#unfortunately I’m not able to stop you from writing that 🥰🥰🥰 oh no!
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helloooo, I'm here to deliver this heartbreaking random Olli/Allu fic idea I just thought of, no particular reason just hear me out okay~
imagine Aleksi getting married although deep deep deep deep deep down he's crushing on Olli the tiniest bit (🤏), yet he still asks Olli to be his bestman (and all his other band mates too of course, but Olli would be the #1 bestman and is the first one he asks ya know) and of course Olli says yes although deep deep deep deep deep down he's also crushing on Aleksi, but since he only wants Aleksi to be happy he puts on a brave face and helps Aleksi figure stuff out for the wedding -> cue the two of them spending loooots of time together on the pretext of "planning the wedding", which makes their feelings for each other only grow stronger day by day, and during their deep talks over red wine (because of course they must do a wine-tasting for the wedding, right?) they at some point have a ✨ m o m e n t ✨ and almost kiss and they both sorta panic, especially Aleksi as he's the one getting married after all ffs?? wellllll it's awkward for a while until they both decide it was not a ✨ m o m e n t ✨ after all, because how could it be, but then at Aleksi's bachelor party they have another moment and are even closer to a kiss but someone interrupts them or smth and yeahhh this was certainly not part of the wedding plans but it's too late to call off the wedding now 💀 fast forward to the wedding day which actually goes quite nicely and they both feel surprisingly okay about it (maybe they both had a good chat with someone else in the band who manages to calm them both down and convince them of it all having been just drunken tomfooleries, and anyway nothing happened so why worry about it), until later in the evening when the bride and groom's closest friends are the only guests still hanging about the wedding venue, Olli and Aleksi meet somewhere secluded to get a little breather from the party and they're both a little tipsy and they joke around and giggle and it's exactly like it used to be back in the good old days – btw at this point it's extremely important that you imagine Olli with his suit jacket off wearing a white collar shirt with the sleeves rolled up and black suspenders and a drink in his hand, looking at Aleksi with a relaxed smile – so when it's been a while since their conversation died off and either of them said anything and they just stand there with smiles on their faces looking at each other, Olli can't take it anymore and sets down his drink and just kisses Aleksi and oh god PLEASE stop me from actually writing this I beg of you 😭
hellooo aaaahhhhh this is so heartbreaking I love it 😩😩💕💗💖
Olli trying to be so brave even though it’s killing him inside 😭😭 and them using ”planning the wedding” as an excuse to spend time together (and get wine drunk) aaaaaa 😭😭🤧
”imagine Olli with his suit jacket off wearing a white collar shirt with the sleeves rolled up and black suspenders and a drink in his hand, looking at Aleksi with a relaxed smile” HELLOOOO 😩😩 this is 1. so easy to imagine 2. so hot 🫠 definitely not imagining that Olli and this 👇🏻 Aleksi making out in a corner somewhere, hiding from others 😩
thank youuu for the ask 💕💗💖 having trouble with sleeping again so I’ll just think about this for the rest of the night I guess 🥰
#unfortunately I’m not able to stop you from writing that 🥰🥰🥰 oh no!#call me a horrible person but the thought of them making out st the wedding is making me go hnghnhnghhh 😩🥴🥴#so much lust they just can’t contain it#olliallu#answered
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Hi, I recently followed like in the last week or smth. I wanted to comment on that post that you just made-- I'm sorry people aren't spending there energy in more constructive manners and that you had that garbage in your inbox.
I understand why comments would be restricted. I gotta say, I truly love your art. I've been on/off tumblr for years (diff accts over time) and your art & reblogs are legit a big reason why I check my dash daily. (Even if I've been lurking more than interacting rn)
ik we don't know each other, but SasuNaru (whichever order it is, i tbh dont get the variation.. ;u; ) was my very first ship so long ago. Given my early life their relationship (fanon/canon) gave me hope and helped me push through and ultimately heal some abandonment wounds. These two have been thru hell and back and give me the audacity to believe I and my loved ones can make it back too.
