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I HAVE FINALLY WON

WAR IS OVER

MY MOM JUST AGREED TO SCHEDULE AN APPOINTMENT TO GET MY HAIR CUT SHORT

THREE YEARS

THREE YEARS I WANTED THIS

IT IS FINALLY TIME

CAN I GET A WAHOO???

EVERYONE STAY CALM IT'S HAPPENING

As promised: more roommate!james

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 │ part 4 │part 5 │ part 6 │ part 7 │ part 8 │ part 9 │ part 10 │ part 11 │ part 12

roommate!James x shy!reader ♡ 1.3k words

Thunder crashes. A branch from the tree outside smacks into your bedroom window, making you jump. You smile a little at your reaction, and a frisson goes up your spine, giddy. 

You’re kind of in a euphoric state tonight. 

The storm came in early, darkening the sky hours before its time and bringing torrents of rain down upon your home. Immediately, your windows had been opened, your candles lit, and you were curled up on your bed with a book in your hands. 

Downstairs, you can hear the familiar buzz of the TV playing one of James’ sports games. The whole apartment smells like the cookies you made earlier, which you have a small plate of next to you and which your roommate had moaned as he’d bitten into upon you offering some to him. Sweetheart, keep spoiling me like this and you’ll never get me to leave. 

Suffice to say, you’ve been having a fairly good evening. 

Your book is just starting to pick up when the TV quiets. Everything quiets. There’s a thud, followed by a hissed curse. 

You laugh a little. Pick up your phone. 

Alright down there? You text James. 

More thudding sounds. You think about picking your book back up, but decide to wait.

If I were bleeding out on the living room floor, do you think I’d be able to text you back?

A moment later: If you wanted to do a thorough job of seeing I was alright, you should have come and seen for yourself.

Then: And I heard you laughing.

You smile to yourself, a quiet chuckle escaping you. Sorry, can’t, you reply. Too cozy. 

You hear his heavy footfalls coming up the stairs, and you have only a few moments to brace yourself before he’s swinging open your door. 

Lately, your body has been doing this thing where he looks at you and it’s like the ground softens beneath you. Luckily, you’re already on a bed, so it’s not really possible this time. 

James shuts off the flashlight on his phone, looking around your room with the ghost of a smile on his lips. 

“Woah. Are you having a seance in here?” 

You roll your eyes, ignoring the way the candlelight plays prettily over his features. “You’re just jealous that I was prepared for the power to go out and you weren’t.” 

“It looks like you were hoping for it.” James grins. He starts to cross the room, and you’re like a sunflower to your light as you tilt to face him. 

He lays down next to you on your bed, on his stomach with his forearms propping him up. It’s a somewhat tight fit, but James doesn’t seem to mind the way his hip and shoulder are touching yours. His shampoo smell wraps around you like a hug. 

You pick up your tea as an excuse not to look at him, blowing softly before taking a sip. James watches you consideringly. 

“You really are thriving in here, aren’t you?” he teases softly. “Look at you, you’ve got your fuzzy socks on, your tea, your book. You’re in paradise.” 

You smile sheepishly as you set your tea down on the floor. “Sorry you couldn’t finish your game.” 

“Oh, it’s alright.” He nudges your shoulder with his. “I’d rather hang with you anyway.” 

You feel your brows furrow, a confusing mass of emotions knotting in your chest. “Don’t say that,” you tell him softly.

You can feel James’ gaze warming the side of your face. His voice is just as quiet. “Why not?” 

You look over, and his eyes don’t flit away like a sane person’s would. They’re steady and warm as the flames around you. Instantly the room feels too small, him a little too close. 

James’ smile is almost tentative. “Look, I know you drew the short stick with this roommate agreement, but I plan to soak up as much roomie time as I can get. Sorry.” 

“I did not,” you murmur. 

“Didn’t what?” 

“You drew the short stick.” Your face burns. You know James too well to think he’d be making fun of you, but it’s difficult to imagine an alternative. He can’t really think you don’t like having him as a roommate after all the ways he’s been a friend to you, the times he’s stepped in to help, when you’ve only been a burden and a drag. “Not me.” 

