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buck-up-buck · 1 month
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7x09 is titled "Unfinished Business" ....
Tell me that is not a revenge plot against Bobby. TELL ME. You can't. If I was not convinced before, I AM NOW.
hErE mE oUt.
I'm not saying they are going to burn down Buck's loft, I AM NOT... BUT, imagine Bobby is dropping a patient off at the hospital with Hen and Chim (I know this hardly ever happens but roll with me guys), and our friend, the Burn Unit Nurse, sees him, and is like...
"Bobby?" BECAUSE, he recognises him, from all those years ago in Minnesota. He lived in Bobby's apartment complex, they were somewhat neighbours, and he saw Bobby go into that vacant apartment that night (the night we do not DARE talk about), on his way to work, and was working a night shift at the hospital when suddenly, they get an influx of patients with burns and smoke inhalation from an apartment fire downtown, and he hears in passing from a nurse the address, and his heart sinks because no his fiance was at home asleep at that address and he hears from someone a few weeks later that the fire started in a vacant room due to an electrical issue with a space heater and HE JUST KNOWS.
And Bobby turns around to face him and is like "Sorry, do I know you?" Because Bobby was going through it back then, he doesn't remember this guy, and the guy is like, "Sorry, no, I was mistaken." And he walks away leaving Bobby all like huh.
Then the episode ends with the truck pulling into the firehouse and the camera pans out and we see BURN UNIT NURSE GUY STOOD ACROSS THE ROAD STARING UP AT THE FIREHOUSE BECAUSE DUN DUN DUN- He has some Unfinished Business to attend to.
If this so happens to lead to the burning down of Buck's loft because this guy does his research and he does some stalking and he sees a connection that Bobby has with Buck that he doesn't seem to share with the other members of the team, then well, ya'll didn't see it here first but I fucking called it if so, because you're telling me that is not a CRAZY storyline right there.
BUT, even if not, even if we do not get our beloved loft burning down scene that we have been writing and praying for on Fanfiction for years, you cannot tell me that there is not going to be some kind of dark revenge plot going on in the last four episodes. This nurse is about to cause some HAVOC I CAN SENSE IT. MY SPIDEY SENSES ARE TINGLING GUYS.
Anyway, @whollyjoly and @thetangycheesemanwithaplan had the absolute joy of hearing this from a very sleep-deprived me last week and now that the episode titles have been released, Buck's loft burning down and Burn Unit Nurses revenge plot is going to be my new personality trait. Thank you, thank you, THANK YOU.
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mewymarsher · 2 months
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#FreezeIceWeek2024 Day 1: Winter!
#FreezeIceWeek
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arecaceae175 · 9 months
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Loft Gets to Have One (1) Nice Day
Summary: Loft and the very good extremely nice day. Featuring Groose, Zelda, and a board game. Written for the Bonus Links monthly prompt
Based on @bonus-links by @ezdotjpg
1251 words, fluff and humor (hopefully)
As soon as Loft slips into the slightest bit of wakefulness, he knows it’s going to be a good day. The aches and general fuzziness of his body from the past week seem to have calmed down to its normal, manageable level. He curls onto his side and pulls the soft blanket tighter around his shoulders, breathing deeply and luxuriating in the sweet smell of his partners. 
He must have dozed off; the next thing he knows, he wakes to the dip of the bed behind him. Loft groans half-heartedly and muzzles into the pillow. An arm goes over his stomach, then he feels Zelda’s soft hair tickling his cheek. 
“Morning, love,” Zelda whispers. 
She presses a soft kiss to his cheek. Loft tries to turn and catch her lips, but he’s too slow. He doesn’t mind, because Zelda laughs lightly at his attempt. The sound is music to his ears. 
“How are you feeling?” Zelda asks. 
Loft hums in content. “So much better.”
“That’s great,” Zelda says. Loft flings his arm around to try to find her for another hug, but it flops on the blankets. Zelda must have moved. 
“Ready to get up? Groose almost has breakfast ready,” Zelda says. 
“I’m coming,” Loft mumbles, voice muffled by the mountain of blankets on top of him. He does not move.
Zelda rolls her eyes and moves to the end of the bed. She gets a mischievous look in her eyes, and Loft doesn’t have time to react before she is yanking the blankets off the bed. Loft makes a noise that’s somewhere between a laugh and a groan. He sits up and pouts. It’s hard to keep the pout, though, when he sees Zelda stifling her laugh behind her hand. 
Loft lasts all of three seconds before his resolve crumbles and he giggles. 
“It always works,” Zelda says with a shrug. 
Loft rolls his eyes fondly and holds his arms out. “I’m cold, now.”
Zelda jumps onto the bed and pulls Loft into her arms. He sighs fondly and rests his head in the crook of her neck. Mouth against her skin, he mumbles, “That always works too.”
