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how has things been for these sillies?
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Alright, actually! We've been getting into the Christmas spirit! A bit of harmless decorations isn't hurting anyone – it's nice to have a good bit of christmas cheer early in the month, yknow?
I don't really mind the holiday – it's fine, just.. not a fan of all the bright lights and loud music. It hurts my eyes and ears.. I'm not good with that stuff.
It's not so bad 'round here. Zephyr over here is a pretty good baker.. the gingerbread was delicious, think there's still some left over. But it's great!
Gingerbread is my favourite. I like it more than candy canes.
[ It seems that they're doing okay.. even if they're a little bit further out the void, things are just fine. ]
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GALLAGHER── while you were sleeping, i fell in love
he finds comfort in you in the waking world the same way people do in their dreams.
sleep comes easier in penacony. the reverie where locals and outlanders alike seek some semblance of escape from their truths and the hedonistic what-ifs that can become reality in the dreamscape is simply gallagher's "daytime" job ─ the meticulous dream-to-dream routine of maintaining peace and some semblance of order in a world where it is so easy for one's perceived reality to warp. those in the dreamscape prefer it to the rigid frame of the waking world, but gallagher knows all too well that the warping images of an illusion so easily influenced by the slightest shift of one's mood is anything but a utopia.
so, really, it's no surprise he finds such dear solace in your arms.
"you're back!" you beam, so sweet and darling when you catch sight of gallagher dragging his shoes past the drunken revelers ─ who will no doubt be stumbling back to their rooms where their dreampools lay, the portal to even more hedonistic pleasures and drunken revelries.
"that i am," he grunts, sliding onto an empty barstool just as you slide him his usual drink over the countertop. the gin burns through his throat, just enough to warm him up some. gallagher doesn't care how much dreamers fawn over the aesthetic of dreampools and the further bonus of their purpose. he's not fond of waking up in anything other than a bed, no matter how dreampools have been designed to offer the semblance of one. dreampools mean work, and he's had quite enough of that for the next 24 hours or so.
but stars know he won't be so lucky.
"tough time at work?" you offer him a sympathetic smile, wiping a glass with a clean rag. your customers at the bar had begun to dwindle, the few that remained idly chatting with their companions or indulging in their drink in personal quiet.
gallagher sighs ─ straightens his shoulders and tries to look less disheveled; he's here and out of work to enjoy some time with you, not to bitch and moan about his day. "sorry, darlin'. it wasn't that bad, 's just─"
he sighs again, not wanting to think about how the pillars that are supposed to uphold the dreamscape and his work seem to be crumbling every time he goes back to sleep. gallagher hasn't been on the scene yet, but he's heard reports of stuff that might be going on, and if they were true, then he was going to have a hell of a field day and a bunch of paperwork to do.
"i get it," you say, reaching over the counter to squeeze his hand. it's been hours since your shift started, and you smell of something akin to cinnamon and spice, the undertone of brandy and whiskey underneath. he thinks it fitting ─ you're so sweet, such a darling, so that must have translated into the drinks you brew even in the waking world, where the taste of one's mix relies simply on ingredient and skill.
gallagher manages a smile ─ one that doesn't strain at his lips and makes him feel like he's cosplaying in someone else's skin ─ and brings your hand up to his lips, kissing the soft skin of your knuckles. the metal of your wedding band is cool, but fills his blood with heat and his heart with warmth. "i don't deserve you, honestly."
"now i think that's just the gin talking," you tease, pinching his chin playfully.
"gah," gallagher feigns annoyance ─ badly, if the amused grin on his face is any indication but ─ and swats your hand away. "'s your shift ending soon?"
"mhm," you nod, giggling as you pull back from him and retreat back into your personal space ─ and gallagher misses you already. god, maybe the gin really is getting to him.
"what do you say we head back to our room and catch a nap after this?" gallagher asks, idly tracing his finger along the edge of his empty shot glass. the band on his finger ─ the mirror of yours ─ glints in the hazy yellow light of the bar. "or i can tell you about the day i've had and you can doze off because of how boring it is."
you give him a cheeky grin. "hard pass. your stories always keep me up at night. tell me about that masked fool who gave you a nightmare about me divorcing you."
"never again," gallagher deadpans, and when you burst into laughter, he's convinced that no sort of illusion a masked fool or xipe themself can conjure could ever compare to you ─ his very own dream come true.
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Flower husbands x Desert duo have been taking over my mind since I watched 3rd life and I'm tierd of pretending it hasn't.
There's something about the way they all interact with each other that just gah!
Like I can imagine both pairs talking about it separately and coming to the same conclusion but no one wanting to say anything.
So Flowe husbands take the first step Jimmy collects a bunch of flowers from around the valley, Roses, Tulips, Dandelions, Peonys, Liliacs and most importantly, Poppies.
Scott aranges them all into a nice bouquet tied with a string and a note saying who it's from with a (not so subtle) heart.
They thin its subtle, but then after they deliver it they question if it was too subtle. Cut to Scar and Grian around the bouquet freaking out cause they know what the flowers (Specifically the Poppies) mean to Jimmy and Scott.
There's a whole discussion on if they mean it like that or not, and it ends with Grian and Scar deciding to try to 'subtlety flirt with Jimmy and Scott.
And as time goes on they keep flirting back and forth to the point everyone thinks their all already together, but they don't relise it till Scott accidentally calls Jimmy 'Our husband' while speaking to Scar and Grian.
That's when they decide to properly talk everything out and decide what exactly they are.
Yeah, sorry for the long rant. I've been thinking about them forever, Idk if it has a ship name, I would think it'd be Desert Flowers, but I'm not sure if that's used for something else, either way those are my thoughts thank you for listening.
*holds the ship name desert flowers tenderly in my hands*
*sniff*
*sob*
Its beautiful…
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#mcyt#mcyt shipping#answered asks#mcytblr#shipping#mcytumblr#life series#jimmy solidarity#grian#goodtimeswithscar#scott smajor#flower husbands#desert duo#desert flowers
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ooh can you do an ig edit of peanut and mama in vancouver? getting ready for the hughesbowl maybe?
takes place dec/05/23, don't forget to like and rb <3
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liked by austonmatthews, canucks, njdevils & others
peanutsmama: well peanut's been having quite a bit of fun in vancouver! so far, she's convinced her uncles and grandpa jim to let her do something/get something her mother normally wouldn't let her about sixteen times. this includes chocolate croissants, staying up late (while there's no special hockey game), and pizza for breakfast.
just last night, she got all four of them to tuck her in bed. separately.
she's also taking pregame naps with the boys throughout the day, saving up her energy for the game. and she still hasn't decided which jersey she's going to wear, so the boys are trying to fix that... it's been a calm few days for me
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jackhughes: well she's obviously wearing my jersey right??
-> lhughes_06: no she has to wear mine
-> _quinnhughes: it's MY home game
-> peanutsmama: keep fighting and i'll dress her up in MY jersey
userone: THE MEMES OH MY GOD SHE'S SEEN THEM
-> trevorzegras: SEEN THEM? nahh she's got folders and folders of them saved
-> jamie.drysdale: she has literal printouts which she sends pictures of if she can't find the meme
canucks: HUGHESBOWL HUGHESBOWL HUGHESBOWL
-> peanutsmama: HUGHESBOWLHUGHESBOWLHUGHESBOWL
njdevils: no matter which jersey she picks, peanut's always going to be a little devil (as shown by how she got all of the boys and her grandpa to tuck her in separately)
-> peanutsmama: okay you're not wrong
usertwo: best siblings on this app fr
austonmatthews: she should wear a matthews jersey
-> _quinnhughes: you already had your time to shine
-> marner_93: a marner jersey would be nice too
-> jackhughes: gah peach get rid of all these leafs players
-> austonmatthews: @/jackhughes it's a little late for that. she had my child
-> lhughes_06: I WANTED MICHAEL BUBLE
-> userthree: i'm fucking crying what is this
-> peanutsmama: @/userthree this is what i have to deal with on a daily basis
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Warning spoilers alert from windbreaker. Shipping suo x sakura and a slight bit of fluff and tickles but not a lot as usual - not even as a main theme.
Enjoyyy~
Dear diary
Nirei would often write his personal information about his favorite heros in furin. Another hero that swept him from his feet is Sakura.
The first day he was saved by Sakura elicited a nostalgic reaction from his gofer days as a middle schooler... the furin guy who saved him and now Sakura recreating that wonderful memory... also looking at him as someone who isn't lame. That is everything for him, and it felt like bliss.
He's strong, tough, and reliable in every sense... however, he's quite like a feral and defensive cat who hasn't been appreciated or accepted.
This makes him an interesting person to scrutinise.
Suo Hayato is a mystery but there has been a change in him since the day Sakura defeated Togame from shishitoren. He's more open and seems to enjoy teasing Sakura.
Writing down everything, even now, he can see Suo leaning close to blow on his ear, causing Sakura to blush and hiss, touching the 'assaulted' part of his body.
It's funny... Nirei smiles as he writes...
Sakura-san is cute...
Nirei gets embarrassed upon that and quickly scratches it. Sighing he fears Sakura wouldn't appreciate being called cute and-
"Awww, Sakura-kun you're so cute!" Suo pokes his cheek, this makes the latter sputter and look outraged. Nirei's jaw fell upon hearing that.
Maybe Sakura wouldn't mind despite his tsundere reaction. Nirei fondly writes down...
Sakura-san is cute...
"J-just stop it! I don't like it when you touch my n-neck asshole!" Sakura nudged the clinging eye-patch boy to the side. Nirei blinked now... his concentrated expression deducing an interesting fact. He writes down more thoroughly...
Suo-san enjoys messing with Sakura-san the most... It's almost as if...
"Gah!"
Sakura yelped when Suo traced his index finger at the side of his neck. Nirei already noted that he appears ticklish at some places and it's all thanks tk Suo.
"Aw, you're getting red here too..." Suo touched the shell of Sakura's ear. This little playful moment have been going on for a while and Kiryuu is already distracted on his phone playinf a game while Tsugeura is watching with adoration.
Suo and Sakura are in their own world...
Nirei nods, scribbling on his notebook...
They are in love... and neither of them realise it
Tsugeura began to speak now, still having his grin fixed, "Ne, ne Suo, you sure like to tease our grade captain"
Suo who's in the process of poking and tickling Sakura who keeps snapping and trying to push his hands away, grumbling giggles tumbling from his lips. Then Suo stops with a smile.
"Well, his reactions are quite cute... and when he blushes here..." Stroking Sakura's cheek, then reaching for his neck, "and there... He's like a helpless kitten. " Sakura tries to back away, but Suo's swift hand manages to lightly grip his ear lobe, causing a tingle wash down Sakura who blushes ten times more, "especially this spot... right Sakura-kun?"
"Eeeh! ENOUGH! Come on" Sakura groans grabbing his wrists. Nirei really knows what that means... these playful lovely interactions, doting eyes of Suo and Sakura's flustered expressions...
They like each other a lot more than friends...
"Hmm, now I understand." Nirei sighed as he finally closed his notebook, feelinf enlightened at this newfound discovery. Sakura mid-holding Suo's wrists that trembled by the force of either of them pushing and pulling, he frowns, like the tough guy he wants them to see, "You've been writing on that a whole lot than usual... what were you even writing?"
Nirei thinks, somewhat hesitant. He sighs lying in a professional way, "Well Sakura-san, I usually don't tell what I write, but since I respect you, I wrote about your sensitive neck... and how your ear is the trigger to your blushing most of the time"
Sakura stares... silent and then slowly turns the usual blushing mess he is.
"H-ha? I do not do th-Ahat! Oi!" Suo sneaks a poke to his side now, shaking his head fondly. He could see the love for Sakura's facial reactions.
"Y-you! Stop messing with me!" He stood up suddenly now storming out of the class. Suo laughs, a genuine one as he covers his mouth a little, "Nirei you really got him there..."
Nireo gives a nervous laugh, "A-haha yes... I mean I did discover fine facts about him..."
And you...
Nirei will hold on to that thought later... right now. He sees Suo elegantly moving out of the class, chasing after Sakura. Though their speed differs... It's obvious that Sakura will get caught eventually.
#wind breaker#cute#fluff#sakura haruka#suo hayato#reblog#bit of tickles#suo x sakura#akihiko nirei#taiga tsugeura#mitsuki kiryu
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Hi! just want to say really love The Rookie episode breakdown that you do.
So assuming you have watch all of them, do you have any list / ranking of best Chenford related episodes? Or can you give us your ranking of best Chenford related episodes? Really want to hear your thoughts on this. Thank you!
Hi @xiaozhen16! First off thank you for your lovely comment on my reviews. Means a lot I'm so glad you enjoy them. :) Also appreciate you wanting my thoughts on this. Let's see I have been with The Rookie since day one, actually pre-green light. I followed Nathan after Castle and his next project and saw The Rookie get its green light. So i've been with since the literal jump. Seen all eps for sure more than once haha Think I've rewatched it least 5 times since it started. Thank you for being patient while I took the time to answer this. Life is hard to fit stuff in so thank you.
It'll be a long reply lol In order to answer this properly I'm going to do top 5 with an honorable mentions that could span up to 5 cause this is hard LOL Those will be in no particular order. I'll do it for each season. Except S5. I just can't choose S5 down to a top ten.
I love that entire season. But I can do 1-4. Someday I can rank S5 on its own ranking the entire season if you like but for now it'll be this. Let me know if you'd like me to do that in the comments. But for this one Each season has something different to offer for them. So it'll be easier to break it down by season but only going up to S4. Hopefully you enjoy this detailed reply. Anyone is welcome to comment and such too.
Season 1.
1x14 Plain Clothes Day
Hands down this is my favorite episode of S1 for them. It's a very telling episode for them both. Lots of growth as well. Lucy is hell bent to prove herself to Tim. She is nervous but driven to prove to Tim she is worth investing his time in. Her day is a plethora of jitters and mistakes. Tim consistently getting under her skin and rattling her cage. Then at the last minute like a phoenix rising from the ashes Lucy makes the right call. Such a clutch moment that impresses Tim more than he'll ever let on. Doesn't hesitate for one moment checking that man's garage out.
This is a huge step towards her growth as a cop and a person really. Its seminal episode for Lucy. A stepping stone to her confidence and learning to trust her instincts and not second guess herself. For Tim it's realizing as much as he loves to mess with Lucy he wants her to succeed more. He states in the very beginning of the episode how he's had 11 rookies wash out on this day. ELEVEN. He hasn't cared if his rookies have washed out 11 times. Then Lucy Chen walked into his life. Disrupted his life in the best way.
With her incredibly driven sunshine ways he REFUSES to let her be his 12th. Does everything in his ability to keep her from being fired. They have a lot of lovely moments in this episode ranging from messing with her to fiercely protecting her from that tool-bag trying to take her job. The scene outside the captain's office where he has to re-write her eval gah so very good. Overall just an amazing episode of moments and growth for them as characters and as a ship. Another step towards their rock-solid bond.
2. 1x20 Free Fall
What's not to love about this finale? It's the culmination of everything they've been through to this point in the season. We watch how Tim instantly protects Lucy from being infected. At first he's in control of the situation (or so he thinks..) Trying to keep Lucy calm while on the inside he is panicking. Attempting to keep up his tough T.O. act with her. Determined to show Lucy he's bulletproof no matter the situation. That quickly begins the devolve the longer he is in that room.
