#it’s sweetheart

[agentplutonium]

sometimes i like to entertain the idea that Sweetheart was debating what to do with their feelings for Milo for so long. I’m talking like up to the minute before the shade fight. Like honestly though imagine it: you’re a young investigator with a lot to prove, and you illegally went to interrogate this guy because he had connections to one of your colleagues and figured he’d cooperate. That plan backfired, and now you’re trapped in keeping this guy in the loop of a case you technically can’t even talk about in the first place. The worst part is he intrigues you. in the worst possible way, this man has wiggled his way into a little corner of your head, and he wasn’t going anywhere.

They would deny at first, ‘cause, come on, them? Having a crush? At their big age? That’s absurd. It’s absurd and unprofessional of them. They couldn’t have a crush, they were already on the verge of getting in trouble for even talking to the guy, and now there might be romantic feelings involved? They weren’t having that. They couldn’t.

But they didn’t stop seeing him. They didn’t stay away like they knew they should. They told themselves it’s cause they gave their word, and if they were anything it someone who kept their word, but the disguise was flimsy. If anyone looked close enough they’d see right through them. Milo saw right through them on their second meeting for fucks sake.

But it didn’t matter how much people saw. It was a matter of convincing themselves to go after what they so clearly want. They were scared. As an investigator, their life was busy. They had a lot of work to do and sometimes their hours could get a little wonky. They might get too invested into a case and not be able to show their partner enough attention. They could get hurt, or worse, on a case and then that’d leave their partner worrying about them and they didn’t want that. It wasn’t fair. It didn’t matter how much they liked someone, it wasn’t worth the risk.

They kept telling themselves to make a decision about Milo, but they never did. They kept putting it off even as it started to affect how they viewed the case. Milo was a persistent thought in their everyday life, and yet they couldn’t take the step to cut him off to protect him. They also hadn’t realized how much Milo was starting to mean to them. Sweetheart, as they continued to get to know Milo, started getting a urge to protect him. It was minute at first, something that they could brush off as just their investigator instinct to protect those who are vulnerable, but it grew beyond that as well.

All these things came to a head on the night of the Shade fight. It was seeing Milo wrestling with the shade in his wolf form that finally snapped them to their senses. This was to dangerous for him, they put them in this situation, and by god they couldn’t lose him. Not now. Not like this.

After the fight, they told Milo to go before he got in trouble with the department. They could see the wounds on him even through the fur, and the limp as he trotted away.

“Fuck,” they said under their breath when he was far enough away. They knew what this meant, and it seemed the answer they were hesitant to give was finally forced from them. They couldn’t go on from this pretending like nothing happened these past few months.

So they didn’t deny it. They started leaning into the things they’ve suppressed, and that, coupled with the sheer relief that Milo was still with them, let them finally act. They didn’t know how this relationship would play out, but they were willing to try.

They would try for him.

[strawberrychapstick14]

:rhys darby voice: swiethaat

[a-little-ray-of-fantasy]

Me, before watching the new episode: Aw, that was sweet, in a humorous way! The bucket is a nice touch!

Me, after watching the newest episode: Oh...

[swordofthornss]

My partner is so autistic that I tried eye contact as a punishment once during sex and they had to safe word

[cowboybrunch]

i love when characters get angry when they're frightened. shelter dog characters. i love when they bite, not able to tell the difference between a hand that feeds and a hand that strikes. there is no difference. a hand is a hand is a fist. i love characters that are deemed unadoptable. unlovable.

and i love when someone loves them. i love when someone sits with them, patient. they don't flinch at the snarling and snapping. they're not trying to fix it—there's nothing to be fixed. this is you, all of you, and ill wait. because one day, one day you'll take the treat. go on, draw my blood. spit and curse and rage. you're safe with me. one day, you'll feel safe with me.

[luxbunn]

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(give credits if u repost ♡ don’t crop my @)

[shotmrmiller]

being called simon's work wife by johnny is all fun and games til you start spotting the man you've never formally met in the corner of your eye.

imagine being told by a pig-headed superior to make yourself useful and go get him some coffee only to immediately start apologizing, words spilling out of his pathetic mouth like water because your johnny-proclaimed husband's looming right behind you in guard dog mode.

you mumble out a thank you, even though you're not sure what for and he just tugs your name tag.

no one talks to my wife like that.

