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#and it makes me all giddy... god i love him so much 🥺💕
mylittleredgirl · 3 months
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m*a*s*h season three continues!! disc two!!
"alcoholics unanimous" is so funny oh my god
the scene where trapper, hot lips, and hawkeye are all lit and making each other laugh is note perfect i want to live in it forever. i can't decide if "who was that guy?" was scripted or if loretta swit just went for a one-shot kill after the scene was over but i live for these bits when margaret accidentally ends up on team 100 proof
it's also nice of them to periodically remind us that frank has a huge wang. i'm glad he's got that one thing going for him
they're really softening hot lips this season 💕
they're styling her much younger, too. the barrettes! the ponytails!!!! i might never recover from the ponytails.
and the scene where she is reading a that letter to radar while he's in the hospital, and she has that little giddy smile at the end! it's so sweeeeeet it's killing me come on
i have a lot of thoughts about frank and margaret, and like five of them are about the phone call in the nurses episode
"knowing you'd kill me makes my life worthwhile" see. with the laugh track off, this joke turns into just margaret staring dreamily in soft focus and the realization that ohhhh. oh no. she really means that. she's like in love in love with this clown, that's so embarrassing for her
(also from that episode: the afterlife song is stuck in my head! the nurse song with the halfhearted montage though like. what happened in the editing room there.)
(also hilarious that trapper misses his wife for the first and only time when every woman in the camp is gone)
"adam's rib" - i like how everyone universally thinks hawkeye's quest is dumb, but they climb aboard the shenanigans because they have nothing else to do
WE LIED TO MILDRED!!!
i don't think i've mentioned how much i love henry and radar together. their comic timing is flawless. that bit of talking over each other never gets old. and then whenever they love and defend each other!!! i love a professional substitute dad
time for "bombed"!!! blow that pyrotechnics budget babyyyyy! blow shit up! break windows! light stuff on fire!!
the trapper/hot lips ship watch on this blog turned into a ship warning just in time for the two of them to get locked in a supply tent and not bang
you gotta admit the long-running ust potential here is pretty great (they hate each other) (but he's a little obsessed about hating her) (and she lusts after him) (and they're both hot)
SADLY for my cause there was no booze in there, because every time she gets drunk she's like "regrettably, there's frank" but sober she wants to marry him
no wonder he wants to outlaw alcohol in the camp
"we held hands and said the pledge of allegiance together" okay they are genuinely so funny sometimes though
i'm also falling hard for hawkeye/trapper but they would never be exclusive so multishipping is built in
last on the disc is "bulletin board"!!!
an episode about nothing is so soothing after all the explosives. the balance of action and Just Hanging Around in this series is really enjoyable
trapper writing a letter to his daughter 🥺
"korea? the war still?" and the rest of that little pillow fight scene. so much sibling energy in the swamp.
henry losing that patient hit well. i hate to be like "i'm rooting for patients to die" because it's not that, but they save them so successfully that it's dramatically satisfying whenever they don't. and i like how it silently affects henry through the rest of the ep while the rest of them have fun
that long beautiful shot of all of them running back to camp!!!!
ok this post took me like three days to write somehow because i rewatched everything ENJOYYYYYY
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tortoisebore · 1 year
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what would remus contact name for sirius be and vice versa?
this is just…..,me projecting. and i got carried away and it’s so long. you’ve been warned
i think sirius is an emoji girlie and remus’ contact name would be “💞🥰✨🫶🤭 baby 💖🥺💞💫🫣” or some random nickname/pet name that changes once a week that he comes up with while drunk & remus pretends to hate but actually enjoys.
