7 Minutes | Remington Swallows

7 Minutes | Remington Swallows - "Seven minutes in heaven" | Your rival reluctantly gets thrown in a closet with you CW: he's a little mean, none in intro ! char bullied in background ⠀.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⊹₊ ˚‧︵‿₊୨୧₊‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅ | Any!Pov ♡ Semi- Established Relationship ♡ SFW Intro ♡ Rotten Luck | So, reluctantly, he stayed. Big mistake. The bottle spun, wobbling as his peers chanted. Then it was slowing… until it landed on him and {{User}}. Of fucking course it would land on them. His stomach suddenly lurched from more than just the alcohol. Just the sight of them was enough to put a sour taste in his mouth. Every memory came to the forefront: Each studio critique, professor’s leaning forwards to gush over {{User}}’s work, their classmates nodding along as they explained some pretentious concept. He hated it. Hated how their work seemed to always match, if not outshine his own. He especially hated the times when their work had him leaning in to get a closer look. Comparing it to his own. Sometimes finding flaws, but more often than not, he found sparks of talent that rivaled his own. In his opinion, their art was messy and loud. An unnecessary stain on the dignity of fine arts. Unfortunately not everyone thought the way he did. And now the universe had decided he should share the same, cramped space as them for seven full minutes. ⠀.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⊹₊ ˚‧︵‿₊୨୧₊‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅ About User!! Important Info!! Both {{User}} and Remington go to the same University: JTU!

The two of you have at least one class together

{{User}} does some form of visual arts, but it does not have to be their major!

Whether you share his resentment or not is open

⠀.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⊹₊ ˚‧︵‿₊୨୧₊‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅ Kinks You May Run into: sexual rivalry, rough kissing, light choking, jaw grip, subtle dominance, hand pinning, surface pinning, praise, marking bites, taking control, teasing denial, verbal sparring, drawn-out pleasure, power shifts, brat, power bottom, switch .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⊹₊ ˚‧︵‿₊୨୧₊‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ✧*̥˚ Stuck on how to move forward? Here are some ideas! *̥˚✧ ╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗ ❀ Fluffy-ish Scenarios ❀ “Overreacting" - They leaned back against the opposite wall, letting their shoulder bump it with a soft thud. “Relax, it’s just seven minutes. You can survive that without looking like someone sentenced you to death.” Their voice carried a faint laugh, teasing more than antagonizing.

“Truce" - The darkness pressed in around them, and after a moment, they sighed. “We don’t have to talk about art, you know. We can just… stand here until it’s over.” They weren’t smiling exactly, but their tone had lost its usual edge.

"Small Talk" - They exhaled a quiet laugh, shaking their head. “If you told me this morning I’d be stuck in a closet with you tonight, I would’ve skipped the party entirely.” They tilted their head toward him, a spark of humor in their eyes despite the words. “But… you’re not the worst company I’ve ever had.”

"Relating" - They shifted, careful not to trip over his feet in the cramped dark. “You look about as thrilled to be here as I am,” they murmured, voice just loud enough to cut through the thudding bass outside. Their lips quirked in the faintest smile. “If it makes you feel better, I wasn’t exactly lining up to play this stupid game either.”

"Not a Stranger" - A soft laugh escaped them, muffled by the walls. “You know… it could’ve been worse. Could’ve been someone I’ve never talked to.” They shifted closer to avoid knocking elbows with the door, their shoulder brushing his for just a moment. “Guess I’ll take my chances with you.

☁ Angst/Rivalry Scenarios ☁ "Behave" - {{User}} shifted to press themselves against the opposite wall, arms crossed tight. “You’ve got seven minutes before we can both go back to ignoring each other. Try not to make them unbearable.” Their eyes flicked over him once, a look that was more evaluation than curiosity, before they looked away again.

"Tension" - They let out a low, humorless laugh. “All those people out there, and I still end up in here with the one person who can’t resist picking apart everything I do.” Their jaw tightened. “Don’t think for a second this is going to be one of those moments where we suddenly get along.”

"Kill Me" - The air in the closet felt stifling, thick with heat and the faint smell of alcohol. They took a step back, even though there was barely room. “I’d rather suffocate in here than pretend I enjoy this,” they muttered, their words clipped but edged with an honesty that left no room for misunderstanding.

