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#G x Leyla
drrutherford · 1 year
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Reaction @mobscene-awards​​
╰─▸ ❝Biggest Heart❞ x
“Her second year...” He hums, clapping to show his support for the woman onstage. The segue into quoting Snoop Dogg draws an appreciative snort. It’s quintessentially and chaotically Leyla. @leylayilmazx​
But he doesn’t forget the nominee who happens to be sitting right next to him, either. As soon as the clapping’s subsided, he reaches over for Amélie’s hand and gives it a brief, amicable squeeze. “This is better, anyway.” He whispers to her. “No pressure from the limelight, and you can keep being... You.” Suggesting it’s exactly what he appreciates most about her. @amescastaignede​
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wild-karrde · 2 years
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“You feel like home to me.” With Wolffe
Alright Leyla, you got me in my soft Wolffe feels with this one.
Wolffe x gn!Reader, Rating: G
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Kriff. He’ll be here any minute.
You stub your toe on the corner of bed and swear loudly as you sweep all of the laundry you just folded into its respective drawers before straightening the duvet on the bed one last time. You nod.
That’ll have to do.
You sprint to the other end of the apartment and readjust the fresh flowers in the vase on the kitchen table again, still not totally satisfied with the blooms, but time is short. You move to the couch, working the divots out of the pillows and fluffing them so that they look inviting to lean against. You inspect the floor and rug for any places you may have missed cleaning and are considering one final pass over everything with the vacuum when the doorbell chimes.
He’s here.
You try to quell your excitement as you throw the door open. “Hey stranger.”
Wolffe looks dead on his feet, but he gives you a smile that still warms you from the inside out. You’re not sure how, but his cybernetic eye is twinkling as much as his biological brown one as he observes you in the doorway. “Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes,” he teases.
You take his helmet from his hands, noting he hasn’t even had time to run to the barracks to clean up or change. There’s still dust and dried mud flecks all over him. You take his hand, pulling him inside. As Wolffe follows you into your apartment, you see his brow furrow.
“What’s wrong?”
He gives you a wry smile. “Nothing. It’s just that… everything in here is so clean, and I’m filthy. Feels like I’m just mucking up your place.”
Oh. You hadn’t thought of that. You recover quickly.
“Tell you what, why don’t I go get a bath running and you can give me your armor and clothes to clean?”
A relieved smile crosses his face. “I think I’d like that. Might need some help undressing though.” His eyebrows wiggle suggestively, a total contradiction to his normally gruff exterior, and it makes you giggle.
“If you insist.”
You lead him into your small bathroom and begin working at the clasps on his armor with practiced hands. It’s cramped in the small space, and at one point you end up elbowing him in the shoulder. He hisses in pain, and you’re immediately filled with alarm.
“Wolffe?”
He gives you a pained smile, clearly trying to downplay things. “It’s nothing. Just got winged by a blaster. It’s not terrible.”
When you take off his shirt, it is far from not terrible, and your eyes widen as you take in the cauterized wound that had taken a good amount of flesh from his shoulder. His pained expression makes your stomach turn.
You can fix this.
“I’ve got some bacta.”
“Medic already took care of me. Don’t worry about it.”
Your mind races. “How about some whiskey? I’ve got some of your favorite in the kitch…” you trail off mid-sentence as the smell of burning food wafts into your nostrils. Horror settles into your heart. Dropping Wolffe’s shirt, you sprint to the kitchen and yank open the oven only to find the roast you’d worked on all morning turned to charcoal. You punch the oven off and lean against the counter heavily.
Kriff.
Your eyes sting, although you can’t be sure if it’s from the smoke lingering around the oven or your feeling of failure. You exhale sharply, trying to think of how you can fix this.
Calloused fingers slip under your chin, raising your gaze to meet mismatched eyes. Wolffe examines you for a moment before glancing down at the oven. “I’m sorry. That seems like a lot of effort went into it.”
“Just this morning. Was supposed to let it go for a few hours, but I forgot. I’m just so scatterbrained, I swear.”
