A Part Of Me Wants You In The Most Innocent Way Possible: Taking Off Your Shoes In My Bedroom, Climbing

“A part of me wants you in the most innocent way possible: taking off your shoes in my bedroom, climbing under the sheets and watching whatever’s in my Netflix queue, barely even touching as we talk about our days until we fall asleep with our clothes still on. But another, hungrier part of me wants you unbuttoning your shirt before you’re completely through my door, falling onto my bed, and scrambling to make your fingers unbutton my shirt faster Your mouth shaking out my name the entire time.”

— Safe To Say A Lot’s Going Through My Head When I Think About You | Lora Mathis (via lora-mathis)

Star Wars is my first pop culture true love, so today is like Christmas. So many of my babies coming home!

Most of the alcohol has left her system, but she’s back in a haze. She’s found a new intoxication, one of lips and tongues and teeth. She feels Kit’s hesitation and encourages her. Speaking in tongues without words. She holds her closer with one hand, fingers tucking behind Kit’s ear and into long, dark locks. It’s not the most comfortable position what with the center console between them, but every fiber of Jade’s body is telling her not to stop.

Kit draws away first. Probably for the best. Jade hadn’t even realized how breathless she is. Her gaze wanders down to Kit’s lips, watching the way her teeth press into the bottom one. And suddenly, Jade wishes they’d bite down on hers instead. Her lips part to answer, because yes, she does want to follow Kit up to her dorm. She wants to continue. A rapid fantasy of everything they could do on this Valentine’s night plays in her head. But her brain finally catches up to the rest of her body and she can faintly taste alcohol from the kiss. “I shouldn’t,” she finally answers. She gently traces Kit’s cheek. “You’re still incredibly drunk and I have to drive back to take some of the girls home.”

ㅤㅤㅤkit's hand falls to jade's shoulder as lips meet once more. this time, she doesn't hold back. fingers curl into the fabric of the other's shirt and gently tugs her closer. mind swims with the alcohol she's previously consumed, but in this moment she doesn't care. all she can focus on is the heat in her lips as tongue explores tentatively.

ㅤㅤㅤreluctantly, kit has to break for air, palm now flat against the other's shoulder. breathlessly, the heiress lifts eyes to her captain's and bites her bottom lip. it remains unsaid how long kit has wanted to do that for. had she known that all it would take is liquid confidence and a near bar brawl, she probably would have tried this sooner. ❛❛ do you, uh... wanna come inside? my roommate isn't gonna be there... ❜❜

I love the canon that @tanthalos and I create for Kit and Jade. We just have so much fun. Same with creating for Jade and Elora with @blumengeist.

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

i had a super SUPER productive morning and i was treating myself to the fancy shampoo (u know the shampoo u got as a gift that’s kinda expensive and v v Nice so u only use it when ur going out or have a social event going on?) and i came back to find a bunch of my mutuals reblogging the same post about hair, and i’ll be damned if i didn’t see that combination of events as some sort of sign! so here u go my dudes! another addition to the group! feel free to add “+ REVERSE” to switch the roles of this meme!

as always, DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST! i’ll add to it as time passes! and i really hope you all enjoy this one bc i had a lot of fun making it! 

[ WASH ]:          sender begins to wash the receiver’s hair.

[ TUG ]:          sender grabs the receiver’s hair and pulls at it. ( SPECIFY A REASON! CONTEXT IS KEY! )

[ BRAID ]:          sender, sitting behind the receiver’s back, begins to braid their hair.

[ SNIP ]:          having discussed the matter, the sender gives the receiver a haircut.

[ BACK ]:          sender, noticing a strand of hair fall from the receiver’s hairdo, carefully tucks the strand back behind the receiver’s ear.

[ BURY ]:          sender buries their hand deep in the receiver’s hair.

[ BRUSH ]:          with a hairbrush, comb, or their hand, the sender begins to gently brush the receiver’s hair.

[ GLIDE ]:          sender runs their fingers through the length of the receiver’s hair.

[ BLOOM ]:          sender weaves a number of flowers through the receiver’s hair.

[ STYLE ]:          sender begins to arrange the receiver’s hair into an elaborate hairstyle to an unspecified degree of success (or failure).

[ CROWN ]:          having created a flower crown, the sender carefully places it atop the receiver’s head.

[ INHALE ]:          while embracing or in close proximity to the receiver, the sender inhales slowly, smelling their hair in the process.

[ TICKLE ]:          the sender uses the ends of the receiver’s hair to playfully tickle them.

[ PLAY ]:          the sender begins to play with the receiver’s hair while the receiver lies in their lap.

[ LAY ]:           the sender lays down in the receiver’s lap to let them play with the sender’s hair.

[ TOUCH ]:           just for the sake of the contact, the sender reaches out and gently touches the strands of the receiver’s hair.

[ MASSAGE ]:          with their hands buried in the receiver’s hair, the sender begins to gently massage their scalp.

[ ROYAL ]:          as part of a coronation ceremony, the sender places a crown atop the receiver’s hair, maintaining eye contact as they do so.

[ KISS ]:          the sender places a tender kiss on the receiver’s hair.

[ AWAY ]:          the sender, using their fingertips, tenderly sweeps a few strands of hair out of the receiver’s face so as to see them more clearly.

[ TOWEL ]:          the sender uses a towel to carefully dry the receiver’s hair.

[ DRY ]:          the sender uses a hairdryer to dry the receiver’s hair.

[ SOFTEN ]:          the sender rubs oils/conditioner into their hands, and begins to slowly massage it into the receiver’s hair.

Jade sees the hope extinguish in Kit’s eyes. A sigh escapes as her eyes close. Fuck. This isn’t how it’s supposed to go. And before she can assure her, Kit is stumbling out of the car. Jade pushes open her door and steps out, leaning on the top of her car to watch the younger girl.

“Kit!” she calls out. She moves to follow, but the buzzing in her pocket distracts her. A text asking if she’s on the way back. She stops a conflicted groan from escaping her lips. When she looks back up, Kit is already inside. And Jade has no access in. “I’ll check on you tomorrow,” she mumbles to no one. And she does. She returns the next afternoon, immediately texting Kit to let her know she’s outside the doors of the residence hall.

ㅤㅤㅤfor a moment, kit is hopeful. blue orbs widen in anticipation, but just as quickly as that arrives, it's gone. two words bring the younger of the two crashing back into reality and she moves, back pressing against the passenger seat, inadvertently cutting jade's touch of her cheek short. oh. was this a mistake? god, it feels like a mistake.

ㅤㅤㅤtaking a moment to collect scattered thoughts, kit eventually nods. right, yeah, she's drunk. clearing her throat, kit forces herself to nod again. ❛❛ that - yeah, makes sense, ❜❜ she concedes. jade clearly wants to be somewhere else, kit won't hold her back. fingers sweep back dark locks from her eyes. she then opens the car door and half climbs, half falls out of the car. ❛❛ night, then. see, uh... see you later. ❜❜ before she can give the other a chance to respond, kit makes her way into the building, cursing under her breath as she does.