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shitshowkb · 3 months
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okay so i haven't watched in MONTHS but i saw those super bowl commercials with max so i am back baby, let's gooo!
✧ fire country - season one, episodes 13 - 22 reactions below the cut ✧
✧ fire country - season one, episode 13 reaction ✧
• man i love vince
• also i do not like this probie, the vibes are off
• OF COURSE this dumb bitch is chained to a tree and there's a forest fire
• oh fun bode just heard jake ask to be sharon's donor
• i get that he asked so bode doesn't have to go back to prison & leave sharon again
• but i 100% understand why bode is pissed, he wants to do this for his mom so badly
• oh yay, fire's here
• "i don't care about the save, it's about them, not me"
• this dumb girl is gonna be bode's voice of reason, isn't she?
• they're taking bode chicken for his birthday 🥹
• and sharon and vince were bringing him a cake 🥹
• "is that a chicken?" LOL i love vince
• jake's here too 🥹
• i'm not crying, you are
• look at gabs and manny & bode and jake talking things out
• "i just want her to live, doesn't matter who saves her"
• and more tears
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✧ fire country - season one, episode 14 reaction ✧
• "i look like the mattress king" lmaoooo vince
• "you are the mattress king of this house" okay sharon, okay
• rebecca girl you gotta chill
• lmao not bode just standing there talking to gabs while rebecca loads up the sand bags
• alright, what's gonna pop off at this fair?
• gonna be something crazy because these poor people can't ever have a semi normal day
• what a dick
• what'd i say? something crazy
• and THIS is EXACTLY why i do not ride any kind of fair/carnival ride
• oh god that poor kid
• oh great, where is this asshole's kid?
• manny baby, you gotta chill too
• gabs needs help :(
• 29 out of 30
• oh god that kid was on the ride, wasn't he?
• is bode gonna be the one to find this kid?
• i knew bode was gonna find this kid
• jake got approved 🥹
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✧ fire country - season one, episode 15 reaction ✧
• excuse me WHAT
• oh yay, shar is DNR
• oh good lord
• shar is having surgery and gets taken out by a tree
• can my man bode please have a normal chill day for once in his life???
• look at jakey being all grown and loveable when i used to want to fight him every time he was on screen
• if bode can't save eve it's going to WRECK him
• someone is obviously gonna die in this episode
• who's it gonna be? eve? rebecca?
• it sure as hell better not be sharon
• WHO IS GONNA DIE
• it's gonna be rebecca, isn't it?
• i swear to y'all right now if shar dies i'm done watching for another several months
• what no
• i had a feeling rebecca was for sure dying but
• WHAT THE FUCK is going on with jake
• bode baby don't do it
• oh thank god jake's okay
• but shar didn't get her kidney :(
• he just wanted to help shar
• brb am crying
• and now manny is being investigated for arson??
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✧ fire country - season one, episode 16 reaction ✧
• eve and bode are going through it and i hate it
• this probie is weird as hell
• "you keep my name out of your google search"
• get him jake
• this fire is insane
• i just know some crazy shit going to pop off
• this hotshot superintendent is a dick
• so manny is in the clear, thanks @ god
• "we believe the arsonists is a firefighter"
• and they believe it's someone at 42???
• how do they know that though???
• show me the evidence
• OH SHIT
• this man and his need to save lives is SO hot but he's STRESSING me out
• oh great bode's gonna stay, fantastic
• daddy vince being a badass is my favorite
• bode is such a good firefighter
• man i love these leone men
• alright who the fuck is starting fires
• dickhead superintendent hotspot redemption
• 5th grade jake purposely set his bedroom on fire
• i feel like this is not a good thing to admit to the probie???
• oh great all the evidence points to jake and shar knows he's started a fire before
• this is not a good look
• but i feel like he's innocent???
• like my head is screaming at me that it's the probie
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✧ fire country - season one, episode 17 reaction ✧
• is jake really an arsonist?
• i will throw a fit
• is this show really gonna go that route?
• not shar trying to keep this whole arson thing from vince but him hearing the whole conversation
• okay jake is being weird and this is not a good look
• nah see this is why i don't think it's jake
• this probie showing up to a fire when he's not even on shift??? because he was close???
• he's a little too eager which makes him SUSPICIOUS
• good lord jake just tell everyone why you were in drake county
• yes gabs you throw that ladder baby
• oh shit the ammo in the fire is going off
• girl your house is on fire, why are you standing that close to it???
• THE PROBIE TOLD SNOW
• i KNEW jake telling him was a bad idea
• i'm telling y'all now this probie is setting fires and framing jake
• nah i don't like probie going into this house with jake
• I KNEW THE VIBES WERE OFF WITH THIS PROBIE
• bode out here solving crimes and shit
• oh fun, jake is trapped
• "why can't anybody in this family just stay out of it?" lmao i love vince
• I KNEW IT WAS THE PROBIE
• this kid is a fucking psycho
• damn jake is going through it too
• he tracked down his secret brother to see if he could match with shar for a kidney 🥹
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✧ fire country - season one, episode 18 reaction ✧
• B is up for parole already?
• please free my boy
• manny is doing everything he can to make sure bode gets paroled 🥹
• that redheaded lady wants manny so bad, girl me too
• something terrible is about to happen to this party bus full of kids, isn't it?
• jake and eve are at each other's throats rn
• y'all babes gotta chill out
• oh good lord of course this train is gonna hit the party bus
• oh hey kane brown 😍
• fire camp or no fire camp, bode is one hell of a firefighter
• the way this man takes charge 😮‍💨
• eve baby you gotta calm down
• listen i know manny doesn't want anything to jeopardize his chance at parole but he's gotta chill and let bode help
• oh good lord what's on the train???
• is this train going to explode???
• because a train crashing into a prom party bus just isn't enough drama???
• now we add in JET FUEL???
• oh good lord
• that was close, lil too close
• eve baby, take your leave please
• oh shit i forgot about the backpack
• and of course it's full of money
• if this leads to bode not getting parole i stg
• why would you keep a sibling a secret from you kids??? wild
• okay manny get it
• gabs y'all are all alone in the forest and you're not trying to climb that man like a tree???
• eve baby :(
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✧ fire country - season one, episode 19 reaction ✧
• oh great
• this guy is not gonna be good for fire camp
• i do not like this sleeper guy at all
• if this guy ruins B's chance at parole omg
• what da hell is this weird place
• a root fire???
• can we ever just give these poor people a simple little fire where everyone is not in immediate danger for once???
• if bode keeping this kid being high a secret costs him parole i will RIOT
• "dmv opens at 8" lmao I love shar
• oh god that poor woman
• dude this kid was pretty much dying and sleeper comes over and suddenly he's all better???
• how did this trash ass man get into fire camp???
• i really do not like this guy
• bode and freddy have been friends since the beginning and this guy shows up and ruins it???
