#idk idk i'm just thinkin 'bout them tonight. you know how it is.

[byanyan]

byan talking to someone who has had a similarly difficult life but hasn't taken up such vices as alcohol & drugs like "damn, you just been rawdoggin' life like that??? christ, dude. here, have some fuckin' vodka—"

[pettyprocrastination]

queer and feelin longing emotions and thinkin bout shortcake and the harleyyyhhh: when she first sees you shes like 👁👄👁 speechless, How could you possibly get hotter??? ure driving into frankie's driveway because you all are carpooling to meet the guys for a night out. she meets u in a daze at the end of the drive while youre taking the keys out of the ignition.

"i didnt know you owned a motercycle" she says, her face growing warm while u kick out the kickstand.

"oh um, yeah! i do!" you say with a nervous chuckle; your heart always races when youre around shortcake, but you've never seen her look at you Quite like this.

"why do i never see you riding it?" she asks, glancing down every so often as you absent mindedly start fidgeting, rubbing ur hands against the seat and the handle bars.

"ummm, i really only ride it when i need to think on some stuff or when i need to calm down," you explain. "its also really impractical for days i have a certain way i want my hair to look" u chuckle as u unclick the buckle to your helmet and hope, as youre taking it off, that your helmet hair isnt unseemly today.

"is everything okay? have you been on edge lately?" she asks, her brow furrowed. you smile at her but it doesnt quite meet your eyes.

"a little, but i'm working through it" you respond, you grasp the handle bars a little harder, u hadnt meant to let That slip.

shortcake seems unsure but after a moment she reaches out to gently lay her hand atop yours and u loosen ur grasp. "is there anything i can do to help?" she asks softly, kindly. you feel so Seen, so Loved; shes only touching your hand but you can feel the warmth of it through your entire body. "i'll uhhhh i'll let you know?" you leave it open ended, because you dont Think its possible for her to help you with your growing feelings....But you Never Know. the answer seems to appease her, for now at least.

youre together in this moment quietly, contently, a single innocent touch and your gaze at one another are all that connects one another to the present. you hear the front door of the house open and shut, you both suddenly move your hands away; the self depricating thoughts, quickening heart rates, and warm faces are all that you share now.

"hey, nice to see you bringin the ol girl out for a change" frankie says while walking towards the two of you. he raises an eyebrow at you, "you good?"

you nod, "i will be." he nods back, knowing. that sometimes you arent ready to talk about what thoughts ail you.

"oh hey your hair is a little..." he starts, moving his hand up to you head before stopping, "can i uhhh-" "oh yeah sure, thanks" you say, quickly. as frankie messes with your hair, you feel your stomach do flips and shortcake admires how sweet you look together.

he steps back admiring you- his amazing skills as a hair stylist, "better than ever" he says with a grin.

"oh wait hold on, you missed something can i just real quick" shortcake says, searching for consent. you nod you head at her and now she hands taking back stray pieces or smoothing out others. you shiver slightly as she tucks your hair behind your ear? you arent sure she actually moved anything that time. frankie is watching the two of you intently; he loves the careful way she tends to you and the way your eyes flutter shut every so often.

she moves back, and says "there, now we're good" with a soft smile. frankie smiles at her and gives her a quick peck on the cheek, "i love your attention to detail," he says, adoration in his eyes as she giggles.

"thanks," you whisper. you dont want to ruin this moment with your feelings butting in; they are so happy together, you wish so desperately you could make Them that happy.

frankie pats his pockets until he finds and fishes out his keys, "i'll go start the car, you can set your helmet inside the garage if you want?" he offers. "that'd be great thank you," you say, unstraddling the bike and the couple, unbeknownst to the other, watch a tad too intently as you do.

shortcale shakes herself out of slightly inappropriate gaze and decided to walk you up to a garage, "i've never ridden a motercycle before, it seems like fun" she says, just to fill the silence.

you're quiet, comtemplating for a moment. "would you like to?"

she laughs out a breath "oh i would love too. its a shame you dont have a second helmet, we could ride together"

you glance at her and grin a little before turning around to call out, "hey frankie? you still got that helmet i leant u?"

(idk why im writing i Got homework to do and like i keep thinking tumblr is gonna cut me off with a word count or a character limit but No they just let me Keep Going for like AN HOUR, anyways 👄👁👄

Anon I offer you my hand in marriage the dowry is easy: just keep sending me asks (also go do your homework babes!!)

I absolutely LOVE THIS AAAAA

Also the thought of shortcake going for a ride with you hhh. Her arms are tight around your waist and the engine is rumbling in her ears as shes pressed against your back, it makes you grip the handlebars tighter and at a stoplight you have to take a deep breath to calm yourself. She's never ridden a motorcycle before but in the moment, cruising down the road with her arms around you, she feels safe and secure and wants it to last forever.

Frankie walks outside just as you pull up the driveway.

"How was it?"

Shortcake tugs the helmet off with a giggle and he takes in her wild hair. "So much fun! I never knew it'd be so relaxing."

She never knew how nice it felt to have you in her arms.

Frankie ignores the way his heart hammers wildly in his chest by seeing the way shortcake, his girlfriend, stares as you lean on the handlebars of your bike. He sees her flushed face and hears the hitch in her breathe when she looks at you.

He tells himself it's from the weather. It has to be. Theres no way she feels the same way for you as he does. That's just his own mind taunting him with a fantasy.

That's just him being selfish.

"I should probably head out." Your voice breaks them both out of their own head. Both members of the couple you dreamed of each night wearing a face like a kicked puppy.

"Are you sure? You can stay for dinner if you want-"

"We can order takeout and-"

You hold your hands up in an apologetic gesture. "As fun as its be to watch you guys argue over pizza toppings again, I'll have to pass. I've got an early shift tomorrow. I should get home before it's late so I can get some sleep."