“Hey.” You look up at him, and he’s studying you carefully now. “I want to ask you something.”
You nod, swallowing the lump in your throat.
Wolffe looks nervous, another departure from his normal demeanor. His tongue darts out to wet his lips before he gently grips your hands. “Why do you do all this for me every time I come here? You always cook elaborate meals, clean this place within an inch of its life, wait on me hand and foot. You’d almost think I was royalty.” He chuckles for a moment before sobering, meeting your eyes once more. “Do I make you feel like you have to do this? Like I expect this of you?” He almost seems afraid of your answer.
You huff in embarrassment, hiding your face in your hands.
Maker alive, you’ve kriffed this up.
“No Wolffe, that’s not it at all.” You hesitate, searching for the words. “Your life is… so hard. I see evidence of that every time you’re here: the grime on your armor, the bags under your eyes, the injuries. And after all that, you don’t have a home to go to. I’ve seen the barracks, that’s not a place to unwind. I wanted this place,” you gesture around you, “to be your escape from it all. To be a place you’d feel was like a home. That’s all.” Your chin is resting against your chest as you stare at your feet, but a soft laugh from Wolffe brings your gaze back up to meet his. He’s smiling, and there’s something behind his expression that you can’t quite place. He wraps his arms around you, placing a kiss to your forehead before resting his chin on the crown of your head.
“You’re right about most of that,” he says softly. “Just got one thing wrong.”
“What was that?”
He leans back, cupping your cheek gently. “You don’t need to go through all this effort. Just being here with you is enough. You feel like home to me.”
You let out a shuddering laugh, the tears leaping back into your eyes as you bury your face in Wolffe’s bare chest, inhaling the smell of his skin, sweat, and blaster smoke. You sigh.
“Alright. But you still need a bath.”
He tips his head back and laughs, and the sound makes you feel like you could float. You live for that sound, for that smile. He grins down at you.
“Only if you join me. And bring the whiskey.”
You kiss him.
“Deal.”
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goldenlilium-ocs · 1 year
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A-Z of OC’s
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sheshepherd · 3 years
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LOOK AT HOW LAUREN KISSES HER
LOOOOOKKKKKKK
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wandarogers · 5 years
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It’s getting cold. I will go inside.
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paintedwarpony · 3 years
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IKITHON OR THE VOLSTRUCKER STEP FOOT INSIDE OF XHORHAS LEYLAS KRYN WILL BUTCHER HIM HERSELF
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Valentines Day Event 2021 Letters Masterlist 
Levi 
Leyla x Levi || Part 2
Esmé x Levi
Cindy x Levi
G x Levi
Iman x Levi
Diana x Levi
Doctor x Levi
Star x Levi
Lhéa x Levi || Part 2
Cele x Levi
bruhsisfam anon x Levi
Drunk gf x Levi
Unloved-Cadillac x Levi
Nectarine x Levi
Shortbread x Levi
nobody-knows-anymore x Levi
Promise x Levi
Zeke
Rachel x Zeke
Eren
A x Eren
Reiner 
Nemo x Reiner ||| Part 2
Kia x Reiner
Yelena 
Anon x Yelena (nsfw) 
Kenny 
Olivia x Kenny || Part 2
Anon x Kenny
Porco 
Oceanna x Porco 
T x Porco
Miche
Fiadh x Miche || Part 2
Jean
Jean-does-not-have-a-horseface x Jean 
Anon x Jean
Pieck
Anon x Pieck 
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rooftopprendezvous · 6 years
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i was tagged by @senselessthunderbolt, @sugdens-robert, @mrshiftysugden, @howellobrien, @annemonyk-g and @itswheremydemonshide10 Oh my goodness. Thank you all. <3
Goal: Tag 9 people to get to know them better
Relationship status: married 
Favourite colours: red and purple
Lipstick or Chapstick: i wouldn’t know how to apply lipstick if my life depended on it so chapstick all the way
Last song: happier by ed sheeran (i’m obsessed okay)
Last movie: baby driver (sooo freaking good btw)
Top 3 shows at the moment: emmerdale, htgawm and the walking dead?