• nah, fuck that
• eve baby :(
• that fight between freddy and bode was fake??? give those men an oscar cause for sure thought it was real
• bode wants to take down sleeper before he leaves fire camp
• i'm telling y'all if this man doesn't get parole i stg
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✧ fire country - season one, episode 20 reaction ✧
• honestly fuck this sleeper guy bc bringing drugs to fire camp is dangerous for SO many reasons
• like the drugs in general are dangerous but these men are firefighters
• high firefighters??? their lives are already in danger but add in being high and that level of danger is infinitely higher
• oh cool, yes let's beat bode up
• this man wants gabs BAD
• let's goooo, eve and jake are teaming up to help freddy get released
• oh fun, uncle luke is here
• lmao they did not name the trucks bertha and lucille
• "don't ever threaten my people" GET HIM BODE
• OF COURSE there are people in the mine
• what the hell
• DUDE WHAT THE FUCK
• i can not stand this man
• oh yay there are a bunch of kids trapped in there
• and eve & jake are off to save the day
• bode baby you gotta tell cap about the drugs, get the hell outta fire camp & live your life
• awesome they're out of supply line & the kids are yelling for help in the distance
• i absolutely do not like this whole mine rescue situation
• deep in this mine and we're having a diabetic emergency, fun times
• vince cheated on sharon after riley died???
• but why is papa leone yelling about it on his hospital room right now omg
• fantastic now eve, jake & the kids are trapped in this mine
• did this stupid mother fucker hide his stash in bode's stuff? or freddy's stuff?
• i'm going to lose my mind
• this mine situation is stressing me tf out
• GET HIM SHAR 👏🏼
• vince only kissed another woman? papa leone made it sound SO much worse
• are they gonna get freddy out?? 🥺
• vince and jake making up 🥺
• gabs now is not the time for you sneak up on bode omg
• gabs out here being bode's voice of reason 🥹
• but i have a realllll bad feeling about how this gonna play for bode
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✧ fire country - season one, episode 21 reaction ✧
• bode baby please focus on your parole hearing and not those assholes
• i know it's gonna be a process after fire camp but i genuinely cannot wait to see bode working cal fire with his family
• OVER 2 YEARS TO OVERTURN FREDDY'S CONVICTION!?!?
• you idiots can't fight fires to the best of your ability if you're using
• bode essentially saved your lives
• pull your head out of your asses and realize that
• nozzle started the backfire??? of course they did
•i have suddenly decided i do not like faye
• "how are you feeling?" gabs baby that man does not look good at all
• eve baby, you gotta tell freddy the truth
• yeah i do not like faye
• here we go, these nozzle idiots are about to make this so much worse
• what'd i say???
• "my parents" MY HEART
• lol man is bleeding out and still wants a picture with kyle
• freddy is gonna finish his sentence before the conviction can be overturned???
• i know this is a tv show but the justice system really is FUCKED
• man i feel so bad for freddy :(
• these idiots are really trying to escape???
• bode baby i love how much you love helping people but can you please not run off right now??? and freddy too???
• if he doesn't make parole because of this, i'm going to LOSE it
• GET HER SHAR
• "FIVE UNACCOUNTED FOR THREE ROCK FIREFIGHTERS" i'm gonna throw up
• nooooooo, oscar died
• i'm not crying, you are
• this is so sad 😭😭😭
• oh thank god bode was right, they didn't escape
• but they're in this house on fire with no hoses
• i am STRESSED
• can we not have a family reunion IN the fire? please take it outside fellas
• the way it just started pouring rain, and ccr started playing has me in tears lmao
• BYE FAYE
• "yeah, i want him by my side" me too vince, me too
• sacramento calling???
• THAT IS NOT SACRAMENTO
• what the hell
• "i'm not happy" go get your man gabs
• "i can't wait another day, bode"
• GET IT GIRL, GET IT
• it's truly insane that she managed to wait this long because LOOK AT THAT MAN
• FAILED HIS DRUG TEST!?!?
• WHAT THE FUCK
• i'm gonna throw up
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✧ fire country - season one, episode 22 reaction ✧
• this man has not be using so what the fuck???
• he's still up for parole???
• oh god, i'm already stressed
• manny baby, you gotta calm down and believe your boy
• "you still haven't told him" TOLD HIM WHAT LUKE
• lol i love eve and jake
• why don't they just test bode again at his parole hearing???
• can we get to the parole hearing because i am stressed
• OH GOD NO, not a mudslide
• and cookie and the baby were in it? fantastic
• investigating three rock??? bitch for WHAT
• oh god this man put his son in the fridge to save him but what if they can't find him in time???
• oh dear god
• so much is happening
• i am stressed the fuck out
• and freddy is about to realize cookie and the baby are here
• oh god
• i refuse to believe this man used, REFUSE
• oh great, that wasn't even the right fridge
• this is a mess
• "we kind of wanted to tell you together" TELL US WHAT LUKE
• is cookie gonna be okay??? i'm stressed
• WAIT A MINUTE
• is uncle luke gonna donate a kidney to shar???
• is that why we're being secretive???
• he is gonna donate his kidney 🥹
• that little "hello" 😭
• oh thank god he's still alive in there
• OH MY GOD NOT AGAIN WITH THE MUDSLIDE
• i'm gonna throw up
• this is too stressful
• eve, jake & that little boy are are okay
• now where the hell are freddy, cookie & bode
• brb am crying
• oh thank god they're all okay
• "i'm proud of you mijo"
• brb crying again
• HOLY SHIT
• bode might have a kid????
• what the actual fuck is happening right now
• i'm gonna throw up
• bode what the fuck
• WHAT THE FUCK
• no way in hell is that true, he lied so freddy could get out
• i'm PISSED but i love this man and how he protects his people
• also fuck this mel bitch, i don't like her
• i'm sad
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season 2, episode 1 reaction post coming SOON!!!!
