#Beccas musings
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lovings4turn · 10 months ago
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for some reason i literally picture lando to be such a clingy boyfriend idk. like you're trying to get work done or even doing something like reading your book, and he literally has to be attached at the hip to you, like with an arm around your waist or smth.
you're so right and you should speak on it !!! lando norris invented being a clingy bf , i'm so impossibly convinced . it's not enough for him to simply be in the same room as you , no . lando needs as much physical contact with you as he can physically get . he's a bit like a cat in that he doesn't care how much of a nuisance he's being , he will sprawl out across you and make sure that your personal space becomes his , too . you can't even be mad at him , cause when he looks at you with that toothy grin and lovesick eyes , all you can do is give in and let him pester you .
you're reading ? lando's head is acting as a perch to rest your book on , because he was determined to be sprawled out across your stomach , head resting against your chest . you're cooking ? it's a lot harder than it sounds when you have lando clinging to you from behind , moving around the kitchen with you whilst refusing to remove his hands from around your waist . need to go out to run errands ? he's already grabbing his car keys and asking where you guys are headed . lando will take every opportunity to spend time with you if it's the last thing he does , i swear
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brennansmintmilanos · 10 months ago
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joking about having a thing for redheads is all fun and games until becca scott shows up on game changer and has me in a chokehold
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grandturtleperson · 5 months ago
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a good conversation involves variation. It never settles into sameness or boredom or the monotony of canned responses. It never rests in one place for long. It is always hurtling ahead into the next room. For when we have no rooms left to enter, no intellectual dramas left to resolve, no care left to convey, no questions left to answer, no quips left to volley back like tennis balls, our love has come to a close.             But if we are lucky, we will find someone to whom we can say, at least until death compels us to shut up: a lifetime is not enough for all we have to tell each other.
Rothfeld, B. All things are too small: essays in praise of excess, 282.
This is the end of Becca Rothfeld’s essay “Our True Entertainment Was Arguing.” She makes the case that even in asymmetrical pairings (i.e. unequal in terms of wealth, status, authority, etc), people can still manage to love each other as equals like Elizabeth Bennett does with her social superior Mr Darcy. At least, romantic equality can exist in fiction if nowhere else. She writes that “the kind of equality necessary for love is the kind necessary to sustain conversation” and that these conversations “blaze on out of interest and internal momentum.”
Usually the first thing I do with a book I’m thinking of reading is to flick to a conversation and see if this author can write dialogue well. Of course repartee is critical to a love story, but it can often be disappointingly lacklustre, or worse, entirely absent like when the author resorts to "they talked about everything and nothing." Read @letteredlettered 's post about that being their biggest pet peeve because, as they point out, talking is the good stuff and, by opting out, the author renders unimportant the strange alchemy that occurs when you’ve met your match in conversation. As Rothfeld says, “the point is simply the crackle of talk itself.” The crackle is rare, in life and in fiction. But when it’s there, whether in tender admissions of affection or a strike-and-parry duel between two well matched opponents or just casual effortless banter, it’s BRILLIANT. It’s Lizzie and Mr Darcy, Veronica Mars and Logan, Lymond and Philippa, Buffy and Spike... and now we have Interview with the Vampire. A tv show that luxuriates in language, that is actually structured around dialogue.
Louis and Lestat’s relationship is unequal in a number of ways - the obstacles include race, wealth, age and experience and it’s abusive at times too. But one thing in their favour is that, when it comes to talking, they both give as good as they get and neither can outwit or best the other. Louis kills Lestat and carries on talking to his spectre because there’s still so much to say. A lifetime wasn't enough for them; maybe not even a vampire's eternity will be enough.
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savingthrcw · 10 months ago
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“I’m not going to sit here and let you destroy yourself, Clarke” (from any of my t100 muses take your pick <3) @fantasywritten + AU where they really really bonded in s2.
Coming from Murphy, Murphy, after everything they had been through, it made a very stressed out Clarke want to tear up. He had come such a long way, and the two of them understood each other now, being the one people would turn against if anything went wrong, being the one accidentally always there for the other when things went wrong. But after Mount Weather she deserved to be punished, she deserved to stay there in Polis, among people who thought of her as Wanheda and wanted to kill her to absorb her power, close to Lexa who was the reason she had been forced to kill everyone, far away from everyone she cared about. Except Murphy, apparently.
"No, you are not. You are not going to go back to Arkadia and tell everyone I'm fine and I'm working on a deal to finally have peace with the Grounders," she stated firmly, as if Murphy would respond to orders. She had to find a way to get him out of there before more people found out about him and tried to hurt him. She placed a hand on his arm, unable to look at him in the eyes - it was even stranger to be affectionate with him than with Bellamy - and squeezed gently. "Please. I can't... If they find you, they can use you against me. I'll do anything they want. I need to know you are safe, so I can do this right."
