sky fallin’ easy

i think I should take a break from writing fics and stick to reading first before getting back into the flow because damn it genuinely has been a while since I have read a fic, it really shows how much reading can affect the way you write (random thought)

a prompt list by @novelbear

✧ their job forbids co-workers from dating so they have to act nonchalant throughout the day and try not to get caught leaving together at the end of their shift

✧ "are you sure we should be doing this?"

✧ the classic "our families hate each other so we have to sneak around"

✧ trying to sneak and climb up to their window at night so they don't get caught

✧ it's possible that one isn't ready to come out just yet and they have to remain subtle around certain people

✧ their friend group introduces their secret partner into the crew and they have to act like they don't know each other

✧ one is a celebrity and can't risk getting caught dating

✧ or one is a celebrity and is already "dating" someone else as a publicity stunt but has their true partner behind everyone's back

✧ "this is so hard, pretending to hate you.."

✧ other people hitting on their partner so they have to pretend like they're not jealous or angry at all

✧ they were dared to date for a week as a joke but they actually fell for each other and act like nothing's going on

✧ "i hate that this is the only time we have together.."

✧ arranged marriage but they both found someone else they truly love

✧ "my baby, i mean [name], [name] is really good at that."

✧ "how long do you think we can keep this up?"

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“…”

“…what?”

“What? Are you serious? Right now of all places, you really think it’s the time to just blurt something like that out? You fucking-, urghh….”

“Wait, what?”

“…oh.”

“Cut the bullshit, what do you really want? Because you should damn well know by now that kind of talk doesn’t work on me.”

“Excuse me?” *fucking clutching my pearls*

“Oh, no…”

“No, please don’t. Please don’t do this.”

“Please stop saying that.”

“Just don’t.”

slap them.

“I hate you.”

“I hate you.” (affectionately)

“No you don’t. I know you may think you do, but you don’t, not really.”

“Okay.”

“…okay…”

“Oh, okay…. uh…. look, I care about you too, so much, but just not like that. I’m really sorry.”

“Alright. Tell me again when you finally mean it.”

“Tell me again when we make it out of here alive.”

“Ah, sure you do.”

“I thought I was always just a friend in your eyes…”

“Since when?”

“I had no idea… why did you never tell me before?”

“I’m sorry, I can’t… I want to, but I can’t…”

just kiss them instead of finding the words.

kiss them as soon as they confess and thereby shut up whatever else they wanted to say.

“Took you long enough.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“I love you more.”

“Ditto.”

“I know.”

start tearing up.

start full on crying.

start crying happy tears.

start crying angry/confused/frustrated tears.

“Shut up.”

“Shut up.” (affectionately)

“Seriously?” (hello early seasons of grey’s anatomy with all of the seriously’s ♡)

“Say it again.”

“Oh my god, it all makes so much sense now!”

start giggling uncontrollably.

start laughing uncontrollably.