

“Shall we- shall we go back t-to my place?”

“How can you stand there looking like that?”

“Why do I feel like I’m home whenever you’re near me?”

“I will love you forever and when ‘forever’ ends, I’ll love you some more.”

“If only you could see yourself the way I see you, because, holy shit, you’d realise how much I’ve fallen for you.”

“Are you awake? Oh my god I was so worried, holy shit I thought I was going to lose you.”

“Don’t think about anything. Just tell me that you love me and hold me tighter.”

“I think we need to talk about the fact that I’m in love with you and also that I’m pregnant.”

“Call me everyday, I just need to know you’re okay.”

“I know you think we aren’t right for each other, but we’ve run into each other too many times for you to tell me that this isn’t fate.”

“There’s always a place in my bed for you, I will wait no matter what.”

“People like me aren’t supposed to have someone like you, I think fate was being harsh on you.”

“I’m so madly and deeply in love with you, please meet me so we can discuss this.”

“I would’ve waited an eternity if I knew you were what I’d get at the end of it.”

“I hope you’ll never forget how much I adore you.”

“Why didn’t you answer your phone? It was an emergency, I needed to tell you I loved you.”

“I hope our love never gets boring.”

“I want to spend the little time I have left with you and only you.”

“Thank you for loving me, I couldn’t have been more lucky.”

“Every morning you kiss my forehead before I leave for work, why was it my lips today?”

“My heart hurts when I look at you.”

“I’ve fallen for you and it’s becoming difficult for me to get anything done.”

“All I can think of is your lips on mine.”

“Don’t blame it on the alcohol, you tasted like you wanted me.”

“You keep that photo of us in your wallet?”

“If anything ever happens to me, remember that I’ll always love you.”

“Darling, your heart is too pure for me.”

“I got everything I wanted. My everything was you.”

“Kiss me like you mean it.”

“All I ever wanted is right here in front of me.”

“Don’t pretend that you don’t feel the same way.”

“I fought so hard to get you and thank god I can finally rest.”

“Don’t leave me like that again, you scared me.”

“I never thought we’d end up together, but here you are confessing everything to me.”

“I can’t be without you.”

“You were never the person I wanted, but you were the only one I ever needed.”

“I don’t know how you’ve put up with me for this long, but I love you for it.”

“I hope we last.”

“We could be an epic novel of forbidden lovers, like Romeo and Juliet without the ending.”

“Don’t tell me you love me unless you mean it.”

“Every little thing you do, makes me want to hold you forever and never let go.”

“If marrying me will make this relationship boring, then let’s just date forever.”

“I want to love you like it’s our last day on earth, but you beat me to it.”

“That night you kissed me and I thought I might melt.”

“My heart isn’t beating faster, my heart isn’t beating faster, I swear it isn’t, get ahold of yourself.”

“They told me that you’d break my heart but, holy shit, they never said it’d feel like this.”

“Don’t act innocent, you had me pinned underneath you 5 minutes ago.”

“I just want you to be happy, even if your happiness doesn’t include me, I just want you happy.”

“Will you love me like this forever?”

“I could never not love you.”

“I can’t think of a life that doesn’t have you in it.”

“You don’t know half of the things you do to me.”

“Kiss me and promise me a forever.”

Prompts 101-126

Fluff Prompts #2

She cuddled into his side, sighing in satisfaction as he pressed his lips to her forehead. It honestly couldn’t have been a better way to spend their Sunday.

The quilt had made it’s way to the floor and she was giggling as Kia pressed kisses over her stomach, making her squeal in protest. Indigo finally caught her breathe, looking up as Kia leant down to kiss her.

“Can’t we just stay here forever?” Indi murmured as they pulled apart.

“You smell like woodsmoke.” He mumbled sleepily, pressing his face into Hunter’s hair and shifting beneath him as he pulled him closer.

“Thank you?” Hunter replied in question, not knowing how else to answer, but smiling up at him anyway.

