#✼ ҉ ( interactions: mila ) ҉ ✼

[temeyes]

random cod oc post, but anyway: their and Gaz's dynamic

[sapphosewrites]

garashir bad ending

(This was inspired by asking myself what I thought Julian would not forgive)

"I fail to see what you find so upsetting."

"Do you really?"

"You knew who I was when you married me."

"You're right. I agreed to marry a paranoid ex-spy with no respect for his husband's privacy or boundaries. My patients didn't."

"I didn't harm your patients."

"You cannot possibly believe that I would excuse your extremely illegal and highly unethical accessing of hospital files, tracking down my patients, and interrogating them because you have this ridiculous idea that I've been hiding an affair from you."

"It was hardly an interrogation. When I was in the Obsidian Order-"

"I want a divorce, Garak. Oh, so that's what shuts you up, is it? I mean it. You've absolutely crossed the line. You've destroyed my professional integrity and quite possibly the hospital's reputation. People need to be able to trust us in order to receive care, and you've jeopardized that. You've compromised the healing of people who know exactly what kind of interrogating you did in the Obsidian Order, and are terrified to be on the receiving end of it again. If you've convinced yourself I'm fucking someone else and lying to you about it, fine, I figured out that you were never going to trust I love you. But you don't do this. You go and- and- I don't know, call Ezri on subspace and ask for a counseling session or get drunk and read terrible poetry or blow up your damn shop again. You can self-sabotage as much as you like, and you've shown very well that I'm powerless to stop you. But you do not get to sabotage my patients."

"If I apologized..."

"Was that unfinished sentence your idea of an apology?"

"My dear, I'm sorry."

"I'm sure you are! I'm sure you'll go and wallow in self-loathing and enjoy it very much, but that can't be how this works, Garak. I shouldn't have to ask for a divorce in order for you to admit you did something wrong. If this is what our marriage is going to be now, then I... I can't, Garak. I don't know what it is that would help you, but whatever it is, I can't provide it."

[sleuth-mila-young]

🔍 PROMO 🔎

A black screen awaited any viewer who dared to tune in. Judgement here was long gone, it being passed onto the unrighteous. A sizzling, static noise struck the shadow-filled display, absent of any empathetic touch.

...!

"OW!"

A shriek of pain interrupted the solitude.

To follow the yelp, a long, quiet rustle was audible on the other end. Though whatever waited on the other end wasn't visible, the panicked, hurried sounds spoke for them all the same. Rustling and rummaging hissed through the blackened screen. The mental picture could easily be put into your mind.

...After a minute or two of agonizing and awkward waiting, the camera finally took focus, colors flooding the screen. What stood in plain view was a short gentleman with tanned, bronzed skin and short, black curly hair. They smiled sheepishly, smoothing back their hair and brushing off their suit. "...It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance." They nodded politely, putting a gloved hand on their heart. "We don't know each other yet, but... I hope we will come to. I'm Mila Law Young, a detective at the Royal Court Agency."

"For a back of a better word, I have gotten wind that thing's have been... risque, around these parts, wouldn't you say? An assortment of crime running in these dark, shaded backstreets, hiding under our noses... And I simply cannot live with the idea that innocent civilians are getting mixed in the middle of it."

"So... that's why I'm here!" Mila beamed, grinning from ear to ear. "To protect and serve! To get to the bottom of these terrible sins that are haunting our youth! Whatever you need, please don't hesitate to contact me. Please remember that I'm a resource, an ear to listen, and, hopefully, a friend."

The sleuth bowed, looking up with a wink. "...I'm at your service."

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[goxjo]

hi new mootie ‹3

you have one of the most amazing, sexy, stunning, incredible mind-blowing themes I've ever seen 🙂‍↕️ ( hope we can interact more often 🤭🩷🩷 )

KDHDKFKD YOU’RE SO SWEET PLEASE I saw you rb my little drabble and so I took a peek at your blog and WAS NOT DISAPPOINTED AT THE DIGICAM SYLUS PREVIEW 🫣

[puckhq]

psuevent1 f2f starter for @milahummel

A few drinks into the evening, and Puck was really starting to get the hang of all this rich people shit. Can't say he liked it exactly, but the liquor and tiny food sample things were on another level. Speaking of, he was looking for more of that tint salmon when he noticed the person next to him had a cochlear implant and thought he could get some practice in. Tapping the stranger on the shoulder, he started signing. Hey, sorry to interrupt, I saw your implant.