The more he has to deal with this disease alone the worse it gets. We get a front row seat into protective Lucy. The way she is losing it for Tim on the outside. Doing anything and everything to get him out of there. This is the first time we get to see Tim trust Lucy emotionally and not hesitate. Not only that but so openly. She has been knocking on the door of this all season.
The scene above is her reward for all that work. The role reversal that happens here is wonderful. Where Lucy becomes the rock. The one to comfort him while Tim is battling with his dark thoughts of suicide if this goes sideways. Trusting her enough to tell her such deep thoughts. Lucy guiding him through those emotions best she can. It's a fantastic way to end the season for them. Lots of earned moments in this one.
3. 1x11 Redwood
Our first Iconic OTP Line Episode. This is where we start to see Tim soften for Lucy. Those sharp edges dulling a bit. We get to watch how he knows exactly how to calm her when she is in a panic. Tim commands this entire episode for her. Distracting her from the moment that needle goes in to chewing out the nurse for not prioritizing her. It was our first glimpse into protective Tim and I was here for it. Excellent introduction to this side of him regarding Lucy. Does the Tim Bradford special where he tells her like it is while showing empathy.
The first time we get to see him care truly care and let her know that he's there. Has her back in a way no one really has before. Lucy is watching her career go down the drain in her eyes. Changing her life forever and is in panic city. Tim doesn't let her be a resident there for very long. This ep showcases how amazing he is at his job and how good Tim is with Lucy. Knows exactly what to do in order to keep her sane.
He spends his entire day distracting her and showing empathy in the process. Ultimately stopping her from going off the razor's edge. It's these moments she has with Tim that shift her POV of him. Why she fights for him like she does. Lucy knows the good heart this man has. That he cares about her as person. That she is more than just his rookie. It's so very good. Producing the line above. *sigh*
4. 1x07 The Ride Along
These early episode are what I like to call building block eps. The foundation that is laid in these are so important. It's Lucy showing up for Tim when he needs it most. Their relationship is in its infancy in these episodes. Being molded into what we see in the finale and honestly the future. Lucy noticing a serious wrong (Isabel taking advantage of Tim's deep loyalty) Not only noticing but not letting him throw his life/career away for it. The line above is EVERYTHING. She refuses to let Tim cross an ocean and compromise his soul for someone who wouldn't cross a puddle for him.
The bravery it took for her take a stand I'll always commend her for. How scary it must've been for her to confront him like this. When he was still in his radioactive insanely damaged phase. Tim already meant more to her at this point than she expected. She couldn't stand back and watch him self-destruct for someone who didn't deserve it. Tim is not even close to being used to someone showing up for him like this at this point. It's so very foreign to him.
Not only that but someone putting him in place and knocking sense back into him. Something he comes to learn and love about Lucy. Becomes the fabric of their dynamic really. In the moment he's so angry with her but long term forever grateful she stepped in like she did. That crack in his wall starting to grow a little more. A defining moment for them early on in this season. They had me hook line and sinker after this. I was already low-key shipping them but this added to it.
5. 1x03 The Good The Bad and the Ugly
Another building block episode. A crucial one for them really. I love how their early episodes set them up beautifully for the rest of the season. If not for these episodes you wouldn't see how wonderful the growth is for them both. The episodes that'll be in my honorable mentions are the fruit of these. Because without seeing where they came from how could we deeply appreciate how far they've come? Tim is imploding at a high velocity in this episode. Doesn't care about the collateral damage either. At this point that damage radius includes Lucy.
We truly see Tim as his very worst in the beginning. The beautiful thing is Lucy see's past his hurt into who he is as a person. He is worth getting through to. Also she also see's he is a god damn dumpster fire. One that if she doesn't put him out he's going to take her down with him. You know Tim respects the hell out of her for the scene above. (Not in the moment but in the long term of it all.)
For standing up to him and showing him how selfish he was being. It's what earns her that wonderful scene in the shop afterwards. Where he opens up and tells her about Isabel and a little bit of their history. His way of thanking her for getting his head on straight. Their early stuff is so raw but so good. They're learning how to function together. Usually one of them leading the other more depending on the situation. Start of their wonderful dynamic.
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Honorable mentions-Ones I wanted to include cause they're amazing but can only gif the top 5 and one mention ha So it'll be my top ten for each season. They have so many good eps.
1x18 Home Front
So much to love about this one. Lucy busting his chops the entire ep. Get our first glimpse into their playful work flirts. Her challenging him on his personal life and not work for the first time. Standing her ground in that opinion. Like she does best with him. Telling Tim he needs something other than work. Naturally is defensive at first and eventually caves in. It results in the cute paintball moment above we all know and love.
1x19-Checklist-We get another glimpse into what Tim is willing to do to keep Lucy from washing out. I love this episode and how we start to see Tim trust in her decision making skills. Like the woman with the swapped plates. She lets her go and it ends up working out for her. The final scene is the best where he logs OT for her to continue on in the program. Lucy feeling so supported with this gesture. *heart clutch* So good.
1x16 Green light- Our first look into how protective Lucy can be about Tim. Their rank be damned in her opinion. The way she protects and defends him to Detective Murphy is glorious. Not caring she's her superior officer. She is kicking him when he is already down and Lucy won't stand for it. Then Tim returns the favor when she's upset about catching Cole. ‘Grief is grief. It’s a hole that can’t be filled. But over time, it’ll shrink enough so that you won’t fall in every time you take a step.’ His growth in this line is amazing to watch unfold. How he has grown since his whole debacle with Isabel.
1x15-Man Hunt.- We see some more fruit of Lucy's impact on Tim. Him wanting to do more with his career. He decides to go for Sergeant and we all know she is part of that reason. Also we get a glimpse into Tim and his rookie days through Deacon and his 54 connection. Lucy is delighted to get a birds eye view to his past. It's the scene where they're defending the escaped prisoner that's the best. Saying how he refuses to do something he will be ashamed in the light of day. This moment being proof Lucy's impact on him from 1x07. Its beautifully full circle.
1x01 Pilot-Gotta include the pilot. It's what set the table for them. "Officer Bradford gets our hot shot." He sure does. Getting a look into them as characters and where they start off from. It's what hooked me to this show to begin with. Other than just my love for Eric and Nathan at the time lol I saw deep characters with so much potential and I've been hooked ever since.
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Season 2. Has an unreal amount of good eps for them did my best to keep it to ten.
2x11 Day of Death
Naturally this iconic episode is my favorite of S2. How could it not be? This is a massively seminal moment in their history. It's where they go from border-line friends to bonded in a way no one else will ever understand. We watch Lucy fight tooth and nail to stay alive. She is so resilient because she knows Tim is on his way. He won't let her die. Won't Let Caleb win. Her immense amount of faith is beautiful. Knowing that he will get to her in time. Not a doubt in her mind.
We watch Tim race against the clock to rescue her. The pressure and anxiety mounting through out the entire episode for him. Like a weight on his soul he refuses to put down until she is back. We get to witness how much Tim has come to care about Lucy. See the depth's he will go to get her back safely. Also get to see a darker side to him. Which I wasn't totally opposed to seeing in order to get to her. (and wouldn't mind seeing again. tbh) 'Today is your day of reckoning. I am responsible for a life that is in jeopardy, and I will do whatever I have to, to save her.' *fans self* That man is on edge from the moment she goes missing till she is in his arms above.
First actual relaxing breath he takes the entire ep. You see how his body slumps against her in relief as he holds her. How deeply worried he was and won't let her out of his sight afterwards. We all know that man slept at the hospital all night and didn't take his eyes off her until she woke up. To make sure he was the first face she saw. That final scene in the hospital a beautiful look into the deep bond they've formed at this point. I love them sfm. Where we get our next Iconic OTP Line. 'You know me so well. Too Well.' Amongst a flurry of heart eyes and emotions.
2. 2x12 Now and Then
What I love the most about this episode is how Tim steps back. Let's her get taken care of by someone other than himself. Control Freak Tim Bradford hands the reins over. Because her recovering is more important than his ego. The growth I can not. He see's a blind spot within himself that he can not help out with. So he heeds Nyla's words when she approaches him about taking her on. He watches anxiously from afar wanting not to over step the entire episode.
Lucy is hurt he doesn't let her ride with him right away. She is confused and her emotions are all over the place in this episode. Rightfully so. We get to see once again how much Tim cares about her. The way he's asking everyone around her how she is. Even asks Nolan how she is really doing. You know that was hard for him to do. We get to the end of the episode and this glorious scene above. Tim sharing a piece of his past to heal her present.
You can tell he so desperately wants to take on some of her pain. That if he could he would. Still shouldering the weight of her being taken being on him. Trying to give her some hard won perspective. This is his way of saying he's so proud of her, he misses her, hoping him sharing his past brings her back to him. Brings Lucy back to being his sunshine human. Not the angry resentful one he see's in front of him. It's a beautiful scene for the both of them. The sweet smiles when he tosses back the ring. My damn heart.
3. 2x13 Follow Up Day
Another Iconic moment in S2. This season is full of them. Ground breaking moments that drive them forward as a ship. He's passed his Sergeants exam. Hooray. Lucy is SO DAMN PROUD when they get the news. It's the thing he's been working toward since the beginning of S2. He's offered a Hollywood post. One that he can have quickly. A prominent position for him right out the gate and yet he hesitates. Why you ask? Well he's a little too attached to his current rookie that he pretends he isn't attached to. (While dating her best friend might I add. Something I would forget regularly in this season)
Lucy reminds him why he wants to stay around and not leave yet. She challenges him, supports him and believes in Tim in a way he's never had before. Has unwavering faith in him. He says he's not done training her yet. When really he's not ready to let go of the influence she's had on his life. Heart eyes galore. She is more important than moving up atm. I love it.
4. 2x02 The Night General
The beginning of Tim's quest to study for being a Sergeant. It starts off as Tim torturing Lucy with reading his out of print book to him. What starts out as him enjoying making her read it turns into so much more. Lucy quickly turns it around on him. Because well Lucy. Decides on specific segments to have him recite back. Quickly annoying him and he loses this game fairly quickly. It's during this studying we find out Tim learns a certain way. That he must be in motion to absorb the material. (Me too love) He doesn't take this news in stride very well because it's Tim.
Lucy goes above and beyond to apologize for upsetting him. She spends what I assume is any free time between shifts recording the book for him. Not only does she do this she reassures him that it's ok to learn this way. There is no shame in it even compliments him because of it. Telling him its why he excels at being a cop. I
I just adore this moment so much because she builds him up and encourages him. Never once letting him feel shame for how he learns. Lucy taking care of him in ways Tim can't even comprehend atm. He is overwhelmed by her support and empathy. Can only muster a really loaded 'Thanks.' Such a lovely building block for them. Also welcome to the sweaty gun show above *fans self*
5. 2x08 Clean Cut
Ahh the protective Lucy episode. We get to see how far Tim will go for Lucy in this season. The audience also gets to see how far Lucy is willing to go to protect and defend Tim. Just like in 1x16 she charges head long at a superior to defend Tim. Refusing to let anyone sully his name or character. From the moment their shop hits that woman's car she goes into 'Protect Tim mode.' at all costs.
Hell raining down on anyone who gets in the way of her clearing his name. Eating anyone trying to stop her from righting this wrong she KNOWS is a wrong against him. Tim is so defeated and resigned after it happens. He's not going to defend himself so Lucy takes it on herself to do this. The ferocity is noticed by Tim. Why he lets her lead the questioning against the shady BF.
Lucy breathes life back into him that they could overturn this. That unshakeable faith she has in him. Refusing to let him give up on himself. It's the way she builds him up and won't let him think any less of himself I adore so much. After it's reversed and he gets his award she's a proud wifey. Even throwing back his own words at him when he thanks her. Eyes full of love. It's fantastic full circle moment for them.
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Honorable Mentions
2x19-Q Word
As I've said earlier S2 is chock full of goodies. Tim learning the place he still holds in Lucy's life. He is her GO TO. A place he thought he had lost in 2x11. He gave up having that spot in her life because he no longer felt worthy of it. That he was given his shot and he blew it. Lucy not for one damn second thought he forfeited that. She was more upset he wasn't engaging with her about this than anything else.
Lucy does her best to relieve him of his burden. Of the guilt he continues to feel. To let him know it was NOT his fault. That his opinion is one of most value to her. The very opposite of what Tim thought of his place in her world. It's a good episode. One of the best parts above. Lucy applying some salve to his guilty soul.
2x06 Fallout
Lots to love in this ep. Tim trying and failing at 'being nice' to Lucy while she goes through her emotions about her ex. To him tapping into his actual soft side for her. The genuine side. Them facing a bomb threat and Lucy getting to unleash all her anger about her ex's wedding Such a good scene.. With a little of Lucy throwing his words back like no one else can. Lastly ending with them deciding to spend their last moments on earth together drinking booze. Damn good ep.
2x10-The Dark Side
Ahhh the pre-DOD episode. Where Tim spends the entire episode being over protective of Lucy and not sure why he is. All he knows is he doesn't like this guy sniffing around her. His cop gut screaming at him with a mixture of jealously and actual worry. The whole episode is one giant foreshadowing for the following episode.
2x14 Casualties
Tim background eps are always my jam. I LOVE LOVE LOVE this man and learning of his history. Getting a little look into his life in the service with Mitch. Also the intro of their fur-baby Kojo and how very unready Lucy is to care for him. We get our next Iconic OTP line 'Some things matter more.' A moment which is such a prominent scene for them. Good precursor to the moment they share in 2x19 as well.
2x01 impact
The premiere got some real good stuff. We see how Tim reacts so very poorly to Lucy protecting him. Regressing them both with his flour bomb moment. HIs anger coming out in everything he does with her in this episode. Lucy taking it at first then reaches her boiling point towards the end. Basically hands him his ass in a way only Lucy Chen can. It's glorious. Turns him around so much he brags on her to Grey later on about her jump after a suspect. 'Of course she did. I trained her.'
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Season 3
3x09 Amber
Ahh my fav ep of the season. This episode has so many good moments. Lucy with her list for a 'healthy parting.' How she is determined to make her last day a big deal with Tim. Where as Tim is also determined, just in the opposite direction. Because if he talks about it he's going to have to face her leaving. Which we all know he does not want to do. Fights her on it most of the episode. Until something serious happens. Then Tim finally gives in to distract Lucy from the stressful baby scenario they're currently in.
Takes care of her by letting her do the bloody list he's trying to avoid. They have a lovely moment of reminiscing over Plain Clothes Day. How far Lucy has come since that moment. The amount of confidence she had gained. Learning to trust her instincts fully. Something Tim saw in her day one and wanted her to hone in on. Lucy then brings up UC and Tim saying she doesn't have what it takes. it leads into the most iconic moment of the episode. Where she "pretends" to have feelings for Tim.
Sending Tim into an ABSOLUTE panic till she can't take it anymore and breaks into pure laughter. Wounding his pride severely in the process of proving her point. We get two epic moments in this episode. The parking garage scene is lovely. A culmination of the last year of so. How far they've both come. His last eval being one that brings them full circle. Lucy's flour bomb finishing off the nostalgia. The heart eyes galore in this scene and its topped off with them calling each other by their first names. Starting a new chapter with this wonderful moment.
2. 3x14 Threshold
I LOVE this episode so much. It's why it's number 2. This episode is the culmination of Lucy's fast track UC training with Harper. Lucy chomping at the bit to prove herself. A VERY anxious Tim observing from the outside. The flirty flirt we get in the car makes me squee every time. Little bit of Tim and Lucy truly coming out in that moment. The touching is everything as she communicates silently with him about what's going on.
