#indomitablc

smut prompts.

category 4, #4 – ‘i need to lose my virginity and you’re the only person i want to lose it to’ sex

it’s because he’s being brave, because he’s asking for what he wants instead of just waiting around for it to be offered. it’s not working, & he has to try something else now.  ❝ have you ever thought about -- um, making... making love to me? ❞ the blush is instantaneous. 

jessica jones sentences.

send me “talk about us” and my muse will tell your muse…

what they define their relationship with your muse as.

“quinnifer’s my boyfriend, one of my soul mates. i dunno how to ‘define’ that exactly, but i do know that he’s more than important, and what we’ve got is more than important, and the fact that we can even explore this together is just – incredible. i feel like i get this side of him that no one else does, and it makes me feel well special. i just hope that i always get to take care of him, just like he takes care of everyone else. i hope that he always lets me.”

something they like about your muse.

“his smile. his laugh. his strength. his eyes! he has very pretty eyes. his curls, and his hands, and his tummy. there are so many things to like about quinn, how could i ever pick just one? i could go on for hours.”

something they dislike about your muse.

“well… i suppose i can’t really say ‘nothing.’ i don’t actually like very much when he puts himself last, if that counts. when he acts as if everyone else is more important than him, like – like in a way. not every way, but he kind of reminds me of meself sometimes, when he pretends everything is okay because he’s worried that it might, uh, burden someone or something otherwise. that’s not good.”

their first impression of your muse.

“strong. beautiful. charming. i liked him from the moment we met – he’s just very alluring, isn’t he? and he’s got the nicest dimple. did i mention we were children when we met? he used to play with my cousin, noah. they’ve been best mates their whole lives, and he defended me whenever noah would be mean like he has the tendency to do. he’s a proper hero, and he always has been.”

their impression of your muse now.

“he’s just everything. he makes me feel safe and secure in ways no one else does. that isn’t to say that he’s the only one who can make me feel safe, or that he’s even the one who makes me feel it the most, but there’s just this particular quinn way he does it that can’t be matched. it’s unique, what i feel for him is unique, and he’s this incredibly wonderful person that deserves the world. i’m proud of him for everything he’s earned, even if i haven’t been with him through it all, and i can’t wait to see what’s to come. he’s so hard-working, he’s so dedicated, he’s so talented. i don’t even know what else to say.”

how they feel about your muse.

“i feel like warm embraces and mint chocolate and the kind of soft blankets that you want to get naked and roll around in for hours. summer nights, and lightning storms, and electric kisses, and standing on my tip toes to reach him without even being a little bit upset about it. i feel like if i fall fast, i’ll land gentle with him, and i just love him. i just love him.”

something they are hiding from your muse.

“i… don’t know that i’m necessarily hiding things, but there’s a lot i haven’t told him. about me. and about my past, and about my family. i’ve got cancer, and i’m in remission properly, but he doesn’t know. does that count as hiding? maybe. maybe it does.”

something they wish they could to tell your muse.

isaac is very tired. it’s probably got less to do with the actual physical aspect of it, a lot more to do with the mental. he’s had quite a lot of sleep, after all, but the past few days have been overwhelming in more ways than just his aching body. he’s walking a little funny today, one hand at his side with his fingers intertwined within theo’s, and the other worrying at his hair; they’re shopping, and as exciting as spending money happens to be for him, the most important part of it rests in his boyfriend’s presence. he can’t believe how much his life has changed in just these short months.  ❝are they super noticeable?❞ his hand has moved from his hair down to his neck, where it cups protectively over his bruised skin as he casts a look at theo.

❝ i’m fine. ❞ given the bruising on their lower back, that’s probably a lie.

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