Be yourself from the beginning until the end of time.
- me: reads fanfic.
- otp: "i love you."
- me: mutant noise
- me: strokes screen
- me: flails
- me: drops laptop
- me: rolls off of bed
- me: rolls into space
- Guest: Do you remember that one band?
- Grace: Oh yeah, they sang that song one time.
- Guest: Oh, I love that song! *takes deep breath*
- Grace: No, we don't have the rights!
- Guest: *sings*
Prompt #5: Swace, at a party, accidental making out and the morning after.
AN: Hey Jenn. This is for you. You’ve been v patient. Also, the prompt ended in “PRETTY PLEASE WITH YOU ON TOP” so… HERE U GO
More prompts are being written.
It happens entirely accidentally, at first. They aren’t drunk, just tipsy, but the music is so loud, and dancing is so fun, and holding each other for a bit seems like the greatest idea.
Hannah whistles at them from across the room.
"Shut up," slurs Grace, leaning the side of her head against the other woman’s, chin on shoulder. Giggles fill her ears. Hannah eyes the pair with furrowed brows, but then shrugs, and joins some of their friends on the patio.
It almost surprises Grace when the music’s beat mixes with softly chuckled words. “God, sometimes Hannah’s too adorable.” Grace leans back, squinting at where those words came from. She quickly averts her gaze, because Jesus Christ, she can’t just stare at Sarah’s mouth when their faces are already this close.
"Shut up," she grins, and maybe all other words have disappeared from her brain, at this point.