Then we get this moment above. Where they are blatantly flirting and checking each other out. Especially Tim. Man could not be more transparent in his attraction to Lucy at this point. The elevator gaze before they even talk. *fans self* Shameless flirting, praise from Tim and to top it off Tim is the one to ask Lucy to save him a dance. I remember going out of my mind with excitement when I saw this episode. Look at them above. My god the UST in immense and I love it so very much.
3. 3x06 Revelations
The episode where Lucy begins her interest in UC. It's a ROUGH episode for Tim for a lot of reasons. From his PTSD about Isabel with Mack showing up to seeing Lucy put in harms way. We see the protective side come out fiercely in this one. He doesn't even try to tamp it down. Especially in front of others. i.e. the entire OP room LOL Tim battling past demons and losing terribly. Seeing his favorite human put at risk isn't sitting well with him. His panic at losing her or possibly getting hurt making him lose his mind.
Lucy just wanting him to be proud of her. For showing an interest outside of patrol. To be excited she got put on an OP because she kicked ass on the fly. Impressed Harper enough to green light her. His approval and opinion meaning the entire world to her. When he doesn't she is so very discouraged. That's what makes the moment above so important and amazing. Tim putting aside those demons and letting her have that approval and praise she earned ten times over. Because at the end of the day this OP was about her and not him. So he puts her first with the lovely moment above.
4. 3x11 New Blood
Where we see Lucy be utterly CONSUMED by jealously and insecurities. Tim gets his new rookie and Lucy is excited at first. Then see's Tim isn't treating her anywhere near how she was treated in the beginning. He's being nice, letting her drive, buying her coffee, being soft and empathetic. All things she had to drag out of him kicking and screaming. I've said this before but Tim was her first real 'puppy' with massive success. It was a lot of work though for her to have the relationship she has with him now.
Then this Katie Barnes comes in and gets it all in one shift. Lucy is losing her damn mind most of the ep. Watching from afar with massive jealously. Poor Jackson has to listen to it most of his shift LOL Comes with the bestie territory though. By the end of the episode she see's Tim filling out her paperwork and lets Tim have it. What I love is he doesn't get mad at her for it.
Doesn't reprimand her just quell's her insecurities. Explaining why he was training Barnes the way he was. Then seals the scene with the lovely line above. Lucy is absolutely beaming when he walks away. Full of so much joy and happiness she can't contain herself. He thinks she is one of the best rookie's he's trained and lets her know it. Saying maybe one day Katie could be as good as her. *sigh* So good.
5. 3x01 Consequences
Their first marriage episode of the season. Where Lucy is on Tim like white on rice. Her confidence and self esteem shines through out this season and this is the starter episode of it all. The way they go through Nolan's house together is fantastic. She challenges Tim the entire time with her own cop gut. It's so fun to watch the back and forth.
They go from cute banter to Tim being a fierce protector when they have to go see Rosalind. Tim tries to prevent her from going in. Wanting to shield her from this monster. Lucy refuses says she can handle it. Rosalind just see's someone she can play with. Tim attempts to hold back. Not interfere and tries to keep Lucy steady. Then loses it when she taunts Lucy with her barrel song. The official title of 'Fierce protector.' is born in this moment. Such a good episode for them beginning to end.
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Honorable Mentions
3x02 In-Justice
I adore this ep because it is one giant flirting session. The scene above alone is proof of that. Tim just sitting back and enjoying the Lucy show. Setting up a game he knows she is going to absolutely crush. (and does) They're legit flirting in front of their call for like two minutes before they disengage and Lucy works her magic. Also we get to see how soft Tim is for Lucy and gone for her with her car. Telling her to get over until Caleb PTSD in brought into the picture. It's then he caves instantly. Also the introduction of their pseudo daughter Tamara. Lucy's 'puppy.'
3x04-Sabotage
The fruit of the last couple eps coming to fruition. Lucy having Tim revisit something he did on her first shift. Confronting him about how he treated those gardeners. Not only that but the impact he had on them through his actions. This brings Tim's defenses immediately up and he snaps at her. Trying to defend his actions because he is feeling defensive. He does a poor job of it and shuts down completely. Reason being he's ashamed of who he was then and Lucy bringing it up hurts in a way he wasn't expecting.
We get to see our boy go through some serious growth. MASSIVE growth really. I could not be prouder of him for it. For not shutting down for the rest of the day. Letting Lucy know he was wrong and what he can do so it never happens again. Love this ep for the Tim growth, Lucy calling him out and letting him know how proud she is of him. It's such a good moment/ep for them.
3x07 True Crime
I personally LOVE the documentary episodes so much. The reason being their banter is the best part. Their chemistry is on full display for all to see. Lucy owns Tim's ass in this one. Shoots down all his cocky comments. He is also all heart eyes whenever she isn't crushing him with her words ahha. Light hearted fun ep for them.
3x08 Bad Blood
Good ep for Tim telling her like it is when he's trying to avoid it like the plague haha Emmett breaking up with her over text. Lucy doesn't handle it well. She self destructs till Tim does what he does best and gives her some solid perspective. Helping her finally solve the 'Why' behind her break up.
3x05 Lockdown
Tim and Lucy being a united front against Doug is the absolute best. How Tim comes tearing into the station after Stanton and Lucy has to stop him. Then Stanton is an extra ass and Tim then has to prevent Lucy from hurting him. The way they have each other's backs always gets to me. They spend the entire episode this kick ass duo determined to protect Jackson. I love it sfm.
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Season 4 another super hard one for me but top ten helped.
4x09 Breakdown
I'm sure some of you thought I would choose 4x22. It follows this one pretty closely but I ADORE this episode. It's my favorite for so many reasons. Lucy has a day off and how does she spend it? With Tim and his sister redoing his childhood home. Totally normal 'Friend' status there. Nothing soulmate level about that at all....Then they spend the episode chasing down his father's sordid past. This is due to a gun they find in the wall. Not only that but how heavily Tim leans on Lucy during the process.
Let's her take the lead and trusts her to handle portions of it for him. Like interrogating his dad's former mistress. Then we get this GLORIOUS scene above. Hands down my favorite hug of their's. Tim confronting his father and walking out feeling nuclear in his emotions. He is radioactive from that interaction and so very hurt. He explains what his father did to Lucy. He's so disgusted and hurt.
Then he is NEEDING Lucy to know he isn't his father. That the Tim tests don't make him like his dad. He is on the verge of tears as he says this to her. The most vulnerable we have ever seen Tim in general but especially with her. Lucy jumping into action and gathering him up in her arms. Comforting him, letting him know he is NOTHING like him. Tim sinks into the hug. Wraps himself entirely around her. Letting her hold him up emotionally. It's here we see the last of his wall crumble to the ground never to be rebuilt again. This was the ep I knew we were headed towards them getting together. All time fav ep.
2. 4x22 Day in The Hole
So much to love in this episode. From their daughter getting her ‘first’ car to finding Tim's bizzaro world double 'Dim' LOL Also the introduction of Juicy aha It's so good I can not. Lucy getting beyond excited to get Tim all dressed up for his UC mission. Especially with the tattoo's. Then when Juicy gets involved so does Lucy. It's AU Tim and Lucy and I was dying. Lucy breaks his brain in more ways than one above. The way she stuns him with her UC background for their characters LMAO He stumbles on his words and shifts like his pants are getting little tight for him heh. They haven't even kissed yet.
It will forever crack me up his reaction. Also the hilarious lead up to the kiss. How nervous and awkward they are. 'Well that's romantic....I wasn't trying to be romantic.' LMFAO. Clearly Timothy.... Eric and Melissa's chemistry on full display in this moment. Then the way Lucy just grabs his face and the kiss above happens. How they instantly melt into each other. Like why haven't we been doing this the entire time? You can see Tim ready to seriously deepen the kiss above. The pre-tongue action going on. Hot damn. I remember having to rewind it making sure what I was seeing was real.
The hilarity that ensures when Tamara walks in is so so funny. Never not cackle at this. Lucy's 'Oh!' and Tim is stumbling over himself to get out of there. Makes me laugh just writing it. The awkward 'Good jobs' and pointing. I'm dying. Tim's epiphany in the hallway is the best. Can no longer run from how he feels anymore. That kiss unlocking why he's felt the way he does. The awkward way they interact at the station. Both hiding in their vehicles waiting to find the courage to come out. Gah such a good finale leading to an incredible season 5.
3. 4x12 The Knock
Another episode on the road to them ending up together. They are at soulmate level territory in the scene above alone. The entire episode is fantastic. 'Personal space I don't know her' is the theme of this episode for them. From this 'date' to their case. Where Tim lets her take the lead. They're right on top of each other in that hallway scene when Tim is asking her POV on what they should do.
The beach date is one of the best parts. I don't know how both Ashley and Chris didn't just get up and leave. It's so obvious Tim and Lucy are the ones on a date. Chris and Ashley just happen to be there. The way they flirt the entire time, the inside jokes, the way they know each other so deeply. Their intimate connection on full display.
It's the lack of space I adore so much. That magnetic pull of their's. Never be over Gerald the goat. The way they lovingly stare at each other after he's told the story. The only ones laughing are them. To think either of them (Chris and Ashley) actually thought they had a chance against their bond. Such fools. I would've been highly threatened after that display. Something so intimate about knowing someone on an emotional level like they do. Height of their soulmate moments in this one.
4. 4x18-Backstabbers
Gah this episode be still my damn shipper heart. Lucy getting annoyed she isn't getting any recognition as Tim's aide. Naturally at first Tim pushes against it. Gives her crap for asking for it. Little bit of Old school Tim coming out in this scenario. But we see by the end of the episode him cracking for her. Like he always does. Tim cashing in on the dance he owed her from 3x14. How these two don't know they're in love at this point I couldn't tell you. Blows my damn mind.
The fact that he gives up recognition for her to have it. To further her career and telling her he wants her to be successful? Gah not to mention the heart eyes in this moment. Lucy is beaming brightly like a Christmas tree at this gesture. Tim is so so gone for her by this point it's oozing out of him. If you watched these two above with no context you'd think they were together. Everything about them says how in love they are. The entire scene is one giant I love you/in love with you moment. Tim I don't do weddings Bradford tearing up the dance floor with his girl. Gah I can not.
5. 4x01-Life and Death
The premiere is so very very good. Tim offering her a safe space the moment they get some time alone. Especially after hearing how heartbroken she is. How she can't go back to her apt without Jackson right now. The way he gives her a safe place to crash land into. I love it sfm. Then we get the gloriously intimate and beautiful hug above. The one that sparks the flame between them. One they've been trying to keep at a low flame roaring into an inferno. Their emotions and closeness ramping it up to a level neither is ready for.
The chemistry in this moment is out of this world good. Both being smacked in the face with the growing UST between them. Lucy going for it but it being shot down by Wesley's call. Gah such a good way to start an amazing season. Then Lucy spends the rest of the episode worrying about him from the other side of the world. Letting him know that worry until he makes it back. Such a good premiere.
Honorable Mentions
4x07 Fire Fight
This scene alone is why it's my first honorable mention. Phew lord. The fiery UST in this scene. HOT DAMN. The brazen way they're both looking at each other. This is totally platonic friendship right here....The intense gaze gets me in my shipper feels. Then Tim gets his wits about him a bit before sassing her. Telling her the mic is too high. Her ripping it right off and his face LOL They're so married it kills me. I do love the way she bosses him around in this scene and afterwards when he's in the car. She's projecting jealously entire time.
4x06 Poetic Justice
Oh you know just another episode where all they do is compete and flirt. Not caring about anyone else around them while they do so. Because they can't handle their emotions yet. So they intensely channel it into flirting and competitive things instead. I love these idiots so much.
4x08 -Hit and Run
I LOVE this episode for the Tim background alone. We get the introduction of his sister Genny. Who I love sfm. Lucy of course eats up her being there. She THRIVES on any morsel of info she can get on his background. Lucy is enjoying herself till his dark childhood is brought up. His sister is there to sell their childhood home and he doesn't want to be apart of it. ""Wha-what do you want? Some other family to just cuddle up under the broken plaster where dad slammed my head against the wall?" Ugh my heart. My boy. But it's such a good episode in full for Tim. Also for Lucy getting to meet his sister.
4x14-The Long Shot
This is a great episode for Lucy. We get to see more about her background as well. Finally finding out why her mother is the way she is with her. Her deep digging revealing her father isn't her real father. How much she struggles in this episode emotionally. We get to see how natural it is for Tim to be there for her. Not an ounce of fight left in him to stay out of her personal life. This is just part of who they are now and it's such growth I can not stand it.
4x16-Real Crime
Another gem for the documentary series. If you think they were married in this last one they double down on this one. The amount of cuteness, sass and marriage moments is primo in this one. 'Can I be interviewed alone?' LMAO The epitome of Grumpy x Sunshine. Lucy having the time of her life while Tim is a grumpsaurous. Their dynamic gives me life haha I adore this entire episode for them.
S5 I adore all it's own. If you want a ranking from 1-22 I can do that but I can not choose. Hurts me too much to do that LOL but here are my picks for 1-4. Once again thank you for being so patient on my reply. This was a hefty ask to answer thank you for asking me :) I hope you enjoy the answer.
#chenford#inbox#asked and answered#xiaozhen16#top episodes#s1#s2#s3#s4#the rookie#tim x lucy#lucy x tim#otp: doing my job#lucy chen#tim bradford#eric winter#melissa o'neil#tim bradford x lucy chen#otp: you know me so well. too well.#otp: some things matter more#otp: you did good#the rookie s1#the rookie s2#the rookie s3#the rookie s4#the rookie 1x14#the rookie 1x20#the rookie 1x11#the rookie 1x07#the rookie 1x18
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My take on the saddest scene in Queen of tears yet. This is the long version I'll post a shorter one for those who don't want read so much. I love this scene so much cause It always makes me feel so many emotions and I'm so scared years down the line I'll forget why I love it so much. So here's everything it makes me feel and what I think it makes these two feel as well.
We can't start this scene without context. It's set at the end of the day. It's the same day the audit report came out. The same day Haein went to the funeral of her employee. And the same day she met Hyunwoo for a brief while and obliterated him.
Haein To Hyunwoo: 'Why did you send the flowers? And the condolence money? Stop playing. You digust me. Even if I forget my memory down the road, I will never forget what you did to me. You let go of my hand when I was the most helpless. I will never forgive you. Try all you want but I will resent you till my dying breath. So all you need to do is stay still and get lost when I tell you to.'
Cut to the end of the day when she's almost home and Hyunwoo sees her in the rain.
First things first, notice how he immediately places the jacket despite hearing her say just a few hours ago that his really heartfelt gesture is insincere as she claimes to hate him. Hyun woo knows that anything he does now she'll think of it as a fake act and not genuine at all. Yet he really did not care. He said F that, I'm still gonna take care of you. [From this point on everything italicized is my commentary on their emotions/actings or just my thoughts]
HI: 'What about you? How did you know I was here?'
He hasn't caught on. He thinks its one of her moments where she's just came to and is offering him a tidbit just cause he's there. After their last conversation the tone, the question, the happiness to see him doesn't make sense to him.
HI: 'Did you maybe recognize this Umbrella? Do you remember giving it to me? I was really dumbfounded back then.'
