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#they make me weak
adharastarlight · 5 months
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Reg, reading at 1am, with James' head in his lap, idly playing with his hair with one hand.
Reg looking down at him and smiling so softly at how peaceful he looks.
Reg thinking James is asleep.
Reg whispering for the first time "I love you."
Reg's heart fluttering when there's a sleepy mumble of "I love you too" below him.
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sillyravenpassingby · 9 months
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Miles Morales in Gwen's POV:
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I'm saying he's so damn beautiful in her eyes yall icant--
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molesamole · 9 months
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Hhhdhhdhh Persona 2 🥳🥳
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purpleshadow-star · 2 years
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Andrew always being the one to care for and protect everyone else and everyone always hiding behind him and slightly (or not so slightly) fearing him and then Neil coming in and it starting out like everyone else for Andrew but then all of a sudden Neil says things like "you spend all this time watching our backs, who's watching yours" and "if it means losing you, then no" and "thank you, you were amazing" and now Neil "the runaway" Josten is putting himself in danger to protect Andrew and thanking Andrew and has anyone ever thanked Andrew before and now for the first time ever someone is choosing to care for and protect Andrew without fear and without feeling like they're obligated to out of some misplaced sense of "family" and-
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scarletslippers · 11 months
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Things Ace can look forward to:
1) flannel sharing
2) smiling in his sleep
3) kissing. So much kissing.
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carbone-arts · 1 year
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The wind guided me in your direction
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birdbeep1s · 1 month
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Not very durable, are y'?
Durable enough.
or: don't talk to Celean about pailing in public or he'll tell you to piss off (including his captain, who belongs to @rusttbuckett )
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megatronmayfield · 1 year
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The difference between "I don't wanna go, I'm not ready" and "No, you're not going" is,something that can be so personal
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my-darling-inej · 2 years
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can we talk about the scene where they’re on the ship to fjerda and kaz talks to inej for the first time after she’s woken up and they’re discussing what could go wrong on the heist and it goes
“I’ll get us out. You know that.” Tell me you know that. He needed her to say it. [...] He needed to know she believed in him.
kaz brekker, bastard of the barrel, who doesn’t give a shit about anyone’s opinion of him, needs inej’s approval. he needs her to believe in him. why am i crying
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marivenah · 1 year
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Sfw 6, 14, nsfw 11, 13 for Paz and Simon 🙈
Thank you, Biggie! 🧡 these were definitely interesting to answer 🙈
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SFW
6. Going out to eat: Who pays? Who orders the most food? And who has dessert?
Depending on the occasion, they usually split the bill. If someone invites the other, said person also pays for everything. Paz is the one who orders the most. She wants to try out as much food as possible (she has a lot to catch up on…). The problem is, she can never eat as much as she orders. The solution, Simon doesn't order as much, because he knows he has to eat all of her leftovers. Another issue for Paz, the dessert won't fit either. But that doesn't stop her. So, they also share the dessert if they order some!
14. Who is the highest maintenance? Does the other mind?
Neither actually. But if I have to choose one, then it'd be Paz since she's kind of a brat. Simon doesn't mind. Unless she really gets on his nerves, but that she's doing very much on purpose.
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11. Favourite romantic gestures during sex/orgasm?
Eye contact. Barely, through half-lidded eyes, mind you, but still never taking their eyes off each other. Hand holding. Softly tracing over each other's scars. And whispering against each other's lips. Which can potentially turn into soft kisses.
13. Who’s loud? Who’s quiet? Does one try to make the other louder/quieter? How?
Neither of them is naturally loud. Simon is especially quiet, with some dirty talk every now and then. Paz is actually rather quiet, too. However, he does love to hear her making noises, so he's trying his best to make her louder. It usually works out. Also, depending on how bratty she feels she might make either too much noise or none at all.
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adharastarlight · 5 months
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Tis The Season
Two: Magic
Pandora drags Regulus to a Christmas market... Regulus who hates Christmas
“It all looks so pretty!” Pandora practically cooed it as she dragged her best friend into the Christmas market in town. Dragged being the correct word, he was all but clawing at her to make their journey stop. It was no secret that he hated the season, but he’d agreed to spend the day with her and she needed to find a present for Evan. He was the only one she hadn’t found something for and if he won their yearly contest, she’d have to admit he was the better twin. And that was never happening again.
“Yes, yes, very nice. Why couldn’t you order your present online like everyone else?”
“Because shopping for it is half the fun! Come on, Reginald! Your fiance is the biggest Christmas fan in the world, you could at least try not to scowl at every part of it. Try to enjoy it!”
“What is there to enjoy? The crappy songs? The capitalist-driven consumer driven splurges disguised as bonding? The awful movies which all look the exact same? The bloody sprouts? The ugly jumpers? The-”
“The magic of it, Reg!”