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kalamitykait · 1 year
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y'all know i love this damn firefighter show but wtf is up with the lack of buddie interaction? it's driving me CRAZY
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orcelito · 10 months
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OK WAIT here's a ITNL chapter 14 section that's not really spoilers. just a sweet lil section
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after this is where it's more Spoilers. but for now. HERE U go. happy birthday vash & also Uhhhh @ ITNL readers I PROMISE i am working on the chapter. things r just hard lol
#speculation nation#itnl shit#spoilers bc of uhh. Conversation. i wanna keep the conversation a secret for now lol#not bad spoilers it's just better digested as a whole probably#ANYWAYS heres some more vash & kaite bro time. god im gonna miss kaite when we gotta say goodbye to him#but he's still here for now and he gets to watch vash tinker with his (very internally fried) arm#before and after this section is vash inspecting the damages & thinking of what he can do to try to fix it#which i do have a lot written. but im gonna be going thru it for accuracy & also keeping in mind the thing from earlier#the possibility that average operational power of his arm comes from vash himself rather than extra batteries#this is with the assumption that a (relatively) small output of electricity is not smth that would fuck with his lifespan#just a normal expenditure of energy. like moving his flesh muscles. just a constant lil stream of electricity that he gets from eating & w/#no need to dip into his life reserves for it. bc if he did that would get impractical.#idk im going to think about it more. i really dont Need to figure out how his arm works#but listen. ive built a robot before. im in polytech. i wanna think about wtf his arm actually Is#even if this is coming in the context of all the internal wires being blown & a bunch of shit straight up Melted#his arm is... very very blown... he's gonna be going one-arm for a While still lmao. oh well#i think it's a good thing to remember that he is in fact physically disabled. he can make up for it Especially in a fight#but it still will inconvenience him in a lot of ways. cool biotech arm is cool but also it's nice to remember that he Is physically disable#and so i am embracing it. he's tinkering with his arm in his free time but if he has to spend weeks (or months) w/o his prosthetic#well that's just the reality he's gotta live#anywyas. Here u go. snippet. that's a few hundred words so idk if this counts as a snippet but im calling it a snippet. Here You Go
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toestalucia · 3 months
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btw pt2, but the energy we r going for going forward is ch177 gran like that kitty going da fuck they doing ova der (its about relink captain & rising captain)
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fallen-for-the-stars · 6 months
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Bro- something I will never understand is when people are like… “you’re an adult start acting like one 😒” whenever you like something (like ANYTHING- let it be cosplay, video games, anything they deem ‘kiddy’)
Like am I supposed to just be old and miserable? Wtf 😬
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marshmallowprotection · 9 months
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Okay, I finally saw the Barbie movie today, and now I'm thinking about Lila creating all sorts of gorgeous outfits inspired by it 😭 Actually, I'd love to imagine a Barbie movie night for all your cmc's... Who's the most likely one to cry? (Definitely not me, nuh-uh, didn't shed a single tear, wdym)
The Barbie movie is The Lila Aesthetic. It's a bubblegum technicolor pink daydream and it is the moment she's been waiting for. I am so happy to inform you that she would take that movie premiere upon herself and create looks for everybody in the house, regardless of this thing called Post-RAE or Secret Ending. This is her Moment.
Okay. For Minji and Judas, I've got to tell you that she would want to recreate the disco for them. Minji has the legs for a jumpsuit and it would be a waste if she didn't show off those long legs. She's a vision in gold and silver! I'm telling you that! I know you might expect any sporty Barbie for Minji, but that's thinking in smalls when we need to think in large. Minji is a runner, a dancer, put those together and you've got a delightful melody in your hands.
See, Judas is flexible like Saeyoung. It would never be hard to get him to dress in Barbie or Ken's outfits. But, he loves to coordinate and since Saeyoung and Minji would absolutely... go as Barbies, he would gladly settle for that perfect opportunity to be their arm candy... I just have to debate if he would match Minji... or Saeyoung... that's the hardest question to answer.
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I think I'm biased as Hell but I want to see Saeyoung as a cowgirl Barbie. Listen. Could I boldly say that I want Saeran in that outfit? I can. I will. But, in the context of this situation, I would say that Saeyoung wants his titties and stomach to show comfortably.
There's... something about Saeyoung in flared jeans! I don't know how else to elaborate here! I think he would be gorgeous! The hot pink brings all the red out of his hair and I just know he'd be the guy who makes a prop gun that shoots a piece of paper out that says "Kiss!"
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So. Uh... The key takeaway is to Debate Disco Judas or Cowboy Judas as his fate. Both are equally good opportunities to choose from and you can't go wrong. I'd say think long and hard about whichever one seems amusing and exciting to you and go with it. There is literally no wrong answer here.
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The gingham dress is my true love. There is something about it that just screams classic staple Barbie. It's not too much and it's not too little. It is just the right amount of Barbie to feel like Barbie. The accessories are what make it and I'm in love with those light Daisy charms. Lila would love those, too. She loves Barbie as much as I do and it would make her feel giddy to be able to see her reflection in an outfit like that. I'd say she'd go for classic Barbie through and through—
But what does that mean in the situation where GE Saeran or SE Saeran get to be a matching set? You absolutely know what it means. If she's going to be classic Barbie then he's going to be classic Ken. What's more classic than a beach Ken? At least, to me, my view of Ken has always had him as a lifeguard.
I feel like Lila is the only one in the house who consumes Barbie movies. She's going to have to introduce all of them. SHE'S ABOUT TO TAKE THEM ON A TRIP OF A LIFETIME AND I'M GONNA THINK ABOUT THIS ONE. I WANT HER TO CRY OVER THE EARLY 2000s MOVIES AND SHOW SAERAN HER COLLECTION OF DOLLS.
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flovverworks · 1 year
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headkiss · 9 months
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annaaa im rewatching cm again and reentering my hotch phase and u are my ultimate favorite hotch writer so may i please beg for something sweet with him? maybe like making dinner or doing some other activity together? of course this is totally absolutely no pressure at all thank u i love u <33
kait my love angel bae i am so honoured to be ur fav hotch writer 😭🫶 this one’s for u and i hope u like it!!! | 0.6k of fluff
Aaron can hear you moving about in the kitchen when he gets home.
It’s something he’s had a hard time getting used to, the intimacy of it all. The sound of pots clanging and spoons scraping dishes as you stir things. It’s the reminder of having someone there, of never really being alone. Sure, he’s not used to it, but he wouldn’t have it any other way.
He’s good at being quiet, has to be for his job, so he shuts the door softly behind him and toes off his shoes. Sneaking down the hall, he spots you through the doorway of the kitchen, your hair up, back of your neck exposed.
Hotch leans a shoulder against the doorframe and watches you cook for a little, the stress of the day sort of melting away as he does.
You only catch him when you turn around, jumping and dropping the spoon you’d been holding onto the counter. “Aaron!” His name is dragged out in a whine, “you’ve gotta stop doing that.”
“Watching you cook?”
“Using your agent feet on me.”
He huffs a laugh at that one, a smile spreading over his face freely the way they seem to spread around you.
“Whatcha making?”
“Just some pasta. You wanna help?”
You offer him an apron, the neck dangling from your fingertips. Aaron takes it easily, tossing it over his button up that he’d worn to work. It’s a funny juxtaposition, the crisp state of his shirt and the stained canvas he wears over it.
“Where do you want me, chef?”
Whenever Aaron’s gone, you tend to worry and worry. That he’ll get hurt, that he’ll get tired of juggling you and his work. Then, he comes home to you, putting on your apron without complaining, and you’re not so worried anymore, because it makes sense. Having him beside you makes sense.
You grin at him over your shoulder, now turned back to the boiling water on the stove, “there’s some veggies in the fridge if you wanna cut those?”
“‘Course.”
As he walks behind you to get to the fridge, he pauses to push a kiss into the side of your neck, his arms weaving around your waist. You lean into his touch like an instinct, like there’s a string that shortens whenever he’s near, tugging the two of you towards each other.
