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gaytedlasso · 2 years
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We built a little house and filled it with our little dreams
But shining brighter are the moments that were in between
If I'm honest, it felt like love
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And in the morning, you adored me 'til the sun went down
And then I knew you were the one I couldn't live without
If I'm honest, it felt like love
Don’t You Worry by Oh Wonder
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Day One of My 2k Celebration
light - home - what if it was easy - it will be easy
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iwoulddieforienzo · 5 months
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Personally I think percabeth is at its best when Grover is in it. I don’t necessarily mean in a polycule way I just think it’s great when he’s around
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rendevok · 1 year
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twitter fluff requests! 💞
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mickeym4ndy · 17 days
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you’re my best friend
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zsbrainrot · 5 months
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More Clothing Practice ft. Kazurei ❤️💙
Happy Buddy Daddies Friday!
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strandnreyes · 1 year
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Thinking a lot about Carlos seeing TK in that honky tonk and having that moment where he tells himself he’s going to marry that man.
Carlos felt so lost that he got married just to feel accepted… and then he sees TK standing there and suddenly he doesn’t feel so lost anymore.
Carlos took one look at TK and was so captured that he found hope that he could have a real marriage with someone he loves and idk that’s kind of beautiful
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wow-thisismylifeiguess · 11 months
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Price and Nikolai meet and marry young. Their relationship is fast and like fire, burns hot and bright and quick. There’s no denying that they love each other, not a doubt in their minds, but there’s something that constantly has them at each other’s throats.
They’re undeniably good at their jobs when they work together, but Laswell has had to step in one too many times to prevent the bruises they come home with from coming for each other. They are hot and aggressive. The good times are perfect. The bad times are hell.
When Price hands over the divorce papers, Nikolai can’t find any sort of excuse to rip them to shreds and pretend they dont exist. The same way no one can deny they’re in love, he can’t deny that staying together will eat away at both of them until there’s absolutely nothing left. It’s bad. Very bad. So he signs his name, doesn’t let his eyes linger too long on the pages beyond where he has to write. Price doesn’t say a word. What’s done is done. Price leaves, and Nik stays.
They’re divorced, but work is work. Events continue to drag them together time and time again, and somehow, things are better than they ever were in the past. Nikolai asks how Price is doing. Checks in. Inquires about the task force he’s leading. Price returns the favor. Asks if Nikolai is keeping himself healthy. Jokes that he’s looking a little softer around the waist. Nikolai responds that he can still take Price any day. Price asks if that’s so. There’s a shine in his eyes. They’re clearly not talking about sparring.
Nothing happens, because both of them put that part of their relationship behind them years ago. It’s over and done with, but they can still be friends. Coworkers. Their teamwork is still unmatched, having each other’s backs like no other duo. Unstoppable when together.
Laswell is who talks to Price first. She’s far from blind, has been holding off on saying anything for…/months/, because she was unsure if it was her place. But as John’s best friend, she’s not going to stay quiet any longer.
The question shocks Price to his core. Is he still in love with Nikolai? That’s….that’s ridiculous. Those days are dead and gone, they’ve both moved on, but-
Ah, who is he kidding. John Price never stopped loving Nikolai Sokolov. He’s gone to sleep every night since the day those papers were signed wondering if they’d made a mistake, wondering if they could have made it work. But at the same time, he knew it was impossible. He remembers their last fight. Fingers around his neck, his own returning the same treatment. Kate screaming for them to /stop/.
Laswell takes his silence for what it is. A yes, plain and simple. But it’s not like he can do anything about it. That’s what he keeps telling himself, what he always tells himself. Laswell gives him an unreadable look. They don’t keep secrets. It makes him nervous, but the whole conversation slips his mind when soon enough, it’s time to return to work. Even a few months later, when given another opportunity to work with Nikolai again, Price doesn’t dare allow himself to think about it.
Not even when once the job is over, Nikolai invites him for drinks. Not even when Price shows up, dressed in his best clothes, and notices that Nikolai has done the same.
Not until Nikolai is sliding his palms over his cheeks, leaning in, a careful expression on his face.
“We’re old men, Johnathan. Been through a lot. But I have to ask, even after everything. Can you give me a second chance?”
There’s heat in his gut. Nothing explosive, just warmth, deep and calm. Familiar. Comforting.
Price says /yes/.
