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3x10, a mix of everything, part 1
didn't expect it to happen that fast but HELL YEAH. there's nothing for Nathan to do next to Rupert. Rupert keeps switching his lovers like socks while his wife is still at home with their daughter. come on!! villain arc for Bex and Rebecca when? when is Rupert gonna get killed die and leave Bex all the money??? and then Bex and Rebecca become best friends and raise a daughter together?
Trent being the heart of the team? do you remember how it all started and how wary everyone was of him? do you? it warms my heart, but it warms it twice bc of the clear bond we see between Colin and Trent. like, older queer with younger queer, helping each other out and bonding. their friendship does things to me tbh. it's so very important and intimate and—
in other words, representation matters.
yaaay! also, Trent <3333 again, this warms my heart.
sometimes I really have no idea what this season is doing. i miss them being a dramedy, not a full on sitcom. i'm enjoying this season, but sometimes it's borderline too much. it's out of nowhere and it's not necessary at all.
besties unlocked <3 Trent is such a sunshine, I love him. the way he and Ted share a raised eyebrows look. there is something so wonderful happening between Ted and Trent from the moment they met. it's like they're connected and are being drawn to each other.
girl talk, especially when it involves middle aged men <3 Rebecca as their leader is really something. i love it.
I think Rebecca is being mean to the actual devil. also, why do iphone users love their matte screen cover? why not the regular one?
Trent is so in love with Ted, my goodness. that cute smile. Ted is so freaking oblivious, I need the show to do something about it. i need Ted to learn Trent is in love with him.
this is such a nice shot. something something, the idea of press taking pics of Nate's gf leaving. which at first I thought was kind of nice, but then she leaves with a suitcase and it looks like a breakup of some sort, so not that nice. hm. still, the shot is pretty.
this is such a nice look & I like her hair a lot, but my GOD, how do people wear those minies? it's beyond good and evil for me. shorts i can kinda understand, but skirts? that's... yeah, no.
there you go Jack's "me and Keeley are dating" without asking Keeley first if she wants to announce it and then Jack totally ghosting Keeley. *frustrated high pitched growl* I hate that plotline. if it's their way to push Keeley back towards Roy bc she will no longer be that busy so Roy can't come up with that excuse again, that's a very shitty thing to do. so far I don't see the bigger picture of this. they've been messing up Keeley's storyline this season just like that.
"the board" oh, fuck you, Jack. (in Grace Le Domas' voice) fucking rich people.
Dani crushing Van Damme's chips is such a dick move, ESPECIALLY since you're trashing the airplane!! you're not the one who's gonna have to clean it up, you asshole.
can somebody connect this parallel for me pls? it's just within my reach but it slips away.
sooo, Beard isn't getting out of a toxic relationship? gotta say, this plotline concerns me. idk where they're going with it and WHY in the first place. Beard deserves better & Jane needs some serious therapy.
#fired immediately
I'm here for Rebecca standing up for herself against Rupert. I hate that asshole so much.
I don't remember, have we seen Roy's sister before? it's so rare.
go fuck yourself. yes, i'm quick to jump to conclusions and violence.
Leslie is NOT having a good tea time this season. let him enjoy his tea 2k23! however, the fact that he knows every friend Rebecca has. some friendship between him and Rebecca developed along the way since s1.
#natiswatching#ted lasso#colin hughes#trent crimm#rebecca welton#jamie tartt#ted x trent#nate x jade#keeley x jack#coach beard#roy x keeley#roy kent
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i hope no one minds if i liveblog this bitch: ted lasso from 2x02 to 2x05
jamie’s such an asshole 😭
“…oh.” skfjgjvjfjs
the sad music playing in this jamie scene is taking me out
i hate jane, beard deserves so much better
maybe frank sinatra was the problem
nate and his asshole attitude is getting really old
“why’s it smell like my nana’s house in here?” i don’t know why but the line delivery is sending me
“you ain’t even speaking spanish” CACKLING
“evidently she doesn’t eat sugar” “what a fucking asshole” 😭😭
the littles being absolutely thrilled when roy swears is so funny
we all have our kinks i guess skfjgkvkns
“when it sucks and i hate it, i’m gonna hire a bunch of children to follow you around and scream ‘told you so, told you so.’ for centuries” “i look forward to the attention” i love keeley 😭
“old people are so wise. they’re like tall yodas” WHATKGKFJFJS
dani finding it funny that ted and jamie look like they’re sitting in the guys hand while everyone else is upset is so on brand 😭
jamie better get on his hands and knees and beg sam to forgive him, that’s all i know.
sam is so precious, i freaking love him
higgins keeps showing up in the most random places 😭 someone get that man an office
nate talking about how jamie being back would ruin morale by belittling everyone then having him immediately doing it to will was such a smart move
ted got through to dr fieldstone 🥹 i knew she’d grow to love him eventually
oh shit, this is gonna be a disaster
- 2x03
sassy!! i’m so glad she’s back
“you finished on my-“ YELLING
“did he talk like that-“ “the whole time. and so eager to please. it was fabulous.” 😭
genuinely forgot about their hookup til now
“uncle roy, can we have ice cream for dinner?” “no, that’s dumb” “you’re right, thank you for helping me set boundaries” pls
“wow, she really loves you” “i know, it’s fucking annoying” 😭
i really hope we see more of rebecca and nora’s relationship, i’m loving it so far
nora being a sam girlie is so real of her
what the fuck did i just witness?!76(;;$(85&
“charles edgar cheeserton the 3rd” wake up babe new chuck e. cheese name just dropped
“sincerely, boss ass bitch” this whole scene has me in tears
“jamie tartt is a muppet and i hope he dies of the incurable disease of being a little bitch” that’s actually a really good insult 😭
so proud of sam!!
that entire scene with the tape was so powerful
IT’S ABOUT SUPPORTING YOUR TEAMMATES EVEN IF IT MAKES OTHERS UNCOMFORTABLE!!!!!
THEY’RE A FAMILY 🥹
- 2x04
colin and moe aww
i’m not gonna lie, this look is really doing it for me
did jamie just bless HIMSELF??? 😭😭
keeley sticking her tongue straight into the chocolate fountain was sooo me coded
God, it’s me again-
a mini dartboard 🥹 henry is so precious
ted is all alone :(
“i think you might be dying” FUCKFKGJFJDJS
“i brought friend chicken!” “is that a christmas tradition in holland?” “no :D” 😭
“i just walked into your neighbors house! oh my God” idk why but this ep is making me lose it
“let’s get drunk!” pls he sounds so happy
rebecca’s look of disbelief at ted being called a wanker dkfjgjgjs
that nerf scene I’M CRYING
“mom! there are two white people at the door and they’re smiling!” BYE
the guy wanting a selfie with keeley instead of roy skfjfjsdjgkd REAL 😭
PLEASE
losing it at dani and mrs higgins drinking together, they looked so happy skdjgjvkd
ted and rebecca spending christmas together and delivering presents to kids 🥹
“you want me to drive?” “the…steering wheel is on the other side” “right, i’m the one with the accent here” 😭
NOT THE LOVE ACTUALLY REENACTMENT
THIS IS SO SWEET
i love rebecca’s voice so much
this was such definitely my fave ep so far and i desperately need a holiday episode every season
- 2x05
ted laughing when nate said he’d talk to isaac was fucked up but so funny
“so can i like give this back to you and you give me cash? is that a thing or…?” “no.” lmfao
“i don’t drink coffe, my mother says i was born caffeinated” she’s not wrong 😭
nate is taking hit after hit this episode and i can’t even feel bad for him after how he’s treated will
God, i love the way higgins talks about julie 🥹
alright, who wrote ‘yum’ on roys picture? cause i know it wasn’t him lmao
i don’t care if it was just brett almost breaking character, i’m gonna believe that there was a slight smile on roys face cause he was happy to see ted
“you’d look well fit with pigtails” “i do 😁” petition for rebecca to wear pigtails at least once before the show ends…for science.
roy asking ted if he did alright with coaching isaac is something that can be so personal
isaac stopping in the middle of the game to tie that girls shoe just made me love him more
roys reluctant friendship with ted is everything
when harry met sally 😭
every time i believe i can’t love roy more than i already do he goes and proves me wrong
roy seeing the impact he had on isaac 🥹
HIGGINS AND JULIA ARE SO CUTE
keeley looks so proud of roy aw
don’t know if i’ve said this before but isaac has such a beautiful smile
“shut up. just shut up. you had me at ‘coach’” and if i said this is the funniest show on television?
#ted lasso lb#ted lasso#rebecca welton#roy kent#keeley jones#jamie tartt#dani rojas#sam obisanya#nate shelley#isaac mcadoo#thierry zoreaux#moe bumbercatch#colin hughes#coach beard#richard montlaur#jan maas#will kitman#tedbecca#roykeeley#long post
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Hey y'all! So, for just under a year, I've had a review for the Season 6 finale of The Good Doctor sitting in my drafts. There's barely anything, and I've never had the motivation to get around to it, so I'm going to do a really quick one here. I'll try and do a more in depth one with that draft in the future, but the finale season (😭😭💔) premieres in a couple of days, and I want it out before then. I'm super busy and tired so I don't have the energy for the full thing lol, so here's just something to ease my mind.
I'm sad to see Danny go :(. I'm glad he's doing what's best for him and that he's not mad at Jordan (because yeesh I understood him but that hurt me, hurt on all sides lol), but I'll miss him </3. Maybe one day he'll come back :') (although in current context I doubt it buuut you never know). And poor Jordan too 😭.
Also thank goodness Jerome and Jared are okay xD. I mean okay is a relative term here but yk. Anyway, I'm so glad they're okay we went through enough this episode 😭❤️ xD.
AAAHHHHH PARK AND MORGAN ARE BACK TOGETHER!!! WHOOO YAYYY FINALLYYYY!!! They took their sweet time huh xD. Like, the show lol. Still, they're gonna be a family together :'DD I'm so happy. They're adorable, I love them <33.
:OO Andrews is quitting! That's wild tbh. I mean good for him, and Dalisay too, but dang xD. Brave move man, lol. You better hope it works out xD, with her I mean. But nah, I'm happy for them :DD.
Iirc Lim and Glassman were with the patient who couldn't move or was almost brain dead or something like that, and I'm so glad they found a way to help her improve :'). I'm proud of them <3.
I don't remember who was on the case with him but I remember Asher's patient's father (I believe) died and I felt so bad for him 😭. Poor Asher :(. And poor the guy's family! They just kept doing heartbreaking things this episode xdd. Also the little Asher and Jerome moment at the beginning of the episode <33 my lovelies.
AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHAUN AND LEA HAD THEIR BABY :'DDDDD!!! I'M SO HAPPY FOR THEM HOLY CRAP 😭😭❤️❤️❤️🥰🥰😭❤️😍🤩🥳🥳🥳🥳❤️. AND THEY NAMED HIM STEVE AARON AAAAAHHHHHHHH 😭😭😭😭😭💔❤️❤️❤️❤️!!! I'm not okay thank you very much <333. I love them all so much :'))).
Also VOEIAMPFWNIAH GLASSMAN WHY. HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME. I MEAN I KNOW WHY BUT SIRRR 😭😭😭💔💔💔 I DON'T DESERVE THIS!!
Y'all can't/don't believe how much I'm stressin. Again, I do not deserve this xd.
Anyway but him sending the gift was so cute 😭😭😭💔💔❤️❤️❤️. But just aUOAGH he was SO CLOSE TO GOING INNNN-
Once again, I don't deserve this <3.
xD But seriously, even if the hat part made me SAD, I loved the whole storyline <33. And I am so glad Glassman sent a gift xd. They'll make up eventually :')). It would be absolutely WILD if they didn't, and it will be pain until they do, but I'm sure they will lol.
Anyway!! There was a lot of drama between people this season (though there always has to be), and sometimes it was stressful, but I really enjoyed this season. There were so many great moments and I just love all these characters so much <333. And let's not forget the new characters!! Danny and Dani (I still find it absolutely wild that they never addressed that btw lol) were icons, and I was sad to see both of them go but they were really good for their time on <3. They were both super unique and I also loved seeing a disabled character in Dani :D. Her journey helping Lim with her own journey was amazing, and I kind of relate as a disabled person <3. And Danny was also super great, it was nice to see him stick to his reasons and decisions a lot. For a one season character he was really complex and I like that :)). Also his relationship with Jordan was great <333. It was also wild to see Kalu return this season lol!! It took some adjusting (though I enjoyed that time too) but I love having him back :DD. I love all of these guys so much and I can't wait for next season <333.
Sooo yeah!! I absolutely loved this episode, it was so dramatic and so good. I'm so excited for the next season!
This has been my review for. . .
The Good Doctor, Season 6, Episode 22: Love's Labor
I loved it, it was such a culmination of the season. I'm scared of the drama but also so excited for it, and everything else about next season. I'll be back then for my review of. . .
The Good Doctor, Season 7
See you then!!
#the good doctor#tgd#oasis's tgd chatter#tgd review#tgd placeholder review#it is a real review in its own right though <33#I seriously love this show so much#not ready to see it go D: 😭😭💔 :'(#but happy it happened :')) ❤️❤️🥰 :D#and that I got a chance to see it while it was airing!#even if it hurt me a thousand times over lol xD#ahh love this cruel /lh show <333#also I probably won't be able to watch the premiere live#like almost certainly#and it's show week so I don't even know if it'll happen this coming week because I'll be drained and busy lol#but we'll see!!#I love you all :DD ❤️❤️❤️❤️!!#byeeee :))) 🥰🥰🥰🥰 <333!!!
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Reading this for the third time, I should finally take my time to give you a proper feedback.
I was anticipating this chapter for a long time, you know. And like I expected, you made it better than I could have ever imagined.
I read this with changing pov's then pairing after pairing and then once more in the order you wrote it.
And I'm going to discuss my favorite boys one after another - this is probably the longest comment reblog I've ever done, took me almost two hours, longer then writing some of my own fics 🤣, and I refuse to apologize for it because all of this needed to be said. And you deserve every little bit of attention for writing this.
August, surprising us with a soft side. Well, not really surprising me, because I knew that Ange and Auggie love each other deeply and they share these emotions just as much as their darker desires. But it's lovely to read about it. I love how he takes care of his lover. Knowing perfectly well that she doesn't.
Sometimes, August staring straight into her soul was something she wished she could opt out of
This is a feeling I know too well, but as hard as it is sometimes not being able to hide, it's a miracle to have someone like this in your life. Lucky girl, Anjelica.
“Three years in… I thought I was going to have to bring it up myself.”
😁
“Well then,” August started, bringing his lips to her ear, and snaking his arms tighter around her before he continued, punctuating his words with deep, lazy thrusts that made Ange squeal: “Let’s make sure we reconnect.”
As much as I love August's dominant side, something about that slow love making is making me feel things for this man… I might be a little jealous of Ange.
“Oh,” he chuckled darkly, “so you do remember my name?” As soon as the words left his mouth, Anjelica’s eyes went wide.
I like Auggie's approach at the wrong name 😈
“She’s you, but tall.”
Mikey! My favorite little, cute, silly boy! He's so fucking adorable. I love him with all my heart and the way you write about him doesn't make it any better.
He wrestled her for it – and let her win because there was no way she could take a guy like Mike on her best days… “You break my heart, Sweetcheeks,” he said dramatically, pouting like a sad little puppy. “Oh, how you wound me! What did I do to deserve this?”
How can Dani watch this and not immediately jump this guy?
climbing on top of him and straddling his hips
Okay, she can't 🤣
Jacques 😍
What a cute way to tell her that she's special, letting her know that she's the only one he ever shared Jacques with.