You’re lucky to get him this way. Where everyone else sees Hotch, you only see Aaron.
Conversation comes easy as you cook together, Hotch getting a cutting board and setting himself up at the counter next to the stovetop. Not the most functional spot, but it’s the one closest to you, so he chooses it anyway.
Aaron’s not one to open up quickly. He doubts himself, questions whether he’ll be too much for the other person, worries that they’ll get fed up with his scattered schedule and leave. And then he met you and things were different.
He’d had to cancel your second date because of a case, and you’d barely blinked, telling him on the phone that the anticipation will only make it so much better, that it isn’t his fault and you’d be there when he got back. You said all of the right things and he sent you flowers and that was the start of the best thing that’s ever happened to him.
Now, you live together and your toothbrushes share the same countertop and it might not be perfect all of the time but it’s as close as possible, he thinks.
“Hey. Try this for me?” You’re holding out a spoon, a little bit of pasta sauce on the end, your free hand cupped underneath it to catch any that might fall. “Please?”
You never need to say please with him, Aaron thinks, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like the way it sounds in your voice.
He leans towards you, bending to taste what you’re offering him.
“It’s perfect, sweetheart.”
Hotch isn’t lying, but even if it wasn’t perfect, he’d still tell you it was. If only to see the way your face lights up with your smile, the way you bounce a little on your feet.
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katsu28 · 1 year
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hi my dear kait i was hoping to request something!🍭 + lying on the couch on top of eachother, one combing their fingers through the other’s hair as they watch a movie + hangman please? he's been on my mind lately LOL thank you and congratulations once again<33
lola my dear thank you!!! i too have had hangman on the brain lately. it's a blessing and a curse tbh. please enjoy the mushiest gushiest hangman i've ever written, just for u <333
jake "hangman" seresin x reader, reader has hair that fingers can comb through, 0.7k of lovey dovey pile of mush bagman
Whenever Jake came home from deployment, the only thing he really wanted to do was relax and spend all the time he could with you. There were times when he’d been gone so long, neither of you left the house for days from the second he got back, just wanting to be with each other in the place you loved most—your home. But really, you were his home. 
Today was no different. He’d just gotten back yesterday after being gone on a mission for two whole months, and now here you were, laying right on top of him, a comfortable weight blanketing him as the two of you watched a movie in the middle of the day. 
Jake didn't think he'd ever been more content in his life. 
Your cheek was smushed against the hard plane of his chest, hands tucked under either side of his body as your legs tangled with his. From his position, Jake could bury his nose into your hair, inhaling the achingly familiar scent of your shampoo if he wanted to, but he settled for threading his fingers into your hair, scratching your scalp lightly in a way that he knew you always loved.
The movie was honestly just background noise for him, because he’d stopped paying attention to it ages ago in favor of simply looking at you, taking in every feature, every slope, every soft angle of your face, just so he could commit everything to memory. The crinkle of your eyes when you laughed at a funny scene, the scrunch of your nose at more serious ones. The curve of your lips that always had Jake dying to kiss you until you were both breathless. 
It was the simplicity of things that made Jake the happiest—being with you, doing nothing but bask in your presence. 
“I can feel you staring at me, Jake.” 
You spoke without looking at him, but he was so busy admiring you, he didn’t even notice you’d paused the movie. 
“Good. ‘Cause I really do like what I see.” He hummed, smoothing his fingers through your hair one more time before letting his hand drop down to rest at the curve of your waist. 
You crawled your way up his body until you were chest to chest, nose to nose. If he angled his chin up even a millimeter, he could kiss you right now. Your elbows planted themselves on his pecs, but he didn’t mind the pressure even one bit. Jake always loved being as close as humanly possible to you. 
“I’m so happy you’re home.” You murmured, ghosting your thumbs along the light scruff on his cheeks until they pressed into the dimples of his smile. You loved a clean shaven and smooth cheeked Jake, but there was nothing better than when he went a few days without shaving, because it meant he was home with you for a little while longer. 
That made him grin even wider, and he turned his head to kiss both of your palms. “I’m so happy to be home.” 
“Never leave me again?” 
“I can’t guarantee you that, darlin’. But I can guarantee that I’ll always come back to you.” 
“You better. Or else I’ll be really pissed at you.” 
Jake’s deep laugh boomed through the room, vibrating from his chest to your own body. He gave your hip a teasing squeeze. “Well, we can’t have that, now can we?” 
“No.” You shook your head. “We can’t. Otherwise I won’t kiss you.” 
“Oh come on, honey, we both know you can’t resist me.” 
“I can.” 
“You can’t.” 
“I’m doing it right now.” You moved to pull yourself off him, but his arms circled around your waist before you could get very far, bringing you back down on top of him and finally, finally connecting his lips to yours. You couldn’t help it, you kissed him back immediately. How could you not? 
Jake’s hand slid around the back of your neck, thumb stroking along your skin idly despite the firmness in his kiss. He felt you sigh against his lips, melt into him even more. He didn’t even have it in him to be smug at the effect he had on you, because you had the same one on him. 
You stopped kissing him just for a moment, pressing your forehead against his before speaking. “I love you.” You whispered, a promise of forever and more passing from you to him. 
“And I love you, darlin’. I promise to always come back to you.” 
“Always?” 
“Always.” 
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greenwitchcrafts · 10 months
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August 2023 witch guide
August 2023 witch guide
Full moon: August 1st in Aquarius
New Moon: August 16th
Blue moon: August 30th Aquarius into Pisces
Sabbats: Lughnasadh August 1st

August Sturgeon Moon
Also known as: Corn moon, harvest moon, ricing moon, barley moon, dog moon, fruit moon, grain moon, herb moon, red moon & wyrt moon
Element: Fire
Zodiac: Leo & Virgo
Animal spirts: Dryads
Deities: Diana, Ganesha, Hathor, Hecate, Mars, Nemesis, Thot & Vulcan
Animals: Dragon, lion, phoenix & sphinx
Birds: Crane, eagle & falcon
Trees: Alder cedar & hazel
Herbs/plants: Basil, bay, chamomile, fennel, orange, rosemary, rue & St. John's wort,
Flowers: Angelica, marigold, sunflower
Scents: Frankincense & heliotrope
Stones: Carnelian, cats/tiger's eye, fire agate, garnet, red jasper & red agate
Colors: Gold, orange, red & yellow
Energy: Authority, appreciation, courage, entertainment, finding your voice, friendship, gathering, harvesting energy, health, love, pleasures, power &vitality
Sturgeon moon gets it's name from the high numbers that are caught at the Great Lakes & Lake Champlain in North America during this time of year. The names come from a number of places including Native Americans, Colonial Americans & European sources.

