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STEVEN HAS A TEDDY BEAR ON HIS KEYS!!!!!!
AHSHSHSGSHS SWEET BOY STEVEN!!
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Every like is another hug to our sweet boy Steven
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emma23 · 10 months
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The library:
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Steven Grant x reader
Y/n stand on a bus, feeling a bit squished since it was pretty crowded today. Suddenly, you feel someone lay their head down on your back. You glance to them, and you see its a guy...Steven. He jolts up with tired eyes, and then looks at you.
"Cheers." He says, holding up his cup of coffee.
« Cheers » Y/n smiles a little shy « do-do we know each other ? »
He thinks about it for a moment, and then shrugs. "Nope, not that I know of, anyway »
« You look tired do you want me to ask for a sit for you ? »
He shrugs. He definitely looks tired. "Nah, I think I'll manage. How 'bout you? You look like you could use it..." He pats a seat. »
« Only if you sit with me » so he sit with me.
He smiles slightly, and then looks around the busy bus. People chattering, listening to music, reading, etc. But, he doesn't seem disturbed by any of it, as he sips his coffee again.
« What’s your name ? » Y/n realize she didn’t ask
"Just..just call me Steven, if you'd like. But um...my...full name is Steven Grant." *He rubs the back of his head awkwardly, and then chuckles quietly.
« Ok just Steven » Y/n smiles and give him her hand.
« I m just Y/n too but my full name is Y/n L/n »
He shakes her hand. "Y/n L/n ? That's a really lovely name." He smiles.
"What are you doing today, Y/n ? Going home, to work, hangin' with friends?" He asks, taking a swig of his coffee.
« I see i new library as open so I m gonna check that and you ? »
His eyes light up. "Oh, wow. A new library, huh? I was just going to hang in the museum for a bit...but I think I'm going to come check that library with you." He takes another swig of his coffee, looking more animated since he mentioned the library.
« Ok cool i Will love some compagnie »
"A'ight! Lets go, then! This coffee's been sittin' a bit, anyway." He gets up, and grabs his things and coffee. He motions over to Y/n to follow him.
Y/n follow him « you from here ? »
He nods. "Just grew up here. London's a pretty chill place, if you don't count all the bloody, violent crime and street gangs...but yeah. It's nice. How 'bout you »
« No i m from (country) »
"(Country)?! Really?! That's awesome.." He smiles excitedly. "What part of (country)? I'm sure it's really beautiful."
« (city) i don t know if know it »
"(City)" He repeats the city. "Yeah, I know it. It's near the edge of southeastern (country) or somethin' like that right? I think I heard of it in...7th grade." He chuckles quietly. He's a big geography nerd.
« Oh WoW every time I say I from (country) everybody think that I m from (famous city from the country) » laugh
"That is SO irritating, isn't it? Like (country) is a big country, not just a city." He chuckles a bit. "People think just because I'm in London, I'm from Liverpool or Birmingham." He sighs.
« Yeah yeah but YOU got that cute accent » smile shyly
He is suddenly flustered, and he fumbles, almost spilling his coffee. "M-my w-what?!" He stutters out. His face is beet red in shyness.
« Your accent is really cute » Y/n chuckle
"Y-you...you think so?" He asks, his voice soft and quiet. He's still blushing.
« Yeah nobody ever told you that » seems choke
He shakes his head. "No...no one...ever." He swallows and then drinks his coffee. His face is still very red.
« Ok so i m gonna say it again I really like your cute accent »
He's suddenly speechless. He's blushing too much to reply. After a second, he just gives a shy thumbs up.
« Your blushing » Y/n smile
He buries his face in his hands. He's embarrassed. "I'm just...being a big dork!" He mutters.
Y/n push his shoulder with her friendly « hey don't be »
He looks up. "Hrmph! Fine! It's your fault for making me blush, anyway." He crosses his arms.
« Your cute your cute what can I say. Anyway we’re here » take is hand and go out of the bus
He doesn't seem to mind her grabbing his hand since he keeps his hand on hers. "Yeah, that's very true." He sighs. He seems to be enjoying holding onto her hand.
when they out of the bus, they walk hand by hand during a little time. Than she realizes she still hold Steven hand. So she stop
Steven doesn't seem to notice right away, as he looks around. "Hm? What is it?" He glances down at their intertwined hands, and his cheeks go pink yet again.
« Sorry I forgot » smile shyly « your hand is just so confortable »
He chuckles. "Oh...it's alright! And I...um...actually like holding your hand." He's blushing more.
« Oh. We-we can still hold her hand if you want. Only if you want of course »
He laughs and nods. "Y-yeah, we can. If you want to, of course." He smiles. He's starting to sound more and more comfortable around her.
