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Wednesday 100: Heroes and Knits

“I have somethin’ for ye, Sassenach.” Jamie walked into the study with his hands behind his back, a sly smile on his face.

“I’ve fallen for this trick before…” Claire answered with squinting eyes and pursed lips holding back laughter.

“Even if ye had yer spectacles on, ye wouldna be able to see through me.”

“Of course not, you’re as impervious as Superman,” she scoffed.

“Super-man?” His smile went cockeyed.

“Nevermind. What are you hiding?” She stepped forward, hands outstretched and he laid something in them. “A hat?”

“Mmphm, made it myself to keep ye warm ferrying to and fro.”

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Jamie & Claire best kisses 💋

- Season 1

-> Season 2

-> Season 3

-> Season 4

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Jamie and Claire best kisses 💋

- Season 4

-> Season 1

-> Season 2

> Season 3

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Jamie and Claire 🔥🔥❤️

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💞🥰

🎥 The Paley Center

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Caitriona + Sam with Reshma Gopaldas behind-the-scenes of Outlander

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jamie & claire + hand touches → season 7a

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SAM HEUGHAN as JAMIE FRASER OUTLANDER 3.06 A. Malcolm

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Never forget:

Frank burned Claire’s old clothes.

Jamie kept them.

That, friends, is all you need to know about these two men and their relationships with Claire.

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You remember this romantic still, don't you? And you all agreed I should paint it. 😉 So, to greet us with the new season coming in 10 days (!!!) I painted Jamie and Claire in my style. Who is missing this legendary couple? 🥰 "When the day shall come that we do part, if my last words are not 'I love you', you ken it's because I didn't have time."🥹💕

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Wednesday 100: Presence

When Claire looks up at Jamie and the amber of her eyes looks like it’s melting, he thanks God he had the forethought to send Young Ian to the stream for dinner. He holds her gaze and stalks toward her until he’s pressing her against the nearest tree, his hand against her belly and his thigh wedged between hers. The corner of his mouth rises with his eyebrow and he fights the disbelief that still strikes him months after her return. He feels her warmth through her skirts and leans into it, seeking her solidness. “Somethin’ on yer mind, Sassenach?”

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Beside the Seaside: Ch 17

Jamie rolled to his side, his breath heavy as his eyes slid shut. His hand roamed across Claire’s belly and settled on the velvety skin at her hip, tracing patterns there with his fingertips. Claire hummed softly. Even coming down from the high of their joining, he still couldn’t get enough of her. As if she’d had the same thought, his wife rolled toward him and slid one arm around his waist. With new territory of her body exposed, his hand traveled the path of her spine, up to her neck and then down to her backside. She was a gift, every time; a living, breathing, burning work of art that he couldn’t believe he was allowed to touch.

She placed several gentle, unhurried kisses along his bare chest and shoulder, and a soft groan escaped him.

“Tha gaol agam ort, mo ghràidh.” The declaration slipped out, unguarded and honest — and safe in the knowledge that she wouldn’t grasp the meaning.

[read the rest on ao3]

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do you think it'll all be okay?

yeah. even if it won’t i’ve got people to love in the meantime

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does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver

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Here’s a video so you can hear the water and the thrushes. I took it for you because you couldn’t be there. <3

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Wednesday 100: Inheritance

I was washing at the basin before bed when Jamie wrapped his arms around me from behind. “She looks so much like my mam,” he said softly into my shoulder.

I laid my hands over his. “Of course she does, she looks like you.”

“Aye, I s’pose she must. I usually see you in her, Sassenach,” he kissed my cheek. “But when she walked out in my mother’s coat…”

“Your mother’s coat?”

“The one you wore once upon a time— with the white fur trim,” he clarified.

“I know the one. You never told me it belonged to Ellen first.”

I spent last night watching The Gathering and Rent with my besties to avoid the dread. We joked about how lucky it was that all these beautiful clothes were just hanging around Leoch and perfectly fit Claire so her outfits are on point. Especially THE COAT. So I made a headcanon that it was actually Ellen’s that she left behind. It made me happy. Today is a hard day for many of us, this gave me some joy and I hope it will for you as well. Take care of yourselves and each other 🫶