“No, definitely just horny now,” she laughed, “you're really getting the hang of eating pussy, babe.” Mike looked a little too proud when she said it, flashing her that insufferable grin before he threw himself face-first between her boobs. She wanted to get mad at him for motorboating her, she really did, but the puppy-eyes prevented her from feeling anything but ‘aww’.
Aww 😍😍😍
“Not until you tell me you’re pretty!”
I love that he's just so totally natural to make Dani feel better, even when she just climbed off his cock.
“Tell me you were joking!” he said, looking absolutely terrified, even when Dani finally failed to hold back her laughter. “Oh, good! That was…” He shuddered. “Don’t… Don’t call me that. Literally ever!”
🤣🤣🤣
THIS IS SOOOO SOOO PERFECT. This golden retriever is never, ever, ever daddy. I know I'm biased with that because I despise that name anyway, but Mike, he's puppy, not daddy. Thank you!
Dani chuckled as she pulled Mike closer. “Never been the small spoon before?”
He shook his head and made a ‘nu-uh’ kind of sound. “This is awesome. Do you get to feel like this all the time?”
This is something that needs to be talked about more. Guys deserve to be the little spoon from time to time!
“Like I said; I saw him, and he made me smile. Reminded me of something from when I was younger, so I took him home.” He absentmindedly stroked Jacques’ head. Or… he was a Squishmallow, they’re all head…
Yeah, great. I'm already obsessing over that fictional character and you make me want to cuddle and kiss and make him feel better even more. Awww, my poor puppy
“I can’t even really tell you how I feel about you without saying something that’s just way too much, way too soon, but… yeah.”
Sherlock, my spirit animal
Slowing down' was out the window. Gone. Long forgotten. All that existed now were the sweet moans Sherlock heard as he kissed his way up the inside of Elena’s thigh.
🥵
“You're easy to read,” he confessed before kissing her gently.
I wouldn't be too sure about that in every situation, Sherl 😁
Making Sherlock blush was easier and far more satisfying than she’d ever dared to dream.
😁😍
“I’m sorry,” he muttered shamefully as he retreated.
🥺 Oh, no. Poor Sherlock. That's nothing to apologize for. Aww 🥺
“This is preferable to the shower, but I’m still convinced you’re trying to boil me,”
😁
He opened his mouth to reply to her utterly ridiculous proposal, but his words got stuck somewhere between his brain and his mouth.
Oh, Elena really managed to leave him speechless 🤣 That poor guy is absolutely clueless of what he got himself into
and he fought the urge to take matters into his own hands, so to speak.
Why fight it? Just go for it, damn 😁
You were being completely unreasonable!
Oh, oh, Sherlock is about to learn an important lesson.
“Please help me understand this situation so I can make things right.”
Oh, Sherlock, I feel you! So much!
“I’ve been told it’s not always wise to point that out,”
Lesson learned 😁
And finally, the man we were all waiting for (we all = @deandoesthingstome and I 😁 )
maybe there was a part of him that didn't want to murder his friends for this obvious setup.
And if he was honest to himself, it was the biggest part of him, right?
then you tell me you regret that you even liked it because you should have regretted it,
I forgot that he said this. Yeah, Lexi, you got every right to be angry
“Because I love you.”
“That I didn’t want to punch all those guys in the dick because I was protecting a sister.”
This is so awfully cute and somehow sad. They both crushing hard for each other, clueless about the other's feelings
and then you got out of the car the morning you got back, and it hit me like a ton of bricks.”
I can totally see and feel this 🥰🥰🥰
I was so shocked that I wasn’t disgusted by your chest hair anymore…
🤣🤣🤣
“Why can’t you just be with me unapologetically? Why is that so hard?”
Good question, Lexi!
“I’m sure they all saw it that way,”
Ouch! But Marhall handled this quite well.
I explicitly do not consent to hurting you. I felt violated. I refuse to hurt you, and you can’t make me.
😲
I didn't expect that. But I love that you took this turn. It explains so much. And it's also something that people don't talk about, don't even think about.
“We’ll get there,”
I really hope they'll get there. Because they deserve it. And so do I. I'm rooting for them way too long already 😁
Babe! You know I love this story but honestly, you probably don't have a clue how much I do ❤ And that love grows with every new chapter
Part 29 - The switch
Masterlist
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Part 28 -- Part30
Pairing: Marshall x Lexi | August x Anjelica | Mike x Dani | Sherlock x Elena (In that - recurring - order)
Summary: Some of the Crescent Street boys - and their girlfriends/ situationships/ let's face it at this point Marshall and Lex are just a 'situation', not even a 'ship' - go on a ski trip...
Warnings: SMUT, NSFW, 18+, MINORS DNI, (mention of) oral (f receiving, vaginal, anal), p-in-v, some interesting miscommunications, mention of sexual trauma, mentions of illegal activity...
Word count: 7.8k
A/N: Alright, so instead of writing this chapter 4 times, like I did with the NYE chapters, I decided to switch POV's a bunch (Which always goes in the same order: ML, AA, MD, SE.) Apparently stuff like that ends up being nearly 8k. I'd say I was sorry, if I was actually sorry, which I'm really fucking not, honestly.
I like this chapter, I hope y'all will, too! (There's some uncharacteristically sweet August and Ange, and there's a very confused Sherlock, and a very adorable Mikey, and.... The good news is @deandoesthingstome gets her M+L Shower Scene, but it's probably not the hot, steamy event you hoped for, sorry girl...)
@deandoesthingstome @summersong69 @livisss @sillyrabbit81 @ellethespaceunicorn @ylva-syverson @poledancingdinos @geralts-yenn
“I’m off,” August said, a hand already on the door handle.
Marshall raised an eyebrow. “Off to where?”
“Ange,” August answered indifferently.
“Isn’t she sharing a room with Dani?” Marshall asked, not catching on.
“Dani will be with Mike,” August said, fighting to keep the annoyance out of his voice. Every second he wasted standing here was a second closer to the whole plan collapsing. Ange wouldn’t be happy, then. And neither would he. Or Mike, or Sherlock, or either of their girls, for that matter.
“Mike, who’s sharing a room with Sherlock?” Fuck. He didn’t have a complete grasp on the scheme yet, but enough to know something was up. Pun not intended.
“Yes. Sherlock will stay with Elena,” August said, opening the door so he could make a break for it if he had to. And he had to.
“Elena is sharing a room with…” Marshall tried, but August smiled and quickly stepped out. “Walker! Son of a bitch!”
He had no choice but to let himself fall back against his pillows and wait for the soft knock on the door. Actually, he did. But it would ruin the night for six people, and… maybe there was a part of him that didn't want to murder his friends for this obvious setup.
He opened the door with trembling hands. Why were they doing this? They’d been right to keep him out of this; he’d never have agreed to it!
“Hi,” Lexi said as soon as he opened the door. She pushed him aside and walked into the room. “We need to talk.”
“These bathtubs look just about big enough for the both of us,” Anjelica said, sliding her hands into August’s shirt.
“That's been a while,” August hummed in return, his lips brushing the skin of her neck softly, while memories of that evening alone at Anjelica's parents' house made their way to the forefront of his brain.
“Hm,” Anjelica moaned at the attention August was giving her, “that was a fantastic night.” Her fingers made quick work of the rest of the buttons of his shirt, and impatiently pushed it off his shoulders. She was right, it had been absolutely amazing – her father's presence had been needed at some fundraiser, and they'd had plenty of time to fully explore the luxuries of the main bathroom…
“It was… You know, when I saw that fireplace downstairs I was afraid we’d spend our whole evening there,” he admitted, moaning as her fingernails gently travelled down his back. He loved the feeling – she knew that.
“I wouldn't have hated curling up in front of that with a good book,” she replied, pulling him closer – which made August chuckle. Napoleon and Charles – and occasionally Mike, Sy and Sherlock, although the latter could be excused, still, simply because of his lack of experience – liked to complain that women were so incredibly difficult to figure out, but August couldn't agree. He'd always found Anjelica extremely easy to read: She'd pull him close when she wanted him close, and pushed him away when she needed him there. That's pretty much all there was to it. Right now, she was trying to trick him into thinking she wanted, rather than needed, him with her – like there was any sort of real choice involved in that.
“Why don't you curl up in bed for a moment,” he said, wiping a rogue curl out of her face, “I'll take care of the bath.”
“Yay, sleepover!” Mike immediately wrapped his arms around Dani, picked her up and tossed her on his bed. He'd taken the liberty of pushing the two singles together, so they'd have plenty of space for whatever it was that he had planned. Alright, it was Mike, so the plans probably didn't go a whole lot beyond ‘cuddle and fuck', but still. It was nice. And there was plenty of space to do it. Dani laughed when he jumped on the bed too and crawled over to her. “Hi!” He touched the tip of his nose to hers, before kissing her fiercely and then quickly moving on to her neck.
“Mikey!” she shrieked before pushing his face off her. “No hickeys!”
“It's freezing and we're on a ski trip, Sweetcheeks! You'll be covered head to toe. Let me… No! Lemme!” He wrestled her for it – and let her win, because there was no way she could take a guy like Mike on her best days… “You break my heart, Sweetcheeks,” he said dramatically, pouting like a sad little puppy. “Oh, how you wound me! What did I do to deserve this?”
“Mike, cut the drama,” she laughed, climbing on top of him and straddling his hips as he threw himself on his back with a theatricality that wouldn't have looked out of place in an off-off-off-off-Broadway production of whatever Shakespeare play you could think of. “I know the perfect way to make it up to you.”
“I'm beginning to see why you love this part,” Sherlock chuckled as Elena pushed him against the door as soon as he'd shut it behind him.
“I've been waiting for this all day,” Elena whined softly, peppering Sherlock's jaw and throat with kisses. There was no denying it. Even on the bus ride over to the hotel they were staying in for the weekend, she'd curled up next to him, her hands wandering places they probably shouldn't have been exploring in public – even if it was under the blanket she (and all the other girls) had miraculously thought to bring.
“I know,” he laughed, “but could we slow down a bit?”
“We can slow down after we get naked,” Elena replied, impatiently working the buttons of his shirt. It seemed a fair compromise, and he gladly helped her achieve her goal. She kept her promise; as soon as all clothes were off, she slowed down, diving into his arms under the covers as she teasingly slowly moved her hands all over his upper body, her head resting on his shoulder.
“Is it strange that I like spending time with you like this?” Sherlock asked softly, a smile playing at his lips.
“Not at all,” Elena answered, “I like it, too.”
“There's not a whole lot I can say.” Marshall shrugged, looking everywhere in the room except at the girl in front of him.
Lexi put her hands on her hips and scowled at him. “Wrong, Walter. There's a whole fucking lot you can say. Starting with…” She'd planned on making him apologize, but now that she was standing in front of him, her plans changed quickly. Why did he have to be so hot?
“I'm sorry,” Marshall said, the sincerity of his words obvious in his eyes, which he finally lifted to look at Alexandra. That was what she'd been wanting to hear, right? Then why did those words not make it better? Why did they make her feel absolutely overcome with rage?
“Wow, I really thought that would at least begin to fix something,” she sighed, slumping down on the edge of one of the beds in the room. Marshall sat down on the one opposite her.
“I, eh… Get mad,” he said, much to Lexi's surprise.
“What? Why? So you can feel better about what you've done once I've been screaming at you like crazy for a while?” God, why did he have to get his wish, even if she didn't want to grant him the satisfaction? Why was he winning this fight?
“Because I think I don't even know half of what I should be apologizing for.” Oh. Well. If he put it like that…
“Well buckle in, buddy, because it's a long ass fucking list.”
“I thought you hated the scent of lavender?” Anjelica leaned back against August's chest, running a hand up his thigh.
“I do,” he said. It was quite the understatement; he absolutely despised the stuff. And yet…
“Then why, pray tell, are we taking a bath in your worst nightmare right now?” A valid question.
“Because it helps you relax,” he answered, “and you need that. You practically singlehandedly organized this trip, Angel.” It was the truth – she knew that, although she'd never admit just how close her efforts came to being nothing short of completely supernatural.
“Sometimes I wish I could hide from you,” she chuckled softly. It was so difficult for her to give up control, to surrender the illusion that she had everything covered at all times… Sometimes, August staring straight into her soul was something she wished she could opt out of – but it would involve breaking up with him, and she could never.
“And I would let you,” August said to her surprise, “if there was even the smallest part of me that was convinced you'd take care of yourself if I wasn't doing it for you.” Of course he was right. Not that Anjelica couldn't take care of herself – of course she could! In fact, August was convinced she could pretty much do anything. The reality was, however, that she simply wouldn't.
“I know, but…”
He didn't let her finish that sentence. “Princess treatment for you tonight, my Angel.”
“Eek!” Dani crawled deeper under the covers, grabbed Mike, and pulled his shark Squishmallow closer. “Mike! I hate this movie.” Lies. They weren't half bad when watched while snuggled up to Mike – especially when she got to confiscate Jacques. Yes, the Squishmallow had a name.
“Jacques will protect you,” Mike vowed. See? Squishmallow had a name. And a ridiculous one at that, for a stuffed shark, at least – which was exactly why Mike had chosen the name.
“I want you to protect me,” Dani said, snuggling closer to Mike. “Hold on, is Jacques a way of not having to make any promises to…”
“Yeah, sure,” Mike cut her off bluntly, sarcasm clear in his voice. “Sweetcheeks, no girl I've hooked up with has ever even seen Jacques. He disappeared into the bottom of the closet for… a bit…”
“Oh no! How could you! Look at this sweet, squishy, little face!” She screamed when she looked at the screen of Mike's laptop again at exactly the wrong time. “Okay, turn this off! I'm scared-scared now, not horny-scared.”
“Shit,” Mike deadpanned, tickling Dani's side. “That's the wrong kind of scared.”
‘Slowing down' was out the window. Gone. Long forgotten. All that existed now were the sweet moans Sherlock heard as he kissed his way up the inside of Elena’s thigh. He buried his face between her legs with unprecedented enthusiasm, causing Elena to chuckle, which made him look up, an eyebrow raised inquisitively. Not that there was any way for her to answer his unspoken question, as she was far too occupied with the delightful feeling of his tongue, lapping hungrily at her apex, and the pleasure it brought her far too quickly.
“I don't like how good you are at that already,” she joked as he made his way up her body again, the kisses he pressed to her skin leaving a blazing hot trail. Every part of her wanted to jump him, he knew that. It wasn't particularly hard to figure such things out – she was quite vocal, and her fingers dug into his skin more and more greedily as she became more worked up. Right now, he was convinced they would be leaving marks on his upper arm.
“You're easy to read,” he confessed before kissing her gently.
“You hurt me, Marshall,” she whispered softly. “Let me recap this for you and see if you can spot the mistakes. We get drunk together and you fuck me - don't… I know I was on the other end of that and you didn't do anything I didn't want you to do. I know, okay? I know. Then you tell me you regret that you even liked it because you should have regretted it, which gave me a headache, for starters, and also was just generally kind of rude. Then you fucking ghost me! And I show up at your party at New Years Eve and I see you run off to your room with some fucking puck bunny that's been through half of your team?!” By the end of her speech, she was screaming – maybe mostly because, save for a complete communicative failure, Marshall hadn't actually done anything wrong. Although Alexandra wasn't quite ready to admit that. It was as Elena had said; the big crime she was accusing him of was rebounding. Alright, attempting to. Alright, the ghosting was bad.
“I’m sorry I hurt you,” Marshall said. He meant it – how could he not? Lex had been one of his best friends for a really long time, and seeing her hurt was just about the last thing he wanted.
“I need to know, Walter…” Her voice was a whisper again. “Why?”
“Why what?”
“Why sleep with me? Why ghost me? Why her?”
