#ghosts-of-love

[waydownatthebottomofnovember]

12, 16 and 37 for the ask game! (sorry if you have already answered them!) <3 <3

thank you!! <3

12. Is there an episode above all others that inspires you just a little bit more?

got to be The Woodworm Men! that is THE patcap episode omg

16. If you only could write one pairing for the rest of your life, which pairing would it be?

i could probably keep writing patcap forever tbh. i have been having Thoughts recently about going back to an old fandom and writing some fics for that. but i have been resisting...

37. Talk about your current wips.

i have lots of ideas but only one wip at the moment! i've been typing it directly into the ao3 editor because sometimes you've just got to roll like that. it's a Hallmark Christmas Romance fic where the captain is the city boy who catches a midnight train going anywhere, and pat is the sexy lumberjack who teaches him the true meaning of christmas. sort of. it's basically crack and i'm having so much fun with it!

[dilfsuzanneyk]

20 and 42 for the ask game! <3 <3

i already answered these two questions here but i have so many favourite things so i'll just answer em again!

20. what is your favourite song at the moment?

i reaaally love You Make Me by Weird Al :DD it's goofy and silly but also the stuff he says in that song is just how people talk about their Guys on here. also it's an oingo boingo pastiche and as an oingo boingo fan that scratches my itch juuust right

42. favourite book(s)

i have to be honest i haven't really read anything properly since i was 12. BUUUT i do remember fantastic mr fox (by roald dahl) being a huge favourite of mine. i read the book before i watched the film and i just adored both of them :] it's a comfort book for me probably

thank you for the ask!!

[le-scenariste]

33 and 39 for the ask game!! <3 <3

Hello Charlie ! Ty for the asks 😌

33) Which ghost would you least like to play and why?

Okay, originally I was thinking Julian cuz he's a Tory AND lack of pants. But idk, I know this isn't the costume ask but in terms of comfortability, I don't think I could stand being Kitty or Fanny. And Kitty has a lot more frills and shit too. In terms of personality and shit, Julian. But costume wise it's Kitty.

39) Would you rather share a room with Thomas (constantly sighing and reciting bad poetry) or Fanny (falls out of the window screaming every night)?

Ooh this one's actually kinda hard. Cuz I mean, they managed to turn Fanny into an alarm clock and being woken up by a scream would be kinda off-putting. But then dealing with Thomas' sighing and listening to Alison inspired bad poetry. Although, i could introduce Thomas to rap and create T-Thornz. Okay I think I'd rather share a room with Thomas. Mostly for that one reason but also, Fanny's great but I'm sure she'd also complain a lot about some habit of mine or whatever (and yeah it's kinda how she shows she cares but still. It'd get on my nerves)

Anyways, yeah nah I still think Thomas could do okay as like...a SoundCloud rapper or some shit :) (seriously tho he kinda went off with his rap from...the Sorry song ??? I can't remember but I know it was something)

[quillandrapier]

your opinion on the ocean/seaside!! <3

When I was little I used to enjoy it, going to the beach playing in the sand. The highlight of our welsh holiday was visiting our cousins family's seaside cottage.

There was no greater disappointment though than brighton beach made of stones, a killer to the fun of a child.

As a teen I hated the beach. I'd sit on my phone, in a hoddie cursing the hours I felt wasted. It became a metaphor for the widding relationship between me and my family. The sticking point of our family trips I was growing out of.

Now as a adult, i like the beach a bit more. I don't think I could just sit there for hours on end, like my mum does because I'd be bored, but a bit of time by the sea is nice. I wish one day to get in a car with my mates, go to the beach stay till the wee hours having a bonfire on the beach. I don't think I'd get this though because my friendship is scattered now.

Thank you for asking.

Ask me my opinion on...

