#mtich

[wisdomfish]

The mere fact that scientists can propose quantum fluctuations of nothing-and do so with such straight faces-is pretty alarming.

Mtich Stokes

[11patricepancho-blog]

Lionel ray: mtich kellaway, what do you hate?

Comic Mitch kellaway: i hate oduchebags

[arcticfoxbear]

Okay, anyone else notice that Mitch looks an awful lot like Abuela Nieves? So I got here by finding out that the Spanish surname Nieves might have come from someone having gotten a nickname for having hair white as snow. Then recalled that Abuela Nieves has pure white hair and wondered if it was genetic instead of just age. Then I remembered that Mitch had pure white hair. Then I realized they are basically pallet swapped distaf versions of each other (age not counting. Then I recalled one of the first questions Fives asked of Mitch. 

“Who knows what else he made us forget? Family members? Pets?”

Mitch’s response...is EVERYBODY gets reset. 

Everybody including Mitch? 

TL:DR Are Mitch and Fives cousins? Brothers? Uncle and nephew?  

[utover-byen]

gae

the worst part of this is idk which one of u gays this was

[lovershines14]

Mood

[stop-breaking-my-heart-telltale]

I headcanon Clem and Mitch as 16-17, Louis as 17, and Marlon as 18-19

Nice! :D

[silvermoon-scrolls]

Yay!

Simon. The Bad Seed.

I haven’t seen it so I don’t know the character name, but The Convert and Guy Pearce I think.

Dr Kao. Doomrunners. Tim Curry.

Derek (and Mtich and Lisa and I forget). Golden Boy

Hercules. Hercules: The Legendary Journeys. Kevin Sorbo.

McLeod’s Daugthers maybe.

??? I have no idea

I don’t remember her name. Serial Killers

Chloe? Toy Love. To me she will always be Yakut from Xena. 😅

Trumbo. Trumbo. Bryan Cranston

It’s obviously Simon Mead, but I have no idea where it’s from. It doesn’t look like Gus, and it doesn’t look like Billy. I’m intrigued, I didn’t know they had done anything else together.

Rita from Westside? Didn’t we already have this actress from the first quiz? And I already forgotten her name again. xD Something that sounded like ‘pebble’...

Stephen. When Love Comes. Simon Prast.

Gabrielle. Xena: Warrior Princess. Renee O’Connor. 

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Oh my, I feel like I didn’t do as well this time. But still fun. :)

Here's Round 2 of "Name that screen partner" where you name the character, show, and bonus for the actor. #DeanoBingo2024

[shieldmaidenbrig]

💟

Dear Olivia,

I’m sorry I haven’t been at our meeting spot. I got really injured during my last mission and just found out I was unconscious for the last five days. I really miss you. I’m sure you’d make this hospital room so much more fun. How are you? You’re okay, right? I’m more worried about you. Do you think I abandoned you?You probably found out what happened on your own, knowing you. I never want you to feel like I willingly stopped talking to you. I’m kind of ignoring the elephant in the room. Some part of me is telling me to admit it, but it’s so surreal. None of this feels like real life.

I lost my arm during that last mission. I don’t really remember how it happened, but someone told me I threw myself on top of a civilian next to a bomb. My barrier was still recharging. I honestly don’t remember anything after an agent shot me in the shoulder. Thankfully, it wasn’t my dominate arm. I keep expecting to touch something when I reach out that way. 

I’m a little scared about ghost sensations. Papa told me he still has them from time to time. This letter is getting long. I just want you to know that I’ll be out soon. I’ll be waiting at the same time, same spot. I want to see you again. 

Love, 

Brigitte

[herbounty]

@mtiche​:  “ you think i care about you? cute. ”  ／ PHRASES THAT REALLY HIT YOU WHERE IT HURTS

                    ❛    cute that you believe i give a rats ass about how you feel or think .    ❜

a drink in hand , she makes a toast towards the hacker she got stuck doing her missions with . sarah never once gave a damn about sombra and she never will . the two are an unlikely pair with nothing in common except for they are under the same agent . given sarah`s seen as the “ new recruit “ , it was only common sense that she gets placed under the watchful eye of sombra . at first she didn`t mind , but she began to realize how better off she is without the other .

their words of endearment meant everything to sarah as it showed talon is very fitting for someone like herself . she just wishes her babysitter would leave her be so she can learn to do things on her own , but she knows that won`t ever happen unless it is assigned to them .

