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#rosy x billie x dot#middlemarch#middlemarch: the series#mmts#my moodboards#theyre just so fucking delightful
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Fluffy February Day 21 || Chill
pairing: will x mac
wordcount: 472
contains: pregnant mac, food mention
Will’s plucking at the strings of his guitar aimlessly, wondering if there’s anything he can do to make his phone ring faster. It’s a Saturday, which, as he understood it, was meant to be a day of rest, relaxation, and refusing to leave the bedroom with his wife, but she had insisted she had to go to work.
“It’s just some stupid budget thing that needs to be handled before the end of the quarter,” she’d insisted as she left him ensconced in blankets in their perfectly warm and comfortable bed. “An hour, tops,” she’d promised.
Well, that was two hours ago, and Will was bored. Which seemed ridiculous. As a man well into his fifties, certainly he could entertain himself for a few hours while his wife was away. Hell, they hadn’t even been married a year yet. What had he done for fun before he was someone’s husband?
Every memory he thinks of has her in it.
He’s saved from his conundrum when he hears a key hit the lock in the front door, which perplexes him, because Mackenzie had sworn that she’d text him when she was done with her meeting, so that he could send a car for her.
“Mack?” He called as he made his way into the foyer.
“Yes, it’s me, honey. I’m home!” She called out as the door swung open, finding him standing not 5 feet in front of her.
Her cheeks are rosy, and her hair is windswept. Will’s not a stupid man. He puts the dots together before she’s even unzipped her coat. “You walked home?” He says, as if he was accusing her of making a pit stop at the moon.
“Yeah, I did,” she says.
“It’s below freezing out today,” he told her, although she clearly already knew.
“It was a bit chilly, yeah,” Mackenzie agreed easily.
“A bit chilly?” Will repeats back to her incredulously.
“Billy,” Mackenzie laughs. “What’s the matter with you?”
“What happened to calling for a car?”
“I wanted to stretch my legs. I spend so much time at my desk, now.”
“What if something happened to you? Is it even okay to be out in the cold with the baby?” Will asks, placing one hand on her upper arm and the other over her stomach.
“We are both fine, Will. Seriously. The doctor said light exercise is good for the baby,” she reminds him, leaning in to peck his cheek. “Take a deep breath.”
“Your face is cold,” he grumbles, although he holds her in place when she tries to separate herself from him, burying his face in the crook of her neck, as if he could warm her with kisses of his own.
“Well, I guess you’ll just have to make the baby and I some hot chocolate to warm us up, then,” Mackenzie laughs.
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#will mcavoy x mackenzie mchale#mackenzie x will#will x mackenzie#will mcavoy#mackenzie mchale x will mcavoy#mackenzie mchale#the newsroom#the newsroom fic
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Morning Negotiations
Something short I wrote for Billy Knight because not enough people write for him.
Ps. I’ve really been struggling with writer’s block lately so that’s why I haven’t posted anything in a while. I know that I teased a part of my upcoming jitterbug x grub oneshot, but I’m honestly not sure when I’ll actually have that completely done and ready to post, so I’m sorry about that. Hopefully I can get my inspiration/motivation back soon.
If Billy had to pick his least favourite part about living with you, you guess that he’d probably pick the numerous alarms you use to wake yourself up in the morning, mostly because he expresses his dislike for them very openly.
“Turn it off,” Billy whines hoarsely as he pulls the duvet over his head in a feeble attempt to shield himself from the sounds of the overly peppy song you’d chosen for your alarm tone. It was a song you used to love, back when you’d first chosen it, but now both you and your partner loathe it entirely. This is the sixth time that song has sounded throughout the room this morning and you can tell Billy is beyond sick of it, but neither of you are quite ready to wake up yet.
You groan tiredly as you grab your phone off the nightstand and turn off the alarm before setting it down on your pillow and nuzzling back into your bed, ready to fall back asleep. A very tired Billy suddenly drapes one of his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him as he rests his forehead against the space between your shoulder blades.
“No, turn ‘em all off,” he grumbles grumpily, “no more.”
You huff out humorously, “Can’t, baby, gotta get up for work.”
“Too early, sun’s not even up yet,” Billy points out before pressing a gentle kiss to your spine.
You yawn tiredly, finally opening your bleary eyes, before replying, “Training starts today, so I’ve gotta be at work an hour earlier.”
You then stretch out your back as best as you can while still trapped against your boyfriend’s front, the movement causing him to sleepily mumble incoherent complaints under his breath.
“Not lettin’ you go,” he pouts as he wraps his arms around you more securely, effectively pinning you to him, “ y’need your rest.”
While you certainly agree with him on that last bit, you also know that you need the money.
“I’ll tell you what, Billygoat, if you let me get up, I’ll grab takeaway from that Indian place on the corner on my way home tonight,” you say, attempting to bribe him.
“Butter chicken?” He asks simply, too tired for full sentences.