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wickjump · 18 days
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ASK AND YE SHALL RECEIVE‼️‼️
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(i tried my best on making swap chub, but i think it went well!! :D) (aslo, it's not seen but lust is wearing a nirvana shirt. idk he seems to wear those shirts for shits and giggles i think cackles)
STRANGLES YOUV BUT IN LIKE A GOOD WAY A REALLY GOOD WAY OH MY GOD OTS THEM….ITSTHE MARRIED PEOPLE…….!!!!!!
i love your style wtf!!!! dude!!!!!!!!!! AND AND AND I LOVE HOW YOU DREW SWAP!!!!!! SCREAMS AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. UGH THEYRE SO COMFY!!!!!!!!!! THEYRE SO SOFT!!!!!!!!!!
idea. iidea ok..lust is wearing swaps shirt,..,. he stole the shirt it’s his now…..
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valeovalairs · 4 months
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Ineffable husbands <3
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phantomram-b00 · 7 months
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I love the “Crowley look at Aziraphale’s eyes since it look like stars that he made” since Aziraphale’s eyes shift colors reminiscent of the Galaxy from the blues to gold to brown and even sometimes green. ‘Gorgeous’ as he would think when looking at Aziraphale’s hazel eyes like he look at the stars before and even sometimes now (though I do believe the headcanon that he can’t see the stars because of his snake eyes so looking at Aziraphale’s eyes is his only way).
Now I want to present you something, Aziraphale looks into Crowley’s yellow eyes not just because it his favorite color. But because it remind him of the sun and what he look forward to at any given time of the day; sure you can say he can look at the sun still but if you look too long it’ll burn your eyes. So why not look at the eyes that give you hope each day and what shape you as a person from the moment you laid your eyes on only your eyes won’t burn so look at the pretty color as much as you want like it was a sunrise or sunset.
(This was just an excuse to give them Astrological love as they not only deserve the World but the Galaxy. I love these two and the show.)
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lolathepeacocklord · 1 year
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Lugnut and Strika lovingly smashing furniture over each others heads (It’s date night :])
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gaytedlasso · 5 months
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Saturday morning joy
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cerealmonster15 · 10 months
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teej n grant :)
also the other kids are there lol
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chimchimyoonie · 22 days
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i keep seeing shourtney edits.. fr tearing up by just watching them
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dykeza · 1 year
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Ichigo being a stay at home dad who works online is so in character for him actually…… he’s the type of dad to enforce 1 hour of no screen time outside playing in the yard and/or playground. He texts Orihime goofy pictures of Kazui jumping around in some water fixture in the local park and carries him home soaked to the bone and shivering with the biggest smile on his face and then they eat ice cream and wait for Orihime to get home so they can have family game night.
#I cannot see how someone can dislike ichihime and their beloved baby boy#they’re so silly!!#honestly I think a lot of it comes from forgetting Ichigo isn’t Just his badassery and trauma and stubbornness#Ichigo is goofy and funny and likes playing games and has shown how genuinely warm and welcomed/welcoming he is around Hime#and a lot of the times when I see posts referencing how Orihime is bad for him or is like… a creep or whatever#I can’t help but notice that it just. doesn’t sound like Ichigo at all#Ichigo Kurosaki is full of love and compassion and he adores everything around him#he loves and honors even the most evil of people and recognizes others struggles even if he can’t relate#there isn’t a single thing about him that conveys this supposed dislike for Orihime or this discontent with his life#Ichigo is like. a happy person#he suffers and he endures so much and he keeps finding new ways to love and understand others#he fights so hard to be happy… so why can’t people except that maybe he is?#at some point you just have to accept that a character can be content#Ichigo is married to Orihime. he works from home. he adores his son and his wife and his family#and like. that’s okay? there doesn’t need to be some deep reason. you don’t need to try and drag even more character out of him#he has enough!!!!!! he has more than enough character to go around!!#please let Ichigo Kurosaki love his wife and his son… and also let Rukia do the same#I know I just now mention her but this tangent is directed towards the Weird ichirukis I see poking around on twt and tumblr#Rukia is happy with her husband!!! she likes Renji!!!! she likes him so much in fact that she married him and had a kid with him#Rukia and Ichigo both are very hardheaded characters and if they’re unhappy with their circumstances THEYLL DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT#they’re not scared to be honest with themselves and others anymore!! they’re very vocal about their opinions if you haven’t noticed yet#some of the first things we learn about both of them is that they aren’t scared to speak their mind#I am fucking certain that if they happened to Not Want to end up with their respective spouses they would’ve just. not married them#idk what copium ichirukis that don’t like Renji and/or Orihime are smoking I really don’t#you love these characters so much and yet you discredit one of their most recognizable traits!!! their readiness to DO WHAT THEY WANT!!!!!!#they’ve proven time and time again thag they do whatever they want within reason#there is not a possible universe where either of these characters would sit quietly and let themselves be unhappy for the sake of the others#because they’ve learned. and they’ve grown. and they trust Renji/Orihime enough to understand their decisions becuase it’s in the fucking—#—text how much they respect and trust them to understand their feelings#this ramble is too long I’ve reached 30 tags URASHIN CANON GOODNIHHT AMERICAAAAAAAAAAAA
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dutchess-of-the-light · 9 months
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Brown Sugar Kisses - Chapter One: Need You Bad
Warnings: a little angst, tooth rotting fluff, LOTS of tension. Basically hurt/comfort. Sorry not sorry 😌
Pairing: bangchan x fem!black!OC
POV: main character Mikayla.