[austronauts]

so i had insane brainrot over the weekend and watched so many leafs videos and must unload my brainrot about specific videos somewhere and that place is tumblr. 

consider this like a “director’s commentary” of these videos but instead of a director you just have an unhinged marcandre3000 with a regrettable amount of time and wifi at her disposal

ANYWAY, notable moments from this Patty, Mitch, and Auston interview (and this is after Patty had already left the Leafs to go play for the Pens...which i’d...honestly completely forgotten about lmao)

2:47: patty’s kids begin to show up like little puppies just standing next to dad and you can see mitch start to laugh 

2:55: auston’s recollection of how mitch patty and auston became friends for the first time is INSANE because: first of all, auston points out that patty was pretty quiet when they first met, so this was probably auston’s impression of patty up to this point? like a veteran player he didn’t know very well who just joined the leafs. what do i mean by THIS POINT? WELL it’s when auston went out to dinner with a teammate, came back to mitch’s room, and found PATRICK MARLEAU, the NEW OLD MAN ON HIS TEAM, IN BED WITH MITCH WAITING FOR AUSTON TO WATCH....CARS 3 (not even Cars, not even Cars 2, CARS 3. i know i’ve talked about this before but this detail deserves its own little tangent: like -  of the 3 of them, u know without a sliver of a doubt that this movie was entirely mitch’s recommendation and the 2 of them playing along for mitch’s sake. which means...i don’t know? does mitch think cars 3 is a good movie? such a good movie that it warranted waiting for auston to return to partake in the Full Cinematic Experience?).  SO. auston and mitch met patty at the SAME TIME and yet in the SAME AMOUNT OF TIME.... auston about patty: pretty quiet guy! don’t really know him that well mitch about patty: he is my father and he is in my bed with me :D  IM - mitch marner is the usain bolt of finding father figures send tweet

4:55 - 5:15: Zeus starts to bark and mitch clearly notices it but doesn’t seem to know what to do about it, leading to my theory that mitch marner has no idea how to use the mute function on zoom, or that it even exists (mitch marner and the zoom mute function are like...conceptual OPPOSITES. they cannot coexist)

6:30: mitch’s phone starts to ring while patty is about to answer a fairly important question and he just..LETS IT RING and sits in happy obliviousness while auston CLEARLY notices and starts to laugh. then the infamous (infamous to whom? to me. isnt that enough!) “mitch pleASE” (so fond and yet so exasperated) moment happens, which obviously sets mitch into a completely incoherent spiral of yap yap yapping about how he didn’t know that was his phone? ringing? the more you listen to him the more you realize.....yes auston was so right, honestly. mitch, please.

7:00: landon and jagger (lmao i looked up all their names bc i felt bad just calling them ‘patty’s children’) spring up on camera like little bean sprouts and it’s just extremely adorable bc they clearly love auston and mitch a lot 

8:00: Mitch talks about how auston and mtich started taking extra sets of clothes when they went to patty’s because they’d get so sweaty playing mini-sticks and like. how intensely do you have to play mini-sticks with children to get that sweaty? good god. pls remind me to never play ANY casual game with professional athletes. i will die. 

9:10: the interviewer asks them who’s REALLY trying to win even though he’s pretending it’s not that big of a deal and I AM TELLING U from the LITTLE SIDELONG GLANCE THAT AUSTON STARTS GIVING THE CAMERA YOU fuckin KNOWWWWW ITS HIM AND THAT HEEEEE KNOWS ITS HIMMMMM *points accusatory finger* and it MAKES ME LAUGH SO MUCH. obviously patty and mitch DO pick auston and auston immediately launches into HIS own defensive yap-fest about how he’s just competitive, periodT.  Anyway, the only glimpses of auston we really get are like THE AUSTON MATTHEWS 34 FRANCHISE PLAYER OF THE LEAFS. so to catch his softer sides like this when he’s with 2 ppl (and patty’s kids) that he clearly trusts and cherishes is so! i am cradling these moments in my palms like a baby hamster!

