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lara-frasers · 21 days
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ARRESTED DEVELOPMENT 2.07 | Switch Hitter
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lara-frasers · 22 days
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last line challenge
I was tagged by @flyinghome-againstthewind and @frasers-of-my-heart, thank you girls!
rules: in a new post, share the last line you wrote and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like).
Sarah, if this makes you feel better, your tag did work as an incentive to get me working on the epilogue! There's not much more than this last line so far:
It was very early; he noticed the very faint light of the sunrise seeping through the curtains, the sun wasn’t fulllasty out yet but his mind was up and running, making him unable to sleep again soon.
There we go! I hope I can get it done and posted some time in May 😭
No pressure tagging: @forgetmenotsassenach17
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lara-frasers · 1 month
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Seven Sentence Sunday
Many thanks to the immensely lovely @flyinghome-againstthewind for the tag this Sunday. Here’s a wee bit hot off of yesterday’s presses with a furious edit/rewrite just now. 😅From the perpetually untitled thing I am working on:
She hadn’t taken time [before] to appreciate how well she fit against him. How her head tucked just so underneath his chin. How his arms enveloped her, pulling her into his warmth, suffusing her senses with his enticing scent and steady heartbeat. Here in his arms, she felt dueling levels of comfort and desire that muted out any other feeling within her. She needed this hug to continue in perpetuity; for this blanket of rightness and certainty to be woven into her flesh so she could never forget what it meant to feel seen and safe. It was as if she had been waiting her whole life to be wrapped in the strong, gentle embrace of this man, and she could not bring herself to let him go now that she had discovered this place of refuge.
Jamie took a deep breath as he held Claire in his arms, letting out a contented “hmm” as she rested her head against his chest.
No tags from me but I always want to read from whoever has something to share!
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lara-frasers · 1 month
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reblog if you just can't get over jamie and claire's love and more importantly you don't WANT to!!
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lara-frasers · 2 months
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SamCait x Darling
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lara-frasers · 2 months
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seven sentence sunday
Uno-reverse tagged by the wonderful @lara-frasers, so here is some flirty newlywed Seaside!Frasers 🥰
“This column here shows the room numbers and next to that, how many beds.” The words were innocent enough, a simple instruction like she’d asked for — this inn was her home now, her family’s business, and she wanted to know the running of it, should she need to help. Jamie’s mouth at her ear as he stood behind her and his hand splayed possessively over her hip and abdomen were… less innocent. Especially when he nipped at her earlobe.
“Jamie.” She spun in his arms, trapped by the wall of his chest and front desk counter biting into her lower back. Her husband only grinned, unrepentant. “You’re terrible at staying on task,” she teased, feeling the tug of her own smile.
no-pressure tagging @walkinginland @theawkwardterrier and @forgetmenotsassenach17 if you have something to share!
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lara-frasers · 2 months
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Seven sentence sunday
Here goes a very much belated post replying to tags by @frasers-of-my-heart & @flyinghome-againstthewind 💖
Some lines from my current wip:
Later that day, Jamie was having dinner in his apartment. Thoughts about his growing infatuation with the whisky-eyed lass invaded his mind, worried it might be wrong of him to want more than friendship. He dismissed them, focusing on how much he had enjoyed her company so far—and her daughter’s— and saw nothing wrong with that. He wouldn’t ask her on a date–it’d be too soon. Not the brightest idea when she had said Maybe I should just…not date anymore. But lunch like earlier was okay, right? So he texted her, hoping she’d agree to lunch tomorrow.
Well, I really really hope I get more time (and stress free days) to keep writing this pure-fluff fic because 1. It makes me happy to craft these sweet scenarios 2. I'd love to share it!
I'm not tagging anyone this time, but feel free to jump in and consider yourself tagged if you'd like to share! That said, Sarah, Anna: you know I'd love (now or actually any time) to know about yours 💘🫶🏽
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lara-frasers · 2 months
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Wednesday 100: A Braw Equestrian
When he sees her again, Mandy is the same as in Jamie’s dreams, tall and fiery and brash — it’s the MacKenzie in her, certainly. When they bring the horse before her, wee Mandy is also afraid, but she juts her chin out, and he knows she’s too stubborn to admit her fear.
Jamie can tell that she’s never even been near a horse in her time away. It soothes some jagged piece of his heart that despite all he and Claire have missed with the bairns, they will still have this.