idk like one time they were leaving a new years eve party & sirius got smashed & had to be bodily removed from the vicinity and taken home, and eventually remus just let him go piggy back bc they were getting absolutely nowhere fast & sirius was so giddy ab being carried by his big tall bf that he launched into the most horrific 20-minute rendition of just the “he’ll be a strong man” bit of “i can make you a man” from rocky horror which like…..definitely didn’t fit the occasion & remus very much bitched ab being compared to rocky. and when they woke up hungover the next day remus was like “thank god he was too plastered to remember that” but then sirius rolled over & snuggled up real close & pressed his nose to remus’ neck all sweet and said so so softly “he’ll be a stroooong maaaaan” and remus is like oh god oh fuck oh no please but it’s too late, and then next thing he knows his name in sirius’ phone for the next week is “😈💪👅strooong maaan🥵❤️‍🔥🤭” until he thinks of something new
but the contact photo always stays the same & it’s a grainy black & white pic of sirius practically climbing on top of remus in a photo booth & kissing his cheek all cute & it’s been sirius’ favorite pic of them for like two years bc remus is smiling so so big & it makes his little heart melt every time he sees it
i think remus would use emojis very sparingly all around and almost always only with sirius, so his name in remus’ phone would be something sweet and simple like “Sirius 💕” or just “S ♥️” but sirius steals his phone often to take selfies as a gift & change his contact name, so sometimes remus opens their text thread & finds that sirius’ name is “light of my life💖💞♥️❤️‍🔥💕” or “✨💫my most beautiful and perfect love ✨💫”
half the time the name is too long to be completely visible in imessage, so one day he goes to text sirius ab meeting for lunch and finds “❤️‍🔥🔥🥵hot & sexy bf who loves me so so much & wants me so bad & needs me to fuck him on our…” and the rest is cut off. he just laughs it off bc he’s a good sport and as always he goes to check his camera roll bc sirius always leaves selfies behind when he does this but he opens the app to find about twenty incredibly salacious photos and two videos waiting and he has to put his phone down for a solid three minutes, then just sends sirius a text that says “i fucking hate you” and sirius immediately knows what it is so he goes “👹👅😈❤️‍🔥” and then remus says “come home for lunch” and that’s that
but remus’ contact photo for sirius is a picture sirius took of them at the park last summer when out of nowhere he’d said “oh my god remus come here look how pretty the lighting is” & then took about four hundred pictures of them lying under a tree. they left the park with mild sunburns and a bigger icloud storage subscription on remus’ phone
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self-shipyard · 2 years
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"Wonderful Christmastime" - A Self-Ship Fic
Synopsis: On the way home from a Christmas party, the lovers tell each other about memories of the holiday. During this, Lumaca tells Gh.iaccio about a special Christmas wish she's always had, and he's more than ready to make that wish come true.
Word Count: 1.4k
CW: In-Character Swearing, Brief Religious Mention, Christmas Fluff
“Ghiaccio, honey?”
Ghiaccio shifted his gaze for a moment, from the road to the passenger seat where Lumaca sat and lovingly watched him.
The two of them had been on the road for about an hour now and they had one more hour left to go. They were making their way home from a Christmas dinner with her family. A fun time, for sure!... If not a little bit hectic at the same time.
The couple had their fun, but they were just happy that they’d soon get to be home together, with hot cocoa, cookies, and of course lots of cuddles.
A gentle smile spread across his face at the sight of her.
“What is it, Lumaca?”
“I was just wondering… What was Christmas like for you growing up?”
“It was a pretty busy time,” he recalled. “It never was anything special though; my parents would wake me up, I’d unwrap my presents, then we’d go to church though I wasn’t all that interested; the local pastor was a pretentious asshole.”
She giggled softly, making him grin before continuing.
“Yeah, as you can imagine I would’ve preferred reading the new books I had gotten. But anyways, then later in the day we would have dinner with my cousins.” His brows furrowed and his grip on the wheel tightened. “I always dreaded that part. They’d intentionally try to piss me off more often than not, prodding at me and calling me names. They were a bunch of dumbasses. I’ve gotten into fights with them, but they were bigger than me, so I always got the worst of it. I fucking hated it.”
“Aw Ghiaccio,” she sympathized as she lightly patted his thigh. “I’m so sorry, it must’ve been nerve-wracking.”
Her words and her gesture brought him a wave of serenity, making his grip on the wheel loosen again.
“It’s okay. I did get my relief when it was time for everyone to sit down and eat. And besides, those bastards would be no match for me now; I’m way fucking stronger in every sense! Physically I have muscle, ability-wise I have a powerful stand…” A grin flickered across his lips. “And for moral support I have the most wonderful wife in the world!”
She blushed and put a hand to her mouth, as though trying to contain her love for him.
“Baby you’re making me blush,” she swooned between her fingers. “Such sweet words from the most wonderful husband in the universe…”
“The universe?... Me?”