That all being said, Ik it is easier to say "don't let them get under your skin" and all, and that you didn't talk about quitting. But I hope you don't. You're wildly talented. Thank you for sharing what you choose to.
Hi~ @theskinofawriterbella ! Ah dw, it’s usually easy to ignore certain asks and I mostly do, but sometimes I feel like responding when it’s part of a bigger thing/issue. I wouldn’t know what to do with myself if I stopped doing what I do, especially because other people say I should… I’m ultimately doing this because I love creating. (Oh yes, the comments are restricted! I forgot about that, but it should be temporarily! ^^)
And whoaaa really!?! That is so kind of you, thank you so much ;-;💕!!!
I’m sorry to hear you’ve being going through bad times, though I’m very happy that you were able to connect with something and find hope/strength that way. I’d wish’ that for anyone. Naruto’ truly is such a story, don’t you think? As idealistic and flawed (through demographic limitation) it may seem now, its messages are inspiring and Kishimoto truly has a gift that lets you connect with the characters on an emotional level. Especially Naruto and Sasuke and their bond, naturally.
Ahhh I completely missed those glory SNS days. I hear about them frequently from my friend in Japan. Unfortunately I’m a bit late with being an SNS-fan xD and I couldn’t watch everything the first time, but I did see a few episodes and I don’t think there was anything else that lifted my spirits like Naruto’s attitude had. I had my books and my movies which always helped me escape, but I think I could write my own book about all the times Naruto inspired some action I took, because I too grew up in a village that absolutely hated me. Not for the same reason of course, lol, I was just a weird outsider and all, but I did think “well, if Naruto can smile through his pain and still go after his dream then I can as well.” A bit optimistic I’d say, but still. I have no idea what you went through, but on some level I’m sure, I can relate to what you say. I understand.
Thank you for sharing this with me and taking your time to write and send it 🥰 I really appreciate it ^^!
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It’s your birthday, but thankfully, it’s Friday, and you only have thirty minutes left on your shift at the hospital. You just finished your rounds, and are now double checking the medical records of the patients in your ward while sipping on a cup of your favorite tea in the nurses’ room.
You look up when you hear a knock on the open door. A tall man in his late thirties is standing in the doorframe. The big scar dissecting the left side of his face and the scowl he’s wearing are at odds with the small teddy bear and the flowers he’s holding in his arms.
“Excuse me, Miss, could you please direct me to the room of Lin Garin?” he asks quietly. His deep voice flows over you, and you realize that you stopped breathing for a moment.
You get up, and your left knee knocks on the underside of the table, and your favorite mug shakes, before toppling over, spilling its contents on the surface and rolling towards its doom on the table’s edge.
Before you can react, the stranger is beside you, having transferred his gifts to one hand, and catches your mug before it could fall over.
Stunned, you just stare at his big hand holding your mug, before lifting your gaze to his face, and stuttering a flustered “Thank you”.
“You’re welcome. I’m glad I could save your mug, but unfortunately, your tea has fallen victim to a terrible foe called gravity,” he states. “Pity, it’s my favorite.”
Quickly, you grab a few sheets of kitchen paper from its place next to the kettle, and soak up the leftover liquid from the table top and the floor, not noticing that you’re presenting him with the enticing view of your behind.
A small smile appears on his face, pleased with what he sees.
Straightening up again, you’re somehow closer to the man than you were before, and you have to admit to yourself that he’s the most attractive man you’ve since in a long time. And he smells heavenly.
Reminding yourself that he is here to see a patient, his wife probably, you put these thoughts out of your head. You straighten your uniform and pass by him, only speaking again when you’re at the door.
“Please follow me, Mister Garin.”
You turn left, and don’t look back, trying to maintain your professionalism.
Two seconds pass, and the man appears next to you, easily holding pace with your stride.
“Tovar.”
