I'm Trying To Be An Academic Weapon But Im Just Thinking About Carmy. Like His Partner Is In Grad School

I'm trying to be an academic weapon but im just thinking about carmy. Like his partner is in grad school and you are doing all this research and deadlines are looming and you're stressed and it's expensive and he comes back from The Bear one night to find you awake on the sofa, researching and writing.

He's pretty much convinced you haven't moved all day off the couch since you are in the same position you were in when he checked in over his lunch break. You have your glasses on, pushed onto your face and you have a half eaten pizza by your side. So he knows you've been eating but you don't even notice him come in. You're so engrossed and stressed, he can see how you're biting your lip and picking at your skin. He could feel how stressed you were.

And he's stressed and has had a long day and he just wants your attention so he sits down next to you. You're still distracted and he's thinking about all the times that you reminded him to not be a workaholic and how you'd distract him from it just to make him feel a little bit better. And so he lets his hands wonder along your body, startling you but you relax when you realise it's him.

You stay in comfortable silence as Carmy just feels the warmth of your skin beneath his hands and you're just melting at the feeling of him. It's been a really long day and you missed him and you are finding it harder and harder to concentrate and worry about your research when he's there. He somehow manages to get you to close your laptop.

Despite your protests, he coaxes you into a shower with him and he rewards you with his fingers between your legs. All the stress from trying to finish your research melts away as he holds you against him. Once he has you soft and compliant, you both wash off and he takes you to bed where he keeps you distracted and let's off a bit of his own stress, fucking you how he'd been desperate to and how you were begging him to.

And the two of you fall asleep, curled up against each other and you're not so worried about your research now, having been thoroughly fucked out. All you could think about was Carmy and how much you loved him as you drifted off with his hands in your hair and naked body pressed against your own.

saying i need him is an understatement

yes & no are the only options, u have to take a STANCE. pls reblog so it escapes containment 😁

one pumpkin (sydney adamu x reader)

prompt; day six, 'pumpkin carving'

content warning(s); none? just major fluff and an established relationship between reader and syd

summary; you and sydney are debating on how to carve your pumpkin

word count; 579

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a little fluffy piece with someone i have never written for... i am terrified about characterisation generally but THIS is more terrifying because i feel like it is so bad, but anyway, live laugh love, enjoy <3

“It’s so bad!” You whined as you shoved your hand into the pumpkin, pulling out the seeds and guts. Sydney had opened up the pumpkin and was on her laptop flicking through designs while you scooped out the inside into a bowl.

“Stop being so dramatic,” Sydney teased as she continued to scroll through pinterest. She glanced up at your scrunched up face and was smiling to herself.

“You do it then,” You retorted, narrowing your eyes. She shook her head and you went to flick some pumpkin guts at her face but she ducked to the side. You pouted and returned back to the pumpkins, scooping more and more out. It was horrible. You should have just got a scooper but you had committed yourself to it now.

“What about this?” Sydney asked, turning her laptop to a pinterest page. The pumpkin design she had pulled up was simple but cute. It was a cat face and they had used skewers to stick the excess pumpkin as cat ears. It was adorable. You couldn’t help but smile, temporarily being able to ignore the slimy feeling of pumpkin in your hand, “Or this?” Sydney added as she flicked to a different tab. This one had a pumpkin that was covered in stars. Some were carved bigger, some more were just holes that would let out light. You bit your lip, thinking it over as you scooped out the last of the guts.

“We should’ve got another pumpkin then we could do both. I think they’re both cute,” You muttered, the corners of your lips turning down a little. She then looked back down at the designs and flicked between them, tilting her head to the side slightly.

“Hey, you decided on one pumpkin,” Sydney argued. You shook your head, pulling your pumpkin guts hands out from the pumpkin before you got up and walked over to the sink.

“I said we should get two but you didn’t want to because you didn’t want to have to carry it. That’s not my fault,” You shrugged as you squirted some soap onto your hands and then began to wash them off.

“We’re doing the cat,” Sydney decided and you grinned. You couldn’t help yourself. Secretly, it had been the design you preferred and Sydney seemed to know that. You washed the soap on your hands and wiped it off on a towel before you walked back over to her. She was sitting down still, grabbing a pencil so she could trace on the skin of the pumpkin.

You wrapped your arms around her neck from behind, leaning over to rest your cheek against her head. You then turned over and pressed a kiss to the top of her head before sighing and snuggling into her from where you were standing behind her.

“We putting it in the window?” You asked, curiously. She looked up, tilting her head back and placing the pencil down. You looked into her eyes, letting a smile spread across your face before you pecked her lips.

“Sure,” She responded. You grinned and pecked her lips and then moved down to peck her nose and then forehead before she tilted her head back forward. You loved the gentle affection with Sydney. It reminded you that it was all worth it and you had been waiting to carve these pumpkins all month.

You had been so excited and so you were excited to be doing it with Syd - finally.

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I'm at work and the colleague I had (PAST TENSE) a crush on has blown this whole situation with him way out of proportion and is making working so frustrating. He's not on shift tonight but will be tomorrow but I am 80% sure he's gonna call off sick again (like he did on Saturday) to avoid me since he refused to help with cover tonight despite the fact we have been SEVERLY understaffed. I have no real basis for these assumptions but I'm 99% sure he didnt help out bc I was on shift. And I know for a goddamn fact that part of the reason he didn't come in on Saturday was bc of me because HE WAS ON SHIFT ON SUNDAY AND DIDNT CALL IN despite being "really ill" on Saturday.

Men are such bullshitters.

But this whole situation means more carmy thoughts incoming when I'm free from this hell. I will also be uploading the one shot for todays promptober when I get home (actually need to finish it first tho 😭). But I really wanna get it uploaded because the horny thots are never ending and I need carmy to make me feel better 😭