“Let's get the Veronique-thing out of the way first… I was trying to forget about you, Lexi. And I couldn't. Because… things wouldn't… I didn't… It… I… Eh…”
“Your dick refused service,” Lexi said without thinking, a sweet smile on her lips. She realized her mistake too late, and hoped her slip-up wouldn’t make things worse.
“Of course she told… Well. Yeah. I ghosted you for the same lame reason. I tried to forget about you because… Because I thought we could never be together. You're my best friend's sister…” He looked at his hands; a feeble attempt to keep his voice from breaking.
“Why'd you sleep with me in the first place?” It's not that she had expected him to confess his love to her when she'd done it. As far as she was concerned, that had been a stupid, drunken mistake. But at least she'd hoped that he'd feel it didn't have to be. That he'd…
“Because I love you.”
The massage had started with a ‘Is this necessary?’ from Ange, who'd then proceeded to attempt to stall and evade August so much that he'd seen no other option than to tie her to the bedframe using the belt of her bathrobe. Relaxation was mandatory, and that was the end of it. Ange had laughed. Now, she was on her knees, still tied to the headboard, with her ass high in the air and August’s eager face between her thighs. The position wasn't ideal – at least; it would have been suboptimal had the objective been to make her cum. It wasn’t.
“You like doing that a little too much,” Anjelica groaned into her pillow. It didn't make August stop, but it did make him chuckle, and soon his fingers took over while his mouth moved up a little, carefully gauging Angie’s reaction. It was something he – much like practically every other man on the planet – had always wanted to try, but they'd never talked about whether or not she was into some ‘backdoor experimenting'. “Fuck!” Aright, that sounded promising… “Three years in… I thought I was going to have to bring it up myself.”
Wait? She was up for it, and he didn't even have to ask? “Yeah,” she laughed, subtly cluing him in that he'd actually said that out loud. “Can you untie me? I really want to cuddle.”
“I'm impressed,” August said – but not before sinking his teeth into her ass once for good measure. “And I'm really happy you asked, Angel.”
“Still scared?” Mike asked. The question was surplus; Dani had good and well forgotten what she'd been scared of in the first place.
“No, definitely just horny now,” she laughed, “you're really getting the hang of eating pussy, babe.” Mike looked a little too proud when she said it, flashing her that insufferable grin before he threw himself face-first between her boobs. She wanted to get mad at him for motorboating her, she really did, but the puppy-eyes prevented her from feeling anything but ‘aww’.
Soon, he climbed up, though, focusing his attention on her neck, and finally capturing her lips in a searing kiss. It was unfocused – which wasn’t unusual for Mikey, but today was something special.
“What are you thinking, babe?” Dani muttered against his lips, because he wouldn’t break the kiss.
“Hmm,” he hummed before finally moving away, “I can’t decide what position I want you in and it’s driving me nuts.”
She laughed. What else could she possibly do? He said it so matter-of-factly that all possible awkwardness – and there was enough of that to go around – disappeared immediately, and she just laughed.
“Missionary?” She suggested, still trying to catch her breath.
“Boring,” Mike said. It was only slightly offensive. “And doggy sounds boring.”
“That’s your favorite!” she said, quasi-shocked.
“I know, that’s what’s driving me nuts!” he grumbled, burying his face in her neck. “I wanna try something new, if you’re okay with that?” And with another dose of those puppy-eyes… how could she say ‘no’?
“God, yes! Fuck me, please,” Elena cried out as Sherlock sank into her with a smooth thrust. The desperation in her request, paired with the sultry determination in her eyes raised heat and color to his cheeks. Elena grinned. Making Sherlock blush was easier and far more satisfying than she’d ever dared to dream. She reached for his neck, pulling his face to hers and kissing him fiercely before bringing her lips to his ear. “Go on, then, you know I love your cock.”
With shame clouding his cheeks and coloring his ears, he began to move. Slowly, at first, but soon encouraged by her words, increasing his pace until she yelped loudly. “Fuck! Just like that.” Upon hearing her words, the corners of Sherlock’s mouth twitched up into a gentle smile that didn’t go unnoticed by his lover. He couldn’t deny that he enjoyed receiving her praise at least as much as she enjoyed showering him with it. Even more than that, however, he appreciated her instructions. They were clear and concise and allowed him to please her better than he would have been able to without them, and he thanked her silently for them.
It wasn’t too long before he felt the increasing difficulty to keep his steady rhythm reach its peak. Through gritted teeth he let out a pained grunt. “I’m…” He didn’t make it past the first word of his sentence before his grip on her tightened involuntarily and he came, swearing softly under his breath. “I’m sorry,” he muttered shamefully as he retreated.
“What on earth for?” she said with a gentle chuckle.
“My… lacking stamina.”
“Give it some time, Sherlock. Besides, that was lovely, either way.” She wrapped her arms around him for a moment. “You know, a shower together wasn’t quite your thing, which I understand, though I do pity myself… but the bathtubs look quite nice…”
“What?” He… What?
“I love you,” he repeated quietly. So she’d heard correctly… “I’ve always loved you. As a friend, when we were little… Then as a little sister during the few years I talked myself into believing I was so much more mature than you – never was, of course—” he laughed awkwardly “— and then… Oh, God. You started bringing boys home on occasion and guys started to ask you out and whatever, and Peter would always complain about it. ‘What do they even see in her? She’s just my stupid little sister.’ And all I could think about was how pretty you were… It took me nearly two years to realize that…”
“That what, Marshall?” she whispered softly as she got up from where she was sitting and sat down next to Marshall instead.
“That I didn’t want to punch all those guys in the dick because I was protecting a sister.” He flashed an apologetic grin at her, while she barely managed to hold back a snort.
“I’ve had a crush on you for… years,” she admitted plainly, not daring to look him in the eye. “Ever since the summer I turned sixteen…”
“You avoided me for most of that vacation!” He laughed — the familiar sound she loved and that always reminded her of the fun the three of them used to have. “I was so confused, and our moms took me apart and told me that you were a little eh… ‘sweet on me��, I believe is the term mom used, and I laughed it off… didn’t believe a word of it.”
“No, they were right. I’d missed you and Peter so much when you were off to college, and our hockey games had been so much fun, and I’d been looking forward to seeing you again… and then you got out of the car the morning you got back, and it hit me like a ton of bricks.”
“What did?” he asked, clearly somewhat confused.
“You. And I didn’t even admit to myself it was a crush until about three days later, when you saved me from the collapsing chair. I was so shocked that I wasn’t disgusted by your chest hair anymore…” She couldn’t finish her sentence, because next to her, Marshall cracked up — and it took him a while and a half to be able to speak again.
“I’m sorry,” he chuckled, “don’t let me and my disgusting chest hair keep you from finishing your story.”
“Like I said: it suddenly wasn’t disgusting anymore,” she laughed as she pushed against his shoulder. “God, remember the last night?”
“What, the teen disco thing?” He snorted, a dirty grin spreading across his face. “Yeah I remember… Shit! Oh, fuck, Lex, did that upset you?”
“That you went outside with the girl I thought was my friend? Nah, why would you think that?” She could joke about it now, right?
“If it helps: she was a horrible kisser,” he said as he leaned over to her, “unlike you.”
“That’s not cuddling, August,” Anjelica said with a smile when she felt the tip of August’s cock at her entrance.
“We can do both,” he replied with determination. It was true, they could – although they hardly ever did, unless it was something one of them, or in this case both of them, really needed.
“I love you,” she whispered when he pushed into her with a grunt that would have to suffice as his answer. She pulled him along as she rolled onto her back, wrapping a leg around his waist.
“My beautiful angel,” he muttered softly against the skin of her neck as he pushed deeper, drawing a whimper from her lips. She moved her hips in time with his, rolling them into his movements as he gently rocked into her. “Good?”
“Mmhmm,” she hummed, a content smile on her lips.
His hand moved to her hip, grasping her tightly as he tried to keep his slow rhythm. It could be challenging; her tight walls clenching around him felt so good it always kept him on the verge of losing his ability to think straight, and there was the ever-present urge for him to make her cry out his name — in pain, in pleasure or both.
At the same time, he relished the thought that he could go for hours like this — if she’d let him, and from the sound of it, she would.
“I missed you,” she whispered suddenly, making August’s brows draw together in surprise. They were together more often than not… “I was so caught up in what I needed from you that I forgot to just want to spend time with you,” she admitted as she gently let her fingers trail the side of his face, tracing his jaw.
“Well then,” August started, bringing his lips to her ear, and snaking his arms tighter around her before he continued, punctuating his words with deep, lazy thrusts that made Ange squeal: “Let’s make sure we reconnect.”
“Shit, babe, this is ah—” Mike’s greedy hands dug roughly into the flesh of Dani’s ass. “Pretty fucking amazing, holy shit… Keep— damn!”
Dani couldn’t do much other than laugh at Mike’s all-over-the-place rambling and mumbling about how much he liked what was going on. Well, that and keep moving, bouncing up and down Mike’s cock while he barely even tried to keep quiet. He loved it, there was no doubt in her mind, but Dani herself? She mostly wondered if she looked as weird as she felt about this. And it was a whole fucking thigh workout…
Mike whined when she climbed off of him. “No, babe, don’t… Hey? What’s wrong?” He reached for Dani with a sweet smile — but the pleading puppy eyes didn’t go anywhere.
Reluctantly, Dani let herself be pulled into his arms. “I felt silly,” she muttered, hiding her face in his neck.
“You didn’t look silly,” Mike replied, littering her face and everywhere else he could reach with kisses, “you looked fucking hot. This ass” — he grabbed it for good measure — “jiggles like crazy and it’s literally so fucking good!”
“Mike!” The last thing Dani wanted to hear was that she jiggled in any kind of way. Even a good one.
“Babe,” Mike sighed, clearly exasperated. “What do you want me to say? What do you want to do? Turn off the lights, get under the covers and — ow! What? Don’t use Jacques to hit me!”
Then, he attacked her, tickling her until she begged for mercy.
“Not until you tell me you’re pretty!” he threatened, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of her nose that she tried to avoid — unsuccessfully.
“Never!” she laughed, and her stubbornness made him smile. Of course, it was easy for him to enjoy this: he wasn’t the one gasping for air as she struggled to keep his hands away from her body. “Okay! Fine! I’m pretty!”
“Yes, you are.” He ceased his attack immediately and wrapped her up in a big hug. “Now, remember that or I’ll have to punish you again,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
“Oh no! I’ll be good, daddy, I promise!” Dani tried really hard to keep her face in check, but Mike’s reaction was so funny that she didn’t manage.
“Tell me you were joking!” he said, looking absolutely terrified, even when Dani finally failed to hold back her laughter. “Oh, good! That was…” He shuddered. “Don’t… Don’t call me that. Literally ever!”
“Looks like we found your weakness,” she laughed, poking at his side.
“This is preferable to the shower, but I’m still convinced you’re trying to boil me,” Sherlock sighed — a sound that was part annoyance and part pain — while Elena snuggled into his chest.
“Sorry, I didn’t exactly make the water more accommodating for you,” she chuckled, “I’m very cold.”
“Anything for you, darling,” he sighed, feigning a smile.
“You really are a quick study,” Elena laughed, trailing her fingers over his chest and abs. His muscles twitched under her touch, and she even felt his cock come alive against her hip.
“I have a great teacher,” he grunted as she continued her ministrations. The water temperature suddenly became a lot more tolerable — how strange.
The kiss that followed was gentle, and lasted just long enough to make Sherlock whine softly when she pulled back, his eyes begging her to keep going.
“I don’t mean to start something we can’t finish right now,” she whispered as she settled against his chest again.
A thoroughly sarcastic chuckle escaped him. “It’s a little late for that.” He didn’t mean to sound irritated — but the road to hell is paved with good intentions.
“I beg your pardon, Holmes?” She looked up at him, raising an eyebrow. “Are you suggesting we just… risk it?”
He opened his mouth to reply to her utterly ridiculous proposal, but his words got stuck somewhere between his brain and his mouth.
“What? Nothing smart to say?” Elena moved away from Sherlock as best she could, and looked at him, her eyes clearly posing a challenge she knew Sherlock and his rather limited experience with women were going to accept — except it looked like he still had absolutely nothing to say.
“I think I’ll just go,” he muttered quietly as he got up. Elena seemed less than inclined to come after him, and he prepared to escape the bathroom slightly flustered.
“Perfect,” she snapped at him as he walked back into the bedroom, “you were ruining my bath.”
He kissed her. Gently but decisively, and she gladly subjected herself to his treatment, not hesitating for a second. She’d missed him so much…
“We shouldn’t.” How someone could say that while pushing her back onto the mattress, she had absolutely no clue — but it annoyed her.
“Why not?” Lexi said, pushing Marshall off her and glaring at him. “Why can’t you just be with me unapologetically? Why is that so hard?”
“Lexi,” Marshall sighed, moving closer to her again. “We can’t just… hook up. We’ve never even been on a date.”
“Hockey game in two weeks,” she said with a devious smile. “There’s your date. Now, please kiss me?”
She didn’t have to tell him twice; before the words were good and well out of her mouth, he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, making it abundantly clear that he planned on doing a lot more than just kissing her. Lexi’s arms immediately wrapped around Marshall’s neck, pulling him closer, and he was more than happy to oblige. Lips parted and tongues eagerly tangled, moans escaped both of them, hands slipped underneath sweaters and before long, most clothes had come off and fingers were wandering everywhere.
Lexi shivered when her fingers brushed past Marshall’s hardened length – no equipment failures tonight, or so it would seem. It seemed bigger than she remembered…
“Shh,” he whispered softly, “you know I’ll take good care of you.”
“I know,” she muttered. “It’s just… intimidating.” Her remark earned her a low chuckle.
“It’s a curse,” he replied with a wink.
She rolled her eyes. “I’m sure they all saw it that way,” she huffed, a hard to miss edge of annoyance to her voice.
“Six,” he said.
“What?”
“There have been six. Not including you. You are number seven.”
“And if we’re counting hand jobs and oral?”
“Eh… The number doubles,” he admitted. “You’re not the only one who’s been…”
“Intimidated, right?” Lexi stroked the side of his face, her fingers lingering briefly in his beard. She knew she had no right to be upset she wasn’t his first. He wasn’t exactly hers, either, but it stung, nonetheless.
“Lexi, please,” Marshall sighed, leaning his forehead against hers.
“I know, I know… Why did you even tell me?” Right. Like it was his fault…
“You were going to ask,” he sighed. He was right – which irked her. “Why do girls ask that question and then get mad about the answer?”
“Oh, I’m definitely picking this fight, just so I won’t have to deal with your scarily massive dick,” she joked. Okay, fine, half-joked.
“Hey, listen,” Marshal said, picking up on the serious edge to her voice, “if you don’t want to do this, we’re obviously not doing this. But I do want to keep making out, if you’re okay with that.” His eyes were kind, as was his smile, and the kiss he pressed to her neck was gentle and encouraging.
“Oh, I’m more than okay with that.”
She was in his lap now, slowly grinding her hips against his, while both of them moaned loudly with every move. August’s hands rested on her thighs, occasionally sliding up or down, but ultimately mostly leaving her to it. Ange had a hand between her legs and a blissfully fucked-out look on her face – that August was sad he couldn’t see, because Anjelica was riding him with her back towards him. Her slow tempo and sultry moans made him impatient, but he refrained from taking charge.
She was close — he could tell from the way her breath quickened, and with it, her pace.
“Fuck.” The sound was barely audible, as was the name that followed. A name that wasn’t August’s. And, unfortunately, he heard her — but he didn’t let her know. With an insidious little smirk on his handsome face, he let her do her thing, until she finally exploded around him. Then, as she slumped back against his chest, limp and worn out from what had sounded like an amazing orgasm.