She gives him his hand and wait for him to take it
He takes her hand back, blushing still. Their hands feel like they fit, in a way, as if it was meant to be.
She smile to Steven and walk to the new library
He continues walking with her, hand in hand, and the rest of the walk is silent. They walk towards the library, and it appears like it's a few blocks down.
She shows him the library and say exacted « wow that’s really beautiful. Did you know that before it was a bakery ? »
"Really? A bakery? That's some transformation! I mean, it does look really cool now with it...being a library..." He looks at the outside of the building, admiring it. "So, this is the new library?"
« Yeah, we go inside ? » say still exited
He nods and gestures towards the library. "Of course! I'm excited to see how this place looks." He smiles, and he pushes the doors open for her, allowing her to walk in.
Steven looks at the books on display with her. "Wow, this place looks gorgeous! Is there anything you plan on reading?" He chuckles, looking at her with curiosity.
« No no just looking and you ? »
"I think I'm just gonna look for any Egyptian-related books they have. Or really anything that catches my eye, I suppose." He smiles.
Steven browses the library...until he finds a section about Egyptian history. Then, he gets really into it, reading all the books and flipping through the pages. While doing this, he starts to not realize his hand is interlocked with Y/n.*
In the other side Y/n look at is own in her other hand she have one too. And here two hands or still together
He suddenly becomes aware of their hands intertwined again. "Oh..um..." He rubs the back of his head awkwardly. "I'm just...um, holding your hand...I'll stop if that bothers you at all..."
in silence still in the book in her hand and she takes back Steven s hand
Steven looks slightly shocked, but then smiles. This time, he squeezes her hand a bit, hoping she'll do the same.
She do the same look up to Steven eyes smile than go back to her book
Steven looks back at her, blushing slightly. He squeezes her hand again, gently. He seems happier and more...flirty.
Steven checks the time of his phone. "Whew...time sure flies, doesn't it?" He smiles, thinking back to their time in the library.
« What time is it ? »
"It's about to be 4..." He looks at Y/n, smiling and glancing at their hands.
« Oh I-I should go home… »
"Oh...ah...that's alright. But...you could take my number or something? If you wanted..." He looks like he's overthinking, now. She probably doesn't even care about him, Steven thinks.
exited and a little reassure « I will love your number Steven » she squeeze is hand
Steven looks surprised at first, but then smiles again. He takes out his phone, and opens up his contacts. "Just put your name in...um...here? And I'll put my name in there, too." He explains, and hands over his phone. As she does this, she can see that he has her name in his phone already, with hearts drawn into the contact name
She smile and put her number
Steven blushes and puts her number into his phone as well. He looks up at her, smiling and still gently holding her hand. "Well...thanks, Y/n. I...you really made my day..." He smiles more as he looks at her.
« You know I don t really talk to stranger or hold hand but with you it was a great idea »
He blushes. He also seems to still be overthinking this whole thing, as he's still clutching onto her hand with shyness and hope. "Y-you really think so? Y-you were...nice, talking to you as well." He smiles even more.
« do-do you think we could…you know see each other again ? I really like pass time with you »
He's suddenly completely flustered, but still nods. "I-uh....Y-yes! That'd be...fun...maybe...yeah? Of course, yes!" He chuckles nervously.
Once everyone returns home Steven texts Y/n "Hey, it's me! Had a really great day today. Can't wait to see you again." He grins and blushes, and then sends the text to her.
When she receive she can t stop smile and can’t wait to see him again.
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recka24 · 4 months
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anyway, my dearest one, we still have the moon
Elegy for the Four Chambers of My Brothers Heart, Steven Espada Dawson (@lilllium) | Twickenham, Middlesex, by Moonlight, Henry Pether | @letsbelonelytogetherr | Landscape, Moonlight, Simon Mathurin Lantara | baby loves, Ariana Grande | The South Bay at Night with Full Moon, Walter Linsley Meegan | (Back To Satie), Frank O’Hara | Venice, Moonlight Christopher Williams
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jbeansdraws · 4 months
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So you know that Steven meme going around on Twitter?
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nikov · 10 months
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THIS STORY IS ALREADY OVER. NOTHING CAN BE DONE TO CHANGE IT.
peter pan, j.m. barrie / revenge of the sith, matthew stover / war of the foxes, richard siken / saving mr. banks (2013) / wasteland, baby! hozier / the grand budapest hotel (2014) / mystery of love, sufjan stevens / if we were villains, m.l. rio / exile (ft. bon iver), taylor swift / circe, madeline miller / mr. arkadin, orson welles
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rreskk · 9 months
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Here are some of my fav pics of Steven Ogg (from his instragram)
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lemonrock · 2 years
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lets play baseball!
