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judectrl · 7 months
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"You're gonna stay this time? You're not gonna leave me?"
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jfleamont · 1 month
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Hey for your jily muse, out of order <3
Okay this is unforgivable, I know. You sent this prompt over two months ago. TWO. This ask has been sitting in my inbox since the 18th of January, so you probably won't even remember sending this but I promise you I've been thinking about it constantly and waiting to have free time to work on it and I have this tendency to leave things unfinished so this is me working through that as well lol
Without further ado, here it is ❤️
Out of Order - 744 words
Evans is in the boys' bathroom. She's in the boys' bathroom and she's crying.
One of her hands is gripping the sink, while the other fruitlessly wipes the tears that keep escaping.
She hasn't noticed his arrival, and Sirius doesn't bother clearing his throat. “I'm sure there's a perfectly logical reason for this.”
She makes a startled noise and turns to face him, her expression a mixture of anger and sadness. It's comical, really, so Sirius laughs.
“There is,” she mutters as she wipes her nose with the sleeve of her jumper. Her voice lacks the edge she usually aims at him— and at James, too, though Sirius can't help but notice a slight difference there.
He walks towards her and hands her his monogrammed tissue - he's never used it for this purpose specifically, but it has proved to be useful during the occasional prank or after a rough full moon - which she grabs immediately. She doesn't thank him, but he doesn't expect her to.
“Ah well, that's all I needed to know. It's not like you're invading my personal space or something.”
She lifts an eyebrow and eyes him curiously, looking more like her usual self. “I'm sorry, is there a plaque or an inscription that I haven't noticed? Does House Black monogram bathrooms as well as tissues?”
“Not that I'm aware of, no. Don't give my mother ideas, though, she might actually try to do that.”
She makes an attempt at a smile, but it quickly turns into a quiet sob.
“Apparently there can only be one crying girl per bathroom, and Myrtle has claimed the one across the corridor as hers so it's out of order,” she explains as she tries to regain control of her emotions, “and I thought this one was empty since everyone is heading down to watch the match.”
“You were right... for the most part. Why aren't you going then?”
“No reason,” she replies, her voice even, but she's not looking at him.
Sirius thinks he knows why. He suspects it has to do with the good luck kiss that Cornelia Kettleburn gave James at breakfast and how quickly Lily disappeared after that.
“Cool. I'm not going either. Fancy going to the Astronomy tower for a smoke?”
She looks taken aback. “I— wait, why aren't you going?”
In truth Sirius wants to go, and James is going to kill him for this, but lately he's been claiming that he no longer has feelings for Lily, and Sirius hates being lied to, so technically this is just payback.
“James got on my nerves so I'm skipping the match in protest,” he adds with a shrug and it's the truth, because it wouldn't be fair to lie. “So, are we smoking or not? Got a fag I can borrow?”
She's not an idiot: she knows this is an olive branch of sorts. Sirius can tell she's deciding whether to believe him or not; after a moment she sighs, and Sirius knows he's won.
“Haven't you got your own? Merlin, you're cheap,” she says while producing a pack of cigarettes from her satchel and handing it to him, a smirk on her face. He's glad to see that she seems to have calmed down significantly.
“I'm trying to quit so I stopped carrying them around,” he replies and grabs one, putting it in the breast pocket of his vest.
“Looks like it's working,” she notes as she fixes her appearance in front of the mirror and readies herself to leave the room.
“Absolutely.”
“Why are you mad at Potter anyway? Thought you two were inseparable,” she asks as she walks towards the door, a step ahead of him so that he can't see her face.
“Can't tell you, it's a secret.”
She huffs. “You lot are starting to sound ridiculous with all these secrets,” she whips her head towards him, her disapproval clear on her face, though he's almost certain this is just another way of disguising her curiosity. “Is this little group of yours a cult or something?”
“It's a counterculture,” he explains as he exits the bathroom, “how else are we going to beat those bigoted dickheads? The only way to fight a cult is with another cult.”
He's just joking, but the idea doesn't sound half bad to his ears.
Apparently Lily disagrees, because she snorts. Loudly. “Not sure about that logic but you do you, I guess.”
“Thanks for the support.”
“Anytime, Black.”
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jarofalicesgrunge · 6 months
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James and Lars with a kid at Madison Square Garden in NYC ❤️1996/ 📸©️credits to V. Pugliese.
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marvelflame2010 · 1 year
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Kate: I feel...safe around you
Yelena: You take that back!
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lycheefruiit · 10 months
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'So how long have you been the traitor?' -F
'For a while' -J
'WOOHOO! That's awesome! You're killing it!' -F
