Alcohol, an irresponsible situation, and a backseat of a vehicle all optional. Teenage angst and hormones not optional. All teenage characters from any time, setting, or canon welcome, as are adult characters aged down.
Just Feeling It Out: Maybe you'll finally get to touch a boob!
Accidental Boner: Oh. Hi there, downstairs.
Deep Kissing: Heavy tongue action.
Flawless Approach: WILL YOU PLEASE HAVE THE SEX WITH ME? always works.
Party: A crazy atmosphere can lead to crazy decisions.
Goofballs: Both of you kind of suck at this, but at least you're cute.
Experience Difference: It doesn't count if it's not with you. That's what you tell yourself, anyway.
Boyfrands/Girlfrands: Finally rounding those bases with your honey.
No Play: They've told you no touching them below the belt. Oops!
Fumble: You touched the wrong place or said the wrong thing. Is this the end of your adventure.
Desperate: Please, please, please, let me stick it in.
Oral: Sometimes, you just want to kiss someone there.
Feels So Good: Let's hope you can last.
Love Confession: Now is a good a time as ever to tell them how you feel
Success: Awww yeah, break out the cigarette.
Failure: Hopefully they'll forgive you for staining their clothes.
( You right! Which teenage setting should we shoot for? Detention? After School club? Study date that dissolves into awkwardness? Or shall we involve the Batgirl side of things somehow?)
(( Then let's start with a study date, something crime related happens and Batgirl has to do her thing...which then gets Harleen involved possibly turning into a secret reveal? ))
(( Yes~ Excellent idea. Shall we pick up the same plotline from before where Harleen is obsessed with her new shapeshifting monster friend and trying to be her sidekick? Or something different?))
((How about roughly the same idea, but this time the first time Harley meets Faye it's Faye as a nameless hero saving her? Harley being a little impulsive and grabby with a teen hero sounds fun.))
Sometimes, Young Harleen Quinzel was just too mouthy for her own good.
She reflected on this as she was dragged out of a Mini-mart by a large muscular man calling himself Mammoth while a short guy in some kind of robotic spider suit skittered behind him with bags of ill gotten junk food and money.
"Lemme go you overactive pituitary gland you! Those steroids may make you look big and scary but I bet your weenier's smaller then the a roll of dimes you- OW!"
Mammoth apparently was getting irritated with the hostage he had chosen because he whacked her head on the ground casually before lumbering into the back of a truck that had been waiting for them. As the engine roared to life and sped down the road Harleen considered for a moment that maybe she had just hid in the bathroom instead of confronting the super powered petty crooks.
But how many times in her life could she say she had a front row seat to real criminal activity!?
"Lemme ask you baldy, doesn't it feel kind of low brow to be robbing the local gas-n-gulp? You two look like actual super villains!"
"Shut up!" He hissed back as the truck suddenly jerked and almost sent the three of them crashing around in the back.
It was a few minutes into the getaway before anything of note happened. There was a thump on the roof of the truck. However even when one of them looked they would find nothing. It could easily be written off as a rock or something hitting the top of the truck.
As things settled down again Harley would be able to see from her perspective a black viscous-looking fluid snaking its way through a crack in the truck and behind Mammoth. Then rising from it came a featureless humanoid figure of the same color. It almost looked like someone in one of those zentai suits except it was too perfect and smooth.
Despite not having a mouth she spoke up "Robbing a convenience store and kidnapping a student. You guys are real winners at this whole villain thing, huh?" Before Mammoth can react her hand reaches out and it snaked around his body and pulls him to the ground. Even with a big guy like that she seems able to exert the strength needed to bring him down.