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number1mongrel · 4 months
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My taste is very specific
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marchsfreakshow · 6 months
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Angels Can't Cry Darlin [Trevor Phillips]
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Hurt/Comfort //Drabble. My specialty; Halloween. You're feeling insecure about yourself, and Trevor is surprisingly comforting. In his own weird way.
Halloween was so shitty for me, I wrote this out of pure comfort lol.
It's Trevor so you know it's suggestive.
No one's perspective.
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Cars zipped past, they shouted party music. All of them. Despite Sandy Shores being decently quiet on a good day, something was always happening around the corner. It just so happened that today was a big 'happening'. Halloween.
What a day. Trailers had one piece of music playing, and beers were drunk. People danced, made out, did any and all types of drugs. Most you wanted to do was drink, and people watch. It was your favourite pastime. That's how you met your boyfriend.
You were sat on a little sandy hill facing the entry to Sandy Shores, legs crossed, and finding a piece of real life entertainment to make your day. Today was the day that a guest's car was parked out one trailer. You always kept your eye on the person in this trailer. He was entertaining you, even if he didn't have a clue about it. But, he welcomed a guest into his 'home', despite his demeanour. They spoke about a 'score' and how 'The Chinese..' would be following them or something. It confused you, but you were so intrigued in what happened.
Before you knew it, the man you were watching for entertainment, was staring at you. You were sort of leant on the trailer's front porch, watching the cars. "Why aren't you at the bar with everyone?"
"You weren't there." Trevor just chuckled and stood next to you.
"Why didn't you go baby?" He asked, staring that dark stare at you.
Your answer was a glance down at yourself. You were dressed as an angel. But not a teenage slutty one. Big wings, a headband as a halo, and everything in white. Trevor thought you looked wonderful. He just couldn't stop staring at you, and how wonderful you looked. "What's wrong with that? You look great!"
"No I don't. I look so shitty, and fuck ugly."
"Shut up. You don't. You look fuckin sexy like that."
You just smirked and swatted Trevor away. He didn't take that as a no, and wrapped his arms around you, leaning on your back. "Nah you look amazing. Want me to show you how great you look angel?" He leant you back using his own strength, kissing the sides of your tear stained faced.
"What are those tears for?" He let you go, and you turned around, holding onto his arms. There was some recognition of comfort in the man, and he took off the wings that really weighed down on your shoulders. You took a relaxed, deep breath, as your posture became less stiff.
"I'm sorry Trevor..."
"None of the apologizing bullshit angel. C'mon." He threw the wings and halo into the road, letting whoever drive over them. The cold air brushed past you, and he took your worrying look into the nothingness as a confirmation you needed to be inside. Your back found the bed as you wriggled around trying to find a comfortable spot. Not like Trevor's bed was very comfortable anyway. He sort of held you best he could. Comforting and cuddling for long wasn't his strong suit. "Your costume looks fuckin brilliant. Don't say shitty things about yourself. Understand?"
As a response, you nodded, your arms wrapped tight around your boyfriend's back. It didn't last long as Trevor had you pinned down slightly, and was placing kisses everywhere. He moved parts of your costume around so he could place a kiss on every part of you. "You're gorgeous. Shut up and don't forget that."
"Okay Trevor."
"Not good enough."
"I'm pretty, and nice looking. All for you." You sighed happily, hoping it would satisfy him.
"Good Y/N." He grinned, finally kissing you properly.
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This is it. This is the show. But there is a hidden third mode, it's _________
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emma23 · 11 months
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Just a sip
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Marc x reader
often Y/n and marc decide to go to a club in the evening and tonight is no exception. usually the two leave together but this time Y/n finds marc at the club.
so hardly Y/n enters the club that marc notices her.
« Hey, dream girl... » Marc says to you with a flirty wink.
« Hey lover boy how y'a doing ? »
« I'm doing just fine, honey. How have you been? » Marc asks, sitting down on a bar stool as he grabs a glass of whiskey.
The night air is cold, and the sky is pitch black, and the snow is falling all around. He looks at you and smiles with a wink, putting his hand on your thigh.
« Good, i m good and Steven he’s ok ? »
 Marc smiles sweetly
« You don't have to worry about Steven, dear. »
Marc leans forward and gives you a deep, loving kiss. His lips are soft and sweet, and his touch is gentle. He pulls his head back, breathing heavily as he looks into your eyes
« God, I love you, Y/n... You're more beautiful than a dream... »
Y/n stop the kiss.