Lughnasadh
Also known as: Lammas, August eve & Feast of bread
Season: Summer
Symbols: Scythes, corn, grain dollies & shafts of grain
Colors: Gold, green, yellow, red, orange, light brown & purple
Oils/incense: Aloe, apple, corn, eucalyptus, safflower, rose & sandalwood
Animals: Cattle & chickens
Stones: Aventurine, carnelian, citrine, peridot, sardonyx & yellow diamond
Foods: Apples, grains, barley cakes, wild berries, cider, honey, potatoes, rice, sun shaped cookies, blackberry, corn, nuts, breads, blueberry. berry pies & grapes
Herbs/Plants: Alfalfa, aloe, all grains, blackberry, corn, corn stalk, crab apple, fenugreek, frankincense, ginseng, goldenseal, grapes, myrtle, oak leaves, pear, rye, blackthorn &wheat
Flowers: Sunflower, cyclamen, heather, hollyhock & medowsweet
Goddesses: Aine, Alphito, Bracacia, Carmen, Ceres, Damina, Demeter, Freya, Grain goddesses, Ishtar, Kait, Kore, Mother Goddess, Sul, Sun Goddesses, Taillte, Zaramama, Ereshkigal & Ianna
Gods: Athar, Bes, Bran, Dagon, Ebisu, Dumuzi, Ghanan, Grain Gods, Howtu, Liber, Lono, Lugh, Neper, Odin, Sun Gods & Xochipilli
Issues, Intentions & Power:  Agriculture, changes, divination, endings, fertility, life, light, manifestation, power, purpose, strength, success & unity
Spellwork: Sun magick, rituals of thanks/offerings, bounty, abundance & fire magick
Activities:
Bake fresh bread
Weave wheat
Take walks along bodies of water
Craft a corn doll
Watch the sunrise
Eat outside with family/friends/coven members
Donate to your local foodbank
Prepare a feast with your garden harvest
Give thanks to the Earth
Decorate your altar with symbols of the season
Clean up a space in nature
Plant saved seeds
This cross-quarter fire festival is celebrated on August 1st or the first full moon of Leo & the seventh sabbat of the year. It represents the first harvest when the Earth's bounty is given for the abundance received.
Some believe this is the time where the God has weakened & is losing his strength as seen in the waning of the day's light. The Goddess is pregnant with the young God who will be born on Yule.
In some traditions, this day honors the Celt god Lugh, the god of craftsmanship; He is skilled in many things including wheel making, blacksmithing & fighting. Though there is some discrepancy as to why Lugh is honored on this day. Some tales say it's because he held a harvest faire in honor of his adoptive mother, Tailtiu.

Sources;
Farmersalmanac .com
Boston Public Library- The Origins & Practices of Lammas/Lughnasadh by Dhruti Bhagat
Llewellyn's Complete Book of Correspondences by Sandra Kines
A Witch's Book of Correspondences by Viktorija Briggs
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shitshowkb · 2 years
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☆ Fire Country episode 5 spoilers under the cut ☆
⦁ not bode dreaming about gabs
⦁ stg manny gets hotter every week, that man is such a dilf
⦁ idk man i feel like uncle luke is up to no good
⦁ oh god is shar not gonna qualify for the trial now
⦁ OH FUCK OH SHIT
⦁ not jake answering gabs phone when bode's calling
⦁ there are not enough words for how much i dislike jake
⦁ oh damn freddy's hand is screwed up
⦁ freddy why you gotta put my man on the spot like that
⦁ bro they better save this horse or i'm gonna bawl like a baby
⦁ can someone PLEASE rock jake's shit again
⦁ dammit, it's at stage 5 already
⦁ oh god, bode's going back for that damn horse
⦁ "the roof's about to go" "then i'm going with it"
⦁ vince was really about to run into this burning barn to save bode, he does care 🥹
⦁ man i love these leone men
⦁ "you're not first saw anymore" DAMMIT
⦁ this damn show just had this emotional ass scene with shar & vince and then started playing something in the orange by zach bryan brb bc i'm SOBBING
⦁ oooh gabs came to see bode
⦁ BRO I KNEW LUKE WAS UP TO NO FUCKING GOOD
⦁ LOL these two mfs already have feelings for each other
⦁ what if we meet down the road??? gabs baby i like the way your mind works
⦁ bitch i would absolutely not stay on my side of the line
⦁ i would risk it all for bode idc
⦁ also i've gotta say it bc i've been holding it in for weeks now, vince is also such a dilf (idk what it is about billy burke but that man holds a special place in my heart)
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kalamitykait · 1 year
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a while back, it's been years probably, i wanted to start watching chicago fire, pd & med again but in the order they should be watched. someone back then sent me a masterlist of the episode order up to the 2019-2020 seasons. does anyone have an updated list or know where i can find one?
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chaotic-mystery · 1 year
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Don’t mind me 💆‍♀️ just minding my own business 💆‍♀️ thinking about best friends dad joel 💆‍♀️ flipping my skirt up and fucking the attitude out of me 💆‍♀️ making me call him sir instead of Mr. Miller 💆‍♀️ being mean and condescending, slapping me 💆‍♀️ and then unleashing his praise kink on me at the very end 💆‍♀️ calling me his good girl because I took it so good 💆‍♀️
Don’t mind me 💆‍♀️
Goodness I tried to do this justice bby Everyone say thanks to Kait for helping me set the scene WC:1.6k CW: SMUT OBVI 18+, slapping, spitting, sir kink, rough joel, age gap implied (legal ffs), degrading, names (cumslut, whore, slut, bad girl, angel, darlin, yadda yadda) praise kink at the very end, condescending joel. Tell me if I missed anything & if you liked it! <3
Your closet was no stranger to short skirts and your best friends dad wasn't so slick about checking you out when you wore them to his house to hang out with Sarah. Sure, he didn't mind you wearing them to his house for only him to see and admire, to take a mental photo of for later when he was alone in his bed, but he hated the times you'd come get Sarah and go out wearing them. You messed up this time though when you chose the shortest one you owned. It barely stopped below your ass and you can bet Mr.Miller was the first one to notice when you walked by him earlier and he almost broke his neck trying to get a good look.
As you closed the front door and started walking to the garage where the overhead door was open, the music was getting louder that was coming from the radio inside the garage. You rounded the corner to see Mr.Miller installing something new on the front of his truck, a slight glisten to his skin from sweat. As you finger combed your hair and tugged your skirt down, you had to clear your throat to get his attention. "I'm outta here for the night Mr.Miller, thanks for having me over." He gave you a small smile and a nod as he tossed down the wrench he was toying with, "Don't mention it, sugar. Did ya get enough to eat? Know I don't wanna send you home still hungry." The short sleeves on his t-shirt tightened around his biceps as he crossed his arms over his chest, watching as you moved into the garage a few steps, tugging down your skirt again. "Yup, thanks again for cookin', you know I love your food." The radio seemed to get quieter but it was just your mind drowning out anything that wasn't this gorgeous mans voice.