Top 3 ships at the moment: robron, kayla x wolfgang, connor x oliver and bonus ross x leyla (it’s going to happen people)
i think pretty much everyone has done this by now. if not please go for it. 
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klara-radio · 6 years
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tracklist:
Piers Faccini & Vincent Segal: Cradle to the Grave (Comp. Piers Faccini, Vincent Segal) - Songs of Time Lost - No Format NOF 24 - [0:02:20]
Arthur Russell: Another Thought (Comp. Arthur Russell) - Another Thought - Point Music 438 891-2 - [0:02:15]
Leyla McCalla: A Day For The Hunter, A Day For The Prey (Comp. Leyla McCalla) - A Day For The Hunter, A Day For The Prey - Jazz Village 570116 - [0:03:20]
Erik Friedlander: Dream Song (Comp. Erik Friedlander) - Block Ice & Propane - Skipstone Records 001 - [0:06:22]
Maya Beiser: Tsmindao Ghmerto (Comp. Trad. Georgië: Evan Ziporyn) - Kinship - Koch International 374642 - [0:06:50]
Elias Arizcuren; Cello Octet Conjunto Iberico: Hymne (voor cello octet) (Comp. Edison Denisov) - Four Winds - Etcetera KTC-1252 - [0:05:27]
Sol Gabetta: Gramata cellam - II. Pianissimo (Comp. Peteris Vasks) - Vasks: Presence - Sony 88725423122 - [0:07:25]
Hildur Gudnadottir: Heima (Comp. Hildur Gudnadottir) - Saman - Touch TO:96 - [0:04:26]
Ernst Reijseger: Violoncello Bastardo (Comp. Ernst Reijseger) - Colla Parte - Visioni per Violoncello Solo - Winter & Winter ?910 012-2 - [0:04:55]
Ernst Reijseger: Walking Out (Comp. Ernst Reijseger) - Walking Out - Winter & Winter 910 243-2 - [0:05:21]
Uri Caine; Ernst Reijseger: Variation for Cello Solo (Comp. Johann Sebastian Bach; Uri Caine) - The Goldberg Variations - Winter & Winter 910 054-2 - [0:02:35]
Genesis: Horizons (Comp. Steve Hackett) - Foxtrot - Charisma CASCD 1058 - [0:01:41] Leszek Mozdzer: Africa (Comp. Lars Danielsson) - Jazz at Berlin Philharmonic III - Act 9578-2 - [0:06:03]
Violaine Cochard, Edouard Ferlet: A la suite de Jean (After the Prelude of J. S. Bach's Cello Suite No. 1 in G Major, BWV 1007) (Comp. Johann Sebastian Bach; Edouard Ferlet) - Bach: Plucked / Unplucked - Alpha 229 - [0:05:26]
Paul De Jong; Mia Doi Todd; Todd Reynolds: Number Man (Inspired by Cello Suite no. 5 in c Minor, BWV 1011 - Sarabande) (Comp. Johann Sebastian Bach; Paul De Jong) - Red Hot + Bach - Sony Masterworks 8843-02933-2 - [0:03:24]
Laura Moody: Cello Song (Comp. Nick Drake) - Acrobats - Surbiton Lagoon ?SLR101 - [0:05:20]
Patricia Kopatchinskaja; Anja Lechner; Amsterdam Sinfonietta o.l.v. Candida Thompson: Double Concerto: II. Largo sostenuto (Comp. Tigran Mansurian) - Quasi Parlando - ECM 2323 - [0:09:38]
Zoë Keating: Legions (War) (Comp. Zoë Keating) - One cello x 16 - www.zoekeating.com - [0:06:02]
Joan Jeanrenaud: The Song of Songs (for cello and electronics) (Comp. Karen Tanaka) - Metamorphosis - New Albion 120 - [0:08:16]
Arne Deforce: Ygghur I. Vieliesse (Comp. Giacinto Scelsi ) - Scelsi: Trilogia, I tre stadi dell'uomo (for cello) - Aeon 0748 - [0:08:15]
Cello8ctet Amsterdam: Canto Ostinato 92-106 (Comp. Simeon Ten Holt; arr. Marijn van Prooijen) - Canto Ostinato - C8A 1301 - [0:13:59]
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drrutherford · 1 year
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📱 Gideon ⇄ Leyla
Gideon: Congratulations, Momzilla.