August’s hand traveled briefly up her stomach and chest, lingering at her neck for a moment before he decided against his instinctive approach. Instead, he turned her on her knees and entered her from behind, not holding back for so much as a single moment. Within seconds, Ange was squealing into the pillows and grabbing the sheets while August pounded into her from behind. It took him one small adjustment to their position…
“Fucking hell,” she cried out, and he chuckled softly. She’d cum from this — and it wouldn’t take long.
He was right — of course he was. Barely a minute later, she came hard, her walls squeezing his cock so hard he couldn’t stave off his own release any longer.
“Dammit, August, what was that?” she panted, trying to catch her breath as she rolled over in bed.
“Oh,” he chuckled darkly, “so you do remember my name?” As soon as the words left his mouth, Anjelica’s eyes went wide.
“I still can’t believe you called me ‘daddy’,” Mike said, pouting and shuddering while clinging to Jacques.
“Babe, seriously,” Dani sighed, leaning over him. “It was a joke. Can we get back to what we were doing before?”
“Sweetcheeks, I honestly don’t think I’m going to be able to get it up tonight,” Mike groaned dramatically. It was a blatant lie, which Dani didn’t hesitate to point out.
“Uhuh,” she nodded, “nice semi, Mike.”
Mike curled up and glared at Dani, still clutching Jacques to his chest — making his girl laugh in the process. She curled up behind him and pulled the covers over them.
“Wow,” Mike muttered quietly into Jacques. “This is fucking nice.”
Dani chuckled as she pulled Mike closer. “Never been the small spoon before?”
He shook his head and made a ‘nu-uh’ kind of sound. “This is awesome. Do you get to feel like this all the time?”
“About half the time from here on out, I suppose,” she joked.
Mike turned around in her arms, still holding Jacques. “I’m not trying for your spot, babe. It’s just… nice, every once in a while, I guess.” He let out a deep sigh and settled into her side with his head on her chest.
“How did you get Jacques?” she asked after a while.
“Impulsive acquisition in high school. Remember the disaster-divorce?” Dani nodded in response to his question. “I was angry at the whole world for obvious reasons, and I walked past him on my way home from school. He made me smile, so I took him home.”
“And by ‘took him home’ you mean ‘bought’, right?” Dani gave Mike a meaningful look — or rather, tried to, because he wouldn’t meet her eye.
“Ehm… No, I mean ‘stole’.”
“Shoplifting, Mike, really?”
“Yeah, I wasn’t in a great place, Sweetcheeks. My parents were fighting all the time, and…”
“Failing your classes didn’t get their attention, so you figured ‘juvenile delinquent’ might?” she asked semi-sarcastically — and, much to her surprise, Mike nodded.
“Pretty much. Started small. Nail polishes for whoever I was seeing that week—”
“Mike! Don’t…”
“Sweetcheeks, trust me, it all meant nothing, and I sure as fuck never closed, so… either way; nail polish, lighters… Jewelry, make-up. God, I was desperate.” He laughed.
“Lighters?” Dani asked. It felt like one of those primary school assignments: ‘Which word does not belong with the others?’
”Ehm… Yeah, me and my friends might have set a trash can or two on fire,” he smiled apologetically. “Like I said; not in a good place.”
“And Jacques?”
“Like I said; I saw him, and he made me smile. Reminded me of something from when I was younger, so I took him home.” He absentmindedly stroked Jacques’ head. Or… he was a Squishmallow, they’re all head…
“Never got caught?” Dani asked, curiosity finally fully taking over.
“Once. They let me off with a warning because they thought it was painfully obvious I did it to impress a girl. Needless to say, she was not impressed.”
“Go figure,” Dani teased while running her hands through his curls. “Were you doing it to impress her?”
“Duh,” he snorted. “Sweetcheeks, you may not have noticed this, but I’m not exactly smooth or anything.”
“Oh. No, I’ve noticed,” Dani deadpanned, leaving Mike glaring up at her.
“Thanks.” He rolled his eyes.
Sherlock ran through the conversation-turned-argument in his head a dozen times in a feeble attempt to uncover his mistakes, until the sound of Elena’s voice distracted him. The sounds coming from the bathroom left little to the imagination with regard to what was going on, and the realization made his cock twitch in his pants. Shame reddened his cheeks as he silently cursed at his body’s reaction, and he fought the urge to take matters into his own hands, so to speak.
Focusing on his reading proved impossible, so instead, he folded his hands on his stomach and waited until Elena finally emerged from the bathroom, hoping she would be in a better mood.
“Are you ready to apologize?” she snapped when she came into the bedroom.
Sherlock’s eyes went wide. “Apologize? What about you? You were being completely unreasonable!” Of course, he didn’t realize his mistake until it was too late.
“Get out of my bed,” Elena replied, her voice at least as cold as her eyes. “Now.”
“Where am I supposed to—”
“Lexi’s bed. The floor. I really don’t care, Sherlock.”
“Elena, I—” “Sherlock, fuck off,” she snarled. Bewildered, he got up and sat down on the other bed, watching Elena as she got into bed and turned off the lights.
For a while, he didn’t speak while he wracked his brain in another attempt to figure out where exactly things had gone wrong. “Elena,” he whispered softly, his voice drenched with utter despair, “can we please talk?”
“I have nothing to say to you,” she huffed, turning her back to him.
“Elena, I know you’re upset with me, and I’m very sorry that I did something to upset you,” he said as he quietly got up and walked over, putting a hand on her shoulder. She shrugged it off. “Please help me understand this situation so I can make things right.” This time, she let him put his hand down, and he sighed in relief — albeit carefully.
“Trust you, relax, tell you if it hurts,” Lexi repeated before taking a deep breath. Theoretically, she was plenty prepared to take him, but in reality? She wasn’t drunk this time, which made it a lot more difficult to relax when Marshall slowly pushed into her. Her face scrunched up when she felt the sharp pain she was familiar with.
“Lex—” Marshall started, but she shook her head.
“It’s okay, it’ll pass, just…” A hand on his lower back pulled at him, guiding him deeper.
“N-no,” he stammered.
“Marshall, it’s fine,” she said with a warped smile.
“The fuck it is! Lexi, no.” He pulled out and dropped down on the mattress, next to her. “I’m not okay with this. I won’t hurt you.”
“Marshall, really, it’s no big deal,” she groaned. Why was he being so difficult?
“It is to me, Lexi! How can I have a good time when I’m hurting you? I don’t know how to make this clearer… I explicitly do not consent to hurting you.” There was something strange to his voice and about the way he punctuated every word of his last sentence very clearly and deliberately, and Lex I found herself quite occupied with trying to figure out what was bothering him when he announced he was going to take a shower.
“Can I join you?” she asked carefully when she figured he’d had enough time to cool off – and so had she. He growled a ‘yes’, but didn’t turn around when she stepped into the cabin. “Marshall, what happened to you?”
“Do we have—” A wet sounding slap against his shoulder interrupted him.
“Yes, Marshall,” Lexi said as she stepped around him and wormed her way into his arms. “We have to.”
“Alright,” he said reluctantly. “The first girl I ever slept with… Gina David, senior year. She said she was fine, but there were tears in her eyes, she was bleeding. I wanted to stop, but she insisted it was just… that it was just because it was her first time, too. She told me to keep going, I shouldn’t have, but she kept pushing me… and I—” His voice trailed off.
“You felt guilty,” Lexi filled in, and when she looked up, she was surprised to be met with Marshall, shaking his head.
“Not just that,” he said softly, “I felt violated.” He cleared his throat before speaking again: “I don’t care if we never do anything other than hand jobs and oral, Lexi. But I refuse to hurt you, and you can’t make me.”
“Marshall, I’m really sorry that happened to you. And I’m sorry for pushing you back there,” Lexis said softly.
Marshall shrugged and tucked a wet strand of hair behind her ear. “It’s alright, you didn’t know. I’m sorry that pain has always been so normal for you.”
She nodded, and then her face slowly began to show a smile. “Is it always that difficult?”
“No,” Marshall admitted, a small smile breaking through the sadness on his face, but his eyes weren’t playing along just yet. “You saw what happened when you relaxed, right?” He shrugged.
“We’ll get there,” she sighed as she leaned her head against his chest.
“Yeah, we will.”
“August, I didn’t… I’m so sorry! I can—” She covered her face with her hands, but August pulled them away again. Anjelica looked at him in shock. Was he smiling?
“Angel, it’s okay. I won’t mind the explanation, but there’s no need to get this worked up about it.” He was, indeed, smiling — after all, this had nothing to do with him. He knew Anjelica, he knew their relationship, and they were solid. “Why him?”
Despite his unbelievably relaxed attitude, Anjelica was less than excited about answering the question. “Well, eh…” She took a deep breath, while August pulled her into his arms. “I had this conversation with Sol a while ago. And being on this trip reminded me of… That thing that happened that one time…”
“Mike called it ‘the great fuck-off’,” August sighed.
“Mike knows?” Anjelica shrieked, looking at August in sheer terror.
“Oh, like you didn’t tell everyone at your little ‘girls night’,” he sneered, rolling his eyes. “It’s not like we were planning to tell them—”
“’Them’, as in ‘they all know’?” she sighed.
“Angel, please,” August snapped. “Like I said: It’s not like we set out to tell them, but we were drunk, the others were offering up some stories, they caught our mutual death-stares at each other, Mike and Sy came up with some theories that were all way worse than what had actually happened, so we told them the truth. I think they were fairly disappointed.” August shot a sideways glance at Ange. “Especially after the revelation that Dani isn’t as exclusively attached to Mike as we thought.”
“Oh, I think that was—” Anjelica started, but August raised a hand to… well, to shut her up.
“Ange, I honest to God don’t need to know. Back to your little Geralt-mishap from before.” “There’s really not that much more to tell. Are you upset?”
Her question prompted August to laugh. “Not really. I trust you, and I know nothing happened between the two of you. In part because I suspect Sol would have murdered you by now.”
“What makes you think she’d ever find out?”
“She’s you, but tall.” August deadpanned, and Anjelica couldn’t argue against his solid logic.
“Do you ever…” Ange started, but August shook his head.
“Nice try, Angel. I wasn’t the one caught red-handed, I’m not incriminating myself.”
Mike snuggled closer to Dani and looked up at her. God, he was adorable.
“What’s wrong, babe?” she asked, stroking a curl away from his face.
“Dani, what are we?” On the list of all the things she thought he might say or ask her, that question was firmly at the bottom. In fact, she wasn’t even sure it was on that list. What she was sure of, though, was that she’d expected to have to ask him that herself — bit she hadn’t planned on doing that for another few weeks.
Confused, she looked at him. “You want to DTR?” It didn’t even seem like his style…
“Yeah,” he said, clearly uneasy — possibly because of her lack of an answer. “I mean… We’ve been going out, and I really like that. I really like you. And I’ve been calling you my girlfriend, but we never really talked about it and…” He looked away shyly. “I can’t even really tell you how I feel about you without saying something that’s just way too much, way too soon, but… yeah.” He shrugged — which was fairly difficult, because he was still lying on his side, snuggled up to Dani.
“Mike, I’d be super stoked to officially be your girlfriend,” she said, her smile stretching from ear to ear.
“You didn’t have to snap at me when all I tried to do was stop you from feeling uncomfortable,” she muttered.
“You’re right,” he admitted, “I didn’t mean to sound annoyed. I wasn’t annoyed. I’m sorry I made you feel that I was.”
Now, it was Elena who had nothing to say.
“Would you care to confirm my theory that telling you I thought you were being unreasonable really didn’t—”
“Oh, that was probably the dumbest fucking thing you’ve ever said,” she interrupted with a slight chuckle to her voice. “You were right, of course.”
“I’ve been told it’s not always wise to point that out,” Sherlock replied. “Are we… okay?”
Suddenly, Elena laughed, although Sherlock could have sworn he heard something of a sob in her voice as she did. “If you can accept my apology,” she said softly. “I—” She hesitated. “Oh god, alright. I’m afraid I’m a few days away from my period and my stomach hurts and I’m just… really sorry. It’s no excuse.”
“But it is an explanation,” Sherlock said as he pushed at her shoulder until she moved over, giving him enough room to climb into bed with her. “And a reasonable explanation at that. Come here.”
“I can’t believe our first fight happened because of my PMS,” she groaned as she snuggled into Sherlock’s side.
“Oh, I’m having no trouble believing it at all,” Sherlock chuckled in reply.
Immediately, Elena slammed a hand into his shoulder. “Sherlock Holmes, I swear I will make you sleep on the floor!”
“Easy, darling, I was only joking.”
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True Ending of GOT: Marie-Joseph gets transported to Westeros and takes the Iron Throne for her dragon bae. The end.
This still makes more sense than the downward spiral writing we’ve gotten thus far.