“Dinna fash, m'annsachd. Ye’ll make a braw equestrian yet.”
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lara-frasers · 2 months
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Wednesday 100: Tendresse and Tenderness
"When you were a lass, did you ever have a...crush?"
Claire, finishing braiding her hair, glances over. "Of course. My uncle had a number of good-looking assistants, and there was a very sweet boy in Casablanca when I was thirteen..." Seeing his raised eyebrow, she adds, "Does it bother you? They were harmless things, and--"
He gathers her into his arms. "No, Sassenach, it doesna bother me. I ken that I have yer heart more than they ever did."
"Of course you do." She strokes his jaw then leans away. "Although, he was very sweet..."
He kisses her quiet, laughing.
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lara-frasers · 2 months
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Seven Sentence Sunday
Thank you to my darling @flyinghome-againstthewind for the tag last Sunday 😘 Chapter 11 of From First to Home is almost ready I promise 🙌 so here’s just another wee glimpse in the meantime.
Her stomach was tight as she replayed everything that had transpired on the field and in the locker room. Then, the buzzer rang and she hurried down to find Jamie waiting. He was soaking wet and his truck was nowhere to be seen.
“Jamie! Get in here,” she took his hand and pulled him inside. “It’s pouring outside, where is your truck?”
“I didna want to drive it in case someone saw…”
Claire furrowed her brow. “Who would possibly see?”
This segment may have been inspired by another show sequence. Comment if you think you know which one 😉☺️
Low pressure tagging @theawkwardterrier and @lara-frasers
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lara-frasers · 2 months
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Wednesday 100: Faith
Faith curled up, wrapping herself around Claire’s growing belly as she slept. “Mummy and Da are worried about ye, wee bairn. Stay put ‘til it’s time, aye?” Claire had woken as she spoke, but didn’t let on. She held the tear in her eye as Faith patted her sibling through her, echoing the same plea. Suddenly the baby answered and kicked so hard that Faith’s hand bounced up and down making her giggle and Claire joined in.
“I remember when your father first felt you like that, you know.”
“Aye, so do I,” Jamie rolled over and held them all.
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lara-frasers · 3 months
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endless gifs of the frasers - 38/∞
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lara-frasers · 4 months
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seven sentence sunday
Thanks to my lovely friends @frasers-of-my-heart and @flyinghome-againstthewind for the tags ❤
Here's a new bit of my au wip featuring Faith (adopted by Claire before they meet Jamie). It's the first time Jamie is at Claire's house. If you've read the previous snippets I've posted, this is the scene right before Jamie reads to Faith:
Faith ran to the sofa, sitting next to Jamie, just as the doorbell rang. “Must be the pizza,” Claire grabbed her wallet and on her way to the door and added, “Faith, why don’t you show Jamie where the plates and glasses are?” She promptly got her feet (covered with fluffy slippers) on the floor, and motioned for him to follow her to the kitchen, which he did, with a look of amusement on his face, due to her command. “There,” she pointed up the cupboard for Jamie to reach everything. “You’re so tall.” “That’s because I’m older than ye,” he laughed and placed three of each on the table at the same time Faith folded napkins for them, which she had reached easily from the kitchen counter. Claire was back promptly, putting the two cheese pizza boxes on the table.
I seriously wonder if I'm gonna post the whole fic in posts like this one before I have time to write more🙃
I'd tag you back girls because I want to read your wips 😭 but that seems unfair, so anyone who sees this and wants to share their own "seven sentences", be my guest 💖
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lara-frasers · 4 months
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can we just pretend marine iguanas are dinosaurs?
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lara-frasers · 4 months
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𝖠𝗋𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝖠𝗇𝗇𝖺-𝖫𝖺����𝗋𝖺 𝖲𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗇 | 𝖨𝖦: 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗋𝖺_𝖺𝗋𝗍
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lara-frasers · 4 months
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"I'm so excited, for both of us. It's a big break... She's fantastic to work with, she's great fun. We have a great relationship and I think that's going to come across."
—Inside Caitriona + Sam's very first non-costume photoshoot
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lara-frasers · 4 months
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algunas imágenes que generó la inteligencia artificial.
tematica/edición: steve rogers y natasha romanoff
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amo esto con mi alma 😭❤️
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