“I peg your pardon?” you ask, not following.
“It’s my name,” he explains, “Pero Tovar. I’m here to see my best friend’s wife, Lin Garin.”
Your eyes widen noticeably, and you feel your cheeks turning hot.
“I’m sorry, Mister Tovar. I assumed...”
He doesn’t let you finish.
“Pero. And I understand, most men visiting the maternity ward are the husbands and partners of the patients here.”
You simply nod, too flustered to speak. Before you’re able to regain your composure, you’ve arrived at your destination: the room of Misses Garin.
“If you’re in need of anything, please call for nurse Persson,” you tell him.
Pero glances down at the name tag you’re wearing, and then back up, a question on his face, since you just gave him a different name than your own.
“I’m almost done with my shift,” you explain, “and nurse Persson is taking over.”
His face lights up. “In that case, would you like to have a cup of tea with me, since you were unable to finish the last one?”
Here's a little birthday gift!!!!
OMG! Okay, I need a second........
Did you write this? For me?
What?!?!
This is so sweet, I love it so much! And let me tell you, the number of times I've imagined a Pedro character walking in at my job.... oh, goodness, this is such a wonderful thing.
Thank you, you lovely, lovely, lovely human being!! Thank you 🥺🥰❤️
#sirowsky's ask box#it didnt feel much like a birthday#but now it does!#pedro pascal characters#pero tovar fanfiction#minific#i cant believe this 😍
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Taking requests for lockwood x reader/locklyle taylor swift songfics! Also accepting general lockwood x reader/locklyle requests, the song isn’t compulsory!
Masterlist
I now have a taglist! You can fill in the form if you’d like to be tagged/no longer tagged 💖
Introductory post (below the cut):
HIII I just randomly started this blog one day so I thought I would do a bit of an introductory post that no one asked for 🤭
I go by Lily on here, and I’m a few months away from turning 18! I (officially) joined Tumblr around July 2020 and I have a main blog dedicated to another fandom so this is my secondary blog. I want to like make more friends with y’all on here so I’m listing some of my other interests down below so y’all can come scream at me about any of them!!
This whole obsession started after I randomly decided to watch Lockwood & Co on Netflix and OH MY GOD. Best decision in my life. I haven’t felt this interested in a fandom since my Harry Potter/Percy Jackson phase years back and though I still love them to death, I miss the experience of just falling in love with a fandom! I’ve also read books 3 to 5 (will read the first 2 books soon) and they were one of the few books I’ve truly enjoyed in the past few years. Like one thing I hate is cliches (not to be confused w tropes! Love those) and everything about l&c feels so fresh and exciting and UGH I will not shut up if I don’t stop now heheh
Some other fandoms/movies/shows I’m also interested in: Harry Potter, Percy Jackson, Hunger Games, Sherlock, MCU, the Greenhouse Academy, a series of unfortunate events, the mysterious Benedict society, Bridgerton (a bit)
Music taste: pretty basic for the most part but I’m getting more interested in punk/metal? Taylor Swift, Olivia Rodrigo (GUTS 🙇♀️), THE GOOD WITCHH, Gracie Abrams, a liiitle bit of Phoebe Bridgers and Hozier, Sabrina Carpenter and Lorde and more but these are just my favs!
I’m actually about to enter a bit of a busy phase of my life that will be over in like a month or two and I’ll finally be able to interact more with the Lockwood and Co community here then!!! 💃💃 (and also proof read my work better - rn I just pray for the best and hope I’m not posting work too riddled with errors 🤪) but until then yeaa I might not be so active and I’m so sorry to the people who have sent in requests, I’ll still be working on them but they might take a lil longer tysmm for ur patience 🙏
Lastly please check out this appreciation post I made for the wonderful people I’ve already kind of interacted with!!! I’ve followed like so many of y’all and you BEST BELIEVE I stalk your blogs and writings but under the guise of my main blog 🤭 Y’all ROCK and I love you guys so much 🥰🥰 ok byeee
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Finally!!! Finally I got to read Chapter 7!!