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Choices Fandom Shoutout Day❤
First and foremost, loads and loads of thanks to @choicesfandomappreciation and @lovealexhunt for organizing this beautiful week of appreciating and expressing gratitude to all those who do so much for the community and make it a better place. Dani, you are an amazing human being and consider this a shoutout to you because without all your content, challenges, and events, this fandom wouldn't be what it is. So thank you very very much❤
For the rest of the amazing people, I am going to put everything under the cut (also a fair warning, there are going to be A LOT of hearts and I apologize in advance). So without wasting any time and in no particular order whatsoever, let's get started!:
I would like to begin by shouting out to my dearest soul sis @neotericthemis. Honestly, I don't know what I would do without you. Detectives by Chance is a series I hold close for a variety of reasons, and one of them is that it was the series that brought you to my life. I still remember when sometimes you would be the single reblog on my rambles and for me that one would be enough. Your words have motivated me to not give up, many times, and I don't think I have words apt to tell you just how much I love you and just how grateful I am for you. Thank you so so sooo much for everything, my sweetheart, I don't know what I would do without you❤
@maurine07 My dearest Maurine!!! You are such a gem, and there won't be a day when I won't say it to you. Your reblogs put me in a dilemma whether to laugh or cry with happiness. I treasure them so much. The way you catch the littlest of things and make sure to quote it back and put such lovely comments along with them make it a joy to read your reblogs (They also makes me fall short of words that can make an apt reply). I am so so soo very grateful for you, thank you so much for everything my dearest❤
@a-crepusculo Mia, Mia, Mia! Girl, where do I even begin? Your blog, your works, your fics, are a sort of comfort for me. Sometimes I ramdomly go through your masterlist and each of your works fill me with so much joy and warmth. Your fics are my absolute favourite and when I read them, I always get confused about which parts to place in the reblog because everything in them is so.damn.perfect! (That's why all my reblogs end up being enormous lol) Your edits are so beautiful, and your talent knows no bounds. Marchia and Ethan are my babies, my dearies, one of my favourite couples and I would die and kill for them. And you're so so supportive of everyone, reblogging all the content with such lovely comments, and kind words. You are a force to be reckoned and an inspiration, and I love you so damn much❤
@jamespotterthefirst BREEE! You are a Queen, a phenomena, a power. Girl, is there something you cannot do? From stunning moodboards & edits, to fics that make me stay up till 3 because I just can't stop reading, to hilarious social media edits and a couple that slays and will forever be one of the best couples ever (not to mention, they are one of my absolute favs and there is not one time when I don't fall in love with them. NOT ONE TIME). You have always been an inspiration, not only to me but to many manyy others. The way you have been one of the strongest pillars of this fandom increases my respect and adoration for you by ten folds. Newlyweds Questions, MC Mondays, and everything else that you do to bring this fandom together deserves a standing ovation and honestly, no number of compliments for you would ever match the amount of things you do for the fandom. I am so so grateful to have you as a friend, and I feel so lucky that I got a chance to read your fics, and meet such an amazing couple like E & L, who have and will always be one of a kind. Love you so much, dearest❤
@terrm9 Terr, you are ray of sunshine personified. Always so kind, and supportive. Always so full of kind words to say to others. Always such a positive presence. Ethan & Chiara, Lina & Tatum, there is something about your pairings that makes them stand apart, and shine bright. There is a beauty about them that can never be matched. Your writing makes their story even more beautiful. Every time I read your fics, I feel so warm and comforted (and sometimes broken and devastated). The emotions in your works are so profound, they never fail to pull the right heartstrings. There is a perfection in them that cannot be found elsewhere, and my love for your writing and your pairings increase exponentially everytime I read them & about them. Love you so much❤
@gryffindordaughterofathena Dri, my lovely Dri. Your works, your reblogs, everything touches my heart. Your reblogs on my fics, your kind words that make me want to shed happy tears, and your endless support makes me happy on my sad days. Your stories and the beautiful representation of our culture in them, they make it stand out. The power your fics have, the way they can make you and break you, and the sheer beauty of all the metaphors and imageries you use, they all make your works so unique and beautiful. And your pairings! First you gave us the adorable, power couple of E & Di and then you went on to give us the cute and gorgeous couple of Si & Dan and made everything even better. Forever in awe of your talent and thankful to have you as a friend. Love you so much❤
@headoverheelsforramsey Sruti!!! Meera is my baby. She is auch a force to be reckoned. She is power, she is inspiration, she is beauty. And so are your fics. From unique & beautiful pairings, to fics that slap and soothe, your talent is immaculate. And you're so incredibly kind! You are always so supportive of everyone around and I am so grateful to have in my life. Forever grateful for you, my dearest❤
@quixoticdreamer16 Kate, my sweetheart. Your comments always make my day a gazillion brighter. You are always full of kind words and support for everyone around, always reblogging other's works and never failing to put a smile on everyone's faces. You are such a golden presence in this fandom. Also, your baby Eiselee is such a sweet and beautiful person. Thank you so much for gifting us an MC like her. And thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for everything you do for the fandom. So so grateful for you and love you so much❤
@mvalentine Mal, you absolute gem of a person! Your fics, oh my gosh! They are works of art. Your ideas and the way you shape them and bring them to life, they always leave me speechless. I am always in awe of how incredibly talented you are. Also, Lana is such a Queen! Truly one of a kind and I love her so much <3333 And finally, your kindness, your support, your reblogs, everything you do for the fandom, it shows just how beautiful of a person you are, inside & out. So thankful for you and love you so much❤
@bex-la-get Bex, my dearest! Your fics are so so amazing. Warm and soft, painful and heartbreaking, and sometimes downright hilarious. Nat & E are total goals and my love for them goes on increasing day by day. And you are such a warm and comforting presence! Always so supportive and kind. Thank you for everything ❤
@choicesfanaf Pinky, my lovely! Your support is such a treasure and I am so grateful for you. Your reblogs make me so happy everytime and thank you so so much for everything. Love youu❤
@mysticalgalaxysstuff M, the light to my dark days🥺 You lovely, lovely soul, what exactly did I do to deserve you? Your reblogs, your support, they are a treasure to me. Notifs from you make my day so much brighter and better and I don't think I can EVER thank you enough. But still, thank you so so soooo much and I love you 3000❤
@genevievemd Sara, you talent. I bow down to you queen. Everyone of your fics, your edits and all the efforts you put into them is such an inspiration. And the way you make everyone feel at home and are such a beautiful soul inside and out. Thank you so much for everything you do, love you❤
@schnitzelbutterfingers Ansu, my darling. Abby is my baby, such a precious person. I love her from the bottom of my heart. And you, you lovely, talented, extremely supportive person!!! You are always so so kind, and all the reactions and comments you leave on my fics and works always make me feel so grateful🥺 Love you so much❤
@lawyerlies Ayz, dearest! How do I sum up in mere words how talented and amazing you are? From the references to your beautiful culture that you put out in front of the world through Anj (f*ck that anon who dared to say otherwise) and all the characters that you create, everything is so exquisite and amazing. The stories you tell and the support you give cannot be summed in a few words. Thank you so much for everything and love you❤
@anotherbeingsworld Alya, you kind, pure, dear soul. You are such an amazing person, inside and out. I still remember how we created a club and the motto the very first time we chatted. You are always so supportive of everyone around you and the way you write our favorite golden boy😍 You make me fall deeper in love with him everytime with your works. I am so so grateful for you, love you soo much❤
And some more amazing writers, creators, supporters and people who are such beautiful souls that this post would be incomplete if I didn't mention them. Thank you so much for everything you do for the fandom and it's an honour to get to know you amazing souls❤❤❤: @barbean @rosebudde @liaromancewriter @anonymousrookie @sophxwithers @potionsprefect @chaoticchopshopheart @clanlahela @josiesopenheart @trrfanaddict @drethanramslay @jerzwriter @starryeyedrookie @mm2305 @kalogh @misadrawss @lsvdw-blog @takeharryandgo @takemyopenheart @writer-ish @luvsyana @satrangee-ray @trappedinfanfiction @estellaelysian @utterlyinevitable @lucy-268 @aestheticartsx @peonierose @danijimenezv @adriansdeadwife (I know I am forgetting quite a few people, I will add them as I remember <333)
#choicesspreadkindness#choicesfandomshoutout#love you all to the moon and back❤#you have no idea how grateful i am for EVERY. SINGLE. ONE of you#and honestly everyone in this fandom who makes it a better place to be: thank you so so much
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Wait what the hell is Magnus going
What deal did he make with max???
MAX FORCED HIM TO GIVE HIMSELF UP IN RETURN FOR DAVID WHAT IN THE ACTUAL HELL NO WE CANT DO THIS TO THEM
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DANII!!!!
I am mad
Please don’t do this
Please
“They are all going to hate me,” Max whispered “They won’t,” Magnus whispered. “I promise.”
Umm no max, they will hate you, Magnus is lying.
If Magnus dies and then Alec dies as well I’m just why
‘Magnus didn’t want to die’
😭😭😭 my poor baby of course he doesn’t! He has so much to live for!
Who’s gonna take care of max when everyone’s gone?
‘He thinks with his heart now’
Of course he does and so he should 😭
‘He wanted to tell max not to feel guilty - about any of it’
Nah Magnus your boy max did a shitty thing he deserves to feel guilty. Like yeah Magnus did a crappy thing to his kid, but he did it out of love. He’s a good parent, he loves his kid, and now max is gonna ruin his own life over it. He will never forgive himself. Ever.
‘Protect himself against his son’
This is really sad. Just sad. My heart 😭😭
No I think as the next consul and inquisitor Rafael and anjali should stay behind to take over if things go very very south
Also rafe’s innocence in all this😭😭 he doesn’t know what’s going on or what’s gonna happen 😭😭 my poor baby
“I won’t stop.”
I don’t believe him. Well kinda. I don’t think he’ll stop loving max, but he loves him so much that he couldn’t bear to be with him because what he’s done is just so painful for him. Because that’s the thing right? You don’t stop loving the people you love when they do stupid things. That’s just what makes it more painful, because you love them. Which in fact will make it harder for David, because he will want to not love max, it’s easier not to, but he won’t stop, because he loves him
At least, David isn’t like anyone else, but that’s what it’s like for me, and I got David in the quiz
Ngl max in this fic kinda annoys me. I am defo a Rafael Stan.
‘Dad, Rafael, David, Bapak.’
All the people max loves, and he knows that what he’s doing will make them all hate him/very very angry.
Like dude if you know you’re gonna hurt everyone who cares about you maybe you should just, like, yk, not do it?
Is that an option???
Oop David got it wrong
“Don’t lose yourself. Please.”
Oh no David, what max is doing is so much worse than that, sooo much worse
Ooh clever Chopin
But David’s right though.
Max would never.
Except max would.
I mean it’s a debate isn’t it. He wouldn’t have considered it before, he refused to let Magnus find out, because he didn’t want it to happen
So I guess you could say Magnus drove him to it, by threatening to take his magic
Oh shit max you took his magic already???
Ok I must have terribly misjudged something here what is going on???
Is this real???
Huh??
Wait the hell mina
The hell is going on here
HOW
My guessing skills have been compromised dani you have finally defeated me
What was all that about ooh I’m so sorry please forgive me David you’re gonna hate me what was all that about why Wld he say that if it wasn’t real
Oh wait yep max pulled thru he achieved his I lie to everyone and mess this shit up
Ohhh max you wonderful wonderful boy
Ohhh I don’t hate you anymore
You did a good good thing
Ohh this is much better
Sorta confused abt the perspectives bit tho
Whoaaa what the hell
How did max arrange all this this is crazy shit even for him!!
Oh
I understand
Max killed himself destroying asmodeus
I think?
That’s what Magnus saw
Max is gone and everyone is fighting the battle
Wow dani
This shit hits hard
This reaction was such a fucking rollercoaster I can only imagine what it's like for yall to read this shit omg take care of yalls mental health please!!!
Also - Max thought everyone was going to hate him because he basically sacrificed himself and he knew that's the last thing his family would want. Instead of thinking they will miss him and worry for him, he thought they will think he was a reckless idiot (same as as the readers.) so yeah. We'll come back to this later :(
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It’s soft anon again ♥️ I am in the mood to HURT tonight can I get some geraskier or eskel/jasiker breaking up and then finding each other again and falling back in love? ♥️
Hey... sooo... it’s not exactly “tonight” anymore... but I did finally get around to this...
5 months later
I also didn’t exactly follow the prompt to a T but it’s Jaskier/Eskel and there’s a bad fight and a hopeful ending? I hope you like it <3 <3 <3 <3
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It hurt.
It hurt so fucking much.
Jaskier had always questioned it when people claimed that their mental anguish could manifest physically but now, sitting on the floor of his room, he could feel the ache in his chest. He hadn’t known he could miss someone as much as he did in that moment, but he was convinced that losing a limb would be less jarring.
And that's what he was feeling, the phantom pain of losing the man whom he thought he would live the rest of his days with. The man he loved more than he thought was possible.
But he had fucked up.
Jaskier hadn’t thought that… well honestly, he just hadn’t thought. He acted, like so many times before, without thinking, and this time it really bit him in the ass.
He had assumed, and you know what they say about that, that Eskel would appreciate the song. He knew how Eskel felt about the Curse of the Black Sun, how much he resented the treatment of those girls. It was a tragedy but Jaskier had made sure not to write it like one, instead focusing on the crime of not treating those poor girls like they deserved. It was meant to be a song for Eskel to remember her by. Or at least, for him to remember what she could have been. Should have been.
That wasn’t how Eskel had taken it.
Jaskier knew that Diedre still haunted Eskel’s memories, that he regretted how the situation played out. He wished that he had been better, done better. Protected her before the damage could be done. But Jaskier didn’t want to Eskel to feel like he was to blame, because he wasn’t. Their society had failed Diedre long before Eskel had been forced to make the hard decision he had been forced to.
Jaskier had hoped that the song would touch Eskel, maybe bring some closure even. But instead, Eskel grew paler before his eyes. His jaw was clenched, his shoulders tense. He was glaring, not at Jaskier, but just… off into the distance. After the performance, Jaskier could practically feel waves of anger rolling off the normally calm witcher.
“Eskel?” he asked softly, unsure of what to do.
The blow up that ensued was not once Jaskier had expected and certainly not one he was prepared to handle. It had ended with Jaskier on his knees, crying, trying to apologize, as Eskel walked out of the door, saying that Jaskier could never make up for this.
And that was the last time Jaskier had seen the witcher.
And now, now he ached. His entire body just ached something fierce and Jaskier didn’t know what to do about it. He was hoping he would be able to find the witcher, to apologize one last time. To make sure that Eskel knew he shredded the pages of song and burned them, made sure they would never again be sung.
He didn’t know that it would be a breach of privacy, he hadn’t meant for it to be. Jaskier just heard a story that deserved telling. A person that deserved to live on in song.
Eskel heard his private shame being immortalized in song.
Jaskier never would have thought of it that way, he simply wanted to honor Eskel’s strength, his child surprise who hadn’t been given the right chances, who had been cursed from birth and judged by a world who hated those that were different.
But Eskel heard his inability to protect the girl and his inability to protect himself.
So here Jaskier was, feeling hollow and empty, aching to the core, hiding in his room at another inn, trying to find the strength to go down and perform before he ran out of money. He eyed the jug of ale sitting on the small table by his bed, he had been telling himself he wouldn’t drink his sorrows away, not anymore. It never ended up well and he always suffered more for it.
But maybe, just tonight…
A soft knock on the door pulled Jaskier from his internal debate.
He padded across the room softly, unsure of who would be bothering him. Hopefully it wasn’t the innkeep demanding more payment or someone accusing him of something he hadn’t done.
Opening the door just a crack, Jaskier gasped. Thoughts were flying through his head as he tried to think of what to say, but all he could do was stare at the man in front of him. Eskel
Jaskier’s grip on the door lessened and he let go, allowing the door to swing wide. Eskel took it as an invitation, stepping in the room and closing the door behind him. Jaskier followed his movements curiously, still shocked by what he was seeing.
Eskel cleared his throat, “You crossed a line. You do that a lot and I’ve let it go on for too long without telling you. I know you don’t do it intentionally; I know you don’t mean harm. I should have spoken up sooner before this happened and pushed me too far. For that, I’m sorry. But we need to establish some boundaries.”
Jaskier nodded.
“Okay then, I think we should talk.”
“I would like that.” Jaskier’s chest still ached, but hopefully they could talk and, together, they could heal.
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TV vs. Book - Which do you prefer?
-Cersei Lannister I love TV Cersei’s outfits. They’re so gorgeous and so detailed and Michele Clapton and Michele Carragher just pulls it out the fucking hat once again. Lena Heady is so powerful and beautiful and no-one could be Cersei as well as her -Sansa Stark (as Alayne Stone) Ok look. I know some people really don’t like the show’s “Dark Sansa” look/storyline but I think she’s such a badass sooo.... don’t @ me -Daenerys Targaryen Once again, Michele Clapton does the most amazing job with Daenerys’ outfits from seasons 1-8 and I love the little changes the show made to her character (for the most part...) I only wish we got to see more Essosi costumes and short-haired Dany would’ve been awesome (although I don’t think I’d want to give up her amazing braids either) -Margaery Tyrell TV Margaery is better in every way. Sorry. Natalie Dormer just is Margaery. Love the outfits, love the hair, love the attitude -Missandei Missandei is an absolute angel and she didn’t deserve to die in chains the way the show made her. I kinda understand why the show made her older so that’s not a problem for me. I would’ve loved to see more of her wardrobe, though! -Myrcella Baratheon Yeah, once again, TV Myrcella’s outfits (all of Dorne’s outfits tbh) are just gorgeous and I’m in love with them oh my god. Her TV death however... that will not be forgiven. I’m still hurt over what they did to the Dorne storyline -Tyene Sand No, I don’t know why the show changed Tyene’s character so drastically. They pretty much made her the polar opposite to her book counterpart. Again, I love all the Dornish costumes from the show but we can all agree that the sandsnake’s storylines were royally fucked, right? -Talisa Maegyr/Jeyne Westerling I really like Talisa. I think she was a really cool addition to the story and the Stark family. Her outfits were never that exciting but within the context of the show that made sense as she had to be quite practical - Ellaria Sand Ok so, this one’s a bit complicated. The costumes on the show for Ellaria are gorgeous (again, my love for Dornish fashion coming through) and she is acted by Indira Varma brilliantly... but what the hell? They made her look right with her dark hair and sultry dresses but her character is pretty much the opposite to how she is in the books. They turned a kind and loving mother and partner into a cruel and revenge hungry villain. Once again, the show killed the Dornish storyline. - Melisandre I. Want. Her. Hair. Seriously though oh my god I think the TV version of Melisandre looks so pretty! I think they could’ve really easily gone over the top with her outfits but the kept them really classy. I mean, I hate her and I think she got off way too lightly for what she did to Shireen but visually she’s amazing!