10:00: the 3 of them start playing a game that requires them to write things on pieces of paper. and im SORRY. AUSTON TAYLOUR MATTHEWS. FRANCHISE PLAYER OF THE LEAFS. AND MULTIMILLIONAIRE. DOES NOT HAVE A SINGLE...ANYTHING RESEMBLING PAPER OTHER THAN PAPER PLATES????? AND THEREFORE WRITES ALL HIS ANSWERS ON PAPER PLATES? SIR. EVERYTIME I SAW AUSTON SOLEMNLY PICK ANOTHER PLATE OUT FROM HIS STACK OF PAPER PLATES I JUST STARTED LAUGHING.

11:22: Auston saying “yeah you were going to go play for the [Zurich Lions] too” to Mitch in a clear reference to mitch’s contract shenanigans fkjdljfJFLJKJLWGKJWW

12:12: The next question is “how many games did it take Mitch to score his first NHL game” and Patty offhandedly says “7 games” and Mitch’s GENUINELY AGGRIEVED “BROoOOO!!!!!!!! aRE YOU????????” WARBLING THROUGH HIS ZOOM MIC IS SO FUCKING FUNNY 

13:18: Auston Matthews says the word “crikey” in his little monotone voice. That’s all. 

14:28: We learn that mitch and patty went to get ice cream together constantly on the road. Patty....u indulged this twink so much...

14:55: Auston doesn’t know how to spell “dough.” Mitch not knowing what an encyclopedia is *handshake emoji* Auston not knowing how to spell dough. They’re perfect for each other, your honor

17:00: Auston EXPOSED as being the one who fell asleep on Patty’s couch at Christmas (Also, Auston keeps getting defensive over these answers and even THOUGH i know he’s 6′3″ and massive, this interview FILLS me delusional confidence that i absolutely could carry him around in my pocket. if not a pocket at least a large fannypack. Compare Auston to Mitch who just readily - and LOUDLY - accepts everyone’s answers with a [in toronto accent] “ooh yeah that’s a good one!” the large cat v. small dog energy is just astronomical here)

18:43: Auston declaring in a completely serious monotone: “I am running out of paper plates.”

19:46: Auston declaring in a completely serious monotone: “I have 3 paper plates left.”

20:53: Auston getting defensive again with a “whY are you looking at me?” - which somehow Mitch seems to find the most hilarious thing that has ever been uttered by any human in the history of the human race

21:50: Mitch’s question is so bad and like completely unrelated to the guessing game at hand? (the premise of the guessing game: guessing which of the 3 is most/least at something OR guessing trivia about each other. Mitch’s understanding of this guessing game: OK but WAT IF WE ALL NAMED THE ACTIVITY WE ALL FREQUENTLY DO TOGETHER :D :D? god.....my sweet sweet idiot bean........................my god.....somebody please squish him) 

the last 3 minutes: the bar is on the floor but they have such a good perspective on the pandemic and things that were/are clearly larger than hockey. mitch’s comments thanking the healthcare workers are so sweet tbh

ALL RIGHT THATS IT WHY DID THIS GET SO LONG IS ANYONE EVEN GOING TO READ THIS LKJDKLJS

[romeorevoarchive]

I really enjoy this distinction, and it makes total sense. 

So @romeorevoarchive and I have been watching through Zoo for reasons and I have the following interpretation:

Mitch Morgan is snarky and abrasive and sarcastic as a defense mechanism, not because he doesn't like people (whatever he may claim) but because they often don't like him. If he's intentionally off putting then he can feel in control being rejected by intentionally driving people away, rather than just being kind of weird and awkward. His pushing people away is because he fears people will not like him even if he tries to make them do so.

Which is the opposite of why Miles Matheson is all those same things. Miles pushes people away and makes himself as unlikeable as possible because he knows that he has a natural charisma and people want to be with and follow him. That's what he fears: being in charge/responsible (which is why it is the Monroe Republic instead o the Matheson Republic to start with).

Similar behavior but totally different motivations.

[chezledawson]

Saison 4 épisode 11: The tao of Dawson (?)

Qu’est-ce que c’est que ce titre de merde svp?

Vous me connaissez je suis une personne ayant grandi en province donc il a fallu que je google TAO (pour moi c’est le canard des cités d’or là:

peut-être que Dossone va acheter un perroquet et que cette série va enfin devenir intéressante? 

bon quand on google TAO on tombe sur:

OKER alors c’est super, et wikipedia? 

  bien, non bien,  alors perso je préférais encore la marque de mode bébé. 