Oh the beginning was so painful because... it was so understandable. He does have a good opportunity in becoming the King of Spade. It is a good "deal" as well as a chance to find his roots, but it means having to leave Neva behind.
And quite honestly Ciel being focused on getting Yuno married is... a very mother -thing to do, as well as being oblivious to some things. Especially since Neva and Yuno are both very private people.
And Neva... she doesn't want to stop him from achieving his dream, even if it's through a bit different route than what they both initially thought. So, she loves him enough to see him go.
While he's also trying to respect her dreams and wishes. He doesn't want to take them away from her.
I think they're very human in this chapter. They're very understandable, while also, as they agreed, they're "excellent at communication" XD
But it's so important that they had that talk.
Especially because HE PROPOSED!!!! It was so spontaneous and sweet and genuine!!! He really does love her and she loves him.
She really made that, quite literal, leap of fate for him XD
Oh this was such a lovely chapter~
Love you lots
Lauraaaa!!! I’m so sorry it’s taken me so long to answer this, things have just been crazy IRL so I’m only now able to answer 😭!
It really was painful, even as I was writing it I was like “Gosh I can just imagine the conflicting emotions Yuno’s feeling rn 😭!” because it’s a really good opportunity for him to learn things, but it also means he has to give up something too *cough* Neva *cough* 💔!
Yeah Ciel is very much…scatter brained in this 😅. She’s juggling so much with the Nobles pressuring her into choosing an heir and trying to keep them from being able to find any “flaws” with Yuno (which is partially why she is trying to find him a wife since, it’ll not only secure the Grinberryall line to the throne, but it’ll also keep the Nobles mouths shut for a little bit). And unfortunately due to being distracted by all of that she kind of missed the most obvious thing which is YuNeva being together already 😔😅.
So true 😭, Neva loving Yuno so much that she’s willing to let him go was just ahwkwjhe aaaahhh it broke my heart to write 🤧! Because they both thought they knew where they were going, but life threw them a curveball and they both had hard decisions to make 😔.
Wgjwjwh aaahhh thank you, I’m so glad you felt they were very human in this chapter that’s exactly what I was going for do I’m very happy it translated into this chapter 😁! They are very “excellent” at communication 😆, I see YuNeva as being that couple who know each other so well and yet they still have trouble communicating at times 😂!
YESSS HE PROPOSED 🥳🥳!!! I don’t know why I always imagined it being spontaneous with YuNeva (other then they always plan things and are very serious and meticulous IMO 🤔). But this is how I always imagined it going and it came out better than I expected and I’m so glad you loved it 🥺💕!
Neva: They always said if you really love someone you should take a leap of faith for them.
Yuno: I don’t think they meant it literally Neva…
Thank you so much Laura I’m so glad you enjoyed the chapter and thank you for sending this lovely comment, reading this and thinking about YuNeva really helped my mood today so thank you so much dear and I love you lots 🥺🥰💕!!
#asks#laura🦁#wifey💕#my lovely mutuals#children of the future twtc talk#yuneva#yuno x neva#neva x yuno#thank you so much 😭💕!
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Hiii, Can I do a request with Henry Cavill?
Here’s the situation, yesterday was my birthday and from 15 only came 4 (all of them had already confirmed that they’ll be here and also they gave a “joke” gift and made feel really humiliated) I want Henry comforting the reader in that situation. Because God knows that hurt soo much and I really wanted someone to comfort me. Angst but with lotsss of fluff please 🥰🥰🥰
Birthday Cake ☁️
Pairing: Boyfriend! Henry Cavill x Reader
Word count: 1,863
Summary: Request tells all ☺️
Warning: Slight Angst in terms of the reader being humiliated, other than that it’s fluffy
(Hope I fulfilled the request ☺️)
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Requests are open!
