#adya.

[scgarhigh]

" i don't get you, " she finally breathes out after a prolonged silence, continues to clean the fresh cut above their brow. " you're mean to me all the time — literally all the time. yet the second someone else is, you start a fight with them. " and she's still trying to figure out why. an annoying task for someone who's so used to being sure of everything. " why ? "

[scgarhigh]

cheeks threaten to burn, eyes averting gaze. though she appreciates the way he let her words spill out even. tangents are part of who she is, goes off on one at least daily. happens when she's stressed, nervous, sometimes even when she's just happy. " i don't actually believe in marriage, but . . . well, that's irrelevant. i'm shutting up now. " pretends to zip her mouth and throw away an imaginary key despite the fact she's itching to tell him that sex is an incredibly big deal for her. but there's part of her that worries he may freak out if she tells him he's one of the only two people she's ever went there with — remarkably, she manages to keep it in. adya let's him finish's, remains quiet for longer than she intends to. truthfully, she's still a little overwhelmed by him unexpected it all is. a soft smile slowly forms, eyes bright. " i . . . " another pause, exhale. fuck, she's bad at this. for someone who talks most than the average person, when it comes to talking about feelings she struggles to find the right words. " . . . like you. i'd say that means we're standing in a pretty good position, wouldn't you ? "

he waits until she finishes . doesn't even dare to interrupt her as he watches her practically trip over herself to get the words out , nerves eating at her throat . wanted to laugh but didn't want her to take it the wrong way so he smiles , instead , shaking his head as amusement coats his face before it falls solemn . "you're making it sound like i have a ring ready for you or something . we've only had sex , ayda ," he comments her gently , "i wasn't expecting a relationship -- i just wanted to know where we stood ." which made him feel a little silly since he'd been raised to think that was a women's thing to do ( not that it really mattered ) . he didn't want to waste her time or his . especially when what he felt for her was more than just casual . "if you don't feel the same way , you can tell me . i promise i won't get mad ," hated even saying that out loud . he frowns , pursing his lip to the side . now he was the nervous one . "i'm a big boy ," all pun intended , "i can handle it ."

[guardian-angle22]

911: Lone Star | S4E18 -> S5E10 ↳ Tarlos & Marjan supporting each other at their respective weddings

[lonestardaily]

Marjan, do you accept Joe's proposal of marriage? One billion percent, yes. Very good. And Joe... What she said.

+ Bonus:

[lutavero]

MARJAN MARWANI & YUSUF 'JOE' ADYA 9-1-1 : LONE STAR I 5x10 "All Who Wander"

[shavri-ffxiv]

Not my usual jam, but Adya is really pretty, y'all (and a rare smile, even!). Also I discovered hotsprings in the Ishgard housing area that I never knew about and instantly thought Adya would frequent those.

A big thank you for the kinds words from some supportive peeps last night. It's been a crazy 24 hours of sickness, self-doubt, and zero sleep. T_T

[ourdadai]

୨୧ sena ( adya ) lockscreens.

[nachosforfree]

The goddess Adya becomes a streamer

[nightmarevore]

sometimes ya just gotta eat and continue on like nothing happened!!!! ( aka fat pred supremacy )

adya belongs to @wonderful-bellies !

[alfaire]

ㅤ ㅤ    　 ҉ ㅤ★ Latte and a Muffinㅤ◝꒰  > < 🎀 ꒱◟

[st0r-fruit]

ROUNDABOUT X OC!!!

Oc: Bishop/Adya Hartono

Art by @soyoni , thank you for the birthday gift broski :3

[scgarhigh]

open to: anyone. muse: adya khatri, twenty-six, med student. bit of a know-it-all. plot: classic small town with a masked killer on the loose, very scream-inspired. can be an enemies to allies, friends or even strangers & totally up to you if your muse is secretly the killer or one of many.

she emerges from behind the dusty old desk when things seem to quieten down, breaths shallow, heart still threatening to beat out of her chest. adya is typically clinically calm, collected. but fear makes the hairs on the back of her neck rise. the only light comes from a flickering bulb overhead, casting eerie shadows on the rows of abandoned boxes and old medical equipment. " a-are you okay ? " she asks the other, tone hushed. but despite her checking on them, there's still part of her that's wary, keeps a safe distance. trust not something that could easily be given when some masked maniac was running around killing people.

[renegadesstuff]

TV SHOWS' (SHIP) WEDDINGS 🤍

9-1-1: LONE STAR (2020 - 2025)

MARJAN MARWANI & YUSUF JOE ADYA (MARJAN x JOE)

[guardian-angle22]

911 lone star -> ✨logistics✨

[lovescft]

i quite like sunaosa where osamu is very aware of his feelings for rintarou. and he's pretty sure that rintarou feels the same. he's pretty sure that they're moving at the same pace but he never mentions it.

he spends all of high school getting to know him inside and out, good and bad, all of the little secrets and random dumb quirks that you only get to see when you like someone a little too much. rin gets to know osamu just the same and he's so happy to finally have a best friend. he spent his childhood moving between schools, towns, prefectures, parents, everything. but now he has osamu. and osamu’s not going anywhere.

they go to their classes together, they eat lunch together, they walk home together, they sneak out for late night convenience store runs together. they'll sit on the floor of the twins' bedroom and do homework together. osamu will make fun of rin's english and then help him with his vocabulary. rin will bitch about osamu's reading comprehension but quiz him on his kanji until he gets it right. they'll go up onto the rooftop late at night with ice cream and too many stories to tell. they'll lie down, a little too close to each other to just be friendly, and talk until osamu's yawning more than he's speaking. rin will call him an old man with his grey hair and early bedtime and osamu will threaten to push him off the roof. they'll climb back inside and squeeze together on the bottom bunk because they haven't pulled out the futon for rin since their first year.

they'll get closer and closer until they graduate and moving apart feels like losing a limb. osamu will keep quiet as his feelings grow and he'll wait for rin.

he'll wait for as long as he needs.

[lutavero]

I cannot do this for another year. Okay. Is courting me that painful? Yes, it is, actually.