either (1) drop a character w a word and pick a character i play (or don't pick one) or (2) hit up one of my prompts below. all good if you ask for a character i put up a prompt for—some prompts don't work.
bc i am nice, here is random word generator if you require transpondster assistance. remember, the dumber, the better.
[ wanda smiles softly, more or less forgiving him. she'll definitely find a time later to bring it up and bug him.
she's just on the verge of saying 'Forgiven' when she thinks of something better. wanda presses her body against his again and looks up at him with wide eyes. ] Show.
[ he better not laugh at this or else she'll really be pissed. ]
[ perhaps she doesn't mean for this type of demonstration, but he peers down at her with a smile and then begins to softly vibrate. gold flashes within his eyes. ]
Vibrate?
[ is that enough? does she want more? he imagines she will want more and more from him. ]
[ he keeps his vibrations soft on purpose. wanda always wants so much and barry often enjoys giving it to her… but sometimes he likes to play hard.
despite this being his apology, he's going to make it difficult for the both of them. his vibrations are teasing; they're there but feel as though they're not. ]
[ her face falls and she pouts at him for a moment. for someone so fast barry always seems to want to take this slow and she always ends up appreciating it but it doesn't make it less annoying.
wanda runs her hands up to his chest, feeling the soft vibrations through her finger tips. she grins and looks up at him, reaching up on tip toes to try kiss him. ] Slow?
[ wanda takes a moment to look surprised he'd even ask. don't you know her better than that, barry? she's too stubborn to back down. duh. ]
None. [ she says simply, shaking her head. wanda slides her hands up and clasps them behind barry's neck, pulling him closer to her in the process. she's a few inches from his lips now, she leans in close, brushing her lips against his but doesn't deep the kiss.
wanda licks her lips and pulls back a little to gauge his response. she can play too, mr. allen. ]
[ narrowing his eyes playfully, barry considers his word. his hazel eyes flash vibrant gold as streaks of lighting brush against his pupils. he's going through his rolodex of words to use against her.
leaning down, he nuzzles the tip of her nose with his. ]
PLEASE ACCEPT MY APOLOGIES
this is probably a trick to get him to lose, and mr chatty refuses to lose so early! ]
Cucumber.
accepted but only bcuz wanda needs that ddddd
but she's going to win. wanda steps in closer and bites her bottom lip before breathily whispering: ] Wet.
good, thank you miss thirsty
Really?
[ he's going to pretend they're still talking about the cucumber. ]
c:
Green. [ fine. she's not going to be sexy anymore. hmph. ]
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Underwear.
[ his, to be specific. ]
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On. [ as in all underwear is staying on. also, green? really? he knows their colour is red. smh. ]
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Temporarily…
[ hopefully. maybe.
he smirks 😏 ]
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...Wish. [ now he has to beg for it. when she offered it so freely before he laughed! so rude. ]
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[ he pouts. how can she deny the pout and the puppy dog eyes? did she forget he's tall? how can anyone resist a beanpole? ]
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Apology. [ but he's right, how can she resist her beanpole? she steps a little closer to let him know she's willing to forgive easily. ]
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[ he pouts for good measure. ]
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she's just on the verge of saying 'Forgiven' when she thinks of something better. wanda presses her body against his again and looks up at him with wide eyes. ] Show.
[ he better not laugh at this or else she'll really be pissed. ]
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Vibrate?
[ is that enough? does she want more? he imagines she will want more and more from him. ]
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she nods her head. ] Please.
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[ he keeps his vibrations soft on purpose. wanda always wants so much and barry often enjoys giving it to her… but sometimes he likes to play hard.
despite this being his apology, he's going to make it difficult for the both of them. his vibrations are teasing; they're there but feel as though they're not. ]
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wanda runs her hands up to his chest, feeling the soft vibrations through her finger tips. she grins and looks up at him, reaching up on tip toes to try kiss him. ] Slow?
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lifting his hands up to touch the back of her hands, he arches his brow and peers down at her. ] Problem?
[ do you have a problem with this pace, miss maxim off? ]
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None. [ she says simply, shaking her head. wanda slides her hands up and clasps them behind barry's neck, pulling him closer to her in the process. she's a few inches from his lips now, she leans in close, brushing her lips against his but doesn't deep the kiss.
wanda licks her lips and pulls back a little to gauge his response. she can play too, mr. allen. ]
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leaning down, he nuzzles the tip of her nose with his. ]
Short.