He scoffed and crossed his arms over his chest, “what magic?”
“All of it!”
Regulus sighed and gloomily trudged behind her as she pranced around each stall, oooing and ahhing every now and then. He glanced up occasionally and he had to admit some of the handmade pieces were beautiful, but it didn’t brighten his mood all that much. He liked winter, he did, just not the festivities which suffocated him during it. His brother seemed to have found a love for it, he’d even learned the dance from Mean Girls, which had admittedly scarred him for life. Remus was neither for or against the holiday which made him… somewhat bearable. He was however a sucker when it came to Sirius, which meant their small cottage became an assault to the senses, cinnamon mixed with cranberries and a constant flow of laughter and joy. The nerve of some people.
And then there was James. Stupidly perfect James, who of course had one fatal flaw. He adored Christmas. And Regulus? Well Regulus’ fatal flaw was James. So their house was coated in stupid tinsel and red and green and gold and a sprinkling of cheer from midnight on December first. Didn’t mean he liked it.
“Reg! Reg, look! Oh, it’s perfect!”
He looked over at her gleeful beckoning, at a small, ornate charm. It was of a holly leaf but didn’t seem absurdly Christmas orientated. It wouldn’t ruin the charm bracelet Evan had had for almost a decade now. Barty had found it in his mum’s old jewellery box and given it to his boyfriend and he hadn’t taken it off since. It was getting quite full now, a sprinkling of charms for different occasions and some just when the moment struck - he had one of a cactus and no one quite understood why.
“It’s gorgeous, Panda, it’ll go perfectly with the socks and book.”
“You think? Ooo, look there’s matching cufflinks. Do you think Barty would absolutely kill me if I got them for me?”
Reg laughed softly and shrugged, “considering he hates having to wear a suit to work, perhaps.”
“But they’re precious!”
“Get them, love, Ev wouldn’t let him kill you anyway. And we both know he’s whipped.”
She beamed at him before talking to the artist animatedly. He let her voice waft over him as he stared out at the people milling around, bundled up in their gloves and scarfs, woolly hats on giggling childrens’ heads. Hands were clasped around warm drinks, heads of couples bent together, their breath visible in the cool air as they muttered words. He supposed there could be a kind of beauty in the joy found in Christmas. The smiling faces and rosy cheeks, the way every word of the shivering carollers was tinted with a grin. Maybe he would like Christmas, if he wasn’t such a stubborn git.
“Okay! Where d’you want to go next?”
“Home?”
“Reg.”
He sighed and raised his hands in surrender, “tell me where we’re going then.”
Pandora grinned at him and tugged on his arm, leading him through the crowds to a small stall he hadn’t noticed on their initial loop around. It was covered in blank baubles and little containers of paint. “Can we, pretty please? The answer’s yes.”
He sighed, it’s not like he’d ever actually been very good at telling his best friend no, “I’ll watch.”
“He’ll paint.” The blonde said brightly to the man standing with a paint stained apron and a steaming mug between his gloved hands.
Regulus sat on the chair he was led to and stared at the bauble in front of him. His best friend had already started painting, chattering excitedly to the seller. He contemplated if she’d notice him darting away, but just as he’d concluded she would, his phone rang. He smiled at the screen as the name flashed up, “hi, mon amour.”
“Reggie! Where are you? I brought home dinner.”
He checked his watch and cursed under his breath, “I’m with Dora, she’s dragged me to this blasted market. I’m meant to be painting a bauble.”
James’ laugh trickled down the line and he had to force back a lovesick grin, “I’ll save you a plate, sweetheart. What’re going to paint?”
“Not the foggiest idea.”
“Hmm, what about a deer?”
“You’re biassed.”
“Just a little. Paint whatever you want, my love, it’s going front and centre whatever it is.”
Reg blushed and looked down at the white ball, “it is?”
“Of course, angel, you’re painting it.”
And there it was, alongside the butterflies soaring through his stomach, magic.
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birdclowns · 2 years
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wanting to draw vs having to either come into the office early or stay late this because i have so much work 💔💔
too sleepy to think of any ideas other than 'hotch sad. hotch And reid sad. maybe they kiss' and then getting real sleepy and only thinking abt it while I stare uselessly at my ipad
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st33le · 2 months
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“Your highness…”~
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golswia · 9 months
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well-rested
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kabukiaku · 2 months
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and what if i wanted omega to be baptized by terzo huh? what then? I'm so delusional for them.
bonus doodle:
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omega wants in on the fun too! bless him.
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ssaraexposs · 2 months
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Do you ever start thinking about the fact that Dazai literally made tiny snowmen based on his favourite people? The ones he secretly keeps in his heart?
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Said people being:
- ANGO
- ODASAKU
- ATSUSHI
- CHUUYA
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AND I BELIEVE IT'S BEAUTIFUL
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