@shegunner asked //

❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜ [ from here ! ]

"Right, that's why you came over," Jamie says with a little fond laugh, leading her further into the house after shutting the door behind her. "Seriously - what's on your mind? D'you want something? Water? I've got beer in the fridge...?"

@shegunner asked: tanya reaches a hand out blindly for penny, yawning as she tugs on it, pulling her closer to her, " c'n i'ave an'ug?" she manages to say, wrinkling her nose.

ㅤ“ Imagine I said no, ” Penny mumbles, half asleep. It's the easiest thing in the world to shuffle over and put an arm around Tanya, pulling her into a comfortable hug, where she's content to stay for however long it takes her to wake up. And after, to be fair - or that'd be the case if they didn't have training today, at least. If there's one thing Penny loves, it's a cuddle. She sniffs, raises her head briefly and then sets it back down on the pillow, shuts her eyes again. “ Time izzit? ”

don’t cry. it’s alright.

tanya parker, you're a fucking wonder . it's incredible how four simple words from her can stop arlo in his tracks, how they take that bubbling, vicious panic welling up in his chest and press it all down like it's nothing . inhale, exhale, the actor slings his arms around her waist, buries his nose in the junction between her neck and shoulder. he breathes in the familiar, warm scent of her, feels her presence from the tips of his fingers, all the way down to his toes. this   is  his  person  , he knows it deep down in his very core, in the marrow of his bones. somehow, that has him sniffling louder still, the tears which had begun pooling in the corners of his eyes streaming down flushed cheeks, surely soaking tanya's shirt. she won't mind, he tells himself, knowing it to be true. she won't be upset, he thinks, as the tears keep flowing, silent sobs wracking his body. oh, what   a  wondrous  torture   it is to love and be loved by somebody else. to know that you're ready to spend the rest of your days with another, that   THEY  ARE  IT   for you.   ❝  too late, ❞   he murmurs, disentangling himself from the athlete with a small, wet laugh.  he takes another deep breath, before getting down on one knee. this isn't at all how he'd imagined this going, but fuck, he's certainly not backing out now. not when…   ❝ tanya parker, you're m' fuckin' soulmate, an' not a day goes by that i don' thank the universe for bringin' me t' you. i want you in me life, 'till we're old and grey && GRUMPY FUCKS yellin' at the neighbour kids to get off our lawn. will…will you make me the happiest man alive, an' do me the honor of marryin' me? ❞   his voice breaks as he fishes out the ring from his inner coat pocket, a grin stretching so wide across his face that it hurts. this is where he's meant to be, right here, right now. this is who he was made for.

❛  i  think  we  need  to  buy  new  sheets  for  my  bedroom.  ❜  he  grunts  as  he  walks  beside  (@shegunner) tanya  in  the  busy  city  on  thursday  evening.  if  anyone  hears  them,  they  would  assume  one  or  two  things:  he  got  red  wine  stains  on  his  sheets  that  he  can’t  get  out  or  he  ripped  them  in  a  moment  of  madness.  while  they  are  accurate,  but  that  was  not  the  reason.  ❛  stupid  whore  made  such  a  mess  that  the  stains  won’t  come  out  from  santa  fe,  for  christs  sake.  ❜  he  huffs,  ❛  perhaps  we  need  to  find  a  location  to  do  our  …  business  so  we  don’t  get  anything  else  ruined.  ❜  he  stops  walking  when  he  reaches  the  restaurant  he  made  a  reservation  for.  

❛  bateman.  reserved  for  two.  ❜  he  says  simply  and  they  directed  to  a  table  near  the  window  to  a  non  smoking  area.  ❛  i  didn’t  want  this  seat  but  i  suppose  it  will  have  to  do.  ❜  he  will  order  the  same  expensive  thing  to  eat  less  than  half.

TANYA PARKER & LIAM KAZ.

@shegunner: a hug for good luck

when liam throws out a 'wish me luck?' face lacking any sign of the nervousness that could probably make them hurl at any moment, she doesn't expect much more than a simple two word reply-- or maybe a fast remark about how she needs to just hurry her ass up and get out there already. they don't expect to suddenly be hugged, arms raised in an awkward surprise.

a little "i-" slips before they entirely give in to return the hug, arms wrapping around tanya. "thank you." there's a grin and a half on liam's face and it'll certainly stay put-- bound only to grow from the small gesture.

@shegunner con't from here

Andrei hadn't caught her because he was trying to feel her up, he knew he was large and mainly impossible to move. That last thing he wanted after they practically ran into each other was for her to fall because of him. So, he was a little caught off guard by the sudden reaction. His hand and arm immediately are removed and he takes a step back to show he meant no harm. "Wasn't trying to upset you." The German-Romanian replied, deep voice accented as he holds his hands up to show his innocence with her attempt to shove. He barely moves, if at all as eyes follow her movement before green gaze meets her own. "I was just making sure you didn't fall." Andrei adds as his hands fall back to his sides. "I'm sorry."

