DINGUS .ᐟ

Eddie glanced over, giving a chuckle at Steve’s reaction, “what’s the matter big boy? Never fucked yourself with a dildo before? It feels great, but there’s prep involved, maybe I could walk you through it?” He was really pushing his luck now, but they were almost at Steve’s place so he was going to be able to escape the awkward situation he was creating soon. “Don’t have to be gay to enjoy a toy,” he said, adding that just in case for Steve as Eddie was still fairly sure Steve was straight, but in the process he left open the possibility in Steve’s mind that Eddie was just a straight guy that was incredibly comfortable with his sexuality, which he wasn’t, in fact he was petrified inside that he was pushing Steve away with all the, gay talk.

“yeah, no, i know you don’t have to be gay, that’s not it. it j-just never crossed my mind, that’s all.” nervousness was clear in his tone. harrington was still fairly new into discovering his sexuality, he definitely was bisexual, but he haven’t talked about it with anyone. not even robin, even when he thought she had her suspicions. did eddie had his’ too? what if eddie already figured it out steve felt attraction to him? it couldn’t be, right? “that’s cool tho.” his mind was blank to even think about another response, focusing on keeping clear he was okay with all these talk, even if he looked awkward about it.

“isaac, hey! i like that idea, yeah. it’s like you read my mind, i was feeling kinda hungry.” he was quick to nod back, soft smile widening his lips. standing up from his seat, he walked closer to the blonde so they could head out. “besides, I could never say no to mexican with you. let’s go.”

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“I am all up for eat and walking around, not at the same time of course.” he made a lame joke to make sure the tension left the air, Jonathan liked Steve for everything he did he was an great guy. “Thanks for being an awesome listener and please talk to me if you wanna empty your heart or anything.”

Jonathan listened to Steve talk and nodded but started to speak when he asked about the not return part. “I mean I won’t return to Nancy as in getting back together. I am just mad , sorry I shouldn’t ramble about this to you, sorry again. Would you like to go do something or talk about something that is more fun to talk about

“what were you thinking about? you could’ve gotten hurt or worse!” the slayer basically screamed at the other, heart still racing against her chest, holding the wooden stake with such force it almost cracked under her strong curled fingers. the woman could still hear the demon’s words before she was able to help out and end it’s miserable life. she knew there were more, a group of demons more specifically. and she remembers being extremely clear about the fact that none of them should be out by themselves, so what were they doing here all alone? “don’t you look at me with that face, i’m being serious, you could at least let any of us— me, know when you decide to take a walk in the middle of the night. this is not a joke!”

Tears were streaming down her face from the fright of everything and yet she didn’t regret it, she did not regret going against ‘orders’ because she had needed that fresh air. Yasmina had yet to reveal how she truly felt about the blonde, reaching up to wipe at her eyes, noticing how tightly she was holding that wood. “Buffy, stop yelling!! I get the point okay? I got it.” A pause, sighing softly as she begins to slowly walk back to where they were staying. “I’m just looking at you with my face, this is my face! Jesus Christ, please stop!”

“i know that, which is exactly my point. it’s even more dangerous to be here at this time of the night when you jump at the sight of danger risking your life.” green eyes traveled throughout the female’s body, just a tiny bit of her concern washing away as she didn’t see any signs of blood. just a small part. “no, i just — i wanted to make sure.” she was concerned. what if something happened? or if she didn’t get there in time? “yas, what is happening? why aren’t you talking to me?” at this point she was repeating herself, but buffy needed an answer.

“can you at least tell me why we are here? ‘cause you’ve been giving vague answers all night. just spit it, c’mon!” normally he wouldn’t even let the other move on with these kind of plans by themselves, but they were convinced, and he preferred to come with instead of leaving them all alone. at least they’d be risking their lives together.

“Well, thank you. I always appreciate that. I’m happy to have someone in this town other than my brothers looking out for me. Besides…I’m pretty damn in love with you, Steve Harrington, so this is exactly what I want.” She grinned at what he said next. “Really?” They’d never exchanged those words before. It meant the world to her. “That makes me so happy though everything about you really just makes me feel that way.” She confessed before kissing him back and let it deepen slightly over time.

his smile was now much wider, the way her eyes shone even in the poorly illuminated place looked beautiful. after so long, he felt loved. “you are adorable, y’know that?” keeping his hold on her waist, steve kissed her back, tender yet passionate, all of his feelings places on that very same kiss.

