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loverboysgotoheaven · 25 days

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Are you kidding me? HOLY CRAP

Santabarbaratown 2 is the single most greatest thing I have ever seen in my ENTIRE FUCKING LIFE

Shawn having zero impulse control, the chief ENABLING him and Lassie helping him, the Gus jumpscare (which got me-), THE CRANBERRY

And of course

"Hey, that's my gun...!"

"So you know it works."

AND AND THE LAST BIT WITH SHAWN AND JULES AND SHES LIKE "REMEMBER THERES ALWAYS SOMEONE WHO LOVES YOU" AND SHAWNS LIKE "YES...GUS" AND THEN HE MAKES HER LAUGH

Omg and I didn't even mention how iconic Woody was with the fucking body bags bdjahfksjaj

10/10 episode <33

#07x01 #psych #psych 2006 #psych usa #shawn spencer #burton guster #juliet o'hara #carlton lassiter #karen vick #loverboytalks

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addictedtostorytelling · 2 months

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t h e r e i t i s

#csiedit #csi cbs #csi #gsr #gil grissom #sara sidle #sara x grissom #otp: gsr #warrick brown #william petersen #jorja fox #gary dourdan #**#my gifs #my graveyard gifs #csiverse #07x01

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aborddelimpala · 2 years

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Whump Sam | Season 7 - Requested by anonymous

#whumpsam #whump sam #spn gifs #sam #sam winchester #hurt sam #07x01 #07x02 #07x03 #07x05 #07x08 #07x11 #07x14 #07x17 #07x23

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ncisdirectorleonvance · 2 years

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#NCIS #Leon Vance #07x01

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noheterosexualexplaination · 1 year

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Okay first of all it wouldn't be mpreg for me

#you know who you are #in regards to that scene in supernatural #supernatural #castiel #spn season 7 #leviathans #07x01

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castiels-trenchcoat1234 · 6 months

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I almost always cry when I watch 07×01, when we get Leviathan!Cass, the amount of emotion that was in that episode and just the regret that he felt at the "end" I just eat it up everytime. Something something about castiel wanting ONLY deans forgiveness and guidance in what he thought were his final moments. 🤔

#supernatural #destiel #dean and cas #07x01 #castiel

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stark-illerbase · 2 years

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ARYA DID NOT

#des watches got #07x01

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gotham-ruaidh · 11 months

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well-lived; a 7x01 story

By all rights, Claire should have slept like the dead. And she had, for a time – from pure physical and emotional exhaustion.

But now it was deep in the quiet night. Jamie had left the single candle burning on her bedside table, and the window across the room cracked open an inch, canvas curtains swaying gently in the breeze. Not a sound from the streets below.

When she stood up, he didn’t shift beside her. Asleep yet not fully asleep. For he – she – they – could not fully rest until back in their own home, their own bed, the fresh clean air of the mountains all around them.

Jamie had never understood her need to wash so regularly. To the extent that a sound scrubbing of his face and hands were the price of admission to bed, he complied. But now, as she gently undid the buttons of her shirt and slid out of her skirt, she knew he’d understand her need to cleanse.

Softly she folded her sweaty clothes on the bed. Padded across the room, blissfully naked, to the pitcher and basin left by the innkeeper’s wife. Set down the candle on the edge of the dresser. Quietly poured into the basin, and reached for the cloth beside it. Dabbed it in the water, and then all over her neck and face and shoulders.

Jamie had been somewhere that night, while she slept – that much she knew. His breeches and waistcoat sat neatly folded on the chair beside the dresser; she knew his dirk was beneath his pillow. Where he had been, who he had been with, what he had done…what he was planning for the Browns, when they returned home…he would tell her, when the time was right. Honesty has room for secrets, but not for lies.

She pressed the damp cloth against her forehead, and sighed. A long, shaky exhale.

She was alive. She was whole. And her man had come.

The man whose eyes she felt now, from across the room.

She turned – he had propped up on one elbow, eyes shining in the dark. Savoring her.

Electric.

“Come,” she whispered.

And he was there, pulling his shirt over his head in that boyish way that still made her smile. Standing perpendicular to her, his navel pressed into her hip, his hands warm and steady as he took the damp cloth from her.

Kissing every inch of skin he cleaned.

Lingering in the soft spot on the side of her neck. Nose buried beneath her jaw, hands locked tight around her hip, anchoring her to him as he kissed and sucked the sensitive skin.

Her stomach quivered.

“I dreamed you were hangit.” His whisper was so hoarse. “That you were all alone, and I couldna save you.” A small bite, in the shelter of her neck. “Right here. Your beautiful skin.”

Her hand skimmed his arm, thumb rubbing the soft spot inside his elbow. “I’m here,” she breathed. “Can’t you feel my heart?”

He made a sound – half sob. His eyelashes fluttered against her cheek. “You are my heart.”

She turned her head – his eyes were wild, scared, frantic.

She rested her thumb on his cheek, cradling his face. “Sshh.”

“You know there isnae anything I wouldna do for you, Claire?”

Now she shifted her body. Standing belly to belly, her bare feet tucked between his. “Hush. Of course I know.”

He closed his eyes and swallowed. “All the things I’ve done, or let be done…”

She interrupted him with a kiss. Slow, a surprise.

Heat bloomed.

He dropped the cloth. Picked her up, her legs twining around his waist.

“Uxor mea,” he gasped.

#outlander #outlander fanfic #jamie and claire #outlander 07x01