She knew he loved it when her lips were on his neck, but on a Saturday morning with the coffee brewing and a hot bath, everything seemed so much more delicious.

Sneaking through the apartment, she came to the kitchen, finding her girlfriend already cutting vegetables for their meal. Date night’s at home were always her favourite. She snuck her arms around her waist, kissing at the expanse of skin that was exposed between her jaw and the neckline of her shirt. Lily giggled back in protest, putting down the utensils she’d been using and spinning in her grip to capture the others lips between her own.

He’d never felt so safe in his life. Lying between the legs of his boyfriend, head on his chest as he intertwined their fingers.

“Did I ever tell you about that time when you first kiss me and I almost told you I loved you?” He began, a smile in his voice as he shifted his head against Alfie’s chest. He laughed in response, stroking his hair as he threw back his head.

“And what about now? do you love me now?” Alfie interrogated once his laughter had died down.

“More than you could ever imagine.”

“Do you want me to pick you up from work this evening? Maybe we could get dinner together?”

“You look really nice, like really nice, in that outfit. Maybe we should just stay home.”

“Sit down, I’ll make you dinner, you worked all day.”

“I know that you need your own space sometimes, I know how busy you are, but I really need you right now.”

“Let’s just stay in bed, like this, a little longer.”

“I made pancakes for breakfast. I noticed how you started eating them whenever you felt sad, so I thought maybe we could eat them together.”

“Let me tie your hair back, it’s getting in your face.”

“Can I borrow your sweater? It’s warm and I miss you.” *Maybe over the phone?*

“Don’t worry, it’ll be fine, it’s just my parents. They’ll love you, trust me.”

“Are you sure you’re okay? Here, lay with me for a while.”

“Come over? I miss you being here with me.”

“Kiss me again, I want you.”

“I know you well enough to know when you’re upset.”

“Don’t give me that look, you know I’m incapable of thinking straight when you look at me like that.”

“Your bed is comfier than mine, can I sleep here tonight?”

Prompts 1-100

keepin’ busy

request: 5. “I know a few ways we could keep busy…” 19. “Pornhub is giving away free premium right now you perv. Get away from me.” 20. “That’s a dangerous game to play if we’re gonna be stuck with each other for the next four weeks.” with Frank Castle? idk how many prompts per request we're meant to send so I picked my fave 3

summary: frank’s been a lot more… tense, since quarantine started. whether that’s because he’s not taking his rage out on bad guys late at night or because he’s stuck in your house without a little privacy? that’s anyone’s guess… 

pairings: frank castle x reader

word count: 1.9k

warnings: suggestive content, frank has nice hands ;) 

a/n: if only we could go back to a time where we all thought we were getting like, eight weeks off… hah…haha…hahaha…whew… on a less depressing note, jon bernthal is really fucking hot. pretty pretty please send in some requests for my boy frankie :( i love him so much. If you’ve had any ideas floating around you’d like to see written out to completion, now’s the perfect time to see it happen! maybe some smut, or fluff, or angst, or anything really… big love <3

He wasn’t supposed to be staying with you. But apartment hunting when your face has been all over the news recently as one of America’s Most Wanted criminals in the state of New York is kind of hard to do, not to mention when there’s a global pandemic going on. You knew first hand, apartment hunting was hard enough as is. At first, you didn’t really notice him. He would always be out going on runs, exercising in the basement in order to not disturb any neighbors, and guarding the streets at night, like a vigilante cop. Soon, he was staying home more than he was patrolling. Frank still got out from time to time, but it was hard to catch bad guys when they were at home, drinking and sleeping and waiting to be able to go back to causing trouble again.