An umbrella I don't think he's seen in 3 years or knows that she's held on to. The fact that she randomly caries it is ndjdjsjdj. Girl, literally just came back from dinner 😭. She carries the umbrella HE GAVE her 3 years ago when he told her he likes her. Gah this woman and her love.
HW: 'Hae ina...'
I think he's a little dumbdounded by her behaviour at this point. He's calling her cause something's off. He's catching the trace of that bubly, beautiful Hae in he fell in love with. Something he hasn't seen or experienced in 2 years. He's detecting the warmth and happiness of their collective past.
HI: 'Don't give me that look -
The look of worry and pain? The look of thousands of un-said emotions? Insert as many as you can here after looking at Hyunwoo cause imagine what she did see to ask him not to give her that sad look. It's a look she recognises having been married to him all these years. So she continues to reassure him;
'I can go to Germany and receive treatment.'
And here it clicks. Oh. She doesn't....... remember. But how - why is she still so kind to me? Surely she said she'd never forget that she....hates me. She's smiling at me now as if nothing in the world is wrong. Like this disease is nothing but a mere pebble in their way.
BW: 'Haeina.... '
He's so confused and dumbfounded. He can't comprehend or understand. It is this really happening? Maybe he just needs to call her and she'll come back to like she always does. Is it really that bad now? Why isn't she coming back to herself?
HI: 'Why do you keep calling me?'
He's hardly holding it together here and then she moves forward to touch him. Softy and gently pats his shoulder dry just like she probably used to. There couldn't be a surer sign that she cares. But that's not all she then wraps her hands around his holding the umbrella. Physical touch. He's forgotten the last time she was so unrestraint in her touch. Believing that he is indeed hers, like she had every right to touch him. Was it 3 years ago? Nothing could have prepared him for what comes next;
'Right you know, Ye-na right? She got into a car accident two days ago......[continued whole story]'
And I think this is what truly, utterly breaks his heart. He can't hold it in any longer.
Her sickness is at the forefront here. He's reliving a conversation with his wife he's had a few days ago. His meticulous, amazing, sharp CEO wife is repeating a conversation to a man she's sworn to hate.
The particulars of the conversation are ringing in his ear again. That's what he tried to do when this wife - who loved him so softly, loved him enough to hold onto an umbrella from 3 years ago, loved him enough to remember her love for him even when she's forgtting her memories - told him that she was going through a disease so terrible. And the worst part ... He wasn't there for her, he's made her think he hates her.
HI: 'Are you crying?'
HW: 'I'm sorry' It's all he can say. There's nothing else to say really. What excuse can he give. He's just filled with regret and so so sorry.
HI: 'What are you sorry about?' She says it so softly while touching him AGAIN. She's so oblivious to any fault of his in this moment. She asks him in a 'what have you ever done to be sorry about' tone.
She hugs and he truly lets go. Does he remember being hugged like this? Probably not. It's been 2 long years. Does he finally remember what made it all worth it?
HI: 'Are you really that worried?' He must be mentally wreaking himself. Yes I am this worried. But I can't show you just how much. Why wasn't I this worried before?
'Dont you worry.' How can he not?- this episode she's having is far from comforting and he knows this disease isn't getting any better at this point and he's running out of time so fast. So much is going through his head. But then she delivers the final blow in all her innocence;
'Baek Hyunwoo, I love you'
She love me....shes loves me? She loves me! She loves me. She. Loves. Me. She loved me...... All this time.
Doesn't it hurt so bad to forget, Hyunwoo?
HW: 'I wish this moment wouldn't end. I wish you'd continue to smile at me without knowing the truth.' [proceeds to bring her up to speed]. There are times when people completely forget things even if they're not sick. I was the same. I had forgotten it all.'
Favourite line. It backs everything I've written above because that's literally why he's been brawling his eyes out these past 2 Minutes. Also captures all his emotions and bad decisions so perfectly. He'd simply forgotten and that made all the difference.
When he tells her about the divorce here, isn't he essentially telling a Hae in so totally in love that he's divorcing her: somewhat exactly liek it happened in Germany. Doesn't her reaction make so much sense now for us and for Hyunwoo.
Also I think this is a big stretch but respect was a major reason in him telling her the truth and bringing her up to soeed about them but maybe another was that he couldn't bear her looking at him with so much love after all the bad decisions he had made.
When she refuses to believe him he says: 'Then try to remember what I did to you and how much you resented me.' It's physically painful for him to say it but I think it's also him trying to get her to find her will to live again. What he doesn't see is that he didn't need to. This scene is really screaming Haein's thoughts 'I love you and that's reason enough for me to fight to live' but I guess he really misses out on it in his grief.
Totally side note but he was such a bastard for what he said to her in Germany while trying to get her to live. It's literally so painful to watch especially as a flash back here.
The step back she takes after realizing and remembering. I wonder did she remember she told him I love you not a few moments ago? I think she does which is why she's even more embarrassed, hurt and angry.
HW: 'Haeina -'
HI: 'Stop I remember now. I remember how much you hate me and how miserable your life has become. It must have been entertaining to watch me not remember anything and spew nonsense.'
He's so confused here help. He can't help but betray his true feelings. He's desperate to have her not misunderstand but why he just made her remember her hatred for her.
HY: 'No, Haeina I wasn't -'
HI: 'I was miserable because of you too. It wasn't just you. I was miserable too. I can't spend the rest of my life next to you I want a divorce let's separate our ways.'
Do you think this was because she realised his malice towards her in this scene when she remembered back what he had said to her. Haein remembered everything - how he was miserable, how he was making her miserable despite her loving him - and just said enough. Time to let go for all our sakes. Time to end his suffering maybe he'll resent me less like this. Please notice her tears afterwards cause she's clearly in so much pain. She doesn't want divorce him because she indeed does still love him. Also Haein must be so confused cause he said he wanted to divorce me so why is he crying now?!
This is why this scene is the most heartbreaking scene for me in this series yet. It's so painful.
Also this scene is set in rain, has a beautiful transition from when he first asked her to marry him, and reminds me of the pride and prejudice confession scene as well. Enough reasons to like it I guess.
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wolfwren week day I | sparring + "are you following me?"
sabine hasn't been going out of her apartment much, as of late. she knows she really should, but she doesn't want to. the past couple of weeks have been rough; college and family wise. ahsoka and hera stops by every now and then, checking up on her.
well, more on ahsoka barging in with her spare keys, while hera actually knocks on her front door.
ahsoka and hera lives just across of her apartment, right on the same floor, just on the other wing. sabine, despite having dealt with ahsoka's multiple tresspassing offense the past weeks, is grateful for their close proximity to each other.
sabine doesn't think she can be truly alone now.
sabine rolls in her bed, huffing an exhausted sigh. she'd been awake since her alarm rung at nine, counting only about four or five hours of sleep. the little analog clock on her bedside drawer displays it's a little over twelve now, and she really should get up to eat something. preferably something solid.
her doorknob clacks, and sabine sighs a weak chuckle as ahsoka's voice echoes in, "oye, mija!!"
"aquí, 'soka," sabine drawls, half shouting as she stays slumped face down. she hears ahsoka locking the door and tossing the keys to her key bowls, and the unmistakeable sound of plastic brushing against fabric as ahsoka walks over to her room.
"dios, sabine," ahsoka sighed, sabine guessed from watching the current state she is in right now. or, her room, could be either or both. sabine felt the edge of her bed dipped, then ahsoka's hand on her back.
sabine hums against her pillow. "don't look at me with that look on your face, ahsoka."
"what look, 'bine?"
sabine shifts to lift her face slightly, side eyeing the older woman. "that look. like i need to be coddled."
ahsoka laughs, shaking her head. "i never thought you should. i know you don't." she pats sabine's back, gentle but firm enough as she says, "but, i am worried about you, mija. so is hera."
"don't worry, 'm fine." sabine drops her face back into her pillow. she knows that ahsoka knows she's lying straight through her teeth. ahsoka can't really be lied to, anyways. sabine is stalling.
ahsoka doesn't say anything, sighing. sabine guesses she has the usual sad-ish smile on her face. the bed creaks, and suddenly she felt ahsoka plopping on her back, making her groan at the sudden additional weight. sabine tries to get up, but ahsoka doesn't budge, only laughing at her attempt.
"ahsoka! what the hell are you doing?" sabine yells, falling back with a heavy 'oof'. "get off me!"
"i'm giving you a hug."
sabine grunts. "no, the fuck you're not! you're squashing me!"
ahsoka shifts, and for a second of false hope, sabine thought she was getting up from her. instead, ahsoka puts her entire bodyweight sabine, making the purple haired girl sink lower to the bed under her. "this is how i hug if you won't stop moping."
"gah! how the hell does hera deal with this?"
ahsoka hums, crossing her arm comfortably. "well, she doesn't mope, so she wouldn't know."
sabine grunts, struggling to rolling over so she wouldn't be on her stomach. she manages to partially shift her position to her side, glaring down at ahsoka. the older woman smirks back at sabine, whose face is flushed and hair wild from the struggle.
sabine shoves ahsoka away frustratedly. "you're pressing on my organs, you shit! ow!" she yelled, feeling mild pain when ahsoka's head is pressing below her ribs. "i think that's my fucking pancreas!"
ahsoka glares unimpressedly at sabine's dramatics. "like you know where your pancreas is, mija."
"it's–" sabine heaves through pushing ahsoka away, only to fall off from the bed ungracefully upside down, "wherever the fuck you just decided to squash." when ahsoka snickers from above the bed, sabine glares at her. "i'm gonna tell hera you bullied me today."
"snitch." ahsoka huffs, as she smacks sabine's legs on her bed as she gets up, walking out. "c'mon, let's eat. i brought your favourite."
sabine's head perks up. "spicy wonton soup?"
ahsoka shot her a look. "no. shrimp jibaritos."
sabine groans, and ahsoka merely shakes her head with a laugh as she exits sabine's room. sabine gets up from her awkward position, head spinning slightly. she sighs, stretching her aching limbs and back as she taps on a button. her curtains drew open, allowing sunlight to enter through her giant windows into her room.
she walks to her bathroom to freshen herself up, trying to ignore the tired eyes reflected on the mirror. when she gets out of her room, ahsoka is already sat on her couch, the tv set on a random channel, while murley sits on the armrest as the orange tabby cat gets lazy pats and scratches from her. the food is already sprawled on her coffee table, and sabine smiles a little.
sabine sat next to ahsoka, reaching over to grab the takeout drink, sipping it slowly. she mutters a small 'thanks', which ahsoka returns with a small hum. she eats in a comfortable silence, munching as she absentmindedly watches the tv. she can feel ahsoka eyeing her from the side, probably wondering the right time to ask her what's going on.
"tristan called me a few days ago," sabine starts, still half munching on the crispy jibarito. ahsoka tilts her head slightly towards her, silently indicating she's all ears. sabine sighs, before continuing, "the kid is trying his best, but my parents–well, my mom, really–doesn't even see it. mom said he doesn't want it enough, and still insists i should be the one to take over the company. i don't even fucking want it; i never did."
ahsoka's face remains neutral, but her eyes exhibits something akin to a mix of pity and sadness. she doesn't say much other than, "i'm still here," to encourage sabine to continue on with whatever she needs to tell ahsoka.
"tristan is literally doing exactly what i did, going to business school while taking so much responsibility in the company. he does it willingly." sabine exhales with her eyes shut, calming down her brewing emotional turmoils. "he's doing so much, but my parents stays blind to what he wants and ignoring what i don't want."
sabine threw her head back against the backrest of her couch, her half-eaten jibarito still sat in her hands. talking about her family always makes her lose her apetite and will to do anything. on worse days, sabine teeters on the edge of returning home and does whatever her mother tells her to do, just to stop all the problems and be done with it. but, sabine knows that's exactly what her mother wants.
for sabine to give up running and living her life.
"sorry about the sudden rant," sabine sniffs humourlessly, attempting to lighten up the mood.
ahsoka shook, merely placing a gentle hand on sabine's shoulder in a way sabine known as comforting. "you're alright, mija. you know what you're doing. i'm here to listen to you, and be there for you when you need me."
sabine's lips tugs to a small smile, nodding. ahsoka is right, as always. it gets overwhelming for her to deal with this on her own, having ahsoka and hera as her closest supports makes her more confident in tackling her problems. to have them to listen to her, is something sabine will always be grateful of.
"thanks, 'soka." sabine leans her head against ahsoka's broad shoulder, resuming her eating.
ahsoka only hums in return.
even when sabine doesn't have much of anyone, she still has ahsoka. the puerto rican woman has always been on sabine's side since she was a teenager; maybe even younger. sabine always looked up to ahsoka, someone like the older sister she never had.
ahsoka left sabine's apartment a few hours after they finished eating and did a bit of cleaning duty. she promised to pick hera up from her workplace, and sabine made a teasing remark that they are going on date night, which ahsoka merely responded with a shake of her head.
sabine had taken a well deserved shower and picked up on some of her college works, keeping her busy past dinnertime. she initially decided against cooking, feeling far too unmotivated for the task. but, she'd taken a look inside her fridge, and, well, some of her groceries are starting to get closer to their perishable dates. sabine ended up whipping a decent stir-fry, fridge cleanout style, and had it while finishing one of her essays.
still feeling remnants of stress lingering in her systems, sabine decided to head to the gym down the block to flush it out of her body for good. considering the last time she worked out was two weeks ago, her body has started to get achey and stiff with lack of active use.
the gym was empty by the time sabine got there, safe for a number of people who are either still working out, or are about to finish. it made sense, given it's already closer towards midnight. sabine drops her items off back at the lockers, and head straight to start her workout regimes.
sabine drowned in the routine, missing the gym slowly emptying, safe for her and another woman. she didn't pay much attention to her, too lost in the rhythm of her exercise and music, assuming it's just the night shift staff. she couldn't help feeling her fleeting gazes reflected on the mirrors, though.
sabine was just finishing up her routine, passing the boxing corner as she walks towards the lockers, when she saw her again. unmistakable bone-white blonde hair that's cropped just above her sturdy shoulders, now tied to a tight little ponytail. her eyes meet with stellar greenish-blue, forming faint crescents as a small smile crept up her lips.
"shin, hey!" sabine calls, widely smiling as she approaches the familiar blonde.
shin gestures a smile wave back at sabine from beside the punching sack, levelling her breaths. "hey, sabine," she returned when sabine is in front of her, "haven't seen you lately."
"yeah," sabine chuckles, "been insanely busy. swamped the whole week in my apartment."
"ah," shin nods understandingly, a wolfish smile on her lips, "that's a shame. the other day, somebody had knocked down the punching bag. i thought it was you again, but unfortunately, it was not."
sabine laughs, head thrown back. "oh, come on. still wouldn't let me live that one down?"
"well, it was an interesting event, no?"
"for you!"
shin's smile broke to a grin, echoed by a deep laugh. "okay, okay. i'll let it slide. for a price."
"oh?" sabine quirked a playful brow, shifting her weight to one hip. "what may that be?"
the blonde trainer presents a pair of boxing gloves at sabine, "spar with me?" with another of her wolfish, lopsided smile.
sabine crowed as she grabs the blue pair of gloves. "alright, you wanna add a little bet?"
"a bet?"
"yeah, y'know," sabine shrugs her shoulders, "just to make it a lil' more fun."
shin places a hand on her hip, interested. "okay, what do you have?"
sabine hummed. she wasn't thinking thoroughly and didn't plan this far out. she should settle for something small and simple. shin was patiently waiting for her, so she replies, "if i win, get the best shawarma down the third block with me."