@shegunner. call.

ㅤ“ I'm not spying, alright? I'm just waiting for Power. So you can quit your scowling. ”

[ piggyback ] sender gives receiver a piggyback ride / bam ❤️

a delighted giggle spills past bambi's lips as she's hoisted up and onto tanya's back, legs kicking at her sides giddily. her arms wrap loosely around the footballer's neck, petal - pink lips press a sweet little kiss onto the crown of her friend's  ━  her sister's  ━  head.   A  LANGUID  ,  CONTENT   sigh escapes her lungs and she slumps onto tanya fully, allowing the burden of her weight to be carried by another for once, the ache of her own two feet suddenly tenfold now that she's off them.   ❝ thanks, babes. you 'ave no idea how much m' feet are killin' me, am   fuckin' knackered   . walkin' the runway in stilettos for a week straight really runs y' ragged, ❞  she groans, wiggling her swollen ankles for emphasis. she pauses for a moment, making a curious little noise under her breath.   ❝ do i get free piggybacks for life i can convince my dumbass brother t' finally propose? ❞

@shegunner // liked for prince jamie of castremam

"Ah, fuck-!" Jamie swears, swinging his sword to point towards the intruder who dared interrupt his training session. "Who the fuck're you? How'd you get here?" Jamie's commoner's accent is much stronger when he's startled - which is saying a lot, considering the fact that he refuses to dull it, even while in court. His lips purse up, his eyes narrow, sweat slicks his hair to his forehead and the back of his neck. He's typically not easily snuck up upon, but Jamie supposes the clashing of his sword against the training dummies was enough to dull his senses. Stupid. He needs to get better at listening. At hearing when he's not alone. He doesn't lower his sword; he's not foolish enough to let his guard down in a moment like this.

@shegunner. call.

ㅤ“ D'you know - ” Penny is already pulling her hair out of its bun, grimacing slightly as her hair-tie drags at a few strands. “ I never get bored of listening to you talk to t' press. ” It is a genuine compliment, and Penny is also grinning like the most easily amused person in the world. She laughs as she rolls her shoulders, stretches her neck a bit. “ You think someday soon, one of them'll ask you an actually insightful question? ”

📖 + ted lasso.

other than royo and sam who are both on my multi, i've thought a bit about writing jamie, bc he's just...such a staple ronnie character like i've written so many characters of his same archetype yk? but ultimately i was like nah i see people doing him a lot of justice in their portrayals already so i didn't quite have the muse for it. i've also thought abt writing rebecca bc i love her a lot but i just...her voice doesn't live in me the way other characters i write do

send me 📖 + a fandom, and i'll tell you a muse/muses from this fandom i've thought about writing

@shegunner / starter call.

"hey ... sorry to bother you or whatever but have you seen like ..." hands move in front of him then, holding his hands about two feet apart. "... like a really ugly dog. white, hanging on for his life. probably smells like gasoline and garbage." of course he got stuck trying to find mac's stupid dog.

TANYA PARKER & LIAM KAZ.

@shegunner : " nah not bein' funny, liam mate -- what you're wearin'? this whole get up you've got goin' on? it's fuckin' shit, mate. who let you out like that? "

it’s not one of their best looks by far— it’s actually a rough one so maybe all of the comments are warranted. there was always bound to be a day or four like this, when liam hasn’t gotten a proper chance to do laundry in a devastating while and they’re too tired to care. it’s here. she knows. she doesn’t feel up for the persistent reminder.

“oh my fucking god,” they’ve barely made it a foot into the locker room, tan still behind them, as she had been from the car park and on. mouth opened, not particularly shocked more so exasperated, their whole face comes together in a look of annoyance. still, they face away from tanya, huffing. “believe it or not, they had to let me out like this. originally i asked to be dressed like a witch whose eyeliner exploded but,” once at their locker, liam turns around, arms rising up in a defeatist shrug, palms to the ceiling, “they said that look was taken already.” there’s a beat, their arms cross.

ur so sexy and i loooove you

omg tan i love u too here's a pic i took of u today

tan's 5'4 :)

5'4" vs. 5'11".

okay but why is this cute,,,, beard is just Dad Size ig

he'd just come back inside from having a cigarette, and suddenly, carmen could use another one. there were so many things that still needed to be done, and so little time to do them in. his dream was so close, but still so far. the last thing he needed was random people wandering in from the street. 'you, uh... you talk t'someone named sydney? she's kinda taken care've th'hiring suff,' hands land on his hips, man glancing around at the chaos that was to be the bear before eyes move back to the woman in front of him. 'got a resume or somethin' i can look at, or should i just take your word for it?' @shegunner / cont.