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kiss prompt number 13 for liquidmantis / wetbug?

…discreetly.

The most discreet kind of kiss was one that never happened at all.

They were lucky to be the kind of young men who could share such a kiss. Who could savor it.

To be able to brush past one another in a hallway, not even quite touching.

And yet.

Somewhere very real to the both of them, that moment stretched on, and they were entwined, embracing, lips on lips for a thousand years.

Curled against one another, soft fingers, rough kisses.

Somewhere far away from it all.

And yet it was only for an instant.

And yet it was forever.

And the two men walked past each other. Places to be, things to do, world’s to change.

But it was real.

And no one could ever intrude, or take it away.

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Wrightworth? Kiss 45 …out of anger.

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cw: alcohol abuse

Miles came into the apartment, his arms full of groceries. He shut the door behind him with the back of his heel.

The lights were off, and there was a stink in the air that set Miles’ teeth on edge.

Narrowing his eyes, he picked his way through the mess to the kitchen, where he found Nick slumped forward on the kitchen table, head in his arms, beanie limply falling over his face.

There was an empty bottle on the table next to him.

“Tch.” Miles looked down his nose at the drunkard, and placed the bag of groceries heavily down beside his head.

“Nhhh,” Nick complained, but he didn’t raise his head.

Miles sighed, and knocked Phoenix’s beanie off his head, grabbing a fistful of his dark hair, and using it to pull him up to look at him.

“Oh, hi, Miles,” Nick grinned at him sloppily.

Miles stared at him, still holding him tightly. “You’re drunk again, Wright.”

“me? Drunk? Psssh. No.”

Miles made a thick noise of annoyance in the back of his throat. “Is that so? Let’s see.”

He bent down and pulled Nick roughly into a messy kiss, all tongue and mushy lips. Nick tastes strongly, and distinctly of wine.

He pulled him away and let his head drop back into his arms on the table.

“You taste like wine, Wright.”

“Oops.”

Miles shook his head and leaned against the table. “What the hell are we going to do with you?”

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ok you said Marvel so how about Spideypool for the kiss prompt thing with #7 (to shut them up)?

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Wade had been following him around the city for blocks. Peter wasn’t even sure how the hell he was keeping up. Every time he swung by a window or over a rooftop, Wade was there, usually waving. And of course, running his mouth.

Peter was starting to feel like he understood why some people thought he was annoying. He was quippy, sure, a fast taller, but he didn’t compare to Deadpool.

Peter was perched currently on a large, looking gargoyle overlooking the city, trying to take a moment to regroup, and come up with a plan.

And Wade. Would not. Stop talking.

That’s when Peter had a bad idea.

Deadpool loved movies, and cliches.

And what could be more cliche than the idea Peter had in mind. He’d basically have to play along, right?

It was worth a shot at least.

“Hey, DP?” Spidey said, pulling up the bottom of his mask.

“Yeah, SM?” –Peter immediately decided he hated that, but he was committed now.

“C’mere.”

He grabbed Wade’s mask in a quick motion and pulled it up, immediately pressing a kiss to the other man’s mouth.

Wade kissed back.

To late, Peter had a sudden realization. Oh shit, he’s into it.

Oh well.

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Cronkri, out of spite

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Cronus knew how people looked at him. Knew how they felt about him. Like some kind of freak, like some kind of asshole.

Other seadwellers cast him out for being different, the lower castes we’re largely afraid to approach him.

So what. So what?

If he was a reject, let him hang with the rejects then.

He kissed Kankri in plain view, where everyone could see. The little mutant put on a petulant show of disgust, but it was affectionate.

Let the onlookers stare.

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20. …on a scarMaybe for Chrisker? ^<^

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Chris x Wesker kiss

Chris lay in his bed in the facility, letting Wesker curl around him like a cat.

Wesker, now that he was back, he looked so young. He looked just like he did back then, when everything had gone so wrong. Just like when he has been the captain of STARS, and Chris had been his faithful lieutenant.

Wesker looked the same; beautiful and whole, unscarred by the years between them.

Looking at him made Chris feel old, And haggard, monstrous even, like some disheveled beast.

He tried to find the words to tell Wesker how he was feeling, but words failed him, as they always seemed to.

This time, at least, his former captain seemed to understand.

He cupped Chris’ stubbly chin with his hand, and leaned in.

He kissed Chris on the scar across his eyebrow, and the one over his nose.

“Still as handsome as ever, Chris,” Wesker murmured to him. “I ought to be jealous.”

vrisresi 20?

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On a scar

Vriska and Terezi had one good eye between them. Their grey skinned bodies were both covered in a galaxy of various little puckered scars shaded in teal and cerulean.

The scourge sisters lay together, limbs entangled and covers tossed aside, hearts at peace, for the moment somewhere far from the hardships that had marred their bodies and would again.

It would be hard for either of them to avoid kissing each other’s scars, even if they wanted to. But they didn’t want to, and the two made it a point, even a lazy competition, for their lips to find and flutter over each and every one.

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