«  hey don't shut me with a kiss i really want to know if Steven is ok i care about him like a care about you lover boy »
Marc seems a little concerned for a moment, and then smiles reassuringly
« Everything is fine, darling. I promise. »
Marc leans back in and kisses you again, deeply and passionately. He holds the kiss, breathing heavily as he pulls back to look you in the eyes, his soft brown eyes staring at you lovingly
« Ok if you say so » says Y/n a little angry
Marc smiles
« You're cute when you're angry, darling... »
Marc reaches over and grabs a glass, pouring himself another drink and taking a swig as he stands up. He offers the glass to you
« Would you please me, and have a drink with me, darling? »
« Ok why not » she smiles and stop to be angry
Marc smiles, and gives you a quick, loving kiss
« Good, dear... »
Marc takes a large sip from his drink, and then offers it to you once more
« Come on. Take a sip with me... »
« What it is ? »
Marc smiles.
« Whiskey. It's a strong alcoholic drink. Like bourbon. »
Marc takes another sip
« Just try a sip. Come on, love... »
Marc gives you a sweet, loving smile, his eyes filled with love, as he holds the glass in your direction. He seems more persistent than he's been before.
« Ok just a sip »
Marc smiles, and holds the glass to your lips
« That's a good girl... »
Marc whispers as he feels your lips around the glass
« That's it... Take a good, long sip... »
He puts his free hand on your thigh as you take a sip. In reality the sip is not just a sip in fact Y/n drink the whole drink. Marc seems a bit surprised for a moment, then smiles with an eyebrow raised
« Woah... There you go! You drink like a pro! »
Marc chuckles and puts down his now-empty glass, as a warm smile spreads across his face. He seems to be very pleased with you
« Now you're ready to have a real good time, love »
« You think ? »
Marc nods, smiling
« Oh, absolutely! »
Marc comes over to you and pulls you into a deep, loving, passionate kiss, holding your body close to his. After a few moments, he slowly pulls back to look you in the eyes
« Just you and me, darling... The perfect night for some fun, wouldn't you agree? »
« I don't know I think I need another one to make the evening even more fun » she said with a mischievous smile
Marc chuckles and smirks
You sure you can handle it?
Marc walks over to the counter to grab another glass, filling it up to the brim with whiskey, and walks back towards you with a smile
« Here you are, my darling... Just as you asked for it... »
Marc holds the glass in your direction, giving you another smile
« Now, prove that you're not all talk, love »
Y/n smiles and take the drink of the hand of marc and drink in one shot "you were saying ?"
Marc smiles and nods
« I stand corrected. You can handle it, my darling. »
Marc offers you his hand
« Ready to have some fun? We can go somewhere, or we can stay here? It's your choice, love. »
« I want to dance ! »
Marc smiles, and takes your hand
« Then dance we shall! »
Marc pulls you towards the dance floor, and begins to move his body in rhythm to the song playing, gently rotating you around him. You two continue dancing, lost in the music and movement. Marc twirls you around, and pulls you in close as he kisses your neck, and then your ear, before whispering sweetly
« Is this okay, dear? »
« Yeah thats really ok »
Marc smiles, and pulls you in close again as the song ends and another plays, this time with a more upbeat tempo. Marc begins to dance again, this time with more passion and energy, and he pulls you into a deep, loving kiss as the music continues to play. Marc holds you tightly and doesn't let you break the kiss. You can feel that Marc isn't holding back tonight, and he is really passionate, as he holds you close against his body, deep in the kiss.
« Thank you for tonight » Y/n says
Marc smiles
« You're welcome, darling. It's my pleasure. »
he slowly pulls apart from the deep, loving kiss once more, and he rests his forehead against yours
« Would you like some more drinks? Or maybe we should head home? »
« I don t know i don t want this to end »
Marc smiles as he looks deep into your eyes. You can see the love and care in his eyes as he looks at you
« Neither do I, love. Maybe we'll just head home, spend the rest of the night and tomorrow together, how does that sound? »
« Lovely »
Marc smiles, and takes your hand once more
« Good. Come on, let's go. »
Marc leads you out of the club, the fresh snow crunching under your feet as the night air is cold and chilly. Marc stops at his car and opens the door for you, before getting inside and starting the engine himself
« Hold onto your seatbelt... It's a bit bumpy outside. »
Marc puts his arm around your shoulder as he starts driving the car, turning the heater on as he begins to drive the path back to his place
The car drive is short, and eventually Marc pulls into his driveway. Marc stops the car, and turns off the engine
« Home sweet home! »
Marc turns off the heater, and looks at you, a flirty smile on his face as he holds you by the waist
« Shall we continue the party? Or shall we go to bed... Or something else.... »
Marc gives you a loving kiss on the cheek, and smiles at you as he seems to be waiting for you to choose
« I want-I want the party to go on » giggles stupidly because of the alcohol but stops abruptly when an urge to vomit sets in. Quickly opens the car door and vomits on the ground near the car
« omg sorry » start crying
Marc seems a bit shocked as you suddenly vomit. He quickly moves his arm from your waist, and goes over and grabs a napkin from the glove box. He rushes over to you, and he wipes your mouth for you. Marc seems slightly concerned for your well being, but he still smiles at you, hoping to reassure you
« Don't worry about it, my dear. I'll clean it up, no problem! »
Marc reaches into the backseat for a paper towel or anything that will help him clean up the mess. He then starts cleaning up the mess on the floor and the little that fell on the car seat as well as the floor of the car.