(forget about trying to clarify that it's work wife, he's got selective hearing.)

i think it's cute til it's not. til you're at a bar, drunk, and he shows up and takes you home. you wake up in a bed that smells of gunpowder and carbolic soap, in a shirt 3x your size and a pair of oversized sweats. when you check your phone, your friend's text reads, your husband is a scary man.

(there's a fucking ring on your finger, too.)

[pangur-and-grim]

[lylahammar]

Laios being so happy with his walking mushroom makes me tear up every time from how cute it is so I made it into a gif 💕

[ddejavvu]

Just saw a TikTok complaining about ‘kitten’ as a pet name in fanfiction and while I do agree with/understand their discomfort on that one the comments were FULL of people mentioning all the other common pet names ?? Like honey babe baby sweetheart etc ?? Is your partner just supposed to call you by your name the whole time ????????

[wizardcunt]

Please grind yourself against my dick. Please hold me by the hips and use my body to get off. Please tease my hole, make me whimper and beg to be fucked, even though i know you make the final decision on that

Pleeease use me like a toy?

[theeroticlover]

😊😘😊

[jesusdeadbeatdaughter]

In what world is taylor swift considered a tortured poet? Tortured is burroughs on heroin, is sylvia's head in the oven, is hunter s thompsons sheer lunacy, is lynch saying he'll shoot himself if he forgets a good idea, is bukowski being a deadbeat misogynist fuck up, is a beat poet in psychosis, is 27 club, is junkie scholar, is manic depressive diagnoses, is active drug dependency, is suicidal ideations. For a beloved world famous white girl popstar to take on the title of the tortured poet is the ultimate bastardization of the tortured poet...

[rafesangelita]

pogue!sweetheart!reader meeting rafe for the first time? 🍰

warnings: jealous!rafe, topper calls you ‘doll’, a lil bit of flirting, slight fluff

“girl scout, two o’clock.” kelce cleared his throat, topper and rafe following his gaze. you stood at the receptionist desk, chatting with the director about your plans for the week. “is she really a girl scout?” rafe’s eyes trailed down the soft curls of your hair, stopping just above the neckline of your top.

“nah, we just call her that because she sells cookies and shit. ‘really good by the way, highly recommend.” kelce leaned back in his seat, forgetting all about the cards in his hands as you started making your way towards the three of them. rafe would be lying if he said the way his friends ogled you didn’t bother him.

“hey! what game are you guys playing?” you sat your basket down on the hardwood table, eyes flickering over to rafe. “just some solitaire.” topper shrugged, removing the cloth that covered your treats. “what do you got for us this week, doll?” if rafe was bothered earlier, he was even more so now.

you smiled, tilting the basket so they can all steal a peek. “shortbread and chocolate chip.” rafe didn’t care to look at anything else other than your face, his gaze sweeping over your features. “i’ve never seen you before.” he finally spoke up, his voice immediately drawing your attention.

“uhm, i don’t think i’ve seen you either..” you extended a hand, “what’s your name?” rafe didn’t hesitate to return your gesture, taking your hand in his. “rafe, and yours?” your heart skipped a beat when you felt his thumb stroke your skin. “y/-” kelce chimed in before you could answer his question.

“i’ll take two of each. and one of you.” rafe’s head shot in his friends direction, his grip on your wrist tightening. laughing nervously, you brushed off kelce’s remark. “actually, he’s not taking anything. i, however, would like the whole basket.” shaking your head, you waited for rafe to say he was kidding.

“oh! you’re serious-” rafe got up, taking the basket in his free hand as he led you two outside and away from his obnoxious buddies. “what the hell!” topper shouted. without protesting, you allowed rafe to take you to a more secluded space, your dainty heels clicking against the pavement.

“is everything okay? i-” rafe stopped in front of the country club’s garden. “do you have a boyfriend?” he blurted, making you stumble over your next few words. “uhm, well! no, but..” taking his wallet out of his pocket, rafe took a couple hundred dollar bills before cutting you off.. again.

“not that it matters if you do, cause i’ll just take his place.” the certainty in his voice made your face flush with a new profound sense of shyness. he placed the folded bills in your palm, a smile forming on his lips at your smitten expression. “how are you so sure that you’ll be my boyfriend?” you asked.

“because i always get what i want.”

[zntauri]

something silly

fun fact: i was super underleveled for this boss fight, i could not keep kel alive lmao

reference ⬇️

[hoshikorii]

Family Group hugs

Be a good proton, but keep your expectation down, Caine.

"..It brings my digital heart GREAT joy to see you're all satisfied and happy!"

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