#Travis Davies

[erinchristmaselvis]

Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce on Stage at the Eras Tour London N3

[luhvrlis]

[missfisherandjack]

Miss Fisher: “Unfortunately I’m already known to the boxing troupe, but I’m sure you two can mingle without attracting too much attention.”

Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries (2012-2015) ↳ 2x04 Deadweight

[ladyaldhelm]

Baron Harrow Harkonnen and Desmond Hart | Dune:Prophecy 1x05

[synintheraven]

@lord-aldhelm here's my psycho husband intimidating your futuristic Aldhelm blorbo 🤭

[strange-doll-child]

Movie posters, hehe

[jhutchh19992]

„Through the Storm“

Plot: your boyfriend travis comes home from a party and something happened.

tags: bullying, angst, fluff, pre-established relationship, comfort

The clock on the wall ticked loudly in the stillness of the apartment, marking the minutes as I waited for Travis to come home. I had been anticipating his arrival all evening, excited to hear about his night at the birthday party. But as the time dragged on, that anticipation twisted into concern.

When the door finally creaked open, Travis stumbled inside, his eyes wide and haunted. My heart sank at the sight of him. His usually bright demeanor was replaced by a shadow of fear, a familiar tension in his posture that sent alarm bells ringing in my mind.

“Travis, hey,” I said softly, trying to keep my voice steady as I approached him. “How was the party?”

“It was... awful,” he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. He leaned against the doorframe, as if he needed it for support. “There was this guy—he wouldn’t stop making fun of me.”

“What do you mean?” I asked, alarmed. “What did he say?”

“He just… kept calling me names,” Travis said, his hands trembling as he spoke. “Telling me I was weak and that no one would ever love someone like me. I tried to laugh it off, but I could feel everyone watching, like they were waiting for me to break.”

My heart ached for him. I stepped closer, reaching out to touch his arm, trying to offer comfort. “Travis, I’m so sorry. People can be cruel. You know what he said isn’t true, right?”

“I don’t know,” he said, shaking his head, his expression turning desperate. “It just felt so real. The way he looked at me, like I was less than human. And then the voices…” His voice faltered, and I could see the fear creeping back into his eyes.

“What about the voices?” I pressed gently, concerned that he was slipping further into his mind.

“They were whispering to me,” he admitted, his voice trembling. “Telling me that maybe he was right. That I was a burden to you, and you’d be better off without me. I could see them in the shadows, laughing at me. I just… I couldn’t shake it.”

I stepped closer, my heart racing. “Travis, listen to me. You are not a burden. You are so much more than what that guy said. I love you for who you are, not for any of that nonsense.”

He looked down, his expression clouded with doubt. “But what if I can’t be strong enough for you? What if I lose you because I’m not what you need?”

“Don’t you dare say that,” I said, my voice firm but gentle. “You’re everything I need. You’re the person I choose every single day. That guy’s words don’t define you, and they definitely don’t define our relationship.”

Travis shook his head, tears forming in his eyes. “But what if the voices are right? What if I’m too broken for you? I don’t want to drag you down with me.”

“You’re not broken,” I said, feeling the urgency in my chest. “You’re fighting a battle that most people can’t even understand. And you’re doing it every single day. You’re stronger than you know, and I’m right here with you.”

He finally met my gaze, his eyes filled with a mixture of fear and longing. “Promise you won’t leave me?”

“Never,” I said, taking his hands in mine and squeezing them tightly. “I’m not going anywhere. We’re in this together. I believe in you, and I believe in us.”

“But what if I can’t believe in myself?” he whispered, his voice breaking. “What if I can’t shake this feeling that I’m not enough for you?”

“You don’t have to do it alone,” I replied softly. “I’m here to help you through the dark moments. We’ll take it one step at a time. You’re not alone in this fight.”

His eyes glistened with unshed tears, and I could see the weight of his fears beginning to lift, if only just a little. “You really mean that?”

“Absolutely,” I said, my heart swelling with love for him. “You’re my world, Travis. No one can take that away from us.”

He pulled me into a tight embrace, burying his face in my shoulder. I felt the warmth of his body against mine, and it was a reminder of how real he was—how real we were. “I’m so scared of losing you,” he murmured into my hair.