"Can I ask you somethin, angel?" Angel. That's been your nickname since he met you when Sarah brought you home from college, there was no meaning behind it other than it came from Halloween when you were an angel and Sarah dressed up as a devil. "Sure, Mr.Miller, what's up?" You moved a box of broken tools sitting on a stool and set it on the floor, trying to keep your knees together at all times so he didn't see your panties. Of course you wanted him to, just "accidentally".
"Why do you wear those little skirts if you constantly fix them so your ass isn't showin'? Y'know if you're uncomfortable you can jus' take it off." His eyes drifted up your legs as they landed on yours, his fingers not fiddling with the bolt he was previously toying with. It felt like someone reached over and stole all the air from your throat, your entire body freezing. He wasn't going to get the best of you though, not in the slightest. "I happen to love this skirt Mr.Miller, thank you very much." You dropped your feet off the foot rest on the stool so your legs dangled and ran your hand down the small pleats of the skirt. He gave a chuckle and shook his finger at you.
"You aren't foolin' anyone pretty lil thing. I know you need the attention so bad, that's why you wear them to my house so you can get me to look when you walk down the hall, naughty girl. You crave that rush of getting your best friends dad to look at your ass when you bend over." Who did he think he was to call you out for your outfit choices? He had no idea what you wanted or needed. You stood up and started going towards him, raising your hand to connect with his face. He caught your wrist mid-air before it touched his cheek, a smirk on his plush lips.
"Don't think you wanna do that, do you angel?" His hand crept up your face and pinched your cheeks together, making your lips pout slightly. Joel pressed a light kiss on them, and licked your bottom lip ever so softly. "Fine, keep it on I don't mind. Turn around and bend over for me, let me see that pretty little pussy before I tear it up." Your core was shaking and you had to contain your excitement so he didn't know you've been wanting this for years.
"O-okay Mr.Miller" you stuttered and leaned against his truck as he pinned your head down, brushing your hair out of his way. "No more of that shit, call me sir, got it?" his tone was kind of colder now but that didn't stop you from getting turned on. "I got it, yes" you whimpered and grinded your ass against his hardening cock through his jeans. "Repeat it." Joel pulled at your hair and lifted you off the truck just enough to have your ear line up with his lips. You winced at the pain of your hair being pulled, "Yes sir" was all you could muster out.
"Would you look at that, the brat does listen." He smacked your ass roughly before he tore off your panties, ripping them like they were nothing. As he got down on his knees and spread you apart, he admired your glistening sweet folds that were very telling of how much he was turning you on. "Yeah I knew you liked that, my little slut. God damn you're so wet for me already, it's a shame I won't get to taste you. Bad girls don't get their pussy ate." Joel gave your pussy a slap and stood up, unbuckling his belt to drop his pants. "Yes sir" you yelped in response and your knees shook a little at the sting of the slap. No one had ever smacked your pussy until then and it was hard to say if you liked it or not.
Your eyes rolled into your skull as he ran the head of his cock between your slick lips, bumping your aching clit roughly. Squirming from how it gives some sort of relief to you, he grunts and presses your head firmer against the hood over the truck. "Stay fucking still, got that?" Joel leaned down and split on your entrance, rubbing it and slipping a finger inside teasing you. He slipped his hard cock inside you and you jolted forward, not realizing how big he was. "No no no, don't run away now. Take this fuckin cock like the whore I know you are, angel."
"Fuck- you're so big sir, please I need more, more" you begged and clenched around his cock, whimpering and grasping at anything you could. Joel grabbed your wrists and pinned them against your back as he started thrusting into you, the squelching coming from your tight hole making him groan in amusement. "Yeah I bet you do need more? Need someone to fuck the attitude outta you, fuckin cumslut? Hm?" He let go of one of your wrists and pulled you against his chest, smacking your cheek just hard enough to get your attention. Your mouth dropped and a smirk formed, a giggle coming from you. "Again, sir please. Hit me again daddy, I fuckin love it." You giggled and were met with another smack on your face as he buried his cock so far inside you, his balls loudly smacking your clit.
"Dirty fuckin' baby. I can tell how wet that gets you, you're soakin my cock every time I smack that goddamn beautiful face, dumb little cumslut." He turned your head towards him and shoved his tongue in your mouth. Joel pulled away and stood up as he grabbed you and pinned your back against the hood, hiking one of your legs up on his shoulder. "Put my fuckin cock back in that little pussy, right now." he demanded and you reached down grabbing him and positioning the head right at your entrance, moaning loudly as it goes back inside you.
The sweat covering you two made you glow under the fluorescent overhead lights, moans cut off with more smacks to your cheeks. "Who does this pussy belong to, angel?" Smack.
"Y-Yours sir, all you." you groaned out as you breathed in deeply, grunting as he was hitting your g spot.
"Damn right. Look at you, you wanna cum already and be daddy's cum slut? Tell me that's what you want baby. Tell me you want me to fill this little pussy with my cum." Joel snarled as his thumb went down to your clit and started rubbing roughly with thrusts making your body shake.
Your eyes were squeezed shut from the overwhelming pleasure mixed with Joels filthy mouth, you really had to focus on what you were going to say. "I wanna cum so b-ad for you sir, so fucking bad" your words were spoken between sharp breathes and he was loving every second of it.
"Cum for me baby, you've been so good taking this big cock so well. C'mon cum all over let me see you cover my cock sweet girl." he whimpered and kissed you, holding your face as his fluttered his tongue against yours. You swore you saw the heavens as you released all over him, screaming his name, damn near on the verge of crying. He groaned loudly as he pulled out and came right on your stomach, right under your belly button. His body jolted with every string of warm cum that landed on you, your clit throbbing still with excitement. After Joel finished milking his cock dry, he placed his hands on the hood on either side of your body. His damp curls tickled your face as he kissed your forehead softly, his eyes looking down at the work he did and you both giggled. "That's my good girl."
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spideystevie · 1 year
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allie this is the cutest house party i've ever been to ugh i LOVE IT!!! may i please request falling asleep on the couch together (and being very flustered at their positions in the morning) from list four with rooster? thank u thank u ily <33
my sweet kait!! this was SO rooster and i was so excited to write it. i hope you love it <3 - [0.9k] | join the party!
Friday movie nights had become an unspoken tradition once you moved into the apartment with Bradley. Sometimes you had friends crash it. You can’t count the amount of times you’d woken up to one of them still passed out on your couch the next morning. 
It was your favorite thing about living together, you think. The routine comfortability, a constant you could count on when the week was particularly slow and dreary and never ending. 
This week had been one of those. The days dragged and bled into one another until it all felt like one mass of awful. Friday came like a welcoming hug, a shining beacon of rest and you were exhausted. So much so that you felt you might cry when you came home a little later than normal for a Friday night and saw Bradley had ordered your favorite takeout. 