Zelda laughs and pushes him away. Loft lets himself fall backwards onto the pillows, then rolls to the side and lets his feet slide off the bed. The momentum pulls him into a sitting position, and Loft waits patiently as the rushing in his head calms and he feels up to standing. 
“You two better hurry! I’ll eat all this without ya!” Groose calls from the kitchen. 
Loft quickly rolls onto his feet. “I’m up!” 
Loft drags himself to the kitchen and flops down in his chair, sighing in contentment. Groose and Zelda had crafted it specially for him. It has support in all the right places and extra cushioning for days when everything hurts. Loft feels their love pouring out of it every time he touches the polished wood. 
Groose carried three plates to the table, passed them out, then sat down. He rubbed his hands together excitedly as he dug into the meal. Zelda rolled her eyes with fondness and ate hers with much more grace. Loft rested his head on one hand as he picked up his toast. 
“What’s the plan for today?” Loft asks. 
“Nothing until the planning meeting this afternoon. We have the morning to ourselves. See why I wanted you up?” Zelda says with a smile. 
Loft returns it happily. A day spent with his partners is something he will never cease to cherish. 
“I got a new game at the market last week,” Groose says. “It seems fun.”
“Let’s try it!” Loft says. 
“A board game? Oh, you’re going down,” Zelda says. Loft takes it as the challenge it is.
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“Link. My dearest angel. The light of my life. The sun in my sky, the moon in my eyes,” Groose says, leaning across the table with one hand extending to Loft. 
“Groose.”
“Will you make the trade?” Groose asks. 
Loft rests his elbows on the table and rests his chin on his hands. He gives Groose the biggest eyes, the softest smile he can. He tilts his head to the side just so, the way he knows Groose likes. 
“No,” Loft says, voice dripping with sickly sweetness. 
Groose’s mouth falls open in shock, and he ever so slowly collapses onto the table. He moans in agony. 
“There, there,” Zelda says, patting Groose’s shoulder. “It’ll all be okay.”
Groose turns his head to look at Zelda. “Will you trade with me?”
Zelda smiles sadly. “No."
Groose puts his face back down on the table. 
“That’s the end of your turn, then,” Zelda says gleefully. She hands the dice to Loft. 
Loft takes it angrily and shakes it around in his hand. He really needs a four. 
“Two, two, two, two,” Zelda chants. “Come on.”
Loft bites his lip as he rolls the rice in his hands. He glances at Zelda, eagerly watching him like he is easy prey, then at Groose, who has both hands braced against the table and is leaning back slightly, with a look of mild terror on his face. 
Loft sucks in a breath. He traveled the world and defeated a God. He’s the Goddesses’ Chosen Hero of Courage.
He can defeat his girlfriend in this damned board game. 
Loft opens his hand and rolls the dice. It bounces and spins across the table, past Loft’s game piece, past Groose’s, past Zelda’s far ahead. The bouncing stops, the spinning slows. All three lean forward. 
The die tilts, and lands on… two. 
“No!” Loft yells, and collapses onto the table. 
“Yes!” Zelda leaps to her feet, arms pumping victoriously in the air. She bounces for a moment, then leans over the board and moves the game pieces. 
“You got a two, so- you don’t mind me moving your piece, love?” Zelda asks, voice high with joy. 
Loft groans. 
“So you land here, which sends you here, which lets me move here and collect and win the game!” Zelda slams her piece on the WIN square. Loft groans some more. 
“You’re evil,” Loft mumbles into his sleeve. 
Zelda flips her ponytail over her shoulder and rests one hand on her hip. “It’s just skill. You wish you had it.”
Groose abruptly rises to his feet and sweeps his arm across the table, gathering all the game pieces into the case. He tucks it haphazardly under his arm and stomps to the door to put on his shoes. 
“Hey, where are you going?” Loft asks. 
“I need to collect firewood,” Groose says. 
“What are you doing with the game?” Zelda asks. Her voice is still tinged with her smile. It makes Loft vaguely nauseous. 
Groose turns around to face them and looks Zelda straight in the eye. “I told you. I’m collecting firewood. As head of this household, I’m banning this game and condemning it to a fiery death.”
“Woah, woah, woah, slow down,” Zelda says. “Who made you the head of the household?”
They erupt into chaos. 
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Many months later, in an era Loft doesn’t know, he and his new companions are having a day of rest and relaxation. Someone suggests a board game, which Loft hastily agrees to. Mage pulls out the game, and Loft freezes. 
“Loft?” Wake asks. 
Loft shakes his head and stands from the table. 
“Nope,” Loft says, and turns to leave. 
“What’s wrong?” Wolf asks. 
“Sorry. I’m banned from playing that game. It turns me into a ‘power-crazed demon,’ apparently, according to my boyfriend. And my girlfriend. Like they can talk,” Loft says. He turns and walks out the door. 