Synopsis: Kayla see’s that Chan wasn’t himself, she tries to address it. Things go south. Lots of crying, kisses and apologies happen that night.
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“You haven’t been yourself lately. Have you eaten?..Is..is everything actually okay Chris?”
“I’m fine Kay. Why are you always worried?”
“You know why. I remember hearing 42 for the first time. You know you can’t ever go back to that..I’m worried not for me but for you baby.”
I never want him to be mad at me. But it somehow happened. He never was mad at me before. I guess I worry too much about him and he’s giving me a reality check-in. He leaves the studio rightfully upset. I head back to our house upset too. We sit in silence in the living room.
“Are we gonna talk about it.” He says. Not as a question but a statement almost.
“About what?”
“Why I’m ‘not myself’ right now. I thought you wanted to know?”
“I do want to know baby I, I just. Ugh, to me you work yourself over the limit. I know you’re doing what you think is right—and I know what you’re gonna say how you know you and all that. I just want to take care of you..please? Just this once can you let someone just love you for once!”
Silence leaked from the walls. I started to get choked up. He didn’t say anything. He just let me stand there, crying.
“You give all that you have to people—“ I wipe my nose and eyes again. “—why don’t you let others do that for you? They won’t hurt you! I, I would never do that Mí Corazon.”
“I give my all because that’s all I know. Work, do this, come out on top or be roadkill. I do that so people stay.”
“So you just worked yourself half to death? Dammit Christopher I just cannot get you to listen for once!”
Now we’re both crying, great. My eyes were fixated on him, his eyes glued to the ground.
“Do you hate me?”
“No. Why would I? You’re perfect.”
“Then why do you worry about me ruining myself. I feel fine.” He has something in his hands, he’s twirling it. My mind goes back to a horrible place.
“Now we can fight, ion care. You hit me, Christopher, we are done..”
“No, love why would I do that?” He finally looks at me with some kind of care in his eyes.
“I’d never hit you. Wait —don’t leave! Please..”
“You’ve said enough. I’m going to Felix’s.”
We kept going back and forth with each other as I left, him begging me to come back.
I text Felix as I head out the door.
“I’m heading over. Y’all got ice cream?”
He responded.
“Yes. Come on over. 💙”
He opened the door to me in a Nirvana shirt, sweats with messed-up mascara. I was still crying.
He hugged me tight “What happened? I’ll kill him for you if you want..” I laugh for the first time in a minute.
“Gracias Felix. Really.”
“Of course. You asked for Ice cream so…I got a gallon. Titanic’s on. Wanna cry some more?”
“I thought you’d never ask.”
Few hours later, 1:30 am
I get a call from Chris, “Hey love.”
“I’m sorry.” I say.
“I know. I am too. Come home, I miss you. No, I need you here. You’re right. I need a little pick-me-up right now. Please don’t hate me M.K.”
I start to grab my stuff and say goodbye to Minho. “Of course, I’ll be there.”
I hang up and tap a sleeping Felix “Ah- yea?”
“I’m going back home.”
“Did he call or..?” The doorbell rings. Felix opens up.
“He’s here Kay.”
We look at each other in what feels like forever.
“I’m really so—“ I cut him off as our lips met.
We walk back to the dorms. I sit on his bed thinking. He stares back at me from the other side of the room. “What is it?”
“I feel really bad about what happened earlier M.K.”
“I know.” I lay my head on his lap. “The reason I thought you would hit me is because I used to have this friend. He liked me and I didn’t like him back, so when I said no, I came home beat up because I said no.”
I sat up, regretted it. He wrapped his arms around my waist, looking at me.
“You’re worthy of all the love in the word love. No one will ever hurt you like that as long as I’m here.” Many kisses later lipstick stained his neck and collarbone.
“So, now do you forgive me?”
“Yeah, I do.”
“Well I’m going to bed and so are you. It’s late.”
“LATE?? LATE?!?? It’s only—“ He checks his phone. “1:45. Not late.”
I sigh. “There is clearly something wrong with you. Go. To. Bed. Please.”
“Fine, only because of you.”
Fin.
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