His eyebrows twitch closer to each other, and his lips tilt bemusedly, as though they’re unsure of what else to do. The lenses of his glasses reflect the candlelight, brown eyes molten behind them. 

“I’m inclined to disagree,” he says. The air between you feels thick and sweet. Your heart seems to know something you don’t, quickening its rhythm in your chest. Then, because it’s James, he flicks up a brow. “Truce?” 

You laugh quietly, turning your face down towards your book. There are goosebumps going all down your arms. “Sure,” you say. 

“Good,” he murmurs. “Glad that’s settled.” 

You don’t respond this time. You’re not sure you can. The words on your page blur by, unnoticed and unimportant.

Lightning cracks outside. You gasp and turn to see it, and James’ lips meet you there. 

You should have known he would be soft like this. You’ve kept yourself from thinking about it, but you could have guessed. The first gentle, warm press of his mouth is so lovely you get lost in it, but when it lasts for too long and he starts to draw back, you remember that you can move, too. 

He takes in a tiny inhale when you part your lips for him, his hand finding your waist and his body curving over yours. Your arm falls out from under you, and James follows you down. He tastes sweet and familiar, like home. 

You bring your hands up to his face, one resting tentatively on his cheek while the other toys with the idea of slipping its fingers into his hair. The sky rumbles outside. Your heart pitters. 

“It’s okay,” James mumbles. His voice buzzes against your lips. “It’s okay, sweetheart, please.” 

You grasp at the roots of his hair, palm settling more surely on his cheek, and James makes a sound low in his throat. He breaks the kiss to pull off his glasses. You take them from where he sets them on the bed, placing them more carefully on the floor where they’re not so likely to get crushed. His lips curve over yours. You think that if you were to detour to either side, you might find a dimple in his cheek. 

“James,” you murmur. 

“Oh, it’s James again now, is it?” 

“What?” 

“Nothing.” He kisses the corner of your mouth. “What is it?” 

“Are you sure?” 

It’s a nonsensical question, but in fairness you think all the blood that’s supposed to be in your brain has gone to your lips, and James seems to get what you mean anyway. 

He chuckles quietly. “I am, yeah.” He makes a sound that’s almost like a sigh, hand climbing up your back until it’s trapped between your shoulders and your bed. “I don’t ever tell you how lovely you are, but I’ve…I’m sure. What about you?”

“I don’t know,” you admit. “I think so.” 

“That’s okay.” James kisses your chin, the curve of your jaw. 

“You’re lovely, too,” you tell him somewhat desperately. His lashes tickle your cheek. Your fingers are still burrowed in the hair at his nape. “I never tell you. I like when you’re here.” 

You feel his smile bloom against your skin. “I like you too, sweetheart,” he says, voice light with teasing. 

You frown, wishing he would take you seriously. “I do. I really like you.” 

“I think I like you more.” 

You scoff. He nips at your jaw, surprising a laugh out of you. “You can’t always win,” you say. 

James makes a happy humming sound. “I guess we’ll have to see.”

Part 2!

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Part 1

no moderation at all would be better than this. legitimately. i can block the nazis and zionists and transmisogynists myself, the only time moderation staff step in is to remind me nd my friends that we're not welcome. they're fucking cops, they dont serve shit, they dont protect shit, they're just in it to hurt people and exert power

oh no i’m in my soft girl era 🤪

Ahhhhh!

I'm back with some news.

It's.

HAPPENING.

INTRODUCING WINTERIRON MONTH 2020!

Hi, everyone! Peaches and Peanut here with another fun event coming your way! 

EVENT INFO:

WinterIron Month is a month long event with the intent to create new works but also recommend works created by others! There are two (2) weeks in which prompts are given. There is one (1) SFW prompt week, while there is one (1) NSFW prompt week. During these two prompt weeks, there are three (3) prompts given each day—you can choose which one(s) to do—, and you are more than welcome to combine all three prompts for a day.