embarrassed Y/n says « no don't clean it's up to me » she goes to bend over and clean but with all the alcohol in his blood finds himself on the floor on the wet ground because of the snow
Marc seems shocked at first, but then, he lets out a hearty laugh. He begins to laugh hysterically, and then he finally manages to catch his breath
« Oh Gods, you silly drunkard... »
Marc sighs, and then stops laughing as he moves over to you and helps you get up
« Come on, baby, you had a little too much to drink, eh? You're drunker than an Irishman, that's for sure... »
« I ruin the party » She says a little sad
« Oh, dear, you didn't ruin anything... You definitely made me chuckle and made me smile... »
Marc smiles at you, and he places a hand under your chin. His soft brown eyes stare deeply into your soul, his warm smile reassuring
« You did nothing wrong, my love... I am in-fact, quite amused... And I really needed a good laugh tonight... »
Marc pulls you a little closer, and holds you in an embrace
« So don't beat yourself up over it, okay? »
« don't hug me I'm dirty! »
Marc laughs again, and pulls away his hand, and then turns to go inside
« Good point... »
Marc walks inside, but he stops at the door
« You coming, darling? »
Marc looks back at you expectantly, still smiling, his eyes full of love
« Do I need to carry you? »
« No no i think i can walk straight look » but she doesn t walk straight at all 
Marc chuckles. He doesn't seem upset in the slightest. He's seen and cared for worse, after all. He rushes over to you and puts an arm around your shoulder, holding you close to him as he walks you inside.
« You're the sweetest girl in the whole wide world, you know that, right? You can't blame yourself for making a little mistake... »
Marc smiles at you reassuringly, and he seems genuinely sympathetic to you.
One time in the house
«  i fuking want chips ! » then she goes find chips
Marc chuckles and shakes his head
« God, you're adorable... »
*Marc follows you to the kitchen. He watches you grab the chips, and when you turn around he rushes over to you, wrapping you in an embrace and kissing your neck
« You're so cute when you're drunk... »
Marc chuckles, still holding you in his embrace, as he plants some loving kisses on your neck
"Oh shit I'm still dirty stop it!" You silly man. I'm going to change" she always tries to walk straight to her room
Marc laughs, and watches you walk away for a moment
« Just watch where you're walking, alright? And take your time... »
Marc smirks, before sitting on the couch and turning on the TV. He seems to be enjoying seeing you tipsy like this... It's actually quite cute.
« Ouch, shit. I can do it ! I can t do it. Come on !! Let s gooo ! » when she tries to undress. Than she run to the kitchen where is his chips in a pajamas.
Marc chuckles, and turns the TV onto a documentary about space, sitting back in his chair
« You can do it! I believe in you! « 
Marc continues to laugh at you, finding this situation to be quite entertaining. And quite flirty, too, in a way...