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livelaughlovepedri · 8 months
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Golden Boy 2023 knows how to dance
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It's Monday, it's the first day back from vacation, it was a rough morning, and it's a week filled with doctors appointments.
But the videos and pics of the cast from the Lakers game this weekend is giving me life😭😭
I love how close they all seem to be! There's no requirement for castmates to be friends, it's just like any other job with coworkers. But I truly believe when a cast solidly has good friendships with each other, you can see it through the show. I noticed this a lot with Brooklyn 99.
I just love that they always seem to be hanging out at work and outside of work. It's a little thing that brings a smile to my face😊
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godaweful · 2 years
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i didn't have markiplier and aabria iyengar interacting (and threatening to fight each other) in a large scale RPG on my bingo card for 2022 but i am truly having the BEST time
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ninacarstairss · 1 year
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yes hi i would like to report a crime. they stole my heart
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viva-la-whump · 3 months
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Febuwhump Day 8
@febuwhump
Wow, I'm really not doing great on updating these on the actual days! :P I think I need to schedule them so I don't have to rely on my future brain...
Anyways, here's Day 8!
"WHY WON'T IT YOU STOP"
“When are you going to stop?”
“I can’t stop. Not when I knew that monster is still out there, torturing and murdering innocent women.”
“But he’s not! He’s dead! You saw his body yourself.”
“That wasn’t him. The murders haven’t stopped.”
“Those were done by copycats. Forensics proved it. Why don’t you focus on catching them as opposed to chasing ghosts?”
Thrawn sighed, wincing as he shifted in his hospital bed, the movements agitating his abused ribs. He and Ar’alani had had this argument many times before now. Thrawn knew the so-called “Ripper” was still alive, despite what forensics had said. 
The Ripper treated his kills like a macabre form of art, and even if an artist changed tools, materials, or even techniques, their signature was still on every piece they created. Every body they left behind. And so, despite all the protests and reprimands he’d received from his superiors, Thrawn hadn’t stopped hunting.
This latest trail, however, had resulted in him receiving quite the beating from a very large thug who'd gotten the drop on him. He was lucky Ar’alani had known him well enough to follow him.
“I didn’t come here to argue with you,” Ar’alani sighed. She handed him a folder. “You’ve finally gotten your transfer. You’re to leave for the Continental Republic and join the Pinkertons.” Thrawn looked up at her sharply in surprise. “Don’t think of it as a reward,” Ar’alani said. “With this transfer also comes your removal from Scotland Yard. You won’t be getting any more resources from us once you’re over there. The higher ups can’t afford to keep you around anymore, but luckily for you, Ba'kif doesn’t want your talents to go to waste. So this is them getting you out from under their feet and sending you off to be someone else’s problem as you continue your wild goose chase.”
“And what do you think?” Thrawn asked. “Do you believe this to be a fruitless endeavor?”
Ar’alani sighed again. For all her words of protest earlier, he knew she still had doubts about the Ripper’s supposed demise. The latest bodies had been closer to the docks than before and in the following weeks there had been nothing. Not that the Ripper hadn’t taken his time between kills before, but Thrawn had suspected their culprit had begun to feel the heat from their pursuit and had decided to fake his death and escape to new territory.
“I think,” Ar’alani said, “that you had better be right about this, or else as I will have lost my best detective, and a good friend, for nothing.”
Thrawn’s lips tugged into a small smile.
“You haven't lost me, Ar’alani. And I promise this won’t be for nothing.”
“You’d better be right about that.”
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windshield91 · 24 days
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Eddie newfound friendship with Tommy isn't surprising, kind of justified. We all remember how traumatised Eddie was after finding out about his team and the guilt he felt.
With Tommy being an army pilot who is happy and thriving, it may be subconscious, but it makes Eddie happy he isn't the only one who got a second chance and explains his enthusiasm and mode.
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furukawayuta · 3 months
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かっこいい背中を追いかけて いつの日か、また一緒に💫 FUN FACTS: -Both have played Sebastian in the Kuroshitsuji Musicals. -During Elisabeth, Yuta would hug Tateishi every time before the latter had to go out on stage.
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jarofalicesgrunge · 2 years
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Never fade
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sleepdeprivedsimp234 · 11 months
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~some platonic Mass/Loui incorrect quotes and possibly more~ @simpyfrog
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Loui, drops something:Ah sh*t.