“Of course I’ll get butter chicken,” you assure him before offering, “I’ll even order extra naan if you do the dishes while I’m gone.”
“‘S gonna take more than extra naan to get me to do that,” he grumbles.
“Would a back rub sweeten the deal?” You inquire.
“Depends. Does it come with a happy ending?” He asks bluntly, his tone still heavy with sleep, causing you to laugh.
“It can,” you reply between bouts of laughter, causing him to smile and hum happily.
“Then you’ve got yourself a deal, pretty lady,” Billy murmurs as he reluctantly relinquishes his hold on you. You climb out of bed just as reluctantly, still not quite ready to leave your bed, stretching out your tired limbs once you’ve finally gotten up.
“Pleasure doing business with you, handsome man,” you remark before leaning over to plant a gentle kiss on Billy’s forehead, dotting a couple of kisses on his rosy cheeks too for good measure.
#billy knight x reader#billy knight strike#billy knight#billy knight fluff#billy knight blurb#c.b. strike#fuck j.k. rowling tho#billy knight thoughts#billy knight fic
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TOP 5 ALBUMS IN THE YEAR OF OUR LORD 2021
1. The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die - Illusory Walls
2. Black Country New Road - For The First Time
3. Sophia Chablau E Uma Enorme Perda De Tempo - Self-Titled
4. Yautja - The Lurch
5. Spirit Of The Beehive - Entertainment, Death
HONORABLE MENTIONS:
Aesop Rock x Blockhead - Garbology / Between The Buried And Me - Colors II / Black Midi - Cavalcade / Calicoco - Underneath / Cannibal Corpse - Violence Unimagined / Carcass - Torn Arteries / The Cleaners From Venus - Penny Novelettes / Cloud Nothings - The Shadow I Remember / Converge - Blood Moon / Drinking Boys And Girls Choir - Marriage License / Echoplain - Polaroid Malibu / Billie Eilish - Happier Than Ever / The Flying Luttenbachers - Negative Infinity / Future Teens - Deliberately Alive / Gerycz/Powers/Rolin - Lamplighter / Gi Gi - Lumino Pleco / A Great Big Pile Of Leaves - Pono / hawak - nuroc / НА НОЖАХ - Нежность / The Hirs Collective - The Third 100 Songs / Kayo Dot - Moss Grew On The Swords And Plowshares Alike / Lava La Rue - Butter-Fly / Lingua Ignota - Sinner Get Ready / LURK - Around The Sun / Mal Devisa - Wisdom Teeth / Moor Mother - Black Encyclopedia Of The Air / Onalaska - Letters / One Step Closer - This Place You Know / Parannoul - To See The Next Part Of The Dream / Mia Prixley - Margaret In The Wild / Radiation Risks - Welcome To Bad Boy City / R.A.P. Ferreira - Bob's Sons: R.A.P. Ferreira In The Garden Level Cafe Of The Scallops Hotel + The Light Emitting Diamond Cutter Scriptures / Shannon And The Clams - Year Of The Spider / Slant - 1집 / Laura Stevenson - Self-Titled / Thirdface - Do It With A Smile / Tomahawk - Tonic Immobility / Toner - White Roam Buffalo / Torment & Glory - We Left A Note With An Apology / Rosie Turton - Expansions And Transformations: Part I & II / Unschooling - Random Acts Of Control / Unwed Sailor - Truth Or Consequences / Zombi - Liquid Crystal
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Today’s Middlemarch episode made me scream so much that made my sister REALLY mad with me... but whatever. You know why?
Cause despite my head is aching... my heart is so filled with joy and gay!
ROSY X ADELE GAY SHIP IS SAILING, EVERYONE!
Celia x Jamie, the eternal OTP, cutest and gay than ever!
Frex x Max being adorkable pizza gays!
BILLIE X DOT GAY CHEEK KISS AND EVERYONE’S GAY REACTION! (INCLUDING MINE!)
Rosy being the most hardcore Dillie shipper, despite everything!... (LET HER BE GAY AND HAPPY WITH ADELE!)
Fred overexcited and Max trying to calm him down!
Celia and Jamie always sharing looks!
ROSELE!
ROSY AND ADELE!
ADELE AND ROSY!
ALL THAT GAY!
MY HEAD IS NOT EVEN ACHING ANYMORE!
I kinda watched it, like, 15 times already, but i swear I can watch another 15...
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if you could transplant yourself and all the other documentary making folks into any movie which would it be? and which character would everyone be? X
OKAY. SO. technically not a movie but I give you: middlemARKS AND RECREATION (okay the name is terrible but I tried)
I’d be andy (duh)
max would have to be april because he’s kinda intimidating if you don’t know him but the best if you do
I guess dot is kind of a leslie (ambition!! big plans!)
billie’s a bit of a ben (I BET SHE’S GOTTEN SAD AND DONE STOP MOTION BEFORE. I bet she won’t admit it but I bet she has)
jamie and celia could be anne and chris (respectively)
adele’s gotta be jean ralphio and/or mona lisa
wAIT rosy would definitely be ingrid de forest because I hate her but her hair is EXCELLENT
in my heart lydgate will always be bobby newport
and last and definitely least casaubon doesn’t get to live in the parks and rec universe with us because I dESPISE HIM
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july.26 - epic failure
Sweet Zoë Jaymes - I completely failed at recording your last year of 5th grade and I’m so sorry. The more time that passed, the easier it was not to do it. But that is not an excuse and should be a lesson to do it anyway. Same with going to the gym. I need to do that too.
