Gif credits: @twobabkas, @heartmis, @cappincooks, @jim-the-consulting-criminal, @jackietaylors, @doll-baby-babbles, @kash-cinema, @chrishemsworht, @witchinghour, @mutereddit, @emotionlessshit, @ijustreallylikespock
Autistic Characters (Headcanon/Canon):
Aziraphale (Headcanon)
Quinnie (Canon)
Abed Nadir (Canon)
Ramona Flowers (Headcanon)
Tina Belcher (Headcanon)
Sherlock Holmes (Headcanon)
Julian Bashir (Headcanon)
Amelie (Headcanon)
Wooyong Woo (Canon)
Spock (Headcanon)
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"I had two heart attacks and had to have an abortion because I did crack while I was pregnant. Other than that, I'm fine"
Sometimes I can't tell if she's being serious or not.
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Okay I'm too lazy to make a proper gifset but Barry basically suggested doing Amelie when she gaslighted the shit out of that mean grocery shop man by messing with his apartment.
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lazy kisses in the morning with rick grimes
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You stirred as you felt the bed dip with new weight. You hadn’t even noticed he had left, but Rick made his presence known as he slowly climbed back under the comforter. The sunlight peeked in through the sheer curtains, turning the white sheets a faint shade of gold. You glanced over to the clock on the bedside table, sighing as you realized you slept in. You moved to sit up but were stopped and held down by the weight of Rick’s arm over your chest.
“Stay.” He commanded, his voice quiet but firm. You laid back down, weighed down by him as he adjusted himself to rest his head on your shoulder with his arm anchoring you down as it rested along your chest. You appeased him for a minute or two, watching as his back rose and fell with his even breathing as he seemingly fell back asleep before your mind began to list all of the things you needed to do.
You placed a gentle hand on Rick’s bare shoulder, softly speaking, “Rick, darling, I need to get up. The kids-”
“Already fed. Carl’s watching Judith, don’t worry.” Rick cut you off with a mumble, placing a strong hand on your waist to turn you towards him. “There’s food still on the stove for whenever we get up.”
Now lying on your side, you were face-to-face with Rick. You couldn’t help but softly smile, moving your hands to cup his face. His eyes fluttered open, revealing his blue eyes that met your own. He whispered, “Stay.”
You nodded, your thumbs brushing along the short hairs below his cheekbone as you tenderly cupped his jaw. You slowly leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on the corner of his mouth. You slowly leaned back, meeting his eyes again. You then leaned in, turning your head slightly to place a gentle kiss on the space of his neck below his jawline. You leaned back, before leaning in again. As if he could read your mind, his eyes fluttered shut as you placed one last light kiss on his eyelid.
As you leaned back, Rick’s eyes slowly opened again. With a small smile, Rick leaned in to do the same, beginning by placing a soft kiss on the corner of your lips. Just as slow and mild as you did before, he followed with a gentle kiss on your neck just below your jawline, then your eyelid.
Now simply staring into one another’s eyes, you and Rick let your eyes flutter closed as you slowly leaned in until your lips gently met. Slowly and lazily moving, neither bothered to deepen the kiss just yet. Rick’s hands just moved to grab your waist, slipping under your loose sleep shirt as your hands rested on his bare chest. A slow, loving morning only Alexandria could bring.
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Amélie Poulain, August 29th
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