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daily struggle

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Send this to all your favourite moots and pass the pumpkin round! KEEP THE PUMPKIN TRAIN GOING 🎃🖤🎃🖤🎃

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And if you asked me to, if you asked me, I would lose it all Like petals in a storm 'Cause, darling, I was born to press my head between your shoulder blades, at night when light is fading

"Fair" by The Amazing Devil

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howdy

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Happy anniversary!!!🇺🇸🇬🇧🔑💍

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before the hammock 🍃

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moments in the brownstone🩷

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henryyy

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❤️🤍💙

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henry + alex's shoulder

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mrjakeburch F-Y-C U next year! So much fun & So many great shows to watch! Good luck at the Emmy's!

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You don’t fucking get it….

“The spot right at the dip of his waist below his ribs looks impossibly soft, and Alex might die if he can’t fit his hand i to that little curve in the next five seconds.”

“Alex’s other hand finds that dip of Henry’s waist, and he swallows a sound at how devastating it feels under his palm.”

Red, White & Royal Blue, Chapter 6

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recap of domestic firstprince🙏🏼

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Henry slides his hand into Alex’s.

It’s such a simple thing, and so innocent compared to what they’ve done to each other behind closed doors. But somehow Henry sliding his fingers through Alex’s sends a jolt straight to his heart. Because they are in public and everyone sees and Henry’s hand in his is firm and warm and solid and suddenly the only real thing in this room and Alex’s throat feels tight with emotion.

He’s used to reaching first. It’s always been that way, sure, Henry has grabbed him and kissed him first but he’s always shied away from the smallest, most intimate gestures of affection even when Alex had only meant them as friendship. It still feels mind blowing to see Henry reach for him in such a wholly unselfconscious way.

No, Alex corrects himself. He is still self conscious, still aware of his surroundings but Alex means more to him than that self doubt and every time Alex sees it he falls deeper in love.

They are at a gala, one of the first outings they have untaken as an official couple. They’d been separated almost from the beginning, each fulfilling their roles as FSOTUS and Prince Henry and just as Alex was in the middle of charming an elderly couple who have enough money to buy several small islands, Henry had appeared, sliding in next to Alex as natural as breathing.

“And who are you young man?” The woman asks, her eyes twinkling. And Alex had opened his mouth on instinct to brush it off, to make a joke but then Henry’s fingers had laced between his and the air was punched out of his lungs.

“I’m Henry,” Henry says pleasantly and when he looks into Alex’s face the love is thrown wide across is face in a way that still awes Alex. “I’m Alex’s partner”

The couple coo and smile and Alex? Alex is so in love he could die

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Watching the previous seasons of 9-11 for the first time. After watching 7 season when it aired on TV.

Love Buck and Maddie’s relationship 🥹❤️

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Autistic Buck learning from an early age to mask because his parents weren’t gonna help and he sure as hell didnt want to put another burden on Maddie, he doesnt bring it up to the 118, he loves them and is sure they wouldnt care, but theres a lingering fear of being treated differently, more gently, given easier tasks, babied..

So when Buck comes home, so exhausted from masking all day, frustrated and on edge he’s so overwhelmed that he doesn’t know Tommy is home.

He sinks to the floor, hands in his hair as he taps his head against the wall, muttering to himself; until something breaks the silence.

“Hey there.”

Tommy. Shit.

“Oh- Oh hey Tommy sorry I just.. just am tired you know?” Evan immediately looked up, seeing his boyfriend standing over him. Damn it this was the last thing he wanted right now- he was so exhausted, so overstimulated, he could hear the buzzing of electricity from the lights, and whatever kitchen appliance Tommy had on.

“Evan.” Tommy’s voice grounded him from his spiraling thoughts and he looked back down at the floor.

“Yeah?”

“I know.”

Oh.

Evan didn’t say anything, he just pulled his knees closer to his chest and squeezed his eyes shut, preparing for the worst.

“I-..” Tommy began “I suppose, it.. takes one to know one, right?” He asked, and Buck suddenly realized Tommy was sitting on the floor next to him, noice canceling headphones in hand.

That’s right, with Tommy.. Evan was free.

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legends like uma thurman and stephen fry who love rwrb, what it represents and want to come back for the sequel says everything we need to know 🥰