« Don't spill your chips, okay? »
Marc laughs
« Yeah ! I m not a baby. » but she spills the chips « oh shit sorry »
Marc goes and gets a broom and starts to clean up
« Hey, don't worry about it. I'll sweep them up for you. »
Marc continues to laugh as he cleans up the mess. His laughter doesn't seem mean-spirited, though. He's genuinely laughing at the situation, the alcohol in his body making him relax and feel more carefree
« It's alright, love. These things happen. »
Marc turns to you and gives you a quick, little kiss
« Don't feel bad. »
« I love you so much your my superhero » Y/n tries to wink but fails
Marc smiles, finding your drunken antics quite funny
« Aww... That's the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me... »
Marc looks at you, his soft brown eyes staring deeply into yours. He has a warm, loving, genuine expression, and he smiles at you warmly. He's obviously been drinking a good amount, and he's had a pretty good time tonight... Yet still, he seems like he's just being his usual self - sweet, caring, and loving
« I love you too, dear... »
Y/n suddenly jumps of the couch « i don t want to go to sleep ! I want to do something ! I don t want chips anymore »
Marc smirks
« Well, what does my darling wish to do tonight? »
Marc seems both confused by your drunken antics, but also enjoying them. He's never seen you this drunk, and he finds it very cute to see you like this
« I'll take you anywhere you want, if you wish... You can make the calls, and I will follow along with whatever you want... How does that sound? »
« I don t want to go out i want to stay in the flat but i don t want to sleep tooooo »
Marc nods
« Then we'll stay here. No problem at all. »
Marc smirks
« I'm all in for whatever you want to do. We can go to sleep, watch TV, anything... Or we can just enjoy our drinks and get even deeper. »
Marc gives you a quick wink. He's finding himself being way more flirty than usual tonight. He seems to not care right now about what he says or does. He's just enjoying himself and having a good time with the woman he loves
« So, what shall we do... My love? »
« I want to watch a horror movie !!! »
Marc's face lights up. He loves horrors! He smiles and stands up, quickly walking over to the TV and putting on a movie
« Well then, I have just the thing for you, darling! « 
Marc gets the movie ready, and then he sits down on the couch. He smiles and gives you a nod
« Snuggle up close, okay? I have the remote right here in case we need to turn it up or down! »
Marc pats the spot next to him on the couch, a big smile on his face
« Ok you can start »
Marc smiles, and clicks play
« Alright, we're starting... »
Marc puts the blanket over the two of you, and then starts snuggling you a bit, holding you close. The movie starts, and Marc turns the volume up just a bit. He looks at you and smiles, his eyes seeming to be very happy at this moment.
« Are you comfortable? And can I kiss the most beautiful girl in the world? »
Marc asks, looking at you, a sincere smile on his face as his eyes fill with love and kindness for you
Y/n don t responds beacause barely the movie start she’s already in a deep sleep
Marc chuckles a little, and he seems slightly amused to watch you fall asleep right as the movie starts. He leans his head against yours, and he smiles, his eyes closing. He looks so content, so at peace right now... This life he now has, with this amazing woman by his side, it's almost too perfect. After everything he's been through, he deserves this. And it seems no matter what he does, this wonderful woman always manages to put another smile on his face. She truly is everything he could ever want out of life...
The end.

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Officers working for Gov. Greg Abbott’s border security initiative have been ordered to push small children and nursing babies back into the Rio Grande, and have been told not to give water to asylum seekers even in extreme heat, according to an email from a Department of Public Safety trooper who described the actions as “inhumane.”
The July 3 account, reviewed by Hearst Newspapers, discloses several previously unreported incidents the trooper witnessed in Eagle Pass, where the state of Texas has strung miles of razor wire and deployed a wall of buoys in the Rio Grande.
According to the email, a pregnant woman having a miscarriage was found late last month caught in the wire, doubled over in pain. A four-year-old girl passed out from heat exhaustion after she tried to go through it and was pushed back by Texas National Guard soldiers. A teenager broke his leg trying to navigate the water around the wire and had to be carried by his father.
The email, which the trooper sent to a superior, suggests that Texas has set “traps” of razor wire-wrapped barrels in parts of the river with high water and low visibility. And it says the wire has increased the risk of drownings by forcing migrants into deeper stretches of the river.
The trooper called for a series of rigorous policy changes to improve safety for migrants, including removing the barrels and revoking the directive on withholding water.
“Due to the extreme heat, the order to not give people water needs to be immediately reversed as well,” the trooper wrote, later adding: “I believe we have stepped over a line into the inhumane.”
Department of Public Safety spokesman Travis Considine did not comment on all the contents of the trooper’s email, but said there is no policy against giving water to migrants.
Considine also provided an email from DPS Director Steven McCraw on Saturday calling for an audit to determine if more can be done to minimize the risk to migrants. McCraw wrote troopers should warn migrants not to cross the wire, redirect them to ports of entry and to closely watch for anyone who needs medical attention.
In another email, McCraw acknowledged that there has been an increase in injuries from the wire, including seven incidents reported by Border Patrol where migrants needed “elevated medical attention” from July 4 to July 13. Those were in addition to the incidents detailed by the trooper.
“The purpose of the wire is to deter smuggling between the ports of entry and not to injure migrants,” McCraw wrote. “The smugglers care not if the migrants are injured, but we do, and we must take all necessary measures to mitigate the risk to them including injuries from trying to cross over the concertina wire, drownings and dehydration.”
The incidents detailed in the email come as Abbott has stepped up efforts in recent weeks to physically bar migrants from entering the country through his Operation Lone Star initiative, escalating tensions between state and federal officials and drawing increased scrutiny from humanitarian groups who say the state is endangering asylum seekers. The most aggressive initiatives have been targeted at Eagle Pass.