But - I digress. I’ll do my best to recap the most memorable moments of your 5th grade year and I will promise to try to do a better job keeping up.
Ironically, a day or two after my last post, you broke your foot. Soccer seasons had just ended. It was days before GG came to visit for Thanksgiving. You were at after school care and when I came to pick you up, you were hopping around saying you couldn’t use your foot. In 100% honesty, I didn’t think much of it. You seemed okay and whenever you’ve hurt yourself before it was a dramatic exclamation of not being able to use whatever was injured and a good 10 minutes or less of icing would cure the problem.
I gave you a piggy back ride to the car and your hopped up each step to our apartment. This injury took more than a 10 minute icing, but I felt confident that a good night sleep would solve the problem. When you came crawling into my room the next morning, saying you still couldn’t put any weight on it, I knew we potentially had a problem. We went to urgent care first thing and even they couldn’t definitively decide if you had a break or not. You were wrapped up with an ace bandage, given a quick tutorial on crutches and off to school and work we went. A follow up at the orthopedist confirmed our worst case scenario. You were broken. Luckily, you were given a walking boot. That made life much easier on both of us, but a little more difficult in the recovery. The first follow up x-rays showed more of a break than the initial x-rays. After what felt like forever, you missed the majority of your first basketball season and your first futsal season. But as soon as you passed physical therapy, you made it for the tail end of both sports.
This year was also your first year of club soccer. That also was such a learning experience for both of us. I loved it, overall. You did a lot more learning and growing. This year you moved up to the top town team and a new club team and both of those situations really took a shot to your confidence. Fall was a tough season. After the Columbus Day Tournament with the town team, you really found your groove, but club took a little longer. I actually thought it was going to be hard for you to return after your broken foot, but instead you excelled. Futsal didn’t always have a great turn out, so when you were able to play, you had to play most if not all of the game. You also had a few tournaments in March that also allowed you to get a lot more playing time than you were used to and you were able to find your groove and show your team what an asset you were. That did wonders for your confidence, which only made you a better player. You did amazing on both teams in the spring.
You also tried track for the first time in the spring. Now that I’m looking back, you had so many firsts and lasts this last year. I’m so proud that you are so brave and adventurous you are!
You LOVED track! After each event you would get a ribbon of what place you got in each heat. You didn’t always get first, but you did not care. You were so proud after each one and you got better and better each time. The Waltham Track Club focuses on doing your best and beating your own records and you were at the top of your age group in personal records. You actually received the highest award in each possible category. I was so proud of you, but even more excited at how much you loved it. We will definitely be doing track again.
This year we did Christmas differently. And while we were okay, you definitely figured out, you don’t like us to be alone on Christmas. We did go to Seattle in February and you got to meet your newest cousin, Cameron Jude. He’s so sweet and we got lots quality family time while we were there.
We haven’t been to California since last May, but we will go back for Christmas, since you don’t want to be here alone.
We did however, just go to Chicago to see GG. That trip was amazing.
Unfortunately, the Boston Breakers no longer exist. The team folded before the season started and all of the players were redistributed to other team. Rosie ended up in Chicago, which was great for us, since GG lives there now. We scheduled the trip around when the Chicago Red Stars would be playing there and it worked out perfectly that they were playing the Seattle Reign, since your favorite player - Megan Rapinoe - plays for Seattle. I emailed Rosie to let her know we were coming to see her play and she so graciously gave us tickets to the game. While we were watching them warm up, we noticed Rosie waving in our direction. At first we thought she was waving to us, but she was waving behind us. When I looked back, I realized it was her brother. As he sat two rows behind us, after a brief debate between me, you and GG, we decided I would be the one to start the conversation. I asked him if Rosie was going to start and I introduced you. As soon as he realized who we were, he treated you like a rockstar. He gave us hugs and asked if he and his girlfriend could sit with us. They treated you like they were there to see you. It was so awesome to spend the game with them watching Rosie. He’d call out to her, so she could see you. He was the most supportive brother cheering her on. You shared Dippin Dots with him and his girlfriend Olivia. And then when the game was over and you lined up with all of the other kids to get autographs, Rosie spotted you and gave you the biggest hug and talked to you and then she went to see Billy and he called you back over to them and you took pictures with them. It was such an epic night. We are so lucky to know them.
You are such a lucky girl.
This is too much for one post. Until next time my love... xo, mommy
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