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This Halloween, imagine your f/o agreeing to watch a scary movie with you, expecting a gore-fest with ample chances of poking fun at the story, actors, and everything in general. Maybe even getting ready to be there to comfort you if you get too scared.
Instead, they get sucked into the movie just as much - if not more - than you do, and end up moving closer to you, subconsciously reaching for your hand, or curling closer to you with a grip on the blanket the two of you are covered with.
Meanwhile you get treated to the sight of your f/o as the suspenseful horror captures their attention, every time you feel them twitch or jump with you at the scary things happening.
Next up will be a horror comedy, something to get the jitters out of both of you afterwards.
But being the one not as affected as your f/o will keep bringing a wide smile to your face even after Halloween ends.
She batted her eyelashes and flicked her tongue at him seductively, "Not who you were expecting?"
His mandibles clicked as he tried to find a way to respond -or excuse himself and flee if possible- only to freze when she leaned on the table with her elbows.
"Are you feeling... antsy?"
He was on, what must be, the worst blind-date any humanoid ant in the universe had ever been on, sitting across a female whose ancestors evolved SPECIFICALLY to eat his kind, and the fear for his very life was acknowledged-
With a pun. A bad pun.
She must've caught the scent equivalent of his laughter, as her tongue extended even farther. She flicked it in the direction of a passing waiter who buzzed in acknowledgment, zooming off to grab the night specials.
*writes 352 words, spending 2 hours scrolling Wikipedia for references*
*snaps back to reality*
*is hit with the realisation what I am getting myself into*
... Fuck it, if anyone reads that and wants to rewrite it for better accuracy, may their fingers fly faster on the keyboard than mine are. Mine'll be done, not perfect.
*closes the 19 research tabs and returns to the fic document*
So I saw a post with some amazing angst otp prompts. And while my brain can't really think of an otp this prompt would fit, I still want to write a little something, so gender neutral persons it is!
Also it isn't as angsty as the prompt but eyo, I am a softie.
Prompt: — “i’m deaf and you’re blind, and there’s no way to communicate to each other, but you’re the most beautiful person on earth and i wish i could tell you” AU
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Ali stumbled towards the counter, heavy pile of books nearly crushing Susan's little dancing flower ornament. The woman's lips pulled into a grin.
'A new hobby?' she signed.
'Yeah,' they replied, 'I've always wanted to learn.'
'Always?"
'Yeah, I read a book when I was younger where the heroes used a special code to communicate when in dark. Morse and Braille seemed pretty close to what was described.'
Susan seemed to know the book, frowning in concentration. 'When I find it I'll put it on the side for you. I think we might even have a copy in braille too, if you want to give it a try sometime.'
Ali's eyes twinkled as they hurriedly signed 'Really? I've checked for it a few times, but neither the kids or teens section had it."
'Or maybe,' Susan nodded her head towards the reading area, 'you've been too busy checking out something else.'
Ali turned their head and then nearly pulled a muscle with how quickly they snapped their head to look away. Susan nearly burst into laughter, and they couldn't even blame her. They could practically feel the heat radiating from their face.
'Not funny.'
Susan wiped a tear from her eyes, hands shaky, 'I wish I had a mirror so you could've seen your face. You look like you've never had a crush before,"
Ali rolled their eyes and fished out their library card. While Susan got at the stack of books,- likely cursing the amount of codes she'll have to enter into the computer manually - Ali carefuly looked back towards the reading area.
The person was reading, their fingers gliding over the pages of a thick book. They weren't wearing their sunglasses today, and so for a moment Ali was sure they just witnessed them make a complete fool of themself.
Luckily, they seemed to be fully immersed and whatever potential ruckus there was, wasn't enough to disturb them.
It was incredibly rude and disrespectful to be staring at someone who can't even flip you off, but Ali simply couldn't tear their eyes away - the way those dark curls framed their face, the simple silver necklace around their short neck shining against their skin as the sunlight pouring from the window reflected from it, and from the many rings adoring their fingers. If Ali could, they would write pages upon pages of all the other beautiful features they could see even from this far away; their wide nose, high cheek bones with full cheeks, the smilling lines around their mouth and corners of their eyes. Even if they had all eternity, Ali wasn't sure they'd be able to stop finding new things to note about them. Not to mention their name. Bea.
They formed the shapes of the letters in their mouth so many times, looking into the mirror to see how saying their name would look, how it would feel if they said it. How speaking their name would feel. A tap on the shoulder forced a yelp from their throat and they turned their attention back to Susan.
'Your eyes will fall out if you keep staring like that.'
Ali scratched their head, shrugging their shoulders. 'Can you blame me?'
As they began putting their books away, Susan leaned forward, tapping their arm again for attention.
'You know, I could always be your wingman' she waggled her eyebrows.
'Just say the word and Susan the Matchmaker will be at your service'
Ali smiled, finished packing the books, and with a backpack as heavy as back in the day when they had to walk to and back home from school, they waved bye and left.
The little bell on top of the door jingled, and Bea lifted their head slightly.
"Susan? Was that-"
"Ali? Yeah, it was them. If you're wondering why they were stomping all over the place, it's because they decided to loot half of the library."
"That's good, I was worried that they were hurt."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah, they hit their head pretty hard last week."
Susan scoffed, her heels clacking on the creaking floorboards, "That was because they didn't watch where they were going. I think they'd lose their head if there wasn't a book in front of their face to catch it."
Bea took a small bookmark out of their breast pocket and placed it in between the pages.
"Can I borrow the book? I couldn't find my card before I came here, and-"
"And you didn't want to miss the sound of them trying to walk like a mouse in those boots? Or was it the way they humm while searching for books?"
Bea fiddled with the strap on their cane, their voice small. "They sound adorable when they find what they're looking for."
Susan pushed a cart with one squeaky wheel past Bea, groaning. "You're not wrong, but dear lord, are you down bad."
As Bea placed the book on the counter, Susan barked out a laugh, "Well would you look at that! Someone was just searching for this copy."
"Really? Maybe I should check it out some other time then."
"No no no, interest in a title is good. Makes it possible for me to nag someone for more copies." the scanner beeped, the bag rustled and was handed into Bea's waiting hand.
"Here buddy, let me open the door for you,"
Bea gave an exaggerated "mwah" sounding smooch to each side of Susan's cheeks, before they started making their way to the door.
"What would I do without you?"
"Probably try to pull the door instead of pushing it."
"Oh come on, that only happened twice!"
The little bell jingled again, and Susan patter their back.
"Ta ta Bea, tata! The bus is coming shortly, and I still have to clean up the place. You can gush to me more some other time."
With the other regular on their way home, the librarian tsked fondly and locked the door to the library. She might as well compile a bunch of movies with subtitles and good audio for these two love struck disasters.
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