"shawarma?" shin repeated with a humoured laugh, "this late? really?"
sabine raises her arms, chortling. "hey, it's just the idea on the top of my head!"
"okay, okay. agreed." shin nodded, then quirking a brow at sabine, accent slipping as she ask, "and if i win? what do i get?"
"you tell me! what do you want, gata?"
shin's eyes shift up as she appeared to be thinking, and sabine couldn't really help but find this blonde trainer slash gym staff... strangely endearing.
as shin tilted her head up slightly, sabine can note the myriads of moles scattered on her face like stars. sabine also noticed the sharp slope of shin's jawline, and her high cheekbones that highlights her stellar blue eyes. she likens shin to a pretty porcelain matryoshka in her mind.
shin then decides, "i think if i win, i get to have your number?"
well. that was certainly unexpected for sabine.
"m-my number? you want my number?" sabine flushes, repeating it with barely any eloquency.
"oh, um," shin flusters, appearing awkward, "uh, i'm sorry, i think i was a bit too forward. i thought you... aren't straight. i assumed you liked girls."
sabine's bursted out, "oh! fuck, i do! i love women!" she cringed when she registered what she had just blurted out loud, her brain clicking much too fast. "wait, that's not what i meant. i mean yes, i do like girls because i'm not straight. i was just... not expecting you to ask about my number...?"
shin's ears are dusted in pink, and it really doesn't help sabine to calm herself down. with a shy smile, the blonde replies, "i just figured it'll be easier to find me if you ever need to hit the gym during my shift?"
"i agree," sabine laughs, entertained. "alright then. best of three wins?"
shin had already hopped onto the ring, smiling confidently down at sabine. "sounds good to me."
when they sparred, it's a lot more playful and less intense as their first time. sabine had picked up more of shin's stances and fighting cues, reading her better than the first time. shin is still as acrobatic as always, but sabine managed to keep up with her this time. at some point, just before sabine's muscles gave out, she cornered shin and pinned the blonde by locking her arms and legs with her own.
"wanna yield?"
sabine's lips were right next to shin's exposed ears, her arms locking the blonde's shoulders. they were both breathing heavily, skin to skin close on the boxing ring's mat. sabine noticed shin's face and ears flushed red, but didn't think much of it, assuming it was caused by the heavy breathing from getting locked on top of sabine.
shin, surprisingly, managed to handle herself out of sabine's lock. with a swift motion faster than sabine could've anticipated, shin had reversed their positions, this time pinning sabine down on her stomach with an arm on her back and another above sabine's head. with bated breaths and a triumphant smirk, shin replies, "do you wanna yield?"
sabine's brain is all scrambled; the way shin had pinned her down and the distance from the blonde trainer's lips from her ear aren't helping her form any thoughts or whatsoever. she could only tap her pinned hand on the ring's floor, signalling defeat. only when shin lets her grip go, sabine admits, "i didn't think you'd flip the switch on me. how'd you do it?"
"you had your tricks, i have my own," shin cheekily replies, skipping backwards to grab a water bottle. "you put a good fight, but that's one to one already."
"damn," sabine jumped back to her footings, head tilted in disbelief, "really? that fifth kickflip didn't count as my second point?"
shin laughs, carefully tossing the water at sabine. "unfortunately, no. i didn't yield, did i?"
sabine drinks the water, briefly remembering shin had drank from the same bottle as well, causing her brain to short-circuit momentarily. through her brain-fart she manages, "are you always this stingy?"
"only when i'm sparring with pretty woman." shin shrugs nonchalantly, lifting the bottom edge of her tank to wipe sweat off her face. the motion revealed her toned stomach, which sabine had to fight tooth and nail to not stare for too long.
"um…" sabine began lamely, her mouth definitely haven't caught up with whatever thoughts formed in her lagging brain. she tries again, "so… i guess another stalemate, then?"
"looks like it." shin sighs, a small smile on her lips. "sparring you got me beat, actually. i would love for another round to see which of us could win, but i've got to clock out."
sabine, finally catching her charisma again, cheekily returns, "aw, shame. i'd love to pull your own little trick on you."
"you'll get your chance."
sabine stayed until shin finishes cleaning up and clocking out, walking out the gym with the blonde trainer towards her go-to shawarma place down the block. they exchanged stories, learning more about each other and their day to day's over two chicken shawarmas.
at the end of the night, after parting with shin at a crosswalk, sabine has a new contact in her phone.
and after that, sabine began finding shin in a lot of other places she goes to in the city. all by chance.
tuesday morning, at an indie coffeeshop downtown. sabine was there to grab a cup of coffee and the best (in her opinion) lox bagel within three mile radius. shin was at the counter picking up her order; a cup of honey cinammon tea latte.
(sabine told her the brown-butter croissant would go heavenly well with shin's drink.)
the thrift store two blocks down from sabine's. it was a friday afternoon and sabine was out looking for another heavy flannels because ahsoka doesn't seem like she'd return her (favourite) grey heavy flannels. just as she was heading to the jackets' aisle, she bumps into shin, who was trying out a patchwork denim jacket.
(shin laughs when sabine said that the patchwork denim jacket isn't gay enough for either of them.)
on a wednesday evening, sabine was just riding her bike towards a park, mildly stressed out and in need of a cigarette break. at the smoking area, shin was there, sitting with a lit stick twiddled in her fingers. when the blonde trainer met sabine's gaze, she laughs with a shook of her head.
"didn't think i'd find you in this janky park, too," sabine quipped teasingly, lighting up a stick.
"be honest with me now," shin replies with an equally teasing note, earning a humoured eyebrow raise from sabine, "have you been following me, sabine?"
sabine laughs out loud, head thrown back. "does it really look like i do?"
shin nods her head, taking a drag of her cigarette. "it does. so, are you?"
"i don't even know you smoked too!" sabine refuted, pointing at their lit sticks, smoke rising slowly. she tries her hardest to not stare at the way the damn cigarette sits so prettily in shin's slender finger. she then adds, "i swear, it's like i'm just gonna run into you anywhere."
"okay, fair enough," shin agrees, raising her hands, before cheekily saying, "but to be fair, i am eastern european. we and the balkans chainsmoke like steam trains, you know."
sabine chokes midway dragging her smoke, combusting a choppy laugh-cough. "shin!" when shin only mirrors her laugh, she nudges the blonde's shoulder. "you're ridiculous."
"sorry?" shin offered jokingly. she took the last drag before tossing the stubbed filter to the tray next to her, leaning down to meet sabine's face. "seriously, though. i don't think of you as someone who smoke as well. you okay?"
"yeah..." sabine exhales a huff of smoke, offering a tight-lipped smile back at her, before shrugging unsurely. "i dunno, 'm just been hella stressed. i usually hit this park after riding around at night."
shin shifts closer to sabine. "you ride?"
sabine nods. "custom made triumph."
"wow, you're even more ukrainian than i am."
sabine laughs. "seriously?"
"oh, yeah. definitely." shin flashes a wolfish smirk (and by god, it made sabine's chest race because it's so unreasonably attractive).
"i think it's 'cause i'm gay, shin," sabine joked, which the blonde returned with a humoured chuckle.
"that much, i can see."
"so," sabine began, stubbing her dead stick, lighting another one she fished from the pack beside her, "why am i finding you in this janky ass park? you got something goin' on, hermosa?"
shin shrugs, contemplating. she then sighed, curt and tired. when she spoke, her accent was heavy, "college assignment deadlines catching up on my ass. i've got this... what do you call it? survey-based research paper thing... it's kind of hard to gather the right pool of people to ask. it's just that, really."
"ah," sabine understood, knowing exactly where shin was coming from, "yeah, i feel ya. i had that too for my statistics lecture back in my fourth sem. kicked my ass so bad for a week, 'soka had to search and rescue me from my own apartment."
the frown on shin's face dissipates into a laugh; carefree and sweet kind of chuckle, which doesn't really help much in easing up sabine's stomach butterflies. sabine's cigarette long forgotten, ashes falling softly from where it was lodged between her fingers, opting to study shin's face instead.
shin's greenish-blue eyes meets sabine's.
"qué lindas…" sabine murmured under her breath, not really conscious or mindful about her volume.
shin smiles. "mmm… gracias."
sabine blinks. "you speak spanish?"
"not really, but i have a pair of eyes and a brain."
"i– okay, fair enough."
shin tucks a stray hair behind sabine's ear, sending static down her spine. the blonde's accented voice was barely above a whisper as she says, "як мило."
sabine doesn't understand, but damn.
that did things.
well, shit, sabine thinks.
#sabine wren#shin hati#ahsoka tano#hera syndulla#tristan wren#wolfwren#herasoka#ahsoka#star wars#wolfwrenweek#wolfwrenweek2024 day 1#wolfwrenweek2024#oftenlywrites#wolfwren modern/college au#part 3#i has risen from the depths of hiatus#kickin' it off w something mild#watch me try to keep up and fail#on GAWD i cannot#my drafts are YELLING at me#shin may come off a bit OOC here#but thats bc i'm basing ivanna sakhno's as half of her characters#stay tuned fellas#...i think i accidentally used more than two prompts in this one#OOF#...anyways
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Bunk Wars (Fire Force)
Heyo! It's my birthday (Nov.13)! *celebratory dance* I have a little tradition I do (mostly) every year here where I write something completely self indulgent to celebrate. This year...hasn't been fun, but today's gonna be a good day regardless! I hope y'all are having a good day today as well!
This year I bring you Fire Force! I've been rewatching it lately and just- I miss my blonde Knight King lols. Shinra and Arthur are a hoot, so I wanted to write for them again! I hope you like it :3
Summary: Shinra and Arthur fight over the top bunk every night cause OF COURSE they do.
Ever since Arthur came to Company 8; bedtime is no longer just that.
“I call top bunk!”
It’s war.
“The hell you are!” Shinra picked up his pace as he ran towards their room, neck and neck with the supposed knight king. If he were to be honest with himself; it really didn’t matter who got the top. Shinra slept in both; he didn’t have much of a preference.
But Arthur? Arthur always called top bunk- saying “A knight king needs a throne to look upon his people.” Shinra could have been nice and just let him have it, but that was too easy.
He liked to make Arthur work for it.
“GAH! Move over!” Shinra yelped when he was squished into the doorframe, Arthur trying to shoulder his way past. They were cheek to cheek, arm to arm, two thrashing bodies writhing to push through like two fish going upstream. “I got here first!”
“Says the devil himself! I got here first!” Arthur growled back, a centimeter closer. Shinra pushed forward and-
“Whoa!” Both boys yelped when they squeezed in, falling on their faces in the most unceremonious fashion. Shinra rubbed his face with a low groan as Arthur puffed his bangs up and away. “You good, knight king? No broken bones?”
“A devil worried for his opponent? A rare one you are.” Arthur sat up, rolling his neck. “I am unhurt- yourself?”
“I’ve been worse.” Shinra nodded. They sat like that for a second.
Then-
“The top bunk is mine!” Arthur darted for the ladder, Shinra right beside him. “Back devil! I touched it first!”
“You son of a- that’s not how this works!” Shinra pulled at his shirt as Arthur tried to climb, keeping him within reach. “What kind of knight would you be if you didn’t duel for it properly?”
“Knight king! And….I suppose you’re right.” Arthur paused to consider. Shinra took his chance.
“Tricked ya!” Shinra pulled again, hoping the force of his yank would send Arthur flying off. But no- this son of a biscuit gripped tighter in preparation!
“Good try, Devil; but once a Knight King such as myself sees your tricks, he prepares!” Smug as ever, Arthur tsked as he reached for the next leg up the ladder, preparing to climb. “Good effort though.”
“Oh, so you think you seen all my tricks, huh?” Shinra kept one hand on his shirt while the other wormed towards his exposed ribs. “Did you forget about this one?”
“Please- what are you-EHEHE!” Arthur all but squeaked, ten fingers pressing into both sides of his ribcage at the same time. “Aehahhahahaha! No! Nohohoho faiahhahair! Dehehhevil!”
“That’s right- I AM a devil! And I’m gonna use all the dirty tricks in the book to reclaim MY throne!” Shinra snickered behind him as he carried on scribbling into his ribs, watching Athur crumble before him. “Come on, be a good knight and hand it over.”
“Knihihihihihight Kihihiihihing! Gehehehhet it rigihihih-Ehehehhahahhaha Shihihiihnra!” Those dastardly hands moved up to his upper ribs! One move more and he’d be getting the armpit ticking of a lifetime! “Stahhahap thahahaht! Doohohohohn’t tihiihhickle mehehehhehe!”
“Give me the top bunk then!” Shinra demanded. Arthur tried swatting him away with one hand, the other hanging on to the ladder. With another tug, he had the blonde on his feet once more. A second tug took him to the floor, Shinra straddling his waist as he carried on tickling that awful spot. “Make this easy for yourself, Arthur.”
“Nehehehehhehver! Aheahhahahhaha! This is nohoohohohohothing!” The blonde declared, shooting his hands out and grabbing Shinra’s sides. “Tahhahahke that!” He cried as Shinra spasmed and hooted.
“Oooohhoh no! You’re not doing tha-ahehahahhat! Stahahp NO!” Shinra tried to keep tickling, but Arthur was determined! With what little strength he had left, he pushed Shinra off of him with tickling fingers, pinching along his waist and lower ribs the way he knew would kill the other boy. “Ahahhhahahahrthuhuhuhuhur!”
“Oh, what’s wrong? What happened to your chanting, Devil? Don’t you WANT the top bunk?” Arthur teased, changing up his tickle style as he began kneading small circles into Shinra’s hips, making him kick and squeal. “Do you submit?”
“NEheehehehhehehhever! Aheahhhahahha I stihihihiihll gohohohot my oohohohohohoohown trihihihiihhicks!” Shinra reached out, going for the kill.
“EHEHE!” Arthur all but shrieked when his belly was jabbed, sending him falling back. Shinra quickly pounced, shoving Arthur’s shirt up with one hand. “NO! No don’t you dare, Devil! Don’t you dare-”
“I’m a devil-hero, thank you!” Shinra smirked before diving down, blowing a massive raspberry into Arthur’s belly. The blonde shrieked, arching beneath him before bursting into loud cackly laughter. “Do YOU submit, Knight king?”
“AHEHAHAHAHHAHA! NOHOHOHOOHO NOT THAHAHAHAHHT! AHEHHEHEHE DON’T BITE!” Arthur howled when Shinra mock-bit him, using the points of his teeth for maximum tickles. “AHEHAHAHHA OKAHAHAHKY OHHAHAKY TAKE THE BUNK! THAHHAKE THE BUNK!”
“Hm? You mean it?” Shinra smirked as he resurfaced, prodding along Arthur’s sides to keep him giggling. “Are you gonna give me the top bunk?”
“Yehahhahhahs! Yes, tahahhahake it! Ahehahahhahaa!” Arthur nodded frantically, easing as the tickles finally came to an end. “Yohohohou suck!”
“Not very chivalrous of you.” Shinra teased, laughing even harder when Arthur flicked him a rude gesture. “Man- I’m so glad we’re roommates!”
“You are?” Arthur seemed surprised by that, sitting up as Shinra got cozy in his reclaimed nest. “I thought you hated me?”
“When did I say I hated you?” Shinra blinked, equally surprised. “Sure, you can be a real pain in the ass, but that doesn’t mean I hate you. I’m glad we’re bunk mates.”