Likes, Comments and Re-blogs are appreciated♥️
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(Y/n's P.O.V)
'jeez y/n you are lookin fine tonight, 26 and still gorgeous’ I said to myself, my hands running up and down my dress clad body, this dress had definitely boosted my confidence. For the first time in weeks I had finally gotten a week off of work, BUT for a very good reason, it’s my birthday week.
(The dress)
Henry and I decided to celebrate just him and I later on during the week, allowing for my friends and I to go out tonight. A dinner at the restaurant, followed by a few drinks at the club.
For the first time in weeks, I felt pretty and happy. Something work had very much bogged down.
I had already received a gag gift if you will, from these friends and honestly I didn’t know how to feel at all. They had decided to gift me a massive cardboard cutout of one of Henry's exes, writing on the back “the original”
Now of course when I saw it I laughed it off, but deep inside I knew that they had hit a massive insecurity of mine.
Trying not to be rude I just stored the cutout in my clothes closet, thinking of the best time to throw it at the dump.
When all of a sudden a ping of texts vibrated my phone from the nightstand, it slowly shifting with each sound, interrupting my train of thought. Humming to myself I walked over to the table, instantly seeing a flood of notifications from the group chat.
The Girls 🍷
Stephanie: Hey Y/n, looks like I can’t make it this week, just found out my boyfriends throwing a party and you know i’ve just gotta keep an eye on him
Monica: Yeahh that’s what I was coming here to say, today’s date is just really inconvenient for us to be honest. Hannah told me to say she can’t make it either soz xx
Leah: Y/n let’s reschedule another time?
Chloe: Yeah soz can’t make it, promise next year tho yeah? 😂😂
Y/n: I don’t get it? I asked you guys if you were free today?
Chloe: Don’t get an attitude Y/n jus cus its ur bday
“From 6 to 1, within 5 minutes” That genuinely must be a record for me.
Looking at myself in the reflection, all energy and confidence, gone. Huffing out, I grabbed my phone again, deciding to phone up the reservation at the restaurant, the one Henry had made for me.
(Phone Call)
Random: Hello this is ** Restaurant, how can I help you?
Y/n: Yes hello, uh I’m calling about the reservation for Cavill, at 6:30pm?
Random: Ah yes, hello Mrs Cavill, the reservation for 6?
Mrs? I swear Henry needs to stop introducing me as his wife, it’s going to make me blush to a point where it’s permanent
Y/n: Yeah unfortunately something has came up, so would I be able to cancel the reservation. I’m so sorry about this
Randomer: Oh no, it’s not bother Mrs Cavill, thank you for calling to let us know
(End of Phone Call)
Putting down the phone, I could not be bothered to even get unready, deciding against it and heading towards the kitchen.
Pulling open the fridge, I picked up my chocolate cake and set it onto the counter. Getting up to grab a fork, and sitting back down again, my feelings still numb.
Without thinking I started stabbing the cake with the fork, whilst continuously scooping parts into my mouth. Tears unwillingly slipped down my cheeks, my vision clouded.
Why am I always the one left in the end? Even on my f*cking birthday and all I wanted was to see my so called “friends”
Sooner or later it’s going to be Henry leaving me, I can already feel it.
Then it’ll just be me, again.
I guess you could say my thoughts are a stretch, but in times of hardcore emotion, it’s hard to control the type of thoughts you get.
In the middle of a massive bite of cake, there was a series of rapid knocks at my front door. Wearily I walked over, opening the door, to see Henry?
“Bear?”
(Henry’s P.O.V)
Sitting with the lads at the club, I watched the clock mindlessly. Y/n had sent me out for the night so she could have her girls night, but honestly I didn’t mind, I know how much she’s been needing something like this.
When it finally reach 6:30, I suddenly had the idea of calling up the restaurant to send her table a batch of their finest wine. If I couldn’t be there for her, I will be there another way.
(Phone Call)
Random: Hello this is ** Restaurant, how can I help you?
