#&.convos | greg g

[pxnsyisms]

event starter: gregory | @ggcyles location: scrivenshaft's quill shop

upon walking into scrivenshaft's quill shop, her initial thought was that way too many people were in line for something as simple as face paint. she was moments away from walking right back out until she noticed who was standing at the very front of that line, no-- he was on the other side of the line, with the paints. "goyle?" his name broke through the noise in the room. the dark haired witch bypassed the line now that she saw her friend, giving him her signature smirk as she closed the distance. "i didn't know you were doing all of... this."

[gregoftom]

oh ok

[cauldronofmorning]

I love that Tom had to call Greg “a fucking joke” to get him on his side in the deal with the devil convo. Soooo romantic 🥰🥺

TomGreg occupy a space in my brain where I find those two R+G-coded freaks fun and enjoy their cringefail flirting, but the moment someone calls the only interesting part or "the moral choice" compared to Shiv I nope out.

[bisexualstokes-archive]

So N/G headc(anon) here for another round of fluff, when do you think that each notices that they have fallen in love and that what they feel is more than a crush?? I think that Nick does when they get separated in S5 and suddenly he misses Greg more than he should, and after in Who shot Sherlock he half-hugs Greg it's clear for him. For Greg I either hc that maybe after Nick goes help and support him after the explosion when he's still shaking aggahafafa

yeah i think for greg it was early--like season 3 or so, i do like the idea of post-explosion since i think traumatic events like that can really put things in perspective which brings me to when I think nick fell in love with greg: grave danger

(gonna get a bit angsty right now sorry love but it has a happy ending)

let’s say it’s like eight hours in the box, nick’s tired, light’s still on, his mind is swimming with thoughts of annoyance of the light, of how tired he is, of how much he wishes he was anywhere but there, of how he almost even wishes the officer got taken instead of him--but that stupid officer going off to puke somehow reminds him of his convo with greg in chasing the bus about his first case and how green he had gotten, so naturally his mind then shifts to thinking of greg sanders

and so he sits for a bit and just ruminates on his feelings for greg for a bit, wondering if this crush he’s had for a few years is something more, wondering if greg feels the same way or if he just flirts with everyone, wondering if greg even knows that nick’s been gone, wondering if he’s even out there looking for him (is anyone looking for him?) 

and he wonders if he’s too late to do anything about these feelings that he’s had bottled up inside for years, and silently vows to act on it once he’s out of this hell

hours and hours and hours pass, and now he’s speaking into the tape recorder, saying his goodbyes to his parents, to the team, to grissom...and once again, he thinks of greg. He’s about to say something, anything, cause greg deserves at least something (and that’s when the ants start marching in and shit goes to hell in a hand basket)

and then his heart leaps (well his heart is doing all sorts of things at this point) when he can just barely hear greg’s name being shouted when he’s getting the fire extinguisher treatment, he can just barely see greg out of the corner of his eye as he lays on the ground after being taken out of the box, he sees greg as he wavers in and out of consciousness in the hospital...

and then once he’s fully conscious again, at some point he has a moment alone with greg, who has just been sort of frozen in shock, just like he was in chasing the bus as he starts reaching for nick’s bite-ridden hand, looking at the red mounds all over nick’s body with a very sympathetic look on his face. nick meanwhile is staring at greg, having just gone through some sort of rebirthing--everything looks brand new after you’re brought back from the brink of death, and greg sanders has never looked better in his eyes, and he finally realizes that he loves him. 