Arthur sat there, really taking it in. Then he hid in his bangs, smile wobbly.
“Of course- it’s annoying how loud you snore.” Shinra added, earning a shocked laugh from the other. “And let’s not even get started on how bad you smell when you fa-”
“SHUT UP!” Arthur threw his pillow at him, smacking Shinra dead in the face. Their original battle carried on- pillows flying and laughs bouncing off walls until Hinawa yelled “SHUT UP AND GO TO SLEEP” from down the hall.
Later that night, Shinra dared a peek over the edge of the bed, finding Arthur awake and staring up at the bed above him. “Hey…do you want the top bunk? I don’t mind trading.”
“Hm…nah. I like it down here.” Arthur snuggled further in his sheets, comfy. “We’ll see about tomorrow though.”
“Yeah. Definitely.” Shinra nodded, disappearing in his bed once more- a smile in his voice. “Goodnight, Knight King.”
“Goodnight, Devil hero.”
Thanks for reading!
#fire force#tickle#tickle fic#fluff#birthday fic#it's my birthday :D#arthur boyle#shinra kusakabe#got a little sappy at the end there whoops#but I had to do it to em akjejaekjrjkaejkra#I just adore them so much!
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......well, it sure has been a while, hasn't it?
Eleven months is a long time to be gone.
Do I tag everyone who I tagged when I went on hiatus?.... Nah, that'd be annoying. I'll just... Let the tags do their thing.
There will be new stuff posted soon! I am now very interested in lore things and also hermitcraft! Will be writing more oc things as well!
I have gotten better at writing and art, and while I will be online less, I am very excited to be back! Speaking of which...
20 new followers!!!!!! What!? :DDDDD and I've been tagged in a lot of things.... I'll have to go through that later....
I am glad to say that I AM BACK!
-Munchkin1156
(hmm.... Maybe let's tag some people.... Only a few though.)
@i-am-beckyu, @da3dm, @brick-a-doodle-do, @mayday396....... (Gah, I can't remember names. Sorry about that... Hope everyone will see this :D)
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I love Invar!!!!! Her design is wonderful!! I must know more about her!! Were they betrothed as kids? Does she also enjoy anime (or the Vulcan equivalent)? What do Varith’s siblings think of her?? Gah! You’ve done it again!! you’ve made me fall in love with another one of your ocs!! 😩 /pos
Invar is the granddaughter of a member of the Vulcan high council. Her parents are both politically notable and wealthy.
She was raised being heavily praised and harshly criticized in equal measures - particularly by her mother who always compared her very favorably to others by putting them down. (Ex: "I expect you'll do nothing but the best. You are much more intelligent than those classmates of yours.") However if she failed to live up to expectations she was treated harshly, 'like all the rest'. She became very egotistical, frustrated, and crafty due to this treatment.
As a child through to her young teens she was an extremely cruel person - often taking pleasure in bullying and causing misfortune for others. It was to a point where every child in her school knew of her and didn't want to upset or be noticed unfavorably by her. Many students stopped going to school temporarily or altogether after being targeted by her.
In her teens Invar suddenly became bedridden with an illness and in her absence her classmates began talking about the bullying which was then discovered by teachers and led to her expulsion from school. Because her family is notable, this incident became news. Varith's family was notified of it and asked if they'd like to continue the engagement or not.
To everyone's surprise, Varith said she wanted to continue it. This was not only surprising because of the incident but because Varith & Invar's sole meeting had gone poorly, with the two of them getting into a fight after Invar called Varith 'ugly and sickly'. After confirming they would continue their engagement, Varith sent Invar a letter which merely read 'Well, well, well.' along with several tips for alleviating pain. She originally thought this was some sort of cryptic well-wish but even as the call-back insult she originally figured out it was, it was still kinder than anything else that'd been sent to her.
Invar was able to recover from her illness and currently works on a Vulcan science vessel. She has a fairly cushy gig on it because of her family's influence - there are always people willing to do a favor or two. She does NOT have any interest in science - it's just a way for her to not be on the planet.
She doesn't know why Varith has continued their engagement and wants to know but doesn't want to ask him. She assumes she'll find out when they are married.
Varith and Invar earnestly enjoy one another's company and Invar considers Varith her first true friend. She had plenty of 'friends' while she was bullying people but they all stopped seeing her after she became bedridden. She understands this is because she didn't actually befriend them and they were just sticking to her out of fear or desire for material gain but still.
Varith's general dynamic with Invar is that he likes to tease her and she's finding that she enjoys being teased by him. However there's also a tenderness there which others don't often see - most thinking one is taking advantage of the other. (depending on who the person likes more).
Invar's currently trying to become a better person or at least lead a normal life. She has a Vulcan therapist she sees and she periodically attempts to contact a person she bullied and apologize. Sometimes it goes fine, sometimes it doesn't. She's not a GREAT person now, she hasn't turned her life around and devoted herself to charity but you know.
In general the vibe of Varith's family is 'tensely polite' towards her with the exception of Elieth.
She doesn't like anime. Her favorite things to do when not working are painting ceramics or creating dioramas.
#THANK YOU~!!!! For your interest~!!!!#tuvok-enjoyer#Invar's a tough nut to like (that's the saying right? /joking) but Varith kind of adores her in a weird way#why exactly did he choose to stay with her?? Why indeed <3#beas ocs#Invar#Q&A#bee doodles#I came up with the idea of her character after thinking about Vulcan bullies! The idea interests me!#star trek oc#vulcan oc#Varith uses 'she/he' pronouns#Invar often complains about her crewmember's competency even though she only got her position through nepotism#bc she loves throwing stones around her glass house
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Across the Pond
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"How long is this flight supposed to be again?" Teeter asked Simon from the back seat, her duffel bag doubling as an arm rest in the backseat of the truck.
Simon huffed, "Nineteen hours with a four-hour layover in Denver, then an hour layover in Munich."
"I took it upon myself to pack plenty of snacks for us, Teeter," Kiera giggled. "These are ones Simon won't steal from us."
"What makes you think I won't?"
"Because you're allergic to red food dye," Kiera arched her brow, watching him raise his in shock as he didn't expect her to remember his minor allergy as it was briefly mentioned months ago. "As for snacks for you, I packed your own bag of those high protein bars that you swear on." She smiled.
"Thank you, love," He sighed. "I hope I had some of my favorites leftover."
"You didn't, but I had the courtesy of buying some more for you," She smiled, reaching into the tote purse she kept nestled between her hip and the door, pulling out one of the vanilla protein bars that he loved to enjoy in the morning. "And to think you assumed I wasn't as observant as you."
He chuckled, shaking his head while he drove, turning to look over his shoulder before merging into the right lane of the highway.
"How's that baby in there, K?" Teeter asked.
"Babies," Kiera corrected, smiling from ear to ear as she rubbed her belly. "Found out we have two of them in here."
"Two of 'em?" Teeter gasped. "Holy shit! Boy and girl?"
"We don't know yet. We were going to keep it a surprise." Simon answered.
"You should have a gender reveal party," Teeter mused. "If ya do, I want to help!"
"Okay," Kiera giggled. "I think that would be a good idea later on. What do you think?"
"Whatever your little heart desires, love."
"Awe, shit," Teeter giggled. "I'm so excited. Gah-dawg, you got two of 'em in there - I can't get over it!"
"That makes two of us." Simon smirked, reaching over to graze his fingers against her belly.
"So, I got a question for ye, Simon."
"Yeah?"
"So isn't the ball in London? But we're flying to Manchester. Where am I going to go? Ain't talked to Soap in a few hours..."
"All of that's taken care of, lass." He smirked.
"Really?"
"Don't worry about it," He assured her. "There's a reason Johnny hasn't contacted you in a few hours. He's been doing some traveling of his own."
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The first quarter of the flight was nothing but exhausting. Granted, Simon ensured he flew first class when it came to Kiera's comfort as well as Teeter's, wanting them to be comfortable on a long flight to compliment the growing aches in Kiera's belly.
He sighed as he put away his phone, growing bored of the show he was watching while Kiera slept, her bare feet resting on his lap while his comforting massaging gestures along her swelling ankles. "How're you feeling, love?"
"Better than I deserve," She sighed, rubbing her tired eyes. "How long have we been flying?"
"Few hours now. That layover went by faster than I thought," He sighed. "Just a couple of more hours until we're in Munich for our last layover."
"Thank God," She sighed. "I think I've felt sicker being this high up in the sky. The last time I threw up was worse than at home."
"I'm sorry, love," He frowned, gently moving her ankles off of his lap before he slowly removed the pillow from against her belly, replacing that warmth with his own as he squeezed his massive frame into the bed, feeling her nestle up against him as her hand splayed over his chest, her bare left hand rubbing his sternum softly. He covered her hand with his own, his thumb rubbing her bare ring finger as he mentally was counting down the days before he would ask the big question, still contemplating on how he was going to do it and make it as special as he could for her. "We'll be there before you know it."
"I'm excited. Even though I may not sound like it, but I am."
"It's because you're tired, love."
"That I am," She yawned. "I wonder what Teeter is doing."
"A part of me doesn't even want to know. She's quiet and that concerns me."
"Well, considering she hasn't been field tackled by security and this plane is still in the sky, I think we're alright."
"You have a point."
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"Alright, listen here, we're in England, Teeter. You can't let your freak flag fly here." Kiera giggled.
"Hey, I don't plan to. Can't be gettin' myself into trouble here when I want to see my baby." Teeter nodded, grabbing her duffel bag and slinging it over her shoulder.
"Thank God," Simon sighed, grasping Kiera's bag along with his to keep any unnecessary weight off of her. "Speaking of your baby, I think that's him over there." He nodded his head towards his friend, seeing him leant up against a car.
"Shit!" Teeter gasped. "My Johnny!"
She sprinted, shocking both Kiera and Simon as they could never recall seeing her run that fast, watching her arms open as she closed the gap between her and Johnny, his arms quickly wrapping around her waist as he hoisted her feet off the ground, her legs wrapping around his waist as she peppered his entire face with kisses. "Momma missed you so much, baby. I ain't never wanna be this far from you again."
He chuckled into the kiss, turning her hat backward on her head to avoid the painful press of its bill against his forehead, "We can arrange that."
"Never thought I'd see you without that hawk, mate." Simon chuckled as he and Kiera finally caught up to them, both Simon and Johnny embracing in a friendly embrace.
"Figured I'd let it grow out. Can't be sporting the fin when we're at this ball," Soap chuckled, stepping towards Kiera to embrace her, placing a friendly kiss to her cheek. "You look ravishing. Simon tells me you've got two in there, no?"
"Yes." She nodded, giggling at the slight ping of Simon's jealousy for how Soap embraced her, remembering how he first talked about her when they all first met.
"I'm happy for you, L.T. You deserve it."
"Thank you. You sure I can trust you to drive?"
"If I can trust you to drive, you won't have to worry about me."
"I'm only asking for your sake considering she has precious cargo. Can't be reckless."
"I'm well aware, L.T."
Soap drove rather carefully along the streets of Manchester. Having only been there less than three times, he was rather surprised how he remembered how the layout of the main streets were. That, and he couldn't avoid Simon's demanding gaze through the rear-view mirror as if he were waiting for him to mess up - waiting on him to give Simon a reason to take over the steering wheel as Kiera slept, her head leaning against his arm as they shared the backseat while Teeter sat up front with Soap. "Where we stayin' at, baby?" Teeter asked him, continuing to look out the window as he drove.
"Simon didn't tell you? We're staying with him-" Soap began to poke.
"The hell you are?" Simon scoffed. "I'll be damned if I hear you two going at it in my house."
"Oh, come on, L.T. It's not like I haven't heard you before in the barracks when we were younger."
"What?" Kiera mumbled, only hearing the word barracks - instantly wondering who he could've slept with while she was on deployment with him, unaware that Soap was talking about years ago when he and Simon first began working with each other.
"Shut up, Soap. Fuckin' hell," Simon scoffed. "That was years ago - when I didn't give a shit and was younger."
Soap snickered, glancing over at Teeter as if he were saying watch this. "Oh, this wasn't years ago, mate - not when you and I first went on a deployment together. Back in 2019 - you had women by the bushel."
"That was years ago."
"Still recent." Soap shrugged.
"Simon - you were a man whore?" Teeter poked, setting her foot on the dashboard of the car.
Simon huffed at the nearly playful glare Kiera was shooting at him. "Old Ghost was definitely a ladies' man. Had all the women in our platoon kicking their feet and wondering when it was their chance next. All of us were quite jealous if I must admit. Didn't think you'd ever change. Now look at you: whipped."
Soap knew he was pushing his buttons as well as getting Kiera riled up in her already-emotional state of raging hormones, enjoying the glare she was shooting at him, knowing that he had never seen Simon nearly cower at a woman's glare - fearing to make her mad as he would know the outcome. "All it takes is one person to make you want to better yourself. You should try it sometime." Simon retorted.
"Bonnie, I'll make a bet right now: I bet there'll be at least one woman at this ball, aside from Kiera, that has been with Simon. When I'm telling you he had women by the bushel, he sure did. When he was home and when he was overseas."
"How much ye willin' to bet?"
"Might as well not bet money, Johnny. Seems like you've spent it all on this car." He scoffed, avoiding the glare Kiera shot at him before looking out the window, desperately trying to ignore the thoughts of Simon being in bed with another woman haunting her thoughts, wondering how many times he's told other women the things he's told her:
"You're so beautiful, love."
"I've never felt this way before."
"Bloody perfect under me like this. I can't get enough."
"I'll bet dinner." Soap snickered.
"Bet." Teeter chuckled.
"Can you two shut it? I don't want to talk about this."
"Oh, come on, L.T. It's in the past. Not like it's happened when you and her met. Unless...." Soap trailed off, unaware at just exactly how far his poking had extended to, crossing the line with not only innocent intentions, but cruel ones as well, his words causing Kiera to nearly lose it within her own emotions, the mental pictures of Simon being happy with another woman replaying over and over in her mind. How many women have you gotten pregnant that you haven't known about? Or what if you did know?
"How much have you been drinking?"
"Just a bit o' Scotch - nothin' merciful," He waved his hand. "Why? You want some?"
"Why the fuck are you driving if you've been drinking knowing she's pregnant?" Simon scoffed.
"That was a few hours ago, Simon. Not recently. Christ."
"Pull over. I'm driving. You don't know where the fuck you're going anyway."
"Come on, L.T.-"
"Now."
Soap did as he was told, finding a safe place to pull over before exiting the vehicle, taking Simon's spot in the backseat while Simon took over the steering wheel, taking every chance he got to check on Kiera, knowing exactly what was gnawing at her, hating that Soap had to even bring anything up in the first place, knowing that she was going to be thinking about it for the entirety of their trip - especially the ball. "How far we got left?" Teeter asked from the passenger seat, her gaze nervously looking over at Simon, knowing he was mad.
"Twelve klicks."
"What the fuck is that?"
"Roughly eight miles, Teeter." Kiera spoke up from the backseat, frustration coating her voice.
Once outside of Simon's apartment complex, he parked the car and made his way to open the back door for Kiera, offering his hand to her as he knew she was sore from traveling, sure her feet were aching her far worse than how they were on the flight, relieved that she still took his hand instead of letting her inner thoughts consume her after what Soap had uncovered about him. She won't believe me when she asks, he huffed to himself. I just hope she knows I'm not like that anymore.
