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#the vees are all my babygirls and i want it to be known they are ALL awful people and nothing they do is okay
vypridae · 2 months
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btw im gaining some attention so anyone here for vees stuff!! if you think the vees are better off without valentino!! and hate on him constantly!! and say that vox deserves better!! get off my blog!! block me!! i don't want that negative energy towards my babygirl on my page!! i recognize that valentino does awful things, and he is a terrible person, but if you think he's the only one of the vees that's super awful then please go away <3 vox and velvette are literally no better, they AID HIM in what he does (velvette's love potion, vox's advertising of said love potion, not to mention their own personal issues). you can hate him as much as you want but if you want him dead because vox and velvette need to get away from him or you think they're too good for him, please dni!!
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oh hry wait, Logan, you aren't cis? i had no idea! like mother like daughter I guess lol -🤠
Yes quite. Though I want to make it clear that I would never have known if it weren't for Vee's bravery in coming out. It opened up discussions of gender in our house that we previously didn't feel a need to have, and through that I realized that my partial disconnect with the word "man" is not in fact a universal experience.
So I owe it to my very brave little princess for helping me to come to terms with my own identity. I really look up to faer (as ironic as it is considering our height difference). - ⭐️
( ´•̥ ༝ •̥` ) ,,, luv mmama - =・༝・=
We have a tiny princess. Come here, babygirl. - ⭐️
OMG she hasn't regressed all weekend and that's what does it wow hhshsjjs - 👑
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pale-silver-comb · 4 years
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Leverage fic recs <3
During this quarantine, fics have definitely helped me stay sane. However, sometimes my attention span cannot handle anything over 5k and I just want a short burst of fluffy goodness to give me a smile while I’m brushing my teeth or waiting for food to finish cooking. So I thought I’d make a post of my favourite Leverage OT3 fics that you can read for a quick fluff/feel-good/feel better injection to brighten your day! Feel free to reblog and add your own.
cuddle pile by MissusCarlikins
Warmth covered Eliot like a blanket and he felt his body fully relax into the couch. He had his people, they were safe and in his arms where they belonged, where he would keep them forever.
We've Got You by bigsunglasses
Their first job sans Nate and Sophie doesn't go quite right, and Parker takes it badly.
For Luck, For Morale by sisaat
"Wait, Eliot," he says before the hitter follows Parker up the stairs. He puts his hand up for a high-five. "For morale?"
Because they might not need luck but he could sure use a morale boost.
Strawberry Kisses by dreamerfound
Eliot makes breakfast the morning after.
If It's Not Food It Shouldn't Smell Like Food by CaraMiaKitty
“It’s a candle,” he told her. “No cookies, or cake or whatever, babygirl.”
Parker frowned. “A candle,” she repeated, to which he nodded. “That… smells like cookies?”
“Well, technically it’s just vanilla-”
“Why would you have a candle that smells like cookies? That’s dumb. Now I want cookies.”
The Other Snow Job by poppetawoppet for ladyjax
While working on a job, Hardison is left unconscious out in the snow. Parker and Eliot take care of him.
Operation: Terms of Endearment by abrightgrayworld
Alec accidentally calls Eliot 'babe,' Parker thinks pet names are a great idea to ease Eliot into the idea of being in a relationship with them, and somehow it turns into a competition and just escalates from there.
They're Very Distinctive Scissors by MsWilloughby
In which Eliot and Parker bond over hair care. Basically pure fluff. Takes place after Season 5.
True Loves' Kiss by zahnie
Eliot wakes up to find he can't move and he's listening to someone he doesn't know give a eulogy for him.
The Anti-Nightmare Job by sophoklesworld
Hardison survived one more job. It still takes it's toll. But nightmares are a better option than death.
What We Want, No More No Less by sisaat
"I think you're in love with us." "Yeah, so?" (ot3 get-together story where things don't go according to plan but in a good way)
Operation TLC by tidal_race for shenshen77
Even on crutches, Eliot managed to stomp menacingly all the way into the building, all the way into the elevator, and all the way up the stairs from the office space to the living space.
Well Worn, Well Loved by BabylonsFall
You would think, given everyone’s space issues this wouldn’t be a thing. But it was. And none of them were complaining.
(Everyone steals each others clothes. They're all surprisingly okay with it.)
The Symbology of Orange Juice by facetofcathy for ekopi
Sometimes the juice is just juice.
The Jackpot Question by phnelt
Alec needs to marry these people.
He’s kind of caught off guard by the thought. He’s known they were a ‘for as long as you’ll have me’ kind of deal for a long time, but this longing? This is new.
Winter Song (To You) by letsgostealafandom
Eliot sat up straight when the lights went out throughout the apartment.
The Stolen Moment Job by HugeAlienPie
So maybe Eliot breaks his own rule a little. Runs a con on his own team. Just this once, he's betting they won't mind. 
Can't Start a Fire Without by lynne_monstr
“Let me get this straight,” Eliot said. “You called me about a fake fire to get me to come over for cookies. Which then became a real fire and ruined the cookies. Now you want me to make you cookies so you can give the cookies to me. That sum it up?”
The Long Con by merle_p for Sheeana
Five times Eliot tried to teach them something, and one time they managed to teach him.
One Kiss, Two Kiss by mikkimouse
Hardison was walking down the hall, minding his own business—well, looking like he was minding his own business while he was actually minding everyone else’s business, but semantics—when someone grabbed him from behind and yanked him into a closet.
the best thing we do by alleyesonthehindenburg
When Sophie goes to get her bag out of the back room of the brewpub, what she finds is this:
Hardison is on the floor, leaning up against the counter, with a sleeping Eliot tucked into the vee of his legs, and Parker settled on Eliot's lap.
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