Henry: Hi there, I’m asking about the Cavill reservation?
Random: Yes the one your wife cancelled tonight?
Henry: She cancelled it? Why? When?
Random: At around 5:30? She said something had come up, sir.
Henry: Okay thank you, bye
(End of Phone call)
“Who was meant to be there tonight?” I said out loud to myself, leaning my head back.
“Ah yes stephanie” I said to myself, instantly going to her instagram to see a new story was put up.
what the hell was going on, why was all of
Y/n's friends out at this dude's party? Where was Y/n?
Instantly standing up, “I gotta go lads, somethings up”
Hearing a chorus of goodbyes, I jumped into my car and drove back home; Y/n's car was still in the driveway and the lights were on in the house. Knocking on the door rapidly, my heartbeat ringing in my ears.
“Bear?”
(Y/n's P.O.V)
“W-what are you doing here?” I asked, swallowing the last bit of cake in my mouth.
“I should be asking you that babe, why are you not out?”
“This is why” I said passing him my phone, seeing his face start to furrow as he read through the group chat texts.
“Oh pup, i’m so sor-“ Hearing his voice, I could feel the tears starting to build up again, rushing to his arms for comfort.
His arms instantly surrounding me, his lips pressing kisses to my head.
“Why didn’t you call me? You know I would have taken you out instead” He said cupping my face to look at him, placing another kiss onto my nose.
“I-I just didn’t wanna look like a loser with no friends Hen” I said sniffling, wiping my tears with the back of my hands, before his hands pulled mine down. Wiping my tears with his thumbs, he placed soft kisses on my rosey cheeks.
“You’d never look like a loser to me love, you deserve much better than those people you call friends. How about this, lets get you more comfortable and we can have a night to ourselves?”
“Yeah okay” I said smiling slightly, seeing his eyes peer down at me with so much love.
“You look absolutely amazing tonight, lord have I got the hots for you” Henry said laughing slightly, slapping my ass as we walked up the stairs to our bedroom, giggles being heard along the way.
“Alright i’m going to pick you out some soft pyjamas, you just sit down on the bed and don’t do anything. Tonight is all about you”
Nodding my head, he walked into our closet before walking back out again.
“Why is my ex in our closet? With that written on her” He said looking at me confused.
“Oh the girls gave me that as a gift, nice right” I said sarcastically, seeing his face fall again. “Those b*tches, love I cannot stand to see you with them again if they’re treating you like this”
Henry pulled the cutout out, folding it smaller and shoving it into the corner beside our bin where he claimed it “belongs
Walking back into our closet he pulled our our matching velvet pyjamas, putting his set on first before walking over to me.
“Sorry Hen, I know you were out with the lads tonight” I said putting my hands in the air as he helped pull the dress off me, his hands unclipping my bra for me, before putting on the warm pyjama top.
“Sweets I can go out with them anytime, your birthday is once a year”
He held the trousers out for me, letting me step into them before patting my thigh softly, then standing up to his full height again.
“Meet you down at the sofa okay? i’ll be two minutes”
“Ok but don’t take too long bear, might miss you too much” I said winking at him, feeling myself starting to lighten up a bit.
Heading downstairs to the sofa I sat down, turning on the T.V to put on anything for background noise. Hearing Henry grunt, I turned my head seeing him carrying at least two comforters and five pillows in his grasp.
Just before throwing them all on top of me before running back upstairs again, leaving me to settle into the pillows and blankets, transforming the sofa into a massive bed.
Running back down the steps, he jumps in next to me, putting a box in my lap with a number “1” written on it. His arm going around my waist to pull me into his side, his lips kissing my temple, his hand tucking the hair behind my ear.
“What is this bear?”
“It’s your first gift of course, out of 26”
“Are you serious? 26?”
“Well yes, now go on, open it poppet”
Untying the ribbon, the box fell apart into its different layers, photos throughout our relationship littered the sides.