The two of you ate during the first movie, though you spent more time talking to each other about your day than you did actually watching the movie. You didn’t mind. You never really did when it came to him. You liked talking to him, maybe because he listened, really listened. 
You settle into the couch during the second movie. Blankets get unfolded and draped across your bodies, the throw pillows you’d insisted on getting rearranged. You tuck yourself against his side, fitting your bodies together like puzzle pieces.
You can’t quite place when you fell asleep last night though you think it was some time between the second and third movie. It wasn’t your fault, not really. Not when the weight of Bradley’s arm around your shoulders was like a weighted blanket in its own strange way or when the warmth he emanated made you feel so cozy. 
You were arguably closer than most roommates, maybe a little too close some would say. But it didn’t seem to matter. Plus, you liked having someone you could curl up on a couch and watch movies with at night. Totally platonically, of course. (Lie.)
It wasn’t like you were harboring feelings. (Double lie.) Bradley was just a really good friend and a great roommate, that was all. 
The small living room in your apartment gets the best direct sunlight. It was something you loved about the place until rays of sunshine flooded through the gaps in the blinds Saturday morning. They seem to aim perfectly for your face, your eyes squinting before you even get the chance to open them. 
There’s an awful ache in your neck and your left shoulder. Your face twists into a grimace as you bring a hand up to rub at your eyes, the heel of it digging into each eye one at a time. When you try to sit up, you’re stopped. At this, you peek an eye open. 
Something akin to embarrassment washes over you when you realize how you’ve ended up overnight. 
Bradley had also fallen asleep it seems, maybe right after you in the middle of movie number three. The television screensaver is on, Roku city floating by quietly. In your sleep, it seems the two of you had managed to maneuver yourselves so you were lying down on the couch. 
It’s unclear where you begin and he ends. Your legs are a tangled mess. You’re nearly lying on top of him. One of his arms is wrapped around your waist, the culprit you assume that prevented you from sitting up. You realize one of your arms is tucked at an odd angle between your bodies and has fallen asleep. 
With all your squirming taking in your positions, you seem to rouse Bradley from his sleep. His arm tightens momentarily and then seems to freeze. His face scrunches up in confusion and his eyes blink open slowly. A blush seems to rise almost immediately after he opens his eyes and notices you, tangled up on the couch with him. 
The two of you are equally flustered, almost embarrassed as you disentangle yourselves from each other. 
“Sorry, sorry,” he’s started to mumble as you separate yourselves to opposite sides of the couch. You’re shaking your head the whole time, answering each apology with some variation of don’t worry about it and it’s fine. 
Your breathing feels a little uneven and you swallow, a little nervous. Bradley runs a hand through his hair, messing it up further. Once the two of you settle, you manage to look at each other at the same time and burst into a fit of giggles. 
“Sorry,” he apologizes again and you shake your head, wave him off. His morning voice does something silly to your insides. 
“It’s fine, really,” you say, ducking your head as your giggles fade and your smile turns a little shy. You shrug. “It was kind of nice, actually.”
The smattering of red on his cheeks reappears. 
“Yeah?”
You nod. “Only, I think a bed would’ve been nicer. My neck is all kinds of fucked now.”
He laughs, deep and loud. It makes your smile morph into a grin. He looks at you with something soft in his eyes and he nods once. “Next time.”
You swallow, trying to ignore the warmth licking through your chest at the thought of sharing a bed with Bradley. Instead, you nod, short and quick like you agree and then you’re clearing your throat and rising from the couch. 
“Breakfast?”
“Yes, please,” he says and you wander off towards the kitchen. He follows after you, though not immediately. Not until he calms his heart down and gets his flushed cheeks under control. He thinks a night of shoddy sleep, squished together on the couch might just be the beginning of something sweet and new. 
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magadauthan · 16 days
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Ep 25: Live Through
@trigun98watchparty My time has come.
I watched "Live Through" in Japanese and English for this recap. For science. It's not because this is my favorite episode, no. That has nothing to do with anything.
--How did Milly and Meryl get Vash away from LR? Does 1 ile = 1 mile? Did they swipe Legato's Cinderella coach?
--that floppy hair *swoon*
--Some have criticized Meryl for ducking outside as soon as Vash begins to talk. Perhaps that is merited, and she does carry a good measure of guilt for following him, but it felt to me more like she wanted to give him space and / or privacy. Having loud emotions all over the place is frowned on in Japanese culture, and Meryl is very, very polite. Maybe she just doesn't know what to do and panics (Vash has not always been encouraging in terms of having her around, in general). Either way, it tears her up inside to hear him wailing in despair.
--Obviously Meryl has been home tending to Vash while Milly works. It's nice to see Meryl recognize that Milly is busting her butt, but she doesn't know how to address Milly's feelings, either.
--Vash should not be up and about - he's weak and feverish and not a little delirious. Good thing Milly can carry him.
--Get in there, big sis, and tell Meryl it's okay that she loves him. She's absolutely right in that Legato would have found a way to make Vash shoot him whether or not the two of them were involved. Never hold back in matters of the heart.
--My favorite scene. Meryl, alone in the light of the fifth moon, diligently mending Vash's coat. She wants to put him back together and make him whole again, even if she gets hurt in the process. She's desperately in love with him, and she holds the kind person he is close to her heart... but he was the one who put the hole in the moon. How can she reconcile that?
--Vash does look happier.
--He tries to pet the kitty, and Kuroneko gives him a swat, which some interpret as the Trigun Goddess telling Vash to get it in gear. This is incorrect. Cats are just assholes.
--It didn't stop with Legato, now, did it. Knives is pressing harder.
--"Sound Life" must be a song they teach in NML kindergarten. Many people seem to know it, including Kaite and Meryl. (the lyrics really need to scan better, it's so awkwardly phrased)
--This scene is such a tough one. It's lovely - two lovers out under the stars, right? And Meryl is so happy that Vash is considering staying with them. But it's also plain to see that he might have given up. It would be easy, wouldn't it? Let the girls take care of him while he hides. Don't do anything, and wait for an answer.
--What were you doing up so late, Meryl? (we had some ideas)
--There's no way that the townspeople could have captured someone like Vash if he hadn't let them do it. He's so broken that he won't fight back. He's a sinner now, like Knives, like Legato, beyond redemption.
Except...
...Knives assumes that Vash would sacrifice himself for everyone else. Someone else sacrificing herself for him had never been part of the equation.
--So many have stopped believing in Vash, or he thinks they have. They turn their backs on him and he accepts it as the normal course of things. Jessica's crush was childish (I was gonna marry Luke Skywalker when I was four, just saying) but even she ran away after what happened to the ship. That's why it's so important that Meryl loves him. She has made her decision, and she's steadfast in it.
--Maybe Vash doesn't realize how much she loves him until she puts herself between him and the gun, and he hears Rem's words from Meryl's mouth and sees Rem one more time. If Meryl still loves him, then Rem can still love him too. Mistakes happen but you can learn from them, and if you have the right people in your life, they will love you through your mistakes and help you to make it better.