The state has also now deployed a wall of floating buoys in the Rio Grande, which triggered complaints over the weekend from Mexico.
Federal Border Patrol officials have issued internal warnings that the razor wire is preventing their agents from reaching at-risk migrants and increasing the risk of drownings in the Rio Grande, Hearst Newspapers reported last week.
The DPS trooper expressed similar concerns, writing that the placement of the wire along the river “forces people to cross in other areas that are deeper and not as safe for people carrying kids and bags.”
The trooper’s email sheds new light on a series of previously reported drownings in the river during a one-week stretch earlier this month, including a mother and at least one of her two children, who federal Border Patrol agents spotted struggling to cross the Rio Grande on July 1.
According to the email, a DPS boat found the mother and one of the children, who went under the water for a minute.
They were pulled from the river and given medical care before being transferred to EMS, but were later declared deceased at the hospital. The second child was never found, the email said.
The Governor has said he is taking necessary steps to secure the border and accused federal officials of refusing to do so.
“Texas is deploying every tool and strategy to deter and repel illegal crossings between ports of entry as President Biden’s dangerous open border policies entice migrants from over 150 countries to risk their lives entering the country illegally," said Andrew Mahaleris, Abbott’s press secretary. "President Biden has unleashed a chaos on the border that’s unsustainable, and we have a constitutional duty to respond to this unprecedented crisis.”
The DPS trooper’s email details four incidents in just one day in which migrants were caught in the wire or injured trying to get around it.
On June 30, troopers found a group of people along the wire, including a 4-year-old girl who tried to cross the wire and was pressed back by Texas Guard soldiers “due to the orders given to them,” the email says. The DPS trooper wrote that the temperature was “well over 100 degrees” and the girl passed out from exhaustion.
“We provided treatment to the unresponsive patient and transferred care to EMS,” the trooper wrote. A spokesperson for the Texas National Guard did not respond to a request for comment.
In another instance, troopers found a 19-year-old woman “in obvious pain” stuck in the wire. She was cut free and given a medical assessment, which determined she was pregnant and having a miscarriage. She was then transferred to EMS. The trooper also treated a man with a “significant laceration” in his left leg, who said he had cut it while trying to free his child who was “stuck on a trap in the water,” describing a barrel with razor wire “all over it.” And the trooper treated a 15-year-old boy who broke his right leg walking in the river because the razor wire was “laid out in a manner that it forced him into the river where it is unsafe to travel.”
In another instance, on June 25, troopers came across a group of 120 people camped out along a fence set up along the river. The group included several small children and babies who were nursing, the trooper wrote. The entire group was exhausted, hungry and tired, the trooper wrote. The shift officer in command ordered the troopers to “push the people back into the water to go to Mexico,” the email says.
The trooper wrote that the troopers decided it was not the right thing to do “with the very real potential of exhausted people drowning.” They called command again and expressed their concerns and were given the order to “tell them to go to Mexico and get into our vehicle and leave,” the trooper wrote. After they left, other troopers worked with Border Patrol to provide care to the migrants, the email said.
The trooper did not respond to a request for comment Monday. His email was shared by a confidential source with knowledge of border operations. It was unclear whether the trooper received a response from the sergeant he’d messaged.
Considine acknowledged that DPS was aware of the email and provided the additional agency emails in response. Those emails detail seven other incidents reported by federal border agents in which migrants were injured on the wires, including a child who was taken to the hospital on Thursday with cuts on his left arm, a mother and child who were taken to the hospital on Wednesday with “minor lacerations” on their “lower extremities,” and another migrant taken to San Antonio on July 4 to receive treatment for “several lacerations” that required staples.
Victor Escalon, a DPS director who oversees South Texas, wrote in an email Friday to other agency officials that troopers “may need to open the wire to aid individuals in medical distress, maintain the peace, and/or to make an arrest for criminal trespass, criminal mischief, acts of violence, or other State crimes.”
“Our DPS medical unit is assigned to this operation to address medical concerns for everyone involved,” Escalon wrote. “As we enforce State law, we may need to aid those in medical distress and provide water as necessary.”
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for a few kisses (steven x reader, smut)
Summary : It’s the first time you get to spend some time alone with Steven since the two of you started dating, and one thing lead to another.
Pairing : Steven Grant x (unexperienced) female reader.
Words : 1,062.
TW : Smut. Blowjob, swearing. And a lot of fluff.
Note : I’m trying to cope with Moon Knight episode 5, don’t mind me.