Gideon: For the sake of all your traumatized work colleagues, please don't ever do that again.
[five minutes later]
Gideon: Hope you're both happy and healthy.
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drrutherford · 1 year
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LOCATION — Rutherford Yacht.  DATE — March 31st, 2023.   STARTER —  Closed for @leylayilmazx​​​
She’s easier to miss now that she’s not wearing her obnoxiously pink cotton candy cloud, which is almost, almost a pity.
But she doesn’t escape his notice for long, and as soon as they’re close enough, he waits until she stops chatting with some woman he doesn’t recognize before leaning in to whisper conspiratorially near her ear.
“Yknow, public sentiment’s been going around that your pink outfit was at least more flattering than Laurent’s, but as your friend I’m here to break it to ya... People are just being nice. You were both equally, complimentarily terrible. Impressive, really.”
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drrutherford · 1 year
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FMK: Leyla, Mila, Cassie
OK this q came in over a year ago, and in order to be fair to the request, I’ll answer as his choices would’ve been a year ago, because I think the answer’s changed since then. ALSO THESE ARE ALL PROCESS OF ELIMINATION CAUSE HE WOULDN’T WANNA DO ANY OF THEM GIVEN A CHOICE.
But without further ado, and circa Oct. 2021:
F — Cassie: If he married her, they’d kill each other. If he elected to kill her, their mutual friend group would kill him. Besides, Gideon would slit my throat for saying so, but there’s something to be said about been there, done that. 
M — Leyla: They were quite close last autumn, so he wouldn’t find it too difficult to be married to a friend at all, tbf. Plus, even though they mostly flew over his head, her lil attempts at flirting with him back in the day would’ve probably clicked after an eternity, so it may not have been an entirely platonic marriage in the end either.
K — Mila: Bc circa a year ago she’d kissed him and he’d responded against his better judgment, only to feel v. guilty later... As much as he hates to think of her married to someone she doesn’t love, he wouldn’t wanna be the reason she cheats, given he was cheated on in his own marriage and it broke his heart. So yeah, process of elim.
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drrutherford · 1 year
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😱😁✨
send  ✨  for  a  random  text  from  my  muse
Gideon ⇆ Leyla (unsent): Sometimes I get excited thinking about you having a son because I imagine him and Felix becoming friends and growing up together. Gideon ⇆ Leyla (unsent): Then I remember his father and realize it’s impossible. Gideon ⇆ Leyla (unsent): Sometimes I miss the good old days, hanging out with you, Nora, and Damon, the four of us together, easy and uncomplicated. Gideon ⇆ Leyla (unsent): Then I remember the life you chose, and realize it might never be that easy or uncomplicated again.
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send  😱  for  a  scared  text  from  my  muse
Gideon ⇆ Leyla: I know you no longer live there but please tell me you weren’t in Haringey when that bomb went off in that shop.  Gideon ⇆ Leyla: ... Oh thank fuck, I see you typing.  Gideon ⇆ Leyla: Are your loved ones okay? Do you need any help? Lmk.
send  😁  for  a  happy  text  from my  muse
Gideon ⇆ Leyla (voiceclip): “Bugün güzel bir gün geçir”. Gideon ⇆ Leyla: How did I do? Am I nailing it? Are you proud of me? Gideon ⇆ Leyla: That’s all Ayda’s handiwork, by the way. How come you never taught me basic phrases in Turkish?? The hell am I supposed to do with swear words and terms of endearment? You did not prepare me for this world.
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sheshepherd · 3 years
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hi leyren nation we winning rn
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sheshepherd · 3 years
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hello i’m having some serious sapphic meltdown as we speak HELP i love them so much
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sheshepherd · 3 years
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well, well leyren nation... i return with more brainrot
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