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8. Have you received anon hate? What about?*
I don't think so, or at least I can't remember any. I think I'm too small of a blog and with pretty, well, maybe not niche content, but I almost always write for either a very small fandom or a rarepair ;p And I generally don't engage with any fandom discourse or interact much unless I'm pretty sure they're also chill, I don't wanna invite conflict if I can help it ;p
9. Most disliked character(s)? Why?
Hmmm, for Teen Wolf I'd prob say Gerard, because ughh, and also Kate but from when they brought her back in s4, I really didn't enjoy that season ;/ Oh, and that "hunter" chick from s6, like, ughh, I'm getting frustrated just thinking of these xd
From other media, well, before Game of Thrones crashed and burned I enjoyed Jon Snow, but now I have no warm feelings left ;/
10. Most disliked arc? Why?
My Queen deserved better!! I just always get sooo mad over the assassination of poor Dany's character >;( So, yeah, if that can be called an "arc", then this xd
20. What is the purest ship in the fandom?
Oh my, I have no idea, how do we define purest too?? Hmm, I can't think of any ship right now, but for more platonic one - I think Liam and Mason's friendship is lovely and yeah, pure too ;p broOTP, hah
22. Popular character you hate?
I guess I can repeat Jon Snow here, because that dumpster fire of an ending to GoT ughh, tho I dunno how popular he is right now??
23. Unpopular character you love?
Is Brett unpopular?? Cause if he is then Brett definitely ;p
Oh, yeah, and if you've seen the godawful Wolverine Origins, Taylor Kitsch's Remy LeBeau got me good xD I never read any comic in full, but I did some research and yeah, I had a big fascination and still love the character ;D
26. Most shippable character?
Oh, Stiles for sure. I don't think I have ever seen a character be shipped with practically everyone he can be in the show and then some, lmao.
27. Least shippable character?
Gotta go with those I mentioned in the disliked characters, but if I had to choose one then I'd go with Gerard. Just, no. (Tho, of course, you do you! ;p)
Funny how I automatically refer to TW's characters when I can't think of any else xD I really am in the fandom at least in part huh xD
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So it was recently pointed out to me (via reading someone else's tags lol) that there's only one DP/Merlin crossover on FFN (well, there's 3 but the other two are not in English). Sooo... since you're the queen of crossovers (imo), what would your take be on a DP/Merlin crossover?
aslkdjfalskjdf I’m flattered anyone thinks I deserve that title. Thank you!
I can easily tell you how I’d start a DP/Merlin crossover. Because that’s actually in my giant file of fic ideas. Here you go:
Danny could end up in Merlin’s world after touchingsomething in Clockwork’s tower. He goes to ask about Dani’s whereabouts,feeling guilty for not seeking her out and worrying about her, wanting toreassure himself that she is still safe, that the Ecto-Dejecto worked, thatVlad isn’t after her and that she is in no danger of destabilizing. Clockwork gives him a look. “Do you think I keep track of everyone’swhereabouts?”“Actually? Yeah.” Danny shifted on his feet. “I mean, you watcheverything, right? So even if you don’t keep track of certain people, you couldfind them.” He paused, waiting for some sort of confirmation fromClockwork. When he received none, he ventured, “Right?”This time, he was rewarded with a small smile. “It is possible.”“So you’ll help me find her?”There was a beat of silence. Then, “And what if she does not want to befound?”Oh. Danny swallowed. “Then I won’t look, I guess. I’ll wait for her tocome back. Just…I want to know that she’s safe, Clockwork. Please?”A sigh. “Very well.” The ghost of time turned, and Danny took a smallstep closer to the table. He’d never seen Clockwork keep anything in his tower before. It made sense thathe did, but he just never had it out when Danny came around. Probably becausehe always knew when Danny was coming. Which meant it had to be strange forthings to be out now, but that didn’t mean there was any harm in taking acloser look. If Clockwork had left this stuff out, then maybe it meant he wantedDanny to see it.
Danny reached out to pick up the nearest object at hand, andClockwork’s voice floated back to him. “Don’t touch anything.”“Sorry,” Danny mumbled, withdrawing his hand. ———– caught hiseye, and he’d reached out again before he really realized what he was doing.Surely it wouldn’t hurt just to turn something over to get a better look at it,right? Clockwork just wanted to make sure he didn’t break anything.
Famous last words, right? *grins* So, I personally would set a crossover back in Merlin’s time, as opposed to showing Merlin in Danny’s time. There’s…just a lot more risk with Danny being the unwitting time traveller. (Also, he’s canonically time travelled, so there’s that, too. I mostly just like time travel, though. And a Merlin who’s lived through so much would be less surprised by everything with Danny than a Merlin who has not.) Then there’s the potential for initial misunderstandings, which is pretty much a given for any crossover fic of any length that I write.
In this scenario, Clockwork allowed the time travel to happen, which would mean there’s something Danny needs to do. (This would also be my cop out for language differences not being an issue.) There would be something to do with the Veil and the Dorocha and–perhaps even more importantly, depending on the ultimate plot–the Cailleach, and possibly but to a lesser extent the Horn of Cathbhadh, since those are the most logical connections between the two shows, and those are the kinds of connections I use to build a stronger crossover. Something like the Cup of Life may or may not turn out to be a Ghost Zone relic in Danny’s time.
Danny would also really misunderstand magic at first, since his reference for it is basically Desiree; that’s the only kind of magic that he knows is ‘real’, and not something out of stories/to do with technology/channelled by gems. He might not understand how the Sidhe staff works, exactly, but he’d pick up on it being magic a lot faster (and therefore be wary of it if he ever saw it) than he would figure out that the reason weird stuff keeps happening is not because his powers are acting up or because he’s being clumsier than usual because he’s nervous about this entire situation. (Who knew magic was ever banned in Camelot? He thought he knew the stories of the Arthurian legend as well as the next person. Apparently he does not. Or apparently the truth is a lot different than the stories.) He’s not particularly worried about being burned at the stake when he can just go intangible, but he’s changed the past by mistake before, and starting another witch hunt because he uses his ghost powers in front over everyone is not preferable. It would probably not be good. And he should figure out how the heck to get back home. Or even just to the Ghost Zone. He thought Clockwork would’ve popped in by now to explain something or at least berate him, but he hasn’t.
Now, Merlin’s used to hiding his magic, even if he’s not always terribly good at it, just like Danny’s used to hiding his secret. And until Danny hears someone refer to Merlin as Merlin, he’d be expecting Merlin to look like Dragoon. Which would give Merlin a little bit more freedom when it comes to investigating the stranger that turned up in the courtyard of the citadel which apparently no idea of where he was and no guards reporting seeing him sneaking around until someone saw him and started ringing the bell to alert everyone that there was an intruder. Danny’s excuses, naturally, will be terrible. Merlin’s excuses are also terrible. I’d pretend that he could spot another liar, if only with Gaius’s help. Merlin would initially think Danny has magic, except he’s apparently never heard of Emrys when Merlin’s forced to ask out loud when Danny cannot hear him telepathically. Except Danny’s reaction when he does realize that Merlin is Merlin? That is unnerving. Really unnerving. Merlin might even call Kilgharrah and ask if there’s anything in some prophecy he hasn’t been told about yet about someone fitting Danny’s description.
I would probably set it once Arthur’s king–I like going AU between S4 and S5–but, uh, finer details would depend on why exactly Danny needs to be there. Which I haven’t figured out, which is why I haven’t written anything else for this idea. Morgana would probably get involved eventually, if only because she’s curious about the newcomer once she catches wind of him, and possibly because she thinks she might be able to use him. Poor Danny, still unable to escape from people who want to control him–and have the means to do it.
(unrelated idea but another idea for this crossover)
#danny phantom#bbc merlin#merlin#danny fenton#crossover#fic ideas#musings#ladylynse#asks#i have a completely unrelated ask from a couple of days ago that I haven't answered yet#but I haven't figured out my answer to it yet#so uh#this first#Anonymous
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Episode 2: Annihilator
Here we go again. My thoughts with approximate time stamps for episode 2.
SPOILERS AHEAD
0:45 - I really wonder how he sanitizes that mouthguard. I mean he spits it onto the floor a lot. Also - being able to watch Tom Payne workout is a gift.
1:15 - I feel you my dude. Rip up that affirmation. Some of them are more triggering than helpful. Also - he takes so many pills. :(
1:46 - Why didn’t Gil ever have kids of his own??!? He’s SOOO good with them and this world needs more GOOD parents.
2:25 - Poor Malcolm. Between his nightmares and his overbearing (but well-meaning) mother - he never gets a break. He somehow manages to look both exasperated and resigned in this scene.
2:55 - The way Malcolm’s eyes light up at the mention of a murder is mildly concerning.
3:04 - What was Malcolm writing here?!? Why was his note pad out?
3:30 - Shaky hand. :(
3:50 - Bro you totally just sold yourself out. Mom definitely knows you’ve been seeing your dad now.
5:08 - “Sometimes it’s just a tragedy to be endured.” I’ll be honest. This line resonates with me. Chills.
5:30 - “City boy.” First of all - love the nickname. It’s adorable. Secondly, I want the whole history of that nickname. Seriously - when did it start and why?
6:00 - Gil’s relationship with Malcolm is truly a thing of wonder. He somehow manages to be kind, professional, and lighthearted with Malcolm while simultaneously exuding an air of concern. Plus there’s usually this look in Gil’s eyes when Malcolm tells Gil he’s fine. It’s a look that says “I can smell your lies kid but I’ll grill you about them later.”
6:15 - “Oh HELL no.” JT makes me smile almost every time he’s on screen. Also - Malcolm’s smile in this scene is hella manic. It’s very concerning.
7:35 - This interaction between Malcolm and Edrisa is very uncomfortable. The awkwardness of their early interactions is why I can never ship Maldrisa. It feels too much like a teenage girl crushing on her high school math teacher. It’s borderline creepy.
8:47 - Seriously? If he was too close to the body a minute ago he’s definitely too close right now. Also - the wires sewn into that man’s mouth are horrifying.
9:40 - Dude. Why are you picking up an unknown phone call in the middle of a work meeting?!? If it’s not a family member (who knows you’re at work) do not pick up. If it’s important they’ll leave a message.
9:47 - Better question is “How did you get my number?”.
10:00 - The best part of this scene is how Gil looks at Malcolm while Malcolm is on the phone. The concern there is palpable.
10:07 - *sigh* that hand shake. Martin makes him so upset.
10:20 - Martin always makes everything about him. It’s infuriating. Fathers shouldn’t do that. Especially when they’re talking to their children.
11:15 - That. Is. So. Screwed Up.
11:50 - That’s not reassuring Malcolm. “They’re very poisonous.”
12:15 - This is why I have a hard time getting behind the “Malcolm is also a killer/he helped his Dad kill people” theories that some fans have. Look at how he treats Edrisa. Watch how concerned he looks. His eyes. You can’t fake that level of sincerity.
13:50 - JT has really nice arms. Like dang. Those are fine.
14:28 - I’m sorry but last episode you flipped at the FBI board because your Dad is a sociopath not a psychopath....now he is a psychopath? Furthermore, you will never refer to him as a sociopath again (as of April 7/2020) so why was he a sociopath in the pilot!?!?
14:40 - Malcolm uses humour as a defence mechanism. Something about that makes me really sad.
15:30 - Gil knows and Gil is concerned. I love this.
15:50 - Mr.David needs a raise. I love how this scene really shows the second side of Martin though. The angry killer. The one who loses control.
17:00 - Dang. Liam’s kind of cute.
17:30 - Very blunt Bright. Maybe not the best approach to break the news. But I get that you were trying to catch him off guard and see his reaction.
19:30 - Liam’s not that cute anymore. Don’t throw poisonous snakes at someone man. That’s not cool.
19:50 - So apparently there’s something wrong with me because watching Malcolm suffer from that snake bite warmed my cold, dead heart. I am a whump whore.
20:50 - Poor Malcolm. He’s so disoriented. :(
21:35 - Gil. You don’t just have a guy in the ER. You have a son in the ER.
22:40 - The sibling interaction here is everything. It’s authentic. It’s sweet. It’s how real siblings who have been through trauma together act. I love everything about this scene.
25:10 - This conversation is so interesting to me. Martin doesn’t deny that he did something to Malcolm. But he does deny drugging his son. Which really makes you wonder what happened to Malcolm as a kid. Because from Malcolm’s memories/flashbacks Martin did drug him. What else did Martin do to him?
26:30 - Martin will say anything to keep Malcolm in the room with him. He’s desperate for company. Really makes you wonder how much of the truth we hear from Martin. How much of what he says is just fodder that Martin thinks will prolong a conversation?
26:40 - No. No. This I won’t believe. Martin didn’t love his children or his wife. If he did he wouldn’t still purposely be causing them emotional turmoil.
28:20 - Gil’s concern for Malcolm just multiplied by about a million. Holy crap. So did mine. Malcolm looks positively manic here. I want to give him a hug.
29:00 - “You know that.” That line breaks my heart. It implies that Gil and Malcolm have had conversations about how hard it is for Malcolm to make and maintain friendships.
29:07 - JT gives Malcolm a look here. You can tell that he cares about Bright. And he is so annoyed that Bright wormed his way into his heart.
30:30 - My mom has this theory that people should be forced to get a licence before having kids (to get this licence you must go through training and pass a psych eval). At this very moment I agree. Men like this dude shouldn’t be allowed to have children.
32:00 - Why isn’t JT in this scene? Where did he go?
32:40 - STOP STANDING AROUND. GO HELP THOSE CHILDREN.
34:00 - Another reason I believe Malcolm isn’t a killer. Look at his face when that little girl regains consciousness. Just look. That is relief. The way he interacts with the kid indicates that he likes kids. That he’s good with kids. .....also side note Dani hugging that little girl is precious <3
35:00 - The Gil and Malcolm sit down I wanted the WHOLE episode. Gil’s face. Malcolm’s honesty. My heart is full.
36:30 - Malcolm really can’t seem to take care of himself. Yikes. Don’t drink if you’re on meds buddy. Also the little shoulder rub that Gil gives Malcolm fuels my soul.
37:30 - “Don’t make it weird.” I don’t think she can buddy. She’s already watching you strap yourself into the bed.
37:40 - Malcolm’s explanation for his restraints + his panicked assurance that he has had sex + his soft spoken question to Dani (”Is this the craziest thing you’ve ever seen?”) is so freaking perfect. You can see how desperately he wants Dani to like him (friend or more, you choose I’m not having that debate) and you can also see that Dani isn’t judging him for his coping mechanisms. It’s the kind of friendship we all deserve.
39:10 - I think that Malcolm’s flashback/memory/dream here is important. It shows us that a) Martin was manipulating everyone, even his wife and b) although Jessica can be brusque, overbearing, and a little cold she genuinely cares about and loves her son.
.....this got really long. Yikes. I thought I was restraining myself too. I honestly could’ve gone into a LOT more detail but I was trying to be brief (which clearly didn’t work).
Anyways, I’ll try to post some more of these over the weekend but it’s Easter so I make no promises (hahaha not that anyone is waiting eagerly for these posts)
If you read any of this - thanks and I’m sorry for the rambling, poor grammar, and statements of the obvious.