The hand that frankie held on his girlfriend's waist tightened as you backed out of the driveway and into the street with a final wave.

He knew you didn't work tomorrow

"Is she gonna be alright?" Shortcake's voice was tiny, barely heard over the roar of your engine as you drove off.

Frankie knew you were going to spend the whole night driving without a destination.

"Yeah." He pressed a comforting kiss to her temple. "She's alright, just needs to clear her head. We all get like that."

He knew at somepoint in the night you'd stop at that one 24-hour dinner you loved, he would probably stay up and meet you there. If you didnt want to talk about what was bothering you that'd be fine. He would simply order himself a burger as the two of you spoke about whatever nonsense came to mind at 3am before leaving, usually with you following him home and crashing on his couch.

You hadn't done that in a long time. He wonders why.

"I worry about her."

Ah. Right. That's why.

Shortcake leaned her head on his shoulder and he felt a steady thrum in his chest.

"Me too."

Maube he would take her with him tonight. She'd like the fries.

[darke15]

Hello Anna! @itsarussian

its senatory Senator timesss

yaaaasssssss

aww we start with happy stuff then :) :) :) very happy of course

verrryyyyyy happpyyyyyy

“I like to see her smile,” Duke continued softly, thumbing the photo before putting it back into the box, “It’s not the same anymore.” opening the chapter with a lil, juuuust a lil angst oof but thats good stuff right there, thats what i waaaannttt.. angst®️ written by darke hooyahh

looolllll angst™ by darke

He mirrored her face, “You’ve been thinking about it too?” She shrugged, “Maybe.” Duke sat up, looking over her with half-lidded eyes, “What have you been thinking about?” “Nothin'. What have you been thinkin' 'bout?”

at some point they are gonna be telepathic, its written in the stars

one day 😍

and she found the c-17 AAAWW I appreciate even more looking back on when ghost first saw him with duke during the aou times .. how are we so far in the past and in the future at the same time, it took a few seconds to recalibrate my brain. HOW ARE YOU DOING THIS DARKEEE HOW ARE YOU THIS GOOD MY GGGGOD.

thank you so much!

AM SORRY WHHHAAAAT DUKE TF ARE YOU DOING CALLING OFF THE DATE WHY ON EARTH- oh right, but.. but.. baby jackie surely big sad, IM BIG SAD UGH

I'M SORRRRYYYYY

.. i'm sorry idk why but “El hombre con un brazo metálico.” makes me laugh.. i just keep seeing bucky and ghost in like a telenovelas setting with Bollywood style edit, i dont know whats going on in my brain

🤣🤣🤣

“It’s okay. No one’s gonna hurt you.”

im punghing the air sdfghjsldgyf

😬 SORRY

no worries girlies, the angry russian man and his children are gonna be there no matter what, But i firmly hope that this was the worst this girls are gonna face up to... yes? pls... have mercy

they won't never have to go through anything like that ever again, especially not when Alpha 2's around

some dont stop working for a second, and some garden with a grumpy face on.. thats how you menage stress, yes.

yes 😉

see what you've done, dugan?!?!?! "Duke had dove headfirst back into his world, a world Jack wasn’t a part of." AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

ooops

YES RAFFA, EXACTLY LIKE TELENOVELAS, he already knows

of course he does

HEY ARI U ALIVE HOW WAS THE ICECREAM

he says it was delicious

LOOK HOW PRECIOUS THEY ARE AAAAAAAAA

i love them so much

Zac grumbled again, waving at the distance, “Too far away.”

..again, he's right, i don't see the problem here..

zac is too relatable

a happy flashback out of nowhere with his previous big family, while he's with a new big family... dont mind me being a sobbing mess :)

😬😬😬

they're a one big ass family, a group of so many different people taking care of each one, aahhh my lil heart is so happy for them tho (all of them, even for the now nonufficial alpha two members lol)

yesssssssss

forget the polls, i wanna have a movie and drink night with boone.. ugh.. i hope i dream of this tonight lol

same tho

duke being so protective and boone wanting to hang back, both of them being so considerate in their own way.. they're the best

they really are

PARAPAPPAPAAAAA SENATOR JOHNSON IS FINALLY SENATORRR UIIIIII

YYAAAAAHHHHSSSSSS

slowly gulping down the entire glass..of course a ghost pov--

😬😬😬

no darke you cant leave me like thaaaat

sorrrryyyyyy

now i cannot but thing that for the first few months she was back she kept on thinking about him like this, i am so freaking unwell.

she thought about all of them for a long time

switching for the angst and hurts and the happy times and back for some more angst is doing things to my lil heart.. 💖💖💖

thank you so much anna!

SEASON 2 : EPISODE 9 — THE SENATOR

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“It’s official,” Duke said, handing a glass to both Turner and Imara before taking another from Boone and raising it toward them, “Congratulations…”

“Senator Johnson,” Boone crooned, a smooth grin working to her face as Imara jumped, waking both the girls as she threw herself into Turner’s arms. 

Turner blinked, almost dropping his drink as he took in their words. 

Senator Johnson.

“Thank you,” he said, completely breathless as Boone handed him her phone. 

He’d won by a landslide. 

— “How do I look?” —

— The two soldiers cocked their heads to the side, looking him over before a pair of sly smirks spread across their faces. —

— “You look surprisingly sophisticated.” —

— “Nah,” (F/N) shook her head, biting her lip as she looked him over again, “You look like a politician.” —

— “God help us if he ever goes into politics.” —

— “The country would fall apart.” —

— “Up in smoke.” —

Turner smiled, looking up at them, “Thank you.”

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