“Oh, and try not to roll a two. Best of luck. I’ll see the survivors at dinner.”
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ratonahat · 6 months
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Family gathering 🐭
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Geronimo’s kitchen 🧀
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A pretty modern apartment kitchen with a classy hint to it. Geronimo’s colours add some personality so that it’s not too dull, and sliding bookshelf doors add a little privacy but also serve a function. They’re quite a focal point in his living room (which I’m working on currently) and just add a little more classical vibe to the place ✨
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xmoriartea · 8 months
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Welcome to Barovia City. The Zarovichs are a totally normal, affluent, apolitical family who just happen to run the one company that controls the lives of every citizen by providing imported goods and services from beyond the Fog. They are good and caring folks, truly humanitarian in their values. No one question why the CEO looks so very much like his father and his father's father and his father's-
The Residents of the Lofts by jellolas
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majorproblems77 · 28 days
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Back on my Warriors gets a loftwing shenanigans
Interested in my rambling?
So, what if the fact that warriors has the spirit of the hero was enough for a loftwing from the goddess to appear in some form during the war of eras.
So, Say he falls from skyloft during the battle and it looks like he's going to fall through the cloud barrier never to be seen again. Then He hears a sound which sounds like a whistle through his mind and copies it.
A loftwing call, Which summons a spirit loftwing encased in a golden hue to save him. He manages to return to the island much to the surprise of the skyloftian commanders who are very much surprised at the fact that a non-skyloftian has summoned a random (seemingly unbonded) loftwing to his aid.
He then spends some time bonding with the loftwing, and is told to take part in an all be it rushed skyloftian bonding ceremony after speaking to the elders of skyloft at the time.
Names the loft wing, Justice. Justice is a grass green feathered loftwing with emerald green and navy blue tipped feathers. The bond mist (eyes, from my loftwing bond headcanon) is emerald green.
During his campaign on skyloft he is taught how to fly and how to fight in the air with the skyloftians. Learning aerial combat with bows and is found to be quite good at it as long as the loftwing is flying in a straight line.
Once the campaign ends and he is summoned back to his time he says goodbye to justice, content on never seeing his companion loftwing again.
What warriors dosent see, is justice disappearing into golden light as he leaves. Returning to the light he came from.
Unless he ever finds himself back on Skyloft of course.
Warriors and Sky loftwing chats anyone?
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try-set-me-on-fire · 1 year
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unstatedmartini · 1 year
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That sweater that TK wears in the final scene... that's Carlos', right? It looks so comfy and a little big on him 🥰
it's relaxed but i don't think it's carlos' only because it fits tk pretty well through the shoulders and that's the one place carlos is significantly, would-definitely-stretch-out-a-sweater bigger than he is, but i DO think it's a $450 cashmere sweater that carlos ran out and bought in a panic the first time tk shivered after getting home from the hospital and then lied and said he found it on clearance and then burst into guilty tears six hours later and confessed he paid full price and he could return it or tk could pay for half because they're partners and equals and tk was already snuggled up in it and not planning to pay a damn cent like 🥰 aww baby you can still buy me presents 🥰
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viahiptop · 1 month
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between this app and concert archives I am feeling more and more decrepit 👵🏻
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scuddish · 2 years
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NORMAN REEDUS as TRAVIS GOSSIP 2000 | dir. Davis Guggenheim
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capseycartwright · 1 year
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anyway. so here’s how how bucks loft is going to burn down and how buddie roommates era is going to win in season 7 -
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theworstcreature · 1 month
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Just me and my poorly strung fairy lights that’ve been hanging around since 2021 against the world
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mabelsguidetolife · 1 month
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my dad had to secretly fill in a gap in a patio that his employer had him leave a space in for a super arbitrary tiny loose gravel square because it was both ugly and dangerous and they both know a lot of people with poor vision and/or mobility issues
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ah0yh0y · 11 months
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yknow what i miss going the staggering down the stairs insanity that Normal Man Declan Lynch gave me
i need Thoughts
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moldwood · 4 months
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ive been taking my time with the next gestalt update because im doing a LOT of experimenting (even though in the end i will go back to doing things that dont look Too different) and i briefly considered doing everything mostly traditionally in watercolor and scanning it in because ive been wanting to paint physically for a long time instead of digitally, but that would be a LOT of paper. so maybe ill save that for an intermission type update thats only a few pages or until i move out and have somewhere to store it all
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goofycassie · 4 months
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Although Taheem is dating other women, there's something about Anne-Marie that's got him wanting to be around her as much as possible.
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He couldn't get her off his mind, so he invited her over and she ended up staying the night.
He hasn't vocalised it but he missed her once she left.
Could he be catching feelings?
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