#prodigal son#jess-rewatches-prodigal#malcolm bright#ainsley whitly#jessica whitly#martin whitly#gil arroyo#jt tarmel#edrisa tanaka#dani powell#i love this show#whump#rewatch#spoilers#annihilator#1x2#s1
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So, new decade huh!
TIME TO GIVE SOME SHOUTOUTS TOO AAAAALL MY BITCHES THIS YEAAR YEEEEAA BABY!!!
(they’re under the cut since theres a lotta folks-)
@sol4r-eclips3
YES HELLO khkjlfshakljhLKJ- ok but fr suns I love you so goddamn much!!! When I first met you I really wanted to get to know you and be friends. You were and still are the funniest and rowdiest fuckin person I’ve met in a loong time!! And yet you’re so understanding and patient and honestly, there aren’t many people in the world like you, which makes me so happy that I found you. Tough, fiery, strong, funny and caring I love you more than words can describe!
@nebulanudibranch
MY GOD you are such a sweetheart nebs you really are. Smart, sweet and so wonderful in so many ways. We have so much in common and that makes me feel a lot less alone in the world. When you joined the shit squad I never really knew what to make of you (PFFT I thought you were 17 for some reason and thought you were a compleTELY different person from quirky watercolors JHLKJDF), but meeting you again in shmeeps and in hell and other personal servers I really wanted to make a good impression!! And I really wanted to become closer! AND HOOLY SHIT DID THOSE DESIRES BECOME A REALITY AND I AM SO HAPPY THEY DID HDSFGKAJ!!!! I love you man I do!!! you make me so happy you sweetie!!! I hope for the best of things for you in the future!!
@jackie-from-the-seafloor
*GRABS YOU* JHKJH ok but we have such a long history together nauti and I wouldn’t trade any of it for the world. You’re such a vibrant and funny personality, you radiate such a vibrant and colorful prescience wherever you are and it lifts the mood of any conversation!! your art and stories are a majesty to behold and a testament to your colorful personality!! You’ve always been honest and dependable and there for me whenever I need you most.. and I can’t thank you enough for that. I love you my gay fish fillet!!!
@glitch-betch
dani devitoooooo you are a fantastic person to hang out with!!! Your stories and art have been getting better and better and better every time I lay my eyes on em!! You were there for me at a period of uncertainty.. I cut ties with my old friends and was unsure about the future.. but you, tony and simon helped me so much more than all 3 of you could ever even know. You’re funny and smart and just- a treasure to hang out with!!! I hope I can bring you the amount of joy that you brought me chick.. I love you!!!
@jsab-fujii
hello :thot: you’d better not be surprised to see yourself here JHKLJF BUT ANYWAYS YEAH DUDE YOU’RE SICK AS FUCK!! You’ve always got my back and I promise I’ll always have yours!! You bring such a calming atmosphere everywhere you are and are a trustworthy and intelligent friend!! I can also confide in you to talk to about anything and you’ll listen and understand!! Thats something I really value!! You’re so chill and hjdhkajhdkj!!! you’re fuckin epic bro gosh bless,,,
@mother-of-thots-returns
EHE hi- I know we haven’t spoken all that much until recently, but honestly bro, you are a gem!!! An actual gem!! Your writing is superb, you’re one of the sweetest people on the face of the planet earth, you’re talented, charming, *COUGH* gorgeous, and you bring such a warm prescience and are overall just fantastic to talk to!!! From the moment we started chattin, I’ve been wanting to know more and more about you and become closer!! And I hope that we can in the new decade!! Love you mot, gosh bless,,
@hexaforce678
YEAH YOU’RE ON HERE TOO LITTLE HEXAGON COME HERE- Since we met in shmeeps I’ve been interested in gettin to know you bro!! And I’m SO HAPPY I COULD YO!!! You’re a rabid feral knucklehead and I couldn’t be happier to have you around!!! And honestly bro, I’m super proud of your work with Out Of This World. I’m not much into jsab anymore, but you’ve done something not alot of people have done yet, took an idea, made a story and made it real!! Alot of peoples passion projects have been worked on for years and only some have really been released, but you? You’re crushin the game!!!! And thats a rare, sight!! And I’m so proud of you!!!! I hope for more attention to OOTW in the coming years bro!! (if ya start sellin merch tho you gotta give me 20% off cuz we’re friends :thot:
@natto-axolotl
HAHAAAH YOOOOU!!!! Before we added you to the group chat all we could talk about was how much of a delight you are!!! You’re talented, kind, funny and creative and we HAD to throw you in there!!! I know we’ve not known each other for long but I can tell that we’re only gonna become even better pals into the future!!!! Whenever you pop in everyone is always so happy to see you!! And why wouldn’t we be?? You’re amazing!!! And I hope that life will be even more amazing for you in the next decade!!! godspeed you funky axolotl,, godspeed,,
@myserbale
*SCREAMS AT YOU* I STILL CAN’T GET OVER THE FACT THAT I WAS ABLE TO MEET YOU IN THE FLESH!!!!!! Mys I still have those drawings you made hung up on my door and so long as I HAVE a door they will STAY hanging there,, because getting to know you was a fuckeeen trIP!!! I see this breathtaking artist with an interesting jsab blog on my dash, give them a follow then I get a message from nipp saying they’re freaking out because they know about me too??? DUDE I WAS SCREAMING!!!! And even through some rough ass drama related shit you were always there to have mine and our friends back through it all!! All leading up to that magic day where I could give you a bear hug and wander around the museum with you!! Me and my dad couldn’t stop talking about that experience!! He said it was almost like we’ve known each other since kindergarten!!! I really hope to meet you again.. gosh bless Mys.. you funky man,,
@charmed-wonder
Ahh yes the 8th wonder,,, You’ve done nothing but bring comfort and joy you funky mongoose. You’re super funny (and horrifyingly cryptic at times-) and sUUPER talented!! I’d absolutely adore hearing about your original stories n shit bro!!! And I’d love to be able to get to know you better and talk more!! And I hope we will in the new year!! You’re epic as fuck bro!!!!
@krys-lil-corner
Ah yes, the serotonin woman, right here right oon time. That my friend is my thought process everytime you enter a room!! Seeing how supportive you are of so many people?? Honestly I have no fucking clue how you do it?? Either way, I’m so happy to have been able to talk with you!!! I’ve seen you around for a long time, but actually talking with you was a delight!!! I hope that one day you’ll be given as much support for your original series and other creative projects as you’ve given me and so many others. You really deserve it!!
@4n4kin
YOUNG MAN- It’s been pretty tough, I recognize that, but I’m glad that I was able to get in contact with you!! I’ve actually known about you for some time!! But like with many people, I was nervous,, and really intimidated. But after getting to know you it’s been confirmed in my mind that you are actually a mASSIVE DORK!!! It makes me really happy to get a message checkin in on me every once and awhile!! It always reminds me that you do genuinely care!! I thank you so much for our conversations and I hope that we’ll have many more on the road ahead!! bless you!!
@oddlyoglingowl @suna-bara
HEY MOM!! HEY DAD!! JHKJHSK- No but fr you two are actually such parent friends gosh bless- Hanging out in the server with you \two has been such a great time!! The minecraft shenanigans, the voice chat shenanigans and more have always been such memorable things to me and I thank you both so much!! Rose!! I’ve been so intimidated by you for the longest time and when we spoke my brain just lit on fire djhkjAHK- I was stoked to be friends with such a sweet and awesome creator!!! Playing minecraft with you that day was such a wonderful time!! I hope we can do it again sometime!! And yOU Lecter!! Your voice acting is sooo goood!!!! I’d really like to do something like a comic dub of some kind together!! That’d be fuckin epic!! You are such a lighthearted a goofy guy and I hope for more shenanigans to ensue!!!!
HOOLY FUCK THAT TOOK ME LIKE AN HOUR TO TYPE I NEED TO STOP JDFHLKAHFLKJASHFLKJ
There are a lot of people I missed here, but if I were to include everyone I’d be typing for another TWO hours hjfdslkjf- To everyone, friend, foe, or mutual.. thank you all so much for making this year what it’s been. From last November to present day I can say that I’ve been living in a golden age!! I’ve experienced things that I could have never DREAMED of experiencing before. All of this feels like life has rewarded me for pushing past the strife I’ve faced, the ignorance and ineptitude I held, and the knowledge and wisdom I’ve gained. Thank you so much to you all, these past months I will never EVER forget.. And thats a promise. To everyone, even those I don’t talk to as much, thank you for everything you’ve taught me, and for the memories you’ve gifted me. I love you all, each and every one of you.
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➼ a friend asked me what i thought my life would look like in ten years and i realized that i pictured me and you, holding hands, with kids (STERNCLAY because now I'm in a mood)
Minorest of spoilers for EP 33
A side benefit of having multiple enchanters on their side was that, when all was said and done, there were people who could wipe the memories of an entire crew of FBI agents.
Well, every FBI agent except one. Joseph Stern’s memory was left intact, a fact for which Barclay is eternally grateful.
If nothing else, he’s glad he doesn’t have to re-reveal himself to Stern. Joseph knows he’s Bigfoot, and seems far more excited by that fact than Barclay expected.
It’d begun the night after the sinkhole. He and Stern had been friendly up til then (once Barclay determined that Stern had zero idea he was Bigfoot). Then he’d come into the kitchen late that night, asking Barclay if he had any baking soda and vinegar.
“Making a volcano?” He’d grinned, handing Stern the items.
“No” he shook his head, “I’m frustrated with my search and the incident last night was extremely stressful. I’m going to calm down by cleaning the sink. And yes, I’m aware that cleaning to relax is strange.”
“Not really” Barclay shrugs, “I do it all the time.”
Which is how Stern spent the next two hours in the kitchen helping Barclay clean and talking his ear off.
A month later, Stern was keeping Barclay company while he prepped dough for the morning and Barclay had kissed him up against the counter. Stern threw his arms around him with comical enthusiasm. In bed the next morning, they’d agreed to keep the whole thing a secret, since neither of their bosses would be keen on the idea.
Then the mimic had come, and everything had gone to hell and then Barclay was cut off from topside. His closest friend was missing. And he and Stern didn’t see each other for two long months.
But now everything was okay. They were all okay. They’d been that way for months now.
Except.
Sterns’ superiors had recently called with an offer of a promotion. He could stay in Kepler, and act as a supervisory agent for the whole region, or he could return to D.C for an even higher position.
Stern has asked Barclay, multiple times, which he thinks he should choose. And every time, Barclay says it’s up to Stern since he knows which one will be best for his career goals.
Of course, he is frantically hoping Stern chooses to stay. But he won’t tell him that. He can’t make the other man feel like he has to choose between Barclay and his career. He wants Stern to do what’s best for Stern, even if it breaks his heart.
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“What’re you going to do now?” Aubrey looks at him from the table where she and Dani are putting the finishing touches on Dr. Harris Bonkers new costumes.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, like, now that the abominations aren’t coming through, you’ll have a lot more time.”
Barclay finishes wiping down one table, starts on another, “Dunno, hadn’t given it much thought. Probably just stay at the lodge. I like working here, and lord knows Mama shouldn’t be running it by herself. She needs a vacation.”
“Sooo, what, in ten years you’re still gonna be here, cooking and cleaning and making out with Stern in the janitors closet?” Aubrey teases.
“That was one time!”
“Aren’t there things you want to do that you didn’t get a chance to back in your younger days?” Dani glances at him from where she’s hot-gluing red rhinestones to a bow-tie.
Barclay pauses for a moment.
“I mean, sure. I’d really like to drive the 101, maybe go to Alaska again. Indrid says Chicago’s gotten really cool, and I’ve really been meaning to ask about getting a booth at the farmers market in the summer to help make some extra money for the lodge, build a full life in Kepler even…” he trails off “..even have kids, maybe, one day.”
He’s realized something about about all those dreams, and it must show on his face because Dani and Aubrey share a concerned look.
“You okay?”
“Yeah, I’m, I’m great, and I have to go find Stern.”
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Joseph Stern is doing paperwork, like he almost always is at 10:30 am on a Tuesday.
The door to his hotel room bursts open and he jumps.
“Barclay? Is everything alright?”
In five short strides Barclay reaches him. A large, familiar hand settles on each of his upper arms as deep brown eyes look at him imploringly.
“Take the job here.”
“Barclay, I-”
“Please,” Barclay kneels down, takes both his hands, “please, let me finish. I’m in love with you, Joseph. But more than that, I, I was thinking just now about what my life will look like in the future and every time I pictured it I saw you next to me. You’re clever and funny and brave and you’ve got an amazing ability to roll with the punches and you love me even when I’m like seven feet tall and scary looking. I want to make a life together, the one that we both deserve. I want to travel together, learn together, live together. Er,more than we already do.”
Stern laughs a little at that last comment, watches Barclays gaze drop down to their joined hands.
“So, what do you say?” He asks softly.
Stern’s whole heart is lit up like the Vegas strip, and he cups Barclays face in his hands so they’re looking at each other once more.
“I’d say that I feel the same way. And that I was trying to tell you that I already decided to take the job here.”
Barclays mouth opens and closes, but no words come out.
“I was going to tell you over lunch. I like it here. The work would be interesting. And I fit in much better with all you weirdos than I did with people back in D.C. And,” he rubs each of Barclay’s cheekbones with his thumbs, “I have someone here who makes me happier than I’ve been in a very long time.”
Strong arms pull him close and Barclay kisses him like it’s the last time even though it will be just one of many. Stern sighs into the kiss, runs his fingers through that thick, dark hair, huffing out a laugh when Barclay kisses his neck and accidentally tickles his cheek with his beard.
“Besides, with a honest to god magician, the mothman, and whatever the heck Jake is hanging around, you need a man on the inside to make sure the FBI leaves you alone.”
Barclay is beaming at him, “Always knew you were on our side.”
“Yes, and I always will be. But more importantly,” he kisses Barclay again, “I’ll always be by yours.”
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I had to come here to personally state that I read chapter 10 of WTWTA and liek couldn’t have imagined a better chapter!!! It was LITERALLY perfection from the Q&A, they’re teasing each other, all the pinning looks! The fucking fact that they slept in the same tent because of the thunderstorm and spent the night playing 20 questions and fucking holding hands I wanted to cry at our sweet soft beans!!!! Like that’s all they did that night how fucking sweet my whole heart!!! Dany’s (CONT)
(CONT) Danys interactions with Ghost like he already knows she’s gonna be his mom!!! All the nature and Jon encouraging Dany to see all the beauty she works so hard to save with her job! The night questions seriously I could read an entire fic of them just asking and learning about each other o love these guys sooo much! And the internal struggle of Dany was so beautifully and realistically captured! Jon’s patience was lovely too! And then when they decide to act on their feelings because (CONT)
(CONT) because Dany realizes she wants to be with Jonnand your just fucking cheering her on like yes honey get m your happy!!! Ya deserve this!!! But also Dany getting internally jealous of the internet hitting on Jon was gold! As it helped her realize what she wanted! Oh my gosh the smut! It was the absolute perfect balance of hot as fuck and still so sweet and romantic!!! Jon going down on her and realizing Dany’s shitty exes didn’t do that really! (love our boy Jon men seriously take note(Con
(CONT) Jon also having to kiss Dany to refrain from declaring his love to her!!! My heart!! Also Dany having the perfect response to Jon’s scars and insecurities and making him feel sooo loved and not ashamed! And oh my gosh Dany shipping into Valyrian and Jon finding that the hottest thing ever!!! Literally that’s been my Jonerys headcanon since forever so thank you for making it so in the fic!! Wish we got that on the show :(. But yeah seriously absolutely perfection thank you for this gift!!!