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switch-bladefights · 11 months ago
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i love gerard way
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w0efulboopsoul · 1 year ago
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noraqrey · 2 years ago
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me deciding in some random au scott convinces nora to join his band
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lumiinousbeingsold · 9 months ago
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tag drop - comics pt. 2
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h-a-unted · 11 months ago
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checking if this fixes my new tags
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medichambers · 1 year ago
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lovings4turn · 10 months ago
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kissing lando’s little freckles across his stomach and he’s biting his bottom lip sooo hard trying not to let out a noise
do you want me to explode cause i will . maybe it’s a nice day outside , and so you’re resting your head against his bare stomach as you lay in the garden . you start lazily tracing shapes against his skin , and he looks down at you with an amused smirk at the tickling sensation . but then , when you turn your head and start to ghost kisses along each of the freckles littering his stomach and lower abdomen , it becomes less funny . he’s holding back groans , tilting his head back as he breathes deeply and tries to control himself . you can feel his muscles tense underneath you , knowing the exact effect you’re having on him , and it only makes it more entertaining
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feathersontheclyde · 1 year ago
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Mother has awakened. " Where is Kelly? "
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wexarethewalkingxdead · 1 month ago
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@amarvelousmencgerie || Charley & Becca
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savingthrcw · 2 years ago
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@fantasywritten asked: "hey. you look tired. you alright?" (Raven to Clarke?) from meme
"Doesn't matter." Clarke wasn't sure her dismissive answer fit the question. She didn't remember the last time she had slept without nightmares, her body free from the flame but her mind still adjusting, and ultimately it made no difference right now if she was alright or not. She'd have time to pass out later, when she was done with her work - now that she was back, and in a way in charge of Skaikru, or at least of the diplomatic changes with other members of the coalition, she had to make sure everything was perfect. That and she had fight off people who still thought killing Wanheda would give them her power, help Kane deal with their people's problems so they wouldn't start another conflict and still try to redeem herself.
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"Trishanakru is going to give us their herbs and seeds if we get the cargo from Delfikru to them safely, but we need our harvest ready by spring-did you give Monty my note? And how far along are we with the signal to Polis? I think another messenger was shot down-We need to tell Bellamy to talk to Kane about our defenses around the island too. And I need to speak to Kane about Delfikru." Clarke leaned against the kitchen's counter, letting out an exhausted breath, "Am I forgetting something?"
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sergeantbarnessdoll · 5 months ago
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Mornings With All Of You » Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier
Pairings: Husband/Dad!Bucky x Wife/Mom/Pregnant!Reader with kids Becca and James Jr
Summary: Bucky enjoys his morning with his wife and kids.
Warnings: Fluff, language, kissing, nicknames/pet names
A/N: Thank you @buckys-wintersoldier for brainstorming ideas with me🥰🩵
Written on my phone. My apologies for any mistakes.
Header made by @buckys-wintersoldier
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“Mommy said to not wake up daddy.” Yours and Bucky’s 4 year old daughter, Becca says to her 2 year old brother James Jr.
“Dada.” James Jr says, pointing at the closed bedroom door.
Bucky just got home from a two week long mission and you’re letting him sleep in. You told the kids to let their daddy sleep, but they didn’t listen. They just want daddy’s attention and lovings.
Becca is the smart one. She gets that from you. She knows it’s bad to disobey what you tell her and her brother, but she’s a total daddy’s girl. If she wants to see her daddy, she’ll see her daddy.
She walked to the closed bedroom door and stood on her tippy toes to open it. She held onto the wall so she didn’t fall. She opened the door with ease and pushed it open. Becca turned to James Jr and put a finger against her lips, telling him to be quiet as they walked in the bedroom where their daddy is sleeping.
Bucky may have enhanced hearing, but surprisingly he didn’t hear the door open and his kids walk in the room. They somehow to manage to climb up the side of the bed to get on top of it. They crawled to him and snuggled themselves under the blanket and against Bucky’s sides.
They couldn’t hold their giggles in. Bucky’s eyes fluttered open when he heard his kids’ giggles. He looked on both sides of him, seeing them laying next to him.
“Good morning, daddy.” They say at the same time.
“Good morning, munchkins.” Bucky says happily.
Bucky sat up, leaning his back against the headboard of the bed.
“Where’s mommy?” He asks.
“Cooking and baking room.” Becca answers.
That’s what she calls the kitchen.
“Mommy make muffins.” Jame Jr tells him.
“What kind?” He asks.
“Chocolate chip blueberry!” Becca answers.
“Ooh, sounds good!” Bucky says.