[spookberry]

Its past their bedtime

[connorsui]

"Girls like it when men ignore em"

LIEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS

I WANT THAT MAN OBSESSED WITH ME

I WANT HIM THINKING ABOUT ME LIKE A PRAYER, EVERY BREATH, EVERY MOVE, EVERY CHOICE HE MAKES ANCHORED TO ME. I WANT HIM LOSING SLEEP BECAUSE THE IDEA OF ME IS TOO LOUD IN HIS HEAD TO LET HIM REST. I WANT HIM TO LOOK AT ME LIKE I’M THE ONLY THING THAT MATTERS—LIKE THE WORLD COULD BURN TO ASHES AROUND US AND HE WOULDN’T CARE AS LONG AS I’M STILL STANDING THERE.

I WANT HIM TO SPEAK MY NAME LIKE IT’S SACRED, TO LOOK AT ME LIKE I HOLD THE UNIVERSE IN MY HANDS. TO BE HAUNTED BY THE SOUND OF MY LAUGH, THE TRACE OF MY SCENT ON HIS SKIN, THE MEMORY OF MY TOUCH. I WANT HIS OBSESSION TO BORDER ON MADNESS, TO FEEL ME IN EVERY PART OF HIM LIKE A HUNGER HE CAN’T EVER SATISFY.

I WANT TO BE HIS FIRST THOUGHT

[titsay]

you picked me

[aterfish]

i love ways the word 'halfa' can be interpreted

[machveil]

Roommate!Simon Riley that doesn’t correct people for thinking you’re dating. Simon’s minding the trolley while you grab a box of cereal at the store, idly standing by while watching people dip in and out of the aisle. when an older woman says you make a cute couple he just nods and says ‘thank you, ma’am’. he especially doesn’t correct someone when he stalks up behind you, a protective hand on your hip when they scoff and ask, “Is this your boyfriend?”

Roommate!Simon Riley that knows you like the back of his hand - ever changing, but still familiar at the end of the day. a new scar marring his knuckles? he’ll memorize what you like from that new café that opened down the block. a new nick on his wrist? he’s picking up that new movie you were gushing about wanting to see, a genre you wouldn’t necessarily choose usually - he’s ignoring how the main love interest looks like him. at the end of the day, some things never change, like how he’s memorized your smile and the way your nose scrunches

Roommate!Simon Riley that’s fallen into a comfortable pattern with you. your friends always say you act like a married couple, but you wave them off. so what if you guys are in the bathroom at the same time? you need to squeeze a shower in and Simon wanted to brush his teeth - besides, he can hand you a towel when you’re done. so what if you sleep in each other’s rooms? the damn AC is busted again, it’s not your fault Simon is as warm as a furnace and welcomes you with open arms

Roommate!Simon Riley whose favorite start to the morning is seeing you bleary eyed and groggy. your hair is messy, pillow lines across your cheek, and your t-shirt is askew - perfect. he doesn’t care if you have crud around your eyes, he doesn’t care if you haven’t brushed your teeth yet, he doesn’t care that you’re wearing his t-shirt— Simon pauses, eyes glued to you. his last name decorating your back… maybe Simon does care about you wearing his shirt

[thebookbutterfly]

fanfiction isn’t enough, I need to chew on him

[wanologic]

reminder to take care of your loser human body

[starsofang]

Simon didn’t like to hold you. He liked to be held.

At first, you didn’t understand why he’d turn his back to you in bed without saying anything. You thought you’d done something to him, or maybe he was in a bad mood. You couldn’t be any more wrong.

Simon Riley, an absolute brute of a soldier, was silently asking for you to be the big spoon. You nearly didn’t believe it when he finally brought it to your attention.

He was too embarrassed to ask you, so he’d resort to flipping on to his side and wait. And wait. Until he realized you didn’t catch the memo, even after many hopeless attempts.

In his mind, he thought being the big spoon would somehow convince you he wasn’t manly enough, as if his title in the service or his pure stature wasn’t proof enough of his masculinity.