[banjbillions]

Big G, my brother, my teammate. Hands down we had to be the most unlikely duo, Filipino PG from Staten Island & former NY CHSAA Player of the Year D1 transfer and Queens Finest! We had great times on & off the court! Our deep life convos in the dorms, study sessions in the cafeteria, & random nights out in downtown NYC all come to mind vividly. Just like getting kicked out of Webster Hall & workouts in the middle of the night fully drenched with your gallon of water after hallway sprints, push ups, & sit ups! Your collection of Foamposites & Air Max 97’s were so ELITE just like your game! 6’6” 300 with a nasty crossover & a stroke was unreal! The game you dropped 50 was epic! 30 ppg & 13 rebs to lead the Nation in scoring & rebounding definitely helped pad my career stat totals! So many plays running through my mind and I wish we had more time to reminisce & celebrate life. I’m going to miss your random Facebook messages. Thank you for always having my back. Thank you for all the wide open 3’s when you kicked it out when you were tripled teamed even though you still could’ve scored on any defense. Thank you for writing a children’s book to inspire the youth & keep your legacy alive. Most of all, thank you for being a friend. Praying for all of your loved ones. Rest In Peace, Greg Hardin 🙏🏽🕊🙏🏽 (at New York City, N.Y.) https://www.instagram.com/p/CNZHUtkn44J/?igshid=111jirm3n2d3b

[perksofbeingamaineiac]

April 3, 2019

Weekend: Spent Friday night and Saturday with G. I brought groceries so we made breakfast. We cuddled all night. Talked and had a really good night. He finally made me swallow, and I did and I was okay. It was a lot better than I expected and I kinda enjoyed it. We talked about it and he made sure I was okay. He also saw the look on my face when I was trying to get it all down and he said “you really don’t like that” I had to explain that what I expected was worse and that I was preparing for that. He was good with it though. We tried to have sex, but it didn’t really work. my discharge was weird and he wasn’t in the right head space. I told him its okay, we don’t always have to have good sex. Friday night I gave him a really nice massage before bed, then had him lay down with his head in my lap and I massaged his head and jaw and really got him to relax. He questioned my intentions. I told him that I have the power to help him relax and feel a little better and I really want to help. I enjoy giving massages when people appreciate them and enjoy them. He didn’t believe me, but I tried to reassure him, I also made sure I didn’t ask for anything. He fully asked me what I wanted. I said “nothing” because I don’t. I want friendship and appreciation, but I already know he enjoys being around me, most of the time at least. 

Saturday night I had my Nonno’s birthday and when I got home later that night I looked at my work email...why...I really don’t know. There were emails from Chantal asking about files and saying I am not doing what she asking. I got really mad and fought back, told her how it was. The next day she texted me complaining about something else, so I called her. I just wanted to squash the issues, hear her say what she had to say and thats it. I also apologized for the email, because at this point I did feel bad. 

Week: Monday I was really scared to go into work, because of how the weekend went. I did get ignored and brushed off for most of the morning. She eventually started making jokes and I showed her I was working hard and on top of things and everything was fine. She also asked me to clean and close and I asked if it was my redemption. She laughed, it totally was. Everyone helped me clean Monday night and it was really lovely. I really appreciated it.  Monday morning G texted me saying he got let go, I didn’t believe him at first because it was April Fools, but then he quickly explained what happened. My face dropped. Jeff even noticed and asked, he also asked throughout the day if G was okay. Which was nice. Since I was off Tuesday I asked him if he wanted to do something, I really wanted to make sure he was okay, plus take his mind off things and keep him busy.

I went over and we hung out, he explained everything, cleaned up a bit. He showed me new jobs he was looking at and talking to me about opportunities that may arise. He seems okay, but I am worried. I told him that if he needs anything he can just message. I also told him if he continues to keep sleeping shit and really just needs a cuddle all night or company to let me know, because I can go to work straight from there in the morning and be okay. We decided to go for a walk. He hasn’t been to the lake since he has moved in so we went there. Sat and chatted by the water while the sun was setting. We walked back and he had drinks planned with a friend that used to work at the company he got fired from. While he went to get a drink I did some stuff for work and cooked us dinner. He was super grateful for that, I think he really needed someone to help him out and just cook for him.  I also said I don’t want to overstay and he said that when he is alone he goes funny and he was more than happy to have me there. After dinner we just hung out and relaxed. He asked me about if I liked when he eats my ass and I said yes, and then we started talking about me riding is face and I said I have never done it. He asked me if I wanted to try and I asked to wash right before. He said yes. We experimented. Do I love being eaten out. No. Do I hate it. No. He focused on making me feel comfortable and we 69′d and he made me just ride his face for a bit. Made sure I knew he was enjoying it. It was nice. I love when we can learn one another’s bodies. 