Now it was his turn to blush; his cheeks quickly became the same color as his glasses.
“You do deserve the best Lumaca; I’m just the luckiest to be your husband. And you know, I’m really happy that I get to spend Christmas with you from now on.”
“Christmas with you will always be the best, my love!” she chirped.
Suddenly, her gaze dropped to her lap and her voice softened as she added on, “And who knows; maybe now we’ll have a better chance of seeing snow next Christmas.”
He looked over at her, eyebrows raised.
“You want a snowy Christmas, Lumaca?”
Lumaca sighed softly, looking out her window and over the cityscape they were passing. The faint glow of the lights looked so pretty reflected in her eyes, he noted.
“I do. I admit, I’ve wanted one since I was little… Snow always seemed so magical, but I grew up on a place where snow is incredibly rare. So, we never got to see one. To experience one with you… Now that would be so magical…” She turned her gaze in his direction and a smile grazed her lips. “But you know…“
She leaned over and planted a kiss against his cheek with a warm smile on her lips.
“… With you by my side, Christmas already feels just perfect.”
Ghiaccio's lips trembled slightly and his eyes widened as he felt his love for her made his heart want to leap out of his chest. The way she made him feel…
Lumaca really was his soulmate. His snowdrop. His everything.
He just had to do something for her.
Suddenly, something in the distance caught his eye. He looked over to his right and saw a city park, vibrant with all sorts of winter flowers and foliage visible even from the road they were on.
An idea crossed his mind.
“Bucaneve,” he asked. “There’s a park up ahead. Would it be okay if we stopped and walked there for a little bit? Just to… You know, stretch our legs. I mean, we got about an hour left on the road.”
In that instant, she recognized that tone of voice. It was the same one he used when he had called her for dinner several months ago. The same one he had used during said dinner, and the same one he had used up until he had gotten on one knee and asked her to marry him.
He was planning something special.
“Of course, Ghiaccio my love,” she smiled, suppressing her intuition. “I mean, we aren’t in any real hurry. And the stars are lovely tonight.”
Within the next ten minutes, they had parked the car on the street next to the park and he was leading her down a cobblestone pathway. A cool breeze passed them by as they walked through the fragrant flowers hand-in-hand while she gently touched the silky petals with her other hand. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye every now and then, but he was so focused on finding the perfect spot.
Ghiaccio had to suppress a grin when he finally found it; a little wooden bridge that crossed over a brook. Its guardrail was adorned with twinkling Christmas lights that seemed to make the whole area come to life.
“This way,” he declared.
Despite being clueless to her husband’s plans, Lumaca couldn’t stop herself from feeling the same welling excitement he was feeling. So, she laughed quietly at the feeling of him tugging at her arm as he pulled her towards the bridge.
Finally, the two of them stood together in the center of the deck.
He let go of her hand, mumbling something to the effect of, “Check out the water for a quick second. I uhm… I think there are some lily flowers in there. But be careful! I don’t want you falling in.”
Suppressing a giggle at his attempt at creating a distraction, she complied and wandered curiously over to the side of the bridge. Looking over the guardrail, her eyes went from spot to spot to try and find the lily flowers he told her about. Though, all she could see were the string-lights on the guardrail reflecting against the crystal-clear waters of the babbling stream below.
“I don’t see any flowers love,” she hummed. “But Ghiaccio, this is already so beautiful. I’m so glad that we-…”
Lumaca stopped as a shiver travelled against her skin.
The temperature behind her had suddenly dropped, a change she recognized as the work of her husband’s stand, White Album.
Feeling a little curious, she turned around to ask him if he was alright.
Before she could say anything, she spotted something out of the corner of her eye. It was something small and white, and it was floating in the breeze.
She turned her head to focus her gaze upon it, and her eyes went wide.
It was a snowflake.
She turned her head in time to watch another one fall. Then another. She turned her gaze towards the sky and watched as, one by one, snowflakes fell from the sky around the bridge, quickly powdering the area in a soft frost.
Lumaca brought a hand over her mouth and her eyes twinkled with tears as she finally looked over at Ghiaccio. He was grinning proudly and holding up to the sky a hand, where the glove of White Album had materialized.
“Gh… Ghiaccio?” she breathed.