--And finally, Vash realizes that Rem's words apply to him, too, and that he is no less deserving of a second chance and a future than any of the others he's impressed those words on. Does that make Meryl the analogue to Alex? I think it does.
--Awww, such a sweet snuggle. And then Vash has to go doof it up like normal and Meryl has to freak out like normal. It's their love language. (TBH I'd punch my husband too if he rubbed his stubbly face on me like that.)
--What happened after that? (we have some ideas)
--Vash gets ready to go. Seeing him wash up and shave is oddly pleasing, a reminder that despite his Plant-ness, he's a regular dude who has to wash his face and brush his teeth and get haircuts and have breakfast and do all that human stuff.
--Meryl wants to say something to Vash, but she's gotten wiser too. She recognizes that even though there might be a lot that she wants to tell him (and, I think, he might want to tell her too), stating her feelings in the open would be a distraction (or even a burden) he doesn't need right then. Milly is right. There will be time when he gets back.
It doesn't come through in English, but he's so gentle with her in Japanese. He knows what she wants to say. In his own way, at that time, he's saying I love you too.
--Vash takes WW with him, with Milly's love and blessing. May you go with God's protection.
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stvharrngton · 1 year
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hi kyrie, congrats on 1k!! i hope i'm not too late to send something in, but may i please request 💌: steve + 91 (kisses shared under an umbrella) from list 2? thank you so much <333
kait!! not too late but i’m sorry i took forever to get this posted 😭 thank you for requesting, i hope you enjoy! <3 @katsu28
pairing: steve harrington x gn!reader (no pronouns used)
word count: 1k
warnings: none, fluffy boyfriend steeb
prompt: kisses shared under an umbrella
taglist: @sweetiestevie @dukesmebby @sw34terw34ther @sweetbabygirlsworld
1k celebration
The evening spring air was hot and sticky against your skin, your bare arms brushing against Steve’s with every step that you walked, your denim shorts high on your waist.
You two were a picture. Your hair thrown up into a bun that was definitely lopsided on your head, a pair of odd socks donning your feet. Steve with his signature Ray-Bans perched on the bridge of his nose even though the sun had moved behind the clouds hours ago.
He’d insisted that you’d been cooped up in your apartment for too long, either of you only ever leaving the comfort of your home for work. “Fresh air will be good for us.” He’d said.
You’d rolled your eyes at him, even though he was right, Steve was always right, but a pout fell to your lips when you re-emerged to see his car keys were still slung on the kitchen counter.
Apparently your idea of fresh air was different to his. You wanted to go for a drive, feel the wind blistering through your hair as the radio played throughout the trusty BMW. Steve’s hand resting on your thigh as he navigated the winding roads beyond Hawkins.
“We’re going for a walk, come on, baby,” he’d said with a chuckle, lacing his fingers between yours to pull you into him closer, “stop pouting.” Steve spoke against your lips with a gentle kiss.
You didn’t have an end destination, you just headed wherever your footsteps took you. Hand in hand and Steve was beaming from ear to ear. Something about you, about being with you, made him giddy. The way your hand felt in his, how warm your skin felt, the way your cheeks turned rosy from the warm air.
All of it just felt perfect. Like home.
Steve would always cherish moments like these, he was sure you did too. Between all the doom and gloom and interdimensional monsters lurking in Hawkins you still had each other. And Hell, that was enough. It would always be enough.
As he got lost in his thoughts in a sea of you, he almost didn’t realise you’d stopped walking. Brows pinched together with that damn pout on your lips again, fingers tugging on his own.
“Was that thunder?” You gawped, voice a little shaky as the clouds darkened quickly.
“What? No, come on, you’re hearing things.” Steve teased, chuckling to himself as he tried to get you walking again, arm slung around your shoulders to get you moving.
The sky rumbled again, a little louder this time as it rang throughout Steve’s ears. His grin downturning into a thin line as he turned to look at you.
“Shit.” He mumbled.
“So you don’t think I’m crazy now, hotshot?” You jibed with a jab to the boy’s chest.
Both your eyes brimmed wide with panic as the sprinkling of rain began to fall from the clouds, only doomed to fall harder as the seconds passed by. You were already hot and sticky, you could do without adding soggy to that list.
Steve wrapped his fingers around your wrist as he dragged you into the convenience store on the other side of the road. You narrowly missed the downpour by a beat, your sneakers squeaking against the tiled floor of the store.
“Let’s just wait it out in here for a minute.” Steve said quietly, fingers carding through his hair as he ushered you through with a hand at the small of your back.
You gnawed on your bottom lip as you watched the rain thrash against the large windows, brows knitting together as you spoke, “I don’t think it’s stopping anytime soon, Stevie.”
Steve pulled you into his side with his arm around your shoulders, his lips pressed to your temple as he nosed at your hairline. He hummed softly at your thought until his eyes fell on the rack of umbrellas in the corner of the aisle.
“I have an idea,” he said with a grin, “umbrella?”
He picked up one from the rack, a simple black thing with pink hearts splattered all over. You nodded with a giggle as you followed him to the cash register, hand tucked into the back pocket of his Levi’s.
“You’re not getting one for you, Stevie?” you asked as you leaned into the boy’s side.
“We can share, it’ll be romantic.” Steve hushed you with a wiggle of his eyebrows, fishing out his wallet to pay for your new umbrella.
“Steve,” you said with a giggle, “you’re like two feet taller than me.”
Okay, you were exaggerating just a little but Steve brushed you off either way. Insisting that he ‘could keep you dry, baby’, a statement he said in that voice that was usually reserved for the bedroom.
Steve Harrington was an idiot, but he was your idiot.
You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend as he ushered you back out to the front of the store. The rain still thrashing the ground in an assault, you huddled shoulder to shoulder underneath the small ledge out front.
You snatched the umbrella from Steve’s hands as you felt the rain splatter at your feet, cold droplets sprinkling against your shins. You held the umbrella over you both as Steve peered down at you with a dopey grin on his face.
“‘M sorry I brought you out in the rain, sweetheart.” He spoke softly, you could barely hear him over the rain, his hand reaching to cup your cheek.
“S’fine, but I gotta ask,” you began, your free hand pressed against Steve’s firm chest, “where’s the romance you promised, loverboy?”
Steve chuckled lightly, pulling you into him and out from under the ledge with a grip to your waist. Both of his hands found your face, thumbs brushing over the apple of your cheeks as he pressed his lips to yours.
The kiss was sticky sweet, dripping with saccharine. Steve’s plush lips soft against your own, as you melted into him, his kiss, his touch. You felt him smile against your lips as he pulled away, your mouth chasing his as he came to rest his forehead on yours.
“Don’t get greedy now, pretty girl, there’s more where that came from at home.”
Umbrella and rain be damned, you were dragging Steve back to the comfort of your home as fast as your feet would carry you.
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