Y’a des illustrations:

aka le motif des clic-clac.

REVENONS EN A DOSSON ET SON TAO (?)

L’épisode commence avec Pacey et Dosson en train de pêcher à l’aube, ça y est, l’amitier est revenue, mais pas le temps de niaiser, Dosson en profite pour dire à Pacey qu’il kiffe sa sœur. 

  JUSTEMENT, Pacey accompagne Gretchen, chez son ex, à son ancienne université où elle avait laissé sa voiture.

 Pacey saute sur l’occasion pour tenter de les rabibocher, comme ça, Dosson pourrait aller se faire cuire le cul. 

  Mais l’ex de Gretchen est une tanche finie.

Au début Pacey le trouve trop cool, mais il s’aperçoit vite qu’il est pas réglo. 

     Déjà quand ils arrivent la voiture est sur des parpaings 

Ensuite, Nick encourage Pacey à aller pécho de la meuf alors que Pacey lui a dit qu’il avait une copine!  

Pacey est choker et dessus. Et puis Gretchen lui avoue qu’elle était enceinte (MAIS ELLE A FAIT UNE FAUSSE COUCHE ELLE A PAS AVORTAY HEIN OUF) et qu’elle l’a jamais dit à Nick qui était trop occupé à niquer tout ce qui bouge.

Pacey s’excuse d’avoir essayé de les remettre ensemble. 

   Mais pire, Gretchen à un moment tombe presque à nouveau pour Nick 

le mec est visiblement pyromane par dessus le marché:

puis non elle se ravise. OUF.

   Le lendemain, Pacey a réparé la voiture (et retrouvé les roues). Gretchen dit à Pacey qu’il ne s’est rien passé et c’est grâce à lui qu’elle sait qu’elle mérite quelqu’un de mieux que Nick. 

Pacey comprend que c’est rapé pour dégager Dosson, mais il veut pas que sa sœur soit avec un clampin comme Nick non plus. 

D’ailleurs, side story DOSSON et JACK attendent que Mtiche et Guèle fassent une échographie pour savoir si le béber est un garçon ou une fille et peindre la chambre en bleu ou en rose mdr. 

Mais Mitche et Guèle disent qu’ils ont changé d’avis et qu’ils veulent pas savoir le sexe. 

ceux-là aussi dans la famille con comme une valise ils se posent là.  

  Dosson capte que la mémé et Brooks commencent le coquinage et ils s’inquiète car il sait que Brooks est très malade et va passer l’arme à gauche ASAP et il a peur que la mémer ait le cœur brisé (remember le pépé).

ils vont voir Almost Famous au cinéma!

   D’ailleurs regardez le glow up de la mémé!

elle lui explique qu’elle est au courant pour Brooks et qu’elle ne veut pas se priver d’une belle histoire pour autant. 

Trop mims.

  SINON, sideside story, Joey est avec Drou à la marina(de) qui est fermée pour rénovation. 

Ils transbahutent des cartons à la cave, et bien sûr DROU enlève le carton qui tient la porte et la porte se ferme et ils sont bloqués à la cave pour le week-end vu que tout le monde est déjà parti. 

Joey est DEG, Drou on le sent un peu moins deg, déjà parce qu’il devait aller passer le week-end avec son père et qu’il avait l’air moyen cho pour ça. Et puis il a l’air conteng d’être avec Joer. 

à un moment Joey escalade une étagère pour essayer de trouver à bouffer, et elle tombe en arrière, DROU la rattrape, quels réflexes!

MAIS pris dans le feu de l’action il l’embrasse!

 Elle te lui retourne une putaing de mandale:

  la vérité ça soulage je vous la remet:

  ALLEZ encore une fois

  bon en plus elle finit par s’apercevoir qu’il a son portable sur lui et qu’il a fait semblant d’être coincé là pour pas aller chez son pater. 

elle appelle la mère de drou pour qu’elle vienne leur ouvrir

Elle les laisse s’expliquer et rentre chez elle et retrouve Pacey

  Gretchen est aussi rentrée et trouve sur sa porte une vieille lettre que Dawson lui avait écrite quand il était gosse et qu’il avait un crush sur elle et qu’il n’avait pas osé lui donner. 

