#tilendoftheline

HIT SHUFFLE ON YOUR IPOD, PHONE, ITUNES, MEDIA PLAYER ETC AND WRITE DOWN THE FIRST 20 SONGS. THEN PASS THIS ON TO 10 PEOPLE.

ONE RULE: NO SKIPPING

Run Dry (X Heart X Fingers) by Patrick Stump

This Is War by 30 Seconds to Mars

Cubicles by My Chemical Romance

Breaking the Habit by Linkin Park

Amateur Lovers by Switchfoot

11:11 PM by The All-American Rejects

Kill Caustic by AFI

A Day Late by Anberlin

Dance or Die by Family Force 5

The Circle of Life by Elton John

I Need You by Relient K

Rescue Me by Hawthorne Heights

One of Those Nights by The Cab

Father's Eyes by The Blank Theory

Sure Thing Falling by Yellowcard

Roll Up by The Maine

Mercy Medical by Brandston

Folkin' Around by Panic at the Disco

Through the Pain by Madina Lake

The Future Freaks Me Out by Motion City Soundtrack

(Steve in my head is like "don't I make you happy Nat ;_;" but I am shushing him)

21. Summer Camp

He was the new counselor—the one with gorgeous blue eyes, blond hair and that adorably shy smile when anybody tried to compliment him.  Which of course, the only reason Clint had seen that shy smile was because people were complimenting him.  Sure the guy seemed to set down rules and he took his role seriously, but the kids he was working with seemed to like him, and the rest.. the compliments were from the girls.  Obviously he’d be nominated for Camp Crush.

Clint was one of the older kids, shipped off to camp by the people that were tired of looking after him all the time.  It wasn’t that bad.  At least it was different.  He had enough free time to climb trees, show off the archery skills no one expected him to have, and check out the newest counselor.  Guy’s name was Steve and he was Clint’s idea of heaven.  He knew that he should stay away and not even tempt fate—there was Clint, messy mop of dirty blond hair, still growing into his limbs with the remains of his teenage years, and full of so much baggage he could run an airline.  But he knew what he liked when he saw it.

Who is louder? Surprisingly, Steve. Natasha can be loud, but it’s rarely genuine. Years of secrecy have her trained to keep quiet.

Who is more experimental? Again, Steve. Natasha’s tried a lot of things, so it’s not really “experimental” at that point. Plus, that implies trying something out of her comfort zone, and there’s not much that truly makes her uncomfortable to the point of refusal.

Who takes more risks? Steve. But that’s not just in sex—he’s the one who takes more emotional risks. He says ‘I love you’ first, he puts himself out there for her, he does a lot of things to express himself and his feelings even if it’s uncomfortable for him. Natasha tends to play it safe. (But sexually, Steve tends to be the one to make suggestions or ask to do something.)

Do they fuck or make love? Depends on their mood, but they mostly make love.

Lights on or off? It doesn’t matter, honestly. Lights on usually happens, because they’ll just start.

Who is more likely to be caught masturbating? Honestly, neither. They’ve got someone right there that’s just as willing to get up to something, why would one of them need to? 

Who comes first? Natasha, because Steve makes it his priority.

Who is better at oral and who prefers it? They’re both pretty good at it, and love to give it. Natasha’s probably more experienced at blow jobs than Steve is at eating a girl out. And possibly at blow jobs, too. If you catch my drift.

Who is more submissive? Steve, although sometimes they play at Natasha being submissive.

Who usually initiates things? They both initiate, really, and a lot of the time anything that’s done is sort of mutually initiated.

i am gonna be away tonight, so i can't do punk au anything 'til tomorrow

i'll be on tumblr mobile but that works about as well, um, as a sack of lemons works as a computer, so, y'know. that's a thing.

if you have my number, text me! ;v; i'll be reading and doodling most of the night probably because why not

(PUNK STEVE REPORTING FOR DUTY)