“i swear to all the gods, if you’re not ready in five minutes, I’ll leave you to find your own ride.” she stood on the entrance, rather impatient. lea couldn’t help it, she had been awaiting for them to finish whatever it was they were doing for some good ten minutes. normally, she was the one always running late, taking hours to get ready, getting distracted — but now that a possible huge treasure was in the line, she wanted to work this out as fast as possible. especially while working with them, out of all people, she made a deal with them. if only they didn’t need each other’s abilities, she’d be doing this on her own. agreeing to take half and half of whatever the valuables were as long as they didn’t tell anyone else. “i’m getting old here, come on! come on! we can buy your protein shake, coffee, tea — whatever, on the way!”

“So from what I could find we can either try the library, or a restaurant called “The New Island”, what do you wanna try first”, Alex asked Lea.

“maybe we even find more clues? although it’s odd that a restaurant is one of the oldest places in town, isn’t it?” she kept talking, cutting the silence once again. even if it could be annoying, she felt the need to let those thoughts out. she never knew when something could mean a new clue closer to solve this whole thing.

“isaac, hey! i like that idea, yeah. it’s like you read my mind, i was feeling kinda hungry.” he was quick to nod back, soft smile widening his lips. standing up from his seat, he walked closer to the blonde so they could head out. “besides, I could never say no to mexican with you. let’s go.”

his breathing almost stopped for a moment as he felt isaac’s lips at his cheek, smirk appearing once again as he held the boy’s hand tightly. “a date with you. . . and me? oh. . .” scott paused, sweet brown eyes processing the fact that isaac was indeed interested back. “y-yeah. yes. i’d love for it to be a date.” nodding right at the moment he felt convinced that they were ready, the alpha tugged on the blonde’s hand so he could lead him outside. also in an attempt to hide his blushing face. “come on. let’s not make the tacos wait then.”

“i can hear it.” stating it, he kept his curled lips up, not even lying. he could clearly hear isaac’s heartbeat without a problem. brown eyes traveled to the boy sitting behind him, surprise painting his features. “paris? really?” having to think about it, the alpha stayed quiet for a moment. should he really go and leave everything on the pack’s hands? did scott deserve a holiday? he didn’t know what he should do. “I mean I would absolutely love to, it sounds fun and we never really traveled together. . . you think I should leave the pack in charge of everything?” mccall’s voice was a mixture of excitement and concern, an odd mix he always had in his tone. specially now after wondering all the what if’s.

“Say you enter my room,” he thought a real world example might make it easier for Steve as he could tell from his expression that he was struggling to follow him. “And you want to look around for anything rude, you’d say to the dungeon master, that’s me, I search the room, do I find anything interesting, I then tell you to roll for it. Depending on how high you roll I’ll say you found nothing interesting. If you roll high,” he said as the lights changed and he turned his attention back to the road. “Then I’d tell you that you found my handcuffs, chains, ropes and maybe a dildo.”

steve hummed as eddie started explaining with a real life example, not even noticing where he was heading to. his eyes were watching the other man’s carefully, anyone from the outside could clearly see the wheels turning behind steve’s own brown orbs. he didn’t know if he should focus on the sudden brightness that lightened up munson’s face or on the description of both the game, and his room. his cheeks almost turned pink when thinking about eddie munson’s room, specially after hearing about this whole dungeon master stuff. that sounded cool. and there it is, the answer to his first question, where a small “ooh” came out, nodding along. but steve wasn’t expecting the next part, watching eddie’s profile with curled eyebrows as he mentioned handcuffs, ropes and a what?! steve almost chocked on his saliva. trying to hide a cough, he looked back towards the road in front of them, strong heat invading his whole body. he was sure he was now red. moving in his seat, harrington tried not to panic, “oh — wow. o-okay, okay, yeah. I get it now.” he nervously replied. did munson know the effect he had on steve? did he say that on purpose or was it just eddie’s own relaxed nature speaking? jesus christ—. looking back at the metalhead to check for his reactions, the boy kept his very wide eyed expression as calm as possible. “yeah um, that would be something. . . guidance, the book, the dungeon master, the dice. i’m getting it better.”