“Oh Hen” I started, tears brimming my eyes, but for a good reason this time.
The first photo, however, caught my eye bringing a bright blush to my face as I picked it up. Henry's fingers tracing shapes into my side as he watched my reaction.
“H-hen when did you take this?”
“Well, you were just so cute, snuggly and warm. At that point I just fell more in love with you babe”
The picture was that of Henry and I in bed, specifically me laying half asleep on his chest after a very intimate night. My eyes looking up at him, half open, my breasts hidden by his hand reaching the whole way around me.
“I don’t know what to say bear”
“How about 'cake?' “
“Oh yeah, there’s some in the kitchen if you want” I said caressing his bearded face, his hands playing around with the hair on my neck as I turned towards him.
“Okay i’ll be two seconds then love” He said getting back up and returning with the whole cake platter and a fork in his hand.
“Open wide” He said, getting a piece of cake onto the fork, before feeding me it.
“Do you not want a bit?” I asked confused.
“Oh i’ll get some, dont worry love” He said quirking his brow at me, before smashing his lips onto mine. The kiss getting passionate as he set down the plate, his kisses getting slippery and more heated with him then pulling away.
“Red velvet cake? Almost as sweet as you baby”
#henry cavill rpf#henry cavill x reader#henry cavill imagine#henry cavill fanfiction#romance#oneshot#henry cavill
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Wow! Message in a Snowglobe is adorable. I can’t wait for the second chapter. No pressure, but will it be coming soon?
Thank you Anon! I am so happy people are enjoying it, it has been so fun to write! And YES! I have the last section to write and I hope to have it posted before I leave for the holidays, hopefully by Christmas Eve 🥰
For fun here’s a tiny sneak peek 👀
“I’m just being nice.”
Missandei chuckled. “Seems like you talk to him a lot.”
“Talk to who a lot?”
They both looked up, Davos standing in front of the desk. He was like a ninja, moving in silence, Dany thought, suddenly self-conscious. There was nothing that said they couldn’t talk to the soldiers outside of the classwork or the program, but this was her boss. There were boundaries. “Um,” she began.
Unfortunately her best friend had no such awareness of boundaries. “Talk to Captain Snow,” Missy answered Davos.
Davos’s eyes twinkled, shining behind his glasses. His lips twitched and he reached to lightly scratch his beard. “Oh? You’re speaking with Captain Snow often?”
“Uh…” She stammered for a moment, searching for words and eventually sighed, nodding. Best to just own up to it. “Yes, we’ve got a lot in common. We’ve spoken several times outside of the class calls.” She kicked Missy on the other side of the desk to keep her from saying anything else. “He’s a very kind man, he’s so patient with the children.”
“Hmm, that he is.”
“How do you know him?” Dany asked, genuinely curious. She hadn’t thought to ask Jon.
“Oh I’ve been acquainted with Captain Snow since before he joined the military.” Davos chuckled. “Knew him in high school, I worked up in the North briefly before my wife wanted to return back down South for the warmer summers. Stayed in touch throughout the years, he’s a good man.”
It was subtle, the admiration and pride Davos felt for Jon. She saw it in his smile, the shoulders pulled back, chest almost puffed out. She knew from Jon’s limited comments on the matter that his uncle was not that close to him, despite raising him, and Davos seemed more fatherly in the few moments than she thought perhaps his uncle would be. She picked up the snowglobe, turning it over a few more times. “He really is,” she murmured. She coughed delicately. “That is…he’s…he’s kind and funny and…he is a good man.”
“Shame he won’t be able to be home with his family this Christmas, but I think it all worked out.” Davos waved at Edwina and Eddie. He returned to Dany, smiling and nodding “Well I am pleased that you’re speaking with him outside of the class, the young man needs to have conversation with others beyond his unit. I can’t imagine how crazy he’s going in Assha’i.”
Dany answered before she could stop herself, blurting, “I think Ghost being there has really helped him and honestly it could be worse, he said he’s glad he’s got his wildling unit there, the team from Beyond the Wall.”