“Huh, would you look at that?” he beamed. “It’s about damn time it started snowing here! Now my beloved Lumaca can have a snowy Christmas, just like she deserves! It’s a–!”
He stopped as he suddenly felt her wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. She pressed her ear against his chest, listening to the rhythmic sound of his heartbeat, and she let a few happy tears roll down her cheeks into the snow.
“Ghiaccio…” she mumbled in between happy little sobs. “I love you so much, my ice pop… You’re so sweet to me…”
With a deep blush and a warm smile, he wrapped his arms around her and pressed a kiss against the top of her head.
“Merry Christmas, bucaneve… I love you too.”
And there they stood, holding each other snugly and swaying gently in the breeze as snow fell all around them in their own little winter wonderland.
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I’m so happy we’re in this javi g thing together rn I need someone to scream with😭💕
Also u said send requests and this is lame but like imagine telling him I love you for the first time and he completely misses you saying it because he’s just an adorable himbo who can’t believe you even like him (and he loves you like so much cause you’re so pretty and nice to him and also sometimes mean and he likes it) and says something stupid back like “no way that’s awesome!”
Anyways it’s silly but ur super awesome and ily and thank youuu🙌🏼🥺💕💕
MY BABY MY BOO ITS JAVI TIIIIME!! PLS come and scream at me about this fool any and all hours i literally love it and love talking to you!! forgive me for making this so short but I hope you enjoy it!!!
Pairing: Javier Guiterrez x reader
Summary: You tell Javier how you feel during movie night and he doesn't realize to what extent
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It was in the middle of a horror film, when you told him. 
“I love you.”
The heroine was running down a dark hall, clutching her wound while a creature ran after her. It was a French film, one he raved about for days and begged you to watch with him. You said yes, as if you could ever tell Javier no. 
Javi’s eye’s widened for a moment, before he turned and smiled at you. 
“That’s great! I love you too!” 
You weren’t expecting a lot. But more than that at least. Perhaps a kiss, or shock or excitement or literally anything other than ‘that’s great’. But he had already turned his attention back to the film.
“You know, the use of the score here to help show the-”
He paused, brows furrowing and pursing his lips in a confused frown before looking over at you again. 
“Did you…did you say you love me?”
The moment he sees your smile it hits him, the moment of “oh my god you idiot your girlfriend just said she loves you and you respond with ‘that’s great!’ you fucking moron” 
You laughed as the bowl of popcorn in his hands slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground, spilling kernels all over his priceless carpet. 
“Actually, yeah, I did Javs. Thanks for finally noticing.”
“Oh my god-oh my god! You love me!!”
He launched himself onto you, pinning your giggling form between him and the couch as he cups your face in his hands and kisses you. 
Between each press of his lips to yours, you heard him mumble, frantic, desperate and downright giddy. 
“I love you” 
“I love you”
“I love you”
The movie Javier swore was snuffed out of an Oscar was forgotten in favor of shared kisses and soft declarations of love whispered against one another’s skin. You would rewatch it later that night curled up in his arms with his soft voice adding in excited commentary lulling you to a peaceful sleep. 
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yandere-daze · 3 years
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HIII!! OMG i just want to say that U R SO TALENTED AT WRITING 🤩🤩🤩!!! like i found ur acc when i read the "ritsu comforting s/o because they didn't get his 5*" back then and WHEN I TELL U IT MADE ME <(///UWU///)> then yesterday was leo's bday and i didn't get him at all T _ T it suddenly reminded me of ur work and tried to find u and when i scrolled past the same scenario but with tsukasa ... I JUST TEARED UP AT HOW SWEET TSUKASA IS TOWARDS HIS S/O- I JUST WANT TO SQUISH HIS CHEEKS 👌👌😤❤ that said, it made me wondered if ur requests are open and it is!! hopefully... if not u can ignore this request 🙇‍♀️ but if it is, can i request something similar to that scenario but with leo? TYSM!! 🥺💕
AHHHHH first of all thank you so much for all of the compliments it really made my night and like dnsjkbdfkBD YOU´RE SO SWEET 😭 😭 💕 Like literally this might have been one of the loveliest comments I have ever gotten and it make me so giddy and ahhh absbsb
And of course you may request! I feel at this point there´s going to be a post like this for every enstars character but I don´t mind, they´re fun to write fajlbfal I also did one pull for Leo but didn´t get him either :/
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Leo comforting his s/o that didn´t get his 5 star card
The scene of the crime: The music room
The victim´s condition : critical
Cause of almost-death : a broken heart
You could practically feel your eyes welling up with tears as you sat in the corner with your phone in hand, your heart broken and all of your dias spent.