[ ahh youth. the time in one's life when certain decisions seem like a great one at the time, but in retrospect could have maybe used a lot more thought and judgment on one's part. being young in general was enough to spur such unseemly decisions on without much prompting, but if there were ever a true breeding ground for Bad Mistakes™ it would be none other than a good old fashioned teen party.
this particular party had no real reason for existing other than the fact someone's parents are out for the weekend, and they've not only got a nice place and a nice pool, but a nice big yard that allowed for many an intoxicated teen to crash out on and not have to worry about throwing up on any expensive rugs. perfect, really.
qi fang doesn't really know the host of the party — they're a friend of a friend of a friend — but he's never had a hard time making fast friends when the situation calls for it, so he's spent the past hour of his time here flitting from one circle to another, laughing and drinking and just generally having a good time. there's nothing of any true interest of his happening, but he figures he'll give it another hour or so before ducking out. sun jing has already left his side to go hang all over qiu tong, so he's flying solo.
he's making his way outside when he notices them — nazuna and another peer whose name escapes him at the moment. they seem cozy, so he hangs back with the pair at his peripheral, and he doesn't really intend on doing much but casually paying attention when he notices the latter reach out to the former, and the former's ever-present smile crack for just a moment.
he sighs, takes a long drink from the cup in his hand, and plasters on a smile of his own as he makes his way over. ]
[ After dropping deliberate hints that he's not horribly interested in the suggestions of another party, Nazuna's somewhat leaning in the opposite direction of a fellow party goer.
Record scratch. Yep, that's him. You're probably wondering how he's ended up in this situation. So is he.
Youth is the time in one's life where most are not self-aware and is a cause for a lot of reflection a few years down the line at two in the morning. But Nazuna's quickly grown conscious of the situation he's in and doesn't need time passing for him to have regrets. Attending this party is only a Bad Mistake™ he may have avoided if he decided to go about usual business of not going to parties.
This is a familiar face, one that Nazuna was sure that he could trust to not make things weird, and yet that's exactly what's happening. After an event from weeks prior, which wasn't so much a tryst as much as something else, this person wants to reignite whatever never existed. His smile threatens to falter before both of them to freeze.
Unhesitatingly, Nazuna jerks his head in the direction of the intrusion and his eyes soon light up. ]
Ah, Fuchin!
[ It'd be smart to avoid blatantly looking to escape right then and there but he knows better than to dismiss this meeting. And here he thought he imagined seeing that messy hair around here tonight! No, no, Nazuna knew this whole time but has been too preoccupied.
Peering between Qi Fang and the resolute conversationalist, the blond vaguely gestures to the tallest of the three of them. ]
I'm sorry, I've actually been waiting for a friend of mine! It looks like he's shown up, you see~? Do you know him at all?
[ The now perplexed guy shakes his head and Nazuna makes a disappointed noise while discreetly sidestepping toward Qi Fang. He's winging it but he's hoping, expecting, the younger boy to play along with him while the other person is none the wiser. ]
Fuchin is a reliable guy so it'd be unfair if I kept him waiting for too long... ♪
[ maybe this particular decision should have warranted more thought, but maybe not. only time will tell, because qi fang himself hasn't quite mastered that specific kind of foresight that nazuna himself seems to have already gotten down pat... but then again, what's the use of such foresight when you can't really do anything about it? things to think on later.
for right now, he doesn't miss a single beat of the rhythm nazuna is striking up, shifting his smile into a much warmer one when they catch eyes. of course, it's well within the view of their unfortunate third party here, because sometimes the best context is made when you leave it all up to the other party to figure it out themselves. dropping little hints and clues here and there, what would be otherwise completely innocuous or innocent, but all piled up together... well.
there's the way nazuna steps closer, and the way qi fang shifts his weight so that his body language quietly opens up a little more towards the smaller blond. the way qi fang watches him for long enough to border on intimate, before politely glancing back over to the other guy that's with them, as if he were the one to wander into something here, and not the other way around. and for his final move? the natural way he just hands his drink over in offering to nazuna, as if it were second nature, as if they shared drinks like that all the time. ]
Thanks for keeping him company while he waited. That was real nice of you.