Mass: Watch yer f(speaks Boston)in’ language.
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Loui: *making this 🤨 face at Mass*
Mass: *doesn’t notice*
Mass: *looks over and starts dying* BAHAHAHAHA TF IS WRONG WITH YOU-
Loui: *also dying* IDK-
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Mass: Isn’t a bit dangerous? 

Loui: Mass, please. Me and Flo have been in a lot of unexpected predicaments before and we always escape unhurt. 

Mass: ... 

Loui: Okay, we sometimes escape unhurt. 

Mass: ... 

Loui: Alright, we escaped unhurt once... Then we hurt ourselves in the way home.
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Loui: Lol. Heads up if you try to make a candle with food coloring, the food coloring will just sink to the bottom of the glass, and when the flame eventually reaches the bottom all the food coloring will catch fire and become one giant tall flame that you cannot possibly blow out and the glass will start to crack and then you’ll throw your tea on it in a panic and then the extremely hot food coloring will boil and sizzle horribly and then the glass will shatter. Please take my word on this. 

Mass: What did you do Lou? 

Loui: Made happy lil’ accidents. Like me.
Mass: Mood.
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Mass: Hey there demons, It's me, ya boi. 

Loui: Mass, NO!
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Loui: *runs into a wall* Ouch.
Mass: Pfft- idiot.
Delaware: Yea what a moron.
Mass: *neck snaps towards Del* What. Did. You. Just. Say??
Del: Uh-
Mass: *grabs him by throat* Listen to me. Only I can insult him. Not you. Insult him again and I will personally unbraid your DNA from the inside.
Del: OK OK GEEZ-
Mass: *puts him down and walks over to the kitchen to get water*
Loui: Thanks for dat sha.
Mass: Shut the f(speaks Boston) up-
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-Sometimes Mass will be trying to get something on their computer to work and while hes getting frustrated and flipping out, and Loui (and sometimes Florida) is sitting nearby cracking up at his demise.
-so Mass is usually always extremely cold for some reason, and Loui is always warm, so I’m thinking that sometimes Mass will stick his cold a$$ hands under Loui’s shirt and scare the crap out of him
-Loui enjoys doing crazy makeup looks and sometimes uses Mass as his test subject. And Mass allows it, as he is used to it cuz York also loves doing the makeup stuff and trying stuff on him
-I imagine that during the winter all the states will have a snowball fight and the North would absolutely be kicking the South’s *$$es, and Mass would secretly be helping out Loui by giving him some well-done premade snowballs to throw
-Mass screaming over a picture of Loui from long before they met. Mass describes the younger Loui as a tiny precious child, then looks at Loui, and says 'Well, you're still a tiny precious child', and Loui’s like- “B*+CH THIS CHILD IS BOUTA ERASE YOUR EXISTENCE-"
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I saw everything, you did great! And I have the VCR.
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namjhyun · 2 years
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He can’t catch a break… lol
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