askbigbrolucifer:

heart-on-her-sleeve:

“Me? A boyfriend? Nah. I’ve been too wrapped up in work to even think about it. Plus, not many have the patience or the stomach for all of my work stories,” Tom explained, knowing he could sometimes go into too much detail. He bit the inside of his lip before starting again. “How are you feeling? Pain okay? Breathing okay?”

“Oh you’ll fine someone I’m sure shoot…you just gotta find someone in the same field or someone who can stomach it is all” he offered giving a small smile wondering if the other would think of him as a potential boyfriend although he was getting ahead of himself it would be nice if they clicked enough Gerald could never find anyone cause they were all scared of his family “if I breath deep my lungs feel like they are burning a bit and the pain besides that is in my ribs mostly and the stitches”

“Or, I just need to have better stories from work on hand,” Tom said with a chuckle. He looked the man over again, and a sympathetic smile came to his face. “Sounds about right, just take it easy, okay? Its gonna feel like hell for a bit,” he explained. Part of him wanted to ask the other out right then and there, but another part of him knew that this man had been through a terrible ordeal, and was technically inebriated from pain medications. He couldn’t take advantage of the other like that.

The next day had rolled around, and Ray was a ball of anxiety. He had come up with a plan for Caitlin and Felicity help Amelia get ready for the date. He’d send a beautiful dress in a gift box with a note of the location to meet him. He fixed his bow tie in the mirror and took a deep breath before letting it out in one big huff. “You got this, Ray. You can do this.” He reached over and grabbed the little box, sneaking a peek at the ring he’d picked out during his time on the Waverider. A smile spread across his face at the sight of it, and he tucked it safely in his pocket.

He arrived at the date location, a balcony that looked over the city. He’d set up candles that were strategically placed throughout the balcony, with soft music playing in the background. He stood, looking out over the city when he heard the door open. Ray turned around, and a smile spread across his face like wildfire when he saw her. “Am, you look gorgeous.”

The fingers he felt through his hair sent jolts of electricity through his scalp. His lips traveled back up Amelia’s neck and he pulled away, placing one hand on her cheek and one at the small of her back, his lips crashed back into hers. He stood up, lifting Amelia up as she sat, straddled on his hips. He didn’t break contact as he walked them to the bedroom, sitting on the bed and continuing to let his hands explore Amelia’s body.

oliverqxeen:

HEAD CANON PROMPT MEME: send from this list & i will write a head canon based on the corresponding word. anons and non-mutuals are welcome as well !

  1. Death
  2. Mother
  3. Father
  4. Worst Fears
  5. Puppies
  6. Pregnancy
  7. Love
  8. Nightmares
  9. Dancing
  10. Scars
  11. Religion
  12. Sexual Orientation
  13. Dust
  14. Blood
  15. Hand-Holding
  16. First Date
  17. Marriage Proposal
  18. Settling Down
  19. Weather
  20. Illness
  21. Abuse
  22. Romance
  23. Self-Sacrifice
  24. First Kiss
  25. Roommate
  26. Siblings
  27. Tears
  28. Pain
  29. Loss of Virginity
  30. First Love
  31. Cuddling
  32. 5 Senses

askbigbrolucifer:

heart-on-her-sleeve:

“Maybe it’s opposite day,” Stefan teased, looking over at the man once they were in the coffee shop. He couldn’t place his finger on it, but the man looked so familiar. “Something sweet usually pairs well with a dark coffee. Balances out the bitterness,” he replied, stepping up to order. “I’ll have a drip coffee and a scone, please. Oh, and whatever he’s having.” Stefan motioned to Miles with a smile.

“Good very well be” he said with a small nod of his head giving a small smile as he looked around with the other humming lightly tilting his head a bit ordering a caramel frappe grinning thinking it looked really good in the picture and a danish “those two things look awesome ..I don’t deviate much from my usual so it’s good for me I think..what’s a drip coffee exactly?”

Stefan handed over a $20 bill and muttered to the barista to keep the change. He moved to the end of the counter to fix his coffee with a little cream and a little sugar. “Drip coffee is just black coffee, essentially. It’s just another word for it,” he explained. “I mean, caramel frappe sounds amazing, and with a danish, no less?” Stefan picked up his scone and led the other to a table in the corner of the shop. After taking a sip of his coffee, he looked to the other. “How’s the frappe?”

RP Starters: Vampire

rp–meme–dump:

  • “When you’ve been alive for a couple of centuries, you kind of have to develop a different attitude towards life.”
  • “It’s daytime, you better have a good reason for waking me up while the sun is still shining.”
  • “I’d rather not dwell on the fact that I feel like drinking the blood of my best friend.”
  • “300 years of friendship ended in a single moment, and you ask if I’m okay?”
  • “At what point in the last century did humans forget what knocking was?”
  • “You are blood of my blood and all of that silly Bram Stoker mess.”
  • “I wouldn’t eat you if you were the last human on earth.”
  • “I gave you new life! And this is how you repay me?”
  • “How are you doing? Are you feeling…. bitey?”
  • “Does it hurt? You know… your… neck… thing.”
  • “I didn’t know whether I could tell you before.”
  • “Wait! You thought I was trying to eat you?”
  • “I have given you another chance at life.”
  • “We just need to get the blood off you.”
  • “Have you ever wanted to live forever?”
  • “You can smell my blood, can’t you?”
  • “No one can resist immortality.”
  • “Have you ever killed anybody.”
  • “I want to be with you forever.”
  • “No… I can smell your blood.”
  • “Where is your reflection?”
  • “What’s your blood type?”
  • “What does it smell like?”
  • “I’m not afraid you you.”
  • “Good. It smells good.”
  • “Can I turn into a bat?”
  • “You look… delicious.”
  • “Who’s blood is that?”
  • “Bite me. Please.”
  • “You killed me!”

shurikenxqueen:

heart-on-her-sleeve:

Ray’s face beamed, watching the happiness spread across Amelia’s face. “I’m so glad you like it. I haven’t cooked much while on the waverider. Gideon had everything made for us.”

“I know, but I can’t help but feel bad,” Ray admitted. “I know it’s not my fault, but the guilt still lingers.” His gaze drifted away from Amelia, thinking about the ring he had hidden away. “Oh, no plans. Well, other than going out on a date tomorrow. “

“It tastes wonderful, really.” She smiled 

Caressing his cheek, Amelia looked at him. “What can I do to take that guilt away? Because I know who is to blame.” she sighed, thinking of how they found him. “He will pay for this, Ray. For everything he has done.” 

She chuckled “Date night, hm? I like the thought of that.” 

Ray leaned his head into Amelia’s embrace. He closed his eyes, memories flashing across his eyelids. Opening them again, his eyes locked with hers. “The guilt is going to linger, but I hope that these flashbacks stop soon.”

“Only the best of dates for my favorite person,” Ray gushed, his fingers interlacing with hers.

shurikenxqueen:

heart-on-her-sleeve:

Ray kicked his shoes off before joining her, sitting next to her and whispering in her ear. “Who needs lights?” He pulled her onto his lap, kissing her neck and unzipping her jacket.

She softly giggled when he pulled her onto his lap. He always knew how to find her sensitive spots. “Hm….” She gasped “You’re right. We’re each other’s light.” 

Taking off her jacket, she looked at him. “Maybe I should dress more often like this, then.” 

Ray smiled, his eyes taking in the sight. “Maybe,” he purred, letting his hands explore her body. His fingers traced the scars that riddled her back while his lips trailed from her neck to her collarbone. He let his hands leave her body and he pulled his shirt over his head.

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