Il l’a retrouvée en faisant les travaux dans la chambre de son futur frère/sœur et s’est mis dans la tête de la lui donner maintenant. 

Elle la lit, la lettre est mignonne, et elle décide donc d’aller rouler une pelle à Dossone.

Trop mignon, j’aime bien le couple Dosson-Gretchen, enfin surtout Gretchen parce que je la trouve vraiment canon, mais aussi parce que pour une fois que la série ne tourne pas autour de l’éternel triangle Joey-Pacey-Dosson, on dirait presque qu’ils grandissent un peu et ça fait plaisir.  

   WOOP WOOP LOOK WHO’S BACK!

  allé

[daisyxbuckley]

Afterlife//Mitch Rapp Series

A/N: DUN DUN DUN. Yeah I love breaking my characters so this isn’t anything new. And Imma warn you now, this series will NOT be a happy one lol. But yes second part is right here. Check out part one here  Also check out my masterlist to get the previous series. 

Description: It’s been six months since Mitch and Ophelia took down Ghost. Six months since Ophelia had to kill someone that she thought she once loved. Now a new threat is back and the only question is…with they both make it out alive?

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Ophelia was sitting in Irene’s office as the three of them waited for Stan to arrive. Mitch had quickly dressed and taken them back to the office, all the while trying to get Ophelia to talk about what was going on. When she refused, he had let it drop till they got back to the office. 

O was bouncing her knee like it was the only thing keeping her connected to the earth. Mitch placed his hand on it to slow the bouncing down, but she paid him no mind as she kept chewing on her lip. Stan crashed through the office a few seconds later slapping a file down on the desk. Grabbing the remote to the projector in the room, he turned it on while Irene pressed some keys and they all looked over. A mugshot appeared on the screen of a man in his late 30’s with cropped brown hair and blue eyes. He was glaring at whoever was taking the picture and Mitch could feel Ophelia tense up when the picture appeared. 

“4 days ago, Kiernan O’Connell escaped from HMP Barlinnie, a high security prison in Glasgow, Scotland.” Stan looked at Ophelia as she put her head in her hands pulling at her hair. Mitch rubbed her back as he looked back up at the mug shot and to Stan’s face. 

“Fuck me sideways.” She moaned looking up. “Why haven’t we heard about this yet? We should of been the first ones they fucking called when he went missing.” Stan and Irene looked at each other with a knowing look before Irene spoke. 

“Because it’s Interpol.” She said carefully. “And Ophelia you’re supposed to be dead.” Mitch looked up at that. 

“What the hell is she talking about?” He asked looking at Ophelia. Stan crossed his arms as he leaned against the table in the office, watching his daughter pick at her nails. This wasn’t something that she thought she would have to revisit and he knew that. 

Ophelia sighed and turned to face Mitch. Her knee had stopped bouncing and she took his hand in hers before speaking. “You and I haven’t really talked much about our pasts..we both figured it wasn’t something that needed to happen, but I was wrong.” Mitch just stared at the girl as she struggled to say what she needed to say. “Before I met Ronnie and started training with Orion..I was undercover. They recruited me into the CIA at twenty years old because I was good at what I did. They needed me to be on a mission that involved both CIA and Interpol. Pose as an arms dealer and convince Kiernan to buy from me.” She said running a hand through her hair. 

“Buy what?” 

“Guns, ammo, other big weapons. You name it I was supposed to be able to have it.” She said shrugging. “Needless to say we found out that I could get more information from him, information that would help us take him and his entire operation down, so I did.” Ophelia refused to meet his eyes as Mitch realized what she meant. “I lived with him for about 10 months undercover. I was a completely different person. Looked different, acted different, spoke differently. No one outside of this office knew my real identity.” She said grabbing the remote. Pressing the next button, another picture flashed across the screen that made Mitch look. 

The smile was what he recognized, but it ended there. “You were blonde.” Was all he said as Ophelia laughed a bit “Yeah..blonde was not something that I chose myself. Apparently that was the kind of woman he was attracted to.” 

“Something happened. Interpol jumped the gun as usual, they decided to move in on him before we were ready. Because of it they ended up blowing my cover.” Ophelia leaned back into the chair and sighed. “We had to fake my death. According to the world Elizabeth Kane died in a car accident. So we thought I was safe.” 