"Love, I've got our bags-"
"It's fine. I'm not incapable of carrying my own," She assured him with a sigh and weak smile. "I already know by that look in your eye that you're going to scold Soap for what he said and as much as I'd like to see that, I'm exhausted and ready for bed. I'd rather just go and forget about it."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive. I think I can find my own way to your room. Besides, I really have to go to the bathroom..."
He nodded, removing his wallet from his back pocket and handing her the keycard for his room, frowning as he watched her walk away, contemplating on if he wanted to scold Soap now or wait until later. Not like he'll remember it anyway, he huffed. "Teeter, you should drive."
"Why? He seems fine?"
"With that strong shit he drinks and with how early it is, no, he's not fine," Simon scoffed. "I'll get my bags from the back and when I come back around, I'll give you directions."
"O-Okay."
Simon clutched his bag over his shoulder, making a quick check to ensure the ring was still in his toiletry bag he and Eva had discussed, knowing - hoping - that Kiera wouldn't find it before making his way to give Teeter directions, seeing that Soap was nearly on the verge of sleep after he relaxed into the passenger seat. "See? Told you."
"He'll be sleepin' like a baby when I get done with him." Teeter snickered.
"Yeah, and because of the shit he thought was funny to say, I'm afraid I'll be on lockdown from any type of contact for a while." Simon arched his brow at him.
"Hey, I thought you always said it wasn't about sex when you'd talk about her?"
"It's not, but when she's upset about something I did fucking years ago, she won't even let me touch her to comfort her."
"Nah, she's pregnant - those hormones will have her climbin' you like a tree." Teeter poked.
"You two just think it's so funny, yeah?"
Both Teeter and Soap looked at each other before nodding, "Kinda."
"That so? Well, in that case, maybe I should tell you about that nan Soap railed against a toilet in a bar while we were in Mexico," Simon arched his brow, knowing the subject was tender for him as well as bitterly embarrassing. "But wait, you were drunk then too, huh?"
"You don't have to say it so loud." Soap scoffed.
"Say that again and I'll shout it to these poor blokes taking their morning stroll," He warned. "Not so funny now, is it?"
"You screwed a woman against a toilet?" Teeter arched her brow.
"I'm not sure if it was even a woman, Teeter," Simon hid a smirk. "After all, he was at a bar and "didn't know" about the drag race going on that night. I think he made his way through the backdoor on a man." He poked, finding generous humor out of it.
"No, I didn't," He huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "I know I wasn't in an arse."
"Mate, that "woman" was too tall to be a woman. Her feet were bigger than mine. Did "she" even let you take her clothes off?"
"No."
Simon winced, "See? Guarantee you railed a man." He chuckled at the thought.
"Shut up, Simon."
"Why? Make you uncomfortable? Putting second thoughts into your head?"
"No!"
"Wait, how did you know there was a drag race going on?" Teeter questioned Simon.
"Considering he was gloating about it the next day and when our Captain asked where he was, he said he went to a bar and Alejandro asked him which bar and proceeded to tell him that drag races go on every Saturday night. Now I'm starting to put together the puzzle as to why Soap was never seen on Saturdays for a while..."
"I was on guard duty, bastard. That was only one time."
"Keep telling yourself that, mate. I think you had the hots for a man. Now I'm worried about dressing up around you at the ball. Afraid you might spike my drink." He continued to tease.
"No!"
"Oh, that's right, because you know as soon as I walk away, she's going to ask you about it while you two make your way to where you're staying. Meanwhile, I have to explain to Kiera that I didn't screw other women within the time we met. Good luck, yeah?"
"Let's just go," Soap huffed, ignoring the chuckle leaving Simon's chest. "I'll see you at the ball, L.T."
"Maybe."
"Why maybe?"
Simon shrugged, "I'm not sure - perhaps it's that stark glare in your woman's eye that wants to skin you alive, but I could be wrong."
"I hate you sometimes."
"Should be most of the time, Johnny, but we'll get there." He scoffed.
"It's too early for this shit." Teeter groaned, putting the car into gear.
Fucking right, he thought, dreading the conversation that would follow if Kiera decided to question his actions long before they even met. I wouldn't think it matters what I did in the past? All that matters is what's happening now?
"Yeah - too early to find out Soap goes both ways, I understand." Simon sighed sarcastically, pleased at how flushed Soap's face flushed, immediately regretting ever attempting to push his buttons.
"I do not! My street only goes one way: stra-"
"Both."
"Even if I was, I wouldn't have my eyes on you."
"That's right, because I'd gouge them out for looking at me that way."
"Shit," Soap scoffed, shaking his head. "I wouldn't look at you anyway like that because I'm not gay. You keep talking about it - you might be gay for me, L.T." He poked, arching his brow at his pathetic attempt to turn the tables back on him.
"Nah, not me. I'd have to lower my standards if you thought I was attracted to you, mate," He waved his hand. "Besides, I've got a gorgeous woman waiting on me in my room and I have a big question to ask her in a few days. I have to fix this mess you caused before I do that, so if you excuse me, I'm going to tend to her while you wonder which lane you choose while you're probably thinkin' about that "woman" you screwed in Mexico, yeah?" He snickered, watching Soap pout as he avoided eye contact with Teeter, knowing it was awkward between them.
"I'll see you at the ball."
"You might - if she doesn't kill you first."
Soap huffed, "Just... Don't bring this up to her. She won't let me live it down and especially don't remind Price."
"I forgot I was supposed to give a shit?"
"Fuck off."
"Remember what I said a long time ago about an English welcome? I'm about to give you another one." He warned, recalling the night he and Soap were sent to follow Kiera before the raid on Sin Nombre's party - how Ghost had punched him in the ribcage for looking at what was his long before she ever was.
"My ribs still hurt from that."
"They're about to hurt again."
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My Lucky Charm
So uh basically you're being a little shit to Lucifer. Part 2 maybe?
"You don't think Lucifer will find us out right Mammon!" You yelled in a hushed tone. Mammon grabbed your arm as he pulled you in the casino doors. "Will ya stop worrying! It'll be fine. The others are covering us anyways."
It was after 9 P.M. at the high end casino. After technically not failing a test Mammon decided for a celebratory gambling night. And it was past your curfew so you were rather worried Lucifer would be pissed at you. He hasn't been in the best mood, but he's out anyways right?
You made a monotone face as Mammon walked away. "How exactly?" You sighed walking towards him. His head iddmeditaly shot up as he awkwardly laughed. "Well uh, we're winning it anyways!"
You grumbled as you walked up to Mammon. "Jeez, what game we doing then?" You asked as he looked around in awe. The gold ceiling with red walls,as bright colored games were everywhere. Then he saw a familar table. "Black Jack of course!" He hollared pulling you over to the table. Multiple amounts of Grimm was being given to the Dealer as he chuckled. "Come on, let's beat this guy and shop!" He said. You groaned as he was starting to talk to the dealer. His eyes were blue with greed as his glasses were slowly falling down.
He made you wear a rather REAVLING dress to help win a few wins. It was a blue silk dress with a push up bra holding your breasts up. While it tugged your hips/dips.
The Dealer smiled with glee as he his next contender. "What will you like to bet?" He asked gesturing to the pucks. "Gimme 300 Grimm!" He laughed as you shot him a look. "Mammon!!" You huffed. "Chill out, I'll win for sure." You rolled your eyes as you tugged at your dress.
All of a sudden you felt more uneasy as you heard footsteps and that familar cherry colonge. You turned your head back slowly seeing Lucifer. His black locks framed his face as he made a deathly smile. His hands crossed as he tapped himself using his pointer finger.
"Mammon you better win." A sudden deep voice sprouted. "GAH LUCIFER!" Mammon shreiked as he turned around. Lucifer's ruby eyes starring Mammon down.
You were dead. Lucifer was definitely pissed as he glared at Mammon. "What exactly are you doing here Mammon?" He asked calmly. Not to ruin his image and pride. "WELL I WAS GONNA GO HOME AND YOU'RE GONNA TAKE MY WIN!" Mammon rambled running out the doors.
You were annoyed that Mammon threw you under the bus. Lucifer smirked as he stepped closer to you. "As punishment you will keep playing and whatever you lose, will be owed to me." He whispered in your ear.
To be fair, you couldn't back talk him. Your grades are down and your room is a mess. With this it's just a slap on a hand then chaining you on the chandelier. "But Lucifer,Mammon is to blame I didn't do jack shit!" You tried defending yourself as Lucifer glared at you. "Unless you want me to make you scrub the house with a toothbrush, do it." Lucifer nodded to The Dealer. You turned around to see 2 cards with one of The Dealers card a 10.
You realized you were held a great hand. A Ace and a 9. "Seems you will be needing a punishment for that dress aswell." He whispered in your ear hand grabbing your torso. You felt his lap as he hunched over you feeling warm. "Wha-! Oh Stay!!" You jumped as The Dealer snickered. His hand turned a Ace as he smiled. "Sorry Miss, want another round?"
You gasped as Lucifer laughed in your neck. Your eyes turned to him as he snickered. "300 Grimm in debt with another debt in waiting. Oh how will you pay you little one?" He said as his hand carresed your thighs. "Should've listened to daddy. Now your ass will be up cleaning floors." He whispered as his hands gropped your ass. You didn't want to be in another embarrassing position again-
"Another round! 600 grimm!" You huffed as Lucifer's unapproved tch came. He let go of your torso as he watched. The Dealer smiled as he took out two cards. As he slid them to you. One of them was a 9 and the other was 8. As you looked over to him you realized he wasn't looking at you. As his smile quivered you noticed one of his cards was two.
"If you can repay your debt I'll be more lineant this time little one." Lucifer laughed as you looked at him with confusion. You wondered if this was a power move? Maybe this a test seeing if you can do it without his help. And he was testing if you were going to submit to him? Either way you're going to win.
You were going to pull your ultimate move against anyone in the Devildom. You shifted your arms to the edge of the table and putting the arms tightly behind your breasts. The Dealer was coughing as Lucifer was livid. "What are you doing?" He said through his teeth his smile dissolving. You looked behind ever so innocently, tilting your head forward. "What do you mean Luci? Im playing Black Jack, just like what you wanted." As you turned around The Dealer was fidgeting trying not to stare. "Hit me Mr. Dealer if you want me too~" you said winking at him.
Lucifer didn't want to cause a scene considering he was here technically with Diavolo- And happened to see you both here. And yet here you are going against him. He wanted to see you beg for him to pay off your debt in another way. (And grab dinner afterwards.) You're flirting with a low rank demon just to annoy him.
You were handed another card. It was a 4. You were wondering if you should stay or hopefully go again. The Dealer was smiling as you wrote your number down on one of the cards. "Stay Mr. Dealer~" you giggled as Lucifer came next to you glaring at The Dealer. He showed his card to be a 5. "Luci, seems your my lucky charm." You laughed as he raked his hands through his hair. "And thank you miss. Would you like another round?" The Dealer laughed as he threw your number in his pocket.
"I'll be going. Seems my lucky charm wants to leave anyways." You laughed holding the pucks of 900 Grimm. To Lucifer's suprise you grabbed his arm whisking him away. "You have some nerve to act like that." Lucifer said as you smuggly smiled at him. "I wanted to prove the Avatar of Pride that I don't have to call him to get out of every situation." As you cashed your pucks Lucifer seems to have reddened just a bit. Walking towards the exit you turn to him. You stood on your tippy toes whispering to him. "Thanks for being here my lucky charm." You whispered sultry as you but the Grimm in his pants pocket.
"Someone's impatient as always." Lucifer said as you faced him. "Just saying Luci." Lucifer was wondering to be offended or to indulge in you right now. The breasts are not helping whatsover. "What's my reward?" You smiled as he cane to his conclusion.
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if loud ass ship has 2 fans im one of them, if it has 0 fans im dead. how's it hanging in there?
Hello? Is this thing on?
Olimar: Ah, hello there! I see that our communications device is finally working again! We unfortunately hit a nasty space storm, and lost the signal for a while! Luckily, everything is working again! Louie and I are fine, we didn't suffer from any serious injuries. Just a few bruises and scrapes here and there from the storm throwing us around! Louie's being a bit shy today, so he's not going to appear on camera...
Olimar: Now, to address the..."loud ass ship"...we have...uh...no idea of why it hasn't popped up in a while! Yep! It's been awfully quiet...and...
Krzzzt-zrrrk! Bzzrrt! WHAT IN THE WORLD IS WRONG WITH YOU TWO?!
Olimar: GAH! Wh-where did you come from?!
Ship: Krrzt! Where would you ASSUME I came from?! The closet you two numbskulls stuffed me in! Not even mentioning how you MUTED MY AUDIO EQUIPMENT AFTER YOU LOCKED ME INSIDE, RENDERING ME VOICELESS AND HELPLESS! DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO PICK A LOCK WITHOUT ARMS?!
Olimar: Well...um...y-you see...I...i-it was a...
Louie: ...
Ship: Bzzrrrt! Don't think I'll forget this incident! I'll have my revenge on you two...keeping me stuck in a closet for months...those jerks...they'll get what's coming to them...
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Honestly Idk what the point of this is, just belted this out over the course of a day. Also I know I've been slacking on the 🦈DENIED PROPAGANDA🦈 lately but hopefully I'll have more to share. Soon. Eventually. Gah. God I hope so.
It takes place between WTTW's ch 9 and 10 - Billy did get his ass kicked by Aldurra, but the Dave Gathering hasn't happened yet, stuff like that.
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NOISE RECOGNIZED: DAVE’S ALARM
EXITING SLEEP MODE
Billy’s eyes opened, adjusting to the morning light. When he was able to focus, he saw Dave’s arm, streaking over him, trying to reach the alarm clock. And he couldn’t.
Just as planned. A method of helping him wake in the mornings. As well as, opting for the annoying, droning sounds as opposed to music, which just lulled him back to sleep more often than not.
After watching him struggle for half a minute (and deep down, was entertained by it, though Billy knew better than to admit as such), he finally heard his partner groan, “Ugh, Billy, I can’t-… Could you please…”
“Mm, sure, I got it.” Effortlessly, he shut it off. Almost immediately, he felt Dave’s arm fall across his chest, sighing.
“That’s better…” Oh no. Billy just realized - he gave in. He wasn’t supposed to. He had to salvage this.
“It is 6:31 AM,” He informed him, “We should get up.” He went to exit the bed, only to be encased in Dave’s arms. Somehow, despite the drowsiness, his grip was nearly unbreakable.
“Already…?” Came another groan, “Five more minutes?” He shouldn’t. He won’t allow it. It’s not going to happen
“Five minutes.” And yet, he gave in again. Billy was doing a terrible job at this.
But Dave just grinned sleepily and cuddled him. And within moments, drifted off.
6:36 AM. “Dave. We should get up,” He said again, having to lightly shake him, “It’s been five minutes.” Dave’s eyes snapped open, instinctively.
“I’m awake!” No he wasn’t, but the well-made robot played along, sitting up.
“Good. I’ll meet you in the kitchen,” He replied at first, but still couldn’t escape. It was nice to know that his cooler body temperature wasn’t a deterrent when it came to affection, but right now, it wasn’t helpful. Gently, he tried to pry Dave off of him. “Please, um. Let me go. … I would like some space.” He felt a bit guilty having to say that, for while it was true, it wasn’t for the expected reason.