We were watching Cut videos and there was a question about best sex partners. He asked me if he was mine, and I agreed. Its the best sex I have ever had and the most emotionally safe sex I have ever had. He said that he would say the same. He asked me which time and I said that when we were on the couch and it felt different. Then he asked about the time my eyes were rolled back the whole time and I said, yes that one too. I asked him, he said he doesn’t think of it like that, he thinks of it as a whole. That is fair. It was super flattering. Im someone’s favourite person to have sex with. I thought I was shit. 

There was also another point of conversation that excited me more than G will ever know. He said “would you go on Vacation with me? I know we aren’t dating or anything, but we both need someone to go away with” I said yes so fast and explained how badly I want to go away, but I have no one to go with. Only problem is he wants to go between now and him finding a job, we don’t know how log that will be. Could be a week, could be a  month. The only time I can really take off is the first week in May. I need to ask how serious he is. I can put it on a temp hold while we see where things go. Its a convo we need to have, I just don’t know how to bring it up. I will find a way. It was a dream come true. I have been wishing for this opportunity. May be too good to be true. 

Today, I went to go get Katrina’s dog from the airport. Took it to her house. Spent time with it. Then I went to pick up Rushi and we went to the Humber for the Gad showcases. I stayed at photography and he went to his, but it was nice to see him. All the teachers were happy to see me, they all talked to me. All of them wanted help with somethings, except Charles, but I offered to watch his house for him. I told him not to feel bad. He can go on longer vacations. I am here. Greg asked if I could take an intern, also he wanted help with skills. David asked me about Skills. I asked David if he could talk to Neil and ask about training. That would be awesome. I really want to work for the school at some point. It would be a dream. Teach kids, learn from them. Really speaks to me. I really want the teachers to know I am here and that I support the school and the program and the kids in it. Dattu was also really happy to see me and so proud of me, it was really nice. He said that Rob F did what I am doing and look where he is now. He really believes in me, they all do. I forgot that. It means a lot though. I needed a boost of confidence. I really miss them all. I miss being the star pupil haha. 

Let’s see how the rest of the week goes. 

[pxnsyisms]

"of course, and where exactly is this blond prick? I'd love to have a word with him." pansy may have her fair share of commitment issues but not when it came to those she valued, especially her fellow slytherins. after a moment, she hummed and waved her hand, giving him a sickeningly sweet smile. "actually, nevermind that, since he left you here, mind painting me? if so,does this paint have to go on the face, I have other ideas." she asked, completely ignoring the groans and complaints from the line that she had just bypassed.

somehow, someway, greg had gotten roped into face-painting for the festival. in fact, he might have blacked out— or potentially have been blacked out— when the art club had cornered them for volunteers. either way, that action had led to this future action of standing opposite pansy bloody parkinson with a paint brush in his hand and a rainbow of strokes smeared upon his hands. "i'm not." obvious lie the second it came out, his head shaking already. "i mean, i wasn't. some blond prick asked me to watch for a second and, yea, hasn't been back," goyle said as he twisted at the hip, looking all around as he aimed to sell the story.

[bisexualstokes-archive]

nevcolleil replied to your post: midwrites replied to your post: ...

Not even my convo but “#and then when greg lets nick be the dom! oh my” makes me so happy �� This needs to be ficced immediatley!

a;lskd and the first time greg squeals in pain or whatever noise he makes with whatever noise they’re doing nick breaks character immediately and is like “omg g i’m so sorry bro” and greg’s just like “LMAO NICK IT’S FINE”