Omg thank you so much for such kind words!!! I’m so glad you enjoyed the chapter so much :) I had a blast finally writing these two like flirting and actually acting like a couple and getting jealous over each other lol :) And idk how I ended up making them so soft in this ‘verse I never intended to but then it just HAPPENED lol whoops. The 20 questions in his tent was one of my favorite scenes, they’re just SO CUUUUTE
I also have that headcanon about Dany speaking valyrian and Jon having no idea what she’s saying but thinking it’s hot as hell lol. Glad you appreciated me slipping it in there! And the Dany/Ghost content :) Let’s be real Ghost has been campaigning for Dany to be his new mom since like day 1
Thank you again for taking the time to send me such a lovely ask!! Ch10 pt 2 will also be packed full of fluff and these two beans being adorable and happy so I hope you will enjoy it just as much :)
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Game of Thrones – 8x04 “The Last of the Starks” episode analysis – or who the fuck ever let D&D write stuff
You know I am pretty much like this dude here –
so I will be the woman to lead this ship or so help me all the old gods and the new.
Spoilers, d’uhh.
Aftermath - but everyone has their wardrobe on fleek, hair looking fab and they even had time to clean the entire field of Winterfell
The episode starts with the funeral pyre and how DARE you make me love Jorah even more and twist the knife in my heart. And did you have to show me Theon, Beric, Edd’s and Lyanna’s bodies???
RUDE.
Jon is doing a big speech and it is nice and drove the sobbing further, but I get it this is Jon’s turf so he has to be the one making the big speech. That is such a Dany thing though, and I can’t help to think, when put into perspective with the rest of the episode, that it’s yet again a thing Dany has lost. But more on that later.
The pyres are lit, sad music, more sobbing from me. OOOPS BUT DID YOU CATCH THAT JONERYS EXCHANGE OF LOOKS? Because I did! I can’t help but think how he looks at her for reassurance and she feels it and she turns and she is just.so.broken. And then she cries and I cry again.
A feast for crows the survivors
And then we get a feast and suddenly everyone is happy and stuff… ok, I guess life goes on. Maybe Sandor’s crass remark, under the guise of a funny moment, was meant to make us think on it. But maybe that’s too deep for D&D who the fuck knows.
Let’s talk about Gendry’s legitimisation.
Dany does it quite publicly, and small exchange between her and Tyrion makes sense. Honestly, if she hadn’t done it herself then and there, it would have come up at a later point, but with 2 episodes left there’s no time. S.ansa does her shady looks because she throws shade and Bran just stares into the void smh.
In which I am the Hound unimpressed and eating his chicken.
Davos x Tyrion
The Lord of Light fucked off into the sunset when he saw D&D’s piss poor writing and honestly same. He probably fucked off when he saw Melisandre was still getting his prophecies wrong.
Every time S.ansa comes into frame my soul leaves my body a bit more because whY THO.
Tyrion x Bran the 3ER
Cool beans Bran, that’s how you use you abilities? OMG JOJEN FUCKING DIED FOR YOU–
“I mostly live in the past now” - to me this means Bran has become this empty shell of a man and he just visits the past and checks out cool shit. It’s like a kid who gets access to YouTube for the first time. Heck he can even see his dad or whoever else he misses if he feels anything at all now. Because if he doesn’t even have “wants” then? What was the point of it all? God I swear the writers will not rest until they will have reduced all characters to tropes and empty shells of their former selves.
Tormund and the gang around Jon; Tyrion with Jaime ; Dany alone
This scene right here was the beginning of the end. Remember when Tormund was a dude who was in awe by strong women? D&D don’t. He suddenly is so far up Jon’s ass nothing could take him out. Guess it pays off for him in the end since Jon just gifts him Ghost.
S.ansa just fucking stop OMG PLEASE STOP WITH THE FUCKING LOOKS JFC.
But where was Missandei??? Why was Dany alone? And what the fuck was that look, VArYs?? Someone give Dany a hug because my god the isolation is real. Fuck. STOP. TAKING. EVERYTHING. FROM HER.
Never have I ever… thought the writers would stoop so low but here we are
So it’s all fun and games until it isn’t.
Poor Tormund. Jaime never deserved Brienne and that’s a fact.
And the mystery of Willa, the sassy Northern girl has been solved! Bless!!!
SanSan, but with more misogynistic undertones than you ever thought
Yeah you know what, I am not touching this scene. Fuck D&D for daring to say that.
Gendrya - or the moment Gendry decided to pull a Ted Mosby
I feel so bad OMG they did this ship so dirty. However. Arya saying that was expected. But I call bullshit on her never rethinking her decision. Girl’s got a list and she just can’t NOT try to finish it, I mean, wouldn’t you? After you killed such a big boss as the NK?
At the same time, they would be trying for faux feminism, pulling a Arya doesn’t need a man to be happy. Guess the sex was just to try it? Wow can you believe they cheapened this ship and that beautiful moment like that?
I’m so sorry babies, you deserved much better. Guess Gendry was always meant to have his heart broken by a Stark girl once he became a Baratheon. Wow.
Weirdly enough!!! And spoiler maybe?? Leak? Idk. But I feel like Gendrya will prevail (also because she looks heartbroken to reject him like that…). When asked if Gendrya will rule the 7K, Friki said no, these two aren’t made for ruling anything. For what’s worth, Friki mentioned he does know Arya’s endgame and shebis confirmed alive in the Dragon Pit in 8x06 :)
Oathsex
Uff yeah I did not like that. It felt wrong in the context and it felt cheap and I…. yeah IDK. And then Jaime leaves. He could have at least told Brienne that he is he only one who can kill Cersei or IDK, but not leave her like that. Jeesh dude my poor Knight, she is gutted by him.
Jonerys makeout and chat and hey who wanted angst? Turn on your location I just wanna chat.
Sooo flip side: I somehow, for the second time, predicted a thing in my fic. HOWEVER D&D keep only getting half my fics because GURL DID YOU NOT GET THE SMUT MEMO? AND THE FLUFF MEMO?
So Dany goes to find Jon, again, who is tipsy, and Jon suddenly remembers to give Dany some comfort for having lost Jorah…
The set up for Dany saying ILY it’s a bit .. ehh. But her actual words: “He loved me, but I couldn’t love him back, not the way he wanted it. Not the way I love you. Is that alright?”
A+ scene. I love how he can’t help himself and as soon as she is in his arms’ range he just pulls her into him, BEFORE she asks “Is that alright?”.
Uff emo side note here, this scene and this phrase reminded me of this song. Listen and sob. you’re welcome.
On that depressive note, wow that make out tho. Two things I learned from this scene: 1 - Jon is horny drunk, which same; and 2 - Jon is a tiddies guy like he dove in and went for the tiddies, which also same. Am I Jon? Is this why I keep guessing his fucking reactions but D&D won’t give me the rest????? We’ll never know.
And… then Jon stops and pulls back. And I KNOW that in the BTS we are told he is disgusted or whatever along those lines, but to me?? That look means he is CONFLICTED. And listen, if y’all wanted it to make it to mean "disgusted" then you should have made Kit do it differently since YOU KNOW HE WAS FAKE GAGGING TO EMILIA EVERY OTHER MINUTE. YOU CAN’T KEEP ADDING SHIT LATER YOU FUCKING DUMBASSES YOU EITHER PUT IT IN THE ACTUAL SHOW AND THE ACTUAL ACTING OR STFU.
But I guess to me that rejection was more for the general audience than for us. C’mon he clearly loves her, his dick was so hard he was about to nut then and there. Stop bringing your 21st century considerations into a feudalistic fantasy where you have Royals and dragons. Also FUCK YOU VARYS BECAUSE EVEN IN THE NORTH AUNT AND NEPHEW MARRIED SO FUCK YOU BALDIE.
I digress. Then Dany echoes what Jon himself thinks/said - wishing she would have never known. And then we get something that I felt when she was alone and sad at the feast. “I saw the way they looked at you. I know that look; the same way people looked at me, but never on this side of the sea” - yeah so I need a break.
This here - cemented for me what I think the show is doing: stripping everything away from Dany: her armies, her children, her people and the love her people have for her… then Jon. And I don’t mean that as in the sense of some bullshit fleak. No, I mean it in the context of this episode. Because Jon never says I love you back (and maybe @normalisjustafairytale is right and Jon is afraid to say it after Ygritte), and he rejects her, and he says he can’t NOT tell his sisters, even if Dany begs him not to. So in a sense, for now at least, Jon is being taken away from her. So you have all this isolation and losing and losing and then what does she have left? The only constant in her life? The fucking Iron Throne. Because at the moment there is nothing else for her and she probably feels like she will be nothing without it. Hence why she presses to go and take Cersei down. I won’t lie to you, it is cheap writing and very lame and honestly I have read fics a million times better than this bullshit, but they will, at one point, hit us with the boatie reveal, and when that happens, and when Jon fucking finally pulls through and stands by her side, she will have something else, a different constant in life. Moreover, because she realises that the people here in Westeros will never love her, she will have even more of a reason to bow out, say a big fuck you, take her boatie and her hubs and get to her house with the red door.
This is not just wishful thinking, it is very much D&D, and they will of course “humble the powerful woman” (I puked in my mouth by writing that). But also, my consolation is that with this episode, heck even the people who weren’t necessarily her fans, are on her side and asking her to burn KL down. Which I don’t think she would, but more on that in a different post. God this post is already long.
*bathroom break*
BAck. Then Dany echoes what I also said in my fic ugh I hate myself what we all know and are thinking: it doesn’t matter if Jon doesn’t want it; it matter that there are people out there (fucking S.ansa jfc this fucking UGGHDGugduzdahidfg) who don’t like Dany and will support Jon immediately over her. She is right and he is stupid for not seeing it.
I guess I also got my bending the knee from my fic. Kinda. FUCK.ME.
I cannot believe that my Queen had to BEG him and Jon had to be so naive. BOY DID YOU NOT UNDERSTAND THE LESSON FROM YOUR FATHER? Two can keep a secret is one of them is dead, Jonno. Did you not watch Pretty Little Liars??? Why the fuck do you think Ned Stark didn’t tell his wife?? LMAO she would have sold him just like S.asnsa blabbed on you, guess the J___sas were right, it was a bit of a Ned x Cat parallel, probably Cat would have sold Ned also in a fucking instant. Dany is absolutely right. This shit cannot be contained because you don’t know how people would react to it.
“She’s not the girl you grew up with” … BOOM.
I love how he cradles her face into his hands MY FUCKING HEART MY HEART.
Pause. The part where she begs remind me of this traumatic moment:
… fuuuuck. Anyway.
And I love how she turns the tables on him. But Jon… is still Jon for plot reasons I guess. Maybe he didn’t understand why Ned had to keep the secret for so many years.
The end of the Northern plot - BYE NO ONE WILL MISS YOU
The Starks can choke. They are cancelled.
Yeah no. Bye. Fuck S.ansa or Sandra, who the fuck this OOC shitty ass character is. Fuck every single one of them. Wow, emotional manipulation at its finest. I just love how they basically called this episode the last of the Starks because they just character assassinated all of them. Edit: LMAO you know what this is? The shitty family that pulls over one member and tries to break him up with his wife, for the sole reason they don't like her. Because fuck their brother's happiness. Because they are fucking selfish people.
Jaime x Tyrion x my headache
Let’s add to the list of cancelled people Jaime and Tyrion just for that fucking chat.
“I will pay you double” ex machina, and that’s how the Bronn issue is solved. Just as Friki said, btw.
Arya x The Hound
So I guess Arya just fucking lies through her teeth now smh, since she was guilt trippig JON JUST MOMENTS AGO and she just up and leaves BECAUSE FUCK FAMILY I GUESS
Tyrion is suddenly afraid of Dany so I guess we are supposed to excuse Sandra’s petty shady jealous ass
Sandra is fucking jealous and insane. Littlefinger will be proud. Her face though. This fucking bitch doesn’t like that he is a Targaryen LMFAO she is scheming so hard bahahahahah
She is fucking cancelled. They murdered her character the moment they took her out of the Vale. FIGHT ME ON THIS I FUCKING DARE YOU.
Jon x Tormund x Ghost - say your goodbyes
Hey hey hey so that line where Jon belongs in the North? The real North, which for Tormund is North of the Wall since he calls Winterfell the South? Guess where those waterfalls from 8x01 are?
Jon is the worst dog owner KILL ME.
Fucking Sam Tarly
Jon was like yeah no don’t name your kid after me. Interesting how he could tell from a hug that Gilly was pregnant. Hope Dany starts showing soon *wink wink boatie is still coming*
The IT or Southern plot
Tyrion x Varys
I cannot wait for Varys to die. Like, he is spewing inaccurate information and then, he is suddenly against Dany and suddenly only Jon is a war hero. Just because he has a dick. Fuck D&D and their sexist asses Also VArys keeps talking about the realm LMAO YOU KNOW WHAT I SEE? I see kings dying all around you, and the only constant it’s you. Who is the problem, I wonder?
Euron ex machina
Makes no fucking sense. But I guess nobody cares anymore.
Yeah I screamed when Rhaegal died. And I screamed again with Dany.
I guess Dany couldn’t just fly behind Euron’s ship and roast them all for plot reasons.
Dragonstone mess
Fuck you, Varys. And fuck you, Tyrion. Not you, Greyworm, ILY *hugs tightly*
BONUS: FUCK YOU JAIME FUUUUUCK YOU FOR LEAVING BRIENNE LIKE THAT. BYE BITCH GOOD RIDDANCE.
King’s Landing mess & the shitty ass parley that even Captain Sparrow could have organised better
Ew how much time has it passed since Cersei is already claiming to be preggers?
“So much for the breaker of chains” - is again, a sign they are trying to strip Dany of everything she has and is.
Tyrion and Qyburn - ew, but also Qyburn has a point, why would Cersei surrender? Oh and I think the point to save Rhaegal from the NK only for him to die at the hands of Euron is to further handicap Dany and make the Cersei threat real, and have a reason to keep Drogon away from KL - HAVE YOU ALL SEEN THE SCORPIONS EVERYWHERE?
Ugh Tyrion stop trying to get Cersei to love you LMFAO she doesn’t. But I know, it is hard to break from toxic relationships and abusers. Tyrion told Cersei “you are not a monster” and she literally went “HOLD MY BEER”.
Missandei’s death made me sick to my stomach and traumatised me for life. We should all collectively agree to NEVER give D&D our attention again and never let them write anything again.
Missandei hatefully spewing DRACARYS as her last words was so strong it made me start crying because holy shit this was a peaceful person, and for her to show this much hate and rage was so gutting… fuck me. I am crying again. I think she also meant, besides from the obvious, “there is no reasoning with these people, so why bother. Might as well blow it the fuck up.”
And Grey’s reaction wow - again, I was about to puke, despite the scene not being the most gorey on GoT, but it was so intrinsically and viscerally wrong my mind could not deal.
In conclusion
Poor Dany, she has lost everything. EVERYTHING. She is literally at her lowest. After the discussion with Jon, she slipped back the Queen mask - like you can pinpoint the moment she does so! And she keeps it on in front of everyone else but her dragons.
I am expecting a very very cold (but very fragile inside) Dany in 8x05. I am expecting her to push Jon away. Oh and at the ending of 8x04 she totally just gets up on Drogon and goes back to Dragonstone. No way she does anything yet so soon.
I haven’t watched any of the BTS and Making of videos, nor have I watched the 8x05 promo. Will do soon.
Stay strong, jonerys is still going strong. I am here until the very end and I still think this will end with jonerys together. Will it be good writing? Nope. But it will end well. As I keep saying. We’re missing the “sweet” in this fucking “bittersweet” shit show. Stop saying it ends badly because of 8x03.
If you need me, you know where to find me. Image of me in the fandom. Except I charge nothing.
Oh and PS: FUCK D&D.
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