All types of creations are accepted whether it be writing, artwork, moodboards, fanvids, playlists, crafts, or anything else! The type of work you want to create is yours to chose from.

The other two weeks are rec weeks, one (1) week for SFW recs and one (1) week for NSFW recs. During these two weeks, there are a general (or at least we tried to make most of them broad/general) category in which you will recommend another creator’s work that falls under that category!

You can participate as much as you would like, there is no minimum amount or maximum! We just want people to have fun.

WHEN POSTING YOUR WORK ON YOUR BLOG:

Please state which week, day, and type of prompt (e.g., ‘SFW Sunday: Word ’ or ‘NSFW Wednesday: Dialogue/Sentence’) you’ve done, to make it easier for us mods, to tag accordingly when we reblog! 

To help us see/find your work easier, tag us @winterironmonth in your post and/or use the tag #winterironmonth2020.

WHEN POSTING YOUR WORK TO AO3:

Add your work to our collection, and also state which week, day, and type of prompt you’ve done in the notes section.

HAVE MORE QUESTIONS?

If you still have more questions, check out our FAQ.

PROMPT LIST/SCHEDULE:

SFW Week One (March 1st-March 7th):

Sunday (March 1st):

TROPE/AU: Baking Rivalry

WORD: Ducklings

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “Did you just hiss at me?”

Monday (March 2nd):

TROPE/AU: Arc Reactor/Metal Arm Angst

WORD: Kidnapped

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “For someone who’s dying you seem kind of happy.”

Tuesday (March 3rd):

TROPE/AU: Accidental Baby Acquistion 

WORD: Flowers

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “I told you to bring a jacket.”

Wednesday (March 4th):

TROPE/AU: Mafia/Mob AU

WORD: Amnesia

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

Thursday (March 5th):

TROPE/AU: Forehead Kisses

WORD: Traditions

DIALOGUE SENTENCE: “Where did that bruise come from?”

Friday (March 6th):

TROPE/AU: Post Breakup

WORD: Homesick

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “Just shut up and kiss me, you idiot.”

Saturday (March 7th):

TROPE/AU: Touch Starved

WORD: Pancakes

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “I wanna break up.”

SFW Recs Week Two (March 8th-14th):

Sunday (March 8th): Meet Cute/Ugly

Monday (March 9th): Modern/No Powers AU

Tuesday (March 10th): Forbidden Love

Wednesday (March 11th): Fluff

Thursday (March 12th): Enemies to Friends to Lovers

Friday (March 13th): Soulmates AU

Saturday (March 14th): Hurt/Comfort

NSFW Week Three (March 15th-21st):

Sunday (March 15th):

TROPE/AU: Sexting/Phone Sex

WORD: Lace

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “Do you wanna watch porn together?”

Monday (March 16th):

TROPE/AU: Praise Kink

WORD: Stripping

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “I need your mouth on me. Now.”

Tuesday (March 17th):

TROPE/AU: Jerk Off Instructions

WORD: Bareback

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “First one to make a noise loses.”

Wednesday (March 18th):

TROPE/AU: Rough Sex

WORD: Fingering

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “You’re doing so well for me.”

Thursday (March 19th):

TROPE/AU: Sex Tape

WORD: Cockwarming

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “Why don’t you come over here and make me.”

Friday (March 20th):

TROPE/AU: Dirty Talk

WORD: Riding

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “Car sex looks so much more easier in movies.”

Saturday (March 21st):

TROPE/AU: Road Head

WORD: Claiming 

DIALOGUE/SENTENCE: “What a pretty sight.”

NSFW Recs Week Four (March 22nd-28th):

Sunday (March 22nd): Aftercare

Monday (March 23rd): BDSM

Tuesday (March 24th): A/B/O

Wednesday (March 25th): PWP (Porn Without Plot)

Thursday (March 26th): Masturbation

Friday (March 27th): Kink Discovery

Saturday (March 28th): Roleplaying

Week Five (March 29th-March 31st):

There are no set prompts or recs this week. You have three (3) days of free choice! You are welcome to use any prompts you haven’t used from above, or you can rec other works that didn’t fall under our categories! 

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