But it worked. Dave released him immediately. “Ah, sorry, sorry. Okay. I’ll see you there.”
To show no harm done, Billy gave him a soft peck, of which Dave quickly returned. He saw his partner remain upright as he left to freshen up.
6:55 AM. The well-made robot, now prepared for the day, made it to the kitchen. Dia was already there, attempting to pour a cup of coffee from the pot. While appearing just as lethargic as his former teacher, the young gem still managed to drag himself this far. Admirable.
“Good morning, Dia.” He greeted, lightly. Dia stiffened, almost losing his grip on the handle. It didn’t seem to matter what approach Billy used, the poor kid was always jumpy.
“Uh, morning.” He quietly acknowledged. Then, his attention went back to his task. Should he even be drinking that?
“How old are you, again?”
“… Fourteen?” The question sounded strange to Dia, and his response showed it.
“Then you are too young for coffee,” The well-made robot asserted, then adding to soften the blow, “Maybe when you’re a bit older.”
“W-Wait! I lied!” Frantically, Dia tried to say, “I’m a-actually sixteen! Sixteen!”
There were multiple flaws to that logic, but Billy didn’t bring up any of them. “No you’re not. You cannot fool me.”
“Dammit…” Dia didn’t argue further, admitting defeat, “How will I ever get the strength to deal with today…”
Billy didn’t fold to the dramatic tone he used. “A good breakfast?”
“I guess…” Dia peered over at the sliding glass door behind them, noticing something. “Oh shit. The sun’s out.”
“So it is.” Billy nodded. He watched Dia leave the kitchen, to the backyard. By the time Billy followed him, the reflections of the young gem’s head were so abundant, he had to squint to see him. He had pulled down his hood, taking in the light.
“Whoa. Bright…” He couldn’t help but muse aloud, but in a low mutter.
“I feel like a solar panel.” Dia spoke when Billy was next to him. A solar panel…? Oh!
“I see… It charges you,” Though, he didn’t quite understand why; as far as he knew, Dia wasn’t an inorganic in the same sense as him, in fact, were minerals inorganic at all? And didn’t they thrive in caves, where it’s dark? How was this possible? No matter. “So that’s why you prefer sunny days.”
“Yeah…” There was a pause. Then, the young gem faced him, demeanor completely changed. Energized. “Okay! I can face anything life wants to throw at me! I’m ready!”
Billy smiled from his confidence. “You should probably still eat something.”
“Oh, right…” As the two headed back inside the empty kitchen, he asked, “Is Dave up yet?”
Oh God. Billy forgot about Dave. He marched out of the room. “I’ll check on him.”
“‘Kay.” Was all Dia said back.
7:11 AM. Please be up, please be up, please be up. This was the only thought that looped in his mind, as he reached the master bedroom. If Dave wasn’t in there, it would be a good sign. Billy opened the door, and…
Dave had fallen asleep. Again. This time, he lay on his front, upside-down from where the pillows were.
Billy covered his face in both hands, growing exasperated as he drug them down. But, he too was to blame - he knew better than to leave Dave alone on mornings like these. Mornings where getting out of bed felt impossible, compelled only to remain under the blanket and sheets and ignore the world around him for a while longer. Or mornings where he felt too depressed to see a point in rousing himself to begin with.
And in the past, having such days would’ve been more than acceptable. But now, the two had Dia. The two had responsibilities. And Dave couldn’t afford letting himself falter like this. Not anymore.
Collecting himself, Billy went to him, lifting him up by the shoulders and tapping his cheek. He had to be more firm. It was imperative. “Dave,” He called to him, “Come on. You must get up. Didn’t you want to take Dia to school today? You have…” His voice went tense as he calculated it, “Nine minutes.”
To all this, Dave fluttered his eyes open, half-lidded, staring through him blankly. “Buh… Wha…?” Then, to the well-made robot’s horror, he slumped over, onto his shoulder, emitting a quiet, breathy snore.
This was hopeless. For the third time, he gave in. Setting Dave back down, he told him, “Okay, you know what? Fine. I’ll do it.”
He hoped he didn’t come off as rude or snippy, but then again, he wasn’t sure if he was heard at all, judging by the lack of response from his partner.
Be strong, Billy. Be strong. He had thought, as he pulled himself together and returned to Dia. Meanwhile, the young gem had heeded his advice, sitting at the kitchen table and taking another bite of what appeared to be an egg in a basket, accompanied by a glass of juice. And… The coffee pot was still full.
Good, he didn’t try to sneak some of it while Billy wasn’t looking. But on the other hand, the sun gave Dia the energy he craved, so he wouldn’t need the caffeine anymore to begin with.
“Whoa. Amazing…” Back to the point, once more did his surprise show, but still low in volume.
“Any luck?” Dia asked, muffled from his mouthful of breakfast.
Billy allowed a sigh. “Unfortunately, no. I’ll be taking you today. Dave…” He struggled to find a way to word it. “Can’t seem to get out of bed.”
“Hm. Yeah, sorry. He’s just like that,” Unfazed whatsoever. “We used to try and get him to, like, back in the day. He’d. Uh. Y-You know.” He sounded like he was about to launch into something, before realizing it himself and stopping short. The well-made robot joined him at the table.
“I don’t.” Unless he did, but if so, it wouldn’t be making Dia nervous. Concerning.
Dia inhaled, a bit uncomfortably. “Well… He tended to. Growl. And hiss. A-And swat us away. So eventually we just… Just gave up. Then, he’d be mad at us for n-not trying. And also when we did try. It’s… Um. It’s just the way it is.”
More accurately, frustrating. He couldn’t imagine being in such an unbearable circumstance. Yes, issues between him and Dave have come up before. There was the occasional disagreement, fight, or anger - but that was par for the course. What mattered was if they could work things out, and there’d always been some kind of methodology, that was a healthy compromise for them both.
Such as, the alarm clock situation: placed where Dave has to work hard to reach it. Sounding wretched and annoying so he’d want to get to it. And Billy didn’t mind having to bear the noise or be in Dave’s direct path (again, it actually proved to be humorous).
Just don’t shut it off for him, no matter how much he asks (failed). Just don’t give him “five more minutes” (failed). Just don’t fall for him saying “I’m awake!” when he clearly isn’t (failed). And just don’t leave him to his own devices if he can’t even move to his wheelchair (failed).
The two agreed on this. Hammered out these details. And for a short while, it had worked. Until today, when Billy gave in to every one of the things he absolutely shouldn’t do. A stunning grade of zero. Zero.
But even then, even now, the events of just earlier were nothing like what Dia described. And it’s never happened before, either. “I’m sorry you had to deal with that. However… He did no such thing to me. Perhaps he’s gotten better?”
Dia looked at him for a minute. Then, muffled again, he mused, “That’s. So not like him…”
But, maybe, that wasn’t a bad thing.
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Dave stirred, lifting his head to find the absurd position he was in. How in the world had he ended up like this? And how would’ve Billy even allowed something like that? Oh… He wasn’t here. How odd. What time was it? Memories were a blur at the moment. The alarm went off, Billy made it stop, and he thinks he gave him five more minutes, then…
Checking internally, the timekeeper of the Webspace told him.
11:42 AM. No. That… That couldn’t be right. Right?
Dave sat up, stretched, then glanced at the alarm clock. The time was the same.
Oh God. Oh God. OH GOD
In panic, Dave let out a yell, practically throwing himself off the bed, but forgot which direction he was facing, hitting the floor. “Ow…” But he bore the pain as he scurried over to his wheelchair, getting in and bolting out of the room as quickly as possible.
“BILLY!” He yelled again, “DIA IS LATE FOR SCHOOL WHERE IS HE I HAVE TO-” He cut himself off, when all he saw in the living room was Billy curled up on his sofa. A rerun of that one sitcom they watch together was playing on the TV. They’d decided to watch it ironically as nothing else was on that day, only to somehow get sucked into it, unironically. Some programs were powerful like that.
“Oh, good morning, Dave,” His partner looked over at him and replied, adding quietly, “Wow, it’s still morning.” Then, back to a normal volume, “I took him. Don’t worry about it.”
Dave tried to process the scene in front of him. Then, at last, put his head in his hands in relief. “Thank goodness. Thank you, Billy…”
“Of course,” After Dave recomposed himself, the well-made robot asked, “Do you need anything?” Dave looked away, heading to the kitchen, waving it off, almost defiantly.
“No no. I can- I can do it myself,” He’s already bothered him enough as it is. He couldn’t help his grumbling, as more pieces fell into place. “God, I… It’s all coming back to me. That must’ve been annoying. I’m sorry.”
“A little, but it’s fine.” It wasn’t. Dave blew it today. He’d been doing so well. What a waste.
So you made a mistake, chimed in his inner voice. Beating yourself up about it isn’t going to make things better. Just try again.
Yeah, but what about Billy? Remember how disappointed he sounded? “Okay fine, I’ll do it”?
That was hours ago. He said it was only “a little”. If he says it’s fine, then it’s fine.
Dave stared blankly at the microwave, which was currently heating up a pizza hot pocket, spinning. Spinning. Just like his mental state. He sighed. If that’s what his conscience believes, then… Okay.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Remove carefully, it’s hot.
He returned to the living room, moving over and sitting next to Billy on the sofa. Then, he heard him randomly say, “I’m sorry too.”
“What?”
“I gave in at every turn. And, I was rude.” Oh.
“Well, yes, but…” Dave paused to collect his thoughts. “It’s not just you, you know? You can’t solely be responsible for me. I have to try, too. And I didn’t, not even once…” He tried to take a bite of the hot pocket, but stopped immediately. Dear God, it hasn’t nearly cooled down enough yet.
“I see. So, we’re really only upset with ourselves, and not so much with each other?”
“I wasn’t upset at you at all. You just had an off day. It happens,” He tried the corner instead. Just breading, but it didn’t burn him. “And you’re sure it’s fine?”
“Yes. In fact, actually, I could say the same to you,” Dave stopped. Oh darn it. He fell right into that one, didn’t he. “You also just had an off day. It happens.” He had a small smile on his face. It was hard to think suddenly.
He’s forgiven you, his internal voice spoke again, reinforcing it. Everything is going to be okay. There’s always next time.
“… If you say so,” He finally replied. He went to lean against the well-made robot, but stopped. “Do you still want space?”
“No,” The answer came easily. “Also, I only really said that so I could get out of bed. Sorry about that.”
“No no, that’s fine. That makes sense. In that case, may I…?” He saw Billy lift his arm.
“Sure.” As Dave moved in closer and rested against him, his partner’s arm draped around him. Dave exhaled, more content this time. Observing the episode of the sitcom, he saw the two dating leads have some dramatic argument about the third character in the love triangle.
“Think they’ll finally break up?” Dave asked. Every moment in the season thus far was pointing to it.
“I hope so. I don't think they’ve ever worked together. Even before now. It’s like they never wanted to be serious.”
“Boy, you can say that again.” Without thinking, Dave took another bite. Ah, it didn’t hurt. Finally, he could enjoy it.
#baldis basics#BBAU#WTTW#fanfic#wellchair#billy#dave 82#dia#idk what sitcom theyre watching you can just make one up i guess GHNJSGTFNHJSRTG
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Warning: This fanfic contains tickles. Also remind them that I don't speak English, so if they find any errors, let me know to correct it. I hope you like it!
Summary: Giyuu's plan worked, but it seems he didn't think about the consequences.
Lees: Sanemi Shinazugawa and Giyuu Tomioka
Lers: Sanemi Shinazugawa, Giyuu Tomioka and Genya Shinazugawa
Sanemi: What are you- Gh!!
Genya: *huff* a-arigato *huff* Tomioka-san....
Tomioka: No problem, it's partly my fault for leaving you alone
Sanemi: Ok-! Ge-gehet off!
Tomioka: I said it was meddling... And that's what I'm doing, so maybe I'll do this for a while longer.
Sanemi: I-I sahahaid... GAH-?!
Try to hold your laugh all you want Sanemi, at some point you will break... And I think it's now
Sanemi: WAIT! GYAH! NOHOHOHO!! GEHEHET OFF!! YOU FUHUHUHUHCKING DOHOHORK!!
Tomioka: Genya was right, you can't help but laugh when I attack your hips. especially in the bones
Sanemi: I'M GONNA KIHIHILL YOU!!!
Tomioka: Sure, I'll be waiting.
Sanemi: IT'S ENOHOHOHUGH!!! SPAHAHARE MEHEHEHE!! I'M SOHOHORRY!!!
Tomioka: I know you do it to stop me, I will, when I consider that you have truly learned your lesson
Genya: Tomioka-san, stay away from my aniki!
Tomioka: Huh-?! Gahahaha! Gen-Genya... Wahahait!
It seems that our beloved Water Hashira has been 'betrayed' by little Genya
Tomioka: Wahahait to mihihinutee! Why?!
Sanemi: HA! TAKE THAT TOMIOKA!! IT'S TIME YOU SUFFER THE WRATH OF THE SHINAZUGAWA BROTHERS!!
Tomioka: Wait! Wait! Please... NOHOHOHO!!!
Now 20 fingers were sliding all over his ribcage, digging into his ribs and between them. I didn't know which was worse, if Genya's soft tickles or Sanemi's strong touches, oh of course and the teasing of both brothers
Sanemi: Hey hey Tomioka, what's wrong? Have we made a joke? go tell us
Tomioka: WAHAHAHA!! NO!! ST-STOP!! IT'S NOHOT FAIR!!!
Genya: I think it's ticklish, don't you Aniki?
Sanemi: I believe it and I verify it hehehe, come on Tomioka, admit that you like this and we'll leave you
Tomioka: WAHAHAIT!! NEVER!! IT'S NOT TRUE!!
Sanemi: Oh~ looks like I know you need~ we'll see if you can handle this G I Y U U...
Tomioka: NONONO!! DOHOHOHON'T DAHAHAHAHAHARE!!
What is Sanemi planning? And better question... How do you know that Tomioka won't put up with that? Have you done it before? Isn't that suspicious?
Sanemi: Cochie Cochie coo~
Genya: what?
Sanemi, teasing Tomioka with a childish tone? He hasn't even done it with his own brother, but with him? Hmm... Suspicious~
Tomioka: SAHAHAHANEMI!!! MEHEHEHERCY!! OHOH GOHOHODNEHEHEHESS!!! I BEHEHEHEG YOU!! GENYA!! STAHAHAHAHAHAP HIHIM!!!
Genya: Aniki... That's enough.
Sanemi: Not until I accept it! Come on Giyuu~ admit it~ admit you're a ticklish baby~ admit you like this~ admit that and we'll leave you~
Tomioka: YOHOHOHOU- OKAHAHAY OKAY!! I LIHIHIHIKE THIHIHIS!! I SAHAHAID IT!!
Sanemi: Hmm... I don't know~
Tomioka: SANEMI!!
Genya: ANIKI, THAT'S ENOUGH
Sanemi: Fine fine, don't yell at me!
Well, he admitted it, it was what he wanted. Now we can find a laughing Tomioka, with a blush that reaches his ears, with teary eyes and his hair completely messy, rolled into a ball while panting
Genya: Aniki, are you okay? you are red
Sanemi: Huh?! AND WHAT DOES THAT AFFECT YOU?!
Genya: (Aniki... is he in love with the Water Hashira?)
#demon slayer tickle#demon slayer tickling#lee!sanemi#lee!giyuu#lee!tomioka#ler!genya#ler!sanemi#sanegiyuu#shinazugawa brothers
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