“Apparently not since 5 years later he still holds a grudge.” Mitch said gruffly. “So what do the flowers mean?” 

“White lilies were the flower that Elizabeth loved. Every time he had to travel I would come home to a house full of them. It was his way of telling me that I was always on his mind.” Looking up at Stan, Ophelia straightened up. “So what now?” 

“Now, your ass goes into hiding and we find this piece of shit.” Stan said as he stood up fully. Ophelia followed suit and returned the glare on his face. 

“Oh my fucking dead body. I am the only one in this world who knows him. I can predict his moves before he does. You need me!” She yelled at him. Irene and Mitch just stood at the pair not saying a word as they argued. 

“Ophelia no. I’m not putting you in a position that might get you killed.” He said as his voice rose. He never broke eye contact with her as he spoke again. “Rapp. Take my daughter to one of the safe houses. Don’t say what one, just go.” Stan said finally looking over at Mitch who nodded. “I'll contact you about plans later.” He said as he walked out of the room. 

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Mitch stared at Ophelia as he took her back to the apartment to grab some clothes. “Stop here.” She said pointing to the front. 

Shaking his head, Mitch continued on to the garage. “You’re not going in there alone. You’re out of your mind O.”

“Mitch I’ll be in and out in five minutes.” She tried to say as he shook his head. 

“No fucking way.” 

Ophelia entered her apartment and headed towards the back where her room was. Slamming the door in Mtich’s face, he sighed and took that as a cue to go sit down and wait. 

Cursing to herself, Ophelia grabbed a bag as she started throwing clothes into it. Hearing a buzzing she grabbed her phone and frowned when she saw that it wasn’t ringing but she could still hear the buzzing. Looking around her room, Ophelia tore she sheets off her bed and started rummaging through drawers. Finally finding the phone she looked at the number before answering it. Not saying a word, she listened to the light breathing on the other end. 

“I’m glad you answered Elizabeth. Or should I say Ophelia.” The voice on the other end made Ophelia’s blood run cold. 

“What do you want Kiernan.” She whispered. At this point, Ophelia prayed that Mitch had stayed in the living room. 

“What I want is you, I want you dead Ophelia. I want you dead for killing her.”

“Kiernan I didn’t kill Layla. I’m sorry for what happened but she wasn’t with me when I was extracted.” Ophelia said quickly looking around the room as she threw more stuff into her bag. 

“I like the new look Ophelia. The brown hair suits you a lore more than the blonde.” Kiernin’s voice rang in Ophelia’s ear as she stopped dead. “I see that your little boyfriend likes it too. Mitch is his name right?” O heard a beep in her ear as she pulled the phone away. 

The first picture was of her on a jog in the park next to her house. The next picture was of her and Mitch relaxing on the couch one night. The third picture was of them in bed together. Bringing her phone up to her ear, she tried to steady the shaking hand that held it. “I will kill you. If you go near him or anyone else, I will fucking kill you.” 

“Until you give me what I want, I will continue to go after them Ophelia. No one will be safe as long as you’re around.” The click of the phone signaled that he had hung up and Ophelia just stood there for a few more minutes trying to calm her mind. A knock on the door startled her out of her freak out and she turned around and wiped her eyes before opening it. 

“Hey..we need to head out here soon.” Mitch said looking at the girl in the doorway. She had been crying, that much was for sure. But he didn’t know if it was from everything that was going on or if she had something else on her mind. Her eyes softened when she met his and she nodded. 

“Yeah..just let me get my bag.” 

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The ride to the safe house took about four hours. Halfway out of the city they ditched the car and their cell phones. Mitch picked up a burner phone at a gas station and they continued on. When they finally made it to a little cabin in the woods, Ophelia was struggling to stay awake. She had yet to sleep and knew that she needed it. Mitch grabbed their bags and some of the food that they had picked up and brought it inside with her behind him. 

The cabin was small. Had one room and one bathroom, but it was cozy. And the best part was, it was where no one could find them. Ophelia walked over to the bathroom and stripped down as she turned the shower on. Testing the water before she got in, she pulled the door shut and just stood under the stream. Her eyes were closed and she knew that her skin was probably going to be red as hell when she got out, but Ophelia didn’t care. She knew that she couldn’t relax. When they ditched their phones, she didn’t tell Mitch about the burner she had and she knew that Kiernin can track it. 