[sylusheart]

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[allieebobo]

I finished Carrie Soto is Back a few days ago and completely adored it. So, now I’m in my tennis era 🎾 and I’ve been running to replay your IF. Thanks for writing my other favourite tennis/sport masterpiece 🥰

Ahh!!! Yeah that book is SO GOOD. I absolutely loved Carrie's character arc / development in that one. Although I feel like she made a lot of questionable decisions, I always felt like I could understand her thought process / the emotions that drove her to make those choices.

Definitely goals! And hahaha, I'm so pumped that you've entered your tennis era 😆

Also, highly recommend Daisy Jones and the six by the same author, if you haven't read that yet.

[porcelcinarchived]

⊰ not a single day had passed since her brother’s death without amelie being suspicious of the people around her. her heart had been wounded, scars festering with distrust and even words couldn’t conceal it. when she saw that woman with that child who didn’t appear to be hers  ( he was korean and she surely was not . but whose child was it then ? maybe that of the guard who always stood so ominously in some corner. that child certainly looked like a miniature version of him . ) , amelie felt the need to speak out. or perhaps she shouldn’t, wait what would happen so she could somehow blame it on the polish. “ what are you doing with that child ? kidnapping him in broad daylight is certainly a bold move , i must compliment you on your bravery . ”

𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 @ofrulcrs / mila

[lumeha]

Thinking about Fallen Hegelgard Forging Bond with Mila and how it firmly put her in the same category as Duma but refused to have her be confronted by Duma

[grimmjowjaegerjaquez]

remembering ggio and that i do like him even if we only had him for a short time

[yugocar]

whenever i read dumb takes my internal response really just oscillates between “your experiences are not unique” and “your experiences are not universal”

[crocodilerockingx]

“I’m not going to apologise for this. Not anymore.” Mila spoke. “Male artists write about their lovers, their broken hearts all the time and they don’t get shamed. I’m done with the media. And I’m done feeling sorry for my talent.”

@itsonlyhxman​​

[tastescandy]

open for: anyone

plot: based on smile 2.

muse: mila franco, actress, twenty-six, she/her.

assume any connection!

the mind could be a pretty terrifying place, thoughts swirling that there was no escaping. lately, nothing but twisted images were plaguing her at every turn. if she wasn't careful, this mental break could land her on page six or even worse. the latter was something she couldn't stomach thinking about. "i know you're probably wondering why i called you here so late." there was an awkward pause, shifting uncomfortably from her spot on the couch. sleeves tugged to the palm of her hands, desperate to find an ounce of comfort. "truth is, i don't even know what's real anymore." as the words fell, mila knew how ominous they sounded. she didn't know how else to convey what the hell was happening when she wasn't sure herself. "if i tell you something crazy, you wouldn't judge me, right?"

[sleuth-mila-young]

Hello there.

“Good day to you, too!” Mila chuckled lightly. “How are you doing today? Personally, for me — it had snowed big time this morning. The sidewalk was all icey, so… I almost slipped and fell on my bottom. But — I got through it! And thank god for that!”

[satorena]

OURAN THEMEEE LET ME SCREAM IN YOUR ASKS FOR A BIT ?! TAMAKI LOOKS SO PRECIOUS AND ADORABLE I LOVE IT I LOVE YOU

MILA POOKIE AAHHHHHH 🧎‍♀️‍➡️TAMAKI IS LITERALLY MY TWINNN ???? I LOVE HIM DOWN 🗣️ they could NEVA make me hate you twinnie ☝️ BUT THANK YOU SM IM BLUSHING ٩( ᐛ )و

[carguynoel]

PRIVATE

I gotta log a shit ton of flight simulator hours but my goal is to get in the air by Thanksgiving, but then I've gotta log even more supervised flight hours and there are certification tests so it'll a couple of months before I've officially got my pilot's license, since I'm only doing it part-time. I mean, you're plenty fit so I think you'll be alright. You seem pretty alive to me but maybe we're all dead which would kind of just make this a different kind of living.

Is this how I find out I'm who you lost your virginity to?

PRIVATE

Damn, that’s way more hardcore than just a parking ticket. When do you think you’ll be ready to fly, then? And yeah, I’ll take all the luck I can get. Thesis meetings are basically survival of the fittest. Honestly, I’m starting to feel like I’m haunting the library at this point. So maybe I’m already dead, who knows? Zombie student wasn’t really the vibe I was going for this year but oh well.

I don't know… we didn’t really talk much back then, did we? If I’m being real, I’d just lost my virginity so talking wasn’t exactly at the top of my priorities.