Davos’s brows arched again. “Oh?”
She felt warm all over. “That is…my opinion of course.”
“Of course.”
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heyyy hello to you too calliee!!💕
i apologise for not replying sooner, i reeeally wanted to but i have a pretty big exam coming up so today was a full day of studying, great way to spend a saturday🙄 so yeah we could say my weekend didn't start in the best way possible, but it's alright.
totally relate to the morning struggle to get out of bed ugh. WHY does it have to be soooo warm, soft and comfortable??! wish i could stay curled up in bed forever, it's so cozyy
and HOW DARE YOU kill me like that by announcing there may be a NEW FIC TOMORROW???!!!!! aaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA i'm sooo excited (tbh even if it ends up coming out in a week i'll be just as excited lol)
hope your saturday was just as fantastic as you and that you accomplished everything you planned to♡
yeah unfortunately no thirsty asks but can't wait to see their comeback, they're so fun and make me feel less alone about my strange, dirty thoughts lol🥵
love the nickname teddy btw, so cute and fluffy kajhshajajdjkkas🥺🧸💓
also loved <3 anon's idea of this blog being a little book club of Oscar Isaac stans, cause that's definitely the vibe, just coziness, comfort, love with just the right amount of smut🤭 (oh <3 anon, loads of love to you too, you're such a precious soul and seeing an ask from you again made me so so happyyy)
also THE COFFEE PICTURE!!! mmm HELLOOOO??? I'M NOT FEELING SO GOOD. his hands, THE HANDS DEAR LORD HAVE MERCY ON ME wkkahshsjsskhdhdj (so so glad to see I'm not the only one OBSESSING over people's hands, 🌻anon totally agree with what you said and I hope you're having a great day too <3)
last thing, umh HOW can i possibly choose just ONE of your fics to be my favourite??? no, you're asking me the impossible. ugh they are all so goooood callie, i can't😫 literally everything you write just takes me to a whole new dimension that i never wanna leave ugh. you are such a talented writer callie, for real🥺💕 but like IF my life depended on it, IF i had a gun to my head and i had to choose my favourite i'd probably say the morning after. it's the first fic of yours that i read and it made me follow you instantly, so yk it holds a special place in my heart. then i fell in love with all your other works and can't wait to fall even more with each story you create💞💞
as usual this came out a huge mess, just me blurting out every single thing that crosses my mind lmao
i hope you're having a great day/night callie and can't wait to talk some more with you, love you to the moon and back💓💓
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teddyy, happy sunday to you my love ✨
oh my, no worries sweet !!! school is def no joke haha. but i really hope your exam goes super well :) i’m sending you the best of luck your way, you’re going to ace this and i will cheering you on from all the way over here 🍀🥰
my saturday started out slow but then something came up later on so i wasn’t able to finish writing 😭 but it’s alright! i’m going to work on the fic this afternoon and have it all ready for tomorrow :)) i’ve written half of it so i’m pretty confident that it’ll get done by the end of the day heehee.
and yeeees!!! honestly it’s been so fun with all these asks about oscar and moon knight 😭 just chatting and crying and simping about them together literally makes my incredibly happy like you don’t understand skjdjdjj. i wish we could have one big group chat here where we all can just *sob* at the same time lololol.
but omg you’re too sweet??!!? you’re making me cry right now forreal ahsjdjdkd. i’ve been so highly critical of my writing but your words are always so encouraging and uplifting 😩 i really appreciate all the love and support and ughh this is going to turn into a long sappy post if i don’t stop now so lemme put on the breaks for a sec lmao we don’t want another crying fest @ me.
as always, it’s been such a joy chatting with you love babe :)) hope you’re having a beautiful day and staying hydrated, love you and talk to you soon 💗
#im sorry that this post is just a complete mess#got lots of words on my mind ya feel LOL#asks#🧸 anon
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