Hearing the door open, Ophelia opened her eyes and saw Mitch poke his head in. “Hey I was thinking about making something to eat. You hungry?” He asked. Ophelia shook her head and put the shampoo in her hand, working it through her hair. Mitch sighed and stripped his shirt and jeans off. 

“What are you doing?” Ophelia asked him as he stripped his boxers off. She had to fight her gaze as her eyes started traveling down his body. Though they basically lived together it had been a bit since they had been together intimately and Ophelia would be lying if she said that looking at Mitch wasn’t making the heat between her legs grow. Before she knew it he was standing right in front of her. The only noise in the shower was the water hitting the floor as the two just stared at each other. 

Mitch slowly reached his hand up and cupped her face smiling a bit as she leaned into it. She had missed his touch like this and Ophelia hadn’t realized how much she craved it till she had it again. Mitch leaned down towards her and pressed his lips to hers as their eyes closed. What started out as a slow and hesitant kiss soon turned into something much more forceful. Something that both of them needed. Tongues battled for dominance as Ophelia snaked her arms around his neck. Mitch’s hands dropped down to her waist and pulled her close, his hardness pressing into her stomach making the girl moan. Moving his hand down between them, Mitch moved a finger in between her legs and traced her folds, eliciting a moan from the girl that made him smile. Inserting a finger inside of her, Ophelia gasped as her legs parted a bit more to allow him access. This wasn’t what she wanted though. 

She wanted him. 

“Mitch...I need you. Please.” She gasped out trailing kisses down his chin to his shoulder. “I just want you.” She said as he pulled back and looked at her. His eyes were black from lust and Ophelia knew that she mirrored that. The water had drenched his hair, making it fall in his face as she moved up to push it back. Moving up to press her lips to Mitch’s, she felt him move his hands down her as and squeeze before he hit the back of her thighs. 

“Jump.” He growled as he lifted her up. Ophelia jumped up wrapping her legs around his waist. Mitch reached down and positioned her against him as he pinned her up against the wall. Before she could react, he pushed himself into her with no warning. Ophelia gasped as he started moving against her forcing her up the wall every time he entered her again. Her nails dug into his back as her eyes closed and the moans that she couldn’t keep in anymore, slipped out of her mouth. Mitch let his head fall into the crook of her next as he peppered her chest with kisses, gently nipping bits of her skin causing her to dig her nails further into his skin and smiling at the cries of pleasure that fell from her lips. 

Ophelia could feel herself getting close. It had been so long since she had been touched like this with him that she forgot how quickly he could bring her to a climax. Squeezing her legs tighter around his waist, he knew that she was close and picked up his pace. Before either of them knew it the high that they chased after had come over them and all that came out of their mouths was the heavy breathing and content sighs. Ophelia unhooked her legs and Mitch gently lowered her to the ground. Her back as still pressed against the wall when he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into the water stream. For a bit they just stood there, letting the water fall on them, breathing in the smell of the other. Mitch loved that she always smelled like warm vanilla sugar from the body wash that she used. She smelled like home to him, she had since the moment he met her. 

“I love you..you know that right?” He mumbled into her hair as he kissed the top of her head. Ophelia nodded looking up at him and smiled. “I know..I love you too.” She whispered. And she did, with her entire heart. And that’s what made everything that she was about to do so much harder. 

“Come on, let's get something to eat.” He said as he turned the water off. Grabbing towels for them both, Mitch wrapped one around his waist as he held the other one out for Ophelia to step into. After drying off and getting dressed, she followed him out into the kitchen. Mitch popped a pizza in the oven and opened two beers for them. Ophelia took a sip of her’s before just watching him move around the kitchen. His back was towards her when he spoke but she knew that he had a smile on his face. 

“You’re staring again.” He said gently. 

“Well it’s kind of hard not to. You’re not exactly ugly Mitch.” She said laughing. He turned around and leaned against the counter and returned her smile. It was one that she didn’t see often when they first met, and it was still something that he reserved only for her. Ophelia stole a glance at the clock and noticed the time before standing up. Heading back to the bathroom she locked the door as she set her beer down on the sink. 