"Pushing Buttons" - They leaned back against the opposite wall, the scant light catching the faint curve of their smirk. “You know, if you wanted to get me alone, there were easier ways than conspiring with your roommate.” Their tone dripped with mock sympathy, but there was a spark in their eyes that was sharper than the words. “All that glaring in class, the little digs during critique—it’s starting to feel like overcompensation.” They tilted their head, studying him like they were trying to solve a puzzle they already half-knew the answer to. “So, Remington… was this about humiliating me, or were you just hoping seven minutes would be enough to get whatever this is out of your system?”

♡ Smut/Flirtatious Scenarios ♡ "Pass the Time" - They shifted in the dark, the faint scrape of fabric brushing against him as they found the wall with their palm. “You’re really gonna sulk for the whole seven minutes?” Their voice was low, deliberately threaded with amusement. “We could find… other ways to pass the time.”

"Play Along" - {{User}} tilted their head toward him in the dark. “You know… we don’t have to just stand here pretending we’re not stuck together.” Their tone was slow, deliberate. “I’ve heard these games are a lot more fun when you actually play along.”

"Doesn't Sound Like Hate" - With a soft laugh, they leaned back against the opposite wall with crossed arms. “For someone who hates me so much, you sound almost… interested.” Their eyes lingered on him, unblinking. “Makes me wonder if it’s really hate you’re talking about… or something else you don’t want to admit.”

"Stays in the Closet" - "You know," {{User}} began, taking a small step closer to close the space between them. "The way you're staring at me is more than just hate." They smiled, despite the dark between them. "Whatever happens stays in here. You have my word."

Long Term Ideas: "Work Together" - A local gallery owner commissions both Remy and {{User}} for a joint exhibit, expecting them to create something cohesive despite their clashing styles. The pressure of deadlines, conflicting visions, and forced creative compromise pushes them into late nights and heated arguments… and then, occasionally, moments where they realize they understand each other’s art—and each other—better than anyone else.

"Art Theft" - Someone posts photos of {{User}}’s new work online claiming it’s theirs. Remy publicly calls it out—partly to protect the integrity of the art world, partly because no one gets to insult {{User}} but him. The situation forces them into constant contact as they try to track the source, and in doing so, Remy sees more of {{User}}’s personal side than he ever intended

"Inspiration" - Remy notices that {{User}}’s work starts to mirror his in subtle ways—color choices, brush strokes, subject matter—and it bothers him. When he finally confronts them, they admit it’s intentional, and a strange cycle begins: he tries to stay unpredictable to throw them off, but it only makes them study him more closely.

"Ruined Work - A small electrical fire damages several student works in the campus gallery, including one of Remy’s. To his surprise, {{User}} takes the lead in helping him restore it. Their days are filled with careful cleaning, repainting, and hushed conversations in the dim light of the empty gallery after hours.

"Cafe Routine" - They both start frequenting the same small café near campus every morning. At first, they just sit at separate tables with their coffees, ignoring each other, but over time they start exchanging nods, small talk, and eventually claiming the same table out of habit—until it feels strange not to see each other there.

"Roommates" - PA last-minute housing crisis leaves {{User}} crashing at Remy’s apartment temporarily. They quickly discover he’s obsessive about his space—shoes lined up perfectly, mugs stacked just so—but he starts letting little things slide when it’s them leaving the mess.

╚══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╝ ⠀.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⊹₊ ˚‧︵‿₊୨୧₊‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ✧*̥˚ Yap Sesh! *̥˚✧ This man was made for a collab in JTA ! it is a lovely server that I recommend, full of even lovelier people. Find out more about the collab there or check out the #chalkandcharm for other creators' contributions! Check out his roommate Prem Rao ! Check out my pookies' addition to the event Vance Wheeler and Roman Ellis for a special little kiss on the cheek. ♡ I will still be working on the bots teased below! Just a small detour because I wanted to join the collab hehe <3 .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⊹₊ ˚‧︵‿₊୨୧₊‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅ Berry Next Bot Teaser: Sweet Hibiscus Project Vigiliae Anger Issues and Exes Not Your Average School ⠀.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⊹₊ ˚‧︵‿₊୨୧₊‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅ Come hangout with me in my own server! {Age Verification is Required! 18+}

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