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Why, thank you, friend. As always, you are too kind to me. And look! I have mushroom :)
The team had training in the morning, before the bus was scheduled to leave for Manchester. Whereas previously the stands were almost at capacity, there were only about ten people in attendance today. The team lagged way further behind on total football than they should have. Roy couldn’t understand it. Even without him training Jamie, it shouldn’t have changed Jamie explaining it to the team like he did in the Arsenal match.
You gotta stop going to me and start going through me.
“I thought we were more experienced in total football than this,” Roy chanced to Beard.
He knew Beard wouldn’t be one to pry as to why he was asking questions about something he should know. Fuck, maybe he needed some of Jane’s magic mushroom tea to set him right.
“Nope,” is all Beard answered.
Roy waited. And waited. And just when he was about to give up, the older American spoke again.
“They only really started getting it last month,” Beard sighed. “After Jamie and Isaac almost came to blows. This was when you were, uh, off.”
Off? When the fuck was he off? He hadn’t taken a sick day since he was 19 and only ever missed if physios forbade him or he was bed-bound. And that hadn’t happened since he started coaching.
“How’d it finally click?”
“Jamie,” Beard said plainly.
Roy restrained himself from strangling the information from Beard. He’s pretty sure Beard could fight him off anyway.
Roy might as well play into how much he supposedly still hated Jamie. The ease with which it came was startling. Like riding a bike. Only in this universe he doubted Jamie took the time in Amsterdam to teach him. Fuck. He couldn’t even ride a bike anymore. Another knock against whatever the fuck was happening currently.
“I think you know,” Beard said and walked away.
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☆ Put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs. It's time to spread positivity! :]
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You are too kind! Thank you so very much!!!!
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You are wonderful and so is your writing, and I will always want you as my friend, whether you write fanfic, original fic, or no fic at all 💙
😭😭😭 you are the one who is wonderful!! I'm so lucky to have you as my friend, you have just made my day ❤️❤️
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Ok this is just getting released into the world for Sweet Sunday simply because 🥰🥰🥰
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// 🐹 lala you give off ACTUAL REAL levels of luffy friendliness, no joke. you are the actual GOAT OF ALL TIME. you are such a genuine delight to talk to, a joy to interact with, a gem, a precious jewel in these trying times. you are my sunshine on a cloudy day. you are the twenty dollars i unexpectedly find on the sidewalk. every single time we interact i always end up in a way better mood because you're so sweet. you are CHEF'S KISS. top quality. love you, you beautiful menace. mwuah.
🐹 - “You? Intimidating? Hell no.”
*CHOKING CRYING SOBBING* WOOOOOD PLEASE YOu'RE GONNA MAKE THE 4 LINES OF CODE IN MY BRAIN BREAK !! ;A; THESE ARE ALL SUCH NICE THINGS TO SAY!!! but man, literally same, i swear my energy and my mood just goes up ten fold when we get to do our dash shenanigans and yell at each other in DMs and it's been so much fun getting to start to plot out more stuff with you beyond just our luffy and kid interactions!! you are amazing, i love you. i would gladly place twenty dollars on the sidewalk just so you could find it. i would dive to push you out of oncoming traffic during rush hour in the city!! you too are beautiful, punk rock menace and i put you into an affectionate headlock!!
How Intimidating Am I? / @ferromagnetiic
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Ho ho ho! I hope you didn't think that your Santa forgot about you! I've had a busy weeks, but I just wanted to check in and deliver a little snippet.
How is your November? Mine's been a bit of a wild ride, but I'm excited for things to get less busy in the coming weeks.
Aaaaand now for the snippet!
Rhys came up behind her, snaking a gentle arm around her waist. Even without the mental connection, he always seemed to have a sixth sense for when she was distressed.
“What are you thinking about, love?” He asked through the bond.
Feyre smiled a bit at that. He could have sifted through her thoughts straightaway if he wanted. “Just…nervous, I suppose."
enjoy!!
THE SOFTNESS. THE GENTLENESS. I SCREAMED. 🥹💕😭
I’m literally tearing up. I love this snippet so much! 💕💕
And I’m doing well, Santa! I’m in the process of moving so if I don’t respond for a bit, it’s not that I fell off the earth or anything! ❤️
ALSO BESTIE. Are you ready for January 👀
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Obsessed with lovers and piners calling the object of their affections their best friend. Like yessss blur the lines between platonic and romantic love. show how important they are to you in a multifaceted way. Cover up your feelings with another kind of love that is just as true. One type of love does not negate the other and but tragedy can rip both out from under you single handedly, and it will hurt so much more that way. Losing a friend and a lover. Gaining both and not needing any labels for what they are. Using labels but having it be so much more than a title. Were they friends before they were lovers? Or were they lovers whose friendship grew inside of their love? Unclear! Who cares!
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I am currently doing my best to rewrite how my trauma brain treats my wonderful husband because he puts up with ENTIRELY too much of my self-defense bitterness...
I passive aggressively say things like "that's okay I got it" "this isn't a two person job or anything" "no that's okay I don't need help" instead of just, ASKING NICELY. But I'm working on it.
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