“You won’t lose me,” I reassured him, stroking his back gently. “You have to believe that. I’m not going anywhere. We’ll face the darkness together, hand in hand.”

He pulled back slightly to look at me, his eyes searching mine for any sign of insincerity. “You promise?”

“I promise,” I replied earnestly. “And I’ll keep reminding you of that promise every day.”

As he leaned in closer, I could feel the weight of his fears beginning to lift, replaced by the strength of our connection. I cupped his face in my hands, wiping away a single tear that had slipped down his cheek.

“I love you, Travis,” I said softly. “No matter what happens, that will never change.”

He nodded, his expression shifting as a flicker of hope ignited in his eyes. “I love you too,” he said, his voice steadier now.

With that, I leaned in and pressed my lips against his, the kiss filled with an intensity that spoke of all our unspoken fears and unyielding love. As our lips moved together, I felt him melt into the kiss, the warmth of his body grounding me in the moment.

When we finally pulled apart, a sense of calm washed over us both. The shadows of doubt still lingered in the corners of his mind, but together, we could face them. With love as our foundation, we would navigate the challenges ahead.

“Let’s not let the darkness win,” I said, brushing my thumb across his cheek.

“Agreed,” he replied, a small, genuine smile breaking through the remnants of his fear. “Together, right?”

“Always,” I promised, wrapping my arms around him once more. In that moment, as we stood together in the fading light of the room, I knew we could face anything that came our way. No matter how loud the voices in his head became, I would always be there, standing by his side, ready to fight the shadows together.

[ra1nestorm]

The way I just wanna cuddle, smooch, and praise this man is insane I need him so badly omfg.

[nerds-yearbook]

In 1909, in a drunken stupor, Captain Jack Harkness’ men had run over a little girl and killed her. She turned out to have been the chosen one of the fairies. A week later when they were all traveling on a train, his men were all killed by the fairies and their mouths filled with rose petals. ("Small Worlds", Torchwood, TV)

[yourbelgianthings]

steeplechase halloween costume hcs! 🎃

beef: superman

emerich: a ghost but he does something with hardlight to make it really cool

montrose: just his outfit for artemesius in ephemera

shlabethany: barbie

gravel: catwoman

darla davis: classic witch

kenchal denton: he would Maybe wear an orange tie instead of his regular one

funnyman: the most terrifying clown you’ve ever seen

steeplechasin’ jason: surfer

krystal with a k: infinite jessie the specter fairy

scott bowflex: frankenstein’s monster

stempson: well, he’s stuck in the cat suit isn’t he

chad touch: gomez addams

gooch/toddzilla/jizzbert/dr ballsweat: group costume as zombies

sticky fingers paul pantry: doesn’t really need to dress up

deep dark: he just steals montrose’s bazooka back for the day and says He’s the bazooka maniac

douglas manzetti: steven spielberg

[brokehorrorfan]

Your prime directive is to slay in Travis Falligant’s M3GAN shirt. They’re on sale for $14 for the next two days, after which the price will go up to $22. Various other styles are also available.

[vibrantmutt]

thinking about f/o… oh how i love f/o…. upvote if you love f/o……….

[axinite25]

Yellowjackets 🐝 Social Media AU - Part 2

[missfisherandjack]

Bert: “So, all we’ve got to go on is this Sullivan bloke, lodges somewhere in Richmond?”

Miss Fisher: “From what I know. But he’s not fond of work and likes a bit of a party. And Mrs. Freeman mentioned that Charles and Bobby play competition darts at a hotel somewhere near Sullivan’s flat every Thursday.”

Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries (2012-2015) ↳ 1x03 The Green Mill Murder

[ladyaldhelm]

Baron Harrow Harkonnen and Desmond Hart | Dune:Prophecy 1x04

[claptoncatastrophe]

ALSO HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOSH HUTCHERSON!!!!!! THE GOOFY GOOBER EVER I LOVE HIM SO DEARLY :333 GUYS WHAT ARE YOUR ALL-TIME FAVORITE JHUTCH CHARACTERS? MINE ARE MIKE, CLAPTON, TRAVIS, DEREK, AND MARV!!!!!!!!!