You had been on your tippy toes to reach his face, though Steven wasn’t even the tallest guy you knew. But there you were, with your arms around his neck, and your lips against his. Kissing him like you had wanted to for a little too long.
Steven was a busy guy, sometimes. He’d have to work late, or take you on dates around London. But it was the first time he took you to his apartment. And god, you loved it. It was so... him. The tons of piles of books, the scent of hot tea, the messy bed. The messy bed. From the moment you had seen it, you knew this was where you wanted to spend the rest of the night with him. Curled up and tangled up in between the sheets, discovering his body all night long.
He kept on giggling in between kisses, and you loved it. You knew none of you were expert in this field — he had mentioned he hadn’t been intimate with a woman for a long time, and everything was pretty new for you, too. Yet, everything was so natural. Your hands cupped his face while you kissed his mouth some more, as his hands travelled down your waist to pick you up.
Before you knew it, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, and you were sitting on his lap. Some more messy kisses and giggles, and you heard him whisper “god, you’re pretty“ when your mouth left his to catch your breath. The thing was, you knew the two of you were in love. None of you had the guts to say it yet, but you could hear it in each of his whispers, and see it in his eyes when he was staring at you. And damn, you loved him back just as much.
Breaking away from the kiss, you lifted his sweater over his head and tossed it on the floor of the bedroom, before kissing him some more — a little harder, this time. Your hands reached for his chest, touching his naked skin for the first time. He shivered as you did, and your smile grew bigger. He must have been enjoying it as much as you were. You didn’t mention it, but you had never felt quite this aroused before. But, right now, you just needed to see him being as happy as he could be. 
Your mouth found his neck, attaching your lips to his skin for wet kisses as you heard him whimper. And, slowly, you kissed down his body. Soon enough, you left his lap and kneeled on the floor, right there, in between his legs. Your hands grabbed his thighs as your lips placed kisses on his stomach, making him arch back. Pleasure, or you hoped so. He had been reserved enough to not let you know if he was actually enjoying it.
It was only when you unbuttoned his pants and slide it down his legs that you realized how hard he already was. You looked up at his reddened face — you weren’t sure if he was blushing or extremely horny. Maybe both, you thought. “Everything’s okay?“ You asked, only trying to make sure he was comfortable with everything you were doing. He nodded, whispering a quick “yeah“ before you continue. His boxers followed his pants quickly, and there he was, naked on the bed and hard as a rock.
“Fuck, Steven,“ you groaned, your cheeks turning red as you realized you swore probably for the first time since the two of you met. He let out of chuckle, his hand reaching for your face to caress your check with his thumb. He was gentle, even in this moment. So, finally, your hand grabbed his cock and you started to jerk him as your lips found its tip.
You actually had never done that before. But it was Steven, and it felt alright, because you knew how much respect he had for you. Hearing him moan softly, you worked twice as hard, trying to focus on the sounds he was making to know exactly what he liked. You put it in your mouth, bobbed your head a couple of times, lick it again with such passion and love. 
It didn’t last long, but it was okay. After a few minutes, his moans turned more guttural and his hands were holding the sheets so hard his knuckles turned white. “Oh gosh“, he kept murmuring, probably thinking you wouldn’t hear, “that’s so good“. It only made you go harder and faster, wanting to see how far you were able to take him. It was only when you heard him groan louder and felt his hot seed in your mouth that you knew you could actually make him come for you.
“Oh god, shit. I’m so sorry.“
You reached for anything to spit in and wiped your mouth, before giggling. “It’s all good“, you reassured him. He looked like he had done the worst thing one could imagine. “I’m so glad you liked it.“
You came back to sit on his lap, and he kissed you again. His kisses felt like thank you’s and your touch against his skin was more gentle than before. When his hands reached under your dress, you stopped him. “Steven, I think that’s enough for tonight, if that’s okay with you.“ He looked taken aback, blinking as he was trying to understand what went wrong. “You don’t want me to...“ — “No, I’m good. I loved pleasuring you, really. That’s enough for me, right now. I’d much rather cuddle for the rest of the night.“
You were probably just as surprised as he was. You wanted him, and the wet spot on your underwear could attest it. But hearing him moan, seeing him being pleasured and making him climax was such a beautiful moment, that all you wanted to do now was resting your head against his chest. And so you did, quietly, as Steven rubbed your back with his thumb.
“I’m so stupid“, he whispered, a huge smile on his face attesting that he was joking. “I was so focused on how good it felt that I didn’t even take time to look at you. I’m sure you looked beautiful.“
You blushed, his eyes connecting with yours. “Well, I guess we’ll have to do it again, right?“
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Someone come get their creepy uncle, he's stolen my heart
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