You hadn’t touched anyone in weeks. You were starving for affection of any kind. You missed hugging your friends, awkward cheek kisses from your family, even shaking hands with strangers at this rate. What you wouldn’t give for a nice firm handshake… 

It was driving you crazy. Frank on the other hand, was making the most out of his time stuck in your apartment. He had recently gotten into a netflix show, you had noticed, which was just one of the luxuries exposed to him during the pandemic. He strummed on your old guitar, the one you barely played anymore, if at all. It was a surprise to hear, but you knew from the familiar sounds of tuning and plucking strings that it was not coming from the television. It was a nice thing to see, him hunched over on your couch, guitar case open on the floor, fiddling with the capo for a song he knew by heart. It was nice he could let his guard down a little bit. He was even learning how to cook, and could make a mean fettuccine alfredo for the two of you. 

Frank was a very domestic man outside of his nightly routine of making New York a cleaner place to live. 

Nights were different now. You two sat together on the couch, your head on his shoulder, dozing off against him as he tried to clue you in on what was happening. It was a gangster show, but that was the only thing you gleaned from his run down. 

“I bet you were a mafia man in a past life,” you said, breaking the silence between the two of you. He tore his gaze from the television.

“What?” he said, smiling down at you. You didn’t look away from the TV, but continued.

“Like, a mafia boss or something. Yeah, I can see that.” “Where is this comin’ from?” he asks.

You hum as you imagine it, ignoring his question. 

“You’re weird,” he comments, and he puts his legs up on the coffee table.

“You can see?” he asks, and his feet are in the way of the screen but you’re not really watching it anyway, so you nod your head against his shoulder. He moves his arm behind your head and rubs your shoulder softly before resting it over the arm of the couch. You readjust yourself, head on his thigh, curling up into Frank. It became easier to listen to his breathing when he turned the volume down a bit, fully aware of you on his lap. It didn’t take long before you dozed off, but when you woke up, you were in your bedroom, shrouded in darkness, covered carefully by a comforter. 

OVER the course of the coming week, the two of you get closer. You’d even become invested in the show he’d started watching. 

With your closeness, you hadn’t noticed you started touching Frank a lot more. 

Nothing you wouldn’t do to your other friends. It was mainly just laying your head on his, playing old hand games you remembered from your childhood, and petting the back of his neck. It was absent minded, and it was only because he had shown you how to cut his hair with his old beard clippers. When asked about why you would run your hands over the prickly surface, you explained it felt nice, and that you had the right to admire your handiwork. 

Later into the quarantine you ordered a palmistry book, and since nobody else was around, you asked Frank to read his palms. He of course was hesitant, but did as you asked, handing over his right hand for you to examine. His nails were nicely trimmed, you noticed immediately. The tips of his fingers were calloused, as were his palms, the skin cracked under harsh and constant use. He held the flashlight from your phone as you read from the book and bent and pulled at the taut skin there. You read him his diagnosis, and he said it was all bullshit, like astrology. You just think he didn’t like being labelled as a dreamer. 

It really only heated up when you asked for the massage.

You said it as a joke, but Frank was by your side, rolling his eyes and pushing up the sleeves on his black Henley before you looked up at him.

“Oh shit, you’re actually gonna do it?” You mused, flipping yourself over. Very briefly you were self conscious of your lounge shorts and novelty shirt that was a size too big. But just for a second, because then Frank was straddling your back, considerately resting most of his weight on his knees, kneading your shoulders with his big hands. His palms work the knots out and you breathe a little lighter as he trails downward, pressing hard into your lower back. It makes you moan a little bit, but if he hears you, he doesn't acknowledge it. He takes precious time down there, all fingers and knuckles and palms, pushing hard into your soft skin, almost like he’s done this before. 

You feel him back up off of you, and you note the lack of contact, making you open your eyes for a second. His thumbs push and pull the soft flesh of your calves. It’s only moments before they move softly up your thigh, sending shivers down your back. He goes just a smidgen too high for comfort. It makes your heart jump into your throat, and you wriggle out from his grip.

“Pornhub is giving away free premium right now, you perv. Get away from me,” you say playfully, smile on your face. It’s not contagious.

“I thought that’s what you wanted?” He spoke, confused. Your brows furrowed.

“What?”

