#their friendship ;-;

[livelovecaliforniadreams]

#This Time He Ordered The Pizza And Gave Him A Tip

[friskdraws]

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[mossy-crow0]

the sillies, if you will

[soia-jpg]

This duo sob

[reidiot]

felice: how's everyone doing?

simon: i'm breathing.

felice: setting the bar pretty low, huh?

simon: well, it's more than wille.

wille, having a panic attack, an existential crisis and a mental breakdown, all at the same time: honestly, fuck you.

[acourtofquestions]

A flash ruptured from where Fenrys had been sniffing at a trunk of jewels, and then a male was standing there. His gray clothes worn, but intactin better shape than the hollowed-out look in his eyes.

Aelin paused her looting.

Fenrys's throat bobbed, as if trying to remember speech. Then he said hoarsely, "We needed more pockets." He patted his own for emphasis.

Aelin's lips curved in a hint of a smile. She blinked at Fenrys-three times. “Are you okay?”

Fenrys blinked once in answer. “Yes.”

A code. They'd made up some silent code to communicate when he'd been ordered to remain in his wolf form.

Aelin's smile remained, just barely, as she walked to the golden-haired male, his bronze skin ashen. She opened her arms in silent offer.

To let him decide if he wished for contact. If he could endure it. Just as Rowan would let her decide if she wished to touch him.

A small sigh broke from Fenrys before he folded Aelin into his arms, a shudder rippling through him. Rowan couldn't see her face, perhaps didn't need to, as her hands gripped Fenrys's jacket, so tightly they were white-knuckled.

A good sign—a small miracle, that either of them wished, could be touched.

"Thank you," Aelin said, her voice small in a way that made Rowan's chest crack further. Fenrys didn't answer, but from the anguish on his face, Rowan knew no thanks were in order.

They pulled away, and Fenrys cupped her cheek. "When you are ready, we can talk."

About what they'd endured. To unravel all that had happened. Aelin nodded, blowing out a breath. "Likewise."

[bobbys-not-that-small]

we were ROBBED of the scene with George and Lucy and La Belle Dame, ROBBED I tell you. that scene alone would have cured my depression; I love George so much

[ughalicesblog]

[20dimensionsoftangerine]

Fabian being Adaine's champion: the Oracle of Dance

...which because of how Fallinel works essentially means she just hired him to be her on call lawyer

[notcryingtoday]

noah and blue are going to be the death of me

[ffredmujkic]

Holding on close

[jeanmoreaue]

can’t stop thinking about the idea of a Kevin pov prequel like starting with his time in the nest, befriending Jean, breaking his hand, leaving the nest and meeting his father for the first time, the decision to join the Foxes, and the decision to finally start playing again after thinking his whole world was coming down around him, and then ending with the decision to recruit Neil. i could go on

[hab-a-nice-day]

I was a little sad, but I just said him, like, "Good luck there" and, like, obviously gonna miss him, and… yeah. Just… it was a little sad—sad day, but, yeah, like I said, we keep going.

—Slafko + Mony's last pre-game shenanigans, Montreal Canadiens @ Pittsburg Penguins, January 27, 2024 and Slaf's response (to Mony being traded) at practice February 4, 2024 😔💔