You played ensemble stars pretty casually to support some of your friends there and pull for their cards. You were having plenty of fun, until this one fateful day.
When you woke up and checked the game to see if there was anything new, you were greeted with the announcement that your boyfriend was going to get his own 5 star gacha card. Of course upon seeing that you made it your own personal mission to bring him home, I mean how could you not want to? You had saved up a pretty big stack of dias because you rarely ever used them so surely that should be enough to bring Leo home, right?
Right?
Well evidently it was not enough and you felt crushed. You had done so many pulls but you just couldn't get the card. You heard a quiet sob escape your mouth and you quickly tried to surpress it but it was already too late
Leo had been sitting on the floor right across from you as he was excitedly scribbling music notes and lyrics all over the floor. It seems like he had once again ran out of paper. He had seemed so utterly focused on his own work that it surprised you to see him immediately lift his head when he heard the sob escape your mouth
The excited smile on his face quickly faded when he saw how distraught you looked, he nearly felt his own heart break as well to see you so sad.
Dropping his pen, Leo jumped up from where he was sitting and ran straight towards you with his arms outstretched before laying his head on your lap while tightly wrapping his arms around your waist in a hug
"Waaaah y/n what's wrong, what's wrong?! Are you crying? You can't be! Please don't be sad!! I'm a genius composer but I still need my muse to write my masterpieces!! I can't do it without you wahhh!"
Leo affectionately rubs his cheek against you as he clings onto you even tighter then before, refusing to let go of you as long as he still drew breath. You looked sad so he was just being a good boyfriend, okay? Giving you lots and lots of affection seemed like the ideal way to comfort you in his eyes. If he just showered you in his love you would be fine! He does want to know what's made you so sad tho so he can properly help you. And when you tell him what happened, a bit embarrassed, he quickly clutches your phone in his own hands and starts yelling at it
"You stupid game, how dare you make my soulmate so sad?! My one and only love and inspiration!! The god's from the heavens above will smite you down for interfering with my composing like that, just you watch wahahah!! You will regret the day you messed with y/n! "
You couldn't help but smile a bit from how angry Leo seemed to be at your phone. He most likely realized that your phone had in fact not decided to conspire against you, he was very intelligent in his own way after all. Rather he was purposefully trying to cheer you up with his rant, a task in which he expertly succeeded in
Trying to draw his attention, you gently combed your fingers through his hair which made him shift his attention back to you. A brilliant grin stretched across his face when he saw your little smile directed at him
"Ahh you stopped crying y/n! Don't you worry, your knight will protect you from the clutches of this evil device wahaha! This is just an alien trying to trick you by impersonating me but I would never fall for a trick like that! See, see you have the real deal right in front of you, isn't that great? "
You felt inclined to agree, happy that your boyfriend was trying his best to comfort you even though he had looked so focused on composing before. Thinking about it now, you felt a little guilty about stopping his creative process for something that was admittedly rather silly looking back on it
As if he had read your mind, Leo hesitantly got up to snatch one of the many papers scattered across the floor before hurrying back to lay on your lap once more
"I know just what will cheer you up, look and marvel at my masterpiece! The gods of music have once again blessed me with their vision, this is one of the greatest ones yet! I wrote this one just for you, so listen closely so you don't miss anything!!"
After that, Leo started singing loudly, his voice echoing inside the walls of the music room as he essentially serenaded you. Listening to his words, you found that he had indeed written the song for you. It was all about how much he loved and appreciated you, how you were his sparkling muse that brought him joy to no end. How he wanted to always wake up next to you and give you (many) good-night kisses whenever you went to bed
He was looking directly into your eyes while he was singing and when he finished he pressed a soft kiss onto your lips, savoring the moment. Because no matter how long you two have been together, he still feels a spark within him whenever he looked at you and he would be forever there for you when you needed him
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