Lost in the labyrinth of my mind

(Ok but, 5, 8, and 10 are my faves, tag me!!)

By @me-writes-prompts

"Can we do that again, please?"

Person A and Person B sneak away from their friends because they kept teasing them about how they should have already had their first kisses. They kiss each other in the end(definitely because they wanted to, for so long)."

"Your lips are so soft."

"You taste so good." (A bit sexy, this one lol)

"You're so red, are you okay?"

"I can hear your heart beating, relax."

Person B takes Person A on a date, as "friends". But they later end up confessing their feelings and making out.

Person A is nervous when Person B leans in, so they back away a bit. Person B tells them that 'it's okay, we don't have to do this if you're not-', but before they can finish, Person A kisses them.

Person A end up confessing their feelings when they are drunk, they didn't expect Person B to reciprocate their feelings. A has difficulty believing them, and B kisses them to prove it.

First kiss as childhood best friends(who were separated), and then first kiss as adults.

"How are you so good at kissing?"

"Did we really just do that?"

“I cried so hard during the exam, my professor had to call me in so I would identify letters for him that he couldn’t read anymore.”

(whispered aggressively halfway through a 90min linguistics lecture) “What fucking class is this? This isn’t biochem!”

“Who brought their dog to the lecture and why is it loose?” “Oh, Emma belongs to the head of the cultural sciences faculty. She likes to explore while her mom is lecturing.”

“This class literally makes me want to send a pipe bomb to the faculty.” (said right outside the lecture hall blocking the door, with their prof standing right behind them, trying to pass)

“I almost wrote ‘do you even read this’ into my paper because there is no way he sends all of us feedback that quick.” “Did you?” “No, I’m scared. What if he does correct all of our work that quick and that’s how I find out I just work astronomically slow??”

“Hello class. Across the hallway over there is my office where my son is currently being babysat through zoom by my mother. If you happen to see chaos while my back is turned, please let me know.”

“How would you like to receive feedback on your work? In person, per email…?” “I would prefer not to get any feedback.”

*student reads explicit buffy fanfiction to the class for their presentation on vampire depictions in pop culture while the chronically offline prof in the back furiously takes notes and looks genuinely awed*

They live in my head rent free 🥲.

Now on a more important note:

𖥠 "The sea doesn't care about your plans. Make peace with that early."

𖥠 "I didn't choose this life. I chose the alternative and this was better."

𖥠 "Every port has a version of me that owes someone money. It's fine."

𖥠 "You've never stolen anything in your life. That's charming and also a liability."

𖥠 "The map is wrong. It's always wrong. That's half the adventure."

𖥠 "I've survived storms that swallowed ships whole. You don't scare me."

𖥠 "Loyalty on a ship means everything. Betray it once and you swim home."

𖥠 "I wasn't supposed to bring you aboard. Now I can't imagine leaving without you."

𖥠 "The ocean is the only thing that ever made me feel small. I love it for that."

𖥠 "We're not thieves. We're redistributors of poorly guarded wealth."

𖥠 "Every scar has a story. We'll be at sea a long time. I'll tell you all of them."

𖥠 "I've sailed to the edge of every map. The edges are where it gets interesting."

𖥠 "Don't romanticize this life. It's brutal and cold and I wouldn't trade it."

𖥠 "You came looking for treasure. The sea decided you needed something else."

“Are you okay? Come here…”

“No, no, stay down. I’ll handle it.”

“Where were you? I was worried sick.”

“I made you some soup and tea…”

“Ssh… It’s okay…”

“You’ll freeze to death in that. Come, I have a change of clothes for you.”

“You look pale. When’s the last time you ate?”

“The ground doesn’t look very comfortable. Come on, put your head in my lap.”

“You’re freezing. Take my jacket.”

“Stay down, you idiot. You’re done for the day.”

“I got you.”

“Come on, let’s get you in bed.”

“What happened to you? You’re dripping! Did you not dress for the rain?”

“I got you flowers to aid in your recovery.”

“You look good like this. All careless and comfy…”

“I’m not going anywhere.”

Need/Needed + suegiku

"no,  don’t stop.  i liked it.  i like when you hold me like that." + ranposano

:3

suegiku + a approaches b and kisses them longer and more

“You’re back.” As excited as a puppy greeting his owner (and he had experience witnessing that, for the record) Tetchô dashed towards Jôno, so fast he might have fallen off had his partner felt cheeky enough to make use of his ability and slip through his grasp, kissing him like they had been apart for weeks instead of just a few hours.

“One’d think I’m coming back from war, Tetchô-san.” Jôno said when that first kiss ended, in a way which might sound more judgy were he not smiling.

“I’ve missed you anyway.” He instantly replied. “A lot.”

If there was something as certain as how the sun rose in the mornings and set in the evenings, it was how Tetchô pretty much never had enough of Jôno’s company no matter if he was able to spend most of the time by his side. But also, after having feared losing him forever, such a craving had been increased tenfold-- to the point of Tetchô himself fearing becoming overbearing.

At least, nothing about his behavior had been deemed as actually off-putting by Jôno, despite what he sometimes said; people didn’t always say what they meant, he had learned soon as a child, and Tetchô had too fallen for someone who was an expert of that.

“I don’t think I believe you yet.” Jôno added, tapping his chin with his index finger in a faux idle way. “You’re going to have to keep convincing me.”

That, of course, was an invitation to go ahead and get more kisses… and perhaps not simply kisses but more, depending on how things went. An invitation that, needless to say, Tetchô took more than eagerly.

ranposano + “no, don’t stop. i liked it. i like when you hold me like that”

Once they were out of the shootout’s range, Yosano deemed it doable to have a brief stop, though not before making sure the coast was clear first.

“No one’s followed, yeah.” Ranpo also confirmed, nodding. 

Having to flee while Atsushi and Kunikida took care of the matter (on Kunikida’s command, by the way) had meant she had scooped him in her arms bridal style, running as fast as she could without dropping Ranpo or breaking a shoe while at it either. Thankfully, the doctor had chosen platforms instead of heels for that undercover job, or that would have been more difficult.

And now, both could breathe. Sure, Akiko had been the only one doing actual physical effort, but finding a good route immediately fell on Ranpo’s shoulders so she could focus on running, so it was safe to say both deserved a break.

“And the only ones who have to follow will find us easily with Atsushi-kun’s tiger senses, so…” She shrugged, placed a brief kiss on the top of Ranpo’s head and then proceeded to motion in order to bring him back to his feet once again. Or was about to when he shook his head.

“No, don’t stop.” He said, grinning from ear to ear. “I liked it.  I like when you hold me like that.” It was nothing new, actually, and yet it made her smile all the same.

“I see.” She replied, changing strategies to go and sit on a nearby bench without letting him go instead. In the case they run back into trouble, resuming the retreat would take her an extra second, but… Hm, if there was something she was pretty sure about, it was how that wasn’t going to be necessary at all.

Cause I can't see and I can't feel But the color in your eyes Is sayin' if my dreams come up empty And I wash up on the shore You would find me at the beach In every life, through every door

-At the Beach, In Every Life