To him, being held was a blanket of security. Where he’d always have to watch his back out on the field, both literally and metaphorically, he didn’t have to keep an eye out at all times with you. It was a chance for him to find solace in a person, and when he explained this to you, he was surprised to find you so willing.

And oh, when it happened, Simon nearly kicked himself for holding back on verbalizing it for so long.

The warmth of your arms when they wrapped around him from behind, your face buried between his shoulder blades, legs tangled in his, he thought that this was what inner peace felt like.

He was silly to think you’d ever be the one to judge him for what most deemed ��unmasculine’. In all of his broad glory, he felt safe the moment you held him, like a child does when they feel a mother’s embrace except it was from someone he loved dearest to his heart.

And you? You found that being the big spoon was rather enjoyable when the man you’re holding was so damn comfortable to snuggle up to. It was a win-win for you both.

You just wished he wasn’t an idiot that left you wondering all those hopeless nights until the truth came out.

[supertaliart]

A continuation of my previous Skywalker Twins comic - feat Yoda part 3

[orbitganymede]

self proclaimed guard dog simon who’s never held a conversation with you or even really tried to interact with you at all. he had caught a glimpse of you out on the town and traced you back to your current job, lucky for him, on base. you’re a little freaked out, this mammoth of a man randomly shows up one day and pulls a chair up to your desk, takes out a book and just hangs out for a few hours? even leaves an extra lighter for his cigs in your pen holder. introductions were a quick back and forth on names and that’s about it, sometimes he comments on your clothes or jewelry, he saw your dainty little chain on your neck and purchased an S charm the next day, left it on your desk and that was that. you really shouldn’t be okay with this but he’s kinda intriguing, and the guy that has the office next to yours hasn’t bothered you in weeks, something you’ve been begging for mentally, so really what’s simon doing wrong? he sometimes even brings you a stray pudding cup from the mess, how sweet.

but what really gets you is when you’ve just got in your car, setting your things down, buckling your seat belt, the works, but simon slides in your passenger seat, gives you a look (his eyes look so pretty in the sunlight) and tells you to “take us home”, you’re nervous to say the least, you heard what happened to janet in admin when she told him one of his stacks of paperwork was filed wrong, that she wasn’t gonna take his next one until he fixed his mistake (she’d left crying, cursing his name to high hell, and asking for a transfer) so really what choice do you have.

and maybe he walks into your place, goes straight for where you always store your remote and turns on the channel you like to watch, almost as if he’s seen this routine before, he even asks what face mask you’re gonna do tonight, you wonder how he guessed that you do a face mask every friday night (he suggests the blueberry charcoal one, says it makes your skin glowy (he did not use the word glowy)) you shrug and go on with your nightly tasks, make dinner, do dishes, shower. but what actually makes you stop in your tracks is when he walks out of the bathroom, still steamed up from his shower, butt ass naked and asks you what your favorite position is, pet.

[simonbrain]

simon riley who becomes even more smitten with his wife whenever she's angry at him. he doesn't know why, but seeing her scold him for something as simple as forgetting to put the toilet seat down or forgetting to grab a tub of ice cream just makes him grin. it makes him want to gently remind her who's in charge (at least in the bedroom; he knows how much power she has over him. he's weak to her).

all he has to do is cup her face and coo, "i'm sorry lovie, i'll do better." and suddenly she's not very mad anymore. if that doesn't work, he just pushes her against the nearest surface and eats her out until she's a babbling mess (he tried doing that in public one time; she waited until they got in the car to complain about that too).

her attitude rarely gets to him though. if anything, it just turns him on. although if she gets too mouthy, he'll just let her yap without saying anything, just staring down at her. that's when she knows she's in actual trouble.

after she mellows out and simon finishes having his fill of her, she'll get very shy and grumble at him for that dirty trick she falls for every time. "did i not do enough of a good job love? need another round?" she shuts up after that, turning her heated face away from simon's smug grin, the bastard.