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[w1ld-wr1t3r]

In case anyone was curious, no, I am not in fact over this yet.

@/McLarenF1: A call can make all the difference. Pick up the phone || Or, only the Lando bits

[raindropxoxo]

Not to be slutty or anything but I’d listen your problems and run my fingers through your hair while you layed on my chest 😌

[livhowlett]

Something I noticed in Good Omens is that Aziraphale looks like he's put on a little more weight from S1 to S2

Yes, I know Michael Sheen's body changed in the 4 years between S1 and S2. He's beautiful in both seasons.

But. In universe, I like to think Aziraphale's corporation changed a little because of his relationship with Crowley.

I've read that on average, people can gain about 17 pounds within one year of finding love/being in a happy relationship.

After S1, Crowley and Aziraphale probably spent more time together. So, I like to think that Aziraphale gain "Happy Relationship Weight" from the dinners "dates" they have.

As for Crowley not gaining any weight (other than the fact he doesn't really eat), he says at the end of S1 that he believed that Armageddon wasn't the 'Big One'. He was probably still stressing out over when the BIG ONE was going to happen or if Heaven or Hell would come for them, not to mention he's living in his car.

I just know that if Aziraphale loses weight in S3, we know why.... and I'll cry over it.

[lexisillers]

Sexy ❤️

[jack-ackles]

I don't care if luke newton and nicola coughlan are dating or just friends, I don't care if they are situation ship or secret lovers or what ever.

I just want what they have.

[t-u-i-t-c]

"You'll triumph someday, as long as you never yield. I'll take you on any time." "You never fail to piss me off, Geats."

[mycrazywrld]

Can't wait for the day to come when I no longer have to say goodnight darling on the phone. But instead I can look you in your eyes, kiss you, hold you tight and say goodnight.

-kymin

[bitchesgate3]

The joy in this man's voice while receiving some humor from her.

These two need to kiss ASAP!

[sammy-sexy-masochist]

~ I can’t help myself sometimes. ~ Every bratty word that slips out of my mouth feels like a tiny victory, a little thrill running down my spine.

But deep down I’m just aching for it to backfire, desperate for her to make me regret it.

Every time I push her, I’m hoping she’ll finally snap, grab me, and remind me why teasing her is such a dangerous game. I want her to shut me up, to show me exactly what happens when I push too far.

It’s funny how much I enjoy provoking her, but I also can’t wait for the moment I’m forced to pay for it.

It’s like every little taunt I throw her way is just another step closer to the punishment I know I deserve.

[raindropxoxo]

I’m just sitting here unkissed and uncuddled the audacity 🥺

[friendoftashi]

some pics from my carmy pinterest board 🫶

[shalpilot]

well one of us is going to have to change

[yourdeliciouspoison]

Relationships are so dope when it's not all about sex . Imagine you both banking money , coming home to one another , laying up talking about all kinds of stuff , watching movies , ordering food & just vibing.

[mycrazywrld]

Chatting with you at night was not just a chat, it's my happiness before sleeping🥰✨

-kymin

[kevinsstuffsworld]

If someone seriously

wants to be a part of your life

They will seriously

make an effort to be in it.

NO Reason, NO Excuses

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[interstellarlyinlove]

Fall (October 2nd)

word count: 464

@wolfstarmicrofic

“It’s just how it is, you know?” Sirius whispers. In their dark and large bedroom, it feels like he’s talking to himself. He stares at the ceiling above him and sighs. “I can’t really help it. It’s not like I woke up one day and just decided to make my life a hundred times harder by loving my friend.”

“Salazar knows you love to make things harder for yourself, Sirius,” Comes Regulus’ voice a few seconds later, low and soft, from the lower bunk of their bed. 

“Very funny, Reggie.” If Sirius is being completely honest, he’s not sure how he’s speaking to Regulus at all right now. The same Regulus that professionally ignores him when they’re at Hogwarts. Sirius thinks it would be infinitely harder for Regulus to pretend Sirius doesn’t exist when they’re back at home and share one bedroom.

He’s not necessarily complaining, though. He misses his little brother more than he can admit even to himself. 

Sirius also doesn’t know when he decided to flat-out tell Regulus about his feelings for Remus. It sort of just came out of his mouth a couple of nights ago when the silence between them became a little too suffocating for Sirius.

He can’t say he regrets it, though. It feels good to have it in the open, not to be the only one who knows. His feelings weigh less on his shoulders after sharing them with someone else for the first time. No one knows. No one can know, especially not when Sirius himself doesn’t even half understand what he’s feeling. But Regulus isn’t just anyone, he’s his brother, and Sirius hates that he somehow forgot that these last few years. 

“I guess this could be worse,” Regulus says after a while. “Remus is quite alright. His scars are hot.”

“Regulus.” 

“Isn’t being brave your entire thing?” Regulus asks. “Why not just rip the band-aid and tell him already? Or are Gryffindors really all talk no walk cowards?”

Sirius scoffs. “As if. Says the person who would not sleep on the top bunk because he’s too scared to fall.” 

“You couldn’t pay me to sleep on the top bunk, brother,” Regulus says seriously. “And this isn’t about me, anyway. This is about you being too much of a pussy to-”

“But it’s not that,” Sirius interrupts. He sighs. “It’s just that– Remus is my friend.”

“Okay.”

“I would never do anything to hurt that friendship.” Sirius shakes his head. “It– it means too much to me.”

“That’s sweet, actually,” Regulus says awkwardly. 

Sirius laughs despite himself. “Thank you, Reggie.”

Regulus doesn’t say anything for a long while and Sirius thinks he’s asleep but he startles when he hears Regulus whisper, “Merry Christmas, Sirius.” 

Sirius smiles. It must be past midnight. “Merry Christmas, Reggie, love.”