[ and then the nail on the coffin: the confirmation that this guy was what he'd only just been beginning to suspect — a placeholder. ]
[ Reddish eyes briefly flare with catching sight of the subtle difference of Qi Fang's typical body language. It's far from his intention for things to play out like this but Nazuna can't be fussy when his savior is agreeing to, well, be his savior. And a weight's forming in his stomach as someone he talks to on a regular basis is acting overly familiar in this manner.
Whatever this is.
This is enough to work a light flush into his face which Nazuna's unable to completely will away. There's no helping breaking eye contact with Qi Fang if only for a blink and an intake of breath. Getting worked up over this facade is only going to destroy it.
He takes the offered drink with both hands but doesn't drink from it. No foul play is expected but he has no idea what's even in the cup. Instead, his wrists move as if to start guiding the drink to his lips only to pause in favor of speaking to the person Nazuna fully plans on abandoning. ]
Right, right~? Thank you so much! I'm sorry for wasting so much of your time~!
[ The third party continues to stand there stunned and only offers further opportunity. With one back step, Nazuna reaches for the crook of Qi Fang's arm with one hand to gently tug at him. The younger boy is obviously too big for him to pull along but he's going to start marching off in a random direction whether Qi Fang wants to or not. ]
Claire Bennet ∞ NBC's Heroes ∞ OTA
Insector Haga / YuGiOh / m/m
Open to all prompts, the cutest the better hah! ))
kokoro tsurumaki ☀ bang dream! ☀ ota
kirie goshima ( uzumaki )
oerba dia vanille ( final fantasy xiii )
Harleen Quinzel ~ DC Comics ~ F/F
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Sounds good to me!
She reflected on this as she was dragged out of a Mini-mart by a large muscular man calling himself Mammoth while a short guy in some kind of robotic spider suit skittered behind him with bags of ill gotten junk food and money.
"Lemme go you overactive pituitary gland you! Those steroids may make you look big and scary but I bet your weenier's smaller then the a roll of dimes you- OW!"
Mammoth apparently was getting irritated with the hostage he had chosen because he whacked her head on the ground casually before lumbering into the back of a truck that had been waiting for them. As the engine roared to life and sped down the road Harleen considered for a moment that maybe she had just hid in the bathroom instead of confronting the super powered petty crooks.
But how many times in her life could she say she had a front row seat to real criminal activity!?
"Lemme ask you baldy, doesn't it feel kind of low brow to be robbing the local gas-n-gulp? You two look like actual super villains!"
"Shut up!" He hissed back as the truck suddenly jerked and almost sent the three of them crashing around in the back.
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As things settled down again Harley would be able to see from her perspective a black viscous-looking fluid snaking its way through a crack in the truck and behind Mammoth. Then rising from it came a featureless humanoid figure of the same color. It almost looked like someone in one of those zentai suits except it was too perfect and smooth.
Despite not having a mouth she spoke up "Robbing a convenience store and kidnapping a student. You guys are real winners at this whole villain thing, huh?" Before Mammoth can react her hand reaches out and it snaked around his body and pulls him to the ground. Even with a big guy like that she seems able to exert the strength needed to bring him down.
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Linhardt von Hevring | FE:3H | ota
nazuna nito | ensemble stars! | ota
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this particular party had no real reason for existing other than the fact someone's parents are out for the weekend, and they've not only got a nice place and a nice pool, but a nice big yard that allowed for many an intoxicated teen to crash out on and not have to worry about throwing up on any expensive rugs. perfect, really.
qi fang doesn't really know the host of the party — they're a friend of a friend of a friend — but he's never had a hard time making fast friends when the situation calls for it, so he's spent the past hour of his time here flitting from one circle to another, laughing and drinking and just generally having a good time. there's nothing of any true interest of his happening, but he figures he'll give it another hour or so before ducking out. sun jing has already left his side to go hang all over qiu tong, so he's flying solo.
he's making his way outside when he notices them — nazuna and another peer whose name escapes him at the moment. they seem cozy, so he hangs back with the pair at his peripheral, and he doesn't really intend on doing much but casually paying attention when he notices the latter reach out to the former, and the former's ever-present smile crack for just a moment.
he sighs, takes a long drink from the cup in his hand, and plasters on a smile of his own as he makes his way over. ]
Evenin' fellas. Nice night, huh?