Bucky got out of bed and carefully picked up his son and daughter in each arm, making them giggle uncontrollably. You put a tray of muffins on the kitchen counter and looked up when you heard the sound of giggles entering the kitchen. You smiled when you seen your husband and kids.
“I told them not to wake you up.” You say, kissing Bucky good morning.
“It’s fine, doll.” Bucky carefully placed them on the floor and they ran to the living room to watch cartoons. “I love it when they wake me up.” He says.
Bucky put his hands on your sides, rubbing them up and down. His hands slowly made their way to your 2 month pregnant belly, caressing it. He looked down at your belly with the look of love and adoration on his face.
“I can’t believe we have third one on the way.” He muses.
“You better believe it cause she’ll be here before we know it.” You mused with him, putting your hands on top of his.
“She?” Bucky playfully raised an eyebrow at you. “I think we’re going to have another boy.” He says.
“You just like to be right, don’t you, Sarge?” You giggled.
“I was right with James Jr.” He says with a proud smile.
You playfully rolled your eyes at your husband and kissed him. You wrapped your arms around his waist, wanting him to be close to you.
“Do you have to go to the compound today?” You asked.
“Nope.” Bucky answers. “Steve gave me the next couple of days off to spend with you and the kids.” He tells you.
“That’s good, because I missed you.” You put your chin on his chest, looking up at him. “I think the kids missed you more than me though.” You say.
“Our kids always find a way to out rank us.” He says.
You giggled softly. Bucky kissed your forehead, making you smile. As you two were pulling away from each other, the kids came running in the kitchen.
“Are the muffins done?” Becca asks, looking up at you.
“Yes.” You confirmed with a smile.
The kids cheered happily and excitedly, making you and Bucky smile down at the two little creations you two brought into this world. Bucky got the kids seated at the table in the dining room while you took breakfast in there. During breakfast, the kids told you and Bucky what they want to do today. Bucky listened to everything his son and daughter said with the look of adoration on his face.
After breakfast, you cleaned up while Bucky cleaned the kids up. They’re messy eaters. He got them dressed and then got himself dressed. He walked back in the kitchen at the same time you were finishing up with washing the dishes. He walked up behind you, wrapping his arms around you from behind and put his hands on your belly. You smiled and leaned into his touch.
“Do you know how much I love you?” Bucky asks softly, leaning his chin on your shoulder.
“You tell me about a billion times a day.” You say with a smile.
Bucky carefully spun you around so you were facing him. His hands were now on your waist, pulling you against his body.
“Let me tell you a billion times more.” He murmurs softly.
You wrapped your arms around his neck when he kissed you softly and sweetly. You two couldn’t help but smile against each other’s lips.
“Hey!” You and Bucky heard a small high pitched voice, already knowing it’s Becca.
You and Bucky laughed lightly and pulled away to see what she needed.
“That’s how you get cooties!” Becca exclaims.
“Me and daddy can’t get cooties, because we’re married.” You explained to your daughter. “Plus, daddy is a Super Soldier so it won’t affect him at all.” You tell her.
Becca stared at you like you just said the most interesting thing in the world. You walked past her and playfully ruffled her hair and went to the bedroom to get dressed. Becca didn’t miss the way Bucky was looking at you as you were walking away. He had the look of love and adoration on his face. She was curious to know why he was looking at you like that.
“Daddy?” Becca taps on Bucky’s leg to get his attention.
“Yes, sweetheart?” Bucky asks, picking her up and walked to the living room to sit down on the couch.
“Why do you look at mommy like that?” She asks curiously.
“Mommy is my wife and the love of my life. I love her with all of my heart. She makes me so happy.” He explains. “You and your brother make happy and I love you two as well.” He says, kissing her forehead.
“What about the baby in mommy’s belly?” She asks.
“I love the baby in mommy’s belly too. He or she is going to make me happy too.” He says happily.
You walked in the living room with James Jr in your arms and sat down on the couch next to Bucky and Becca.
“Daddy love you!” Becca blurts out.
“Oh, he does, does he?” You say.
“He said you’re his wife.” She says.
“He’s right. I am his wife.” You smile widely. “And I wouldn’t change it for the world.” You say, kissing Bucky’s cheek.
Becca and James Jr carefully slid off of yours and Bucky’s lap to play with their toys on the floor while cartoons played on the TV. You slid closer to Bucky, snuggling yourself against his side. Bucky wrapped his arm around you, gently rubbing your belly with his hand.
“I love mornings with all of you.” Bucky says softly and happily.
“Me too.” You say softly, leaning up to kiss him sweetly.
James Jr threw a stuffed animal at you and Bucky when he seen you two kissing.
“Yucky!” James Jr shouts loudly, making you and Bucky laugh.
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-Bucky’s Doll
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feat-nana · 2 years ago
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