Ophelia knew just how many sleeping pills needed to be crushed up to knock someone out for six hours. Sighing the girl quickly dumped the crushed up  powder from the pills that Kevin gave her to sleep in the beer before putting the container back and heading back into the kitchen. 

Mitch’s back was turned from her when she set her beer down and picked his up. Taking a swig she forced a smile when he looked at her and drank the now drugged beer. “Lets watch a movie okay?” She asked she said as she started into the living room. Sitting down with him she watched as he downed the rest of his beer and sat down next to her. 

“God, I didn’t realize how tired I was.” Mitch mumbled as he pulled her closer. His chin rested on her head as she trailed her hand up and down his chest. 

“Well we’ve had a long day.” She said quietly as she refused to look at him. 

“No, I mean I feel like it hit me like a semi truck.” Mitch laughed a bit and rubbed his face. “If I didn’t know any better I would think I was drugged.”

Ophelia tensed up and through his haze, Mitch felt it. “O...what did you do?” His words were starting to slur now as his vision started to darken. He noticed the look of sadness on Ophelia’s face as she sat up. “Ophelia, what are you doing?” He tried to ask again but his mouth wasn’t working for him. 

“I’m sorry Mitch.” She whispered as she pressed a quick kiss to his lips. “I’m so sorry, but I have to keep you safe.” She watched as his eyes finally fell closed and his hand dropped from her face to his side. Getting up Ophelia ran to the bedroom and threw on a pair of jeans and a shirt with a sweatshirt before lacing her boots up. Grabbing the burner phone and all her cash she ran out and towards the front door. Taking one last look at Mitch sleeping on the couch she hesitated...she didn’t want to leave him. But Ophelia couldn’t risk him getting hurt. Opening the door, she slipped out into the silent night. 

Five hours later, Mitch woke up. 

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[brandoncarlo]

Bad boy

[stop-breaking-my-heart-telltale]

i hc that willy isn't his real name but a nickname kids used to teased him for why got sent to the school in the first place. this used to bother him a lot before, until mitch told him that the best revenge is to use any shit thrown at him as his own armor. willy begins to accept the nickname until it the teasing from seeing that it doesn't bother him anymore. from then on, he prefers to go by it than his real name.

I mean, that makes sense haha

I always assumed his name was Willard or William and they called him Willy for short but I kind of like the idea of Willy being his “adopted” name, y’know? Like, no one remembers his real name except for him and Mitch. 

[shieldmaidenbrig]

Oh She’s Crushing

@mtiche

Brigitte Lindholm was a selfless, kind person. She could be stubborn at times and sometimes forgot her own health, but she could be considered a hero to those she’s saved. Brigitte would always shield those who needed it. Though, here she was...with Sombra. Sombra was a hacker and could be considered the lowest of the low with her blackmailing tricks. Brig should’ve despised her, especially with how grandly manipulated she was into talking with the Mexican woman. Brigitte’s curiosity made her follow Sombra, who had expertly grabbed her attention with the truth of her godfather’s retirement. She had tried to wager information to the hacker, even giving away her most embarrassing secret. However, Sombra had of course just tricked her, but being around the woman had gradually become less about her godfather and more..

About them. Brigitte actually liked spending time with Sombra for all her teasing, sarcasm, and tricks. She had grown a massive soft spot for the hacker and it was beginning to dangerously show with all the times she caught herself staring. Her heart would pound every time they made eye contact and the swede blushed all the way to her fingertips whenever her hand would graze Sombra’s. It was absolutely dangerous. Brigitte swallowed thickly as her mind raced; Sombra would catch her at this rate if she didn’t already know. The mechanic watched until the woman stopped what she was talking about and took a step closer, “I-uh- I’m sorry this is probably going to seem stupid…” Brigitte trailed off before placing a hand on Sombra’s cheek. “I’ve never been great with hiding and lies.” She said before closing the gap between them quickly. Their teeth might’ve clicked and Brigitte was completely full of nerves with how her fingers twitched on Sombra’s cheek...Hell, her lips were also just a bit chapped, but Brigitte stayed for a moment before quickly parting.

“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t ask first. I don’t even know if you...Like anyone like that.” Brigitte tried to salvage their fragile relationship with red cheeks and fleeting eye contact. Her nerves crashed onto her and she stood straight as she did the first couple of meetings with Sombra.