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multi_genfic we're having a really fun bingo game ending on the 31st of July and I wanted to fill up my square, but will need some help - so I'm asking for prompts! Choose one of my squares and give me a GEN prompt (friendships only, no slash) below in the comments and I will try to fill it. Help me get a jump start!
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herein lies my bingo card )
"You're an asshole."
He grunts. She's sweating, there's salt in her eyes and dirt under her fingernails, his skin is warm beneath her thighs and she is really just glad that she can't see his smirk.
"I bet all the girls say that."
He stiffens and she smiles so broad if there was any light around she'd be as reflective as the moon.
"All the boys, too. Huh?"
"I will fucking drop you."
She settles a little bit, testing her weight, "No you won't. You love me." She pauses, lets him catch his breath. "I hate you, but you love that I hate you. You're a masochist, you know?"
He rolls his shoulders and she tips dangerously to the right.
"Hey!"
"Alright, sadist. Will you use your arms and stop sassing me already?"
Blue drops her fingers to her sides and wriggles her fingers, "My arms got tired."
Suddenly, they are blinded with a flash of light. While they are still blinking at the doorway, Gansey demands, "What in all's holy are you two fucking doing?"
Blue raises her hands to her eyes to shield them from the light, "It's a team building exercise."
Ronan jumps in, "You're always wanting us to get along better and ---"
Gansey puts up one hand to silence him. He stares owlishly at them for a moment before rubbing his eyes with his palm, "Whatever. Jane, I'm taking a nap on your bed, don't fucking kill each other I don't want to pay the cleaning bills for blood-splatter."
Gansey turns off the light and leaves.
"You know, I bet if I sat on your shoulders we could reach my mom's good gin that she hides in the closet behind the stairs."
Ronan stood up, rubbing his hands together, "Well then climb up here shrimp."
Blue digs her elbows into the top of Ronan's head, puts her head in her hands and sighs contentedly into the dark, "Is this what tall people feel like all the time?"
"Aren't you gonna go get Gansey?"
"Aren't you?"
"No."
"Turn around, we haven't got what we came in here for yet."
After a moment, the gin bottle is in Blue's hands and as she is mentally congratulating herself, Ronan says, "You know... I bet we could..."
"Walk around like this all the time."
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SO LOVELY SO IN CHARACTER, SO MUCH FUN.
A++ life choices
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