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[after-nine-at-the-oasis]

happy two year anniversary Lucids!!! 🥳🥳🥳🎉🎉🎊🎊🎂🎂❤️❤️🥰🥰🎊🎉🎉❤️🥳🎂🎂🎂🥰

[seishiroses]

So many reasons to love this moment:

1) The two "pacifists" are actually mean girls who rate everyone in their free time

2) Rin actually listening in the whole time

3) Yukki looking a bit anxious because he can sense the dark vibes from behind them

3) And then there is Nagi. SMILING WITH INTENTION FOR THE FIRST TIME. Compared to other moments which are like "maybe he smiled? Was that a smile? Probably could be seen as a smile...", this is gold because it is so obvious that he smirks because he knows that Rin can hear him 😂 and also breaking the fourth wall smugly looking at the audience because he knows we're in on the joke.

Good job Nagi. Stay real stay mean ❤️

10/10 additional time 🤍🤍🤍

[xamaxenta]

WOW THIS IS WAY CUTER THAN I THOUGHT THANK YOU ODA SAN

[sainz100]

2024 Emilia-Romagna Grand Prix | x

[flatoutin-eaurouge]

[afterlife-2004]

[dunmesh]

these sketches from the dungeon meshi art exhibition are so good...!!!

[saradiation]

Happy Holidays! 🎄❤️✨

[captainsavre]

Maya and Carina || Station 19 - Season 7 ↳ 7x01 ‘This Woman’s Work’

[mayasdeluca]

Doctor Carina DeLuca? Yeah, that’s me. You’ve been served. 

[cocogum]

Made some older Yugo gifs cuz I was “bored”.

Thank you Toross for this meal 😩❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

[after-nine-at-the-oasis]

“Hey, Carlos.”

“Hi baby.”

His eyes meet Sam’s, whose own phone is also held up to his ear. He can see the fear there. A bit of resignation, too. He knows it's in his eyes. They both nod, just barely.

TK draws in a shaky breath on the other end of the line.

“This is just our luck, huh?” comes over a few seconds later.

Carlos sniffs against tears that haven't quite yet come, and laughs slightly.

“Yeah. Very us,” he replies.

TK laughs too, barely perceptible over the phone. But Carlos knows. He knows TK. They're both silent, for a moment. The world is panicked yet dull around him – his focus is only on the call.

“I love you, Carlos,” his husband says. His voice breaks. Carlos can hear TK’s tears.

“I love you too, TK.” He can hear the thickness, the wetness in his own voice. He knows TK hears it too. Carlos closes his eyes, hoping for anything that will give the swirling in his chest peace. His mind is oddly quiet, like it's preparing for the end. But his chest, oh, it aches.

“I don't have anything to say,” Carlos whispers. TK sniffs.

“Neither do I,” he says.

“But–” Carlos takes a shaky breath. “I don't want to hang up. I want you here with me.”

He can hear TK’s pain through the silence.

“I know,” returns his husband’s voice.

And so they sit, in silence, for what must be at least a minute. Carlos needs to call his mother, but he can't bear to hang up. He looks over at Sam. There are tears in his eyes, a few in his face, and a smile plastered on even though no one is looking. He must be talking to his kids.

A stab in his stomach. They were so close. So close to having that.

Carlos looks away again.

“I wouldn't change a single thing,” Carlos says, breaking the silence. TK takes in a breath, he can hear it. “Anything that happened so that we could have these last 5 years.”

A small sob.

“I wouldn't either,” comes the reply. “I'd do anything to have those years.”

Carlos feels a tear slip down his cheek.

“We make a pretty good team, don't we?” he offers back.

He can feel a smile sneaking into his face, and TK laughs wetly.

“Yeah,” he says, and Carlos can hear his smile. Can see it in his mind’s eye.

They both know they need to go.

“Thanks for taking care of my heart,” TK whispers. Carlos makes some small, sad noise.

“Thanks for watching over mine,” he whispers back.

Smiles still on their faces, he knows.

“I love you,” says TK.

“I love you,” he returns.

The call ends.

Carlos registers a hand being placed on his shoulder. He turns to see Sam, eyes a bit red, surely matching Carlos. The other man squeezes his shoulder briefly, and Carlos returns the gesture.

They let go, and just hang there for a moment. Timeless, it feels.

Then, Carlos calls his mother.

“Carlitos,” she answers. He can hear the tears in her voice too.

“Mamá,” Carlos says, and his voice wavers. He clears his throat.

“I just wanted to say I love you.”

“I love you too, mijo. Te quiero mucho.”

“Te quiero mucho,” Carlos manages to repeat.

He ends the call.

Barely five seconds after he does, his surroundings start to bustle again. Loud voices, quickly moving people. It's time, he supposes.

Carlos takes a shaky breath, as deep as he can manage.

His father’s ring sits on his right pinky finger. His wedding band is on his left ring finger. His cross pendant rests on his chest.

Carlos gets down and prepares for impact.

[zainlouis]

Louis: This looks fucking amazing!

[slit-skirts]

My favourite elderly bunny! 🐰💖

[x, x]

[pjs-everyday]

you just KNOW this man doesn’t look in the mirror before leaving the house…. 😭❤️

[anxious7sami]

Why am I literally sitting here crying tears over this dang movie😭😭