#super sappy

I was inspired to do the "one word prompt-one sentence fic" thing, but I played fast and loose with the rules, so some of these are two sentences, haha. I think usually it's 50 words/sentences, but I decided to start with 10 to not overwhelm myself! I hope to add on more to this work eventually though! :D

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46605418/chapters/117365740

1. Luminous Her hair is bright and shiny, her eyes sparkle with inner light. But Ichigo thinks that most luminous of all is her smile.

2. Scorching The feeling of Ichigo's soul is rough and fierce, like it could burn anything, but it never scorches her. The feeling of Orihime's soul is passionate and warm, as the sun itself, but it never scorches him.

3. Bellowing He sees her struck down, and he bellows her name in horror, fearing the loss of his heart.

4. Gentle People say he's a rude punk, that he's violent and crude. But she knows how kind and gentle his heart is.

5. Carefree Even after all they've been through, Ichigo loves her ability to laugh and to smile and to love as if nothing was ever wrong. He thinks he could live such a carefree way, one day.

6. Cathartic When they kiss for the first time, it is as if the weight of years of longing disappears in a cathartic explosion.

7. Somberness Orihime is a happy person, but even she has her sorrows. When her smile fades, he never fails to feel somber himself.

8. Garden When they move into their first house, she decides to make a garden. One flower for every person they've ever saved. It ends up being a really big garden.

9. Crunch Her latest culinary work looks disastrous, and when she lists the ingredients, it sounds like the work of madness. Ichigo has learned the difference between madness and genius by now, and bites into it with a loud "crunch".

Okay this is the post About My Girlfriend 😳—

What to say except I did not see this one coming? She knocked me off my feet from the first moment and I’ve never gotten up. She’s a real Lena Luthor type. Tough as nails, educated to the teeth, dominating in presence. And I’m lucky enough to be the dorky Kara Danvers dude who gets to kiss her pretty neck and cook her meals and take her on long drives to get milkshakes, and get taken with her to club seats at the women’s soccer games where she gets mouthy at the ref. She has a beautiful white wolfy-looking dog and makes everyone intimidated as hell but gives me her soft smile when I do little things for her. She’s a real one and real good gal, all in one. The type to make everything in you sit up and say Yes Ma’am, I’m Right Here, I Been Waiting. She makes me want to be everything I know I am, and I want to do the same for her.

Word Count: 974

Prompt: Cold feet/hands/nose

Summary: Tony's hands are always so cold.

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Peter's not sure what causes it. Maybe it’s some sort of arc reactor related damage thing that can’t be fixed. Maybe it’s stress, because it does seem worse when Tony’s having a few bad days in a row. He knows it’s not weather related; that’s the first thing he managed to eliminate. 

For all Peter knows, maybe it's just how Tony has always been. “Yeah,” Rhodey says when Peter finally remembers to ask, “Tony’s always had the coldest hands. Even back in college. He used to make me practically shriek sticking them on my neck.”

He grins. “Or elsewhere,” and Peter laughs. Yeah, he knows about elsewhere. “It’s nice in the summer though,” Rhodey says.

Hopefully, Peter will find out.

Tony insists it's not him. Is absolutely adamant that Peter just runs too hot, and that's the real reason everything feels cooler to him. Which is ridiculous because if anything, Peter’s always cold. He may not seem it, but he’s not wearing four layers everyday just to hide the webshooters. 

Regardless of the reason, the fact is that Tony's hands—and feet and nose and sometimes it seems like nearly everything—are so cold. Ice cold. Have-been-holding-onto-an-icy-soda-can-cold. Every time he touches Peter, there's a little shiver that Peter can't repress. And if he doesn't know Tony is there, or that he's about to stick his ridiculously cold fingers up under Peter's shirt, it's going to get a much bigger shiver and possibly a squeak. It's not a yelp, okay? It's just a squeak. Because he's startled.

Prompts 1-24

Prompt 25:  When you love someone, you don’t just stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy… even then. Especially then!”

“Maggie, please! I need your help!” Mulder pleaded with his mother- in-law.

“I need to see her, please just let me in”

“She’s not here Fox,” Maggie’s heart was breaking for him, this man who wormed his way into her heart

“Then, where is she?” he choked out, knowing that Scully had nowhere else to go for solace but her mother’s

“She just needs some time Fox,” Maggie stood her ground but couldn’t hide her sniffle as tears stung her nose.

“Can you give her a message for me?” Mulder sighed and at Maggie’s nod he went on.

“Tell her…. When you love someone, you don’t just stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy… even then. Especially then!” he shouted the last. ‘Did he hear a whimper? Or did his hope imagine it?’

Taking a chance, he leaned in passed Maggie and shouted through the house “Scully! I love you!”

“And I will do anything it takes to get you to come home”

It’s super sappy and self indulgent because I’m a slut for both Terry/Korvo content and that sweet fluffy shit, but have it anyway!

"I......would not call it....'getting together,' but-- I suppose I started tolerating the elf after I realized we shared similar...interests. He loves to teach and expand his own knowledge through such teachings. He...is not afraid to explore that which is new or different. He views the entire world in this way and it's...remarkably freeing. Refreshing to share a passion for learning, alongside someone who's desire for such things matches my own."

"He-- Does not fear or condemn Dark Magic, but welcomes it. Treats it as the extended form it is. Even despite it's...unfavorable practices. And in welcoming such things so openly, he, in turn...welcomed me."

"The elf has taught me many things. He has pushed me to pursue my full potential and encouraged me to continue doing so. Without hesitation. Without any doubts. He-- sees something in me that I do not see in myself and that...means a great deal to me."

Couples Song Tag

Rules: Pick a song that describes or embodies your blog’s main couple (or just one of your couples you like!) And then tag 5 people to do the same. If you want, you can write a little description about why you think that song fits your oc couple/why you picked it (totally optional)

This one was tough because I have a two couples that I absolutely love but coming from my main blog? It has to be Trinity and Abel and finding a song that represents them was hard. Just imagine he’s saying Trinity.

Josephine by RITUAL

  I knew I had tasted love The first sip always makes you choke Sweetest sound I ever spoke So bitter and so beautiful Josephine I'll never be good enough I want to be Let me try it once more Then, Josephine Let me get close enough to hold you, babe And we can dance a little more Yeah, we can dance a little more Every thread of ours connect From the city to the wilderness And you're on repeat inside my head And you're indelible I can't forget Josephine I'll never be good enough I want to be Let me try it once more Then, Josephine Let me get close enough to hold you, babe And we can dance a little more Yeah, we can dance a little more Josephine I'll never be good enough I want to be Just let me try it once more Then, Josephine Let me get close enough to hold you, babe And we can dance a little more (Josephine we can dance) Yeah, we can dance a little more We can dance a little more (Josephine we can dance) Yeah, we can dance a little more We can dance a little more (Josephine we can dance) Yeah, we can dance a little more