“You’ve been doing little things all week like that… ‘thought you wanted me to… God, never mind. I’m just… I’m sorry,” he apologizes, and stands up from the couch. 

You’re dumbfounded. You don’t know what to do. But you know you don’t want him to leave.

“What?” you respond again, this time with even more confusion.

“Don’t worry about it, you’re fine,” he says, making his way down the hall. Did he mean what he said? Did he say what he meant?

You stood up hastily to follow him, tripping over your own feet in pursuit. His hand is on the door handle to your office, which had since been converted into a room for Frank, complete with luxuries such as a pull out futon and fast internet speeds (thanks to the router being in there).

“Frank,” you said, stopping at the beginning of the hallway. You watched his hand grip the knob. His shoulders rise and fall with his breathing.

“I…” you start, but don’t know where to go. What to say. You’re confused, and you don’t want him to be upset. Not even at you, just in general. You can’t stand the lack of contact with the outside world already. It would suck to be alienated by your… roommate? If you could even call him that.

“What is this?” you say, and he spins around to look at you. 

Now it’s his turn to be confused.

“What?” he questions, and his shoulders are squared and tense.

“Where is this coming from? I mean… yeah, but… me?”

His brows are furrowed and he squints at you suspiciously.

“You?” He questions.

“I guess quarantine is taking a toll on everyone, and you can’t really see anyone else… do you… do you really want…”

“Do I really want what?”

You could barely look at him, eyes tracing the wood patterns in the floor and the door behind him. 

“Do you want that, Frank?” You ask. Your eyes meet his.

“Do I want what?” He asks again, irritated. You sigh gently, and your feet move on their own accord, anticipation and worry festering where your heart should be. He watches you come to him.

You stand in front of him, your feet almost touching, your hands by your side.

His eyes are dark in the dimly lit hallway. His gaze is intense.

You reach your hand out to him, taking one of his hands in yours and squeezing it, pulling it closer to you. He moves his head closer to yours, tentatively stopping within centimetres of your lips.

Then he’s on top of you, pushing his lips into yours, unyielding and feverish. His hand comes up to cup the nape of your neck and you breathe heavily into the kiss, softening under his touch. 

He pulls away, and you’re panting with the intensity of it.

“That’s new,” you say, backing up slightly. He smiles mischievously.

“We can take it slow.”

THE television in your room is smaller than the one in the living room, and has remained largely unused since Frank moved in. 

It’s nice to have Frank in bed with you. There are flashes of color bouncing off the walls of your dark bedroom. It’s not Frank’s mafia show tonight. It’s the news.

“It’s crazy out there,” you interrupt. “Never seen anything like it.”

Andrew Cuomo is on screen, making important announcements about the state of New York, when he changes your whole outlook in just a few words.

Statewide shutdown ends May 15th, adding another month on top of your quarantine with Frank. A lot longer than you had originally anticipated.

“That’s... two whole months, huh?” He ponders, your back pressed up against his chest in your bed.

“I know a few ways we could keep busy…” you suggested, tracing patterns up his arm. You tilted your head up to look at him.

“That’s a dangerous game to play if we’re going to be stuck with each other for the next few weeks,” he spoke quietly, tension thick in the air. He was so close you could feel his breath on your lips. 

His hand cups your chin and throat, and you swallow hard, gaze unwavering. You lick your lips inadvertently. 

He comes in even closer, and envelopes you in a soft kiss. Frank being a sweet lover, you never would have guessed. Your skull is cradled in his big hands, and it makes you notice how vulnerable you are to him. Your neck exposed, bodies pressed against each other in a hot passion. His lips are a little rougher down other parts of your body, but his hands are always soft and firm, touching and squeezing and dragging his fingertips down your stomach. He’s painstakingly slow with it, and it makes your breath hitch in your throat. What a tease. He knows what he’s doing to you, and it drives you crazy. It would be a long night. 

Frank knows how to take care of a partner, too. Only in his case, it’s not bandaging and stitching. It’s much, much more pleasant.