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Record scratch. Yep, that's him. You're probably wondering how he's ended up in this situation. So is he.
Youth is the time in one's life where most are not self-aware and is a cause for a lot of reflection a few years down the line at two in the morning. But Nazuna's quickly grown conscious of the situation he's in and doesn't need time passing for him to have regrets. Attending this party is only a Bad Mistake™ he may have avoided if he decided to go about usual business of not going to parties.
This is a familiar face, one that Nazuna was sure that he could trust to not make things weird, and yet that's exactly what's happening. After an event from weeks prior, which wasn't so much a tryst as much as something else, this person wants to reignite whatever never existed. His smile threatens to falter before both of them to freeze.
Unhesitatingly, Nazuna jerks his head in the direction of the intrusion and his eyes soon light up. ]
Ah, Fuchin!
[ It'd be smart to avoid blatantly looking to escape right then and there but he knows better than to dismiss this meeting. And here he thought he imagined seeing that messy hair around here tonight! No, no, Nazuna knew this whole time but has been too preoccupied.
Peering between Qi Fang and the resolute conversationalist, the blond vaguely gestures to the tallest of the three of them. ]
I'm sorry, I've actually been waiting for a friend of mine! It looks like he's shown up, you see~? Do you know him at all?
[ The now perplexed guy shakes his head and Nazuna makes a disappointed noise while discreetly sidestepping toward Qi Fang. He's winging it but he's hoping, expecting, the younger boy to play along with him while the other person is none the wiser. ]
Fuchin is a reliable guy so it'd be unfair if I kept him waiting for too long... ♪
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things to think on later.
for right now, he doesn't miss a single beat of the rhythm nazuna is striking up, shifting his smile into a much warmer one when they catch eyes. of course, it's well within the view of their unfortunate third party here, because sometimes the best context is made when you leave it all up to the other party to figure it out themselves. dropping little hints and clues here and there, what would be otherwise completely innocuous or innocent, but all piled up together... well.
there's the way nazuna steps closer, and the way qi fang shifts his weight so that his body language quietly opens up a little more towards the smaller blond. the way qi fang watches him for long enough to border on intimate, before politely glancing back over to the other guy that's with them, as if he were the one to wander into something here, and not the other way around. and for his final move? the natural way he just hands his drink over in offering to nazuna, as if it were second nature, as if they shared drinks like that all the time. ]
Thanks for keeping him company while he waited. That was real nice of you.
[ and then the nail on the coffin: the confirmation that this guy was what he'd only just been beginning to suspect — a placeholder. ]
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Whatever this is.
This is enough to work a light flush into his face which Nazuna's unable to completely will away. There's no helping breaking eye contact with Qi Fang if only for a blink and an intake of breath. Getting worked up over this facade is only going to destroy it.
He takes the offered drink with both hands but doesn't drink from it. No foul play is expected but he has no idea what's even in the cup. Instead, his wrists move as if to start guiding the drink to his lips only to pause in favor of speaking to the person Nazuna fully plans on abandoning. ]
Right, right~? Thank you so much! I'm sorry for wasting so much of your time~!
[ The third party continues to stand there stunned and only offers further opportunity. With one back step, Nazuna reaches for the crook of Qi Fang's arm with one hand to gently tug at him. The younger boy is obviously too big for him to pull along but he's going to start marching off in a random direction whether Qi Fang wants to or not. ]
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Ranka Lee | Macross Frontier | OTA
Elle Vianno | ZZ Gundam | OTA
Tyler Locke | Locke & Key